Female Swordsman Training Dojo

Misuru Hime withdrew from the pile of bubbles, her gaze sweeping around the outermost circle, but there were still too many of them, and the bubbles were still moving, making them even harder to distinguish.

She pursed her lips, feeling somewhat powerless. It seemed this was all she could do. If she could master magic or control her mind, perhaps things would be different, but…

In the holy light, the merged God had soared higher and higher, almost surpassing the sky; in Misuruhime's eyes, she had become a tiny black dot in the sky.

The last point she could never reach...

"Sigh." A soft sigh suddenly reached Misuru's ears. She widened her eyes and looked in the direction from which the sound came, but she didn't see anyone beside her. She only saw Harunobu still fighting with the Holy Light in the distance.

Harunobu's voice rang out again, and Misuruhime could almost see his smile: "Really, don't give up at the last minute; your connection with the world isn't just about seeing with your eyes, is it? Think back to the state you were in when you created those worlds, your ideals."

“My ideal…” Misuru repeated Harunobu’s words, then suddenly closed her eyes. Her past thoughts and actions; her encounters after entering this strange secluded world, and her efforts to realize her ideal… Misuru felt as if she had touched something, but it was still something vague and unclear.

So she recalled Qingxin's words again, repeatedly pondering the thoughts and states she had when constructing those ideal worlds. Happiness, excitement, tension... arrogance, confidence, self-actualization.

It was like wiping glasses clean little by little, or slowly digging out a sweet potato. The originally blurry things gradually became clear and clean, and fell heavily into Misuruhime's hands.

Colorful and magnificent like a rainbow.

The world she and Harunobu created appeared in her hands. The little people inside cheered for the return of the great goddess, and the pitch-black super robots offered up their rarest prey in celebration.

Misuruhime's mouth gaped slightly in surprise. But she didn't slow down at all, pouring the filthy power into it and entering the invisible passage connected to the beautiful bubble.

Immediately, a bubble of equal magnificence, radiating a myriad of colors, appeared before her.

Sensing something was wrong, Ilyas burst out of the bubble pile and shouted excitedly, "That's it! That's the core!"

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Author's Note: Update progress 15/30. I tried my best, but I really didn't have time to finish... but tomorrow will be the real wrap-up. It's the end of the month, please vote!

Chapter 562: Genesis

When Ilyas's voice came, Misuru immediately unleashed all the corrupting power Harunobu had given her, along with the black mist protecting her, onto the newly appeared rainbow bubble. Although the bubble looked incredibly beautiful, more magnificent than the most dazzling gem Misuru had ever seen; more captivating than the most colorful painting Misuru had ever seen; more pitiful than the most wretched person Misuru had ever seen… the black mist's speed remained unchanged.

Because the ideal world she and Qingxin had built together, nestled in her arms, was constantly reminding her of what she should do and what she longed for.

Black mist swept across the land, across the sky, across hope and expectation, across anger and despair, enveloping the celestial gem as precious as the sun. The distant roar of waves, chants, and battle cries ceased in an instant, leaving only the desperate and piercing roar of the fused God falling from the heavens.

"Do not!!!"

The remaining holy light, like a striking reminder, trailed behind the Merged God until she crashed into the "ground." The dark mist seemed moved by the tragic sound, or perhaps because the impact of the Merged God's fall was too intense, it stirred and made way for her.

At its center, the beautiful rainbow bubble still floats perfectly in the air, though its radiance has dimmed.

A glimmer of hope ignited within God, and he struggled to break through: "There's still a chance! Self-destruct, Genesis!"

If Genesis self-destructs, she'll still have a chance to escape in the chaos!

But just as she took off, a greatsword wreathed in red, black, and white light pierced her from above, pinning her to the ground.

"Tairaharu Nobu——"

The merged God turned his head and looked at Hirahara Harunobu and the original God with resentment, even ignoring Izanami, whose alluring figure appeared behind Harunobu.

Qingxin shrugged helplessly and said to the Primordial God, "See, I was right. She must hate me even more."

The original God shrugged, mimicking Harunobu: "It doesn't matter. But Dad, haven't you decided on my name yet?"

"Taira Harunobu!!!"

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Ignoring the angry roar of the merged God once again, Xin, stroking his chin, answered the primordial God: "How about Lucifera or Mikaela?"

"Hey~ that's great. I thought they'd just call her Maria or something."

So which one are you going to choose?

"Hmm~ Let's call her Lucifera for now, it sounds nicer."

Seeing Harunobu and Lucifera chatting as if no one else was around, the God of Fusion shouted even more angrily, "Hira! Harunobu!!"

"Okay, okay, I heard you, I heard you." Qingxin turned back helplessly: "If you wanted to leave a will, you shouldn't have come to me, right?"

"Don't think you've won!" The Merged God stared at Harunobu, his face twisted in a grimace, etched with venomous hatred. "Though I die here, the Church will not! My Holy Light will not! Yours, and all your family, friends, disciples—all of them! All of them will die!! I'll be waiting for you in hell!!!"

The fusion with God sounded like a prophecy, a curse, and quite convincing at that. But Qingxin had no intention of playing a hundred-year war with her, so he simply revealed his power of existence and waved it in front of her: "Oh, really? But I don't think so. See this?"

“When you are completely dead, I will use this to completely devour you; then everyone in this world will forget everything you created, your religion, your holy light, your doctrines... Oh, let me think, the Western world still seems to be dominated by your religions; so I am looking forward to seeing what they will do after they suddenly lose their faith, I wonder what they will look for to repent.”

A crimson flame suddenly erupted, burning away a strand of the fused God's golden hair. The faint but undeniable weakness caused the fused God to completely collapse. The resentment and hatred that had been etched onto her face vanished instantly, replaced by pleading and fawning: "No, Ping Qingxin! You can't do this to me! You can't—please—I promise—I can be your slave, do you like this body of mine? I, I…"

The merging God saw her tentacle on her right arm.

“While I don’t mind monster girls, I’ll pass on someone like you.” Harunobu withdrew his hand, shifting from a half-squatting position back to a standing one: “And then, are you still thinking of running away? Genesis.”

As Qingxin finished speaking, the aura of the right half of the face fused with God suddenly changed, no longer so demonic and insane. This was because, as the state of fused God deteriorated, especially after suffering a severe psychological blow, the Genesis consciousness that she had once suppressed finally awakened again.

"I lost, and I have no way to escape." Genesis moved the right half of her mouth, revealing her helplessness. Even if she were to awaken now, the fact that she had been merged with the merged God would not change, and even her core was controlled by Qingxin. She couldn't escape.

Harunobu was skeptical of Genesis: "What about your other bodies?"

Genesis said calmly, "It has become a means to delay your holy light, and I have no way to transfer souls out."

"Then," Qingxin raised his hand, crimson flames igniting, "could you please come out and not disturb my meal?"

Genesis looked at Harunobu strangely, as if he were looking at an idiot: "You're not planning to let me live, are you?"

"How could that be? You don't look like you want to live. But if I eat you too, I don't know if it will affect my Genesis."

"Actually, if you're willing to let me live, I still hope I can live... but if the price is becoming your or someone else's slave, I'd rather die." Genesis struggled to squeeze out of the body that merged with God, his soul, as magnificent as the core, was covered with some ugly gray dregs.

"These shouldn't affect your eating, right?"

"No, a little bit would have been left anyway."

The crimson flames fell, completely engulfing the fused God who was still pleading for something. The immeasurable power of existence surged into Harunobu's body with her death, and then was distributed to Izanami and Lucifera.

"No wonder it is the origin of Christianity and the prototype of God."

Harunobu closed his eyes and savored the experience. He felt that the power of existence he gained from absorbing and fusing with God was almost on par with the Crimson World Demon God... probably. After all, he had never seen the Crimson World Demon God. He could only say that compared to the Crimson World Demon God's full power in the original work, which could burn down a city, Harunobu could probably do the same with his power of existence now.

But using it like that would be too wasteful, since he could destroy a city even more easily without using his power of existence. He could summon a typhoon, release corrupting power, or even simply hack people down with a knife.

Having devoured the merged God, Harunobu looked at Genesis: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"I thought you would hate me." Genesis looked Harunobu up and down: "If it weren't for me, you..."

Qingxin waved her hand to interrupt her: "It was your subordinates who tricked me into this, there's no denying that, although you probably don't even know it; but I didn't suffer any losses after I came in, I even gained two wives and a daughter, a new hidden world, and even a whole God-level power, so I don't think I have any reason to hate you."

"Although I still don't like your Jewish-like personality and values, considering that you're an orphan, it's not unacceptable."

"The main thing is, you're going to die anyway."

The spirit of Genesis had become extremely thin, and she was actively stripping away her life and consciousness. As she said, she would rather die than become anyone's slave, no matter who.

Before she completely dissipated, Qingxin gestured towards the core of Genesis with his lip: "Speaking of which, in the end, it was your command that brought it out, wasn't it? Just through the connection between the ideal world and the core, it wasn't possible to make it come out to meet people on its own."

“Who knows?” Genesis closed its eyes. “Perhaps it just sensed its impending death… Amen.”

The spirit of Genesis dissipated.

Harunobu patted Lucifera, who was praying with her eyes closed, and said, "Come on, it's time to divide the spoils."

Lucifera opened her eyes and watched as Harunobu greeted Misuruhime and Ilias, who were rushing towards her. Behind them, a seven-colored light bloomed as the black mist departed, bathing everything in a magnificent and perfect hue, and reflecting the smiles of everyone present.

"Lucifera! What are you daydreaming about!"

Harunobu, having caught Misuru-hime, turned to look at his silly-looking daughter: "Come here! We're going back!"

Chapter 563: Going Home

Tokyo, Ame-no-Neonori Shrine.

Ever since that major incident, the atmosphere at this shrine has become somber. Priestesses and priests carrying Zanpakuto patrol the shrine, their faces perpetually grim. But what's even more deadly is the oppressive aura that hangs heavy over the shrine—the wrath of the shrine's master, the great god Ame-no-Tsurugi-no-Mikoto.

However, in this environment, a milky-white holy light suddenly appeared in the center of the shrine, slowly transforming into a doorway. It made no attempt to conceal itself, even brazenly releasing its aura.

This was undoubtedly a serious provocation, and dozens of priestesses instantly gathered, ready to unleash their Shikai. As soon as those bastards inside… uh, those damned Crusaders came out, they would show them what divine wrath was!

Finally, the door stabilized, and a figure stepped out first.

A shrine maiden drew her sword, but immediately changed direction, slashing the sharp frost and snow against the shrine wall.

With a deafening roar, a large crater appeared inside the Amaterasu no Meru Shrine. Harunobu, amused, looked at the shrine maiden whose face had turned completely red and teased, "Such a grand welcoming ceremony, but isn't it a bit too wasteful?"

"Stop bullying these little ones, Harunobu." A figure appeared out of nowhere and grabbed Harunobu's hand. The shrine maiden... Asuka gazed at Harunobu, her eyes filled with emotions like a thick spiderweb.

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He instantly bound Qingxin tightly: "Let me see if you are injured."

"Me? Injured? How could that be!" Qingxin squeezed Asuka's soft little hand, revealing a smug smile. But then Asuka's fingers smoothed it down. Asuka said in a cold tone, "You won your battles with Voodoo and with the Heavenly King of Growth by being seriously injured, not to mention that you even used that spell this time."

Izanami climbed off Harunobu and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her two large nipples pressed firmly against Harunobu's back, gently rubbing against him: "Hehe, this woman is just jealous that I can help you. Ignore her, let's go back to our room."

Asuka looked at Izanami with apparent calmness, but Harunobu could feel the immense force emanating from her soft little hand, indicating that she wasn't as composed as she appeared. However, this wasn't the first time these two had clashed. Harunobu slapped Izanami's plump buttocks and pulled her into his arms: "Stop messing around, we're getting down to business."

Izanami pouted, leaning on Harunobu's shoulder as if she were feeling wronged, then gave Asuka a provocative smile. Unlike Izanami, Ame-no-Tsurugi was more mindful of her image, and her personality didn't allow her to engage in such obsequious behavior in public.

So all she could do was glare at Izanami with eyes that seemed to be spitting fire, watching her constantly harass her husband! Don't say Izanami came first! She was the one who came first!

Just as the two goddesses were about to engage in a full-blown female brawl, a golden light descended upon the Ame-no-Tama no Mikoto Shrine, dispelling the tension.

Amaterasu has arrived.

"You're back, beyond my expectations."

Amaterasu looked at Harunobu and found that he was not only unharmed, but also seemed to have become stronger.

"It's a long story, but I did gain a lot, and I also helped you solve a big problem along the way, Amaterasu."

Harunobu also looked towards Amaterasu. This powerful Sun Goddess maintained her usual demeanor, her golden robes gleaming. However, a hint of weariness and irritability was clearly visible in her aura, making her appear...

Harunobu turned his gaze back to Misuru-hime beside him, and suddenly revealed a strange smile: "Uh, Amaterasu, judging from your appearance, you're not having enough of handling government affairs, are you?"

Amaterasu stared coldly at Harunobu, her expression unsmiling.

Haruno chuckled: "It seems not. Then I won't let Misuru help you. After all, there's no reason for a married princess to go back to her parents' home to do chores."

Amaterasu's face remained tense as she simply stated, "She is still the Prime Minister of Japan."

Upon hearing this, even the birds couldn't hold back their laughter.

Oh, Princess Misuru has married Taira no Harunobu, your biggest enemy, and you still want her to be the Prime Minister of Japan? Do you think the Aozora Group is developing too slowly, or do you think Taira no Harunobu knows too little? Why don't you just make Princess Misuru the Empress? Anyway, neither Taisho nor Hirohito are worthy of carrying Princess Misuru's shoes in terms of political ability.

Just as everyone was trying not to laugh and Amaterasu was getting increasingly agitated, a series of footsteps came from behind, and Harunobu turned around with a smile.

"Teachers' College!"

"Husband!"

"Dear~"

"Dad~~"

"Master~"

A chorus of sweet, tender voices enveloped Qingxin, though he pretended not to recognize the strange nicknames mixed in. However, this made him the object of his amusement, mainly because the way he had one in his left hand, one in his right, one around his neck, and one hanging on his back, constantly switching between them, was truly hilarious.

You look really cool building your harem, but the way you greet your harem members is truly pathetic.

Amaterasu smiled for the first time since Seishin was tricked, and she laughed heartily.

Enraged, Harunobu released Sanada Maya and grabbed Misuru-hime: "What are you laughing at! Your granddaughter is also my wife!"

Amaterasu could no longer laugh.

Although she didn't know what had happened, Misuruhime's eyes were filled with lust as she looked at Harunobu, and she offered no resistance whatsoever to his groping. It was clear she had been completely taken over by Harunobu and had become his woman.

It makes sense. A princess with little fighting ability falls into a dangerous, secluded world, and by her side happens to be a tall, handsome, and highly skilled warrior. It would be strange if she didn't fall in love. Moreover, this warrior is already her husband, so there are no obstacles like etiquette or rules; on the contrary, he's an asset.

Even if Misuru-hime initially had a plan, how could a naive girl like her escape the clutches of a playboy like Taira no Harunobu?

Damn it... huh?

Amaterasu blinked, then suddenly remembered: Damn the Christian Church! If it weren't for these things causing trouble, her plan would have gone smoothly long ago, and she might have already captured Taira no Harunobu and made him her Shogun!

Harunobu, having finally finished embracing his wives, steered the conversation back on track, still adorned with his accessories: "Alright, let's get down to business; Amaterasu, you must be eager to know about my experiences and gains in the Western seclusion, right?"

Amaterasu, of course, wanted to know, and she didn't hide it, nodding openly, or rather, shamelessly, completely ignoring the disdainful looks from Asuka and the others.