The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

Busy with the various information recorded in the bamboo scrolls at hand, Ian asked without looking back:

"Jiutun, what do you want from me?"

"..."

Seeing the busy figure of the Great Onmyoji, Shuten Doji suddenly felt a little embarrassed again.

"Um... uncle, are you busy?"

"If it's very busy, forget it."

"..."

Hearing this, Ian, who was still looking at something, suddenly stopped.

He turned around, looked at the blushing Shuten Doji, and slightly adjusted his tone:

"Jiutun, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Being cautious like this will only make me think something is wrong with you."

"We, there's nothing wrong with us!"

"If there is no problem, then tell me what you want to say."

Ian looked directly at the petite female ghost in front of him.

"You don't want me to lose my temper, do you?"

"That--"

Shuten Doji took out the thing hidden behind his back.

She said shyly:

"Uncle, please try the wine we made!"

[That is a bowl of refreshing wine. 】

[You can smell the aroma coming out of the bowl. 】

[You realize this is a good bowl of wine. 】

[But the way Shuten Doji looks makes you feel that something is not right about this bowl of wine. 】

[But you still decided to give it a try. 】

"Oh...is this just this kind of thing?"

Ian nodded.

"Then bring the wine."

Shuten Doji's eyes shone brightly, and it was obvious that she was very happy.

"It's here!"

The petite female ghost came to Ian with the bowl of wine in her hands.

"Give."

Although the wine felt a little strange, Ian still took it and took a sip.

really.

The wine tastes just like the aroma it emits - it's a first-rate wine.

Ian could feel the aroma filling his cavity.

"Shutun, it tastes so good."

"How do you make wine?"

"...Uncle, do you really want to know?" Shuten Doji blushed and asked cautiously.

"Yeah." Ian nodded.

"That--"

"Don't be angry if we say it."

"I try my best."

Upon hearing this, Shuten Doji pointed to his lips.

"This is the chewing wine we made!"

"Ahem." Ian choked.

"Shutun, you..."

"Don't get me wrong!" Shuten Doji looked at Ian in front of him, looking very nervous.

“We just do this because we don’t have any other drinking vessels to make wine!”

"Uncle, didn't you say that if you were too showy, you would get in trouble! We just do what you say!"

"..."

Ian looked at the Shuten boy in front of him, and the surprise in his eyes gradually turned into a somewhat tender emotion.

"That's it, I know."

He drank the wine down.

"Thank you, Shutun."

"……Um!"

Shuten Doji was extremely happy, as if she was the one drinking.

[You continue your investigation in Heianjing. 】

[You soon noticed a name that had been ignored before. 】

[That is the great Onmyoji who once handed over Hashigeri and Kneemaru to Genmitsu Naka. 】

[He has the same last name as you. 】

[Minamoto Yorimitsu will find you, and you will be inseparable from him. 】

[You realize that this may be the key to the problem. 】

[You decide to try to understand from Minamoto no Yorimitsu's side. 】

It's another moonlit night.

It was only at this time that the Genji couple could get together for a while.

On the green tatami were the clothes the two of them had taken off, which still retained a little warmth.

Under the covers, the bodies of the Great Onmyoji and the warrior were entangled.

When everything calmed down, the depths of the warrior were already full.

"My husband is so enthusiastic today..."

Minamoto Noraimitsu hugged Ian's neck, his purple eyes full of outlined love.

She leaned closer and let the most proud curve of her chest rest against her husband.

"It seems that my husband is not tired of me yet."

"How could I be bored madam?"

Ian gently disturbed the skin of the other person between his fingers under the quilt - Minamoto no Laimitsu's body was not only soft on the chest.

"It's a good enough thing to be able to enjoy the comfort in bed with my wife like this."

"I think so too."

Minamoto no Yoriguang catered to Ian's hand and moved his body a little closer to him.

Her dual feelings for Ian made her indulge in this intimacy.

"Husband...please enjoy this peace tonight."

The body moves and the winding path is enchanting.

Feeling the gentle gaze from his lover, Minamoto no Yorimitsu became more and more happy.

"My husband is such a good boy."

The fun between husband and wife faded away, and everything returned to rational discussions.

"Husband, a lot of things have happened recently."

Minamoto Yorimitsu leaned on Ian's hand, his brows filled with trust for this man.

"Like?"

"The internal affairs of the court are getting more and more complicated... and the Taira clan members want to compete with the Genji clan for power."

"recent--"

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at the man on the pillow.

"Something big happened."

"What's the big deal? What's the big deal?"

"Well... the 'Algae Girl' who was supposed to enter the palace escaped, and now the Emperor is looking for her everywhere."

"This--"

Ian looked a little surprised.

"Is there anyone who is unwilling to do this?"

The Emperor is the highest-status being in the entire Heian Capital.

If you can get close to him and be appreciated, you will naturally enjoy endless glory and wealth in the safe capital.

There are very few people who are willing to give up these things.

"Then Madam, what does the Emperor plan to do next?"

"He seems to want to conduct his large-scale arrest in Heian Kyo."

"so--"

Minamoto norimitsu looked at the great onmyoji next to him.

"Husband, maybe you have to help Genji again."

"Madam's tone is a bit out of line."

Ian looked at Minamoto Yoriguang in front of him, gently stroked her long purple hair, and kissed her on the forehead.

"I am already a member of the Genji, so isn't it natural for me to contribute?"

"……Too."

Minamoto Yorimitsu buried his head in Ian's arms.

"By the way, husband, what did you want to ask me just now?"

"Hmm... Laiguang, do you remember other onmyojis with the same last name as me?"

"Do not."

Minamoto Raikou shook his head.

"Husband, you should know that my father never lets me touch these things... You are an exception, and you are also the first Onmyoji I came into contact with."

"That's it...I understand."

Ian ran his fingers all the way up.

"Madam, the night is still very long, and I want to taste you again."

"Well... let your husband enjoy it."

Once again, a low voice could be heard in the room.

at the same time.