Female Swordsman Training Dojo

The Knight King hadn't figured it out yet, but Minamoto Yuki had already figured it out: "You wouldn't all... have your thoughts on Harunobu, would you?"

The best way to increase the strength of one's will is to constantly act according to one's will, just like Amu Hosho. She firmly believed that her tooth was indestructible, so she used her tooth to constantly destroy hard things. The more she believed, the more she could destroy, and the more she destroyed, the more she believed.

But if one's heart is set on creating AI with Harunobu, then...

"It can't be that bad, it's only about 90%." The first half of Hirako's sentence made Minamoto Yukisakura breathe a sigh of relief, but the second half made her gasp.

However, before she could say anything, Hirako spoke first: "And even if there is nothing on our minds, I think going to bed with the teacher is something everyone would love, because it is the best way for us to express our love for the teacher, and it is also the best way for us to ask the teacher for love."

"You probably can't understand it now, since it sounds very strange. However, you've all witnessed Izanami's situation firsthand, so you should be able to understand it, right?"

As they talked, the group arrived at the main dojo. The twins had already brought back the little girls from the cat houses and prepared tea and pastries. They had all received ninja training from Shiranui, and although they could only be considered genin at best, and most of them lacked spellcasting talent, they were still quite respectable.

“I still can’t understand.” King Arthur shook his head. She was one of the most traditional types of people, and she couldn’t accept premarital sex, let alone this kind of super-sized sex.

"There's no need to force it." Hirako didn't mind. Although she wanted to help Harunobu build a harem, King Arthur was clearly not someone who could be easily fooled. It was better to let things take their course. As for Minamoto Yuki, she was just a little short, but a young girl's first experience couldn't be replaced by a party, so there was no need for that either.

As for Yu Mingqingjing and her daughter, that depends on their own awareness. Hmm, this might be a good opportunity for her. After all, with so many sisters going in together, the teachers' college will definitely become completely unrestrained later on. They won't care who comes in then; they'll just grab whoever they can.

As for whether this woman is worthy of the teacher's college... let the teacher's college have his fun first, and if it doesn't work out, just consider it as the teacher's college having a casual meal at a restaurant. Anyway, Qingkong Pavilion is now a large and wealthy family, and can afford to keep a vase. Besides, she's not just a vase; she can at least work and earn money.

After thinking for a moment, Hirako drank a cup of tea with the guests, then slowly stood up and said, "Please make yourselves at home, everyone. I should probably head over now."

After saying that, she didn't wait for Yuan Xueying and the others to reply. She just gave Yu Ming Qingjing a meaningful look and then quickly walked towards the direction of Richun Dormitory.

Chapter 450: Throwing a Big Party (5K4)

Hirako arrived at the entrance of the Nishun Dormitory, the swirling black mist posing no obstacle to her. As she pushed open the door, the familiar moans immediately filled her ears, causing her to nod slightly: "Only kittens have arrived? It seems they've really been holding back for a long time. It's not easy for them to last this long."

She slipped inside, and the door closed again. The room wasn't dark, though, because several pink orbs of light were floating in the air, casting an ambiguous glow.

Bathed in pink light, one could see Harunobu standing by the coffee table, one hand holding a slender kitten as he arched his back, the other being held by Tachibana Nako, who lay on the coffee table, his penis penetrating deeper into her plump, upturned buttocks. The mature woman's seductive panting and the young girl's soft sobs mingled together, forcefully drowning out the heavy breathing of the wolves around them.

As for the sound of Hirako's footsteps entering and the sound of the door opening and closing, no one paid any attention.

"Why are there only two people?" Hirako approached Hosho Amu. The female swordswoman, who was focused on a thousand thoughts, was slumped on the dining table, her body covered in semen and her lower body in a mess.

"Who said there were only two people?" Amu Hosho pointed angrily at Harunobu's back with difficulty. "Look carefully."

A flamboyant female warrior's phantom appeared behind Hirako, and sure enough, she sensed a figure crouching behind Harunobu, using its tongue to...

"Hey, don't you guys at the teachers' college like this?"

"That's why she had to sneak away, huh? Tsk, she's supposed to be the Mother of the Underworld, yet she uses this kind of trick." —Amu Hosho

Chapter 481

She said indignantly, "If Izanami hadn't ambushed the instructor from behind, how could she have been filled with his cum so quickly?"

"What about the others..."

Not only were there people crouching behind Qingxin, but there were also people lying in front of him, to his side, and even on his body.

Amu Hosho replied breathlessly, "It was Izanami who did this. She said that the instructors would guess who they were doing it with while they were doing it, and whoever guessed correctly would be the next one to go to the main scene."

"This newcomer doesn't seem friendly." Hirayukiko narrowed her eyes slightly, not entirely surprised. Izanami had never hidden her ambition to win favor, though she hadn't been this blatant before. Actually, Hirayukiko didn't really care who was first, especially now that it seemed she was indeed the strongest at Aozorakan besides the teacher. According to their own plan, Izanami should indeed be the leader.

But it's clear that Izanami wanted more than just a title; she also wanted Harunobu to see her as the first one—something that Hirayuki couldn't ignore.

She deftly removed her top, revealing a black lace bra underneath. Her two large breasts were far too big for the thin fabric to cover; large expanses of white, smooth flesh reflected a pinkish glow, illuminating her dignified and aloof face. Her wide black trousers were also undone, but not completely slipped down; they were held in place by her plump hips, barely revealing her slender waist and half of her delicate white flesh encased in black stockings. That half-hidden, half-revealed pinkish-white flesh aroused immense curiosity, making one want to immediately pin her to the ground, examine her closely, and vigorously knead and play with her.

Especially as she slowly moved around, her voluptuous, alluring body, freed from restraint, swayed and trembled freely, scattering the pink light in disarray, as if it had become a black hole, or as if it were enveloped by a spotlight, making her the most eye-catching figure in the entire room.

Harunobu was naturally attracted as well, but he didn't suddenly go crazy. Instead, he winked at Hirako and then lowered his head to kiss the kitten's red lips.

"Teacher training~ Hmm~ Slurp~ Now it's my~ Ah~ round~"

The petite kitten stretched out its two white silk-clad paws, clamping them around Qingxin's strong waist. Its little mouth diligently sucked at Qingxin's saliva, its whole body already drenched in fragrant sweat. Under the pink light, it looked exactly like an adorable pink kitten.

"Then you'll have to hold on a little longer~"

Qingxin forcefully carved into the still incredibly tight and narrow maiden's honey hole of the kitten. The ferocious dragon was stimulated by the pleasure coming from behind, becoming incredibly hard and thick, and also incredibly sensitive. With each penetration, he could precisely feel the folds of flesh inside being flattened, and the sucking at the entrance of the flower made the dragon's eyes unable to hold back the tears, which mingled with the already unstoppable flow of honey.

"Mmm~ Definitely~" The kitten hugged Harunobu's strong right hand, completely relinquishing control of her body and letting it rise with Harunobu's pulls. This feeling of being completely controlled by Harunobu was her favorite; every time Harunobu used this trick on her, she was completely unable to resist.

After all, there are still so many people here today, someone has to take care of the teachers' college—we can make up for it later by finding a teachers' college.

The smug kitten's triumph was short-lived, for the giant dragon suddenly plunged deep inside, piercing right through the flowerbed. The sudden impact caused the kitten to tilt its head back, its large eyes rolling upwards, revealing large patches of white. Its delicate little mouth trembled, and it couldn't even control the drooling, looking utterly utterly exhausted.

Hirako gently embraced Harunobu from the side, rubbing Harunobu's saliva-covered nipples with one hand and lightly kneading Harunobu's nipples with the other. Her skillful technique brought extremely powerful stimulation, making Harunobu feel like he was floating on air, and he even lost control of his strength for a moment.

The kitten was too exhausted to fight anymore, but she still wriggled her pert little bottom unwillingly. Just then, Hirako's large breasts clamped down on Harunobu's large hand, her two bright red nipples standing erect, rubbing against the tender flesh of Harunobu's side. Under the double pleasure, Harunobu could no longer hold back and released his hold on the dragon.

A devastating burst of white light!

The tiny kitten's even smaller flower room was instantly filled, and the scalding liquid evaporated her last shred of sanity, leaving only a taut, constantly convulsing empty shell of tender flesh, which was wrapped around Qingxin's giant dragon, its head being carefully ground.

Only after the eruption ended did the kitten finally come to her senses a little, helplessly watching the giant dragon withdraw from her sticky honey pot.

With a pop, a large amount of semen and stained holy water gushed out, landing on Hanazawa Nana, who was squatting in front of Harunobu, outlining the general shape of her head. The lazy dog ​​thought for a moment, then simply got up and lay down on the coffee table, dispelling its invisibility spell, and pitifully stared at Harunobu.

Her black hair, soaked in murky white liquid, clung messily to her small, round face. A few drops of white liquid also dripped from her delicate nose and red lips. Her ordinary underwear, which was obviously made with extreme carelessness, became transparent under the large amount of liquid, giving it a unique charm.

Harunobu unceremoniously grasped the massive dragon, bent his knees, aimed at the already wet jade gate, and thrust in forcefully. The honeyed orifice, as languid as a lazy dog, slowly swallowed and released the dragon, but with each thrust, it seemed as if it feared there wouldn't be a next time, prepared to drain the dragon dry, gripping it tightly. As the dragon entered the flower chamber, the lazy dog ​​couldn't help but writhe its body.

Harunobu already had extensive experience in dealing with this lazy dog—that is, to just do it directly, because she couldn't resist.

The massive dragon violently plunged into the depths of the languid honeypot. Unlike the kitten, the flower chamber, which had welcomed the dragon many times before, opened wide, eagerly welcoming the dragon inside. The taut mucous membranes, like tiny mouths, constantly sucked and nibbled at the dragon's body, bringing Qingxin waves of tingling pleasure.

Hanazawa Nana, who had just been lying flat, couldn't help but groan softly. Her pitiful little eyes became moist and shiny, and she even prepared to sit up and change to a more comfortable position that would make it easier for Haruno to enter.

"Yoko, Shibaya," Hirako suddenly called out, "Hold her down."

Although the two people who were called didn't know why, their impatient bodies responded to Hirayukiko's call immediately, and they quickly stepped forward and pressed Hanazawa Nana down onto the coffee table. Hanazawa Nana could have dodged it, but she was completely immersed in Harunobu's big stick and didn't notice what the others were doing; by the time she realized what was happening, she was already firmly pressed down.

"Sachiko-nee, what kind of trick are you playing?" Hanazawa Nana was speechless, but she didn't think that Hirai Sachiko was trying to steal the seat. She was joking; if Hirai Sachiko wanted to steal, she wouldn't need to call anyone; she could just stick her butt out and suck up the teacher's bull. So, it was definitely Hirai Sachiko trying some trick again, and this wasn't the first time.

Harunobu thought so too, and looked at Hirako with curiosity.

With Sachiko in control, Saten Yoko and Inoue Shibaya positioned Lazy Dog in an M-shaped stance with his legs spread wide. Combined with Lazy Dog's naturally bewildered and blushing expression, the contrast was striking.

At the same time, she leaned close to Qingxin's ear, her fragrant tongue licking his earlobe as she whispered, "Lord Ping, are you satisfied with our sister's appearance? I've troubled you today, to deflower her~"

Although she was said to be speaking softly, everyone present was sharp-eared and heard everything, immediately understanding what theme Hirayuki had prepared for today. And let me tell you, her acting was truly convincing, though her Osaka accent was remarkably lifelike.

The problem is, where does this lazy dog ​​find any more opportunities to break up the teachers' college?

Rather, what part of everyone present hasn't been played with by the teachers' college?

How do I break this melon?

Harunobu was also a little confused, but that didn't stop his lower head from continuing to dominate his upper head; it was just a matter of fun, after all.

He immediately revealed a wicked expression and forcefully pinched Hanazawa Nana's thigh: "Hehehe, little sister, don't be afraid, uncle will make you feel good—"

As he spoke, he pulled out a large...

Chapter 482

The rod sank deep into the bottom again with force. And this time, with the two of them spreading the lazy dog's legs apart, Harunobu was able to get even closer to Hanazawa Nana's big buttocks, and the entire dragon pierced into her honey hole to the root. Familiar... no, what's going on?

A slight resistance suddenly came from in front of the dragon. Although it was quickly broken, it was definitely there. Qingxin could only think of this point because a wave of pleasure, no, a giant wave in the deep sea, suddenly surged over him and swallowed up his doubts.

The already relaxed large head was completely dominated by the small head. The dragon, which had been plunged in to the root, seemed to be electrified, and swelled up a few more times, breaking through another obstacle.

"Ah—ah—so comfortable…Teacher's College, so comfortable…Teacher's College~ My soul, my soul is flying—gone—gone ahhhhh!"

With just one deep penetration, Lazy Dog convulsed violently and ejaculated, the overflowing holy water blocked by the giant rod, the gurgling sound of the water clearly audible to those around him.

"Trash fish."

"This is a disgrace to our university."

"It's Yoko's turn, right? After Yoko, it should be Shizuya's turn, and then I still have..."

The girls laughed at Hanazawa Nana's useless appearance, while counting on their fingers how long it would be before it was their turn. But soon another cry of pleasure made them realize that something was wrong.

"Teacher's instructor, ooh ooh ooh ooh—the teacher's instructor's fingers too—oh ooh ooh—"

A massive amount of holy water gushed from Tachibana Nako's honeypot, splashing onto Harunobu and the people around him. Her proud, snow-white breasts trembled with the spasms of her body, bursting with astonishing breast pressure, but what was even more captivating was the broken face on her face, which was exactly the same as Hanazawa Nana's.

It's not surprising that Tachibana Nako has this expression; everyone present has made that face before. But it's really strange that she would react like this just from comforting herself with her fingers, especially since the teacher's main attention is on that lazy dog. It's impossible that it's because the teacher is taking care of her.

Everyone looked at each other, then turned to Hirako. Hirako was also quite puzzled. While she had indeed used some tricks to get the teacher to lose her virginity, the problem was that this wasn't the first time she'd used such tricks, and there hadn't been such a strong reaction before.

Before the women could even think of a problem, Harunobu had already thrust deeply into Hanazawa Nana once again. The renewed resistance and the subsequent intense pleasure made him let out a wild growl. He withdrew his left hand from the exhausted Tachibana Nako, and with both hands he grabbed Hanazawa Nana's slightly fleshy waist, and began to thrust savagely.

The sounds of slapping instantly drowned out all whispers, and seeing that Harunobu maintained his composure and hadn't scratched Hanazawa Nana, the women breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed the teacher was just getting into character again, a little early, but…

The ravenous wolves no longer waited for the group; instead, they swarmed forward, pouncing on the only thing they craved, and the only thing they would accept—a delicious, fresh, hard rod. The surging waves of their buttocks and breasts momentarily overshadowed the pink glow, and they didn't forget the theme set by Hirako.

"Lord Taira, please have pity on me~" Inoue Shibaya said, already grabbing Harunobu's two testicles and skillfully licking them.

"Lord Heira, please, please let me go~" Mizuhashi Yuri said sweetly, but her pert, round buttocks forcefully pushed Sanada Maya's thighs apart and clamped Harunobu's calves between them.

"Lord Ping, please spare my daughter. I'm willing to accompany you; you can do whatever you want with me—hmm~"

Haru, relying on Kasuga Kage to overcome obstacles and seize the lead, panted heavily as she thrust her pink buttocks backward, trying to swallow more of the dragon's body and squeeze out its precious saliva and breath. Completely unaware that Kasuga Kage, lying on top of her, had rolled her eyes back and was drooling uncontrollably from both mouths.

Meanwhile, the rest of Harunobu's body was covered with various fair and smooth flesh, not an inch of skin was left untouched. And compared to the simple pleasures of the past, this time even just touching Harunobu's skin gave his wives a soul-stirring pleasure.

"I never expected it to be like this." The black mist surged out from the crowd and transformed into a beautiful woman wearing a bright red furis sleeve next to Hirako. She exclaimed, "And it's a woman who has become Susanoo-no-Mikoto. This is the first time in history."

Hirayukiko didn't understand what Izanami was saying, but she realized that Izanami knew what was going on. For her, nothing was more important than Harunobu—and she respectfully asked Izanami, "Lady Izanami, may I ask what's going on with the Master?"

Although her rival conceded defeat, Izanami was not happy and was even a little down. However, she still answered Hirayukiko's question: "Don't worry, it's nothing. It's just that the physical intercourse has expanded to the fusion of souls, and I'm a little excited all of a sudden. As for the specific principles, that's a long story, and now is not the time. You just need to know that this is because Harunobu completely trusts you, and then through your hands, you were able to directly penetrate your souls."

"The way they are now is that their souls have merged directly with Harunobu's. The pleasure they feel can even burn out their brains if they're not careful—don't worry, you're special, Harunobu wouldn't be so cruel to you."

In Izanami's view, Harunobu was not kicking hard at all; he was extremely cautious, which was in stark contrast to his physical movements. What was most terrifying was that this was just an instinctive behavior; his consciousness was still lost in pleasure.

Seriously, you idiot.

Izanami thought wistfully, filled with envy and fear. The merging of souls is unaffected by illusions; it reveals only the most direct form, like the red fox beside her. But her true form was that… She knew Harunobu wouldn't care and would treat her just as gently. That's why she didn't want any unpleasant elements to interfere with Harunobu's pleasant experience; she was fine as she was now anyway.

Once all these stupid women have been fucked, she can have Qingxin all to herself.

Izanami has now given up competing for the top spot in Harunomi's heart, because to achieve this level of soul fusion, the most basic requirement is that there are no secrets or obstacles between them, and that they can completely trust each other—because the soul is extremely fragile, and let alone fusion, even the mere contact between them could cause serious injury.

Compared to Hirako, who could do such a thing, she... perhaps even the fool Harunobu trusted her that much, but her unwillingness to reveal her true self to Harunobu meant she didn't meet the criteria.

Izanami thought wistfully, turning her face away, not wanting to watch Harunobu's passionate lovemaking with other women, especially since it was a pleasure she might never experience—wait, what?

A tremendous force descended upon Izanami while she was distracted, pushing her precisely onto Harunobu. The intense heat and powerful arms immediately subdued the beautiful Mother of the Underworld, making her forget to disperse the black mist. In that brief pause, Harunobu's soul tendrils plunged directly into her soul, even extending into the underworld itself.

The origin of the underworld is always connected to Harunobu, and naturally, the two souls who have made a pact with it are also connected through it—Izanami knew this all along, but she subconsciously forgot.

"No...don't look..." Izanami slumped in Harunobu's arms, pleading weakly.

But Harunobu simply flashed a bright white smile: "Hehehe, my beautiful lady, I'm here~"

A heavy, pungent odor, a mixture of sweat, saliva, and bodily fluids, filled the entire Nikhun Dormitory. The intense activity, which had begun with Harunobu's return and continued until Shiranui Ran's third return from her mission to the Imperial Palace, showed no signs of stopping. One exhausted beauty after another lay sprawled out on the floor—on sofas, coffee tables, dining tables, carpets, armrests, and even...

Chapter 483

On their companions' bodies, their postures were all different, but the only two things they had in common were the uncontrollable flush on their faces and the semen stains all over their bodies.

In this debauched and frenzied hall, the only ones who continued to comfort Harunobu were the Mother of the Underworld, who was now no different from the mother beast, and the ever-gentle and docile Susanoo.

The two people "peeping" from outside the window glanced at their two former companions lying across the foot of the coffee table, pursed their lips, and left.

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Author's Note: Four chapters totaled 12,000 words. With the "buy five, get one free" deal, I'm completely broke. How about some votes and tips?

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Chapter 451: The So-Called Gods

The next day, Harunobu opened his eyes, exhausted, after a long absence. He was lying comfortably in his own bed, alone, but his entire body ached, as if he had pushed himself beyond his limits while practicing swordsmanship. He hadn't felt this way in a long time, probably a year and a half.

But it seems reasonable, really. Yesterday I went a bit too far; I felt like my brains were about to spill out. But it must have felt amazing.

Harunobu, savoring yesterday's pleasure, yawned and sat up in bed, throwing back the covers to chase away the black mist that had sneaked into his bed. Izanami, without any shame, transformed into a naked beauty and pressed herself against Harunobu, grabbing his dragon—which was far more excited than its master's—with one hand: "Good morning, Harunobu~"

"Good morning, Xiao Yi." Qingxin rubbed her lower back, surprised to find that it was actually fine. "Do you know what exactly happened yesterday?"

"That's a long story..." Izanami skillfully manipulated the dragon, her meaning quite clear.

Harunobu leaned back and patted Izanami's smooth, large buttocks with one hand: "It's okay, we have plenty of time now."

Now that we're back in Tokyo, there's no need to rush into work. The problems with Amaterasu and Izanagi aren't things that can be solved overnight. Besides, for Harunobu, Taira no Sachiko's matter is the top priority; there's no need to do anything else.