[True? Delusional and cute] (3.6~3.9)

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Really? Delusion of being a fan (Chapter 3) Kagura Dance = Breast Milk (6)

It is...it is that voice...

that voice that redeemed me...

Unconsciously, in the brief pause of Kagura, the person we had been waiting for suddenly appeared before us.

--The Kagura Master, whose mere presence was enough to move everyone's melody.

The many new students of Aijutsu Academy stopped singing and stared at the horse in front of them --Hugh Elsard riding on the horse, holding a nodachi in each

hand ...and behind him,

Tsukiyo Tomoe standing on the narrow back of the horse, holding a Kagura bell and dancing gracefully.

They whispered to each other, and some even looked pale. Perhaps, the tomb in front of them was too surprising for them

.

The long, exaggerated blades of the nodachi were each pierced with several corpses, dripping blood and

clashing with the clanging of armor. A foul wind swept through the once lush green grass.

Even the horses they rode had turned from chestnut to blood red, suggesting a fierce battle on their

way .

Was this strangely familiar grave the reason for Hugh's lateness?

Compared to the astonishment of the freshmen, the second, third, and fourth-year students, having previously played

Kagura together, were not so surprised by Hugh's blood-stained appearance. They simply stopped singing to the rhythm of the Kagura

and stared at Hugh with anxious anticipation.

Even Mei, who was holding Komachi's collar, unconsciously let go of her hand, turned around, and was almost

stunned.

(Hugh? Elshad... our maid's chosen master...)

(If Munemoto saw this, he would too...)

Then, she picked up the tray again, adjusted her maid hat, her face slightly red, clearly a head maid

waiting for her master's orders.

Komachi finally managed to free herself from Mei's hands, put on her disheveled clothes, and

looked at them with a slightly flushed face.

However, her body suddenly jolted, and she quickly looked away, only to find that Tomoe was glaring at

her fiercely.

(You should know... since you're going to become a Kagura priestess.)

Tomoe's eyes hinted at this, and Komachi's initially shy expression instantly tensed up. She

perked up and grabbed Meiri's hand.

"Meiri! Hurry! Kneel down!"

"Ah... okay!"

Meiri and Komachi quickly knelt on one knee. Almost simultaneously, several other Taira clan priestesses knelt on the ground,

looking at the person about to kneel with expectant eyes, their hearts pounding as they shouted,

"Head of the Taira clan, we, the Kagura priestesses, are at your command! We offer our milk to you! Please give us your orders!"

They shouted in unison, uttering these words with a deeper meaning.

If you looked closely, you could see that they were each touching their breasts, squeezing the nipples with their fingers,

the tender pink buds peeking out from the inside of their shrine maiden outfits, oozing fragrant white droplets.

Their breathing was also somewhat rapid, their thighs rubbing together; if it weren't for their long-cultivated

composure, they probably would have pounced on him already.

If it weren't for Ba's signal, they might have been a step too late—and because of this, they also noticed

that Hugh was different from usual.

Meiri and Komachi looked up, their eyes reflecting those familiar red eyes, glancing in their direction.

In that instant, they felt a surge of intense stimulation rush through their breasts, converging along their mammary glands to their nipples; the intense pleasure

made their shoulders tremble.

They couldn't help but press their hands against their breasts, biting their lips, feeling that otherwise they would surely

lose control and make a fool of themselves.

However, when their wrists touched their breasts, their skin felt moist, indicating that even breast milk was beginning to be secreted

, forming a beautiful, full-moon-like wetness around their chests, slowly spreading out and revealing a pretty

pink .

This also made Meiri and Komachi unwilling to look away, after all, they had waited five long days for this moment

...

Komachi, her body slightly warm, and Meiri, now in a delicate state, watched their classmate

welcoming their Kagura master.

Hugh was covered in blood, his two nodachi emanating a dark, unfathomable magical energy, and...

...that was the symbol of demonic possession, the proof of being a half-demon—scarlet eyes.

"Six Styles."

After a moment of silence, Hugh uttered only these two words.

However, those two words alone were more than enough instruction for Tomoe.

She smiled at Hugh, then thrust out her breasts, which were much larger than everyone else's, and swayed them a few times.

After a light hop on her horse, she gripped the Kagura bells again and

raised them high, a pleasant tinkling sound emanating from them.

With this tinkling sound as the beginning, the body of the nodachi in Hugh's hand slid to the ground, the blade reappearing

. Even though it was stained with blood, the blade emitted a dazzling red and blue light, more intense than the setting sun.

The pungent smell of blood emanating from Hughie and the rich, fragrant scent of milk emanating from Tomoe, two seemingly contradictory aromas,

blended perfectly around them, creating a unique atmosphere reminiscent of the Kagura Master and Kagura Priestess guiding the crowd before the Kagura music begins

.

"Hear my command! Six Forms of Soul Suppression—Fire first, breasts full and overflowing, all find peace, transform into milk!"

After Tomoe uttered these words, the several Heike priestesses who had been gazing at Hughie with rapt attention, their

expressions of regret fleeting, vanished as they rose and adopted serious expressions, enduring the increasingly noticeable heaviness in their breasts.

If they could, they would immediately ask Hughie to massage their breasts, of course, with erotic gestures,

to squeeze out all the breast milk that had accumulated for five days.

Now, their breasts felt incredibly swollen and sensitive; the mere

touch of their erect nipples against the fabric of their shrine maiden robes made them almost moan.

From the side, the shrine maidens' breasts were round and full from their breast milk, stretching their robes

taut; it felt as if they would burst out with the slightest movement.

However, no matter how strong their desires, since the High Priestess of the Saigu Shrine, Tomoe, had personally ordered the formation,

they could only obediently follow orders. After all, shrine maidens must absolutely obey the High Priestess's commands.

Even if they didn't want the students to share Kagura, resisting Ba and letting her instill something in Hugh, resulting in

their breasts not being touched, would be a greater loss than gain.

Amidst the stench, those closest to Hugh and Ba could clearly smell a strong fragrance—the scent of Ba's

breast milk —and felt that her breasts were larger than the last time they met.

Judging from the magical fluctuations, the magical energy flowing throughout Ba's body was now concentrating in her breasts,

a physical reaction that could only occur after a priestess received the Kagura Master's 'tuning'.

Ba's two super-sized breasts were now full of breast milk, round and firm, like water

balloons filled with water, seemingly difficult to stuff into her priestess robes, the abundant breast milk eagerly awaiting the moment the Kagura began to play

.

The solemn expression on Tomoe's face clearly indicated that during those five days of tardiness, she must have forced Hugh

to agree to some condition—that Hugh rub her breasts constantly for those five days! Otherwise, she wouldn't have such

an expression .

Was this the reason Hugh and Tomoe were late? Delaying until the last minute wasn't due to any travel delays,

but simply because Tomoe wanted Hugh to rub her breasts for a few more days.

Tomoe, her breasts full of breast milk, looked like she was saying, "I am my master's personal Kagura priestess; shall you all serve

my master?" The breast milk caused her magical power to surge, signifying that Kagura's ritual was ready.

The priestesses, who knew Tomoe well, keenly saw through the truth.

According to Kagura etiquette and the rules of the Shinna-kyo shrine, the shrine maiden has the obligation to assist the Kagura master. In return,

after the Kagura performance, the shrine maiden can make a request to the Kagura master as a form of repayment.

There are no restrictions on the request, and the types of requests the shrine maiden can make are varied, including both material and spiritual requests.

For example, she might ask the Kagura master to provide money, or she might ask for a few days off for each song performed.

Of course, the exchange condition between Tomoe and Hughie was "breast massage." Although Tomoe would usually pester Hughie to massage her

breasts, the "breast massage" after the Kagura dance was particularly different.

They looked at Tomoe's breasts, breasts that could be described as a source of breast milk, filled with envy. Their own

breasts were also constantly secreting breast milk, and they longed to immediately play Kagura with the Kagura master and Hughie.

In this way, after the Kagura dance ends, they can ask Hugh to massage their breasts—no, not only that,

they can even have Hugh suckle their breasts… That feeling is addictive once you experience it!

So, they endured the tingling sensations in their breasts, picked up their instruments, and gave

instructions . "All new students, step back twenty paces to make room. This is a rare opportunity for

the Great Priestess, Tsukiyo no Tomoe, to personally demonstrate the Kagura dance. You must take this chance to learn diligently." 　　"Huh…" " 　　Second, third, and fourth-year students, take your positions as quickly as possible, following the previous training. Take out your instruments!" 　　"Yes!" 　　Since the priestesses were already in position, after the instructions were given, the second, third, and fourth-year students quickly ran to the designated spots and took out their instruments. 　　Their expressions were one of pure joy, even a hint of eagerness. After all, they were still students, and they had given up their holidays to come to this dangerous battlefield just to dance the Kagura dance with Hugh. 　　Similarly, upon seeing Hugh, they felt a surge of heat throughout their bodies, and their chests felt itchy and slightly swollen. This sensation transformed into an electric current that traveled to their nipples. By the time they realized it, the shrine maiden costumes that clung to their breasts had milky-colored stains in the middle. 　　Sweat dripped from their foreheads, running down their chins to the grass, where it was quickly absorbed by the soil. They panted, the Kagura energy accumulated over the past five days creating pleasure within their breasts. 　　The air was filled with the rich scent of frankincense, the sweet aroma of the shrine maidens' breast milk, and the fragrance of their own milk. At the same time, a surge of desire coursed through their chests to their brains. 　　Even though their Kagura dance skills were still immature and could n't compare to the shrine maidens or the high priestess Tomoe, they were all under the same Kagura master's direction in the upcoming dance. 　　The anticipation and the stimulating sensation in their chests made them blush and raise their heads, instruments in hand, awaiting the command. Their gazes shifted to their classmates, whose faces were filled with hope. 　　The second-year students were somewhat bewildered by this physical sensation, but the more experienced third and fourth-year students clearly understood what was happening. 　　They raised their instruments, their wrists rubbing their breasts together. Their intense focus on Kagura caused more breast milk to flow, adding a touch of mature allure to their breasts. 　　"Meiri, let's join in!" 　　"...Yes, yes, we've waited so long for Hugh. If we don't play Kagura properly, I won't forgive him." 　　"I'd love to dance together on the ice...but in this situation, it's impossible." 　　"Komachi, do you want to give everyone a cold before school starts? Besides, everyone's been holding back for a long time; they won't allow you to be alone with Hugh." 　　Komachi, representing the second year, and Meiri, the president of the maid café, weren't about to be left behind, happily preparing to join the Kagura band. 　　Meiri's Kagura grades were already quite outstanding, which is why she didn't need to practice with them. Komachi, on the other hand, was chosen as the representative of the second-year students because of her excellent Kagura performance and her special bloodline. 　　They each stood in an empty spot in the formation. Since both of them had bust sizes in the three digits and could produce breast milk, they were able to stand directly behind the shrine maiden, in front of many of the upperclassmen, arguably the closest to Hugh among the students. 　　Although Komachi complained that Meiri also wanted to monopolize Hugh's Kagura, the situation was special. Even Tomoe, who was most qualified to enjoy Hugh's Kagura alone, was willing to play Kagura with everyone else. The relationship between was at most that of classmates, so they naturally couldn't make any further demands. 　　However, for Ba, she never intended to monopolize Hugh's Kagura. On the contrary, she hoped to share Kagura with as many girls as possible—which is why she deliberately delayed it by five days. 　　Of course, during these five days, she could let Hugh massage her breasts to her heart's content, constantly secreting breast milk, while her belly was also filled with semen, but that's another story.

Tomoe, as the fourth head priestess of the Saigyu Shrine, held a high position and could be considered the representative of the Kagura priestesses.

She was required to attend any important rituals held by the Saigyu Shrine.

These Kagura rituals differed from the Kagura used in ordinary shrines for offerings to the gods—although the basic format was the same.

The key difference lay in the number of participants.

In ordinary student Kagura ceremonies, there was usually one head Kagura performer paired with one priestess. After graduation, when they were assigned to

various shrines, there was at most one head Kagura performer paired with two or three priestesses.

However, the Kagura rituals held at the Saigyu Shrine always involved at least fifteen priestesses—this was

the main reason why the highest leadership of the Saigyu Shrine consisted of fifteen head priestesses.

While the number of participants in the Kagura offerings held twice a day (morning, noon, and evening) is not usually this large,

a certain number of shrine maidens are required to perform the Kagura dance for important religious ceremonies.

Although the reason for this is unclear, it is certain that the 'piety' and 'bust size' displayed by the shrine maidens

, as well as the individual differences in 'imperfections' and 'milk production',

are quite important to Kagura.

For this reason, shrine maidens usually do not participate in actual combat alone;

a certain before the shrine will grant an invitation to provide Kagura shrine maidens.

The problem is that Kagura isn't so easy to learn. Due to the intense conflict between the forces of light and darkness on a real level,

shrine maidens often have to support the war effort, making the teaching entirely practical and extremely rigorous. Students who aren't

prepared will definitely encounter insurmountable obstacles.

Aitsu Academy trains forty to fifty Kagura shrine maidens every year. They are all tested in real combat

and are qualified to participate in sacrificial rites at the shrine. However, this is already the best-performing

academy among all the shrine maiden training schools.

Other institutions also specialize in training shrine maidens, such as prestigious families with long histories that must

train maidens to carry on their traditions, or special shrines that must educate maidens with local characteristics. Even

so, the Kanna religion can only replenish its Kagura shrine maidens with around two hundred new blood each year.

However, these well-trained shrine maidens are often sent to the battlefield, and even if they do not directly participate in combat,

the casualty rate is still quite high. This has led to a significant decline in the quality of Kagura, to the point that even newly enrolled

students have to go to the battlefield to make up the numbers.

The current situation is the best example: the Saigu Shrine is participating in the war as reinforcements, but there are only six real Taira clan shrine maidens;

the rest are students who have not yet graduated, with the new student ratio reaching as high as half.

However, listening to the Kagura played by others is also

a crucial part of a shrine maiden's learning process. Some diligent lower-grade students often audit the internship courses of upper-grade students, and being able to listen to

the Kagura of the true masters is undoubtedly a rare experience for the new students.

Therefore, Tomoe doesn't want to miss this opportunity and hopes that more students can become her master's personal shrine maidens.

The previous large-scale Kagura performance successfully developed many talented students, and these students became fascinated by

the feeling of being commanded by their master, which is why they were willing to give up their pre-school holidays to come to the battlefield and wait for their master.

This expected outcome made Tomoe's expression somewhat excited. The effect of Kagura was directly proportional to the number of girls.

With so many students joining, just how powerful would her master's Kagura become? Thinking of this, Tomoe became even more

impatient.

Her eyes swept around and she quickly spotted the girl with Yuki-onna blood, the president of the maid café,

and the only daughter of the prestigious Kazuki family.

"Yukimura Komachi."

"Huh!?"

"Izumi Meiri."

"Y-yes!"

"Wakazuki Ayame."

"Okay~"

"You three, step forward!"

Kagura was about to begin, but they were called out. Komachi and Meiri clearly looked confused,

while Ayame tilted her head slightly, her head tied with a purplish-red ribbon, her smile unchanged, making it impossible to tell what she was

thinking .

This was understandable; in this situation, any student would react the same way if called out

... although Ayame was an exception.

Besides... the aura emanating from Hugh was making everyone hesitant to approach. They were indeed looking forward to Hugh

's Kagura, and Hugh had previously led everyone's Kagura with just his singing. He was

the Kagura master they had to follow—that was what everyone thought.

A delicate balance of closeness and distance... She wanted to get closer to Hugh, but the 'sacredness' emanating from him made

them unconsciously kept their distance.

Ba smiled wryly. These girls were her targets; she wanted them to become her master's priestesses. But

revealing her reasons would likely damage the atmosphere they had painstakingly created.

Ba herself genuinely wanted to conduct large-scale Kagura performances, as this

would indeed be more helpful for everyone's progress.

For this, Ba needed several talented individuals, several Kaguras sufficient to match her master, with adequate breast development, and

most importantly, girls who had performed Kagura with her master and whose breasts were already producing breast milk.

While the ideal arrangement would be for Kanade Otoha and Mashiro Emino to be present, they have already been chosen as

candidates for the Grand Priestess of the Saigyu Temple and are currently training diligently within the Taira clan's territory.

That said, this doesn't mean that Komachi, Meiri, and Ayame are less talented than Kanade and Mashiro

; simply a matter of how much time they've spent with their masters.

Also… besides having her master massage her breasts, has she ever breastfed her? Tomoe knows very well

whether the Kagura priestess has breastfed her master. The difference in the Kagura performance between the two is extremely obvious

.

Five days ago, after Kanade and Mashiro breastfed their master, they were

able to fight Yayoi on equal terms without Kagura's support. Now, Tomoe wants to replicate this example with the girl before her.

"From now on, the three of you will protect Master during the Kagura performance, is that alright?"

"Ah...we'll dance the Kagura dance?"

"I...and Hugh...we'll play a duet..."

"Okay~ I'll protect Hugh well~Let's dance the Kagura of the Kazuki family~"

Ayame had a similar experience in the previous war, so her reaction was normal. However, for Komachi and Meiri

, Tomoe's words were quite surprising.

Last time, they could only watch from afar as Wakazuki-senpai danced the Kagura dance beside Hugh, while Komachi and Meiri

could only offer their singing. But now, they were also chosen to

dance the Kagura dance with Hugh at the closest possible distance.

Furthermore, ever since that Kagura dance, Wakazuki-senpai had often been close to

Hugh with Tomoe's tacit approval, her breasts frequently being fondled, causing her breasts to develop quite quickly.

Now, Tomoe's words, placing them on the same level as Wakazuki-senpai, meant that he approved of their future

relationship with Hugh, and publicly acknowledged it!

However, Ba revealed a slightly malicious smile and turned to look at Hugh.

"Is this alright, Master?"

"...Yes."

Hugh simply swept his red eyes slowly over the three girls in front of him.

Those eyes had never instilled any fear in the girls; even though they were the same color as the bloodstains on their bodies, they

possessed an inspiring power.

Komachi pressed her hand to her left chest, trying to suppress her increasingly rapid heartbeat, while Meiri blushed,

fidgeting with her index fingers. Ayame's smile became even brighter, anticipating the changes to come.

"...Komachi, Meiri, Ayame-senpai."

"Yes!"

Finally, he turned to look at the shrine maiden who had never left his side from beginning to end.

The wafting scent of frankincense constantly reminded him of his duty as the master of Kagura.

"...Tomoe, begin."

"Yes, Master! I will uphold the covenant between us!"

--A covenant, huh?

--Then, why do I play Kagura?

--To vanquish demons and reveal divine power? No, it's because I have something I must protect…

After confirming his reasoning once more, Hugh raised the two nodachi swords high.

Clang!

--If ahead lies a new era where humans and demons coexist…

Blood splattered, illuminating the path ahead.

Bloodstains fell like cherry blossoms.

--Yes, I cannot stop.

--For the promise I made to Tomoe.

The sharp clang of the nodachi striking each other, the series of sounds of the Kagura bells dancing freely,

the joint singing of the Kagura Master and the Great Priestess, and the three girls singing in unison to accompany it.

With this as a signal, the Heike priestesses and students around them also waved their instruments, the flutes,

drums, and koto, accompanied by dance steps practiced hundreds and thousands of times, creating a vivid and powerful melody.

The Kagura dance has begun!

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True?Delusions and Moe (Chapter 3) Kagura Dance = Breast Milk (7)

The two nodachi changed color several times in Hugh's hands.

At first, it was red and blue, then all darkness, but after the Kagura dance began, it turned into a sacred

white—a pure white, more dazzling than the afterglow of the setting sun, without any impurities.

Clang! The freshmen opened their eyes wide, watching the Kagura performance unfold before them.

A boy, amidst many priestesses, led them in playing Kagura under the dim light.

"Ah, that's... Hugh... the seniors always talk about him so excitedly, Hugh Elsard...

"

"He looks so happy..."

This Kagura was a song of solace—a song dedicated to the souls who, after the brutal carnage of the battlefield, hoped to

find peace.

The main melody, while not employing excessive technique, possessed a pure, ethereal quality that

resonated with the singer's emotions, drawing the listeners in and inspiring them to join in prayer for the deceased.

The freshmen wished they could participate in the Kagura performance, not just as listeners, so

they understand why their seniors so eagerly awaited Hugh's arrival.

This feeling, resonating with each note of the Kagura, lingered in their young breasts, creating

waves of warmth, as if all their strength was converging on their breasts.

As they practice more, they will realize that this reaction is a symbol of their bodies connecting with the Kagura.

After all, they are all fifteen years old, the age to actually practice Kagura dance, and their breasts have

developed . Even without breast milk, their bodies are still quite receptive to Kagura.

The new students held their breath, gazing intently at the Kagura master not far ahead, and the many

shrine maidens . Their concentration was even stronger than when they offered their Kagura before. "This 　　is the song of the two dancing on horseback,

'Cheerful Ryoba Tento Shinbo Tenno Panmon Ho Yapiji Tenno Hachie Unho Ito Nai'" 　　The song, imbued with heartfelt wishes, evoked the devout emotions hidden within everyone's hearts. The surrounding priestesses and maidens accompanied the song with their instruments. 　　The lyrics of this song had been passed down for a long time, and for those who practiced Kagura, it was the very foundation. But now, Hugh and Ba composed a completely new melody, giving rise to a deeper meaning. 　　Rich yet unconventional, free-spirited yet beautiful, sacred yet approachable, this Kagura music resonated , dedicated to the deceased buried here. 　　Even though there were only two singers, disproportionate to the number of accompanists, the singing was not drowned out; instead, it perfectly guided the various instruments, blending them into a soul-stirring sound. Even in the cramped space of horseback, 　　Hugh, wielding his nodachi 　　, and Tomoe, clutching her Kagura bells , were completely unaffected. They complemented each other perfectly, performing the essential Kagura dance as if standing on the ground . 　　The students around them rarely had experience performing Kagura on a large scale. After all, during instruction , everyone's aptitude and understanding of the Kagura dance differed. Therefore, to maximize the effect, they practiced separately; it was impossible for dozens of people to perform Kagura together at once , let alone the dozens of girls Hugh was leading.

However, setting aside the third and fourth-grade students, even the second-grade students didn't remember the Kagura dance steps

very well. But due to the need for more Kagura performers, the Saigu Temple sent several Taira clan shrine maidens to participate in this battle.

They were responsible for leading the students and assisting the Kagura master in receiving her commands.

But to be clear, this was mainly to cover up the students' mistakes and avoid interfering with the Kagura master;

the Taira clan shrine maidens were only there to fill in the gaps.

"Takayama Nai I Bori Short Mountain Nai I Bori Hu Sao Bie Jie Di Wen Shi Zuo Mou Ci Jiu Wen Shi Zhi Di Po" Saigyu

's idea is that, with just the cooperation of Xiu Yi and Ba, they can play Kagura that can borrow the power of the gods to

fight against the enemy's army. This can also be used as a way for students to experience real Kagura firsthand. However, the students' performance

is not important. They are only there because of the need for the number of Kagura performers. The gods like pure and innocent girls,

and the more the better. But all that is needed is the Kagura master and the Kagura priestess to play Kagura that pleases the gods. As for

the quality of the other girls, the gods do not care. Therefore, the students do not need to have very exquisite Kagura skills. To put it bluntly

, they can even just stand there in a daze.

In fact, during the previous wars, these students knew what Saigu was planning.

Some didn't care, while some of the more outstanding students wanted to use the opportunity to hone their Kagura skills.

Some relishing the ethereal feeling of playing Kagura with him.

As for Hughie, he didn't care about such things. After all, from the moment he began learning Kagura, it had always been based on

large-scale Kagura performances. Apart from his performances with Tomoe, his other Kagura performances were always

conducted with multiple priestesses.

In fact, the more women playing, the more adept he became at conducting Kagura, integrating all the sounds into

his own Kagura—an essential ability for a Kagura master.

In the previous Kagura performances, Hughie played the lead role, with other girls providing accompaniment, and they indeed presented

Kagura music that was enough to attract the attention of the gods.

"Sinful clouds spread sinful waves in goodness from the ascended door is wind in the sky is eightfold clouds blown away as long as it lasts."

However, from Tomoe's perspective, she hoped that these students could also perform well, not just as mere sustenance

offered to the gods, but as someone who could truly immerse themselves in Hughie's Kagura.

Not only the third and fourth-year students, but even the second-year students and girls of Hughie's age,

as long as they had affection for their master and poured their hearts into the music, could also play Kagura that pleased the gods

.

Most importantly, Kagura is offered to the gods as the price for borrowing their power. However, it also serves as

a bridge for communication between the shrine maiden and the Kagura master, and is crucial for enhancing her own abilities. The most obvious symbol of this

is the pair of perky breasts on the girls' chests, already filled with sweet milk.

To put it simply, the intimacy between the girl and the Kagura master is equivalent to—breast milk.

Breast milk is not only a byproduct of Kagura, but also a bridge for communication between the shrine maiden and the Kagura master. The amount of breast milk

secreted represents the shrine maiden's importance in the Kagura performance.

Kagura was originally presented in an ensemble format. The Kagura master decides the music for the Kagura dance, concentrating

everyone 's consciousness. Only in this way can the Kagura dance attract the gods to listen.

Therefore, in the Kagura ritual, whether the Kagura master can successfully unite the consciousness of all the priestesses also means

whether the Kagura can be successfully offered to the gods.

"Morning mist, evening mist, morning breeze, evening breeze blows, the offering lasts forever"

—pure, warm, evocative, and intimate.

Although only Hugh and Tomoe recite the prayer, thanks to the special effect of this formation, the song

clearly reaches the ears of every girl around.

Hugh and Tomoe offer the prayer to the gods; Hugh brandishes his nodachi, while Tomoe performs complex

steps on horseback… or rather, while performing the Kagura dance steps, she rubs against Hugh.

Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring! With each ring of the bell, Tomoe pressed her breasts against Hughie once more.

As she swung the Kagura bells, her breasts, beneath her shrine maiden attire, rubbed against Hughie's body, left, right,

left, right, back and forth.

Although the space on horseback was limited, Tomoe was practically dancing right up against Hughie. Yet,

her rhythm remained flawless, captivating yet retaining the sacredness of the Kagura master. This was

the Kagura dance that Tomoe had mastered on her own.

Upon closer inspection, the shrine maiden's outfit, stretched taut by her full breasts, had

two , constantly dripping water to form alluring water stains. As

she danced with Kagura, her breasts continued to rub against Hugh, and the water stains grew larger and larger. 　　This also affected the surrounding girls, who stared at Tomoe with envious eyes, wanting to rub their bodies against Kagura like the great

shrine maiden before them . At the same time, they felt a surge of heat throughout their bodies finally concentrated in their chests, turning into waves of tingling numbness. 　　Without interrupting their performance, they couldn't help but swallow hard. They probably knew it themselves: their precocious breasts, hidden beneath their uniforms, were already swollen, the friction between the nipples and the fabric causing water stains, indicating they were also leaking breast milk. 　　For some reason, none of the students had their breast wraps tied, making their breasts appear even more defined, the two pink nipples clearly visible. Water droplets dripped from the tips of these pink nipples, the fabric soaked and clinging to their breasts. 　　However, a few girls were different, especially Wakazuki Ayame, who was playing the small drum around Hugh , and Yukimura Komachi and Izu Naeya, who were playing the Korean flute. 　　*Drip, drip...whoosh...whoosh...* They played instruments with their mouths or lightly tapped drums, but a completely different sound came from their chests . Their pink nipples, bulging high in their uniforms, each sprayed out two small white jets of water. 　　Ayame had had a similar experience before and was more accepting, but Komachi and Meiri were so embarrassed their faces almost burned, because this was clearly Kagura's advanced stage—milk spraying. 　　In full view of everyone, their breasts uncontrollably sprayed breast milk, which was quite comfortable, but for Komachi...

For Machi and Meiri, it was still difficult to adapt. They could only keep their heads down, enduring

the pleasure caused by breastfeeding, while trying their best to keep their flute playing in tune.

"Kanata no Shiraki Gamoto no Yaki Kamachi no Ri Kamachi no Shiki no Sashobu no Ruku"

is a very basic Kagura song, a must-have for school practice. After all, the girls present

had varying levels of Kagura experience, so it was better to choose the most basic prayer than to perform a difficult piece on the spot, thus

reducing the chance of failure.

If it were just Hugh and Tomoe performing a Kagura dance, they certainly wouldn't do it, but

since there were many students playing at the same time, as long as everyone's consciousness could be successfully integrated,

the Kagura presented in this way would be more likely to attract the gods.

Ensemble playing inherently possesses this advantage: regardless of individual skill levels, even if someone's ability is truly lacking

, as long as the music can be successfully combined, beautiful music can still be produced.

For the sake of these inexperienced students, the Saigu Shrine dispatched several priestesses to assist in adjusting everyone's playing

direction. As long as they could compensate for each other's musical shortcomings, the minimum requirements for Kagura could be met.

However, Kagura has a crucial prerequisite: unifying everyone's souls and making their

thoughts "a unified whole." Only then can the music be offered to the gods. Whether this prerequisite can be achieved

depends on the Kagura Master guiding the girls—simply put, the Kagura Master's personal qualities.

"The remaining sins are clear, the waves are good, I ascend and purify, give to the clear, give to the high mountain, then the short mountain, then the village."

Now that the performance has been handed over to the group of young girls around them, the most important Kagura dance and

chanting of prayers naturally fall to Hugh and Ba, who are in the very center.

This song is indeed the most basic of the basics, and the students and several priestesses are obediently

playing the melody that has been passed down for hundreds of years. But to the ears of these girls, it sounds like a completely different tune.

The prayers are exactly the same, and everything depends on the ability of the singer. Ba sings continuous, melodious long notes

, as well as two different rhythms of bell sounds, which highlight the most important part of the Kagura.

"Sakuna Tairieruo Tagito Hayakawa Noseru Zasuse Orizuhime Touunbujin"

Hugh looked up at the sky—the sun, so red it seemed to set the sky ablaze, a sunset almost identical to

two years ago .

He recalled that scene, the origin of his becoming Kagura Master…the events of two years ago in the Crimson

Valley .

The unwavering persistence of the black-haired girl before him, the warmth of her full breasts, made him vow to make a pact with her

; this was the origin of his becoming Kagura Master.

So, Hugh pulled his gaze back. The black-haired girl's eyes remained fixed on him, her soft body

pressed tightly against his, her breasts squeezing against him as she danced the unique Kagura dance of the Great Priestess.

Noticing Hugh watching her, Ba responded with a radiant smile, the rich scent of milk emanating from her body seeping

into the depths of Hugh's consciousness. He felt two hard protrusions at his elbow, warm breast milk flowing out—his daily

morning drink. These must be Ba's nipples, right? Ba's breasts were quite swollen, reacting

in unison . However, even with the continuous flow of breast milk, the Kagura she played remained unchanged.

Could he maintain his feelings from that moment and offer his Kagura in return? "The Great Ocean, the Origin, the Passing of Naimu, This Long-Term Passing of Naiba, the Wild Tide, the

Tide, the Eight Hundred Paths, the Naiba!

" Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Bell! Bell! Bell! Bell! The Kagura dance reached its midpoint, the nodachi and the Kagura bells

striking their notes precisely on time. Their soaring sounds resonated in the girls' hearts, drawing out

the sacred .

From Hugh's height, depending on the instrument, each girl's breast area

emitted a unique, faint glow, making the white mounds within appear rounder and firmer, and their bodies gradually warmed

.

The pale pink areolas were engorged with blood, and breast milk stained their uniforms, radiating a rather lewd sheen. Yet, the girls

all wore expressions of joy, a mixture of sanctity and pleasure—a feeling they had long awaited.

Under the instructions of the Heike priestess, they moved in sync with the rhythm of the Kagura master, making their instruments produce sounds

. Each time they played, a sweet current would surge into their breasts, causing their nipples to stand erect lewdly, and

leaving .

"Hachishio-do no shio no yahaku-e ni za su sho kai du bi mai den bu shin chi ga ka ga tsume mei di mu"—the Kagura

flute, the koto, the Kagura bell, the kutsubo, the Chikuzen biwa, and the zheng—several different timbres joined together

, Kagura notes filling the entire space.

Even with their breasts full of milk, making them heavier than usual, and the milk stimulating the girls' deepest

desires , they didn't stop playing their instruments, carefully expressing every note.

Although they couldn't rub their breasts against Hughie like the Bana did, they still thrust

their breasts , displaying the youthful and beautiful elasticity, hoping that the Kagura would glance at them.

The singing, dancing, and instruments, after being integrated by Hughie, were like a painting, combining various

lines and colors to create a rich and varied work.

The girls gazed intently at Kagura, their ears straining to hear every note of her song—the chanting of blessings

possessed this magic, and only the one offering the song could perfectly harmonize

the interplay of all the instruments to create a piece of Kagura that moved the gods.

"Ci jiu jia jia tun mi di ba qi chui hu er zuo xu qi chui hu zhu deng yun bu shin gen guo di guo er,"

Hugh and Ba chanted the most important blessing together. However, Ba deliberately made her voice

ethereal and otherworldly , suppressing her ego to a minimum, all to bring Kagura's most crucial quality to its fullest extent.

The girls, too, strained their ears; the song, without excessive technique, was enough to awaken the listener's

thoughts, sketching a vague yet profoundly impactful impression.

The singing was pure and unadulterated, as if the singer had poured their entire soul into the melody

to produce such a pure sound.

The song resonated in the hearts of the young girls, allowing them to feel a connection with Kagura, thus

harmonizing their senses.

As they became more absorbed in Kagura, the light emanating from their bodies grew stronger, and divine power stimulated their breasts. The tight bindings of

their uniforms caused their full breasts to produce more milk, further enhancing their already prominent young breasts.

The room seemed to have grown larger, and the school badge on the uniform seemed strangely attractive.

Perhaps it was because of the breast milk? These breasts conveyed a strong maternal feeling, and

the breasts rising and falling with the rhythm of breathing conveyed a very lively sense of movement. As mentioned before, breast milk is a byproduct of Kagura, and also a bridge of communication

between the shrine maiden

and the Kagura master. The amount of breast milk

secreted also represents the proportion of the shrine maiden in the Kagura.

In other words, as long as the shrine maiden performs Kagura with the Kagura master, the shrine maiden will definitely produce breast milk.

The deeper the fusion with the Kagura, the more breast milk will be secreted.

Stimulated by breast milk, the girls experienced a physiological pleasure that eroded their breasts. As the Kagura music continued,

waves of electricity concentrated at their nipples, accelerating milk production. Each girl's chest was visibly wet

.

However, breast milk symbolized their connection to the Kagura master, representing their own response to Hugh's Kagura and their participation in

the music.

This delighted them. They first looked at each other's chests, noticing the constant flow of breast milk,

which slightly lessened their shyness. Then, they smiled gently at their classmates, clearly feeling

a significant difference in their performance compared to their usual selves.

Finally, they all looked up, trying to catch a glimpse of Hugh, who was singing and guiding the group in the distance.

In that instant, a sharp, tingling sensation shot through their breasts, and milky

fluid flowed continuously from around their nipples, dripping onto the ground with the force of gravity.

Although their skills were still somewhat rudimentary, and they couldn't play Kagura independently, with

the help of Hugh, the Kagura Master, the Great Priestess Tomoe, and several Heike priestesses, their abilities leaped

several levels . The girls thoroughly enjoyed this feeling—transforming their souls into music, performing Kagura with Hugh

, the subtle electric currents flowing through their bodies, the constant swelling and stimulation in their breasts, and

the fragrance —all these were evidence of their unity with the Kagura Master.

Immersed in the Kagura music, they eagerly anticipated its passion.

What kind of joy awaited them after this Kagura piece ended? "Chisasurahishihihijimuchikusasurahishihijibazutōunbuzuiha

"

The sound cut off.

Cut off. Cut off

. Cut off

. Cut off

.

—The sound of the nodachi striking the strings perfectly overlapped with the Kagura bells, a sharp, intense sound that altered

the rhythm imminent end.

Suddenly, a blinding light appeared all around.

This bright light, so different from the orange-red glow of dusk, was distinctly incongruous—it was the sacred white light that soothed the dead

and guided them to the underworld.

A continuous stream of divine power, flickering with the song, gradually converged towards the three girls in the center

, then flowed to Tomoe. Through Tomoe's Kagura ritual adjustments and the close contact of their breasts, the power

was transmitted to Hugh, erupting into even greater force.

This power combined with the white light in the air, forming countless orbs of light trailing long trajectories, which

crashed down upon the land that had once been a battlefield.

The souls that had perished on this land, their resentment finally neutralized, were able to embark on their journey to the underworld

. The warm, gentle power also acted upon the girls, stimulating the sensitive inner parts of their breasts, sending

waves of pleasure through them, and numbing currents in their brains, finally converging at the tips of their breasts, causing breast milk to gush out

.

Even first-year students, not yet qualified to participate in Kagura, were immersed in the sacred atmosphere.

Yet, watching their seniors perform Kagura caused them to involuntarily rub their legs together, press their

newly breasts, and writhe.

The reason was…

these first-year students, seeing this scene clearly, understood it perfectly.

It should be said that the seniors' physiological reactions were deeply imprinted on their retina—the true nature of this

powerfully sacred white light was, in fact, the freshest and most delicious breast milk from the young girls.

As the Kagura performance drew to a close, the initial gentle stimulation across the chest

transformed into a sensation akin to milking, stimulating the developing mammary glands. A sweet, numbing sensation emanated from within the breasts, causing the girls to desperately try to resist, their

faces flushed crimson.

The numbness reached the tips of the breasts, feeling as if fingers were rubbing the nipples with a perfectly balanced pressure

, like tickling a sensitive spot, causing breast milk to gush forth.

Kagura performances are incredibly physically demanding, and the girls' breasts were already soaked with sweat, clinging to their uniforms, the curves of their breasts visible

beneath .

But what concerned the girls even more was

the uncontrollable This sheer number and volume of breast milk had turned the once lush green grass into a

suggestive, milky white.

For five days, everyone had been playing Kagura continuously, their energy accumulating in their chests in

preparation . This made their chests feel very full and uncomfortable. Thanks to Hughie's playing, breast milk was finally released from their nipples

. Several white streams of milk flowed down the steep slope, wetting their uniforms, skirts, and socks, leaving them covered in

the fragrance .

The quality and quantity of the breast milk were completely different from what they usually experienced; the aroma and concentration were much stronger. This was

due to the Kagura Master's direction; it was a special breast milk that belonged to them and Hughie.

The first-year girls had heard their older classmates describe what it was like to play Kagura, but

seeing their older classmates actually squirt out breast milk still made them blush.

However, the Kagura rhythm they heard remained flawless. The upperclassmen, the Heike priestesses, and

Tomoe were all focused on Hugh, enjoying the feeling of offering music to the gods and their entire bodies

interacting .

Breast milk sprayed from their breasts, making the girls' faces flush like boiled shrimp, but they

smiled as they looked at their classmates.

Was playing Kagura with Hugh really this comfortable? It even made them feel that even without using their hands...

Musical instruments, when sung like Bana, can also express beautiful Kagura. The changes in the girls,

"Kyo-er-wen-shi-se-teng-bai-xu,"

represent their connection with Kagura. In the sacred white light, the

copious spray of breast milk breaks down the barrier between them and Hugh.

This also signifies the awakening of a long-awaited consciousness yearning to break free from its constraints.

This is the fact, and the reason Hugh and Bana came here, but the girls are unaware.

A brand new bond is about to be formed here.

Clang! Bell! The nodachi and the Kagura bell together emit a simple sound, simply to announce the end of Kagura's story

.

Several Heike priestesses stopped playing, and the girls also put down their instruments,

still lost in the melody.

The powerful voices of the Kagura Master and the Great Priestess had captivated all the women present except for Tomoe

. In their minds, Tomoe's singing was merely a backdrop; the dominant

melody was Hugh's.

They listened with complete absorption, and even after the song ended, they remained immersed in

the lingering resonance of the Kagura performance, their emotions flowing like electricity through their bodies, finally converging on the

heavy fruits of their breasts.

Therefore—"Master, that's wonderful!"

Tomoe exclaimed, her face beaming with joy.

Although she usually thought about how to exploit her master, she couldn't hide her gratitude at this moment and openly

expressed her joy.

Hugh also breathed a sigh of relief; even though she was five days late, Kagura's results were quite fruitful.

Apart from the first-year students, most of these girls were familiar faces, meaning they had been paired with before

, which greatly helped in building cohesion.

"Yes, the Kagura performance was successful, so the mission is accomplished."

"Wait, that's not what I meant."

"To purify the resentment and cleanse this land?"

"Stop struggling, Master. With so much breast milk, as the Kagura Master, you have a responsibility

to drink ."

"Can you not make it sound so obvious? I've been trying to ignore this!"

"The breast milk of dozens of people... now Master's dinner is sorted... no, maybe even tomorrow's

breakfast ..."

"Damn it, even that's more than we could drink..." "

However, Master has to finish my breast milk first, there are no other options, okay?"

"You want me to live a life where my mouth only tastes of milk, nothing else!?" "

Please be prepared, Master. The seal on Master's body is almost at its limit, I also need to choose a

contract partner for Master!"

"Wait, wait a minute..."

"Too late? Offered to the eight million gods—milk is divine power, milk is what is seen, milk is reality! This is

proof of our Lord's covenant! Souls become mother's milk, played for our Lord!"

Without giving Hugh a chance to struggle, Ba gripped the Kagura bells tightly, and another Kagura melody rang out.

A crisp sound appeared instantly, a sound with a special purpose that permeated the barrier, causing many breasts around

to tremble slightly, allowing the Kagura energy to explode in one breath.

"Offer breast milk to my master! Rise!"

Following Ba's command, the full breasts of the girls and shrine maidens present underwent even more stimulating changes—

"Aaaaaah!"

"Breast milk...out of control...mmm..."

"Ah, oh! My uniform is all wet...what's going on...?"

"My breasts are so hot...this won't do...mmm...oh...ah..."

"Wow...senpai are so erotic...so much breast milk is spraying out..."

"Is that the legendary milk spray...? (swallows)"

In that instant, a dazzling white light appeared around Hugh and Ba, and there was a very wet feeling...

breast milk sprayed out from the chests of the girls and shrine maidens.

Dozens of girls and young women trembled involuntarily, their breasts gushing out sweet breast milk—what

a spectacular sight! "Oh, oh..."

Even Hugh, who usually indulged in intimate moments with Ba and enjoyed her breasts, couldn't help but gasp softly at the breathtaking

scene .

After the Kagura performance, the Kagura energy was already concentrated in the chest, stimulating the mammary glands, and the

breasts were plump and round with milk—a natural physiological response.

However, Ba's Kagura music had just resonated with the mammary glands, allowing the Kagura energy

to spread throughout the chest, resulting in an even greater secretion of breast milk.

Even the Heike priestesses, who should have been used to the side effects of Kagura, were caught off guard by this technique. Their nipples

stood erect, almost bursting out of their shrine maiden robes.

Compared to the size of their breasts, the small, cute protrusions were now engorged and red,

gushing out fragrant breast milk like a fountain.

The priestesses cautiously pulled open their shrine maiden robes, revealing two

alluring The breasts were filled with breast milk, their shape becoming round and firm, and

the nipples at the very tip of the peaks continuously released delicious breast milk.

As planned, none of the shrine maidens wore breast wraps, making their breasts more

three-dimensional . With one less layer of fabric, the breast milk continued to create wet marks on the shrine maiden costumes, with

water droplets of breast milk everywhere.

"Hehe? Everyone seems to react very well to Master's Kagura. Even if Master were to push them down now, they probably

wouldn't resist, right? However, Master has to finish drinking their breast milk first, only then can you be considered a qualified Kagura Master."

"Will I be able to finish it tonight? It always tests my stomach capacity..." "

No! Master is wrong!"

"What?"

"How could Master possibly be freed in just one night! Tomorrow, Master's three meals will also be breast milk, there are no other

options okay?"

"O-I see..." ----------------

...

Of course, the long-accumulated breast-rubbing scene will also be written in the next round. As for which female character is being rubbed? It's

one of those three girls... PS: The Shinto "Great Exorcism Prayer," a few hundred words of lyrics, has been

expanded to eight thousand words by adding breast milk...

Unable to resist the situation before him, Hugh could only smile helplessly.

Although he had accepted the task of being the Kagura Master, he hadn't expected so many people. Only now, after realizing the exaggerated scene he

had created , did Hugh finally understand the full extent of it.

Conducting the Kagura music to induce the girls and the Heike priestesses to produce breast milk was not done with any preconceived notions.

To be honest, it was simply a physiological response of Shinto women; breast milk inevitably appeared after the Kagura performance,

a price to pay for communicating with the gods.

The problem was—

"Well then, Master, that's enough of the joke. Please give me back the swords. Master's hands are

for rubbing breasts; it's better to use weapons only occasionally."

Without further ado, Ba snatched the two nodachi from Hugh's hands and sheathed them on her back.

Even after the Kagura performance, the two nodachi were still hot, indicating that the Kagura energy

had taken effect through the nodachi and Hugh.

This also brought comfort to Ba. The strong bond between master and servant, transmitted through the nodachi, warmed

her heart as well as her breasts.

If she could, she would like to release this feeling right now and serve her master with her body. However, she never forgot her most important

purpose .

Ba did not hesitate.

Her full breasts, which had just finished playing the Kagura, pressed against Hugh's body, softly changing shape, while

her hand reached for her target.

"So, the ritual after the Kagura ends will begin when Master takes off his pants."

Click.

The sound rang out.

Hugh looked in the direction of the sound—sometime now, Ba's right hand held a leather belt.

Moreover, his pants were already unbuttoned, and he pulled down the zipper, preparing to unzip his boxer shorts.

Hmm, he always admired Ba; her technique for taking off her pants was so swift. After all, she'd taken them off countless

times, honing such a smooth and efficient method.

Next, his lower body would be completely naked, drinking Ba's breast milk, his penis inserted into Ba's body, allowing for a

deeper —a very natural physiological reaction.

And there were dozens of female spectators around, all staring intently with shining eyes.

"Wait a minute! Wow, wow wow wow wow!!"

By the time Hugh realized what was happening, he hurriedly pulled up his pants, forgetting he was standing on horseback, immediately

losing his balance and falling off.

Fortunately, there was grass below, so falling off the horse wouldn't cause any serious injury. But as soon as Hugh looked up, he found Ba's

beautiful face pressed against his face, so close that they could feel each other's breath.

In the twilight, her long, jet-black hair, still strikingly prominent, with neatly trimmed bangs, revealed

clear eyes that held a hidden, strong will, fixed intently on her master.

Moreover, if you simply shift your gaze slightly downwards, after the Kagura music, the soft

object that makes the shrine maiden's outfit stand out even more clearly will come into view.

"Wow! Don't take off my pants! I should say, give me back the belt in your hand first!"

"This is an essential ritual at the end of the Kagura music. It's unreasonable for my master to interfere with me."

The full breasts inside the shrine maiden's outfit are noticeably larger than those of women of the same age. With the red trousers tied around

the waist, showcasing the beautiful curves from the waist to the hips, this further emphasizes the astonishing size of the bust.

Because Ba is holding onto Hugh's trousers tightly, in the midst of their struggle, those overdeveloped breasts

are pressed against Hugh's thighs, rubbing back and forth with the movement, sending waves of pleasure straight from the lower body to the brain.

Hugh clutched his waistband tightly, but his gaze kept drifting involuntarily to her breasts. Even after

countless , they still held a fatal attraction for him.

Tomoe's breasts weren't just large; they were like four watermelons crammed into a shrine maiden's outfit.

The two small, firm nipples at the front, with their intense fragrance, filled his nostrils.

*Whoosh, whoosh…whoosh…*

After a few rubs, the nipples in the center of her breasts swelled to almost pierce the shrine maiden's outfit, and a large amount of breast milk gushed from the pink

fabric .

Moreover, Tomoe seemed to have calculated it beforehand, slightly lifting her body at the moment of the gushing, causing the

fresh breast milk to fall precisely onto Hugh's crotch.

As if summoned, the penis, nearly drained dry by Ba these past few days, stood up

uncontrollably and plunged directly into the soft cleavage.

"Ah?"

This gave Ba a triumphant little devil's expression. Her breasts continued to rub against him, the nipples brushing against his penis,

and a tiny electric current immediately spread throughout her breasts. Moreover, she gripped Hugh's trousers even tighter.

Hugh was quite embarrassed, but for some reason, he just couldn't muster the strength to push Ba away. His trousers were quickly

removed, leaving him only in his boxer shorts.

Tomoe's hands were quite slender, but the fingers that had just lightly grasped the Kagura bells displayed unimaginable

strength, intending to expose her master's lower body in one fell swoop.

This was to be expected, as Tomoe's preferred weapons were the two nodachi that Hugh had originally used as musical instruments. These

nodachi, which were much taller than a woman, were weapons that required extremely strong wrists.

Moreover, the effects of playing Kagura not only caused her breasts to secrete breast milk, but also greatly

enhanced . So now, her hands, gripping the boxer shorts, had veins bulging on her fair skin as she launched a powerful

counterattack against her master.

Even so, Hugh resisted desperately. If his boxer shorts were really taken off here, he felt that he would

lose something very important about being a man.

"Master, don't resist~ This way I can't let you openly penetrate me... no, I mean I can't perform the Kagura

ending ceremony."

"Did you just blurt out something terrible? Besides, the ceremony doesn't need to be so rushed,

wait until tonight..."

"No! I know very well that tonight you'll be tied to the chair again, having your breasts rubbed until dawn, unable to do anything else..."

"His business is all over the place, so I don't have time to enjoy myself!"

"Damn it, what's with this feeling of being both happy and wanting to cry...?"

The scene of the ōmikami grabbing Kagura's boxer shorts and the two of them struggling desperately was surreal, but it wasn't something the dozens of girls and shrine maidens

around them cared about.

The exhaustion from playing a Kagura piece and the intense pleasure of breast milk gushing from their breasts caused them all to kneel

on the ground, their cheeks flushed and panting heavily.

On the center of each of their breasts, two small dots protruded, and the lingering effects of the Kagura caused their breasts to continue secreting

breast milk.

Because the fabric of their uniforms and shrine maiden outfits was already soaked with moisture, the freshly spilled breast milk

dripped directly onto the grass, and the breeze carried a unique milky scent.

Several girls with particularly large breasts had their uniforms stretched taut across their chests, with one or two buttons popping open,

revealing their white, smooth breasts. If one were to bring their noses close, they could surely smell the intoxicating fragrance.

However, the physical reactions these girls and shrine maidens were experiencing weren't their primary concern. They all pressed one hand

to their breasts, which were leaking breast milk, while their heads were raised, staring intently at the interaction between the Kagura Master and the Great Priestess.

Noticing the gazes of their seniors, the first-year students on the periphery also turned to look

in .

...In fact, their eyes were even sharper than when they were playing Kagura, their gazes fixed

solely the unnatural bulge in Hugh's boxer shorts.

"Let me squeeze, let me suck, let me lick...serving my master, being watched by everyone...hehehehehe."

"Baroness, you've spoken your true feelings, and your laughter is terrifying!"

"Anyway, whether I drain my master dry and then let him rub my breasts, or let him rub my breasts and then drain him dry, the result

is the same! Why doesn't my master understand!"

"Wow! You're angry!"

As far as Hugh is concerned, Kagura doesn't only work on women; as

the concentration point of Kagura's energy, the interaction between their bodies is even stronger.

If only Barbara was present, he would definitely take off his pants on his own, push Barbara down, and

have sex with her. As for the Heike priestesses, Barbara could handle them afterwards.

The problem was that there were dozens of girls around, some of whom were his classmates, some were upperclassmen, and

a few were familiar faces from his class. There were also first-year students

who had never experienced breast rubbing before, their faces flushed red, their eyes filled with interest as they watched his interaction with Ba … intently watching his lower body. 　　If he really surrendered to Ba here, he would definitely have a hard time back at school. 　　Thinking of this, Hugh mustered his last bit of strength to resist the brute force of Ba, holding onto his boxer shorts . 　　"Is that so? Master doesn't want to do me?… Heh, fine." 　　Seeing Hugh's stubborn resistance, Ba finally released his boxer shorts, a radiant smile on her face—a smile with a gentle maternal quality that was deeply captivating. 　　That smile sent a chill down Hugh's spine... Tomoe only smiled so happily when she was setting him up for something. 　　Past experiences made Hugh's face turn pale, but Tomoe didn't give him a chance to think. She quickly lifted herself up, the warmth of her breasts gone. 　　Then, as if teleporting, she slipped behind Komachi, grabbing her hands and giving her no chance to resist . 　　"Huh? Ahhhhh! Tomoe-Master!" 　　Komachi had been standing very close to Hugh, and like Tomoe, as a relay point for Kagura's energy, her breasts naturally received double the stimulation and secreted a large amount of breast milk. 　　When Kagura is played, the energy lent by the gods to the young girls first acts on their mammary glands, then transforms into breast milk, enhancing their physical abilities. As long as the performance continues, breast milk will be secreted continuously; breast milk can be considered the source of Kagura's power. 　　However, the pleasure caused by the accumulation of breast milk in the breasts gradually erodes the girl's rationality. Therefore, after Kagura ends, all the breast milk must be expressed to allow the body to calm down. 　　The more a girl understands Kagura, the more breast milk she secretes, meaning she will need to spend more time expressing it afterward. 　　Practicing Kagura music and expressing all the breast milk from her breasts, then practicing again—by repeating this sequence, her breasts would quickly become large and soft. This was the reason why every female student at Aijutsu Academy experienced a leap in breast growth after entering her second year. 　　Komachi's already quite full breasts were now even more prominent. Filled with breast milk, two buttons on her uniform flew off, revealing a small patch of snow-white flesh and a very elegant light purple bra. 　　Just like the uniform, the light purple bra was unnaturally stretched out, spreading outwards to completely cover the uniform fabric. The sexy, protruding orbs must have been quite difficult to fit into the bra. 　　Because Tomoe's movements were so fast, Komachi, who was skilled in close combat, couldn't even use her Yuki-onna abilities. Her back was squeezed by Tomoe's larger breasts, and her hands were tightly clasped, making it impossible for her to struggle. 　　After confirming that Komachi couldn't escape, Tomoe deliberately blew air into her slender neck. The sight of the great shrine maiden and the high school girl's bodies pressed tightly together was truly tempting. 　　"Miyu, it seems you knew the class assignments beforehand, didn't you? Being in the same class as Master, you must have pulled some strings, right?" 　　"I...I just...wanted to repay a debt of gratitude..." " 　　Repay a debt of gratitude? Lying won't do, because the author hates tsundere characters." 　　"Ah! I-I'm not lying..." 　　Ba gave Komachi's knee a slight kick, causing her to lean back, her breasts, full of sweet breast milk, also rising high, revealing the curves of her light purple bra through her uniform, with tiny jets of breast milk still spraying from the center of each breast. 　　As Komachi was restrained, Ba turned her to face Hugh, and with the Kagura effect still lingering, the embarrassing sight of her breasts continuously leaking breast milk was directly seen by Hugh. 　　The beautiful girl was unable to move, her breasts repeatedly spurting out breast milk, and the fragrance, different from that of Ba, made Hugh unconsciously stare. Just this alone gave Komachi waves of stimulation, and her shoulders trembled. 　　"Actually, you want Master to touch your breasts, right? If you're in Master's class, you can get closer to Master, am I right?"

"Waaah... Ba-Master..."

It seemed Ba had hit the nail on the head. Komachi's smooth, marble-like face turned completely red, her lips trembled, and

steam even rose from her head.

Inside her light purple bra, her beautiful areolas, like a full moon, became sharp and erect,

forming two delicious protrusions directly on her uniform, squirting out even more breast milk than before.

"Miyu's breasts are very sensitive."

"N-Don't... Waaah... Ah... Yaah..."

At this moment, Ba leaned close to Komachi's ear and whispered in a voice that no one else could hear.

"Well then, what if I said I could grant your wish right now?"

"Huh!?"

Hearing this, Komachi turned around in surprise.

Ba first had a slight smile on his face, and then, in an instant, his expression turned quite serious.

"However, if you want to serve your master, you must be prepared for the consequences."

"Master Ba..."

"Do you know? There's no turning back. What awaits you in the future may be bloodshed, fighting against the world.

Neither human nor demon, half human, half demon god. A king feared by both humans and demons, walking on thin ice. You must have heard

this prophecy, right?"

"Th-Does this refer to Hugh?"

"It might be too early to say such things. Now, let's deepen your bond with your master. You see,

even your master can't hold back anymore."

"Huh? Oh! Hugh, Hugh!"

After Ba gestured, Komachi turned back, only to find Hugh already standing in front of her. Although they weren't close enough

to kiss, the reflection in those fiery red eyes was definitely her.

Hugh seemed like a completely different person, his eyes fixed intently on Komachi. This

gaze , made Komachi feel herself melting. Her fair face, as white as the first snow, flushed a rosy blush,

a beauty that made one want to swallow hard.

The seemingly insignificant distance between them made Komachi feel restless, and she lowered her head to hide her almost palpable arousal.

However, this also made her realize why there was this small distance between her and Hugh.

Sometime during the night, all the buttons on Komachi's uniform were undone, and even her light purple bra

floated to the ground, exposing her breasts, which had been exposed after playing Kagura, directly to the air.

—And, Hugh was grabbing those magnificent breasts, each over 110cm long, with both hands.

"Wait, wait... ah, ya... stop, stop... umm... ahhhhh!"

Even with dozens of pairs of eyes staring at them, Hugh was still kneading those huge, bowl-shaped breasts, his ten

fingers sinking completely into the soft flesh—no, they were being sucked in.

The breasts of a second-year high school student felt incredibly firm, the towering peaks filled with melted

snowmelt from early spring, sliding down from the mountaintop.

Even with his palms spread wide, the plump breasts still spilled out from between his fingers, and large

chunks of flesh covered the outside of his palms. Hugh had his cake and eat it, kneading and squeezing them.

After playing Kagura, Komachi's body had become quite sensitive, and she could only feel what Hugh's hands were touching. The intense pleasure from

her breasts even caused steam to rise from her head.

As a Yuki-onna (snow woman), Komachi's skin was generally cool, and her breasts were slightly cold as well. But

this temperature difference from Tomoe excited Hugh even more, and he pressed his hand against the full breasts that were completely out of place for his age.

"Mmm...ha, ahhh...ya, mmm...ah, ahhh...ya ahhh!"

Her breasts, which were already about to burst out of her uniform, felt even larger now that they were unrestrained.

They deformed with each kneading of her fingers, and you could tell just by looking at them how soft they were.

Hugh changed her movements, lifting her breasts high, and the excess flesh slid down from both sides, even

burying her fists in them, making them look very obscene.

"Hoo...mmm, ahhh...breast milk...ahhh...mmm, hoo...it's flowing out...

mmm ...ha...ahhh!"

Her ten fingers kneaded the base of her breasts as if squeezing out milk, and white droplets gradually flowed from the pink tips,

drawing several tempting curves of snow-white water on the smooth, rounded slopes.

After playing Kagura, her body temperature rose, and Komachi was already close to a state of arousal. Now, with her breasts being

played with, the desire within her was ignited.

Because of the expedition, Komachi wasn't wearing the mini kimono she usually practiced at school, but instead was wearing her uniform

properly . However, at this moment, all the buttons were undone, and her enormous breasts, far exceeding the standard for girls her age, were

swaying back and forth in Hugh's hands.

Compared to her height, her well-developed breasts made Hugh's palms

feel , yet the inside was full of elasticity, and he kept wanting to push his fingers back.

"Stop... um, ah... Xiu, Xiu Yi... ah ah um... um, huff... no, don't...

um um haa... ah ah..."

Although Komachi knew she was being watched by her classmates, the continuous pleasure emanating from her breasts filled her entire chest and

began to surge up her back to her brain, making her voice sound increasingly beautiful.

The pink bulges on her chest, unwilling to be left out, became so excited that they stood up, their peaks growing higher and higher,

the small indentation in the middle a snow-white expanse, continuously gushing out sweet, freshly melted snow water.

Xiu Yi grabbed both breasts, shaking them up and down as if rubbing them together, while rubbing

his nipples with his fingertips, causing these breast milk spheres to emit bursts of plum blossom fragrance.

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True?Delusion and Mutual Affection (Chapter 3) Kagura Mai = Breast Milk (9)

Komachi Mifuyu

Height: 154cm Measurements: B112 (O) / W54 / H84 (Novel Values)

Although she appears to be a cool, long-haired black-haired beauty, she is actually a "Snow Woman" living deep in the snow country.

Although she is indifferent, she is quite passionate inside and hates to admit defeat.

In order not to lose to others, she puts in a lot of effort.

As a Snow Woman, she is very afraid of heat and has a "

heat .

Elementary school grades 1-3: C cup Elementary school grades 4-6: D cup Breast milk First menstruation Junior high school

1st Grade: G cup, first time wearing a bra; 2nd Grade: I cup; 3rd Grade: M cup; 1st Grade

: N cup; 2nd Grade: O cup

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"Ah, Hugh... no, don't touch, it's so hot... um, ah, ahh..."

Her exposed breasts were being kneaded, making Komachi unbearable. Her lips trembled, but she didn't use her

Yuki-onna abilities, instead letting Hugh's hands enjoy her breasts.

Komachi's face was flushed, and she frowned in embarrassment. The intense pleasure slowly spread throughout her body, making her involuntarily

twist her body, which also caused her breasts to sway, spraying breast milk around her.

Tomoe continued to hold Komachi's hands, looking down her neck to admire the lewd sight of the beautiful girl's breasts being touched and

her breast milk flowing out.

Although Komachi still looked somewhat childish, her breasts were fully developed. With her bra

no longer binding her, her breasts would eagerly return to their perfect shape every time the fingers loosened their grip.

Her nipples, pinched between her index and middle fingers, were engorged to the limit, and with each rub,

breast milk . Komachi's legs trembled incessantly, presumably resisting the toxin called pleasure.

After the Kagura performance, her full breasts became even heavier. Even though breast milk continued to flow, there was no sign of it

stopping . Delicious snow water flowed all over Hugh's palms, feeling as if he were washing his hands with breast milk.

Was this truly an effect of the Kagura performance alone? Or was it caused by Hugh kneading his breasts? In any case, once

the snow woman's body was ablaze, it would not be quelled until the breast milk ran dry. The intense sensations brought on by the milk secretion

made Komachi show an expression of ecstasy, and her body convulsed repeatedly.

"Miyu, it feels good to have Master rub your breasts like this, right?"

"Mmm... wait, wait a minute... why are you saying this all of a sudden... ah, no..."

"Ah, right... I remember last time, Master only rubbed your breasts, didn't let you drink breast milk, which made you very

resentful , right? You even cried because

Kanade and Mashiro outshone you..." "How... how did Master know...? Mmm... umm... no, no... umm, ah... I

didn't..."

"That was because your body couldn't handle it back then. Now... Master will make it up to you, okay? Are you ready

?"

"W-What does that mean? Ah! Hmm, ah, yaaaa... No... Ah, yaaaaaa...

Hmm , hmm... yaaaaaa!"

A huge question mark had just appeared above Komachi's head when the sharp stimulation that followed made her eyes widen in surprise, and

even more steam rose from her head.

Her flowing black hair fluttered in the wind. Surprised by the volume of her shout, Komachi quickly covered her mouth,

moistening her eyes, which were almost melting with water, as she looked down.

—Hughie cupped her over 110cm breasts, bringing them closer together, then

took , rotating her tongue to press against the areolas.

"Ah...mmm...haa...haa...no...uh...uh...uh...ah

...ah...yaaaah!"

In that instant, Komachi's body convulsed violently, her head tilted back, her light pink areolas swelled even more, and

her intermittent panting quickly turned into screams.

Hugh took the nipple into his mouth and suckled directly on the delicious breast milk.

"Hehe... Miyu, your voice is getting nicer and nicer."

"No, don't say things like that... Hmm... Hmm... Ah... Ahhh... Ahhh

..."

"Master also likes your breast milk very much, and keeps drinking it. Feeding Master breast milk like this is

the meaning of practicing Kagura... Hehehe, I'll secretly tell you, breast milk can also be used to control Master."

"Th-that is... Hmm, ah, ahhh... Wait, wait, if you suck my breasts, hmm... No,

no, right now, I'm very sensitive, ah, hmm!!"

In addition to resisting Tomoe's words and the warm breath in her ear, Komachi also felt

the pleasure current spreading from her breasts to her whole body.

After producing breast milk, her breasts increased in size, and the breasts held in Hugh's palms

felt much heavier, their weight likely far exceeding 1500 grams.

To suckle from both nipples simultaneously, Hugh pressed her full breasts tightly together, her elasticity surpassing

that , forming two high mountains, the valleys adorned with long Y-shaped fissures.

The snow woman's fair skin, originally so white that even her breasts reflected light,

gradually turned a healthy cherry-red hue from the constant kneading and suckling.

*Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh… Whoosh, whoosh! Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!*

"Ah, ah, umm... don't keep sucking my nipples, umm... umm, ah... gurgle...

umm !"

"Hehe... Mifuyu, everyone's watching, glued to the screen. Those freshmen, it's probably the first

time they've seen someone have their breasts sucked."

"No, don't look... umm, ahhh... ugh, umm... I... I have no strength... umm,

ah, ahhh... um, umm, umm..."

"Mifuyu, you've really set a good example as a senior... do you know why Master didn't choose anyone else,

but sucked your breasts first?"

"This...this kind of thing...um, um, ahh, ahh...no...it's melting...um,

umm , ah, umm..."

Komachi's nipples were being sucked, her arousal level skyrocketed, and breast milk flowed into Hugh's mouth.

Hugh, leaning against Komachi's back, watched his master knead his breasts, a radiant smile on his face, speaking

while blowing air onto her slender neck exposed by her bare skin.

Her breasts were full of breast milk, tight yet elastic in his hands, Komachi's hot breaths flowing out,

her little mouth unable to hold back.

Hugh made gurgling sounds in his throat, sucking all the snow woman's breast milk that had just melted from

her nipples , which further stimulated Komachi's pleasure nerves, causing her to shake her breasts in agony.

A sweet sensation coursed through her chest. Each time Hugh suckled, the swollen, cherry-bud-like nipples would

emit a series of spurting sounds. The pleasure gushing from the peaks left Komachi with drool at the corners of her mouth,

glistening in the setting sun.

"Mmm, huff... ah... yaaaaah, haaaaah mmm!"

Hugh imitated the action Komachi had taken not long ago when she played the Korean flute, pressing the opening of the instrument. He gripped her breasts, which were overflowing from

her bra , and gently patted them along their high curves.

However, he focused intently on sucking on her hard, pointed nipples, drinking the sweet-tasting breast milk,

which made her nipples swell even more, and her areolas swell as well.

Komachi lowered her head shyly, gazing at Hugh, who was constantly suckling.

Whether it was during the past five days or when she was practicing Kagura at school, even if she had some breast milk, it

was she could express it all quickly.

However, with Hugh suckling at her breasts, the breast milk showed no signs of stopping. His teeth rubbed

against , biting down, and copious amounts of breast milk sprayed into her mouth.

Even though Komachi tried desperately to endure it, her legs trembled uncontrollably. Waves of irritating pleasure

shot through her breasts and genitals. Each time Hugh sucked out breast milk, she felt

a liquid secreting between her legs—

soft, bouncy, soft, bouncy!

*Plop!* *Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh… rustling ...

"Ah, ahhh...no...ah, ya, ahhhh...mmm, mmm...yahhh!"

Hugh grabbed her heavy breasts, her nipples being sucked again. Komachi finally couldn't hold back any longer,

rubbing her knees together, shaking her black hair, and revealing a seemingly comfortable, dazed expression.

At this moment, streams of white breast milk gushed out, and Hugh devoured them, a

drunken sensation like strong liquor going down his throat, making him forget himself as he sucked on her breasts.

Not only was breast milk gushing from Komachi's chest, but a patch of ice also appeared beneath her trembling feet. The transparent droplets dripping from her private parts

froze instantly upon hitting the grass.

Her uterus was throbbing with pain; she must have reached orgasm. She knew her panties were soaked,

clinging tightly to her swollen breasts, which had an alluring indentation in the center from which her juices flowed.

Her nipples were in Hugh's mouth, and each suckle made Komachi gasp. She felt all her

strength being drained away with the milk, followed by a surge of new energy filling her breasts.

Hugh's teeth gently nibbled at the center of her swollen areolas, and Komachi cried out sweetly, her bangs

trembling slightly, her snowman headdress and cheeks flushed red.

Shame and excitement caused Komachi's long, black hair to sway back and forth, and clear droplets of water kept flowing

from running down her thighs and calves. Even her recently bought black over-the-knee stockings were soaked with moisture and clung to her skin.

Watching Hughie steal her breast milk, Komachi's face turned bright red, and she gradually became aroused. Her petite

snow woman body unconsciously arched backward, thrusting out her contrastingly large breasts to make it easier for Hughie to suck out more breast milk.

"Haaah, yaa, ah... haa, haa..."

He spread his ten fingers as wide as possible and pressed them against the snow woman's delicate breast skin, so that he

could clearly see how swollen her breasts were.

Her palms were full of soft, fleshy breasts, so soft that her fingers would sink into them wherever they touched, but as soon as she relaxed her fingers

slightly , they would spring back to their beautiful shape.

Being fondled in front of her classmates must have made Komachi quite shy, but she hated admitting defeat, and

the thought that Hughie hadn't chosen anyone else but was playing with her breasts made her body even hotter.

Usually, Komachi maintained a cold expression, but at this moment, her soft cheeks were redder than cherry blossoms, and her shy and excited

appearance was even more attractive.

In addition to the breast milk flowing from her breasts, her skin was also covered with a thin layer of sweat, tightly gripping Hughie's palm, which

meant that Hughie should knead her a few more times and offer up the breast milk that was exclusively for Kagura.

Hughie suckled at the breast, his tongue swirling around the engorged, tender nipple, sending shivers down Komachi's spine. She felt every nerve

in her body to her chest.

Just how much breast milk did those two heavy breasts hold? Even after suckling for a while, the milk

continued to flow, trickling from the corners of Hughie's mouth. His hands, which had been kneading her breasts, were now wet with milk.

The Snow Woman could no longer hold back her moans. Her lips, which had been playing the Korean flute, now emitted blush-inducing

gasps. The white mist from her breath formed a thin layer of ice on Hughie's hair.

The time was almost up; she should be close to climax, right? Tomoe, anticipating Komachi's reaction, moved closer to her flushed

ear and whispered.

"Mmm, ah, ahhh... no, no... nipples... ahhh..."

"Komachi, you're doing very well. The more breast milk you're producing, the better you're cooperating with your master. You're already

able to offer your Kagura to your master."

"Hoo ahhh... mmm... I, I and Hugh...? Ah, mmm... ah mmm! Haa,

haa... ah mmm, mmm..."

"And feeding your master breast milk like this allows the Kagura energy to be used more effectively. You can feel

the difference in yourself, right?"

"Yes, yes... mmm, hoo... inside... mmm... ahhh, gurgle... there's... a different

power..."

After the breast massage, has Komachi gradually become more obedient? The classmates widened their eyes. This was very different from the Komachi they

knew . The girl, blushing and speaking in a high-pitched voice, obediently expressed her thoughts. She was even

cuter than usual.

As her breast milk continued to be drawn out, Komachi swayed uncomfortably, her long black hair clinging to her sweat-drenched skin.

Her heavy breasts swelled even more, constantly changing beautiful shapes as her hands kneaded them.

Her breasts were larger than cantaloupes, yet incredibly sensitive. Komachi instinctively hugged Hugh's head, burying her

entire breast inside him. The soft flesh pressed against her cheek, and even the slightest movement from Hugh would stimulate the nerves in her breasts.

Hugh sucked on her tender nipples, turning them around, causing Komachi's body to tremble repeatedly. The warm taste of breast milk

on made a small patch of deep blue appear in Hugh's fiery red eyes.

Her hands and tongue moved nimbly, her breasts overflowing from between her fingers, nipples spurting out milk. Saliva

mixed with the milk, making each suckle produce a loud, obscene sound.

Komachi's body was repeatedly stimulated; electric currents of varying strength surged through her back, causing her to struggle and shake her head. Her breasts

felt unbearably full, yearning to be expressed, wanting to offer her breast milk to Kagura.

A breeze blew through Komachi's long hair, carrying a strong scent of plum blossoms, and the snowmelt secreted from her body formed an even more...

Delicious breast milk flowed into Hugh's throat.

The other girls forgot to breathe; it was a time when they couldn't help but stare at the spring scenery. No one could

stop Hugh from suckling, and no one was qualified to take Komachi's place.

Except for a smiling High Priestess—who held Komachi's hands and recited each word clearly.

"Stretch out your chest, repeat after me, swear to heaven and earth, and repeat it."

"Huh...? Wh-what...?"

"In the name of Komachi Mifuyu."

"I...I in the name of...umm, guh...Komachi Mifuyu...yaaaa..."

"Offering breast milk to Hugh? Elsard."

"Offering...umm...breast milk...guh, ahh...to...umm, hoo...Hugh?

Elsard ..."

"Making a covenant, offering breast milk as a pledge, I serve you as my master."

"I swear an oath... mmm, gulp... I offer my breast as a pledge... I pledge myself to you as my master... woo, woo? Hmm ,

woo!"

As soon as Komachi finished reciting the oath, her chest felt burning hot, her breathing gradually became hot, and as

the breast milk flowed out of her body, the emptiness was replaced by something else, surging from the base of her breasts—

whoosh! Whoosh, who ...

" Ughh

...　　　　　　　　They remembered clearly the last time they saw Kanade, who always had a poker face, blushing and acting coquettishly , her precocious nature overflowing with breast milk. They also remembered Mashiro, who was right in their line of sight, her breasts being kneaded and squirting as she cried. 　　Kanade and Mashiro had also emitted the same light as Komachi back then, and afterwards, their abilities increased dramatically, quickly surpassing the standards of ordinary shrine maidens. Now, they had even become candidates for Grand Shrine Maiden, devoting themselves to training during winter break. 　　So, would Komachi also…? 　　“Hoo… um, ahh… ahh um… um, hoo… um um… haa… ahhh… 　　…” 　　As the light gradually dimmed, particles, like snowflakes, drifted around, carrying the scent of breast milk. 　　The light disappeared, and they saw Komachi and Hugh again. 　　Komachi seemed to have reached her climax, her breasts pressed against Hugh's face, panting heavily. 　　"Well done, Komachi. Whenever you feel lost, just feed your master breast milk like this, and you can cut through the confusion in your heart." 　　"Yes... umm, gulp... yes, yes..." 　　"Don't think that your master hasn't noticed anything... but, your master seems to really like your breasts." 　　"Aaaaah, umm, umm... idiot... Hugh... there's no more breast milk... umm, ahhh ...!" 　　Just as Komachi said, the influence of Kagura's energy had been completely eliminated. Even so, with a pair of beautiful, huge breasts right in front of her, how could she not suckle? 　　Her breasts were being sucked again. The feeling of superiority from having her breasts played with in front of everyone kept Komachi in a state of arousal. She instinctively hugged Hugh's head, pressing her soft, mochi-like breasts against his cheek. 　　"Komachi!? I-I again…" 　　"Ahhh, um, um… idiot… are you only just waking up now?… umm ahhh…!" 　　"Chu, chu… Oh no, I can't get away from Komachi's breasts…" 　　"You… you like my breasts that much?… um, huff… umm… really…" 　　Komachi could see clearly that Hugh's eyes were now blue, indicating he had returned to normal, but Hugh still clung to her breasts, making Komachi exclaim happily. 　　No more breast milk was flowing from her breasts, but the heavy, plump breasts pressed against her face still carried a sense of happiness and weight, their elasticity surging forth—large breasts that made one instinctively want to rub against them. 　　The feel of her breasts against her palms, so heavy from being filled with breast milk, their surfaces slightly swollen, made Komachi emit melodious sounds like musical instruments with varying pitches with each squeeze, and she exuded a strong maternal scent. 　　Was this Komachi being influenced by Kagura? Besides secreting breast milk, even the sensitivity of her breasts was several times stronger than usual, and now, even though the milk had completely drained, her sensitive constitution wouldn't subside so quickly. 　　"Once you start rubbing, you can't stop..." 　　"Ahhh! I said, I said, there's no more breast milk... I, I've been touching your nipples... Hmm, my body, my body is numb... Ahhh!" 　　"Have Komachi's breasts gotten bigger again?" 　　"Idiot... Haa, haa... You keep touching them like this... Ahh... Hmm... You're touching my breasts without permission..." 　　Hugh tightly gripped her breasts with both hands, and sucked on her nipples with his lips. Although no more breast milk was flowing out, this action only ignited Komachi's lust. 　　Komachi squirmed uncomfortably, not so much struggling as secretly flirting, her breasts rubbing against her face, the smooth, snow-like skin making direct, close contact. 　　The soft flesh pressed against her, and her body temperature, which should have cooled down, remained high only in her chest area, keeping her in a state of arousal. With her breasts being grasped, Komachi had shed her cold exterior. 　　Komachi felt shy but didn't use her Yuki-onna abilities, her expression quite lewd. Even after expressing her breast milk, she still let Hugh play with her breasts, letting out sweet, bone-melting moans. 　　Ba had already released Komachi, which allowed the beautiful girl to cling to Hughie as much as she wanted. Her breasts were caressed by fingers and tongue. Although most of Hughie's image was obscured by her breasts, and she could only see his hair at most, Komachi was still immersed in this feeling, looking at him with her watery eyes.

Even after Kagura's post-coital ritual ended, Kagura and the Yuki-onna remained pressed together, their rapidly developing breasts

becoming a key factor in deepening their bond—

"Pfft!"

"Give me a break!"

Clang!

Clang!

A loud bang of metal and the sound of a face hitting ice brought Komachi

back .

Hugh had taken a heavy blow to the back of the head, falling to the ground head-on into

the ice block beneath Komachi's feet. Although it was ice formed from the Yuki-onna's fluids, its hardness was undeniable; a head-on collision must have been incredibly painful.

In that brief moment, the tingling sensation in her breasts vanished, replaced by an indescribable sense of loss.

Komachi first looked down at Hugh, whose face was buried in the ground, then looked up and saw a maid with twin ponytails emanating a black

aura .

"Oh dear... she finally made her move, slower than I expected. Perhaps she got lost in watching."

"Yari, Meiri!?"

Tomoe muttered, raising her hands to appear like an outsider.

Komachi looked over in horror, because Meiri slammed the tray in her hand hard, so hard that

a large dent appeared in the iron tray, rendering it unusable.

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