The Transmigrated Novelist

When there is a will there will always be a way!

That was precisely the condition of Roy at that moment, as he had no intention of giving up from that energy, as he soon found out that he could control it with his Soul Conscience.

It was just like thinking of controlling the flow of his blood, he might not be able to touch it, but as long as he willed his body, and his heart, he could control its flow.

It was extremely difficult to do it, but he wouldn't give up now that he was showing signs of improvement.

He felt just like someone stranded in the desert, that was suddenly given a drop of water, that only increased his thirst and desire for more.

He didn't know for how long he had been trying to do something like that, but at some point in time, he managed to do it.

Whenever he would feel that momentary pain, his conscience would travel there, and slowly direct that energy through his body, and slowly towards his abdomen.

A part of it would be lost in revitalizing the injured areas, and the shocked cells, but still there was a bit of it that he was able to guide towards his abdomen.

From 20 points of that energy at first, he could feel that 19 points were used to revitalize his body, while the remaining one was stored in his core at his abdomen.

This clearly showed that his rate sucked, but at the same time it showed that it was working. He was able to control and direct his energy.

He couldn't be happier about this, as he felt that he had just achieved something amazing. But before he could even enjoy himself enough, he felt the energy stop.

Surprised at what happened, he immediately extended his senses a bit more, but he felt no more pain in his body.

So it wasn't that the energy had drained, but that there wasn't a stimulus to create it anymore, there wasn't a need for the energy anymore.

That kind of energy was like some kind of self-regenerative ability of his body, to heal itself and also grow stronger.

To Roy, it felt like that energy was constantly his own physical body digging at his potential to grow stronger and self-preserve.

Thinking like that, he decided to open his eyes and spread his concentration to the outside only to see that the blood in the bathtub seemed to have lost its luster and become ordinary.

He couldn't even feel more blood element particles, or whatever other particles enter his body anymore, meaning that this thing had lost its properties.

Or to be more exact, he had reached the limit of what he could perceive from this bathtub of blood. It was just like finding ores in a mine.

He could only find them when he knew what to look for, and it caught his eyes. He was unable to collect whatever other treasure or mineral there could be.

'Growl~!'

As he was thinking like that, he didn't know how much time had passed but he was extremely hungry once again.

Jumping out of the bathtub he quickly used his Water-Fire magic to create a few steaming Water Balls and use them to clean himself before going outside.

Just like the previous time, he quickly made his way towards the Stone Altar, ate good food prepared by his women, and then entered the other tent for some pleasure.

After gaining that cheap advantage from Amelia before, he didn't dare to go and confront her now, as he avoided her for later.

The beasts seemed to be keeping the order, while his little farm animals were slowly growing in numbers and in health.

With the number of the Ranked beasts he had in his space ring, he didn't need to return for them for food for more than a few months.

After some quality time, and instructions to his women, and the barbarian kids, he once again made his way towards his personal tent.

Before entering inside though, he started making some exercises, and physical training of his body, as he wanted to prove a theory of his.

Emptying the bathtub of the previous blood, he quickly filled it up again and jumped inside as he started concentrating on that energy once again.

Since this time his body was a bit tired and had expended quite a bit of energy, the moment he entered the bathtub he felt that the energy was more abundant and stronger.

It was just as he had thought, the more he pushed his body to the limits the more of that energy was created, and the closer was he towards the Rank 3 Warrior.

Once he had discovered this, for the next couple of days Roy had the same routine. He would go training, bathe in the Rank 1 beasts' blood, eat, accompany his women, and then train again.

While he was training in his Warrior Path he hadn't forgotten his magic power cultivation either. As the blood of the beasts was filled in many necessary elements for him.

He felt like he had the best of both worlds at that moment, as he was making great advances towards his goals.

But he wasn't the only one progressing fast, as his women were the same. Since they were eating Rank 1 beasts' meat every day, not only had their constitution improved, but they were getting stronger.

The kids were the same as well, they were slowly growing stronger and stronger. Even Amelia was getting her due improvements.

After suffering her defeat under Roy's hands, she had been training more stubbornly with each passing day.

It was like she wanted to grow strong enough to wash her shame away, as at the end of the first week she thought she was ready and challenged Roy to a duel.

She had thought that Roy would be scared of her and reject her, as she thought that his first win was just a fluke of her loss of attention.

She went as far as to promise him not one, but three kisses. On the other hand, he would not only treat her mother for free, but he would also stop being a shameless pervert.

The result though was out of her expectations, as Roy once again used his Acidic Wall attack to destroy her strong attacks, use the smock created, and then nimbly close down and put his blade on her neck.

She was clearly unable to believe the result but left with no choice she had to let him take advantage of her, as not only did Roy kiss her, but his hands also roamed on her body.

The two Snake ladies that Roy had brought inside Gaia had also some benefits of their own, but it looked like they needed the meat of the Rank 5 Green Horn Snake to advance properly.

Even though they were a great addition to his forces, Roy didn't dare to fulfill their wishes when he was unable to control them properly, so he refrained from doing that.

Once again time slowly went by, week after week, and month after month. In a blink of an eye, more than 3 months had passed, as Roy finally felt some difference in his body.

Covered in blood and sweat, he opened his eyes as his face showed a satisfied grin. He had finally broken through the Rank 3 in his Blood Arts, as he had become a Rank 3 Blood Mage.

Not only that but also his composition and his body strength were beyond his expectations, as the blood, he was in at the moment was from Rank 3 beasts.

His benefits and progress during these 3 months had been almost magical, as he had advanced by leaps and bounds.

Even he himself was unable to think of his current strength, or fighting prowess, as he felt like he wanted a good opportunity to fight some experts.

He had been cooped up inside Gaia for quite some time now, it was time for him to start moving, and have a look at the outside world.

He was finally going to see the civilization and experts of this world, and he would finally be able to meet some more beauties and get richer while walking a step closer to his revenge.

If he wanted to take revenge he needed not only strength, but also influence, and power. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't go against the whole planet.

For that reason did he need to leave this place and go towards the outside world. It was time for him to develop his own power, and influence on this planet.

With those thoughts in his mind, he quickly washed himself up once again and then started walking towards the outside.

'Growl~!'

Hearing his stomach churn like that, he couldn't help but smile wryly as this had happened almost every week for these three months.

Still, he could already feel the nice smell coming from the Stone Altar where his women were cooking for him, and he walked there happily.

As soon as he reached the stone altar though, he was faced with a beautiful solemn face, that was looking at him like she had made the choice of her life.

"You want to challenge me again Amelia?"

"Yes!"

"Okay! What are the bets this time?"

"If I win then I want you to cure my mother for free and become my husband while listening to my words.

I can accept these women as your servants, but there will be no more, and I will be the only wife!

If you win, then I will agree to your initial request, and also…, also give you my body tonight!"