Female Swordsman Training Dojo

Izanagi understood.

Time passed, and the time came for the female swordsmen of the Azure Sky Pavilion to display their skills.

Amidst the sounds of battle between Hirayukiko and the others and the rare beasts and monsters, a bored Harunobu hugged Izanagi tightly and rubbed her soft cheeks: "Alright, it seems we don't have to wait anymore, darling."

Izanagi bit her lip: "Why don't you..."

"Why not just use my thoughts and Zanpakuto to completely control you, instead of making you realize it?" Harunobu interrupted Izanagi and answered the question himself: "Because I think there should still be some bottom line. Hypnotic play is fine, but using this trick would be a bit too much—besides, I think you've already fallen for me."

Izanagi turned her head away: "Who likes you!"

Qingxin feigned dejection: "Ah, okay, then forget it. I'll go find Xiaoyi later; I'll arrange a room for you later, so you won't have to worry about me going to find her again—mmm!"

Harunobu's eyes crinkled as he looked at Izanagi, who had covered his mouth with hers, seemingly caught off guard by the sudden attack. Though he didn't speak, his meaning was clearly conveyed.

Izanagi glared at Harunobu, his self-righteous meaning clearly conveyed: "You said you were looking for Izanagi, and I am Izanagi too!"

Harunobu remained silent, preferring to act at this moment. But before he could make his next move, Izanagi pressed down on his waist.

Ok?

Harunobu looked at Izanagi with confusion. The latter didn't speak, but glanced at the swords at Harunobu's waist, where two swords were now hanging. One was the Enma sword, and the other was the Wyōkai Mandala, which maintained his Bankai.

Harunobu smiled, took the Womb Realm Mandala from his waist, and gently patted Izanagi.

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That's head.

The gleaming shards of the blade pierced Izanagi's mind, melting instantly like snowflakes in boiling water. And within Harunobu's otherwise illustrious mind, a new inhabitant had arrived.

Izanagi pinned Harunobu down with a backhand, and the skillful techniques she had been trained by Himeto and Harunobu allowed her to easily remove Harunobu's pants and reverse into the parking space.

"Don't misunderstand, it's just that since you've already defiled me, I have no other choice."

While Izanagi was saying this, what she was thinking was something else entirely: "I've wanted to test your mettle for a long time, but I could never wait for you to grow up before. Now that you've finally grown up, you've already been used up by other people. Now that those philanderers are away, I must make up for it!"

Qingxin shook his head helplessly. He really didn't know why there were so many tsundere characters in the house lately. Didn't they know that tsundere characters have been phased out? However, if he could see more of the tsundere side, then tsundere characters would actually be quite nice.

Izanagi's plump peach-shaped buttocks slammed onto Harunobu's thigh. She looked down at Harunobu's smug expression and licked her lips...

Extra: New Mayflower

boom--

With a final, deafening roar, the Japanese archipelago was completely submerged in the sea, completing its landing. Just as Harunobu had hoped, he had moved the entirety of Japan to America, right next to New York. Hokkaido jutted straight into the New York State coastline, and from the control center, Harunobu could even take in the entire city of New York.

The rest of Japan suffered little damage, and out of sheer boredom, Harunobu pieced them together onto the main island. And so, from the map, New York State looked as if it had been shoved deep into a long, narrow rod—something the Americans clearly weren't too happy about.

The coastline was swarming with heavily armed troops, including plainclothes police, the New York State Guard, and active-duty U.S. troops stationed nearby. The most advanced firearms of the era were held aloft by tense hands, and artillery of varying calibers was hastily arranged and aimed at the Japanese islands.

On the sea, several battleships, along with their escort warships and other civilian ships that had been temporarily requisitioned, formed a massive fleet that surrounded the Japanese islands with overwhelming force and power.

By World War I standards, this was already a formidable national strength. Harunobu hadn't anticipated that the Americans would have such a powerful military.

He recalled that during World War I, the most powerful and the most profitable country was probably not the United States.

But it doesn't really matter. Even if there were more troops, they wouldn't pose much of a problem for Harunobu. It's just a matter of whether he swings his sword once or twice—just kidding, Harunobu doesn't intend to go on a killing spree.

Well, at least not for now.

Qingxin and his team had anticipated this situation and had prepared corresponding solutions.

Before everyone's eyes, a soft light suddenly shone in the sky, and a magnificent gate appeared, slowly opening inward. Lucifera and Ilias, enveloped in holy light and spreading their pure white wings, descended gently. The holy, pure, mysterious, and majestic angels shook the hearts of everyone present except for Harunobu and his companions.

The tense atmosphere was replaced by shock, followed by confusion. The American soldiers couldn't help but whisper among themselves, discussing the strange light in the sky and the odd figures within it. No military police or officers stopped them, because the military police and officers were also discussing this strange event.

They were shocked, which Qingxin and the others found very interesting.

Extraordinary powers are not uncommon or rare in this world. While not everywhere is like Japan, where you can see monsters battling samurai or onmyoji every now and then, no one would believe that extraordinary powers don't exist. In Japan, even a homeless person, if they see a sudden flash of multicolored light in the sky or something strange emerging from the ground, might feel fear and surprise, but they wouldn't be confused or bewildered, because they know that such a thing exists, and might even have seen it before.

But Americans are different; they may not really know about supernatural powers right now, at least not the average person.

Since Qingxin devoured the primordial God, America lost 99% of its supernatural powers—that is, Christianity—and its understanding of supernatural powers regressed significantly. Catholicism and the Americans cleared the Americas so thoroughly that very few other types of supernatural powers remained. Perhaps some shamanistic practices and totemism remain, but these won't suddenly become ubiquitous anytime soon.

Those who possess these extraordinary powers are mostly Native Americans. Could they possibly help the Americans?

of course not.

This is why, faced with the entire Japanese force that flew in and Harunobu who was manipulating everything, while other countries that were merely passing by or even unrelated had a bunch of mythical beasts and strange birds attacking, the Americans could only send a large number of soldiers.

Now that the soldiers have suddenly encountered this situation, it's natural that they will become confused and bewildered.

However, that's not enough; chaos alone is not enough to quell this huge situation.

So when she noticed that some of the bolder soldiers below had raised their guns, Lucifera slightly raised her hand and created a longsword of holy light in the air that covered the entire coastline—which fell vertically.

A cross-shaped longsword was thrust into the front of each soldier. Those who were about to raise their guns received the special treatment of having their weapons severed in the middle, and they fell to the ground in panic, their sturdy trousers soaked with sweat.

Okay, that's about right.

Lucifera and Ilias continued their descent, landing beside Harunobu. Yakumo Kurenai activated a magic circle, projecting their images onto the ground so that everyone watching could clearly see and hear Harunobu's words.

So what is Harunobu planning to do?

He is ready to make Christianity great again!

"Friendly and hardworking American people, I am Hiraharu, and I come from the other side of the ocean with the same goodwill to help you attain salvation and happiness—through the power of the great God that you have just witnessed!"

"Although I am surprised by the way you have entertained your guests, I believe it is just a misunderstanding; so, children, please listen carefully as I introduce you to your Savior, Father, and Mother..."

Harunobu began chanting the sutras that Amaterasu had previously compiled, while the American soldiers, stunned by the rain of swords, stood there listening in disbelief. They thought that what this strange man said seemed to make a lot of sense; after all, they had truly witnessed a miracle!

Those who previously disbelieved in supernatural powers often became more fervent after witnessing genuine supernatural abilities. Thus, after only a third of the first chapter of the Amaterasu Bible, Harunobu saw many lights emanating from among the American soldiers. These were believers who had truly developed faith and could draw power through it.

However, they are not currently connected to Amaterasu, nor to any of the gods on Harunobu's side. Amaterasu and the others want to learn from Izanagi and try a true ascension ritual—of course, one that doesn't involve consuming Harunobu, or perhaps a different method of "consuming" would be acceptable.

So what they've contacted now is the unintelligent God created by Harunobu and placed in Genesis. This is also an experiment, and part of a plan, but there's no need to go into details.

Qingxin stopped chanting and looked at a broom that was flying rapidly from New York. To his disappointment, it wasn't a blonde witch sitting on it, but a brown-haired man whose thick beard couldn't be hidden by his pointed wizard's hat, not to mention his muscular physique.

Therefore, Qingxin had no interest in saying much to this aggressive mage; he simply raised his hand, and holy light locked him firmly in place. Even though the higher-ups in the United States knew, and could even utilize some extraordinary powers, their capabilities and vision remained limited—because...

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The previous Christians would not allow them to be too high.

However, Harunobu was not a demon and had no intention of invading and annexing the United States. He simply hoped to acquire some land to recuperate and rebuild, and the friendly and hardworking Americans would surely agree, after all, that's how they came to the Americas in the first place.

Harunobu closed the Bible.

Side Story: Taisho Era American Story

On June 1, 1914, Emperor Taisho abdicated, and Empress Heikaku, the first female emperor in history, ascended the throne.

On the 2nd of the same month, Emperor Hirakaku appointed the Wind Sword Saint, Taira no Harunobu, as the Shogun and bestowed upon him the title of Protector of the Samurai, a hereditary title.

……

"Ah~ it's finally over."

Harunobu stretched and leisurely sat cross-legged in front of Princess Misuru, also known as Emperor Hiragaku. Looking at the Empress in her magnificent robes, Harunobu couldn't help but want to complain again: "Speaking of which, what were you thinking? What kind of era name is Hiragaku?"

When a Japanese emperor ascends the throne, he adopts a new name, which also becomes the era name. Examples include Meiji and Taisho. However, these names are not chosen randomly; they are generally selected from ancient texts such as Mencius and the Spring and Autumn Annals, containing words with positive intentions and inclinations.

However, Hirakatsu was clearly not obtained in this way.

Misuru chuckled and poured Harunobu a cup of tea: "What's the problem? Everyone's happy~ Besides, isn't this old but useless tradition perfect for showing our determination to reform?"

After dealing with major troubles like Izanagi and Yamata no Orochi, Japan returned to stability and entered a peaceful daily routine. Misuru-hime, naturally eager to begin her reform plan, aimed to completely reverse the various shortcomings and deficiencies Japan had previously suffered from. Harunobu naturally supported this; after all, the magical science projects were progressing well, and when Yamata no Orochi died, he left behind all the research from their Tongxin Society, saving Harunobu a great deal of energy and funds.

“But I thought you were going to follow the British example.” As Harunobu said this, a blond, blue-eyed British man emerged from the void and fell into Harunobu’s arms.

Artoria, oblivious to everyone else, bit Harunobu's lips, replenishing Harunobu's energy for over ten minutes before releasing him under Misuru's displeased gaze and licking her lips.

Harunobu hugged Artoria and pinched her increasingly plump buttocks: "How's it going in England?"

“It’s settled. Ireland is now an independent kingdom.” Artoria glanced at Misurugi: “I am the first queen, my dear consort.”

Princess Misuru couldn't resist any longer. She abandoned her dignified demeanor as Empress and rushed into Harunobu's arms. The two beautiful bodies, each with their own strengths, moved back and forth in Harunobu's embrace, vying for his bosom. Their four peach-like lips rubbed and pressed against Harunobu's lower body, sending out clear invitations.

Strangely, despite their enthusiastic performance, Qingxin remained unresponsive... The two seasoned empresses instantly realized the reason and simultaneously reached into Qingxin's crotch.

"Oh! You ran away again!"

The petite Izanagi, who was arrested on the spot, tensed up, and Harunobu's body also trembled. Then, a scent that everyone present was very familiar with spread out, and Izanagi let out a soul-stirring moan, stimulating the spirits of Artoria and Misuru.

Just as the two empresses were about to teach the philanderer a lesson, Hirako walked in from outside and interrupted them: "Master, and His Highness Hiratsuku, it's almost time for your meeting with the American ambassador. You can play later."

"I'll deal with you when I get back."

Misuru-hime lifted the petite Izanami and skillfully squeezed the thick milk from her body into her mouth, swallowing it with a gulp. She didn't care about other times, but today was her day; all of Harunobu's milk today was hers!

Izanami clung to Harunobu's shoulder, sobbing. But Harunobu had no choice; the philanderer had been caught and had to be punished, otherwise the rules wouldn't be enforced.

Having chased away the thief, Princess Misuru tidied herself up, transforming back into the dignified and majestic Empress. Harunobu stood up, preparing to accompany her to meet the American ambassador to finalize the deal that had been discussed several times.

However, just as he stood up, Misurugi suddenly took two steps and came to his side, slightly protruding her plump, tender peach-like buttocks. Behind the seemingly elaborate and heavy magnificent imperial robe, her buttocks were completely bare, with only a thin black line completely embedded in her buttocks, which contrasted sharply with the fair and alluring smoothness of her skin.

Qingxin's appetite was whetted, and he grabbed his spear and mounted his horse.

Artoria said sourly, "You're planning to go see the US ambassador like this?"

"That depends on whether my husband can cover for me well." Misuru-hime said coquettishly, twisting her waist. Her already tight flower path rubbed against his head, and her words caused Haruno a lot of damage.

"Slut."

Artoria snorted and memorized the key details of Misurugi's outfit—she could definitely use them next time!

Harunobu, with his arm around Misuru's waist, slowly walked towards the audience room. Misuru's dress was meticulously designed; the hem of her skirt on both sides perfectly concealed her union with Harunobu, and the maids passing by were completely unaware that their Empress was being violated by the Shogun.

With each step, a wave of pleasure surged from their joined bodies. Ōharunobu moved in and out of the incredibly tense Peach Blossom Path, the sounds of bowing echoing around them further arousing Misuruhime, causing her face to flush.

Harunobu leaned forward slightly, pressing down on Misuruhime's burning back, and whispered in her ear, "Your Majesty, your face is so red, you know, it might get noticed."

"Are you afraid I'll be discovered, or do you not want others to see me blushing?" Misakuhime said coquettishly, thrusting her hips back and pausing in her steps.

Harunobu then changed his posture, maintaining his normal composure, but gently licked the beautiful young emperor's earlobe again: "What do you think?"

Misuru took a deep breath, her lower body tensing as her expression gradually returned to normal: "Hmph, you jealous maniac~"

Harunobu raised an eyebrow and pressed down hard on Misuruhime's waist with both hands, interrupting her calm and arrogant tone, leaving only a soft moan lingering in her throat, which only Harunobu could hear.

You're so naughty~

"Hehe~"

The couple, still playfully bickering, took several times longer than usual to reach the reception room. The moment the door opened, a white man in a kimono immediately rose from his chair and gave Harunobu and Misuru a perfect 90-degree bow: "Your Majesty the Emperor! General! It is an honor to receive you!"

Although he spoke with a heavy New York accent, the white man was speaking Japanese.

The reporters who were already in the room immediately pressed the shutter, capturing this very meaningful moment.

On the other side, although they had met several times before, this shocking scene still made Harunobu unable to hold back, and he rushed deep into the flower path.

"Mmm!" Misuru-hime let out a short moan, but thankfully she was prepared and her prepared magical artifact was already activated, preventing her from being discovered. She only wanted to play around with Harunobu and had no intention of letting anyone other than Harunobu see her.

She mentally muttered a few coquettish words, then leaned forward slightly and bowed to the white man at about a 45-degree angle. Why "about"? Because Harunobu also bowed, while still holding her. And bowing requires sticking your buttocks out, and the consequences of that posture... well...

However, the white man bowing at a 90-degree angle naturally couldn't see anything, and after the two sat down, he didn't waste any words, but immediately handed over the transaction plan that had actually been discussed and completed long ago.

Long-term lease proposal for the Second Tokyo City (formerly New York City).

Princess Misuru sat

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With a serious expression, he pressed down on Qingxin's lap, carefully reviewing the specific plan once again before signing his name on it.

“Thank you for your help, Mr. Ambassador,” Misuru said politely. “I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate again, regarding Washington…”

The white man took back the American copy of the file, bowed deeply again at a ninety-degree angle with a look of pride, and shouted, "Of course! I will do my utmost to push it through!"

Amidst the clicking of camera shutters, Misuru trembled and collapsed completely into Harunobu's arms. Harunobu smiled and supported Misuru, offering a polite smile as they concluded their brief meeting.

A moment later, the meeting room, now only occupied by Harunobu and Misuruhime, was filled with even more noise than before.

The author says:

Author's Note: I originally wanted to write about Ami becoming a part of anime culture, but then I thought it would be better to look at the PV that references the source of this chapter's meme, so I changed the ending a bit www.

Extra Chapter: A Typical Day for Taira Yukiko (4000 words)