Tree Sea Adventure

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As dusk falls in summer, the setting sun gradually disappears behind the ridgeline, painting the once azure sky with the colors of the sunset. Even the snow still clinging to Mount Fuji transforms from silvery-white to fiery red, making it appear as if Mount Fuji is draped in a thin veil called "the sunset." This rare and beautiful sight compels one to pause and marvel at the beauty of nature.

Yet, at the foot of this magnificent scene lurks a bottomless darkness.

Despite it being midsummer, the temperature in the Aokigahara Forest is unusually low. The lush branches block out the beautiful sunset in the west, simultaneously isolating the forest from the heat. Everywhere

one looks is a sea of green, yet there is not a trace of life. The towering trees, which should be symbols of vitality, now only evoke a sense of deathly stillness.

A deathly silence reigns in the deep forest. There are no warbling birds typical of forests, only the howling wind and the rustling of leaves, sounding like ghostly cries.

Suddenly, a "crack" resounds.

With the sound of a branch snapping, a boy pushed aside the bushes in front of him, looked around at the scenery, and sighed dejectedly.

"Why did I have to be so clever..." Yang Dou deeply regretted his foolishness.

He took out his phone to check the time and realized that he had been in the forest for more than six hours.

He had only wanted to cool off and had walked along the shadier edge of the forest, but as if drawn by something, he had unknowingly gradually ventured deeper into the forest. When he came to his senses, he was already in the forest, disoriented.

"My phone has no signal, I can't call for help, and I can't use GPS to locate myself..." Looking at his smartphone, which had no signal and was almost out of battery, Yang Dou deeply realized that technology was not omnipotent. "This couldn't be worse..."

Perhaps because of checking the time, hunger and fatigue simultaneously struck Yang Dou, making him dizzy.

"Oh no... I'm so dizzy..." Leaning against a tree trunk, Yuto forced himself to stay awake while rummaging through his bag, hoping to find some snacks to eat. But besides a few sets of clothes and some personal items, there was nothing else.

He slumped down, his legs feeling weak as if struck by a blow. Yuto could only lean against the tree trunk and slowly sit down.

"I guess I'm in trouble..." Yuto chuckled self-deprecatingly. "Grandpa will probably come looking for me when he finds out I'm missing..."

Yuto had traveled all the way from Kyoto to the Yamanashi area to seek refuge with his grandfather, who lived in Narusawa Village. Now, trapped in this forest, he could only pray that his grandfather would notice his absence and search for him.

As fatigue intensified, Yuto's eyelids grew heavier. Just as his consciousness began to fade, Yuto seemed to see blurry shadows gradually surrounding him, like wild dogs or wolves, but Yuto no longer had the strength to resist.

"Will I... be eaten...?"

Yangdou thought weakly, finally losing consciousness.

Seeing Yangdou lying motionless on the ground, the shadowy figures surrounding him became agitated, uttering inhuman, low voices.

"It's a human! It's been so long since I've seen a human!"

"It's raw liver! I smell raw liver!"

"Don't try to keep it all to yourself! Don't forget this is Mikazuki's territory!" "This human smells so good, unlike any other human I've seen!" The shadowy figures chattered amongst themselves, gradually approaching the unconscious Yangdou while discussing how to share this rare delicacy.

Just then...

"What are you doing?" A soft female voice came from the depths of the forest, causing the shadowy figures to freeze in their tracks.

With an unnatural breeze, a girl in a wisteria kimono suddenly appeared, her cold expression and eyes contrasting sharply with her petite and cute face.

"Only eating the dead is a rule established a hundred years ago. Do you intend to break it?" Looking at the shadows surrounding Yang Dou, the girl's beautiful eyes were frosty, her tone carrying an indescribable pressure.

"Miss Mikazuki, this human will die sooner or later. Why bother with such a rigid rule?" one of the shadows retorted. "Why not savor it while the flesh is still warm? Raw liver is a rare commodity in this era."

Upon hearing this, the other shadows echoed her words, gazing expectantly at the girl, as if they would pounce and devour the human before them with a mere nod.

"Shut up!" the girl's sharp rebuke caused the surrounding air to tremble. The previously restless shadows fell silent, but seemed unwilling to back down.

"The rules were set by the head of the family. Disobeying them is tantamount to questioning the head of the family." As she spoke, a crimson tinge appeared in the girl's green eyes. "Anyone who questions the head of the family will be expelled." A tense atmosphere slowly spread through the air, the heavy pressure almost suffocating.

The stalemate didn't last long. The shadowy figure ultimately didn't dare resist the girl and left dejectedly, leaving behind the unconscious Yang Dou and the girl.

After the shadowy figure left, the girl's eyes returned to their original emerald green, and the oppressive aura that had previously draped over her vanished completely. She then hoisted Yang Dou onto her shoulder and walked deeper into the sea of trees.

A gentle breeze swept by, and the girl's figure disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened.

...

"Ugh..." With a soft groan, Yang Dou slowly opened his eyes, only to be greeted by a Japanese-style ceiling.

He sat up and looked around, finding himself in a Japanese-style room. However, his grandfather's house was a traditional longhouse, so he didn't think much of it.

His clothes had changed from a regular t-shirt to a yukata, probably changed by his grandfather. Surprisingly, he felt no pain, not even a scratch.

He was certain that wild animals had surrounded him when he was about to faint, yet there were no signs of attack. Had he been discovered before being attacked?

Just as Yangdou was pondering this, the paper door beside him opened with a "whoosh."

"Oh, you're finally awake." A girl in a wisteria kimono opened the door. Seeing Yangdou awake, she seemed relieved, picking up a bowl of porridge and entering the room.

"Huh?" The sight of the unfamiliar girl before him caused Yangdou to exclaim in surprise.

Long, brown hair reaching her waist cascaded down her back, obscuring her slender, fair neck. Her small, adorable face, paired with bright, emerald-green eyes, made her appear somewhat youthful. However, her delicate body, clad in a kimono, possessed a captivating allure completely at odds with her features.

Her ample breasts strained against the fabric's fabric, making one wonder about its sturdiness. A slender waist was tightly bound by a sash, emphasizing its incredibly delicate nature. Her petite figure, resembling that of a middle school student, unexpectedly exuded a mature charm unique to adult women.

Despite possessing many contrasting qualities, they didn't appear out of place at all; rather, they blended perfectly together, drawing Yangdou's gaze involuntarily to her.

Yangdou was certain that there couldn't possibly be a woman like this in his grandfather's house.

"Here, drink this bowl of porridge first." Whether she didn't notice Yang Dou's questioning gaze or deliberately ignored it, the girl sat down beside him and smiled sweetly. "Or do you want me to feed you?" Faced with the girl's smile, Yang Dou couldn't help but feel flustered. He didn't reach out to take the porridge from the girl's hand, but instead asked, "Um... excuse me, where is this place...?"

The girl was somewhat surprised by Yang Dou's reaction.

Any other man would either be giving her a lewd look or pretending to eat his porridge while sneaking peeks out of the corner of his eye. But the boy in front of her reacted so innocently that she couldn't help but smile.

"This is Mikazuki-kan. As you can see, it's a Japanese-style inn. My name is Mikazuki Yoshino, and I'm the landlady of this inn," the girl, Yoshino, replied. "You fainted in the Forest of Trees. I happened to be passing by and brought you back to take care of you."

Such a petite girl, and she's the landlady of an inn? I thought she was the innkeeper's daughter.

Looking at Yoshino beside him, Yuto couldn't help but think.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"A day and a night," Yoshino said, scooping a spoonful of porridge and holding it to Yuto's lips. "I guessed you were probably too tired and hadn't eaten for a long time, which is why you fainted. So I fed you some porridge while you were asleep. I hope you don't mind."

Yuto then said he could eat by himself, taking the porridge with a puzzled look on his face. "

How are you going to feed me while I'm asleep?"

"It's mouth-to-mouth." Seemingly noticing Yangdou's confusion, Yoshino said, "I also changed your yukata because your clothes got dirty."

Hearing this, Yangdou almost spat out the porridge he was eating.

For an 18-year-old who hadn't had a girlfriend for as long as he was old, this was far too stimulating.

"I'm sorry, Mikazuki-san..." Yangdou lowered his head apologetically.

"No need to apologize." To Yoshino, Yangdou's reaction was quite amusing. "I did it voluntarily. In a way, you're the one who's at a disadvantage."

No matter how you look at it, I don't seem to be at a disadvantage...

Yangdou thought, his gaze inexplicably falling on Yoshino's cherry-colored lips.

Noticing Yangdou's gaze, Yoshino smiled again, her full lips gleaming with a dewy sheen under the light.

Yangdou quickly looked away, focusing his attention on the porridge.

This boy is really interesting…

Because of her work, Yoshino has seen many different people, from the upper class to ordinary people. Whenever a man is around, he always seems to have a hint of greed in his eyes. But this boy is so shy, making her chuckle involuntarily.

“You don’t need to eat so fast, no one’s rushing you,” Yoshino reminded him, covering her mouth as she chuckled.

Realizing his lapse, Yuto smiled awkwardly and then slowed his eating.

“Speaking of which, I still don’t know your name,” Yoshino asked after Yuto finished his porridge. “And usually no one goes into the Forest of Trees, how did you end up there?” “Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself.” Putting down his bowl, Yuto replied, “My name is Kuno Yuto. I was originally going to my grandfather’s house in Narusawa Village, but I got lost along the way.” Then, Yuto told Yoshino about his situation.

Because his parents divorced when he was young, Yuto always lived with his father, who worked incredibly hard to raise him and provide him with a stable life. However, not long ago, Yuto's father passed away from overwork, leaving Yuto alone after just graduating high school.

Since his mother disappeared after the divorce, Yuto considered seeking refuge with his father's siblings, but everyone refused, citing financial difficulties. Left

with no other choice, Yuto left his hometown and went to Yamanashi Prefecture to stay with his grandfather.

Unexpectedly, in unfamiliar territory, Yuto boarded the wrong bus and, by the time he realized it, was already quite far from Narusawa Village.

He tried to take another bus, but after waiting a long time, it never came. So, after figuring out the location of Narusawa Village, Yuto decided to walk there. However, around noon, seeking some coolness, he chose to walk along the edge of the forest, unknowingly wandering deeper and deeper until he was trapped in the forest, disoriented.

"I guess you can't overestimate yourself..." Yuto said with a wry smile.

Yoshino ignored him, her head bowed, seemingly lost in thought.

"A whole day and night has passed; I should leave now, or my grandfather will worry," Haruto said, oblivious to Yoshino's odd behavior, as he prepared to get up. "Thank you for taking care of me, Mikazuki-san." "Ah, it's alright," Yoshino replied, regaining her composure, as she also got up. "I'll go get your luggage; you wait here for a moment."

With that, she left the room with the empty bowl.

After retrieving his backpack and clothes, Haruto thanked Yoshino repeatedly, and then, led by her, arrived at the inn's main entrance.

"Since you're leaving, please settle the bill for this day and night." Yoshino said as Yangdou was about to put on his shoes. "The cost of lodging, meals, and special services totals 200,000 yen." Upon hearing the amount, Yangdou paused. "You...you said...how much...?" "A total of 200,000 yen. Here's the breakdown." Yoshino repeated, then took out a slip of paper from her pocket and handed it to Yangdou. "The mouth-to-mouth feeding of porridge is a special offer, so I won't charge you for it." Yangdou took the breakdown and saw that it listed many services, each with its own price. The total was indeed 200,000 yen.

"Um..." Although he had saved some money from part-time jobs, 200,000 yen was still a considerable sum for a recent high school graduate. "While I don't intend to freeload, isn't 200,000 yen a bit too expensive?" "

Mikazuki-kan is both an inn and a hotel, so this price is quite reasonable," Yoshino explained. But seeing Haruto's pale face, she suddenly realized, "Don't you have any money on you?" "Not entirely... but I'm short of 200,000..." "What are we going to do? We didn't serve any other guests all day yesterday. If we don't have this 200,000..." Haruto's words were cut short by Yoshino's distressed expression. "I should have hired more staff, but I don't have enough money to pay their salaries..."

"Then...can I repay you with work?" Seeing Yoshino's troubled expression, Yuto felt a little guilty. "Although I might not be able to help much, please let me work here." "Really?" Hearing that Yuto was willing to stay and work, the gloom on Yoshino's face vanished, and her emerald green eyes were filled with gratitude. "You really want to stay and work?" "After all, you saved me, so I should repay you." Looking at Yoshino's adorable expression, like that of a small animal, Yuto couldn't bear to refuse. "Although I don't have any money, I can at least do something for you." "Wow, thank you!" Yuto's words made Yoshino cheer softly, and then she hugged Yuto tightly, her full breasts, which didn't match her appearance, pressed against his chest without reservation.

The soft touch on his chest made Yuto feel at a loss. He said "You're welcome" while trying to push Yoshino away, but Yoshino had a strength from somewhere, and no matter how he pushed, she wouldn't let go of his arms. Helpless, Haruto could only adopt an ostrich-like mentality, turning his gaze to the ceiling to distract himself and avoid Yoshino noticing his slightly flushed cheeks. In doing so, he missed Yoshino's secretly revealed, triumphant smile.

Afterwards, Haruto began working at the Mikazuki-kan.

Although he tried to contact his grandfather, his phone was constantly out of signal, and even if he wanted to call the landline, he didn't know his grandfather's number, so he had to resort to the traditional method of writing letters. Fortunately, it was summer vacation, and there was no need to leave immediately. Therefore, Haruto only told his grandfather that he had found a job with room and board and would leave before university started, so his grandfather wouldn't worry.

With Haruto as an employee, Yoshino unceremoniously assigned him a considerable amount of work.

The cleaning inside the building and the washing of sheets and clothes went without saying. Including the inventory and sorting of warehouse clutter, weeding outdoors, and even chopping wood, unsurprisingly, all fell to Yangdou.

At first, Yangdou was puzzled as to why chopping wood was necessary in this era, but after seeing the large red-brick stove in the kitchen, he silently began chopping wood.

The mountain of chores left Yangdou exhausted every day, often falling into a deep sleep by evening, barely eating dinner. Yoshino didn't force him; she simply took him back to his room and then took over the remaining work.

After two weeks of this, Yangdou's strength gradually increased to handle the heavy workload, but Yoshino didn't assign him any new tasks, making Yangdou feel looked down upon.

"I feel like I'm being treated like a handyman," Yangdou complained while soaking in the building's open-air bath after a day's work.

Although he was only 18, he had a lot of work experience due to his single-parent family background, and was quite adept at serving guests. Now, however, he was being treated like a handyman, which made Yangdou quite dissatisfied.

Just as Yangdou was pondering how to talk to Yoshino about this, a voice called from the direction of the changing room.

"Yangdou, go and rest after you shower," Yoshino said through the changing room door, her petite figure clearly reflected on the paper door, as if she might open it and enter the bathroom at any moment.

"Even if you tell me to rest, I just had dinner..." Yangdou muttered under his breath, seemingly dissatisfied with Yoshino's instruction, so he raised his voice and asked, "Aren't there guests tonight? Please let me help out too!"

"No need, you can't help with the work tonight, get some rest." After saying that, her petite figure gradually blurred, seemingly preparing to leave.

Yoshino's words escalated Haruto's dissatisfaction to a new level. He immediately called out, "Wait a minute!" "Although I've only been working for a short time, serving guests still requires..." Haruto quickly got up from the bath, opened the changing room door, and was about to express his dissatisfaction to Yoshino when he froze on the spot because of her attire.

Having taken off her usual wisteria kimono, Yoshino was wearing a sailor uniform that looked like a middle school uniform.

The pure white shirt was decorated with light blue piping, and the bow tie at the collar was almost hidden between her breasts, which were stretched high by the shirt. Her flat stomach, which should have been covered, was almost completely exposed by the short shirt. The light blue plaid skirt, which barely covered her pert buttocks, made her snow-white legs appear even longer. The black over-the-knee stockings concealed the snow-white skin below her thighs, which instead highlighted the plumpness and whiteness of her thighs.

It looked less like a middle school uniform and more like some kind of improper clothing.

Looking at Yoshino's attire, Yuto couldn't help but be a little stunned before asking uncertainly, "Ms. Mikazuki, what are you going to do...?"

"Of course, I'm going to greet the guests," Yoshino replied with a light laugh. Mikazuki-kan was both an inn and a hotel, so it wasn't surprising that it offered such services. "That's why I said 'you can't help,' understand?" "Yes..." Looking at Yoshino's expression, Yuto couldn't help but feel ashamed of his own dissatisfaction.

He had only done more manual labor and mistakenly thought he was being treated like a handyman, ignoring the responsibilities Yoshino carried. In addition to managing Mikazuki-kan by herself, she also had to personally greet guests, and might even have to sell her body.

Yuto didn't know how much determination it took for a young woman to accept such work, and he only felt that his vision was too short-sighted, and he felt somewhat ashamed.

"Then at least... let me help serve tea or something." Yuto tried to get a chance to help.

"No need, you have a lot to do tomorrow, get some rest." Yoshino replied, a barely perceptible glint of sharpness flashing in her beautiful green eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a playful gaze. "And before that, shouldn't you put your clothes on first?"

Reminded, Yuto realized he was standing naked in front of Yoshino, hurriedly covering his private parts with his hands, and turned back into the bath.

"Remember to dry the floor." As she closed the paper door of the changing room, Yoshino called out towards the bath, "Don't let the hot spring run, I still need to bathe later." Hearing a faint reply from the other side of the paper door, Yoshino turned and left, the sweet smile on her face gradually disappearing, replaced by a somewhat cold expression, "I have to be careful..." After bathing

and cleaning up, Yuto returned to his room, preparing to turn off the lights and go to bed, but since it was still early, he wasn't sleepy at all.

"Miss Mikazuki, are you working now?" Perhaps because he had nothing to do, Yuto's mind started wandering.

Thinking about it carefully, before I came here, Miss Mikazuki had always handled everything alone, even though she looked younger than me.

Perhaps because of the guilt he felt for his previous misunderstanding, Yuto wanted to do more for Yoshino, not to prove his abilities, but simply to share her burdens.

Even if I started working here, I'd still have to do the kind of work that's like being a hostess at a hotel… Thinking of Yoshino's attire, Yuto blushed slightly and quickly shook his head, trying to shake off the image in his mind.

I should probably go help out…

Whether to cover his embarrassment or simply to find something to do, Yuto got up and left the room.

…

Inside the Mikazuki Mansion, in a room used to entertain guests, Yoshino was sitting next to a man, pouring him drinks, and didn't seem to mind the large hands that were roaming over her thighs and lower abdomen.

"Ah!" Yoshino cried out in surprise as her hand, which had been stroking her lower abdomen, slid down to her waist. She then gave a reproachful look. "Kurozuka-sama, you'll spill the drink if you do that." "Haha, so what? Yoshino-chan will clean it up, won't she?" The man called Kurozuka laughed, tilting his head back to gulp down the drink in his glass. He then licked his lips lightly, "With my tongue, no less." "Honestly, you always tease me." Yoshino blushed at Kurozuka's teasing, lightly patting his arm in displeasure. "You're so mean."

"Haha, well, I'm really sorry then." Kurozuka apologized casually, bringing the glass of sake Yoshino had refilled to his lips. "Speaking of which, what are you planning to do with that human in the mansion? Are you just going to keep him around like that?"

"It's a rule set by the head of the family that we only eat the dead, and even I can't overstep it," Yoshino said, pouring herself a cup of sake. "Besides, having one more person to do things makes things easier for me."

"What a pity, it's rare to find a human who smells so good," Kurozuka said, grinning and revealing sharp fangs. "It's different from the humans I usually smell. I'm really curious what it will taste like." "No, Lord Kurozuka, please be patient here. We'll bring you some food in a bit." Perhaps to prevent Kurozuka from acting impulsively and going to Haruto's room to eat him, Yoshino straddled Kurozuka's lap, facing him, looking like a little girl sitting on her father's lap. "Come, let me offer you a toast first." With

that, she drank the sake in her cup in one gulp, a little bit of sake spilling from the corner of her mouth, sliding down her cheek, across her chin, past her slender neck and snow-white chest, and finally into the deep cleavage of her chest.

"Then I'll just have to bear with it for now." Kurozuka said, but instead of drinking from his cup, he stuck out his tongue and licked the spilled sake from Yoshino's neck upwards.

"Mmm..." Yoshino's petite body trembled slightly as Kurozuka licked her neck, letting out a coquettish sound. She then looked at him with a slightly reproachful gaze, "Lord Kurozuka!" "We can't waste such rare sake." Kurozuka explained with a wicked smile, then handed the sake cup to Yoshino, "Here, I want to drink Yoshino sake."

"Okay." Knowing what Kurozuka meant, Yoshino obediently nodded, took the wine glass, drank it, and then, with the wine still in her mouth, kissed Kurozuka, who was almost as old as her father.

The warm wine flowed from Yoshino's mouth into Kurozuka's, making Kurozuka squint his eyes with great satisfaction. After swallowing the wine in his mouth, his tongue somewhat roughly invaded Yoshino's small mouth, hooking out her delicate tongue and greedily sucking on it.

Yoshino responded to Kurozuka's greedy kiss with great enthusiasm, wrapping her slender arms around his neck and leaning her whole body against him. Her overly short plaid skirt was almost completely lifted up due to the position, revealing her pure and lovely snow-white panties and buttocks that were no less impressive than her panties.

Perhaps it was Yoshino's soft, delicate body, or perhaps it was the passionate kiss, but Kurozuka's manhood was already bulging high, rubbing incessantly between Yoshino's legs. Yoshino, sensing the unusual sensation, didn't flinch, simply letting Kurozuka rub against her, even subtly responding, causing his breathing to become increasingly erratic.

The blood flowing to his lower body grew increasingly hot, finally making Kurozuka unable to restrain himself. He pushed Yoshino down onto the tatami mat, pressing himself against her slender body, continuing to kiss her while slipping his hand inside her short shirt, wantonly kneading her exposed, tender breasts. His erect penis continued to rub against Yoshino's legs, making her lower body wet as well.

"Lord Kurozuka, um... I understand your feelings, but this kind of behavior is forbidden." Seemingly sensing Kurozuka's rising lust, before he could take any further action, Yoshino pushed the man off her. After wiping away the saliva residue from her lips, she meaningfully stroked her full, cherry-red lips, revealing a seductive smile that didn't match her appearance. "If it's just this side..." "Heh..." Kurozuka chuckled softly, then sat down on a low table beside him, pointing to his crotch. "Then I'll leave it to Yoshino-chan."

"Yes..." Yoshino responded softly, kneeling before Kurozuka and unzipping his trousers.

His erect penis sprang out, the prominent veins indicating that Kurozuka had been accumulating a considerable amount of lust.

"Well then... excuse me..." she whispered, before beginning to serve Kurozuka.

Instead of immediately taking it in, Yoshino teased Kurozuka, as if savoring the sensation, pressing her delicate nose against his erect penis. She then moved upwards from the base, pausing briefly at the tip before slowly moving downwards, causing Kurozuka to clench his fists in slight impatience.

Next, Yoshino opened her mouth and gently took one end of the shaft into her mouth, her slender fingers softly massaging the other side, eliciting a long, pleasurable moan from Kurozuka, his penis throbbing as if stimulated.

After thoroughly servicing the lower part, Yoshino extended her small tongue, slowly licking upwards from the base, stopping at the tip. She then took the already engorged tip into her mouth, her tongue tracing circles along the glans, causing Kurozuka to tilt his head back in pleasure, letting out soft moans.

"Yoshino-chan... take the whole thing in..." Perhaps aroused by Yoshino's deliberate and slow service, Kurozuka panted as he demanded. Yoshino ignored him, continuing her slow service at her own pace.

She gently took the penis into her mouth, stopping halfway in, then slowly released it. Instead of opening her mouth again, she used her full lips to gently lick it from the side, as if trying to kiss every inch of it. She thoroughly licked every corner, even the hard-to-reach inner side (the side near her abdomen), with great care. Her brown hair, brushing against her abdomen, carried a faint, feminine fragrance, making Kurozuka even more restless. She gripped the edge of the low table so tightly it seemed she would crush the wooden surface.

"I told you to take it all in!" Perhaps provoked too much, Kurozuka roared, then grabbed Yoshino's hair and roughly shoved his half-exposed penis into her small mouth.

"Gulp..." The sudden penetration made Yoshino groan in discomfort, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing. The penis thrust into her throat made it almost impossible for her to breathe. She struggled to spit out a little, but with her head restrained by Kurozuka and the pain from her hair being grabbed, she couldn't move at all.

"She's just a hostess, what are you pretending to be innocent for? And you even say 'this is forbidden'? It's laughable!" Kurozuka said, roughly thrusting into Yoshino's mouth. His once ordinary middle-aged appearance was gradually becoming emaciated, only his penis maintaining its original size. A cruel smile played on his lips, revealing his fangs without any attempt to hide them. "Since that's the case, then give me a good time with your mouth!"

Yoshino, her mouth stuffed full, had no room to respond. She endured the urge to vomit from the intense thrusting while trying to produce as much saliva as possible to prevent injury from the rough movements.

As time passed, Kurozuka's actions escalated from rough to brutal. He gripped Yoshino's hair with such force that it seemed he wanted to rip it off, his hips thrusting roughly, as if using Yoshino's mouth as a sex toy. Meanwhile, Yoshino was nearly unconscious due to Kurozuka's rough actions. Saliva overflowed from her tightly closed mouth, soaking the low table and her shirt. A constant urge to vomit rose in her throat, but as the penis was slightly withdrawn and her body reacted with nausea, it thrust in again, causing Yoshino to cry in pain. The tears mingled with her overflowing saliva, making her pretty face a mess.

In his previous life, Kurozuka was a lecherous old man who preyed on respectable women. Even after being beaten to death and transformed into a monster, he continued to prey on girls. His roughness towards girls was to be expected, but Yoshino hadn't anticipated such brutality.

"Hey! Swallow it properly!" After thrusting for a while, Kurozuka suddenly shouted, and before Yoshino could react, he shoved his penis all the way into her mouth, releasing his pent-up semen.

Yoshino, already in excruciating pain and on the verge of losing consciousness, was startled by the sudden penetration. Before she could react, the tip of the enormous penis blocked her throat, and then a thick, viscous liquid was forced down her throat, making it difficult to breathe, and her vision went black.

At that moment, Yoshino's brown hair, as if stained with blood, gradually turned a glaring crimson. Two short horns sprouted from her fair forehead, gripping Kurozuka's legs. Sharp claws extended from her slender fingers, which had been trying to push him away. Even her green eyes, which had been tightly closed due to pain, opened without her noticing and turned the same color as her hair.

Immersed in the pleasure of ejaculation, Kurozuka paid no attention to Yoshino's strange behavior. After enjoying the afterglow of ejaculation, he ruthlessly pushed Yoshino away, as if she were a used condom. Then, ignoring Yoshino's violent coughing, he took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Stop playing dead, you're a monster too, aren't you?" Kurozuka said, not even bothering to pull up his pants, he just sat casually on the table, crossing his legs. "Didn't you say you were going to bring me food? Hurry up and get it, I'm starving."

"Food...?" Yoshino, who had been coughing for a while, finally caught her breath and asked slowly, then stood up unsteadily. "Okay, I'll prepare your food right away..." "If you don't hurry up, I'll eat you up." Kurozuka threatened, stubbing out the almost finished cigarette on the low table, leaving a black mark on the wooden surface.

At that moment...

with a sharp whooshing sound, a naginata suddenly appeared, its sharp blade pressed against Kurozuka's neck. With just a little force, Kurozuka would be decapitated.

"The food... shall we use parts of your body?"

The icy words caused the room temperature to plummet, and the indescribable pressure made everyone tremble.

"You..." Looking at the girl before him, whose killing intent almost stung his skin, as if she could kill him at any moment, Kurozuka felt a thorn in his back, yet he still couldn't hide the surprise in his voice, "A demon...?" "Ah...yes."

Her blood-red eyes, devoid of any warmth, were a stark contrast to her previous weak appearance. If it weren't for the traces of white fluid at the corner of her mouth and the faint tear stains on her pretty face, Kurozuka would hardly have recognized the girl before him as the same girl he had just treated like a sex toy. Compared to

demons who were born as demons, Kurozuka, who had only become a demon after death, was no match for them. If the other party had maintained her previous human form, there might have been a sliver of hope, but now that she had completely turned into a demon and even drawn a weapon, the only way to survive was to beg for mercy.

"I...I'm sorry...it was my fault..." After weighing his words in his mind, Kurozuka apologized, "I...no...I shouldn't have treated Mikazuki-san so roughly. Please forgive my rudeness and ignorance..."

"..." Faced with Kurozuka's bowed head, Yoshino didn't react, simply scrutinizing him like a chef examining ingredients.

If Kurozuka had inquired before coming to patronize the establishment, he would have known that Mikazuki Yoshino, besides being the owner, head chef, and hostess, was also a bodyguard at the Mikazuki Mansion. Therefore, no one would do anything out of line here. As long as the rules were followed, one could not only enjoy meals specially prepared for yokai—meals difficult to obtain in human society—but also receive various services from the superior beauty Yoshino.

As the saying goes, hindsight is always 20/20.

Now, for Kurozuka, not only was returning to patronize the establishment a question, but even survival was uncertain.

"Five million..." After what felt like an eternity of silence, Yoshino parted her lips slightly. "The cost of drinks, seating, service, special hospitality, plus compensation for the table—five million yen in total. Pay up and get out of here."

"Five million... I... I don't have that much money on hand..." Yoshino narrowed her crimson eyes slightly.

"I... I understand... I'll pay by bank transfer later..." Kurozuka said dejectedly, like a deflated balloon.

Yoshino then looked away with satisfaction, the killing intent and oppressive aura emanating from her vanishing, and the naginata in her hand disappeared without a trace.

"Next..." she murmured, her gaze shifting to the paper door.

The crack in the door, easily overlooked without close inspection, and the faint human scent lingering in the air, made Yoshino narrow her eyes again.

"What should I do..."

[The End]

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