Female Swordsman Training Dojo

Furthermore, she also realized the problem: Harunobu's words were essentially a display of his protective nature, shielding Izanami, whom he had already slept with and who seemed utterly submissive. Although she was also trusted by Harunobu, she was ultimately an outsider.

—The priestess grew increasingly angry.

“Qingxin, this woman’s revenge won’t be about stopping short of killing the ringleaders. If she gets out of trouble, the whole country will be in trouble.”

If the Mother of the Underworld were to return to the mortal realm, the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, which had disappeared for over a century, would likely begin again. She is such a wicked and insane person.

"Well," Harunobu grabbed the enormous heart pressing against his chest and abdomen, waking Izanami from her reverie, "From now on, you have to tell me in advance what you want to do, and you can only do it with my permission, okay?"

Izanami swayed shyly, a blush spreading across her face: "Hehehe~ You really want to have me all to yourself, huh? Well, that's not impossible, as long as you support me, my husband~"

Hirako interrupted the conversation: "Shouldn't you be supporting your husband, Lady Izanami? He doesn't care about this matter because you didn't use methods he can't accept. But judging from the priestess's words, you wouldn't mind using those methods—what will you do if the teacher can't accept it?"

Harunobu glanced at Hirako and pulled her over, saying, "Don't always force yourself to be a bad person, you idiot Sachiko."

"I'm just stating the family rules on behalf of you, my husband."

"Oh, they're having a tiff, how cute."

"No."

"Hehe~"

Harunobu teased Hirayuki Sachiko a couple of times, and after confirming that she was in a much better mood, he turned to Izanami, whose cheeks were puffed out: "Sachiko is right, I'm willing to help you get revenge, but you have to listen to me—can you accept that?"

Izanami hesitated. Although Harunobu had always performed well, she still couldn't quite trust anything other than herself, let alone completely obey others.

However, Harunobu didn't wait for her answer and continued, "But it doesn't matter if you don't accept it. Anyway, if you disagree, I'll just grab you and lock you in a room to discipline you. I'll go back and deal with Izanagi myself."

Harunobu's words made Izanami a little unconvinced, and she grumbled, "You might not be able to beat my main body, which is not the same level as my previous clones."

“Then I must defeat you even more. After all, Izanagi was able to seal you in the underworld. If I can’t even beat you, how can I avenge you?” Harunobu gently patted Izanami’s cheek and gazed at her. “Besides, I didn’t say I had to fight you one-on-one, did I, priestess? Would you be willing to help me then?”

The ribbon trembled, and the shrine maiden's icy voice came: "Be sure to inform me when the time comes, Harunobu."

Harunobu looked at Izanami's angry yet happy expression with satisfaction, and said firmly, "In short, you are mine now, and you will be mine in the future. Just behave yourself!"

After saying that, he slapped Izanami's buttocks hard. The firm, fleshy buttocks trembled, and Izanami felt as if she were being electrocuted, a tingling, numbing pleasure coursing through her body. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, and a sticky patch appeared on her inner thigh.

"Honestly, how can you pursue a woman like that?" Izanagi said, seemingly complaining, but her soft voice completely betrayed her thoughts. With her last shred of reason, she added a condition: "But husband, you must help me get revenge, okay? If you betray me..."

She has no idea what she might do.

Qingxin slapped him again: "You doubt me?"

"No, no?" Izanami gripped Harunobu's arm tightly, supporting her limp body. "It's just... um... just... ahead of time? Ha~"

Haru let Izanami hold his arm, his large hand still resting on her buttocks, kneading her plump flesh. He softened his voice and whispered gently, "Don't worry, I would never abandon anything I own; now be a good boy and tell me how to deal with this modern-day god factory."

"Is it... my husband?" Izanami gasped for breath, tightly gripping Harunobu's large hand that had slipped between her legs.

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Author's note: Writing the romance scenes is giving me a headache... Anyway, tomorrow will be a bit cheesy.

Chapter 425: Execution on the Spot (4K2)

Izanami's voluptuous, supple legs tightly gripped Harunobu's right hand. Moist nectar seeped through her red lace triangle, dripping onto his sensitive palm, making Harunobu feel even more acutely how soft and warm the flesh of her legs was, constantly squeezing his hand. If they were at home, he would have already turned this restless fox upside down and pinned her to the ground, thrusting into her fiercely.

But we're outside now, and with Minamoto no Yuki Sakura and Shiranui Ran watching, their gazes are a little bit harsh.

But when Harunobu tried to pull his hand out from between Izanami's tight thighs, she squeezed them even tighter. Harunobu looked at her helplessly, but Izanami, as if she knew what he was going to say, tiptoed closer to him and murmured, "It's okay, they can't see through my power."

A wisp of black mist drifted past Harunobu's eyes, leading him to the dense darkness around him. Even Harunobu couldn't see through the mist to the outside world, so naturally, those outside couldn't either. No…

As soon as Harunobu's expression changed, Izanami noticed: "Even that celestial being couldn't see through me. I am the Mother of the Underworld, and there is a direct entrance to the Underworld here."

As she spoke, she suddenly stuck out her tongue and licked Qingxin's cheek: "Besides, husband, you've teased me like this, aren't you going to take responsibility? Or are you going to go back and find some other guy—ah~"

Harunobu, who was wondering why Izanami had suddenly changed her name, suddenly sharpened his eyes upon hearing the second half of the sentence and gripped the rambling scoundrel tightly.

Izanami let out seductive moans as Harunobu roughly grabbed and kneaded her; the slight pain only excited her more. This feeling of being intensely desired and possessed was simply irresistible—

"You understand so well~ Hmm~ My husband's fingers too~ Haha~ Don't worry, I was just talking about those bedroom props~ But compared to those inanimate objects~ I still prefer my husband's~ big~ hot~ sword~"

Beneath the dark mist, Izanagi's fair skin shone even brighter, drawing Harunobu's gaze; slick with filthy silver threads clung to her alluring red lips, accompanied by soft, panting breaths that stimulated Harunobu.

Chapter 454

His desires were overwhelming. Harunobu struggled to resist the temptation of depravity, reminding him, "We made such a big commotion before, the Tongxin Society must already know. They might be supporting the underwater factory. We should..."

“Those guys do know what you’ve done, my husband, but they don’t know I was helping them; and what could be more convenient than contacting the underwater factory right next to the Yellow Springs?”

"Don't worry, even if we do it for two hours, Umibozu won't receive a single warning—in the name of the Mother of the Underworld, if I'm wrong, then let her be your master's... female dog forever~"

Taira Yukiko, who had been leaning on Harunobu, looked at him with a question mark. "You've got all the good things, eating and taking, haven't you?" But Harunobu always came first. Since her husband seemed quite excited, she was going to indulge him.

Hirako gently slipped her hand into Harunobu's crotch, her cool hand lightly caressing his awakened dragon, skillfully stimulating its head and eyes, quickly bringing it to its optimal state.

"Hiss... Sachiko?" Harunobu was a little surprised.

Hirako smiled gently: "My husband, you must have been having a hard time holding back. Since no one can see it, it doesn't matter if it takes a little time, right?"

Indeed, Harunobu dislikes open-air sex because of the possibility of being seen, but Izanami's corrupting power can completely block all prying eyes—at least the priestess hasn't come to stop Izanami's temptation yet, which means the priestess can't see through it either.

“However, if anyone tries to break in, we’ll have to trouble the people outside to stop them, since it’s just fog.” Izanami seized the opportunity and took off her cumbersome top, completely freeing her two large breasts; that instant jump completely attracted Harunobu’s attention.

"Hey~ Husband~ I'm so cold~"

Izanami used a affected, childlike voice, like a little fox, and even a hint of innocence appeared on her mature and seductive face, completely shattering Harunobu's last shred of reason.

After all, if there's no need to worry about being exposed or wasting time, then there doesn't seem to be any problem.

Harunobu skillfully embraced Izanami with both hands, spreading her legs and pulling her to his waist. Hirako had already skillfully unbuckled his belt, releasing a ferocious dragon. Scalding heat and a strong fishy smell spread out simultaneously, causing the two mature and beautiful women to reveal greedy expressions.

Especially Izanami, whose jade gate was blocked by the dragon's head, had her jade liquid gushing out, and she had already ejaculated as soon as the dragon's head blocked her.

"Hey, hey, why are there so many weaklings today..." Harunobu puffed out his chest, his dragon head bathed in the nectar, kissing her jade gate. Izanami whimpered and hugged Harunobu tightly, saying indistinctly, "It's all your fault... how could you say such things... how could I possibly bear it... come in quickly, I'm so cold—"

Amidst the indistinct words, her alluring red lips pressed against Harunami's, the soft, wet sounds replacing her gentle moans, as the massive dragon silently pierced her flower path. The instant the thick, hot dragon's body plunged into her flower path, a surge of intense pleasure swept over Izanami, causing her body to momentarily freeze, and her nimble, swaying tongue to fall completely under Harunami's control.

Qingxin didn't torture her too much. Instead, after gently sucking, he spat it out: "Then, then, my dear Mother of the Underworld, I'm going to speed things up. You started this yourself, so you'd better bear it—"

"Wait, wait, wait a minute, I haven't—"

Harunobu completely ignored Izanami's pleas for mercy, gripping her two plump buttocks with both hands, his strong waist swaying back and forth like a motor turned on. The splashing sounds of water and the sounds of his dragon entering and exiting rose and fell, complementing each other, creating a decadent and erotic atmosphere.

"Oh my god—so good—my husband is so good—I'm going to break~ I'm going to use someone else's body and have my brain ruined by my husband~"

The sudden impact instantly immersed Izanami in pleasure. Her legs instinctively wrapped around Harunobu's waist, and she pressed forward forcefully with Harunobu's movements, trying to send Harunobu's dragon deeper.

Harunobu roughly thrust in and out about a hundred times, and Izanami finally gradually got used to it. She even had the strength to bite Harunobu's chin and teasingly swayed her hips, creating little trouble for Harunobu.

Qingxin clearly understood her thoughts, so he slapped her across the face, leaving a bright red mark on her snow-white buttocks: "You want it again, you little slut."

Izanami looked at Harunobu innocently and blinked, "I~ don't know~ what~ my~ husband~ is saying~"

Harunobu flipped Izanami over, pressing her face down onto the ground. Hirayukiko assisted from the side, supporting Izanami's legs and keeping her buttocks aligned with Harunobu's erect penis, thus freeing Harunobu's hands.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Harunobu slapped Izanami's buttocks repeatedly with both hands, inflicting as much pain as possible without causing real harm. This kind of hurt mixed with tenderness excited Izanami far more than simple blows. The reason she liked being slapped was because it more directly demonstrated being needed and possessed. Now, Harunobu's caution and restraint hidden beneath the roughness made her feel as if she were ascending to heaven.

"Master~ I love it so much~ Master~ You're so strong~ Master~"

"Do you still dare to provoke your master?" Qingxin said fiercely, and slapped her firm, white buttocks again, causing a wave of flesh to surge.

"I won't do it again, Master! Please don't! Oh, it's so big! So hard! Move faster!"

"What a slut, daring to order her master around." Qingxin slapped her again, and the crisp sound only fueled his excitement. This kind of role-playing was indeed very effective at arousing desire.

"I dare not, Master, I will never dare to do it again~" Izanami drawled, her voice so soft it was almost like silk, completely devoid of the majesty befitting the Mother of the Underworld. She was a completely different person in front of the priestess.

"You slut." Qingxin slapped her again. "Did I tell you to touch my ass? Behave yourself!"

Izanami nervously controlled her unbearably itchy lower body, afraid to move: "Master~ Master~"

"That's more like it. Do you want it?" Qingxin straightened his back and gently stroked his white buttocks, which were covered with red marks from his beating.

"Mmm~ Master~ So gentle~ Mmm~"

"What a slut." Qingxin pinched the soft flesh in her hand. "I'm asking you a question. If you don't answer, does that mean you don't want it?"

Harunobu made a move to pull away, but the previously soft and relaxed honeyed orifice instantly tightened, firmly gripping the massive dragon. Izanami cried out in a panicked and pitiful voice, "I want it~ Master~ I want it~"

"You want it, huh? Well, did you ask your mistress? Hmm? You bitch." Harunobu habitually slapped him. "If you didn't ask, that's overstepping your bounds."

Standing behind Harunobu, supporting Izanami's legs, Hirayukiko playfully bumped Harunobu's back with her head, but her heart was full of joy.

"Oh, oh, oh~ Mistress~ Mistress, please forgive me~ It's just that Master is too~ too amazing~ This little dog couldn't help it~"

Izanami played along, fawning over mortals she usually wouldn't even bother to pay attention to. Hirako, of course, was even happier—not because of Izanami's flattery, but because Harunobu still remembered her and worried about her jealousy; even happier that Harunobu had successfully conquered another woman's heart—no, it should be said that he had gained another female dog.

Slightly squeezing her legs together, Hirako played along, saying, "Alright, I'll let you off this time, you little puppy Izanami."

"Thank you~ Thank you, Mistress~ Master~ Mistress has agreed, please hurry up~ Oh oh oh!"

Harunobu bent over and began to roughly penetrate.

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As she spoke, she didn't forget to utter more lines: "Alright, you little slut, but can you handle it? Hmm? Master is really angry right now, if you can't handle it and it's a waste~ Master will just have to use a different one~"

"No! My master's only puppy is me!! Izanami!"

The Mother of the Underworld suddenly felt a competitive urge, but unfortunately, her body had already reached its limit due to the previous series of teasing. When she got excited, the pleasure pushed her limits even faster.

"Eeya—go, go!"

A torrent of holy water gushed out, striking Qingxin's dragon head, but Qingxin remained calm.

"Oh dear, it seems this is a bit too much for the puppy. Oh well, the delicious milk will have to go to someone else~"

Harunobu said this deliberately, pulling out his massive member. The thick, round rod, covered in viscous fluid, stood erect in the air, trembling slightly as it slapped against Izanami's buttocks. The sudden emptiness that followed left Izanami feeling lost, especially when mixed with the satisfaction of reaching her climax, making her crave even more.

She shifted her limp body, now that she was being laid down, into a duck-like position, sitting on the ground and looking up at the dragon, pleadingly saying, "Master~ I want some milk too~"

"That won't do. Whoever makes the milk keeps it." Harunobu said, already pulling Hirako into his arms and lowering his head to kiss the eager lips of the adorable girl. But a moment later, Hirako ended the kiss on her own initiative, slowly kneeling down in front of Harunobu, and sticking out her small, fragrant tongue to lick Harunobu's scrotum.

"Hmm~ Husband~ Let your sister share a little too~ Guh~" Hirako mumbled indistinctly as she worked diligently, but the gist was easy to understand. Izanami looked at Harunobu excitedly, and after Harunobu nodded helplessly, she immediately kissed the dragon's head.

The moment the salty, fishy taste entered her mouth, Izanami felt an overwhelming surge of excitement and warmth. Even though she knew that the roughness and conversation just now were actually part of the fun, the feeling of being cared for by her "older sister" still excited and satisfied her.

But that's all there is to it~

Having already experienced pleasure several times, Izanami felt she had regained her sanity, transforming back into the cold, cruel, rational, and vicious Mother of the Underworld. Indeed, Hirahara Harunobu was very much to her liking. Once she used him to escape her predicament and return to her peak, she would spare his life, making him a sex toy to satisfy her pent-up desires. His woman, well, if she wasn't courting death, she could stay, but he could only touch one more of her.

That's right, she'll be the master then!

Imagining Harunobu's subservient appearance, Izanami suddenly became even more excited, her body trembling slightly. Harunobu noticed this, thinking he had gone in too deep and gotten something stuck in her esophagus, so he reached out and pressed her head down, preparing to pull out a little more.

However, he soon discovered that Izanami's reaction was not due to her upper body, but rather to her lower body.

Was it that the little fox's body was too sensitive, or that the Mother of the Underworld was holding back too much...? Harunobu patted Izanami's head, signaling her to relax, and then easily turned her around again. He brought her vulva to his lips once more and began to sweetly suckle.

Izanami, who had initially seemed puzzled, widened her eyes, but then became lost in pleasure. As for her earlier ambition? Ha, that kind of thing, that kind of thing—she'd talk about it when Taira no Harunobu betrayed her!

The Mother of the Underworld swallowed countless descendants of Taira no Harunobu in one gulp.

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Author's Note: It's a bit risqué~ I'll try to keep the risqué content around 46%, maybe 55% at most. I'd like to write more, but pure romance is harder to write; the plot gets a bit stale before I can get going. I wonder if everyone can accept something a little more intense, like this time with a touch of mild insults and attacks. Honestly, pure romance wouldn't be done like that, right? Oh well, I'll try to control the tone. Feel free to let me know if you have any opinions so I can copy them (/ω＼*)……… (/ω?＼*) Please vote~

Chapter 426: Preparing to Infiltrate (1/5)

"We'll have to ask those two Tongxin Society cadres for specific methods on how to enter the underwater factory. It should be soon. Although that high monk's magical skills are quite good, it's a pity he ran into me."

"However, if you want to completely eliminate the 'living gods' of the Tongxin Society, you'll have to come to me; there aren't many gods in this country who can establish a divine realm outside the Yellow Springs, at most a dozen or so; so as long as the Tongxin Society can't retrieve those hidden gods from the Yellow Springs for use, their iron lumps will really just be a pile of iron lumps."

Izanami, looking refreshed, leaned on Harunobu. Hirako and the others, now dressed and ready again, had also returned to normal. Meanwhile, Shiranui Ran and Minamoto Yuki Sakura had subdued the two yokai once more.

"I never expected Izanami to be in cahoots with you. No wonder..." Nurarihyon looked at Izanami leaning against Harunobu with a complicated expression, unsure of what to say. Truly, success and failure both stem from the Yellow Springs. The Doshinkai's plan to create a living god was initially built on the support of the Mother of the Yellow Springs, allowing them to quickly acquire a large number of souls; now, on the verge of success, it has been thwarted by the Mother of the Yellow Springs' betrayal. How unpredictable life is!

Izanami scoffed at Nurarihyon's lament: "If you had truly helped me break the seal, I would have been out by now. Why would I be looking for help from others?"

"Now, tell me how to get into your underwater factory, and what stage the Human God Project is at; of course, you can refuse to tell me, but..."

Black mist spread out, completely enveloping the Nurarihyon and the Painted Demon. Izanami looked at the two demons arrogantly and threatened, "You've both seen how I deal with those traitors. Those self-proclaimed tough guys ended up begging me to kill them. Do you want to experience that too?"

The slippery ghost and the painting demon certainly didn't want to. Just recalling those pathetic creatures that had been skinned alive from the spiritual level, cut into tiny pieces the size of fingernails, yet still retained all their senses, made them feel as if a pot of oil was crawling all over their bodies.

If they had a choice, they would rather self-destruct on the spot, thus preserving the intelligence and avoiding suffering. But they had no choice. Not only were Izanami and Ame-no-Mikoto present, but even the fire demon in Shiranui could control them, preventing them from self-destructing.

So they had no choice but to answer the questions honestly and provide information.