Female Swordsman Training Dojo

"Hehehe~ Husband~ I'm so happy~ Husband~ We're going to give our good daughter a little sister~"

That's enough, my little darling.

Harunobu nodded at the petite and beautiful head of Iza, but after just a slight sway, he felt a surge of intense pleasure again, and his penis, which had just ejaculated, became vigorous once more.

"Mmm~" Izanami moaned seductively.

"I'm going back to my room for a bit." Harunobu couldn't hold back any longer and hurriedly returned to his room. After closing the door, he immediately pulled the petite Izanami out from below.

With a series of splashing sounds, a large amount of cloudy white liquid gushed out from the widened honey hole of the petite Izanami as the plug was removed, forming a small puddle on the ground.

"Mmm~ That's great~"

The petite Izana groaned, slowly regaining her composure, and winked at Harunobu: "How was it, Shiban? Wasn't it exciting and enjoyable?"

indeed.

But Harunobu still had a stern face: "You, how am I supposed to talk to Amaterasu about dealing with the Christian Church like this?"

"Let's just talk like this. We have the advantage now." Although Izanami was somewhat infatuated with Harunobu, she wasn't the kind of person who couldn't distinguish between what was important and what wasn't. She had already thought it through.

"Just agree to her request, and then send those who surrendered to do the work. If they die, that's their bad luck. If they don't die, then we'll see if they put in the effort. If they don't put in the effort, then they're deserters or cowards. No one can say anything if we kill them. If they put in the effort and survive, then they're our own people. We can then analyze the situation more specifically."

Harunoshi wiped his sticky genitals clean, then picked up a towel and began to clean himself.

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Riizanami: "Yes, yes, yes, you can't just say it directly next time, you have to do things randomly~"

"Hmph~ Amaterasu would definitely be suspicious if she did that, but she certainly won't think there's a problem now." Izanami suddenly pinched Harunobu's carefully placed fingers and said in a affected, coquettish voice, "Master~ I did such a good job, can't you give me a reward?"

"A reward?" Harunobu's face darkened as he grabbed the petite Iza's beautiful waist. "I think it should be a punishment."

"Hmm~ Let's punish her~ She shouldn't have acted on her own... Oh~"

The now-cleaner cow once again entered the muddy, damp cave. This time, Izanami no longer needed to use her magic to drag her along; Harunobu's hands completely took over her body. The rough impact and the feeling of being completely controlled intoxicated Izanami, who greedily sucked at Harunobu's root.

I really did the right thing today~ This... ha, this feeling of being completely controlled~ completely enveloped~ ha~ Teacher training~ um~

After a long while, Harunobu dragged Izanami, who had returned to her normal size, back to the living room, but Amaterasu had already left the Nikhun Dormitory after a long wait and a prolonged groan.

—Afterwards, a preliminary cooperation was reached through Shiranui Blue and Amaterasu.

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Author's Note: Update schedule: 36/30 - 6/30. Good news: no positive result; bad news: bad cold...

Chapter 497: Resisting the Southern Barbarians

"I see, there's such a way to play... It's a pity I can't do it." Amu Hosho sighed regretfully, making Harunobu Taira almost unable to hold back: "Don't imitate that pervert, the normal way is fine too!"

Amu Hosho calmly replied, "These kinds of words are usually used to comfort people, like 'small is cute too.'"

“Amu…” Haruno was convinced. After Izanami’s condom play method spread quickly throughout the Aozora-kan, all of his wives expressed their envy. Even petite girls like Kitten said they could try it too, such as being fucked while hiding under Haruno’s clothes.

Meanwhile, those with tall, voluptuous figures like Amu Hojo became resentful, as if Harunobu had overnight betrayed the mature woman class and become a perverted lolicon. Good heavens, he's still a staunch big-breasted, big-butt party member! But it does feel pretty good to hug and fuck—it's not like he can't lift a mature woman! He can just pick her up and fuck her!

Hosho Amu remained resentful: "That sounds nice~ Let's get real~"

According to his memories from his past life, this should be the time to collect gold coins, but Harunobu wasn't a dogmatist who acted solely based on his past experiences. Hearing Hosho Amu's words, he whispered mischievously, "How about next time, we ride around the park? Little puppy~"

Far away in Osaka, Amu Hosho suddenly shuddered, then forced herself to suppress it: "Hmm~ Master~"

Small cars certainly have their advantages, but big cars have their own unique charm too!

After their private conversation, Harunobu brought up the serious matter: "Amu, are things all set up on your end?"

“Of course.” Hosho Amu calmly looked at the disciples who were practicing Sujin, shunning their curious gazes. “We are fully prepared. The local samurai, onmyoji, and those yokai and gods who have come to join us are all ready. We just need to see if any enemies are prepared to make a move here.”

“After all, it’s Japan’s second largest port. I imagine there are quite a few foreigners using this route, and their strength shouldn’t be lacking,” Harunobu said. “Like I said before, you—”

Why don't you continue?

Hosho Amu hummed, "I just want to hear what the teacher has to say~"

"Alright." What else could Qingxin say? "Remember, your safety comes first. Xiao Yi is ready and can call Huang Quan at any time. Don't worry about transferring damage. I'm very safe here. Use it as you like."

"Hmm~"

Although Harunobu had said these words to Hosho Amu many times, she still never got tired of them.

"Alright, that's enough for now. I still have other idiots to find, so remember not to overexert yourself."

"Mmmmm~"

Once Harunobu's voice had completely faded away, Hojo Amu stood up from the futon and looked at the two people standing at the entrance of the dojo: "Come in, what's wrong?"

“Master Hosho, Tachibana no Tsukasa said that he has spotted some movement at sea and suspects that someone is coming.”

"You two go ahead, I'll be right there," Amu Hosho said casually. The two people outside the door retreated cautiously, only turning away after a long distance.

"Why did you stop?" Hojo Amu looked at her disciples. "You've been doing this for so long and you still can't even master the basics of the Ashina Sword. You're a disgrace to me."

The branch dojo doesn't have the same facilities and advantages as the Aozora dojo, and its disciples aren't on Harunobu's list of disciples. Even its student body isn't as carefully selected as Harunobu's, so naturally, the progress is slow—though it's just the normal training speed for a samurai.

So while Hojo Amu verbally criticized them, she didn't actually punish them. She simply told them to practice diligently and not to slack off, then turned around and went back to her room to re-inspect all the magical implements and props before heading to the courtyard outside the dojo.

The black motorcycle was parked quietly outside the door. Hojo Amu skillfully took out her keys, straddled the motorcycle, and turned on the throttle. The internal combustion engine roared, attracting the little kids in the dojo, but Hojo Amu's serious gaze quickly forced them back to the dojo to practice, and the roar gradually faded into the distance.

"So handsome! He's a teacher!"

……

Off the coast of Osaka, a massive, black ship flying the Union Jack sailed against the wind at a speed too fast to bear. It was surrounded by a dozen or so Japanese vessels, only two of which were warships equipped with cannons; the rest were almost all fishing boats with harpoons, and some were even small sampans.

Logically speaking, this giant ship wouldn't even need to fire its cannons; it could simply ram them and sink these little toys. The ship's captain, Baron Carson Callan, initially thought the same. However, his guest and godfather, the esteemed Bishop Allens Will, stopped him, his expression as serious as if he were seeing the terrifying demon from ten years ago.

That's utter nonsense! How could a bunch of backward Far Eastern monkeys pose such a threat?

But considering Mr. Allens' past kindness in saving his family from the great devil, Baron Carson slowed down and patiently played a race with the toys.

Bishop Allens, however, was not as carefree as his godson. Standing on the bridge, he gazed at the seemingly fragile boats as if he were looking at a dozen great demons—and there was no difference between them.

This damned little Far Eastern country, where did all these evil gods come from?! Can their population really support so many gods?! How did those stupid Roman idiots manage to conquer this country with their outdated ironclad warships in the last century?

Oh, by the way, they didn't conquer the country; instead, they taught it so much that it has now developed into a force to be reckoned with internationally.

What a bunch of incompetent old fogies!

Bishop Allens tightened his grip on the Holy Foreskin, his inner curses subsiding slightly. Regardless, with God's protection, he was certain he would arrive safely. These evil gods were numerous, but what made them evil gods was their inability to unite. They appeared large and powerful, but when truly faced with a challenge, they were a disorganized mess.

That's right. As long as he doesn't excessively provoke these evil gods and force them to reach an agreement, he, with God's blessing, will still be the one with the superior strength. Besides, he also has the help of the Magic Wales; those backward wild monkeys have no chance of stopping him.

Wait... what's that?

A white line cleaved the surface of the sea, and the sudden appearance of this unusual sight on the seemingly endless expanse drew everyone's attention. When they discovered that the white line was actually a motorcycle, they were even more astonished, so much so that they hadn't even had time to notice the motorcycle itself.

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Driver.

But it's okay, they noticed it right away.

With one hand gripping the accelerator and the other raising her Zanpakuto, Amu Hojo shouted, "All troops, attack! Slaughter all these intruders!!"

The roar of the internal combustion engine couldn't drown out the cold female voice, nor could it warm Bishop Allens's heart, which felt as if it had fallen into an icy abyss. The dozen or so surviving gods of Osaka, along with the remaining yokai, onmyoji, and samurai, obeyed Hojo Amu's orders without hesitation and launched a full-scale attack on the Magic Wales.

The magic illuminated the sea.

Chapter 498: A Great Victory (3100 words)

Scenes unfolded in various harbors across Japan, particularly near Osaka Bay. While not all disciples of the Aozora-kan were as cool as Amu Hojo, their primary task remained unchanged: to keep an eye on the gods they had allied with, observing whether they were fighting seriously or secretly slacking off.

Under their watchful eyes, the great gods and powerful monsters, though frustrated, still charged towards the Western warships. They had no choice; none of them wanted to be the first to act, so they could only obediently attack the Westerners.

Tsukuyomi is one of them.

He never imagined that his mere visit to Osaka to stir up trouble, inciting a deity clearly aligned with Amaterasu to annoy Taira no Harunobu, would result in him being directly reported to Hojo Amu. Even more unexpectedly, he failed to escape, being cornered by Hojo Amu with a similar force.

Not wanting to be banished back to the realm of the gods, Tsukuyomi had no choice but to swallow her pride and surrender, "voluntarily" absorbing a trace of Izanami's corrupting power, while constantly preparing to escape. While Izanami's corrupting power was indeed formidable, Tsukuyomi's divine power was not to be underestimated. Once he escaped, he had plenty of ways to dispel the corrupting power within him!

Then he was ordered to engage in a passionate hand-to-hand combat with the foreigners at sea—

And he wasn't the only one; most of his alliance of gods were arrested on the spot for stirring up trouble and became cannon fodder in this battle. All his previous schemes seemed to have bounced back and hit him hard in the face.

They beat him up like a clown.

But he didn't give up! Through his persistent efforts, he successfully discovered that among these gods who seemed to have surrendered to Taira no Shinichi, there were quite a few "spies" like him! That's right, he was just biding his time and infiltrating the enemy ranks.

At this moment, Tsukuyomi suddenly realized that it wasn't his plan that went wrong, but that barbaric woman Amaterasu had the same idea as him! They both wanted to lie low and wait for the opportunity to strike, but he ended up being betrayed by her with his perfectly timed instigation.

If he hadn't sought out those deities associated with Amaterasu, he might have succeeded!

Damn it! Amaterasu! Why do you always have to get in my way, in every era and in every place?!

"Hey you over there! What are you daydreaming about!" Amu Hosho shouted, startling Tsukuyomi awake. "Are you perhaps an informant for those foreigners?"

Tsukuyomi noticed the gazes coming from all directions. Believing he had already seen through the problems between Taira no Harunobu and Amaterasu, he certainly wouldn't be the first to speak out: "No, I'm just preparing a spell!"

As they spoke, a moon-white light descended from the sky, tearing through the holy white barrier above the Magic Wales.

Hojo Amu glanced at Tsukuyomi with suspicion. She felt that there was something wrong with this man, but she didn't want to be able to use such a powerful spell so easily.

Never mind, we'll do the screening later.

Hojo Amu raised her sword and shouted, "All-out attack! Follow me!"

The black motorcycle roared beneath Amu Hojo, bursting into high speed as it hurtled towards the massive, mountain-like ship. Those who witnessed this, regardless of their own thoughts, could only roar back and charge towards the ship.

On the bridge, Bishop Allens and Captain Carson stared at the dark mass of enemies rushing towards them, their faces grim and palms sweating. They had never imagined that the Magic Wales, the pinnacle of British technology, would be intercepted in the Far East, and that its protective barriers would be breached by the most barbaric methods!

The ship's thirty-six cannons were already firing at full power, and even the anti-aircraft machine guns were struggling to track the flying demons. The problem was, however, that both the cannons and the machine guns were operated by ordinary people, at most extraordinary individuals like knights or grand knights—they simply couldn't keep up with the demons' speed!

Several of their ships were destroyed, but that was obviously nothing to these demons.

And now, these demons are about to board the ship!

Captain Carson broke out in a cold sweat at the thought of those attacks, powerful enough to shatter even the ship's magical barriers, about to rain down on him. He even disregarded etiquette and looked at Bishop Allens, pleading, "Father! Please show the glory of God and drive away these damned heretical demons!"

Bishop Allens thought to himself, "I wish I could too, but the problem is that even if I were Christ alive today, I couldn't defeat eighteen evil gods, not counting other enemies!"

Foolish Welshmen!

Just as Bishop Allens was in despair, the Holy Foreskin, which he had carefully kept in his bosom, suddenly activated on its own, and then an indifferent voice rang in his mind: "Allens!"

Bishop Allens' expression suddenly became excited, and he made the sign of the cross several times on his chest: "Oh! Praise be to God! Praise be to my Lord! May you walk on earth as you walk in heaven!"

A blindingly intense holy light erupted from Bishop Allens, filling the entire bridge. Within the light, Bishop Allens, who originally had thick brown hair, turned milky white, and his dark expression transformed into a kind and peaceful smile.

He looked at Captain Carson and made the sign of the cross: "Carson, my child, pray! Our Lord has descended upon me and will purify us from those evil demons! So pray! Let all witness the glory of God!"

"Amen!"

boom!

The gods' attack blasted open the bridge, but the pure white holy light suddenly surged, managing to block the simultaneous attack from more than a dozen gods and even protecting Captain Carson.

Witnessing this, Captain Carson became even more devout, his prayers growing louder and louder. The other crew members and sailors naturally followed suit, each beginning to pray aloud.

"Tsk, these white-skinned barbarians are using the same old tricks again." A god who had fought against the Western gods before said with a toothache, "Be careful! That holy light, like Izanagi's power of creation and Izanami's power of defilement, has a more advanced characteristic! It will erode and assimilate our power! Don't use those wide-range, loose attacks!"

"Demon! How dare you compare yourself to me!" Milky white holy light transformed into a spear and shot towards the god who had just spoken. The god was so frightened that he hurriedly fled, but no matter how he hid, he could not escape the fate of being pierced by ten thousand spears.

Even more bizarrely, the pierced god quickly came to life again. His true form was a multi-headed bird demon, but not of the illustrious bloodline of the Ghost Chariot; he looked like a scruffy raven. However, as he moved again, his originally scruffy feathers turned pure white, a pair of wings sprouted from his back, and his eyes glowed white.

"O bird angel who has reformed, begin your atonement!"

A sharp roar drowned out Allens' kind whisper, and the multi-headed bird, which had just been angrily berating foreigners, charged menacingly towards Hosho Amu.

"Assimilation is so domineering, it can even control the souls of gods!" a god exclaimed in shock.

"Fool! Stop screaming! Stop him! If that woman gets hurt, we're doomed!" A deity frantically tried to stop him.

Some deities even took direct action to try and stop the bird angel from attacking Hojo Amu, lest they incur the wrath of Taira no Harunobu.

But similarly, there are also some gods

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