"It look like our monks are ready to fight, with any enemy against." She wisper to hersellf as she sneak betheen all weapon, as she moving closer to temple. "Intresting, they leave it on open field, when the best way is to hide it inside building." She wonder what it could mean.
"Seriously now? You're planning on whoring your employer?" Kyouka sighed as she takes the address. "Well, at least you're innovative." She shrugged, leaving Eight-tails house. She heads to the pleasure house to meet with his sister.
Midori eagerly ate out the blonde, enjoying the sweet dew. “I love the way you taste.” She managed to say between licks. Soon her desire for more of the sweet nectar led to her tongue forcing its way inside the merchant's wet pussy, going as deep as it could in search of every drop it could find. At the same time Midori slipped a hand between her own legs and began pleasuring herself.
"The young woman's house was responsible for decline of mine. I simply put her in her place. And she has enough mind to know she wouldn't survive without me." Jurobei says as he takes a sip of alcohol. He looks and Empress' chest. "That must be quite a burn, there." he comments, without shame.
Heading into a much more expensive part of the city, along a street lined with red lanterns, she finally finds herself in front of the pleasure house. Inside, she sees that it's truly impressive, decorated in red, with gold gilding here and there, and tasteful artworks. The women working here are uniformly stunning, and one of them approaches Kyouka. "Good evening, madame. How may we please you tonight?"
The merchant runs her hand through Midori's hair, fingers clenching as her pleasure ramps up. "Oh, oh dear God... Yes..."
"Ho?" Humming to herself as she saw the complete change in scenery. Kyouka continues walking, until she arrived at her destination, and was greeted. "Yeah, I'm looking for a certain Eight-tailed pig's sister." She said with a grin.
"I respect that. At times some must be put in their place by their betters." The empress chuckles, as the handmaiden pours more sake. "Yes, they are rather expansive, aren't they?" Seemingly, she hasn't taken any offense to his leering.
"Indeed and rather nice to eye. By the looks of it, you are one of those more memorable beauties, who will be written about through ages." He paused and smirked. "I can't deny the emperor, despite him being my opponent, the taste in women. I will salute him."
"P-Pig?" The courtesan blanches. "Please, you mustn't refer to mistress' brother as such." She looks actually rather hurt, even though the insult wasn't directed at her. "Please, come with me." Heading up the beautiful inlaid staircase, the courtesan leads Kyouka to an office. Sliding open the door, Kyouka sees a hevily tattooed woman in her thirties. Some tattooed men, who had been kowtowing in front of her, bolt up and reach for their swords, but she stops them with a simple gesture. "Yes?"
Midori interrupted her licking to look up at the blonde's face. “Please lie on your back and lift up your legs.” She requested as she slipped two fingers inside her own pussy, getting them wet.
"I hadn't expected you to be so flirtatious." The empress giggles. "Thank you for your compliments. Yes, his majesty was a fine man, with excellent taste."
"Flirtatious, am I?" He looked at the woman surprised. He shooed the maid, and after he and empress were alone, he continued. "I merely see what I'd like to ravage - beautiful widow after my opponent." He walked up to the woman. "How is your chest? Hot enough?" He asked as he purred the busty woman more alcohol.
She sees an elderly monk exit, alongside a younger one. The elder man looks at his junior. "So, is everything prepared?" The other man nods. "Yes, abbot. Soon, the plan can begin." The elderly man smiles. "I'm glad. We're building a new world, according to the teacher's principles. I'm only sad that I won't be here to see it. More barrels, we wnt the explosion to destroy as much as possible, and ensure that the barrels are angled so that the blast fires out onto our attackers. You've got shrapnel?" The younger monk smiles. "You don't need to worry, older brother. Everything is prepared. They might take our lives, but they'll be costly." The voices re muffled, as the two head into the main temple.
The empress drinks again, giggling. "Ravage? You really think I'm going to let you ravage me after a few cups of sake?" The maid leaves.
"Huh?" Kyouka was at a loss for words. Wait, does she know that guy? No, no, better yet. Why does she care so much? Was what was going through her head as she was lead upstairs. And finally, when they entered a room. Revealing a bunch of tattooed people, the red head grins. Immediately descerning whether or not they'd be any fun. But, she immediately shakes her head. "Yeah, Eight-tails sent me." She said, not adding the "pig" part.
“Good girl,” Midori smiled and leaned down to suck on the blonde's clit. At the same time she pulled her fingers out of her own wet snatch and brought them to the nanban's back door, trying to push them inside one after the other.
