Female Swordsman Training Dojo

"Ah, I'm starting to regret it..." Harunobu threw his head on Tachibana Nako's lap and began to lie there like a corpse.

Shiranui Ran chuckled softly and left the Aozora Pavilion with light steps.

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Author's Note: Update progress increased by 17. There's a big chapter coming tomorrow, probably a rather explicit one, so I'm asking for more votes in advance~ Finally, I defeated Kang Jinlong on August 22nd, 2024. Please be aware.

Chapter 356: The Mother of the Underworld

The atmosphere in the living room became relaxed.

Harunobu enjoyed the lap pillow provided by Tachibana Nako, where he could not see the ceiling; Tachibana Yuzu was lying on the other side of the sofa, scribbling on a draft paper, seemingly studying the spell that Shiranui Ran had just demonstrated; the cat and Tsuchimikado Haru climbed back onto Harunobu, occupying his thighs and lower abdomen respectively; Yakumo Kurenai, who had been ruthlessly bullied, could only sit on Harunobu's feet like a duck, pouting her little mouth high, while gently wiggling her little upturned buttocks.

The sensation of his right big toe sinking into a damp crevice interrupted Harunobu's thoughts. He could still only think about taking Hirayuki and Yakumo Kurenai with him. One was a local from Osaka; even if she was from the countryside, she should at least know the surrounding area. The other was even more obvious; how could they find the Tongxin Society without Yakumo Kurenai, a former executive who had defected from the darkness to the light?

Furthermore, the words that Shiranui Ran said before leaving clearly implied that there might be a limit to the number of people going to Osaka... Come to think of it, after all, it's an investigation, so it's impossible to go in a big way.

Forget it, let's wait until everyone's here before talking about it. It's better to deal with the problems we can handle now.

Harunobu nuzzled against Tachibana Nako's lower abdomen, and Tachibana's mother straightened up, letting her large breasts leave Harunobu's face, giving Harunobu a gap to get up.

After rubbing his cheeks, which still smelled of milk, Harunobu first carried the kitten and Tsuchimikado Haru to the sofa, and then pulled Yakumo Kurenai, who had a cute smile on her face, into his arms.

The girl's pert buttocks pressed firmly between Harunobu's legs, swaying restlessly. Although Harunobu was now immune to this level of teasing, he still applied a little more force, controlling Yakumo Kurenai's waist to prevent her from continuing her reckless behavior.

"Alright, Miss Yakumo Kurenai, shouldn't you tell me why you want to stay with me? Especially after what Aito said."

Although Harunobu was quite used to women pursuing him, he wouldn't dare to casually accept a woman like Yakumo Kurenai, even a younger version of her. After all, this younger version of herself had said that she was already on the path of defection; even if Yakumo Ran had communicated with her beforehand, who could be sure that she hadn't completely turned to the dark side?

Although Harunobu wasn't afraid. Right now, Yakumo Kurenai had neither a barrier nor the support of Yomi, while Harunobu had the support of the Aozorakan Great Barrier and was at full health and mana. Frankly speaking, he was in this state during the previous battle… well, he still had to transform into Sesshomaru.

But that's not important. What's important is what Yakumo Red really wants to do.

Under Harunobu's scrutinizing gaze, Yakumo Kurenai smiled and winked. Her loose, oversized kimono began to change again, quickly reverting to the previous revealing, cleavage-revealing, and even erotic kimono.

Qingxin's penis could even feel the smoothness of her lower body through her pants—why is this fox hairless down there?

"Don't give me that," Qingxin said righteously. "I have plenty of women; you're not going to have a chance like this!"

Nako Tachibana smiled and moved closer to Harunobu. Her breasts, which were more than two sizes larger than those of the girl, Yakumo Kurenai, pressed tightly against Harunobu's arm, even touching Yakumo Kurenai herself.

Yakumo Kurenai's alluring smile gradually faded, and she pouted, "Honestly, there really is a man who can say such things so confidently, it really makes me... itchy-hearted—"

At that moment, Harunobu seemed to see the mature, charming, and arrogant Yakumo Kurenai from before, and almost killed her with a single slash.

However, this illusion was only momentary, and Yakumo Kurenai quickly grinned again: "It seems I can't not give a reason, but there are quite a few reasons, so why don't we do something fun?"

Harunobu thought for a moment and nodded.

Then, amidst Yakumo Kurenai's radiant smile, she was tossed aside, while Tachibana Nako immediately crouched down and used her freed rabbit to trap the equally liberated python.

Yakumo Kurenai sat stunned on the sofa for a long while, her charming oval face visibly rounding out: "Taihara Harunobu! You..."

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"You bastard!"

"Mmm, mmm~" Harunobu's eyes were slightly closed as he reached out and gently stroked Tachibana Nako's hair, making two sounds that were hard to tell whether he was just going through the motions with Yakumo Kurenai or genuinely enjoying himself.

Yakumo Red is now truly a warm red.

As a vixen, she actually lost to a mere ordinary woman in a seduction contest! How despicable! So what if she has a couple of lumps of fat?! Her proportions are completely distorted!!

However, it was no use for Hong Wen, since she couldn't beat Harunobu, and she hadn't stayed behind specifically to fight him. Besides, Harunobu actually looks pretty cool like this~ A man with his own opinions is the best~

Recalling the feeling of being roughly used by Harunobu when she was still in the Demon Sword: Sesshomaru, Yakumo Kurenai's round face, which had just been puffed up with anger, turned back into an oval face, and even a suspicious crystalline liquid dribbled from the corner of her mouth.

Harunobu, observing her, was speechless. He truly couldn't understand Yakumo Kurenai anymore. She was so fickle, changing her tune almost every second, and even contradicting herself. They were both fox spirits, yet Shiranui Ran was so easy to understand, so why was Yakumo Kurenai so cunning and unpredictable?

Thinking of this, Harunobu could only speak again: "Miss Yakumo Kurenai, I have other matters to attend to later, could you please hurry?"

She seemed to dislike this formulaic attitude, and her dissatisfaction should allow us to probe further.

Harunobu's voice brought Yakumo Kurenai back to her senses. She coughed twice, then turned back to her pouty, unhappy expression and got down to business: "To make a long story short, I like you, and I don't want to be that princess's dog in Ran's place, so I can only stay here."

"Putting aside the issue of Lan, what do you mean by 'you like me'? This is our first time meeting, isn't it?"

"Does a daughter need a reason to love her father?" Yakumo Kurenai chuckled, rubbing her bare feet against Harunobu's thigh. "That Ran guy is too shy to say it, but even if we reproduce through non-copulation, I'm still related to you by blood, Father~"

"I don't feel that way at all..."

"Hmm~ Let's leave it at that." Yakumo Kurenai narrowed her eyes, looking even more like a fox. "But even putting that aside, I really like you~ My master~ It feels great to use me, doesn't it? Want to do it again?"

As Yakumo Kurenai spoke, she moved closer and closer to Harunobu's body, and her voice changed accordingly. Her originally seductive and alluring voice became a sweet and energetic female voice, exactly the same as the voice she used when instructing Harunobu to transform into the Sesshou Fox.

Harunobu's eyes widened slightly: "You still have memories of killing the fox?"

"Mmm~" Yakumo Kurenai let out a seductive moan, her alluring fox eyes practically brimming with moisture. "You recognized it so quickly, as expected of my master~"

Qingxin was a little confused: "What...what's wrong with you?"

Yakumo Kurenai shrugged indifferently and continued climbing the towering Harunobu: "I don't know, but I now have the memories of being Shiranui Kurenai; the memories of being used and conquered by you as the demon sword Sesshomaru; and even the memories of being a processed member of the Tongxin Society, existing only as data~"

Yakumo Kurenai leaned close to Harunobu's ear, gently licking his earlobe with her small tongue, and whispered clearly, "In other words, I am your daughter, Father; your plaything, Master; and your enemy, Lord—"

To be honest, Harunobu had never seen anything like this before.

Under this novel stimulation, the dragon, which had been pent up for a long time by Tachibana Nako's large breasts and skillful oral sex, suddenly erupted, filling Tachibana Nako's small mouth with thick, cloudy semen, which even overflowed. It traveled down the huge shaft, staining Harunobu's black hakama white.

Slightly short of breath, Tachibana Nako had to step back and accept the water glass from Tachibana Yuzu. In that brief moment, Yakumo Kurenai had already slithered like a snake to the front of Harunobu and sat down directly in front of him.

Having just completed a devastating, scorching spray, the dragon, in its sensitive period, was stimulated in this way and immediately rose up again, pressing against the narrow entrance to the Jade Gate, which had only been open for about two hours.

Then it was swallowed up by Yumen.

Yakumo Kurenai groaned in pain, her brows furrowing slightly, but she immediately began to sway her hips, though her movements were clearly clumsy, as if she had never practiced before. Facing the dragon that had unleashed its Blood Rage, she was utterly powerless, and after a few moments, she slumped limply into Harunobu's arms, completely at his mercy.

Harunobu was speechless, still somewhat wary of Yakumo Kurenai. The massive explosion she had caused had left Harunobu with a deep psychological scar, one that even this intense physical contact couldn't alleviate quickly.

To say that the notoriously eccentric Yakumo Koukai had become a beautiful wife seemed a bit unrealistic to Harunobu, at least for now—of course, this didn't stop Harunobu from moving his waist.

Just as Harunobu was about to enjoy himself first, Yakumo Kurenai's fiery red hair suddenly turned black from bottom to top, her originally charming and alluring temperament became deep and dark, and even her fiery body emanated a chill.

She raised her head slightly, and the cheerful and charming smile on her exquisite fox-like face turned into a faint smile. But what Qingxin cared about more was her left eye, which had changed from fiery red to amber-yellow.

"Nice to meet you, Taira no Harunobu." A clear, noble, and dignified voice flowed from Yakumo Akane's lips, tinged with a hint of mockery. "I am Izanami, and I have come to express my gratitude to Lord Harunobu for the kindness of striking me with his staff."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingxin felt a sensation emanating from the dragon, like being squeezed in a juicer at high frequency. The once tight and tender fox den had instantly transformed into the den of a battle-hardened noblewoman, and it was frantically demanding it as if it hadn't eaten for hundreds or thousands of years.

Caught off guard, Qingxin didn't even have time to resist before the dragon was already foaming at the mouth.

"Hmm?" Izanami, or rather, Izanami who had possessed Yakumo's red body, uttered a questioning sound, frowning slightly as she looked at Harunobu. "So fast?"

Having said that, nothing else matters.

Harunobu grabbed Yakumo Kurenai's buttocks with both hands, stood up from the sofa, and angrily enlarged his dragon once again, beginning his revenge.

Izanami wrapped her arms around Harunobu's arms, her noticeably larger breasts bursting through the already barely covering kimono and pressing against Harunobu's chest.

The sound of spring cries echoed once again within the Richun Dormitory.

Chapter 357: Stop reading those doujinshi; you can't conquer women with a penis.

"Come on, come on, shoot it into me...shoot—ah~"

The fierce battle within the Richun Dormitory continued until evening, even the sun, unable to bear the sight, hid below the surface of the sea. Meanwhile, the number of disciples from the Qingkong Hall continued to grow. This, inadvertently, preserved a few more clean spaces in the Richun Dormitory's main hall, though still not many.

From the kitchen to the bedroom, from the sink to the dining table, from the bathtub to the floor, dried, cloudy liquid and clear water stains were everywhere. Familiar marks of various body parts were also ubiquitous, leaving deep imprints on almost every floor and wall panel in the Richun Dormitory.

Needless to say, the intense aroma was even stronger than that of previous large-scale celebrations, filling the entire Richun Dormitory with the scent of photinia flowers; moreover, it even overflowed, perhaps carried by the wind to some godforsaken place.

Under this intense battle, Izanami, now possessed by Yakumo's red body, seemed to finally be satisfied. She loosened her grip on Harunobu's dragon's honeyed passage slightly, no longer feeling as if the dragon was grinding her into dust—but Harunobu tried, and still couldn't pull out.

—To be precise, it's impossible to pull it out without getting hurt; of course, you can pull it out by force.

To be honest, Qingxin was speechless now. He didn't even know how many times he had ejaculated; he only knew that it was the first time he had experienced such pleasure and exhaustion.

It's really killing me.

With a sigh, Harunobu patted Izanami's buttocks, and the latter, understanding, clung to them.

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The giant rod turned around, turning its naked upper body towards Harunobu. Unlike Harunobu's somewhat tired expression, she was radiant and full of energy, even seeming to have had more to offer.

"Well done, as expected of my child." Izanami looked at Harunobu with satisfaction, her voice languid and noble.

Hearing her words, Qingxin couldn't remain so calm: "Hey, hey, hey! I'm warning you not to talk nonsense! I remember the faces of my biological parents."

Izanami raised an eyebrow: "Heh, how do you know which woman wasn't possessed by me, just like now?"

“Uh…” Harunobu froze.

"Besides, you say that from above, but the reaction from below isn't like that at all? Oh, it's gotten a little bigger, looks like it still has a lot of energy..."

Izanami licked her lips, and in stark contrast to Yakumo Kurenai's fiery and alluring charm, she unleashed a bewitching allure befitting a noble and elegant mature woman. Her long legs hooked tightly around Harunobu's waist, and she began to move automatically.

"Hmm~ Hmm~ Besides, I am the Mother of the Underworld, the Goddess of Creation. It doesn't matter if I say that everyone in this country is my child, right?"

Harunobu had already received a little refresher on the knowledge of the so-called gods of this world from Tsuchimikado Haru, and upon hearing Izanami's words, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "That sounds nice, but when did you become Izanami? Two hundred years ago? Or four hundred years ago?"

“It’s been a thousand years.” Izanami lifted her hips forcefully, and her tight honeyed passage began to strangle the dragon once more.

"Oh? So you're already a thousand-year-old auntie?"

Not to be outdone, Harunobu began to thrust forcefully, his strong thighs slapping against fleshy thighs, creating waves of flesh. And it must be said, this feeling of increasing pleasure the deeper he went in, and the tighter he was held and held back the more he pulled out, was truly addictive.

Izanami smiled indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm: "Your skill at getting information out of people isn't as good as your skills down there, little guy~ But it's about time, let's talk about some serious business—don't stop!"

Qingxin began to accelerate.

"Mmm~ Ah~ Good boy—just tell me what you want to ask me~" Izanami moaned comfortably, it would have been even better if she couldn't speak.

Harunobu maintained his steady pace of impact, thought for a moment, and asked, "How is Yakumo Kurenai?"

"The first question is this? You can't survive in this cruel world if you're so gentle." Izanami quickened her pace. "Don't worry, she's fine. I'm still counting on her to come looking for you."

Harunobu did not answer Izanami's question, but asked again: "Then why did you come to me? If it's just an itch down there, at least Yomi has a wooden stick, right?"

“Heh, that’s true.” Izanami chuckled. “But I have to correct one of your mistakes—I didn’t come to you because I’m promiscuous, but because of you that I’ve become so promiscuous.”

"Huh? What are you kidding me—"

Harunobu originally wanted to yell at her, but then he suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, it seems you've remembered." Izanami smiled ambiguously. "To be honest, I've lived for so many years and used other people's bodies to fight quite a few times, but you are the first guy who doesn't forget to mate while fighting me."

"That's not Yakumo Red..."

“Her soul was shattered, and her body was discarded. That pitch-black body was entirely constructed from my power, so naturally I could feel it.”

"Moreover, at that time, I was at the request of my allies, projecting my consciousness onto my chosen proxy from a great distance. So, you really did fuck me—and more than once."

Harunobu started sweating profusely.

But he still insisted on his excuse, saying, "That's because your corrupting power affected my mind and consciousness; it's your own fault..."

"Is that so?" Izanami laughed. "With your willpower and soul strength, which are filled with the power of the underworld and can still resist my control, is it really possible for your mind to be affected?"

Harunobu can vouch for that, since the system marked him as being in an abnormal state at the time. However, what Izanami said seems to make sense. He could ignore the mental attacks from Yakumo Kurenai and Izanami, so how could he be affected by the power of corruption?

Or perhaps there are other factors involved… Right, the reason for his increased soul strength also includes Asauchi's awakening as a Zanpakuto. Could it be because Zanpakuto are less resistant to corrupting power? After all, it's the power of a Shinigami, and Yomi can be considered another form of Soul Society, right?

While Harunobu was lost in thought, Izanami patted his thigh in dissatisfaction and said what she thought: "There is only one answer: your constitution is too special; after all, it is impossible for a normal person to bear so much filthy power without turning into a monster or self-destructing."

"Not to mention, you even absorbed my corrupt power, which is extremely poisonous to anyone but me. If you dare to put it into your body, you'll turn into blood in no time."

Harunobu was skeptical, because in his memory, those corrupting forces were no different at all.

He wanted to ask more questions, but Izanami had already accelerated on her own. Her originally dignified noblewoman demeanor gradually crumbled with her moans, leaving only an alluring female beast.

Harunobu lowered his upper body and began to thrust.

After a few dozen strokes, the slapping sounds abruptly stopped, and groans and panting filled the space.

Harunobu bent over, took two sips of the supply station in front of him, and asked indistinctly, "And then what? Don't tell me you went into heat after I slept with you once? And even if you did, you didn't need to go to all this trouble to find me, did you? Speaking of which, how did you manage to possess Yakumo Kurenai's body?"

"So many problems... but these can all be considered problems, so let's just let them go." Izanami, still immersed in the afterglow, glanced weakly at Harunobu, her allure causing Harunobu's dragon to stir again.

“I’ve said it before, I’m not such a promiscuous person. In fact, I haven’t had sex since that coward Izanagi ran away. And even if we synchronized our feelings through a clone, I wouldn’t lose control over something like this. It’s just that you’re different.”

"Just like how you can absorb my Netherworld power, when I was attacked by this thing of yours, my desires that had been accumulating for hundreds of years suddenly erupted, and I couldn't find a way to stop them."