In the world of Type-Moon, start by becoming Morgan's husband!

"Husband...please do it outside as well."

The body moves, and the winding path is enchanting.

Minamoto no Raikou became happier as he felt the temperature inside and outside his body becoming the same.

"My husband is such a good boy."

The passion between the couple faded, and everything returned to rational discussion.

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

Minamoto no Raikou leaned on Ian's hand, his brows full of trust in this man.

"For example?"

"The affairs of the court are becoming increasingly burdensome... and the Taira clan is trying to compete with the Minamoto clan for power."

"recent--"

Minamoto no Raikou looked at the man beside the pillow.

"It's even more of a big deal."

"Big deal? What 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 person with the highest status in the entire Heian-kyo.

If you can get close to him and be appreciated by him, you will naturally enjoy endless wealth and glory in Heian-kyo.

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

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

"He seems to want to conduct his big hunt in Heian-kyō."

"so--"

Minamoto no Raikou looked at the great Onmyoji beside him.

"Husband, perhaps you will have to help Genji again."

"Madam, your tone is a bit awkward."

Ian looked at Minamoto Raikou in front of him, gently stroked her loose purple hair, and kissed her forehead.

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

"……Too."

Minamoto no Raikou buried his head in Ian's arms.

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

"Hmm... Raikou, do you remember any other Onmyoji with the same last name as me?"

"Do not."

Minamoto no 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 Yin-Yang Master I have come into contact with."

"So... I understand."

Ian's fingers worked their way up.

"Then ma'am, the night is still long, and I want to taste you again."

"Well... let my husband enjoy it."

The whispering chirping of an oriole could be heard again in the room.

at the same time.

The other side of the shoji door.

Ibaraki Douji was looking at Shuten Douji beside him with a puzzled look on his face.

"Shuten~"

"What, what's wrong?"

"Why are we sitting here?"

“It’s cool here!”

"How can it be cool?" Ibaraki Douji looked around. "Isn't this just a corridor? There's not even a gust of wind."

"and--"

The little blonde ghost girl listened to the voice coming from behind the shoji door.

"That servant is obviously doing something a little weird in there, right?!"

"Fool!"

Shuten Douji reached out and covered Ibaraki Douji's mouth.

"Will you die if you don't tell me?!"

"Of course we know what's going on inside! Isn't it that... the thing that humans love the most, reproducing offspring! Huh?"

"woo woo woo woo!"

Ibaraki Douji made a mumbling sound.

Shuten Doji hesitated for a while, then let go of his hand.

"Don't be so loud...it'll be bad if you disturb the people inside."

"Shuten..."

Ibaraki Douji looked at his friend with a puzzled look.

"You are very strange."

"What's strange?"

Shuten-doji looked at her beside him, his expression looking very uncomfortable.

"They are clearly the ones reproducing, so why are you and I listening outside the door?" Ibaraki Douji hit the nail on the head.

"Besides making us feel irritated, what other effect can this have?"

"Could it be that you want to do something?"

"..."

Hearing this, Shuten-doji's expression became a little lost.

She hugged her legs, rested her head on her knees, and said aggrievedly:

"Of course we know this is the case, and we really want to do something about it."

"But we are ghosts... Even if we want to, he won't agree."

"simply--"

"Just listen to the sound."

Shuten-doji forced a smile.

“Isn’t that good?”

"..."

Ibaraki Douji's eyes brightened in an instant.

"I see... I understand."

【You and Minamoto no Raikou spent a sweet night. 】

【Your investigation is still ongoing.】

[However, there is very little information about the former Onmyoji of "Abe". 】

[You have exhausted all your efforts, and all you have gotten is the statement that "he" and you are the same person - this is obviously wrong. ]

【But the Emperor's orders will not stop here.】

[Just as Minamoto no Raikou predicted, he issued a search order in Heian-kyō.]

[And you discovered that among those conducting the search, there were traces of other Onmyoji. ]

[Although you are not worried that the identities of Shuten Douji and Ibaraki Douji will be discovered. ]

[But to be on the safe side, you decided to send Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji out of Heian-kyō temporarily.]

[After all, if they really found any clues, Genji would definitely be implicated. ]

[You are going to tell them these things.]

in the corridor.

Ian saw a figure that was not familiar, but definitely not unfamiliar.

That was Ibaraki Douji, Shuten Douji's good friend.

Although she stayed because of Shuten-doji, she had little interaction with Ian.

But the Great Onmyoji doesn't mind these things.

After all, he just simply wanted Shuten-doji to have someone to chat with besides himself.

"..."

"..."

"What's the matter?" Ian broke the silence.

The Great Onmyoji could never have imagined it in his dreams.

As soon as he finished saying this, Ibaraki Douji knelt down with a plop.

She took a sitting position and asked in very clear words:

"Please, human!"

"Practice your favorite breeding behavior with my friend Shuten!"

135. Shuten-doji: We are just drinking the wine from uncle! (-word chapter)

"..."

Ian knew that Ibaraki Douji was not the kind of person who would speak without thinking.

What's more, he knew that he was not actually that popular with her.

In other words, in simpler terms -

This should be the request she made for her good friend Shuten-doji.

but--

Even so, it is still too absurd.

"Please reproduce with Shuten-doji."

It was really unexpected that such words could be heard from another ghost.

"Ibaraki."

Ian looked at the petite yellow-haired female ghost in front of him but exuded a serious aura, and tried to restrain his tone as much as possible.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I know."

Ibaraki Douji raised his head.