Female Swordsman Training Dojo

Haru Tsuchimikado readily agreed, even quickly pulling out a wad of banknotes from her pocket. Although she was a nobody, the Tsuchimikado family wouldn't skimp on her living expenses, and she could earn a decent wage working for the Special Higher Police. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to afford the various materials for researching magic.

Taking the banknotes still warm from the girl's body, Harunobu skillfully opened the system panel, kicked away Fujiwara Kaguya who had started slacking off after learning to draw her sword quickly, and added Tsuchimikado Haru to the list of disciples.

Then open her personal panel.

Name: Tsuchimikado Haru

Gender: Female

Age: 19

Current status: Possessed

Height: 152cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

Measurements: 425360

Talent: Purifying Body (A naturally pure and holy body capable of purifying all impurities; increases mana accumulation speed by 50%; increases learning efficiency of purification and cleansing spells by 50%; immune to negative effects caused by spells such as curses, poisons, and filth).

Chapter 266

Affection: Friendly

Harunobu's gaze first focused on her talent, and he was disappointed to find that she had put all her talent points into magic. However, immunity to negative magic was very useful for a samurai.

Then, he shifted his gaze slightly upwards, focusing on the current state of affairs.

What was unusual there was no longer a blank space, but three characters. Although there was no further information, the three large characters in the inscription were enough to send chills down one's spine.

In the Japanese context, the term "possession" generally refers to being possessed, but it has a slightly more favorable connotation, as it could also mean invoking a deity.

After all, he belongs to the Tsuchimikado family, so it's reasonable for him to carry two shikigami with him, right?

However, out of professional ethics as a teacher, Harunobu still offered some advice: "Tsuchimikado, although your main job is still an Onmyoji, I don't recommend that you have your shikigami help you when practicing swordsmanship, as that will affect your physical fitness improvement."

Harunobu's earnest question was met with a bewildered look from Tsuchimikado Haru and a soft reminder from Minamoto Yukisaku: "Lord Taira, Haru doesn't have any magic power, so she can't form a contract with a shikigami."

To be honest, she regretted not telling Hirahara Harunobu about this before; now she had reopened Tsuchimikado Haru's wounds. However, if she had said what she did, Hirahara Harunobu, being such a kind person, might have shown pity or sympathy, which would have hurt Haru just as much.

what?

Unaware of the inner turmoil within Minamoto Yukisakura, Harunobu was slightly opening his mouth, letting out a soft gasp. His gaze darted back and forth between Minamoto Yukisakura and Tsuchimikado Haru; both of their expressions were so genuine, as if they were not lying.

But compared to the two of them, Harunobu trusted the system panel's prompts more.

Not to mention, I've seen too many of these genius-turned-useless tropes in my past life, since reading novels is the cheapest and most convenient form of entertainment for working people.

It is known that Tsuchimikado Haru's talent, [Pure Spirit Body], can increase the speed of mana accumulation, yet she herself cannot cultivate even a single drop of mana. Furthermore, without her knowledge, her body is possessed by something—

Isn't this just like an old man who's always with him?!

Hiss... My disciple actually has the potential to become an emperor?

Harunobu's mind raced with speculation, but on the surface he remained calm and confident, saying, "After all, it's our first meeting, so I won't force you to believe me. But the Tsuchimikado family should have a way to check if someone is possessed, right?"

"If all else fails, when Lan comes back, have her go see a witch. She knows who I'm talking about."

After saying that, Harunobu waved the banknotes in his hand, which had already lost their warmth: "But even if you don't want to come back to learn swordsmanship later, I won't refund your tuition."

Tsuchimikado Haru nodded blankly. Harunobu's words were so certain and so nonchalant that she sensed no malice in them at all; instead, she felt a pang of regret and disappointment. Like he was regretting the loss of a promising talent, or perhaps... regretting...

No, now is not the time to think about that.

Haru Tsuchimikado expertly forced a bright smile: "Yes~ I understand~ I'll talk to Ran-nee later~"

Instead of looking for their own family, they're prioritizing Shiranui Ran...

Harunobu glanced at the blank look above Tsuchimikado Haru's head, then at her ever-bright smile, and couldn't help but sigh. What the hell was going on? A 19-year-old girl already so cunning... Oh, his little kitten was cunning enough at 16. And a certain girl who looked 6 years old, but was actually probably several generations older than Harunobu, was no pushover either.

I'm so angry and cold! Are there any truly innocent and cute little girls left in this world?!

Hey, it's time to go home.

Qingxin shook his head: "Let's call it a day then, it's getting late."

It's time to go home and help Miss Yezi improve her talent.

By the way, we should also teach Miss Ye a lesson for going astray.

Chapter 245: The Impulse of a Mission Master

When they returned to the Azure Sky Pavilion, the Hour of the Demon had already passed. Darkness replaced azure, releasing a galaxy of stars and a round silver disc. The changing of the guards warmly welcomed their instructors. Since they were inside the Azure Sky Pavilion, they generously displayed their fair skin, and the contrast between their thick kendo uniforms and the surroundings created a unique allure.

Even though this wasn't the first time Qingxin had been treated like this, he still couldn't help but fall into the encirclement. It took him quite a while to finally emerge from the terrifying encirclement, disheveled and flushed.

"Yoko, why didn't you stop her?" Walking along the corridor leading to the Rishun Dormitory, Harunobu pinched Saten Yoko's pert buttocks. The firm, fleshy feel made him raise an eyebrow. "Weren't you afraid I wouldn't be able to resist just now?"

"Anyway, the Normal School won't let me off the hook~" Saten Yoko said cheerfully, her right hand already casually touching Harunobu's hakama, pinching the dragon that had been stimulated and awakened.

"Who did you learn bad habits from? Was it Nana again?"

With a smile in his voice, Qingxin skillfully slipped his left hand along the flesh of her buttocks into the hidden crevice, finding the already wet honey hole.

"Naughty children will be punished!"

Harunobu lowered his head and took Saten Yoko's delicate earlobe into his mouth, whispering softly. His fingers also gently tugged at the entrance of her honeyed orifice, making the nectar drip even faster.

Saten Yoko's breathing quickened noticeably, and an alluring blush rose to her face, making one want to take a bite. Harunobu had barely thought of it when his lips were already pressed against hers.

He licked and nibbled at the tempting red apple, the clear, sticky fluid slowly smearing onto her fair, rosy skin. This intimate act only fueled Saten Yoko's arousal; she squeezed her long, slender legs together tightly, pinning Harunobu's clutches between them.

"Teacher's College~"

Amidst the soft, sweet moans brimming with desire, tinged with a cool crispness, Saten Yoko wrapped her arms around Harunobu's waist, swaying her pert buttocks, attempting to shove Harunobu's devilish claws into her already unbearably itchy honey pot.

But Harunobu deliberately refused to cooperate and moved his finger down a little.

"I told you naughty kids need punishment, right?" Harunobu gently bit Saten Yoko's lip, teasingly saying, "But if you agree to let me go eat dinner dry, then the punishment is..."

Saten Yoko hesitated for a moment, then gave Harunobu a mournful look, her eyes misty with tears: "Okay~"

“I knew you wouldn’t…” Harunobu suddenly stopped, tilted his head back, and carefully examined Saten Yoko, whose upper body was almost completely pressed against him.

The beautiful and pure-looking girl turned her face to the side, her cheeks flushed. The clear saliva couldn't conceal her alluring charm; instead, it added to her seductive allure. Her bright eyes were half-closed, only her long eyelashes trembling with her breath. Her delicate nose and cherry lips moved slightly, exhaling hot, tempting breath.

It's impossible to tell what she just agreed to.

Or is it really a hallucination?

After all, he was just joking. No matter what, asking to do something serious while doing something else is a bit too much. This isn't an adult game.

Even though Hirako was somewhat shy and hesitant about it, Harunobu never forced her to do so, although he was certain that he would get his way if he insisted.

Just as Harunobu was about to conclude that it was a hallucination caused by his heat, Saten Yoko, with her eyes lowered in embarrassment, untied his belt.

As the belt loosened, the asauchi and reverse-blade sword fell onto the corridor along with Harunobu's hakama, but the loud sound could not reach Harunobu's ears. He could only feel the hardness and swelling of the dragon below him.

grunt.

Harunobu swallowed hard.

Saten Yoko grasped the dragon's head and guided it into the forest.

The dragon's head pressed against the entrance of her honeyed orifice, the scorching heat making Saten Yoko's pretty face flush even more, and she spoke urgently...

Chapter 267

Breathing against Harunobu's chest, stirring his violently beating heart.

This novel way of playing really excited Qingxin.

However, he still managed to restrain himself: "Ye Zi, you..."

Miss Ye suddenly arched her back, and the giant dragon plunged into the narrow honey hole. The moist and cramped environment excited the dragon even more, and its hard and hot body immediately began to thrust forward.

"Hmm~ah~"

Saten Yoko raised one leg, allowing Harunobu to push forward more effectively. The slapping sounds echoed far down the quiet corridor, quickly attracting many guests.

"Ye Zi is so brave..."

"Wow, as expected of Captain Ye Zi... We can't lose!"

A soft, rustling sound drifted on the wind, and Saten Yoko even heard several familiar voices. Even though she knew they were all sisters from the same family, her body couldn't help but tense up even more.

Qingxin only heard a cute whimper in his ear, and then the dragon was squeezed even tighter, which made him laugh.

"Silly girl." He gently nibbled on her glistening earlobe, which was as translucent and smooth as jade in the moonlight. "If you're so shy, why force yourself?"

“Because… um… teacher training… ah~” Saten Yoko explained haltingly, “Actually… hah… I wanted to give it a try… ah~ right?”

Well, to be honest, I did have a slight idea when I brought it up, but it wasn't a strong one; it was more like a sudden whim. But now that it's happening, it feels really great. Even though I've tried this position before, the pleasure is completely different. It's not about exhibitionism; everyone here has been completely naked with him before.

True pleasure comes from having even the smallest idea, or even a joke, taken seriously and earnestly implemented for you.

This is what it feels like to be loved.

Harunobu suddenly sprinted forward, and after a dozen or so thrusts, he felt it wasn't enough, so he picked up Saten Yoko by her buttocks and continued to charge forward as he walked.

"Ah—um~" The sudden lift caused Saten Yoko to gasp, but as gravity took effect, it quickly turned into a wanton moan that made one blush and their heart race. The enormous dragon, plunged in with unprecedented hardness, crashed straight into the flower room that it had visited many times before.

Saten Yoko's body convulsed, her legs instinctively crossing and hooking around Harunobu's waist, her cherry lips wide open, sticking out half of her fragrant tongue.

"So deep...so hard...ha...teacher training...teacher training...I did a great job, didn't I...ha!"

"Let me serve you again... Command me... Ah—"

With a final, forceful thrust, her convulsing body arched backward, her protruding abdomen pressed tightly against Harunobu's, her perfectly sized breasts swaying slightly in the air before disappearing into the shadow cast by the gate of the Nikhun Dormitory.

Behind the two, a long, transparent line of water stretched across the newly repaired wooden floor, emanating a restless odor that stirred the women who had been too busy whispering to each other since the halfway point.

So, I had a great time before and after the meal.

The author says:

Author's Note: A long-awaited touch of ecstasy! Since I haven't been able to successfully alchemize, I asked an alchemist friend to help me make some. I also found some pictures online; please use them as references, and use your imagination if you disagree. Getting good results through alchemy is really difficult! /_

Chapter 246: Ye Zi's Childhood (1/3)

After eating and drinking to your heart's content, go to bed.

Tonight was supposed to be my turn to sleep with the kitten, but because Harunobu was so eager to see the effects of Saten Yoko's talent, I switched to Saten Yoko instead. The price was that I had to feed the kitten a few extra times before and after meals, and I'll have to sleep with the kitten on Saten Yoko's turn next time.

Needless to say, Saten Yoko will definitely eat more of it then. Building a harem is physically demanding; if his physique hadn't been enhanced, he'd probably be drinking goji berries in a thermos right now.

Harunobu glanced at Saten Yoko lying on the bed, who looked exhausted. After all, she had just gone through a life-or-death battle during the day, and had also gone on several tense and exciting night runs, so her physical and mental strength was severely depleted.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have agreed to lie down on the bed first; she would have definitely helped Qingxin undress and get into bed before following her.

It can only be said that the evil feudalistic habits have caused immense harm, but as a beneficiary, Harunobu seems to be enjoying it quite a bit. This is a classic case of one's position determining one's perspective.

Having just enjoyed his pleasure, Haruno sighed at the philosophy of life, snuggled into the covers, pressed himself against the smooth, delicate body, and turned to kiss Saten Yoko's constantly blinking eyes.

"Sleep well, Leaf."

"Yes." Saten Yoko closed her eyes contentedly. "Sweet dreams, my husband."

As the "loser," Harunobu was only addressed as such by his disciples, except for Hirako, when they were alone. This can be considered a form of feudalism.

Harunobu didn't really care, since it all sounded pleasant and comfortable to listen to anyway.

After cuddling with Saten Yoko for a while until her breathing had completely calmed down, Harunobu returned to a lying position and opened the system panel.

[Should we use the disciple's talent upgrade opportunity?]

Yes.

[Disciple is locked to Saten Yoko, cannot be changed. Continue?]

Yes.

[If the selected disciple and the host reach the level of "deepest love," they can become a master and disciple, sharing a dreamlike bond. Would you like to join?]

Yes.

[The disciple has no existing talents detected. This talent enhancement opportunity has been changed to talent awakening. Instructors, please pay attention to teaching according to individual aptitude.]

After the monotonous mechanical sound ended, Harunobu slowly sank into darkness until a beam of light suddenly rose.

Before him lay a somewhat shabby alley, littered with household garbage and even some excrement. The kerosene streetlights were covered in grime, their light so dim that many corners were barely visible.

Of course, Harunobu's eyesight was not hindered at all, and he easily spotted the delicious-looking child playing in the mud in the corner.