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    Caught unaware, Mobei Jun is kidnapped for leverage.


    On the eighth day, Mobei Jun is broken out of his trance by the sound of something being tossed into his pit. It’s a lot lighter than what they throw food down in. He realizes that today, he is not tied down.

    When he moves off the bed, he does not need the canopy post to support his weight as he stands up. The object on the floor glints in the firelight, and Mobei Jun crouches to pick it up. His face is immoving; slowly, he turns the An Ding peak lord crown in his hand, looking at the blood-soaked metal through the light.

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    03 Jan 2026

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    Some days it seems that his hunger gets the better of him.


    “I have thought of you all day,” Mobei Jun murmurs. “I have been thinking of how you tasted when I took you. But this morning was not enough.”

    “Not enough— you kept going and going!” Shang Qinghua hisses, and ah. Yes. That was the most pleasant part of the morning. Shang Qinghua looking like a total wreck as he tried to diligently serve his lord however he could, long after he had been wrung dry.

    “And yet I am still not satisfied,” Mobei Jun replies, his other hand dropping down to knead at Shang Qinghua’s rear. It’s plush and soft and Mobei Jun hears himself making some sort of involuntary guttural rumble at the feeling of it under his hands. Shang Qinghua groans and his hips tick forward, much to Mobei Jun’s pleasure. “Allow this one to indulge. He will try to be quick.”

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    02 Jan 2026

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    He has an advantage over nearly all his forebears, in that up until two years ago he had barely cultivated at all. There were ten-year-old junior disciples who could outfight him two years ago, until his da-ge burned his collections, and sworn over the smoking ashes that he would burn more and more until Huaisang complied. Huaisang had done the math then as well, his personal misery held up against the further destruction of priceless and beautiful things, and made his decision.

    Even if he considers himself a priceless and beautiful thing—a valuation he becomes less and less sure of with each passing day—the destruction of one is worth preventing the destruction of many. So after a month of mourning, he had silently picked up his saber and returned to the training fields.

    Huaisang had thought his sacrifice was merely of his spirit, his happiness. Now, it turns out, da-ge had claimed his very life that day.

    And he had deliberately refused Huaisang that information.

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    27 Dec 2025

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    “Now that I am the official Mobei Jun, it is time for me to produce a child,” Mobei Jun said. “I need an alpha to give me strong heirs.”

    “The hall is being prepared for the ritual,” the advisor said with a sweep of his arm. “Our Lord will be ritually impregnated by the alpha here to boost the cultivation of the offspring. His powers will be restrained during the mating.”

    "So, you need me to…”

    “You will decide the sire,” Mobei Jun said shortly.

    Oh.

    Oh.

    Mobei Jun needs to be bred. He leaves Shang Qinghua to work out the details.

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    18 Dec 2025

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