The Over-Break System

-Roughly One Year after the Collapse of the DPZ-

Cesar Romero: "Words can not describe what we are witnessing, folks!"

Cesar's voice echoed throughout the stadium as the in-person crowd completely lost their minds.

Exactly one year after the incident at the Gala, which saw the loss of a good majority of the competitors, this year's Competition was filled with an immense amount of hype, especially after it was announced that VSFA would be bringing their previous year's Tier-3 team, MyrkLys, who surprisingly hadn't lost a single member during the now dubbed "The Gala Incident" a fact that had shocked everyone expect those close to the members of the group.

Not only did they survive Haylon's attack and months in the DPZ, as told by Cynrik during an interview, but every group member had seemingly grown stronger.

To the outsiders looking in, MyrkLys's showcase this year was filled with heart-pounding action, teamwork, and flashy one-liners, making it difficult to tear your eyes away from the screen anytime one of them stepped foot on stage.

The Now Second Year members of MyrkLys had become overnight sensations in last year's Competition, and their legend grew more than ever as the capsules they had competed in expelled gas. The Seven capsules systematically opened, revealing five smiling faces and two smug grins.

Cesar Romero: " AND THAT'S ALL SHE WROTE FOLKS, AFTER NOT BEING ABLE TO FINISH THE LAST YEAR'S EVENT, WE HAVE OUR COMPETITION GRAND CHAMPION, FROM VESEMIR SCHOOL FOR AFFINITIES, MYRKLYS!!!!"

Standing on his feet and screaming into his microphone with gusto and excitement befitting a professional, Cesar sealed their victory for the masses as Cynrik and company nodded at the team led by a familiar catgirl…er lioness, who had been on the opposite end of a one-sided beatdown.

"You did well, Katla Overland," Walking over to the opposite team Captain, Cynrik stood before the petite yet athletic girl and smirked, causing Katie to shrink back in fear.

As per usual, Cynrik didn't hold back just because he was facing a girl and had knowingly left a bit of mental trauma on his opponent, as was to be expected any time he used his Susanoo.

The matches between themselves and Banes College were riveting for the audience but horrific for the competing team, as from the get-go, they were apparently at a severe disadvantage.

It was a sweeping victory, which saw each team member, even Melody, and Kurza, snubbing out their opponents with relative ease…or at least that's how things went in their minds.

Cynrik had long since known he had created a group of horrifically terrifying genius monsters. Still, he had also gone out of his way to give everyone stringent instructions and even acting classes so that they could "Put on a good show" for the audience watching around the country.

So, while to each member of MyrkLys, this Competition was a walk in the park, the Members of Banes College's Tier-3 team came away from their match feeling satisfied and believing they had put up a good fight.

With those thoughts in mind, Katla clutched the hem of her uniform, summoned her courage, and snapped her head up toward Cynrik, locking eyes with the young man who had instilled a level of fear and caution previously unknown to her since the moment she met him.

"I will win Next year…Ivar…" The first part of her statement went smoothly; however, when she said his name, there was a slight quiver in her voice, which didn't go unnoticed by Selene or Cynrik.

She knew what was coming next and was embarrassed, scared, and nervous all at the same time.

"You will try." Breaking out into a wide grin, Cynrik finally did something that he had wanted to do from the moment he laid eyes on the young beast girl; with pre-planned accuracy, he swiftly reached up and gave her a good scratch behind her feline-like fluffy ears, before taking one between his fingers and giving it a good rub until he was satisfied.

As expected, Katla locked up the instant he touched her ears, and although venomously against her body's reaction to him, she couldn't help releasing a soft, throaty purr.

"Ah…I knew it; they're soft, and now our bet has been completed…LATER~!" with that, he spun around and walked off, leaving a rigidly shaking young beast girl with a blushing redness spanning her entire face and down her neck to her collarbones.

Seeing her cute reaction, the crowd went absolutely bonkers, as up till now, the young beast girl had put on a tough show and beaten down almost every opponent she came up against; however, in contrast to that visage, they now saw the fierce lioness acting like a maiden, which in turn made every girl in the audience squeal excitedly.

At the same time, the boys all couldn't help but admit how cute she was in this situation.

'Was it everything you hoped it would be, Darrrling~' As they walked out of the room and towards the podium to begin the awards ceremony, Selene chimed in with a teasing tone.

'Absolutely, they are soft and fluffy, hehe,' unable to contain his giddiness, Cynrik chuckled while wrapping his arm around Selene's waist and walking with her pressed against his body.

'Hmmmmm, so mayyyybe I should wear some cat ears in bed tonight, since it's a special red panty night, to celebrate our victory.' The lust oozed out of Selene's voice, causing Cynrik's loins to heat up as he imagined his woman wearing sexy red lingerie and cat ears.

'Yes, a million times yes. While it was fun to tease her, I am not sexually attracted to the catgirl at all; HOWEVER, if my sexy Kona were to do such a thing, heh, well, I wouldn't be able to hold back from doing my best to breed you.' The words spewed out of Cynrik, who could already smell the pheromones radiating off Selene's body, causing his lust to rise.

'Oh ho ho, you want to breed me, planning to knock your Kona up so soon, my love…hm, I should prepare myself to be filled with cum later than teehee.' Although the two of them were clearly teasing each other, neither was ready for children, so of course, they would take appropriate measures; however, the two of them had long since continued having unprotected sex ever since the beginning, so the sultry bedroom talk was just to set a mood.

After a year of marriage, the two of them had long since realized they each had a breeding kink and played around with the knowledge.

{{WILL YOU TWO STOP BEING GROSS IN PUBLIC!}} Meanwhile, while walking behind the married couple, Brance's right eye twitched as he watched Selene rubbing herself against Cynrik.

{{Butt out, Brancie, just because you and Gabby can't have sex doesn't mean the two of us have to become celibate. Go fuck her already and get it over with! Her Stats have been increased enough, yet you're too much of a pussy to follow through!}} Offended that her brother-in-law was stepping on her metaphorical toes, Selene Snapped.

{{YEAH! What she said!}} Ever the supportive husband, Cynrik joined in, and soon enough, they tag-teamed poor Brance with a verbal assault that left him fuming enough that Gabby took notice and caught his hand for comfort.

"Are they picking on you again, Brancie?" Gabby whispered so that only Brance could hear.

"Tsk, the two of them are out of hand…" he grumbled, causing Gabby to chuckle. Since that first genuinely intimate moment, they hadn't gone any further than second base, both too nervous to take the final step, but that didn't make either of them uncomfortable, and they knew it would happen in the future at some point.

This chapter upload first at NovelBin.Com