"Ho?" Kyouka cooed as she saw the men, who she recalled were the ones oogling her naked body as she headed to the bath. "Fufu. I take it you've heard of me then? So you boys are either confident in your skills, or you've gone that long without a woman that you can no longer think straight?" She said in a haughty tone as she licks her lips, while her right hand moves to her sword's hilt. "Either way, I'll be enjoying myself." She added as she prepares to fight, allowing the horny men to make the first move.
They lie in the afterglow of sex, as the fox catches her breath, lightly caressing her lover as they lie. “I don’t know how things will end, but we’ll certainly have fun seeing where it goes, won’t we?”
The breastplate samurai stumbles back, falling off the boxes and hitting the ground. The boxes aren't high enough for the fall to kill him, but he lets out a loud groan, indicating that he's hurt. The armoured samurai jumps the gap to where Inazuma now stands, swinging his katana at her head. Inazuma sees the robed samurai clambouring up the boxes slowly.
Midori closes the distance, hugging Chistukiko tightly, not knowing what to say. "You'll find someone who loves you, and deserves you, that you can be with."
Inazuma create shadow clone and comand her to kill samurai who fall of the boxes and She bock other samurai katana, to lead it bock on boxes. In secend hand she push kunai under his shoulder, in place where armour is weaker.
"We had women in port, but we've been listening to you moaning all week. Now it's time for us to make you moan." He cracks his neck and levels his spear, as the other two walk around to flank her. "Last chance to tell us to leave, or to give up without a fight." All at once, the men attack, thrusting their spears at Kyouka.
"We will." He strokes her body contentedly. "I couldn't have asked for a better lover for my first time." He gives a cute grin, kissing her lightly. "You're welcome to stay at the Terada mansion in the capital, whenever you want."
There's a scream from below, as the clone kills the downed man, and then a satisfying feeling as Inazuma's kunai digs deep and stabs into the armoured man's underarm. Swearing loudly, the armoured man grabs her arms, as the wounded samurai in the robe makes his way to the top of the boxes, lifting his katana to decapitate Inazuma.
"Fufu. Really now? You should have just pleasured yourself to the sound of my moans then." Kyouka huffed, darting her eyes to look at the other two's position. "Really now, I know this room is quite large. But spears? Seriously?" She mocked them, just as they're about to strike. Since she didn't want the room to reek of blood, due to the ship being a day away from port. Kyouka decides to take it easy on the men, using her agility and sword skills. The redhead moves to the side, before slicing away the the tipsmof their weapons.
The hug feels strange, ever since being with her father, and with Jian, another world has begun to open up to her. Caressing her pink hair and running her fingers through it, Chitsukiko leans into the embrace. "My life has not been lonely, not with you there auntie. I can wait for as long as needed so long as I have you to support me." She had her father back too, but they had only begun to reconnect after decades of emotional distance.
“First?” She was surprised by the revelation, but pulled him closer. “How cute.” Stroking his hair lovingly, the older woman was thinking that she probably wouldn’t be just getting over this one anytime soon. “I’ll be sure to take you up on it...just don’t spreading what I am around to those who don’t need to know.”
She slices off the tips of two of the spears, but the katana's energy is spent by the time it reaches the third. One of the men whose spear is destroyed, decides to back away, no longer confident, while the leader throws away his spear and backs up, drawing a katana of his own from his side. "Took this off a samurai I killed during the invasion. It's a lovely weapon, don't you think?" True to his word, the sword is truly beautiful, with an elaborate hilt and an inscribed blade, though Kyouka isn't sure how effective it would actually be in combat. He takes up a sword stance, while the remaining spearman gets behind her. On either side of the redhead, the two ashigaru attack simultaneously.
"I won't tell a soul." He chuckles. "I don't think my brothers will ask many questions, anyway. They'll probably be so happy that I've finally had a woman that they won't care who you are. They've been trying to find me a girl since I came of age. I've lost count of how many brothels they've dragged me to." He kisses her. "But I wanted my first to be someone like you, not just someone my brothers paid."
"Seriously. You should learn when to give up. I'm actually sparing your lives here." Kyouka sighed, thinking, Guess I'll need to endure the smell of blood for a day. Hopefully Shintaro doesn't mind. Once they attacked, the redhead decides to use their momentum against each other. Taking note of how far the spearman was, she engages the katana wielding soldier. But just as the spear tip was about to hit her, Kyouka jumps to the side. Hoping they haven't worked on their teamwork, a little friendly fire was a good way to keep herself clean.
They were well past the point of courtesy and etiquette with how long they had been standing in each other's arms. So close, the floral scent of Midori's hair forms a heady mixture filling her nostrils. The thoughts running through Chitsu's mind feel heavy and sluggish as if passing through a sweet syrup before she becomes conscious of them, not all of which could be blamed on her tiredness. Slipping her hands down the woman's shoulders, gently pulling on them to release their embrace but still holding on to them. "Auntie. Is there something wrong?"
Her lips went to his again, feeling a warmth from having him so close, but her face turned to a somewhat saddened look, then immediately strained into forcing a smile. “You might not think so, but they may have a point. I like you...a lot, actually. But that just makes it harder to think this could work. I care for you...” Her hand went to his cheek, her touch and expression feeling so close and yet, so far away. “Which is why you should explore your options too. Someone who can still be there for you in all the years to come and you can grow old together with.”
The spear point scrapes across the front of the leader's armour, and the spearman decides that he's had enough, walking over to join his other friend, who's yielded. After a terse exchange between them and the leader, they walk away, leaving the room. Alone, the leader raises his stolen katana once more. "Cowards. Well, all the more for me then." He darts forwards and launches an impressive flurry of blows. Immediately, she decides that he's a better fighter than the samurai she decapitated the other day, though by how much is yet to be seen. His attacks grow faster and faster, becoming harder to parry or dodge.
"I'll have to marry, eventually. But that won't be for a while, yet." He nestles against her, basking in the feel of her body. She feels him growing hard once more.
