Legendary God of Harem In the Modern World

"I can't!" Irina was really at her limit, because she was so focused she didn't realize that Ryan just wanted to see her bubbly bottom cheeks from behind.

"Alright then, hold your position and now shake your waist." 

"Ah?" Irina was shocked at his words.

"Honey, this is to train your waist and thigh muscles. Later you will feel the benefits when it's finished." Ryan said in a convincing tone.

"Okay." Even though her current position was embarrassing, Irina endured the shame for the sake of her ideal body and did it according to Ryan's direction.

Ryan watched the round cheeks shaking violently!

"Yes, that's the way! Great!" Ryan's praise was neither clearly directed at Irina's efforts or shaking ass. But it was clear that the guy gave a score of 100 for that soft ass.

After a while, Irina got tired and stopped. Ryan immediately looked away, "Alright for the next time we train your back muscles, we will try a backbend."

Ryan successfully exploited Irina's trust. Now he wanted to enjoy the view of the twin mountains standing tall. With this backbend position, he could touch Irina's waist again. Unfortunately, Irina could backbend by herself so Ryan had to be satisfied with the view of her chest alone.

"Hold this position for a few seconds." Ryan then stepped back and watched Mount Everest soar from his wife's chest. The twin mountains had pointed peaks and it really tempted him to explore them.

Irina was not at all suspicious and tried her best to hold back the backbend position. Since Irina's face was upside down, she could stare at Ryan's crotch. She saw that Ryan's bottom had hardened.

She suddenly figured out the plot behind all this.

"How? How beautiful is the view?" Irina threw her bait.

"Very beautiful, ah…. I mean you were great to last this long! I am amazed!" Ryan immediately covered his face as he began to nosebleed.

"You perverted man!" Irina went straight from there. It turned out that Ryan had been making strange moves to exploit her.

"My dear don't go!" Suddenly, Ryan coughed loudly and vomited a drop of blood. Irina immediately turned her head and saw Ryan fall down in pain.

"What!? What's wrong with you?!" Irina immediately became worried again and ran towards Ryan.

The man then stood up while supported by Irina, "Cough, cough, I'm okay, dear. Maybe because I move around a lot, my body gets a little tired."

"I'll take you to the hospital." Irina said, her face looked really worried.

Ryan who almost fainted said in a low voice, "It's okay, I just need to rest."

After saying that, Ryan fell right in the middle of Irina's chest.

"Ryan!" Irina panicked when she saw Ryan lost his consciousness.

Big, soft and super nice!

Ryan enjoyed the sensation of Irina's soft chest and tried his best to stay awake.

"My dear, you don't need to worry, I just need to rest a little." Ryan said before closing his eyes again.

Seeing Ryan's condition like this, Irina didn't know what to do.

Ryan only pretended to be sick so he could bury his face in his wife's chest. He really didn't want to part with this fluffy pillow.

"Hey Ryan... Get up!" Two minutes had passed and Ryan still hadn't woken up. Did his condition get worse?

"I do not…. need...anything." Ryan said quietly.

Playing a cheap trick like this was very easy for him.

Irina felt something was strange. Despite his low voice and hot body, why was Ryan's face still fine? Dude had a very pale face two days ago and didn't stop coughing either.

But now Ryan's face looked healthy and colorful. So was he pretending to be sick?

Irina then peeked without moving her head towards Ryan's face. And sure enough, one of Ryan's eyes opened and was watching her chest!

"Ah!" Irina immediately dropped Ryan's body to the floor. Ryan was not ready and fell hard on the floor as he was deep in his own enjoyment.

"Aw!"

This time he was really in pain.

"You ignorant man, I thought you were dying like yesterday! Now you are taking advantage of my kindness, you pervert!" Irina immediately left Ryan, angrily stomping her way out.

RyanIn didn't give anything back, he just kept watching the beautiful butt that went up and down when he climbed the stairs.

The pain he had today was worth the good memory he had just saved. That was absolutely incredible!

...…...

Ryan shifted his gaze at the warm sunshine. Yes, today looked like a really perfect day for him!

When he got off the bus, Ryan took a walk from Haifa to Hurfeish Village. 

The four grandfathers were the founders of the village so you could say that the entire village belonged to them.

It didn't take long for him to see the rural scenery. Many farmers were farming, children from the next village were seen playing and the most striking view in his eyes was a wrestler sitting and eating rice packets!

Ryan had never seen such a fat person. Not only that, the man was around 190 cm tall too. Tall and fat, he might weigh up to 175 kg!

The overweight man was wearing a loose robe like his grandfather used to wear. It didn't surprise him at all as no clothes would be able to cover someone with that kind of body! He then looked at the guy's thick as fist neck.

There was only one characteristic that fat people around the world share—no matter which side they were being looked at, only flesh was visible!

It could be said that this person was a walking butterball.

Ryan then thought if he were crushed by this person, he would probably die in an instant.

Then, he saw that the fat man was sitting with an old farmer and there was a pile of wood beside him.

It felt like the packaged rice was a gift for helping the old man.

Then, after he finished eating, the fat man stood up and walked towards the fields.

The way he breathed and walked showed that he was not just any fat person. His footsteps were steady and looked light, his breathing was regular and unhurried.

It seemed that person had practiced martial arts.

Out of curiosity, he approached the person.

"Good afternoon, Sir." Ryan greeted the old farmer who was still sitting. The farmer returned the greeting, "Afternoon, Son."

The fat man also noticed Ryan and walked back towards him. When Ryan saw his face, he immediately remembered Krillin from Dragon Ball. Round and slanted, the difference was only the size of the head.

"Good afternoon, my name is Kane." The fat man greeted Ryan.

When they were close like this, Ryan really felt how tall this person was.

"Hahaha Kane, don't surprise outsiders. He is our proud youth, big body and big heart. He's always there to help us the old farmers." The old farmer looked happy.

Kane just smiled silently at that.

"I'm sorry if this sounds rude, but how much do you weigh? Why are you so fat?" Ryan could not hold back his curiosity. If looked closely, this person was very healthy. 

He could not be fooled by that smile. This person was quite powerful.

"I don't know, I was born fat." Kane answered with a smile.

"He was big and fat like this since he was a child. Even so, he never got tired or complained. Isn't that great? Hahahaha." The old farmer seemed to be proud of his own son.

Well, Ryan could conclude one thing from this brief meeting. This person was friendly but he was stupid.

His face looked goofy when he smiled.

"Hmm? Why do you keep looking at me?" Kane asked.

His senses were sharp!

He only glanced at him from the corner of his eye and Kane could tell.

Ryan was quite surprised and answered with a smile, "Hahaha I'm just amazed, you're the fattest person I've ever seen."

Since he had a base in Japan, Ryan was familiar with sumo wrestlers. They were very fat and when they walked a little they were sweating and their breathing was shortened. But Kane was an entirely different case. His breathing was stable, even more so with his sharp senses.

"You are right. Many people were surprised when they saw me." Kane said with an innocent face.

Since the sun started to curve down the horizon, the old farmer was about to return home. Kane helped him carry the firewood and led him home.

As the three of them went in the same direction, they walked and chatted during the trip.

When they arrived at the old farmer's house, Kane put down the firewood and was praised by the old farmer, "You really are a good young man, Kane." 

Now Kane and Ryan walked alone leaving the farmer's house. Ryan started asking questions to break the silence, "Where do you live?"

Kane looked confused to answer and finally said, "I can't say."

"Hmm? Why?" Ryan was curious.

"My teacher said don't tell anyone where I live."

Ryan was surprised, his guess about Kane being a martial arts expert was correct.

"Oh? What is the name of your teacher?"