People are infinite, creating the strongest Crystal Palace

"So, I would like to ask Lord Moyan to teach my daughter the way of the sword. Fortunately, she has the capital to protect herself in this world."

Tianxi’s parents are pitiful. Sifang Chuanjian only has this one daughter, so they have protected her very well since she was a child and never let any man get close to their daughter.

However, because he was the controller of the entire Xianjinyi, he was often busy with political affairs and fighting for power with a group of family heads, resulting in no time to spend with his daughter.

In this world, who knows when Xianjin Station will be captured by Kabane.

Now, a young man who is powerful enough to protect his daughter in this world has come here, and he also happens to be interested in his daughter. As a father, how can he not match them up?

Moyan naturally understood the meaning behind General Sifang Chuanjian's words.

This is an entrustment of an orphan to someone else, but since the beautiful girl came to his doorstep, Moyan naturally would not refuse.

"Okay, leave it to me."

Moyan said to General Sifangchuan with a firm gaze.

Only Acorus seemed very happy because of Moyan's agreement, and did not understand the meaning of the conversation between the two men.

In the afternoon, at the Shifangchuan Kendo training ground.

A young girl with dark gray eyes, long black hair tied in a high ponytail, wearing a loose pink and blue dress, with a delicate face, is holding a bamboo wooden sword and posing in a kendo posture.

"Um, um, teacher, do we really have to do this?"

But at this moment, the girl's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were shining, and her mouth was slightly open as she breathed.

“Of course, if you want to swing the knife as quickly and easily as possible with the greatest force, the posture of swinging the knife is the key.”

Moyan stuck close to Changpu's back, feeling the girl's slightly warm and soft back, with his hands on the girl's slender and soft waist.

After saying that, Moyan held Changpu's delicate wrists from behind. This posture seemed like Moyan was hugging Changpu from behind.

This made Acorus, who had never been touched by a man, tremble, and a strange feeling of heat spread throughout her body.

"Yes, is that so?"

"Of course, don't you believe what the teacher said?"

Moyan moved closer to Changpu's cheek, smelling the virgin fragrance coming from the girl's body, and couldn't help but move his body closer to the girl's back.

Moyan could even feel two pieces of extremely elastic soft flesh beneath his body. When he lowered his head, he could even see the white skin, um, collarbone, from under the girl's conservative clothes.

There was no way, Acorus’s dress was too conservative, and I couldn’t see anything from the high position.

"But the teacher's face is so close..."

Acorus spoke in a soft and mosquito-like voice, his cheeks feeling as if they were burning.

"Well, keep your hand position, next is the waist and leg position."

Although Acorus' voice was soft, Moyan still heard it with his good hearing.

However, Moyan pretended not to hear, let go of Changpu's soft and boneless wrist, and put his hands on her slender waist again.

This time, because he needed to adjust his posture, Moyan tapped lightly on the slender waist through the clothes with his fingers like a pianist.

"Hmm..."

Acorus felt the hands on her waist. Every time the fingers moved, she felt a strange sensation, and her originally white ears were also tinged with red.

Finally, before Acorus could almost help making a strange sound, Moyan stopped the movement of his fingers.

But before Acorus could breathe a sigh of relief, the pair of hot hands on her waist slowly slid down.

Moyan's hands slid down to both sides of Changpu's buttocks, and he was surprised to find that Changpu's buttocks hidden under her long skirt were not only firm and plump, but also very round and wide.

"Well, Ayame, it seems like you are the type to have an easy birth."

Moyan leaned against Changpu's hot and pretty face and whispered into her rosy little ear.

"Umm, Sensei, please, please don't do this."

Feeling the heat at her ears, Acorus' eyes, which were originally filled with mist, became even more moist.

It turns out that the ears are Acorus's weak point. After knowing this, Moyan took the pink little ears into his mouth.

"calamus…"

"Hmm, old, teacher..."

Acorus felt her weakness attacked, and her body softened as she leaned into Moyan's arms. The hand that was originally holding the bamboo sword loosened and fell to the ground with a snap.

He hugged the limp Acorus, with her soft body and round, perky buttocks pressed tightly against his body.

Although there were two layers of clothes between them, Moyan could still see the girl's beautiful figure more clearly.

"Can I let the teacher rub it for me?"

Acorus felt the hands that had been resting on her waist, moving towards her proud place with a burning touch, and an unprecedented feeling of tension and excitement surged into her heart.

She had been a good girl since childhood and had never experienced this kind of feeling. This made her want to refuse, but she changed her tone for some reason.

"Well, this, this is not allowed here. If someone comes, well..."

"Oh, is it okay if no one comes?"

Moyan's hands gently reached under Changpu's proud breasts, and the index fingers of both hands could feel the warmth and softness of the proud breasts.

"Well…"

Acorus closed his eyes and did not answer, his heart pounding with anticipation and fear.

Since Changpu didn't refuse, Moyan naturally wouldn't hesitate.

With open hands, you hold your child's future through his clothes.

Big, really big.

Moyan felt that he had surpassed Miyamoto Rei. Even if he gave birth to three or four daughters, he could still feed them.

Ayame is still a young girl now. If she were a little more mature, she might be able to surpass mature women like Yuriko and Kiriko.

With the round and wide pigtail, it is really...

"Acorus, you will definitely be a good wife and a good mother in the future."

Moyan rubbed Changpu's proud breasts, bit her earlobe and whispered.

Changpu's cheeks turned even redder, and Moyan could even feel the strong beating in the softness of her palm.

"Um, old, teacher, you hit it..."

Acorus whispered with a blushing face.

"Well, Acorus, are you willing to help the teacher?"

As if to show off, Moyan deliberately pushed forward.

The soft roundness was pushed flat and then round again, and one could even hear a slight impact sound.

"But, but, I can't..."

"It doesn't matter. The teacher is here to teach you. Isn't that the teacher's duty?"

What is a teacher's responsibilities? I have never seen such an unserious teacher.

Thinking so, Acorus squatted down obediently.

clap clap!

As soon as he took off his pants, Acorus felt his chin and nose being hit twice by something hot.

"ah!"

When he took a closer look, Acorus immediately covered her mouth.

I saw a columnar shadow, reflected from her chin to between her eyebrows.

This length and thickness immediately made the calamus look pale in comparison.

"Eat, can't eat?"

…………

When Moyan finished his outburst, Changpu ran out of the kendo training ground with her face red and her hands covering her mouth.

If someone looked carefully, they could vaguely see a hint of white around the lips that Acorus was covering.

"Hiss, women are really made of water. It seems that I can only slowly adjust it later... No, it should be taught. Yes, that's right, I am a teacher, and it is natural for me to teach students."

Moyan looked at the small puddle of crystal water on the ground in front of him, sighing that there was so much water in the calamus. He shook his head, pulled up his pants, and left.

However, the halo of "greatness comes from tolerance" is really useful.

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Chapter 3.8: Different Nameless (K)

The next day.

"Hmm? A strange ceiling."

Moyan, who was in a simple He family residence, complained while looking at the unfamiliar ceiling.

Pushing open the wooden door, I found that this was a separate courtyard in a large compound located on a hill.

Moyan looked around and could see the houses and streets at the foot of the mountain.

The buildings at the foot of the mountain are all made of wooden tiles and look very simple.

What is out of tune with these buildings is the high walls that surround the entire city, as if they are keeping humans in captivity. This reminds Moyan of Attack on Titan, where the humans are also hiding within the high walls as if they are being kept in captivity.

"Almost forgot."

Moyan clicked on the system's world extraction.

Suddenly, the whole world turned gray.

[1. Kabane virus]

[2. Design drawing of Kabutoshi no Tiejo]

[3. McClatchy Agency]

"Hetui, garbage."

Moyan was a little disappointed, as he thought there would be something good.

Finally, I decided to choose 3. After all, the first two are completely useless, and only the McClatchy mechanism is somewhat useful.

"It seems that world extraction is not useful in every world."

"Ah, old, teacher, good morning."

Suddenly, a shy and sweet female voice sounded.

When Moyan heard the voice and looked over, he saw Changpu walking towards him with a slightly red face, greeting him.

"Good morning, Acorus."

It seemed that yesterday's actions made this young girl very embarrassed. After getting close to Moyan, she kept avoiding Moyan's gaze.

However, the girl did not avoid him because of her transgression yesterday, which surprised Moyan.

It seems that calamus is not only gentle in character, but also has a brave and strong side.

……

After spending some time together, Changpu has lost her previous nervousness and shyness, and can talk and laugh with Moyan normally.

Moyan followed behind Acorus and prepared to go to the Iron Fortress maintenance area of this city.

Changpu was holding the unwrapped pistol in his hand and was going to find someone to repair it.

"Did you hear that?"

"The supply is delayed again. It is said that the post station ahead has been captured again."

“I don’t know how long we can hold out here.”

"Don't say it, it will be bad if the samurai hears it."

I heard the above conversation when I was passing a street.