I'm having fun in Tokyo

Although she came to see me today saying she wanted to improve our relationship and get closer, it was obvious she was just joking.

Her words just now were less like, "If I'm really desperate, I'll have to beg you to take me in," and more like she was reminding herself, "Be careful, if you're really desperate, you'll have to beg this kind of guy to take you in."

So he just looked at Daimamaru without saying a word.

Daitamaru shook his empty wine glass, the wine jar also empty: "Hmm, I've finished talking... I'm satisfied."

"You've had your fun, but I haven't." Morikawa Yu rolled her eyes at her.

"I was about to go to sleep, but I kept getting disturbed. In the end, it was a drunken woman with a lot on her mind. It was so annoying."

"Then what do you want to do?" Daitama put away the second wine jar and pushed the wine cup aside.

Her face still had a beautiful blush.

"Do you want me to help you have sex?"

"I am very grateful that you listened to my troubles and remained patient even after I expressed my dissatisfaction with you."

"But I don't want to pay for it with my body."

"I want to save my complete self for the person I will fall in love with in the future."

"So don't even think about taking advantage of me."

Morikawa Yu ignored her.

She pondered for a moment, then blinked: "How about this, you tell me things you don't usually want to say, or make some other requests."

"Or ask me anything you want to know, and I will answer you."

Morikawa Yu shook her head: "No need."

"You just need to leave now, I want to sleep."

"Oh, don't be so heartless. We're practically drinking buddies, there's nothing wrong with exchanging drinks." She smiled slightly.

"Come on, come on, ask me!"

What a load of rubbish! You're the only one drinking; what does it have to do with me?

Morikawa Yu rolled her eyes.

Daitamaru's gaze shifted, and he suddenly stood up from the sofa.

She lifted her foot, placed it on the table, stood up, smoothed her skirt, and slowly sat down, gently stretching her bare legs and feet in front of Morikawa Yu.

"After I took off my shoes, you kept looking at my feet. Were you interested in my feet?"

"As a reward, I'll let you enjoy it."

"What kind of repayment is this?" Morikawa Yu frowned.

But Otamaru did not answer, he just sat halfway on the table.

She stretched her jade-like feet out in front of him, slightly raised, revealing the graceful curves of her ankles, the snow-white and delicate insteps, and the crystal-clear toes, even more tender and white than milk, as if she could reach out and touch them, as if she could easily grab and play with them.

It's hard to ignore unless he turns his head away.

Daimaru looked at him, a slight blush on her face, a mischievous and shy glint in her eyes: "How is it? Does it look good? If you want to pinch it, that's not a problem."

"No pinch." Morikawa Yu shook his head.

"Who knows if you've washed your feet? What if they smell bad?"

Daitamaru's expression froze instantly, and he fell silent.

Morikawa Yu waited a long time for her reply, then looked up and saw the ghostly girl glaring at him with slight anger, her blush deepening: "Who are you saying didn't wash their feet!?"

"I already said, I'm a great demon! Unlike you human girls, I don't have smelly feet! Nor do I have any of those flaws!"

"Apologize to me right now!"

"Yes, I'm sorry, I apologize to you."

Morikawa Yu nodded perfunctorily, then suddenly noticed that Daimamaru had moved a little closer to the table, almost stretching her legs out to his chest.

"pinch!"

Morikawa Yu subconsciously shook her head: "No."

"pinch!!"

He shook his head again: "No!"

"Pinch!!!" Daitamaru emphasized again.

Just as Morikawa Yu was about to shake his head again, he suddenly noticed that the demon girl's crimson eyes were shining brightly, her teeth were clenched, and her eyes were full of humiliated anger.

"..."

I have this feeling that if I refuse again, I won't be able to compete tomorrow.

She could fight me right now, and she'd go all out.

Sen Chuanyu realized the situation and decisively reached out to grasp one of her delicate feet. He then reached out with his right hand to take the other foot in his palm.

As she said, her jade feet did not have any odor, only a slightly sweet fragrance like that of cream cake.

He remembered that Lady Kazumi had once said that after monsters merged with humans in the real world, they would consciously emit a fragrance in order to get along better with humans and gain their favor.

The same is clearly true for Otamaru.

He looked up at Daitamaru and found that the demon girl was no longer as tense as before, but had turned her face away, her eyes showing a hint of shyness.

She leaned back slightly, her long, shapely legs slightly together, her high school uniform JK skirt revealing a small patch of fair and alluring skin above her knees.

Looking further up, you enter the most mysterious and beautiful area of ​​a young girl, partially hidden and alluring.

This gave him a thought.

He used to not understand the existence of foot fetish, thinking that it was just feet, and even if they were the feet of a beautiful girl, what was so interesting about them?

Aren't long legs and absolute territory (areas of skin that can be exposed at the top of the field) appealing?

But now he understands.

It turns out that the focus of foot fetishism is not on the beautiful feet of young girls, but on the shy demeanor of young girls when they hold and carefully play with their feet, as well as other things that can be seen.

Thinking about it this way, it seems... kind of pretty good.

Several minutes passed, and Morikawa Yu had a good time touching him.

He released Da Yuwan's foot.

Otamaru lowered his head, stood up from the table, jumped back to his sofa chair, bent down, and silently put on his socks and shoes.

After a while, she finally raised her head, her eyes calm, as if nothing had happened.

But the blush that hadn't faded from her cheeks was enough to prove that she wasn't as calm as she appeared.

"Keep what happened a secret. Don't tell anyone."

"Why?" Morikawa Yu asked instinctively.

"No reason."

"I'm annoyed," Daiyu said.

"What's the point of always asking questions and knowing too much?"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that her attitude was not good, and her tone became calm again: "What happened just now doesn't count. Whatever you want, I will give you as compensation."

Morikawa Yu immediately began to think.

After rejecting more perverted requests such as "I want to pinch your feet a little longer, or put on stockings so I can touch your thighs," he said seriously, "I want to become stronger."

He wants to become stronger; he really wants to become stronger.

Only by becoming stronger can I do what I want, such as protecting my own safety, improving my standing with Hiizuki and Mitsuko, and protecting my family.

Although he has a system, he can keep getting stronger as long as he has time.

But he does not reject external forces.

Ootamaru was a demon in Ise before, and not a malevolent demon like Seiro who was enhanced by secret methods. Perhaps he has some ways to help him.

Chapter 340 You're So Cute

"Want to become stronger?" The demon girl frowned.

“You are already very strong. You are not only a great swordsman, but also have an extraordinary physique.”

"The sword masters and great sword masters I saw hundreds of years ago had bodies that were not much different from humans. They would become weak when they were injured and bled, and their wounds would take a long time to heal, or they would die."

"But you are different. Your physique as a human is not much different from that of a high-level demon of the same realm, and your recovery and defense are not bad either."

As Morikawa Yu listened to her description, he felt that the ancient sword masters and great sword masters were like assassins with high attack but low defense.

If you hit me, you'll be crippled, but if I hit you, I'll also be crippled, and I'll recover much slower.

In a war of attrition, it's easy to be worn down and killed.

Otamaru didn't notice that he had drifted off into thought, and continued, "Besides, becoming stronger is a very broad concept."

"After I sever my divinity, I will gradually regain my former power, which means I will become stronger."

"Even though I haven't been able to sever my divinity and refine my demonic power, I can still be considered to have become stronger."

"If you want to become stronger, you also need to consider your own situation."

"Your swordsmanship has improved, so you've become stronger."

"Even if your swordsmanship has stagnated, the God Lord Ryoko has decided to pass on the God Lord's power to you, so you can be considered to have become stronger."

"Once you adapt to the power of the God Lord, you will even become one of the four God Lords standing in the highest position, just like your master."

But I have no intention of inheriting Ryoko's divine power.

Morikawa Yu sighed.

"I want to improve in kendo and become stronger."

"You want to become stronger, so what do you want to do next?"

Morikawa Yu: "Of course, it's to protect the people around me. I have an older sister, a wife waiting for our wedding, an obedient maid, followers, friends, and shikigami. I have to protect them."

You mean protect them?

Daitamaru raised an eyebrow, as if he found it somewhat amusing.

Do they need your protection?

"You must know the strength and status of your two fiancées, right?"

"The first person you were with, Lady Hiigetsu, was a powerful figure among the great yokai of the Age of Gods. She had slaughtered many gods and destroyed two countries."

"Although she has no power and is often alone, few people dare to provoke her."

"Lady Mitsuko is the lord of Kyoto, the secret ruler of Kansai. All of Kansai must obey her. Moreover, like Lady Hisukatsuki, she is a divine demon of the Age of Gods, an absolute powerhouse."

"And then there's Ryoko Shrine, who stands behind you and cherishes you like a treasure. What makes you think she's the shrine maiden of Tokyo?"

Why do you think Tokyo is so peaceful?

"Because she killed all those who disobeyed her. Otherwise, they could only obey her or flee far away from Tokyo to remote places like Kansai, Shikoku, Aomori, or Hokkaido."

Morikawa Yu touched her nose.

I see. No wonder the monsters I see in Tokyo are all very docile, while those in Kyoto are quite fierce.

But he still said seriously, "They are who they are, and it has nothing to do with my desire to become stronger or protect them."

Ootamaru paused for a moment, then said, "I see..."

"I suddenly realized that you're quite cute."

Morikawa Yu subconsciously raised an eyebrow; he had a feeling that this wasn't a compliment.

"Don't get me wrong, I really meant to say you're cute."

A smile appeared in Otamaru's eyes.

"It's probably like seeing a little boy being held and loved in the arms of an older sister, and you say in a childish voice that you want to become stronger and protect the older sister. Isn't that cute?"

Morikawa Yu was stunned for a moment upon hearing this.