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

She's still thinking about it.

Ian was somewhat moved.

He hugged her and whispered in her ear:

"solved."

"besides--"

"Shuten, do you want a big stick tonight?"

"Eh?!"

Shuten-doji couldn't quite believe what he heard.

This was the first time he had taken the initiative to express his desire to do so.

but--

There's no way to refuse.

Because I really like it.

The female ghost who liked the big stick lowered her head, then nodded with a red face. She whispered:

"……want to."

"Ah That's good."

"Wait a minute, uncle!" Shuten Douji grabbed the great Onmyoji's clothes.

"Can we invite Ibaraki too?"

"of course can."

Ian gently stroked Shuten-doji's hair.

"As long as you like it."

"Shuten, thank you for your hard work."

156. The Little Pets of Onmyoji/The End of the Fire in Heian Palace (4k)

In the evening, inside Genji's residence.

The Great Onmyoji walked in front holding Shuten-douji, while Ibaraki-douji followed behind holding a basin.

"Uncle, what are we going to do?"

Shuten-doji snuggled in Ian's arms, and his whole body looked soft.

"Shuten, are you asking this even though you already know the answer?"

The great Yin-Yang Master gently rubbed the female ghost's head.

"I said I would reward you, so I won't lie to you."

"but--"

"Since you want Ibaraki to join in, you'll have to put in a little more thought."

"Eh? Isn't it better to just do it the same as last time?"

Shuten-doji recalled the scene at that time - he was completely conquered by the great Onmyoji in front of his good friends and couldn't stand up for a long time.

She couldn't help but blush.

"Could it be that uncle doesn't like that?"

“I don’t have any likes or dislikes.”

Ian turned around and looked at Ibaraki Douji who was holding the basin.

"It's just that I think if we really want to bring Ibaraki in... we should let her participate more."

"Shuten, do you think this is bad?"

"That's not true!" Shuten-doji quickly denied.

"It was because I insisted that uncle add Ibaraki that things turned out like this."

"Well... that's not the case. After all, I think Ibaraki is pretty good."

Ian's fingers gently stroked Shuten-doji's cheek.

"Anyway, let's give it a try."

"If you really feel uncomfortable, just stop immediately."

[You brought Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji into the room. ]

【This is where Tamamonomae lived before she left. 】

"Eh... so this is it?"

Shuten-doji was somewhat surprised at the place chosen by the Great Onmyoji.

She had thought he would take her and Ibaraki Douji to the bathroom or the bedroom opposite.

"Don't you like it here?"

"It's okay! We just didn't expect it to be here." Shuten-doji said truthfully.

“After all, it’s more convenient here.”

Ian's eyes fell on a large table in the room.

"Shuten, could you please lie down there?"

"……it is good."

Shuten-doji nodded, and then lay down on the table as Ian instructed.

"Shuten, spread your arms and legs and make a big character."

"Eh, okay."

Although he didn't know what the Great Onmyoji wanted to do, Shuten-doji, wearing a kimono, still obediently acted according to what he said.

After Shuten-douji took that pose, Ian spoke to Ibaraki-douji, who was holding the basin obediently and wearing a kimono:

"Ibaraki, lie on Shuten."

"Eh?!"

Shuten-doji tilted his head back and looked at the great Onmyoji with surprise.

"Uncle, what are you going to do?!"

"It's okay, trust me."

"..."

Since the Great Onmyoji said so, Shuten-doji naturally didn't say anything more.

"I understand."

Ibaraki Douji put down what he was holding.

"But how should I lie on Shuten?"

"Just do the opposite with her."

Ian explained patiently.

"understood."

Ever since——

Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji were stacked on top of each other, their feet just enough to touch each other's hands.

Ian picked up the rope he had prepared in advance from the basin beside him.

After tying a beautiful knot, the two little ghosts overlapped perfectly.

The feeling of being unable to move made Shuten-doji a little nervous.

But she was still very much looking forward to it - after all, this time it was the uncle himself who took the initiative to make the request.

"Shuten. Do you remember what you did before you left Heian-kyō?"

"This one……"

Shuten-doji's throat moved slightly.

Of course she remembered what it felt like at that time - her throat was stuffed full, a very full feeling.

"I remember..." Shuten-doji replied with a red face, "Uncle, what do you want to do?"

"nothing."

Ian picked up a bottle of wine from the side and reached for the bag at his waist.

Then, a huge shadow of a magical weapon appeared on Shuten-doji's face.

"I just want to try that feeling again today, okay?"

"..."

No answer.

But Shuten-doji's slightly opened mouth was already the best answer.

The magic weapon carrying wine reached into the dark place.

The female ghost, who hadn't drunk alcohol for a long time, couldn't help but collect every drop of wine on it, not wanting to miss a single bit.

But this time——

The Great Onmyoji's magic weapon did not fully bloom like before, but was slowly pulled out afterwards.

But Ian's actions did not end there.

He gently lifted the kimono under Ibaraki Douji, allowing the long-hidden back garden to see the light of day again.

Shuten-doji blushed all of a sudden.

It was the first time for her to see her best friend's back garden so closely.

It is small and tender, and it shakes from time to time.

So I am like this...

"Shuten." Ian gently stroked Ibaraki Douji's tender and smooth curves.

"If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."

"..."

Shuten-doji didn't say anything, but his eyes were fixed on the great Onmyoji's magical weapon.

Ian picked up something from the basin and gently smeared it on Ibaraki Douji's back garden, which had never had any guests.

Tick.

Some of it dripped onto Shuten-doji's face.

That familiar feeling—it’s the bath spray I used before!

and many more!

Then the uncle would...

Things developed just as Shuten-doji had expected.

Above her head, the great Onmyoji's magical weapon was advancing little by little into the monster's belly.

But compared to the embarrassment that Shuten Douji felt at that time, Ibaraki Douji was obviously much more relaxed.

She seemed to have no resistance to the Great Onmyoji's education.

Shuten-doji just watched the shadow of the magic weapon flickering in front of him with a blushing face.

The memories in my mind were brought back bit by bit.

She felt like she was participating in it.