Female Swordsman Training Dojo

Even with such close connections and such extreme utilization, many still couldn't reach their husbands or teachers whom they hadn't seen in a long time. Their resentful gazes and thoughts were like sharp swords piercing Qingxin's heart, leaving him quite helpless.

Running a harem isn't as glamorous as others might think; it also comes with its own set of troubles.

As Qingxin was moved, a surge of desire began to rise from the sea of ​​flesh. Qingxin was like a small boat on the sea, drifting away with the wind. But no matter where he drifted, there was always a gentle, watery body supporting him, and soft, melodious music to soothe his boredom.

He slid over Amu Hojo and landed in Nana Hanazawa's arms, drinking in the lazy dog's grapes before settling on Maya Sanada's lap, savoring the sweet taste of paradise. His head was constantly pressed down, his vision always in darkness, but the heavy peaks obscuring his view kept changing, sometimes large, sometimes small, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, truly captivating.

As he flowed over every part of this sea of ​​flesh, the waves suddenly became urgent, leaping over the small boat and crashing onto it. Harunobu's head was pressed against Hosho Amu's breasts, while the back of his head rested on the kitten's small egg; his right hand simultaneously pressed against Mizuhashi Yuri and Yamashita Mieko's lower abdomens and breasts, while his fingers entered Miyako's paradise; his legs felt the touch of more than a dozen different thighs, the equally skilled licking sensation of tender little tongues, but several slender little feet stood on his thighs, forcefully stomping on his hard muscles.

The only part of his body that hadn't been touched was probably the giant dragon, its head held high, thirsting for battle; however, the usual endless stream of challengers seemed to have become timid today, with not a single one daring to cross the line.

The exquisite tactile sensations emanating from all parts of the body and the extreme stimulation to the mind formed a stark contrast with the dragon's loneliness.

"You guys... gulp—is this considered—slurping—punishment—um—?"

With considerable difficulty, Harunobu managed to squeeze out a sentence from amidst the surging breasts, before an even larger milk cake was forced into his mouth. Amidst the groans, Harunobu got the answer from his wives' minds—well, he already knew the answer, but please, stop asking such unromantic questions!

"Hehe~ My husband is asking a question he already knows the answer to~ You're such a naughty husband."

Pretending not to know, Harunobu sucked on the milk cake, skillfully teasing Cherry, listening to the response in the moans. It was Hirako's voice, but unlike her usual calm and collected demeanor, it was extremely seductive and alluring, just like her current attire.

Two thin strips of red fabric, no thicker than a little finger, branched off a red collar, barely concealing the tips of her large breasts, and failing to even hide the pink areolas that Harunobu had swollen from feeding them. The strips descended, hooking onto her panties, which were even thinner, and securing them to Hirako's slender waist. Another, even thinner red rope disappeared into the dark forest from the center, not even directly visible, until Hirako's delicate feet parted and landed at Harunobu's side.

As the buttocks parted, a cloth rope with a few silver threads came into view, slowly approaching the dragon that Qingxin was eager to defeat.

Hirako gently pinched Harunobu's chin with her delicate hand, her red lips slightly parted: "My husband, you've been gone for half a month without a word, and we've been so distressed."

Izanami, who loved to cause trouble, chimed in, her voice trembling with tears: "I almost cried my eyes out, and I'm filled with regret."

In an instant, the more extroverted ones started to speak, while the more introverted ones took the opportunity to attack. Qingxin's dragon head was so stimulated that it turned a little purple. His heart was burning with desire, and he couldn't help but suck hard on the nipple in his mouth twice.

After letting her "sisters" vent for a while, Hirako leaned down and murmured in a sweet and seductive voice, "My husband has his own troubles outside, and we are not promiscuous women, so we dare not complain; but my husband said today that he wants to marry a proper wife, and this sorrow is really hard to dispel."

"So today, we concubines will make our husbands taste the agony of burning desire with nowhere to vent it; we concubines are at your disposal, but these filthy things are not to be enjoyed at will."

As Hirako spoke in a affected tone, her wide-open buttocks drooped with her voice, and the clear spring water dripping from her peach blossoms fell onto the dragon's head, causing it to twitch. Soon, the entrance to the peach blossoms was approaching, but it swayed left and right, preventing the dragon from locking on.

Harunobu sucked harder on the snowy breasts in his mouth to try and distract himself, but the moans and gasps around him, the soft and delicate sensations he felt, and the attentive service made it difficult for him to shift his attention elsewhere.

Finally, Hirayukiko's paradise touched the dragon's head. But only a glimpse to the side; she smiled elegantly, her seductive voice reaching Harunobu's ears, thinking, "Husband, don't think you can get away with this today—oh~"

With victory firmly in her grasp and a confident air about her, as if looking down on Harunobu from a superior position, Hirako suddenly let out a seductive moan. A bright blush rose on her face, her waist swayed involuntarily, and her voice became hesitant, completely devoid of its previous natural elegance.

She said, "Mmm~ It's so hot~ So... hard—don't think that's all—ha—I'm the teacher representative from Aozora-kan—haa~"

"Today I'm going to punish you, my husband~ No way~ *gulp*"

The moment the sound of swallowing saliva rang out, Hirako seemed to suddenly lose all her strength. Her foot slipped, and the distance and position she had controlled so perfectly were shortened in an instant. The dragon immediately pounced into the Peach Blossom Spring, filling the entire place.

"Ugh~ You bastard~ Get out of here~" Hirako blushed, forcing herself to maintain her previous haughty demeanor: "You, a mere live-in son-in-law, also want to~ Ooh ooh ooh!"

Before he could finish speaking, as Qingxin arched his back, the proud Master of the Normal School collapsed, his eyes filled with pink hearts, and his entire body radiated a pinkish blush, as if he had become a complete captive of the dragon.

Qingxin slowly spat out the milk cake in his mouth and said according to the script, "Hehehe, I thought you were so powerful, my wife. Turns out you're just a lowly female beast whose true nature is revealed when you see a dragon. Today I'll show you what husbandly authority is!"

Harunobu freed one hand and grabbed Hirako's waist, supporting her limp body, before violently beginning his assault. Right below him, Inoue Shibaya aided and abetted him, pushing Harunobu's hips in rhythm, sending his massive member deep into the depths of paradise again and again.

Originally just acting, Hirako gradually became completely immersed in the role under this brutal bombardment.

Chapter 612

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"So deep~ So big~ I'm going to be completely ruined by my husband~ Husband~ Ha~ Husband~ Husband's giant dragon is so...ooh~"

The red rope, which was practically nonexistent, snapped as her breasts swayed violently, hanging limply onto Qingxin's body; the one below was further exploited by the dragon, rubbing against the entrance to Peach Blossom Spring with each thrust, bringing an even greater stimulation.

"I'm going~ I'm going~ I'm going to be sent to the divine kingdom by my husband's giant dragon~ I'm going, oh my god—"

Hirako embraced Harunobu tightly, her overflowing desire enveloping the dragon and forcing out its essence and breath. In the lingering afterglow, Hirako, her allure undiminished, gazed at Harunobu's face, smiled sweetly, and said again in a high-pitched voice, "Hmph~ Don't think you're so great just because you've taken me. My sisters will avenge me~"

You're still a young lady, my darling. This is a bit of a mismatch.

Harunobu thought to himself that Hirako's cheesy lines were just a bunch of wanton female beasts. They're nothing but a bunch of defeated warriors in the face of my dragon. Watch me take them all down and make them your wanton meat companions!

Harunobu spoke harshly, but gently placed the big cutie aside and then looked at Hojo Amu, who was wearing an arrogant expression.

"You lowly commoner! You don't even kneel down and kowtow to a samurai!" The true young lady of the samurai family put one hand on her hip, raising her chin almost higher than Harunobu: "You have no manners at all, no wonder you are so lowly... gulp."

The haughty young lady of the Wu family unconsciously let her gaze fall on her lower body, her nostrils flaring as if she were sniffing out some rare and precious aroma. Unfortunately, following her gaze, all she could see was a giant dragon with white spring water still clinging to its body.

"Ha ha……"

"You lowly commoner! It seems you do have some use after all... Kneel down before me now!"

Harunobu strode toward Hojo Amu with his hands on his hips. As he approached, Hojo Amu's face turned even redder, and her legs trembled slightly. Harunobu didn't know whether to call it dedication or a waste that she used her exquisite control over her body in this way.

However, this did not stop Harunobu from taking his place, grabbing the energetic female warrior in front of him with one hand, and forcing her to kneel down by pressing her head down.

"You lowly commoner, how dare you—hmm~ I'll kill you—ha—what a strange taste…haa~"

Harunobu exerted a little force, causing the giant dragon to slap Hojo Amu's face, and said coldly, "Shut up! You bitch!"

Amu Hosho trembled, her cursing abruptly ceasing, and she even suppressed her breathing. Her breathing, however, grew increasingly heavy, her breath spraying onto Harunobu's dragon as if she wanted to melt it with her breath and extract its essence.

Qingxin, annoyed, struck again with the stick: "I told you to shut up, not to close your mouth! You're such an ignorant bitch! Can't you see I'm furious?!"

"Ah~ Hi~"

The eldest daughter of the Wu family was slapped in the face again, but this time she let out a groan that was unbearable to hear, and obediently opened her red lips, revealing the pink inner walls of her mouth and her delicate tongue. She was already much shorter than Qingxin, and now she was being forced to kneel down. With her head tilted back and mouth open, Qingxin could even see the narrow esophagus deep inside her mouth, which was constantly writhing because of the saliva she was secreting, as if she were inviting someone.

Logically, there should have been a few lines, but Harunobu couldn't stand it any longer and directly ordered the dragon to begin its conquest. The small mouth was instantly filled by the dragon, and the cooperation of the old married couple allowed Harunobu to easily reach the deepest point. The dragon's head pressed against the esophagus, constantly squeezed by the female warrior's resilient body, which in turn made Harunobu even angrier.

Hojo Amu maintained her upward gaze towards Harunobu, a hint of mockery and smugness in her beautiful eyes, as if showing off her acting skills to Harunobu. Then, her tongue moved swiftly, entangling the dragon, invading every part of its body, from head to toe, even beneath its crown.

With her rapid, rhythmic breathing, the dragon briefly lost the initiative.

"Hmph, you bitch, your oral skills are pretty good... hiss..." The mini-drama segment was indeed very stimulating, and Harunobu really felt like he was torturing the fallen female warrior. However, without the "gu-killing" segment, it seemed a bit less fun...

As Qingxin thought this, a flood of ideas about his wife rewriting the script rushed into his mind. Just as he was about to coax them back, he suddenly felt a tight sucking below, as if a water pump was tightly gripping his dragon.

Without even looking further, Harunobu's mind immediately conjured up Hojo Amu's annoyed reproach for his absent-mindedness. Relying on her superior physical abilities and powerful breath-holding capacity, she stimulated the dragon with a vacuum of suction that was unbearable for ordinary people, only to suddenly return to normal breathing when the dragon was nearing its limit.

Just when Haruno thought he was about to be completely dominated, Hojo Amu suddenly rolled her eyes and cried out in a rather uninhibited, wanton voice, "Ah~ I'm going to burst~ Glug~ So deep~ No~ That's~ Slurp~ The place to eat~"

"I'm going to be~ a lowly person's~ umm~ put into the dining area~ ahh, all the way in~"

While shouting, Hojo Amu's mouth wasn't empty either. With both mouths working at once, Harunobu's dragon couldn't hold back and spewed.

Then, before Harunobu could change his position and enjoy the warrior's tight paradise, Hojo Amu stood up and shouted in a high-pitched voice, "No, don't look at me~ little sister~ go back!"

A kitten hopped out from the side, its cat ears and tail so lifelike, combined with its exquisite, fairy-like face, it aroused even more people's protective instincts and urges to invade than a real catgirl.

The kitten pounced on Harunobu, its movements clumsy and disjointed: "You wicked devil, meow! Let go of the samurai sister, meow!"

Qingxin easily subdued her, pinning her to the floor with her buttocks facing upwards: "Hehehe, you mere cat demon, nothing more than an inferior female beast, yet you dare to lay a hand on me! Let me teach you what a true powerhouse is!"

"Let go of my sister!" As if suddenly roused, Amu Hosho charged towards Harunobu with a blade in the air.

But Harunobu completely ignored her, instead letting the giant dragon violently rush into the kitten's secret garden. The kitten meowed, its voice gradually changing from angry to soft, like a female kitten entering heat. In the end, it even wrapped its tail around Harunobu's calf, actively offering its little upturned bottom upwards.

"Master meow~ So strong meow~ Sister, don't try to steal meow from me~" The kitten's eyes sparkled with hearts as it snuggled close to Haruno. Strange words appeared on its small, naked body, and pink light shone from its lower abdomen. Seeing Hojo Amu approaching, it bared its sharp teeth, trying to drive away the wicked woman who had come to steal the giant dragon that the kitten loved most.

But with Harunobu's slap, the food-protecting kitten immediately became obedient: "Meow~ Master meow~ Sister can meow too~ But meow also meow~"

Harunobu fiddled with the kitten's garden, making sure it was moist again, before chuckling as he lifted it up: "Hmph, what a bitch, selling out her own sister!"

The dragon marched into the paradise.

As soon as she approached Harunobu, Hojo Amu's legs gave way, and she collapsed to her knees, panting heavily. Her eyes were glued to Harunobu's ever-moving dragon, her hands unconsciously roaming over her body. Her earlier display of strength seemed fleeting, and she reverted to her pitiful, infatuated state.

The kitten meowed incessantly, its two delicate ice creams, clad in white silk, were taut, its arches raised high, clearly indicating that it had completely entered a state of climax and had even forgotten about the script.

"My dear husband~ Teacher's College~ You're amazing~ I miss you so much~ Faster~"

Harunobu turned the kitten around, hugged it, and ejaculated while they were embracing.

"I miss you too." Harunobu gently kissed the kitten's sweaty hair. "Of course, everyone too~"

The kitten gently punched Harunobu, her flushed face after the climax making her even more charming, which made Harunobu hug her even tighter with affection.

Chapter 613

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After a while, the kitten, having recovered from the afterglow, slipped down under the watchful eyes of the crowd, while Qingxin, with his dragon roaring once more, greeted the next group of challengers.

The three starter families were able to enjoy exclusive time because they successfully developed Harunobu, especially Taira no Sachiko, who didn't take advantage of being the first to possess Harunobu and monopolize him. So everyone gave her face, but now that the three starter families have had their turn, it's up to each family to prove themselves from now on.

With the theme of imminent death, everyone shows off their skills, each possessing their own unique abilities!

Playing themselves, the genius and beautiful young Onmyoji Tsuchimikado and Kasuga Kage, who are backed by a beautiful spirit!

Childhood sweethearts, Yoko Saten and Nana Hanazawa, are about to face a tragic fate!

A happy family of three, but only two of them, Tachibana Nako and Tachibana Seiko, are old enough to participate!

The current head instructor of the Natural Rishin-ryu school! A celestial female swordswoman with the talent of an immortal being! Minamoto Yuki-sakura!

A cowboy princess with a strong sense of justice! A petite body harbors immense desires! Fujiwara Kaguya!

An overindulgent mother of the underworld, an absolute maternal slave who wholeheartedly approves of Hiraharu Nobuzen! Izanami!

The most outstanding dancer since ancient times! A proud celestial goddess! A flying bird!

Before I even had a chance to write anything, I just went ahead and started with the former God and Goddess! Lucifer and Ilias!

The pirate queen who roams the Sea of ​​Japan! The ever-smiling man-eating shark! Saori Sanjo!

Exceptionally intelligent, each with their own strengths, and most importantly, a remarkably united and well-coordinated female student council! Inoue Shibaya, Sanada Maya…

Faced with these well-prepared and menacing enemies, Harunobu could only deliver a very convincing close-up shot.

war!

The author says:

Author's Note: Update progress 18/30. It's been a while since I've written anything erotic, so I feel a bit rusty. Also, the inspiration for this chapter came from reading too many erotic novels lately; it's just for fun, so please don't take it too seriously (￣ε(#￣)☆╰╮o(￣皿￣///)

Chapter 567: The Sky Turns Cold and the King Breaks

The next morning, Harunobu woke up refreshed in the bathtub, teased the still tired "mermaid" in his arms, and then put her down. Hirako, who was up early, handed him a towel, her eyes glancing at the still somewhat murky water, her face flushing slightly.

Last night was really too much of a commotion. It started from the Richun Dormitory, went all the way to the dojo, and then it turned into a real hand-to-hand fight at the martial arts arena. Of course, in the end, Haruhiko defeated all the enemies with his big stick.

Then, Hirako couldn't hold on any longer. When she woke up again, she was soaking in Inagawa Bath, the water of which was very murky and almost white. The sticky feeling, combined with the mild electric shock-like stimulation of Inagawa Bath, made Hirako unable to resist going to Harunobu twice more.

Fortunately, the dojo's facilities have a self-purification function, otherwise this pool of hot spring water would be unusable.

Harunobu got out of the pool and let the perfect breeze dry his body. He then teased Hirako with a smile, "Now you know how to be shy, huh?"

Hirako snorted, trying to recapture her haughty demeanor from the previous night, but she couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Honestly, isn't this all to make you happy, Shifan?"

Harunobu raised an eyebrow and put his arm around the adorable girl's slender waist: "Isn't it because of what happened between me and Misuruhime?"

Hirako couldn't help but pout.

Misuru-hime's wedding certainly made everyone at Aozora-kan a little envious and jealous. After all, although Harunobu had so many wives, this was truly the first time he'd had a wedding with a woman. The previous one, which was just a perfunctory affair, didn't count, since he was planning to bring them along as well.

However, now that Misuruhime seems to have truly become her sister, she naturally can't do anything too outrageous—so the only option is to squeeze her money back from the teacher's college!

The two cuddled for a while longer until most people woke up, then they got dressed again and returned to their normal routine. Having eased the pain of their long separation, Harunobu also remembered some damned things.

These were the important figures in the Japanese Army and Navy.

At the dining table, while serving Harunobu food, Hirako answered his question: "Yes, the weather is nice today, so we can have an afternoon snack to digest our food."

For the Qingkong Pavilion now, taking down those generals of the Army and Navy is no different than taking a stroll. The main strength of these nobles of Chinese descent lies in their status and power; their individual strength, while not exactly weak, is certainly fragile and easily defeated.

As for status and power, although Harunobu is currently only a samurai in name, no one would think he is inferior to these nobles. The only reason they have survived until now is because Amaterasu felt it would be more satisfying to let Harunobu deal with them personally.

“They’re not worth our time to deal with now, and of course, we can’t let them live any longer. Traitors must be punished for their crimes.” Qingxin pulled Ilyas out of the milk cup and put her aside to air dry. “These guys might even feel honored to die at our hands. It would be best to let them be dealt with by the inferiors in their eyes. That’s the best way to break their defenses.”

The kitten nestled in Harunobu's arms looked up and asked, "Then I'll arrange for Tanaka-gumi and Taro to do it?"

The cat was referring to the organization formed by the boys from the cat house and some Yakuza members with only petty theft convictions; it was now considered a small intelligence organization within Harunobu. Although they weren't capable of anything major, given the necessary equipment, dealing with a group of disgraced officers wouldn't be difficult.

Anyway, everyone knows who was instigating it in the end.

So Harunobu shook his head: "No, this is not a good thing for them, and I remember they haven't done anything illegal for a long time. There's no need to bring them back... Kaguya, Sakura, can you still contact Hijikata-san?"

Fujiwara Kaguya, who was gulping down ice-cold milk, let out a hearty "Ha!" and slammed the glass bottle on the table: "Tomoko? Of course; but why did you think of her? You don't want to increase the population of our building, do you?"