The Tale of the Sword Saint General - Chapter 3

In the ninth year of the Yonglu era, 1556 AD, off the coast of Japan, at the San'in Pass.
In an irregularly shaped crescent-shaped bay, the dark green waters flowed silently and rapidly with the force of the ocean currents
. The fiery clouds on the horizon painted the sea with a magnificent cloak of color, and the roaring
waves leaping from the surface resembled handfuls of fine gold dust under the setting sun.
Wang Teng lay listlessly on the deck, having quickly accepted his arrival in the Sengoku period of Japan,
though a lingering resentment remained.
While Tojiro's starting point wasn't as high as that of a lord's son, it was far higher than that of ordinary noble families and commoners
; his opportunities were exceptionally good compared to other children of that era. But no matter how high the starting point or
how good the opportunities, survival was the only hope.
Wang Teng had been adrift at sea for a day and a night, still without seeing the coastline. His body, exposed above the surface,
was covered in salt, and his lips were cracked and bleeding from dehydration. Even the naturally optimistic Wang Teng couldn't help but feel
a little pessimistic, only persevering through sheer willpower.
To distract himself, Wang Teng let his mind wander.
He wondered what had become of the three female college students he'd kept in his original world?
Who benefited from his inability to return?
The Ashikaga shogunate had been destroyed; where had Hosokawa Fujitaka escaped to?
That guy named Fujijiro had really bad luck; he'd been chased by the Awaji navy, subordinate to the Miyoshi clan,
for over ten days, and just as he was about to escape their controlled waters, he was hit by cannon fire and killed.
Fujijiro's father was quite formidable; he wondered if he'd managed to escape.
Fujijiro? Right, why such an old-fashioned name, Wang Teng thought. It sounded like something out of a country bumpkin, like
"Black Egg" or "Dog's Leftovers"—too awful. He definitely had to change it.
What should he call himself? After thinking for a while, a name came to mind.
During his university years, Wang Teng's first love once asked him what his biggest wish was after a passionate encounter. Wang
Teng jokingly replied, "To make love with my beloved in the vast universe."
His first love remained silent for a long time after hearing this. Not long after, she inexplicably
broke up with him, claiming that knowing she was afraid of heights, she concluded that Wang Teng's true love wasn't her and that he must be seeing someone else
. This left Wang Teng lamenting the irrationality of women. However, from then on, Wang Teng adopted a pen name: Noto Uma
.
"From now on, I'll be called Noto Uma," Wang Teng told himself, thinking that he had indeed been prescient in knowing he would
come to Japan.
Wang Teng—no, Noto Uma—clung to the ship's deck, feeling carefree and proud of his name for a while before falling
into a state of reverie.
It was now the ninth year of the Yonglu era, and Japan was still embroiled in constant warfare. (Of course, there's never a break.) So, it's
essential to know the current situation in various regions of Japan. It seems we need to focus on developing an intelligence network in the future. Ah, I'm thinking too far
ahead. Fortunately, I was very interested in the history of the Sengoku period of Japan when I played games before, and I did some special research on it.
I can still roughly recall it now.
In the northeastern region, located at the easternmost tip of the Japanese island, the powerful Mogami clan, headed by Mogami Dewa no Kami Yoshikami, hired the Black-Leg
Ninja to assassinate Date Sakyo no Daifu Harumune, the head of the Date clan, the envoy of the Oshu region. After the assassination attempt failed, the Date clan, together with its allies
the Ashina clan and its vassals the Soma, Ishikawa, and Rukami clans, launched a fierce attack on the Mogami clan's main castle, Yamagata Castle. The
Mogami clan was originally far less powerful than the Date clan, and could only rely on the assistance of its allies the Osaki and Kasai clans to hold out against the fortified castle.
(The Tohoku region, which later became Hokkaido, was of little value, but had many powerful figures; scheming there
would be laborious and thankless.)
The powerful daimyo of the Kanto region, the Hojo clan, took advantage of the fact that the dominant Takeda and Uesugi clans were preoccupied with their own battles and unable to
attend to other matters, to launch a major attack on the Satomi clan. Satake
Ukyo Ryōshō, the head of the Satake clan, who had just defeated the Oda clan and unified Hokuriku, joined forces with the Utsunomiya and Yuki clans to aid the Satomi clan.
Meanwhile, in a bay ten miles from the Satomi clan, the Sagami navy, belonging to the Hojo clan, and
the Boso navy, belonging to the Satomi clan, were already locked in a bloody battle.
(Same as above, no room for scheming.)
In Hokuriku and Kai-no-Shinobi,
the two lifelong, destined rivals, Uesugi Kenshin, the "Dragon of Echigo," and Takeda Shingen, the "Tiger of Kai," the founder of the Kai-no-Shinobi style of warfare, remained evenly matched despite their various methods and strategies,
and the war was at a stalemate.
(No one with a brain would attempt to set foot here; these two military geniuses, wouldn't they be asking for trouble
?)
In the East Sea, Matsudaira Motoyasu officially changed his name to Tokugawa Ieyasu.
(This old turtle's location was indeed a place to be trampled upon, but his retainers were truly enviable.)
After the victory at Okehazama, Oda Nobunaga, having unified Owari and eliminated future threats, began his conquest of Mino. He sent Kinoshita
Tokichiro (later the Taiko Toyotomi Hideyoshi), who volunteered himself, to successfully build a castle at Sunomata .
Under the guidance of Kinoshita Tokichiro and his newly recruited strategist Takenaka Hanbei, the three heroes of Mino (Ujiie Bokuzen, Inaba Ittetsu, and Ando Morinari) surrendered,
and they subsequently captured Inabayama Castle in Mino.
After capturing Inabayama Castle, Oda Nobunaga renamed it "Gifu,"
meaning "King Wen of Zhou rose from Mount Qi," preparing to unify the country and beginning to use the "seal of unifying the country by force." Meanwhile, Oda Nobunaga
married his sister, Oichi, hailed as the most beautiful woman of the Sengoku period, to Azai Nagamasa, forming an alliance with the Azai clan and preparing for his march on Kyoto
.
(The Sixth Demon King is starting to exert his power; when did the Honganji Incident happen? It certainly wasn't in the last two years, so avoid him
.)
Shortly after the Miyoshi Triumvirate, along with Matsunaga Hisahide, murdered Ashikaga Yoshiteru, the Shogun of the Muromachi Shogunate, they
broke with Matsunaga Hisahide. Matsunaga Hisahide, wanting to emulate his former lord's support of Yoshiteru, installed
Ashikaga Yoshihide, the grandson of the eleventh Shogun Yoshisumi (who was essentially a puppet), as the fourteenth Shogun, aiming to dominate the Kinai region. The
Miyoshi Triumvirate, having severed ties with Matsunaga Hisahide, installed Miyoshi Yoshitsugu as head of the clan and, in alliance with
the local lords of Yamato and the powerful Tsutsui Junkei, began attacking Iimori Castle, attempting to force Matsunaga Hisahide out of office.
(Well, for Tojiro's sake, the Miyoshi clan is doomed.)

(But dominating the Kinai region? Let's forget about it for now. You can't even tell anyone you're going to Kyoto 　　 without a force of 100,000 to 200,000 .)
In Shikoku, Chosokabe Motochika, known as the Hero of Tosa, destroyed the Kira, ōhira,
Motoyama, Tsuno, Aki, and Kasokabe clans, all seven powerful families of Tosa, completing the unification of Tosa.
This was a solid step towards the future unification of Shikoku.
(I really don't know how Chosokabe Motochika can be called a hero; he's practically the epitome of shamelessness. However, his abilities
are undeniable, so we shouldn't provoke him for now.) In
Kyushu,
the Ryūzōji clan in northern Kyushu showed signs of decline after more than a decade of continuous attacks by the ōtomo clan.
Ryūzōji Takanobu, known as the Bear of Hizen, subdued the Arima and ōmura clans of Hizen and then recruited Nabeshima Naoshige, strengthening
his control over Hizen Province.
However, due to years of fighting with the ōtomo clan and suppressing local powerful clans, two of the Ryūzōji Four Heavenly Kings had been lost
, and the soldiers were exhausted and demoralized. Meanwhile, the previously neutral Higo daimyo submitted to the ōtomo clan and sent
his general Marume Nagayoshi to attack Kurume Castle, further exacerbating the Ryūzōji clan's woes.
The Shimazu clan of southern Kyushu seized the opportunity to rise, occupying Okuhi Castle, the residence of the Hyuga governor Ito clan, and
striving to subdue the Kimotsuki clan.
(Kyushu is favorable, but too far from the central government, and the local powerful clans are strong; this starting point is purely idiotic.)
In the Chūgoku region, Mōri Motonari, the strategist who had just conquered Izumo and now controlled six provinces, and who established the "
One Yuan, Two Rivers" system of dividing the country, set his sights on the three provinces of Bingō, Bitchu, and Bizen,
breaking ties with his former ally, Mimura Iechika, and war was about to erupt between the two families.
(When two clams fight, a third party benefits. Mori Motonari, a commoner, seized the territories of the powerful ōuchi and Amago clans. Before
his foothold was secure, he coveted more. Each of the three provinces possessed renowned generals and elite troops; allies had become enemies, and Mori Motonari was bound to suffer heavy losses
. This was the perfect opportunity. This was it.)
(China, perhaps I can't go back. I'll make my mark in China.)
The entire Japanese archipelago truly resembled a giant Go board. Nobuyuki Uma, about to enter the fray,
thought idly. The daimyo, as pieces, fulfilled their duties, their pieces intertwined, fighting desperately. So,
who was the player in this game?
Thinking this, Nobuyuki Uma looked up at the sky. It was already dark, and due to the clouds, only
a few stars could be seen twinkling occasionally.
It seemed he'd be spending another night in the icy sea. Who cared who the chess player was? Survival was the priority
. Nozue Yuma sighed, lowering his head to continue his reverie.
Suddenly, a wave crashed against his face, the icy water sending a shiver down his spine. He
wiped the water from his face, and as he pulled his hand back, his arm bumped against a hard wooden box. Nozue
Yuma had discovered a rectangular wooden box on his back a day earlier, and through reading Tojiro's
memories, he learned it contained a famous sword: a kodachi—a short sword made by Sadamune, also known as the nine-character kodachi.
The tachi evolved from the straight swords of the Tang Dynasty, which were 80-90 cm long. However, the Japanese
modified the length of the tachi based on their own height; a typical tachi was 60-70 cm long, a great tachi was
over 90 cm, and a kodachi was under 50 cm.
The swordsman Shogun Ashikaga Yoshiteru was extremely fond of fine swords, and his personal weapon was the ōdenta, one of the Five Great Swords of Japan.
It was crafted by the Chikugo Province swordsmith Miike Denta Mitsuyo during the late Heian period and had been held by the Ashikaga clan, the Muromachi Shogunate, for generations. This sword
had a large curve and a very imposing appearance. The inscription on the sword reads: Miike Mitsuyo, full name ōdenta Mitsuyo.
Due to the Muromachi Shogunate's almost nonexistent revenue, Ashikaga Yoshiteru only possessed this ancestral
ōdenta. After receiving financial assistance from Tojiro's father, he was finally able to freely acquire fine swords.
Therefore, Ashikaga Yoshiteru instructed Tojiro's father to collect as many famous swords as possible from all over the country, regardless of size.
Thus, while acquiring other famous swords, Tojiro's father purchased this kodachi through an introduction. This kodachi
wasn't particularly impressive in appearance; the blade was dull and the cloth wrapped around the hilt was old and slightly tattered, but
the blade was quite sharp, so it was somewhat famous. So it was included as part of the offering and presented to the shogun by Tojiro's father.
Ashikaga Yoshiteru was a bold and magnanimous man, and in swordsmanship, he preferred the tachi (long sword) and not the kodachi (small sword).
Knowing that his junior brother Hosokawa Fujitaka was a master of the kodachi, he gifted this kodachi to him. At
that time, Hosokawa Fujitaka was teaching Tojiro the secrets of kodachi techniques, so he also bestowed this kodachi upon Tojiro.
From the moment Tojiro saw this kodachi, he felt an immediate affinity for it, cherishing it and frequently taking it out to
play with.
The cloth wrapped around the hilt of the kodachi was not very strong, often leaving gaps. Tojiro, through his daily handling, became extremely familiar with the kodachi. One day, he suddenly felt as if he had touched a protrusion. After removing the cloth, he discovered 　　what appeared to be an inscription engraved
on the hilt . 　　 So, through Hosokawa Fujitaka, they found a renowned blacksmith in Kyoto to examine the blade. They discovered that the blade's 　　original material had been sealed with a special material, and the hilt had been coated with a layer of glue and wrapped with cloth. If it hadn't been for the passage of time 　　and the damage to the cloth, it likely would have remained unnoticed. 　　 After the blacksmith used a special technique to restore the blade, a clear, bright light immediately shone in the air 　　. The dazzlingly sharp edge effortlessly pierced the air. 　　 Both Fujijiro and Hosokawa Fujitaka felt the blade's chilling aura and its sharp, piercing edge, which caused them 　　a slight tremor of fear. 　　 "What a fine piece! It's absolutely comparable to the most famous swords in the world." The blacksmith's fingers gently caressed the blade, as 　　if touching the smooth skin of a beautiful young woman. A look of intoxication crossed his face as he murmured, "Look, the 　　blade gradually narrows from wide to narrow, with wavy lines and a slight curve. Its shape is elegant and extremely beautiful. The forging patterns on the blade 　　are orderly and exquisite. It must be made of high-quality steel." 　　 As he spoke, the blacksmith flicked his wrist, adjusting the angle of the blade. Then, he placed a thin strand of hair 　　above the blade, quickly released it, and blew on it. In an instant, the airflow carrying the hair struck the sharp 　　edge, then silently split in two and drifted away.

Hosokawa Fujitaka exclaimed in amazement, "Truly a treasured sword capable of cutting hair in an instant and slicing iron like mud."
The blacksmith then removed the glue from the hilt, revealing a nine-character inscription: "Lin Bing Dou Zhe Jie Zhen Lie Zai Qian. "
This phrase is known as the Nine Syllable Mantra of Esoteric Buddhism, with each character representing a hand gesture, its shape peculiar. It originates from the *Baopuzi
*, the original text being "Lin Bing Dou Zhe Jie Shu Zu Qian Xing," but samurai rarely used it, instead employing it more often by ninjas,
known as the Nine Syllable Mantra of Ninjutsu.
"This is a short sword made by Sadamune of Soshu," the blacksmith affirmed.
Sadamune was the adopted son of Okazaki Goro Masamune, the first "Masamune" of Soshu, and a renowned craftsman and
blacksmith who inherited the Soshu lineage. He disliked leaving inscriptions on his swords, but was skilled at inscribing them on the hilts, and was highly proficient in the practice of mantras.
Compared to his master Masamune's more unrestrained style, Sadamune's works are crafted with meticulous skill, resulting in delicate and gentle
grain patterns, exhibiting a very composed style. This style wasn't derived from the original, but rather evolved through imitation and self-creation
. The most noteworthy aspect of Sadamune's works is the meticulous detail in the carving. The beauty of the Sanskrit script
complements the exquisite carving perfectly.
Sadamune's works are now priceless, worth far more than a thousand kan (a unit of currency). Therefore, this short sword made by Sadamune would be worth
well over a thousand kan.
Hosokawa Fujitaka suddenly said, "This kodachi (small sword) can already be passed down as a family heirloom."
Fujijiro nodded repeatedly.
Later, Fujijiro's father reported this to the shogun and insisted on presenting the nine-character kodachi to the shogun.
Ashikaga Yoshiteru laughed heartily and said, "If it weren't for Fujijiro, this sword would still be difficult to see the light of day. It's clear this
sword has a special connection with him; how can we take away what someone else loves?" Fujijiro's father was then relieved.
Shogun Ashikaga Yoshiteru instead bestowed upon Fujijiro a sharkskin scabbard and a sandalwood box to house the sword.
Wang Teng longed to see the priceless nine-character shodaka, but Fujijiro had used a leather belt to
fasten the wooden box to his body when he boarded the ship. Now, the belt was waterlogged and dug firmly into his flesh, making it impossible to remove. Besides, the wooden box provided
significant buoyancy, so Wang Teng had no choice but to give up.
He didn't know how much time had passed. Hunger and cold gradually blurred Wang Teng's consciousness when he suddenly heard a melodious, silvery
voice ahead.
There were people ahead! Wang Teng's spirits lifted, and he opened his eyes to find that it was already broad daylight. Ahead lay what appeared to be a fishing
village, with several fishing boats at work. However, it seemed that only girls were fishing; there were no men. The girls were half-naked,
wearing only cloth strips around their waists and nothing on their upper bodies. Their youthful, beautiful breasts reflected the sunlight with a porcelain-like luster.
The girls on the fishing boats clearly noticed Wang Teng, and their silvery voices grew louder, interspersed with a few clear,
sweet laughs.
One of the fishing boats sped up, heading towards Wang Teng.
Nozue Uma saw seven or eight girls on the boat, with a girl whose hair was tied up high standing proudly at the bow. She had
snow-white skin, a tall figure, and an imposing air. She was the only one among the girls with a cloth covering her chest
, but because her breasts were so large, the cloth did not serve its purpose; instead, it made her even more alluring.
The fishing boat stopped beside Nozue Uma, and the girls, with exaggerated gasps, hurriedly pulled him onto the boat. Nozue Uma lay on the boat and looked up, momentarily 　　blinded
by the sight of surging breasts and gleaming white thighs . 　　 "You brat, where are you looking?" the girl with the tied-up hair scolded. 　　 Nozue Uma lazily lay on the deck, looking at the beautiful woman and laughing, "Looking at a beauty." 　　 "What did you say?" the girl with the tied-up hair grabbed Nozue Uma's collar and pulled him up. 　　 Only then did Nozue Yuma get a clear look at the girl with her hair tied up. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with snow-white skin that shone with 　　the unique glow of youth. She was tall, about 1.65 meters, and exuded a commanding presence. 　　 Her large, snow-white breasts seemed about to burst from her clothes; the cloth strips barely covered them, only barely 　　concealing the nipples. The dazzling peaks and the lower half of her breasts were exposed, and Nozue Yuma's gaze 　　was fixed on them, unable to look away. 　　 Seeing Nozue Yuma's gaze still so brazenly fixed on her, the girl was enraged. She yanked hard, intending to 　　continue berating him for his shamelessness. 　　 However, after being soaked in seawater for two days and nights, Nozue Yuma was already exhausted. Pulled 　　forward by the girl's pull, her frantic hands ripped off the cloth strips covering her, and her erect breasts, 　　no longer restrained, sprang out, striking Nozue Yuma's face. Nozue Uma turned his face away, his lips 　　brushing against the rosy nipple before burying his head between the large breasts. 　　 The chattering suddenly ceased, and all was quiet except for the sound of waves crashing against the fishing boat. 　　 The most sensitive part of the girl with her hair tied up was suddenly attacked, her eyes widened, and her body went limp, a 　　strange feeling she had never experienced before spreading throughout her body. After a long while, the girl threw Nozue Uma hard, embarrassed and angry. " 　　 So soft," Nozue Uma exclaimed before his head hit the deck, then a sharp pain shot through his head, and 　　his consciousness went dark. 　　 When Nozue Uma awoke again, he found himself sleeping on a tatami mat. Looking around, the room he was in was 　　exactly four and a half tatami mats, and on the central wall hung a calligraphy scroll with the words "Yugen" written on it. Below the scroll was a guju (a type of ritual implement) 　　, which seemed to be a military officer's meditation room. 　　 The term "yūgen" originates from the aesthetic consciousness of Zen Buddhism. It appears repeatedly in Japanese Buddhist scriptures, 　　expressing a subtle, profound, and ineffable state of mind. 　　While Zen Buddhism is applied in various fields in Japan, the word "seclusion" is often used to replace "seclusion" in the names of military commanders, making it seem somewhat incongruous. 　　 Inside the seclusion room, besides displaying calligraphy and paintings showcasing his knowledge and status, several tachi (Japanese 　　swords) are arranged on a shelf with the tip pointing upwards, the hilt downwards, and the edge facing inwards. 　　Generally, the hilt of a tachi faces right so that the owner can draw it with his right hand and use it to strike at any time. 　　 The seclusion room has three paper walls and one paper sliding door. A sandalwood box sits at the entrance of the paper sliding door, but 　　the small tachi inside has been removed. Noto Uma steps over the box, opens the sliding door, and steps out of the seclusion room, finding 　　outside a typical Japanese garden consisting of a corridor and a pond. 　　 A section of bamboo tube is placed beside the pond in the courtyard, filled with spring water. However, once the tube is almost full, it tipes over.

Water is poured into a small stone-lined pool, then returned to its original position to replenish itself, repeating this process continuously.
When water is poured from the bamboo tube, the bottom strikes the stone, producing a clear, resonant sound that is particularly crisp and elegant in the quiet courtyard.
This bamboo water-drawing device is called "tui-sui" (添水), originally an agricultural tool used
to scare away birds and deer near farmland with its striking sound. Later, it was adopted by Japanese gardens, where
the pure symbols of bamboo and water are said to represent a Zen Buddhist concept, cleansing the mind of clutter.
To the right of the courtyard is a hot spring, covered by a thatched pavilion, ensuring that even on rainy or snowy days,
the owner's enjoyment of bathing is not disturbed.
All these meticulous designs create a tranquil atmosphere, demonstrating the considerable effort the courtyard owner has put into the garden
.
However, the gaps in the fence surrounding the courtyard slightly reveal the owner's modest circumstances.
Just as Nozue Uma saw this, he heard a very gentle voice from behind, "Awake?"
Accompanied by the beautiful voice, a
woman about 1.6 meters tall, dressed in a scarlet kimono, around twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with a gentle and refined demeanor and classical beauty,
walked slowly along the side path of the courtyard in wooden clogs.
Nozue Uma's eyes lit up. This classical beauty had long, flowing black hair reaching her waist,
cascading down her back like a waterfall, tied with a white ribbon. Her skin was fair, her face delicate and refined, her eyes bright
and intelligent, and she always wore a gentle smile, making her seem very approachable.
Seeing a classical beauty in the midst of Japan's Warring States period, even Nozue Uma, who had seen countless women, was slightly
stunned. After all, due to educational and other issues in later generations, it was impossible to find such a classically beautiful woman in Japan anymore
.
At the same time, for some reason, Nokage Uma felt that the person in front of him seemed familiar, as if
he had seen her somewhere before.
As the classically beautiful woman approached, Nokage Uma looked at her and couldn't help but ask, "Madam, have we
met before?"
"You scoundrel, who has seen you before?" With a sharp rebuke, Nokage Uma noticed that the girl with her hair tied up was also beside him
. She was dressed the same as before, but now she was wearing a long linen robe that reached her knees, and she was holding a small katana in her hand
, which was none other than Nokage Uma's nine-character katana.
"Oh, you're here too? I didn't see you earlier."
"You—" the girl with her hair tied up was exasperated, then suddenly asked suspiciously, "Who exactly are you, and what's your purpose in coming to the village
?"
"My name is Fujitsugu," Wang Teng said, pausing before continuing, "I am Noto
Uma, a swordsman from Kyushu Island. I just returned from traveling in Kyoto, and was chased by river pirates on the way. I ended up here in distress, but was fortunate enough to be rescued."
"You're a swordsman?" the girl with her hair tied up questioned, her suspicion deepening. "Alright, Rinmei, don't be rude
," the classical beauty said softly.
The classical beauty smiled, her eyes like the moon, shimmering with clear light, and said softly to Noto Uma,
"Brother Fujitsugu is right, we really have met before."
"I remember now," Noto Uma finally remembered when she called him Brother Fujitsugu,
"You are Yuzuki Miyuki's older sister, Sister Miyin."
The Yuzuki family's ancestor was a descendant of Chen Yanyou (Zongjing), a physician from the Yuan Dynasty in China.
Chen Yanyou hailed from the Chen clan of Taizhou (Zhejiang). Because he was of the same lineage as Chen Youliang, who
was defeated and killed in the Battle of Poyang Lake, Chen Yanyou was forced to flee to Japan.
Chen Yanyou served as an Assistant Minister of Rites during the reign of Emperor Shun of Yuan, and after arriving in Japan, he also referred to himself as
"Wailang" (外郎). Chen Zongjing introduced "Tou Ding Xiang" (透顶香) to Japan. Because Chen Zongjing called himself Wailang, "Tou Ding Xiang
" was also called "Wailang Yao" (外郎药). Chen Zongjing's descendants later adopted "Wailang" as their family name, establishing the Kyoto Wailang
family, using Kyoto as their base and making a living by selling "Tou Ding Xiang."
Several famous branches emerged from the Wailang family.
Uno Toemon Sadaharu, a retainer of the Hojo clan, went to Odawara, the Hojo clan's stronghold, as the son of Chen Zutian,
becoming the ancestor of the Odawara Wailang family.
Yuzuki Mion's grandfather, Yuzuki Tsuneyu, was the son of Chen Zushun and opened a clinic in Sakai-cho, becoming
the patriarch of the Sakai-cho Outer House family. Yuzuki Mion's parents died in the war seven years prior. Yuzuki Tsuneyu single-handedly raised the three Yuzuki sisters.
Yuzuki Mion's generation has three sisters: the eldest, Yuzuki Mion, is the classical beauty before us; the second, Yuzuki
Misaki, manages the family clinic; and the youngest, Yuzuki Miyuki, is about the same age as Fujijiro and is studying medicine.
Fujijiro's father, forced by the Miyoshi family to abandon his family business in Ishiyama-cho and move to Sakai-cho, met Yuzuki Tsuneyu.
Because both their ancestors had served as officials in the Ming Dynasty, they got along very well and formed a close friendship. Yuzuki Miyuki disliked medicine
but was very interested in business, so she pestered Fujijiro's father for advice on business strategies.
Fujijiro's father then gave Yuzuki Miyuki to Fujijiro. After an initial quarrel, the two became acquainted through their conflict
. Every time Fujijiro returned to Sakai from Kyoto, Yuzuki Miyuki would run to his house.
A year ago, Fujijiro caught a cold and developed a persistent high fever while returning to Sakai. At that time, Yuzuki Tsuneyuu took Yuzuki Miyuki
to a nearby village to treat patients, but Yuzuki Miyuki was not skilled enough and was helpless.
In the Sengoku period of Japan, such an illness could be fatal. Fortunately, Yuzuki Mion, who was visiting her family, saved Fujijiro's
life. When Fujijiro recovered and went to thank her, she had already left.
Nodoka Uma's memories of Fujijiro were still not very clear, so he only recognized him now.
"I'm sorry, Sister Mion, I didn't recognize you just now."
"I didn't recognize you either, but I do recognize this short sword made by Sadamune." Yuzuki Mion covered her mouth and chuckled. "
That girl, Mion, has been showing off this sword to me quite a bit. Toujiro, you've grown quite a bit since a year ago. If I didn't
know this tachi was yours, I really wouldn't have recognized you."
"Ryoumi, give the tachi back to Toujiro," Yuzuki Mion said to the girl with her hair tied up. "Yes,"
the girl with her hair tied up, Ryoumi, clearly reluctantly returned the tachi to Nodoka Uma.
"You said you were a swordsman just now?" the girl with her hair tied up said unwillingly. Don't think you can call yourself a swordsman just because you have a tachi
.
"Our Rinmei is amazing, she's an intermediate swordsman," Yuzuki Mion soothed Rinmei in a coaxing tone
. "I took her to the Yoshioka-ryu dojo last year to advance her rank."
Upon hearing Yuzuki Mion's words, Rinmei thrust her chest forward, making her already large breasts appear even
larger. Noto Uma couldn't help but worry that the fabric covering her chest would tear.
Yuzuki Mion continued, "Toujiro really is a swordsman; he
advanced to the beginner swordsman rank a year ago."
"He must have advanced to intermediate by now, right?" Yuzuki Mion asked Noto Uma, clearly not expecting
an answer.
"It seems he's already advanced," Noto Uma said, awkwardly touching his nose. "Ah, advanced?" Yuzuki
Mion and Rinmei asked in unison.
Noto Uma was indeed an advanced swordsman; strictly speaking, he was already a beginner swordsman.
Japanese Sengoku period swordsmen were divided into four ranks: Swordsman, Swordsman Apprentice, Sword Master, and Sword Saint. The first three were further divided into beginner,
intermediate, and advanced stages, while the Sword Saint was not divided into stages, but only into levels of mastery.
The Yoshioka-ryu Dojo in Kyoto served as the shogun's official military strategy guide and managed the advancement of swordsmen throughout Japan.
Advancing to the beginner level was the simplest, requiring only defeating one beginner swordsman in a one-on-one fight.
Advancing to the intermediate level was slightly more difficult, requiring defeating two intermediate swordsmen simultaneously.
Advancing to the advanced level required defeating three advanced swordsmen, a hurdle many people were stuck at. Advancing to the swordsman level required
either defeating a swordsman of a higher level or defeating four advanced swordsmen.
Both of these were extremely difficult to achieve. Swordsman and swordsman differed by only one character, but the difference in skill was enormous
. A swordsman could be considered a swordsmanship apprentice; only by becoming a swordsman could one truly become a swordsman.
The difficulty increased exponentially with the number of opponents; challenging four advanced swordsmen
was far more difficult than challenging three.
After studying swordsmanship under Hosokawa Fujitaka for three months, Tojiro easily passed the beginner swordsman advancement exam. Under
the guidance of the sword saint Kamiizumi Nobutsuna, Tojiro's understanding of swordsmanship greatly improved, and two months later, he passed the
intermediate and advanced swordsman advancement exams.
Six months later, Tojiro challenged the swordsman advancement exam. He first chose to challenge
opponents of a higher level, defeating them and earning the qualification to advance to the advanced swordsman level.
However, out of curiosity, Tojiro did not choose to advance but instead chose to challenge four advanced swordsmen
, this time failing.
Unwilling to give up, Tojiro challenged four more times, failing each time after defeating three. Finally realizing his shortcomings
, Tojiro refused to advance to the advanced swordsman level and increased his training intensity.
Therefore, Tojiro actually possessed the strength of a swordsman, but chose to obtain the title of advanced swordsman. Furthermore,
before his escape, Tojiro felt he was close to reaching the level where he could defeat four people.
Just as Nozue Yuma was about to continue, Yuzuki Mion interrupted, "Why are you all standing here? Let's go inside and talk."
The three walked to the door of the meditation room. Yuzuki Mion bent down, picked up the sandalwood box, and entered the room. Nozue Yuma followed closely behind
. The girl with her hair tied up entered and closed the paper sliding door.
Yuzuki Mion put down the sandalwood box, opened the sliding door of the wooden cabinet against the wall of the meditation room, took out a tea set, and
began to brew tea.
"Mion-nee, where is this?" Nozue Yuma asked.
"This is Shiro Village, Anno District, Iwami Province."
So she's come to Iwami Province, Nozue Yuma thought to himself, and asked, "Mion-nee, what are you doing
here?"
Yuzuki Mion said softly, "This is my husband's house."
Nozue Yuma knew that Yuzuki Mion had married Itagaki Matasuke, a tea master in Sakai Town, when she was fifteen years old. Itagaki Matasuke was
the last disciple of Sen no Rikyu and was skilled in the tea ceremony.
But Itagaki Matasuke was just a tea master, definitely not a samurai, and the furnishings of this room were clearly those of a samurai's quiet room.
She was somewhat puzzled, but still asked calmly, "Itagaki-nii is here too? No wonder there's such an elegant
tea room."
"Matasuke left three years ago," Yuzuki Mion said somewhat sadly.
"How could that be?"
"Three years ago, Matasuke heard about the Narashiba Kanetsuki tea ware in Iwami Province, so he came to look for it."
"Oh? So it's the Narashiba Kanetsuki."
"You know about it too?" Yuzuki Mion was somewhat surprised.
"I know a little bit," Noto Uma said casually. "The full name of the Narashiba Kanchō is the Narashiba Kanchō Chaga. A Kanchō Chaga
refers to a small ceramic teapot with a slightly flat and angular shoulder that protrudes slightly. In the tea ceremony, it is mainly used to hold
tea dust. Because it is a 'Tang item' (i.e., various utensils introduced to Japan from China during the Tang Dynasty), it is highly sought after.
It was originally a family heirloom of the Ashikaga Shogunate. The eighth Shogun, Ashikaga Yoshimasa, bestowed the Narashiba Kanchō upon his
tea ceremony master, Murata Jukō, the founder of the Japanese tea ceremony. It changed hands several times afterward. I suppose it was Itagaki who wanted to give it to his master,
Sen no Rikyū."
"Indeed," Yuzuki Mion said, a hint of surprise in her eyes. "Yasuke insisted on coming, and I was worried about his health,
so I came along. On a mountain path not far from Onsen Tsunocho, I was harassed by a ronin. To protect me,
Yosuke and the ronin tumbled down the cliff together." The quiet room fell silent. To hide the tears on her face
, Yuzuki Mion got up to wash the tea utensils.
After a while, she returned with the tea utensils, took down the boiled water, poured a packet of tea powder
into a tea bowl, and then poured boiling water into the bowl using an eighty-piece tea whisk, quietly waiting for the tea powder to completely
blend with the water.
"This is matcha, isn't it?" Noto Uma asked.
"Yes, it's basically tea leaves ground into powder and then brewed. It was introduced to Japan from our Ming Dynasty during the Tang Dynasty
," Yuzuki Mion explained in detail.
"So matcha was introduced to Japan from China, and later generations of Japanese have been making a big fuss about it being their own invention
." Nozue Uma thought to himself as he asked, "Mion-nee, who was the husband you mentioned earlier?"
"It's Lord Yamazawa Isao," Rinmei interjected, "the bravest man in the Kuchiha family."
"The Kuchiha family?" Nozue Uma only knew of one family with the surname Kuchiha, and the location seemed to match up.
"Could it be Kuchiha Michiyoshi, a retainer of the Mori clan?"
"Yes, Yuu is a samurai general of the Kuchiha clan." Yuzuki Mion was genuinely surprised this time. "You even
know about Lord Kuchiha Michiyoshi."
"Oh, I've heard of him." "
It's said that Kuchiha Michiyoshi, as a senior retainer of the Mori clan, was appreciated by Mori Motonari and has always served his master, Mori
Motonari. What are you doing here?"
"Lord Otate appointed Lord Kuchiha as a retainer of Prince Yoshikawa." Ryoma interjected.
"I see." Noto Uma said absentmindedly, but at the same time, he suddenly realized that he was a samurai general
. No wonder there was such a beautiful garden.
A samurai general is the leader who independently commands a unit. He is usually appointed by a trusted retainer.
The independent legion centered on the samurai general is the basic unit of the daimyo's legion. The foot soldier general under him commands the entire
foot soldier.
Therefore, a samurai general is an important mid-level military officer in a daimyo's army. Generally, a minor daimyo only needs one
powerful samurai general to avoid being targeted by its neighboring enemies. Even a retainer of the Mori clan, a daimyo in western Japan, like Kuchiha Michiyoshi, who was
a senior retainer, only had three capable samurai generals under his command.
"The brave warrior followed Lord Kuchiha to Iwami Province, serving under Lord Yoshikawa in his place. During the attack
on Yoshida Castle of the Amago clan, he was part of the first unit to scale the castle, but his troops suffered heavy casualties and
had to regroup,"
Yuzuki Mion said, taking a sip of tea. "Afterwards, for his bravery in battle, the brave warrior was awarded 500 koku of rice and enfeoffed
in this village, Shiro. Shiro was originally Amago clan territory, but the villagers fled. The brave warrior then brought
two wounded and disabled foot soldier generals, several foot soldier guild leaders, and the families of some fallen subordinates to Shiro."
Nozue Uma glanced at Rinmei sitting beside him. Yuzuki Mion nodded slightly and continued, "As for this
garden, it was built by Lord Kuchiha to thank the brave warriors, according to the standards of a samurai general.
Most of the warriors' stipends went to the families of their fallen subordinates, leaving no money for such a garden."
With that, Yuzuki Mion handed the prepared teacup to Nodoka Uma. According to the tea ceremony etiquette of the Sengoku period in Japan,
Nodoka Uma should have respectfully accepted the teacup, first expressing gratitude for the host's hospitality, then slowly turning
the teacup three times to observe the color and aroma of the tea, carefully examining the teaware, and finally taking a small sip before passing the teacup
to the person next to him.
It is said that this was a method of sharing tea invented by Sen no Rikyu, meaning that regardless of the number of people at a tea party, everyone uses the same
teacup. Sen no Rikyu believed that this would foster a sense of camaraderie among the participants, allowing their
emotions to flow together.
However, Nozue Uma had no habit of sharing tea with others. After thanking Yuzuki Mion, he took a sip of tea and
ignored Ryoumei, who was glaring at him, as he fiddled with the teacup in his hand.
Yuzuki Mion found it amusing, so she took another teacup, poured some tea, and handed it to Ryoumei.
"So, Mion-nee, how did you get here?"
"After Matasuke fell down the mountain pass, I was desperate and met Yuufu," Yuzuki Mion said softly. "He
was very kind to me. Knowing that I was interested in tea ceremony because of Matasuke, he didn't blame me but instead converted his secluded room into
a tea room."
"Lord Yamazawa is the bravest and kindest!" Ryoumei exclaimed loudly, and to add to her bravado,
she drank the tea in her bowl in one gulp.
Nozue Uma, seeing her guzzling the tea, helplessly closed his eyes and shook his head.
"Ryoma's father was the foot soldier general Tsuda Arinobu," Yuzuki Mion continued before Ryoma could erupt.
"Lord Tsuda and another foot soldier general, Sase Yasuo, had always followed Yuu, remaining loyal to him. After being wounded and crippled,
they came to Shiro Village with Yuu."
"Then why don't I see any men in the village? The fishermen outside are all young women."
Yuzuki Mion shook her head sadly. "There are no men left in the village. Not long after Yuu and I got together
, due to the escalating war, Lord Kuchiha had no one else to send, so he had to send Yuu to the battlefield again. I heard that the number of foot soldiers conscripted
was less than half of the normal force. Lord Tsuda and Lord Sase insisted on going with Yuu, even if
they were just grooms. All the men went to the battlefield. Prince Yoshikawa won a Pyrrhic victory in that battle,
and not a single man from the village returned."
The quiet room fell silent again, a deathly stillness, except for the crisp sound of water being added in the courtyard, which
added a touch of vitality.
Nozue Yuma sipped his tea, slowly turning the teacup, trying to steer the conversation away from there. Suddenly, he noticed the teacup looked familiar.
He finished the rest of his tea in one gulp, then brought the teacup to his eyes for a closer look, confirming his guess
.
"Mion-nee, how did you get this teacup?"
Yuzuki Mion, who had been lost in thought, only snapped out of it after Nozue Yuma called her several times. She perked up and said, "Sorry
, I was a little distracted. What did you say?"
Nozue Yuma had to repeat himself.
"Oh, that? That's because Yuu saw I like tea ceremony and asked Master Kuchiha for it. It was
the first time Yuu had ever asked Master Kuchiha for anything."
Seeing that Yuuki Mion was about to fall into reminiscence again, Noto Uma hurriedly said, "Mion-nee, this isn't an ordinary
tea bowl. This is Jian ware (Jian ware is actually porcelain fired in the Jian kiln in Fujian. The white
and celadon porcelain from the Jian kiln during the Tang Dynasty was very popular. Jian ware is famous both at home and abroad. With the spread of culture, after arriving in Japan, it became
the most precious tea ware in the Japanese tea ceremony.)
"Isn't this a white glaze tea bowl? I heard it was taken from the Amago family. There are several in a set."
"There's no mistake, this should be the legendary universe in a bowl—the Star Jian ware Tenmoku." "Star Jian ware Tenmoku?"
"Universe in a bowl?"
Yuuki Mion and Rin asked at the same time.
"Indeed, at first glance, this teacup appears plain and unadorned, but when held up to a light source, one can see
a cluster of stars on the bowl's surface. These patterns evoke the cosmos, hence
the phrase 'universe within a bowl' is used to describe this bowl, suggesting that it contains what appears to be a starry night sky seen from a beach, profound
and unfathomable. "
"This tea bowl is a white porcelain Tenmoku, which perfectly matches the characteristics of those brought from the Tang Dynasty.
" "But these are all white porcelain tea bowls."
"They're different. This tea bowl has a small and shallow foot rim, the finishing is quick and forceful, and the carving is natural. The glaze is smooth and lustrous,
with obvious drips and kiln variations on the surface. The vessel is glazed inside and out, with the outer glaze close to the foot, leaving the unglazed base exposed. At a glance,
you can tell it's a fine piece from the Jian kiln."
"But if it really is such a precious tea ware as the Star Jian Tenmoku, why would Lord Kouyu bestow it upon Yuufu?"
Yuzuki Mion was still not quite convinced. "I guess he didn't recognize it either. After all, this tea bowl looks exactly
like a regular Tenmoku tea bowl from the outside. If you don't look closely, it's hard to tell the difference." Noto Umi secretly
rejoiced, thankful that he watched a lot of antique appraisal shows.
"Then what should we do? Such a precious tea ware, should we return it to Lord Kouyu?"
"How can we? If it's a famous tea ware, selling it can save the village from its predicament." Rinmei said urgently.
"Lingmei, how could you have such thoughts? Even if you starve to death, you wouldn't do such a thing!" Yuzuki Mion
said angrily for the first time.
"I also think we don't need to return it to Kouha Michiyoshi, but what about the 'helping out' you mentioned earlier?"
"Ah, little brother Fujijiro, you think so too?"
"Big sister Mion, I'm calling Nodoka Uma now, don't call me Fujijiro anymore."
"Oh, okay, little brother Fujijiro."
Nodoka Uma helplessly gave in, causing the two girls to giggle.
"You think you can help the village out of its predicament?" Lingmei laughed for a while, then provoked her again.
Noto Uma ignored him and instead pressed Yuzuki Mion for help, asking, "Is there a problem with the village? I hope I can
help."
Yuzuki Mion's expression turned bitter for the first time. "None of the men in the village have returned. The remaining
twenty-odd households only have women. Fortunately, Zilu Village is surrounded by mountains on three sides and borders the sea on the other, so safety isn't a problem.
However, there aren't enough people to farm, and wild animals are causing trouble. The village has almost no harvest, but the taxes for the six public and four private households
cannot be waived. For the past few years, I've managed to get by by going home to get some money, but that's not a long-term solution."
Noto Uma had heard that the Sengoku period was an unprecedentedly chaotic time in Japan, with grain production plummeting
, even samurai often going hungry, and many lords having to farm themselves, making life even
harder for farmers. But hearing about it was one thing; experiencing it firsthand was quite another.
Fujijiro, coming from a wealthy family, had never lacked food or clothing since childhood. He even ate three meals a day according to Ming Dynasty customs, as
learning swordsmanship required a lot of energy, and he never worried about food. His body was
much stronger than his peers.
Nozue Uma hadn't expected to face one survival problem after another after arriving. For a moment, he
had no good solutions and could only remain silent.
Suddenly, he remembered the three fishing boats he had met when he first met Rinmei and asked, "This is near the coast, can't we catch
fish here?"
Yuzuki Mion shook her head with a wry smile, offering no answer.
Lingmei, standing to the side, shouted, "Don't talk big if you don't understand! You think you can help the village out of this predicament? It seems your
swordsman status is just a matter
of words." Nogawa Yujian wasn't provoked, simply saying calmly, "How about we have a match?"
For some reason, seeing Nogawa Yujian's composed demeanor made Lingmei unable to control her anger. She
half-knelt on the tatami mat and shouted, "Let's have a match!"
Before she could finish, Nogawa Yujian interrupted, "It can't be a free match; we have to place a bet."
Lingmei's anger flared even more at being interrupted. "Fine, we'll bet. If you lose, you kneel down and admit defeat."
"Alright, if I win, you'll be my female warrior. How about it, dare to compete?"
Lingmei was a little stunned, but seeing the slightly contemptuous look in Noto Uma's eyes, she stubbornly said, "Okay,
it's a deal."
Noto Uma didn't expect Lingmei to agree so readily, and reminded her, "No need to think about it anymore,
a female warrior has to serve you in bed."
Lingmei's face turned a little red, but she pretended not to care and said, "Who's afraid of who? But if you lose, not only will you have to
kneel down and admit defeat, but you'll also have to shout three times that I'm a liar."
"Okay, it's a deal."
Yuzuki Mion was initially watching the two bicker with a smile, but seeing that the two were getting more and more serious ,
she quickly stopped them, "Lingmei, don't be silly. Tojiro, you're also a high-level swordsman. Comparing yourself to Lingmei
is just bullying her."
Hearing Yuzuki Mion's words, Lingmei became even angrier, "We have to compete, let's compete now."
Saying that, she opened the paper sliding door and ran out of the quiet room.
Yuzuki Mion stared in disbelief, then sighed.
Nozue Uma chuckled lightly, "Mion-neechan, it's alright, I know what I'm doing," and walked towards the door.
As soon as Nozue Uma stepped outside, he saw the cherry blossoms on several trees in the courtyard swaying in the wind. A gentle breeze swept by
, and cherry petals fell like a rain of blossoms. The delicate petals danced in the air before settling
into the already petal-strewn ground beneath his feet. The entire courtyard was enveloped in a sea of flowers
, exceptionally beautiful.
Tsuda Ryoumei, having removed her hempen clothes, wearing only a blouse and strips of cloth, stood almost naked under the cherry trees, holding two bamboo swords.
The falling cherry blossoms made Ryoumei's snow-white body appear and disappear against the pink petal rain, causing
Nozue Uma's heart to heat up, a surge of blood flowing from his head to his lower body, his desire to possess her growing stronger.
Lingmei charged towards Noten Ujō, wielding two bamboo swords. Her
enormous, snow-white breasts bounced with each step, straining against the fabric of her bodice
, threatening to fall at any moment.
Noten Ujō, mesmerized by Lingmei's voluptuous breasts, didn't even notice her approaching.
Lingmei tossed one of the bamboo swords to Noten Ujō, then
brought it down sharply on his head.
Noten Ujō, still drooling over Lingmei's breasts, muttered things like "childlike face, huge breasts."
"Words." When Lingmei attacked, he simply caught the bamboo sword and lightly parried it.
In just one exchange, Nozue Yujian knew that Lingmei relied purely on strength, with almost no technique.
He then enjoyed watching the waves of her breasts as she moved.
Lingmei was very dissatisfied that her seemingly sure attack was easily parried by Nozue Yujian. She turned around and
swung the sword with even greater force at Nozue Yujian, who was currently possessed by a lecherous nature and whose IQ was practically zero.
Nozue Yujian's gaze followed the movement of Lingmei's breasts, not even glancing at the rapidly descending
bamboo sword. Just as the sword was about to strike him, he thrust his own sword forward. The two swords collided
. Nozue Yujian remained unmoved, while Lingmei, due to the immense force of the impact, stumbled backward.
Nogawa felt the sudden disappearance of the undulating breasts, regaining his senses. He was about to frown in displeasure when
his mouth gaped open, sinking into a deeper state of daze.
It turned out that Rinmei had fallen, her legs spread wide, revealing her alluring private area. Although a blouse barely covered her
most sensitive parts, the tender flesh of her inner thighs and a small portion of her mons pubis were exposed.
"So you're a 'white tiger'," Nogawa continued, drooling as he stared at Rinmei's smooth, mirror-like genitals,
blurting out unconsciously, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He had been with countless women, but had never played with a 'white tiger' before
. Good luck, good luck! What position would he use to train this little 'white tiger' tonight?
Rinmei was filled with shame and indignation upon hearing Nogawa's words. She had known since childhood that her genitals were hairless, and
had been ridiculed countless times; it had become a taboo subject for her. Now, Nogawa had loudly proclaimed it, making Rinmei wish she
could disappear into the ground. Lingmei scrambled to her feet, picked up her bamboo sword, and swung it at Nozue Yujian with all her might
, wanting nothing more than to cleave the lecher in two.
Nozue Yujian, lost in his fantasy, was completely unaware of the sword. Yuzuki Mion, standing nearby, gasped and
covered her mouth.
Lingmei's sword slashed down rapidly, almost touching Nozue Yujian's clothes, when his body
reacted instinctively. He raised his sword, deflecting Lingmei's attack, and sidestepped her. The sword
struck Lingmei's snowy buttocks heavily.
Lingmei cried out in pain and flew away. Only after a series of lightning-fast movements did Nozue Yujian snap out of his daze,
realizing he might have seriously injured Lingmei in his
daze. He rushed to her side, pulled away her struggling hands, and carefully examined her buttocks
. Fortunately, there were only some bruises; she was otherwise unharmed.
Yuzuki Mion also ran over, anxiously looking at the bruises on Ryoumei's buttocks, and tried to pull her to apply herbal medicine, but
Ryoumei refused.
"Can you still fight like this? Just admit defeat."
"No, I still have a trump card to use."
Saying this, Ryoumei, to Notogami's astonishment, let down the cloth binding her chest, her firm and high breasts breaking
free of their restraints, bouncing wildly in the cherry blossom rain.
Notogami was so engrossed in this sensual scene that he didn't notice that Ryoumei had already pulled down the cloth covering her lower body.
"The True Hidden Style Secret Technique of the Sun God Concealment School - Cloud Body Instant Kill Sword."
Completely naked, Ryoumei leaped high, holding a bamboo sword, using the force of gravity to
pounce on Notogami, her previously barely visible parts now fully displayed before Notogami.
Nozue Yujian stared at the pink patch between Ryoma's legs, felt a rush of heat to his nose, and two streams of blood flowed
from it.
While frantically wiping away the blood, he inwardly berated his body for being so useless, causing him such embarrassment
.
In the blink of an eye, Ryoma had pounced on him. Nozue Yujian was momentarily at a loss; retaliating with his bamboo sword was easy, but
he couldn't guarantee he wouldn't hurt Ryoma. Finally, he could only throw away his bamboo sword, using his left arm to meet Ryoma's attack
, and firmly embrace her. The two rolled onto the ground.
Yuzuki Mion, both amused and annoyed, separated them. Ryoma's hair ribbon had broken, and her waist-
length hair was loose, obscuring her expression. Nozue Yujian, meanwhile, was clutching his left arm, wincing in pain.
Yuzuki Mion pulled Rinmei up from the ground and helped her brush the dust off her clothes, complaining, "What
kind of secret technique is that? You had to take all your clothes off."
Rinmei didn't refuse Yuzuki Mion's help. "It was taught to me by that female swordsman who came last year."
"That female drunkard? She's a swordsman? I don't know her." Yuzuki Mion clearly knew her too.
She lived at my house back then and taught me this move after seeing me practice swordsmanship every day. She said that it
could only be used to its fullest effect when you were completely naked, but she also told me not to use it lightly.
"Anyway, this move works pretty well for me." Noto Uma walked over and teased.
Lingmei's expression shifted, clearly conflicted. Suddenly, she walked up to Nokage Uma and knelt down, saying, "I'm a willing loser
. Princess Warrior Tsuda Lingmei greets my lord."
Nokage Uma quickly pulled her up. "You don't need to kneel. And don't call me 'lord,' call me 'master.'"
"Why?"
"Calling me 'lord' means you're just my retainer. Calling me 'master' means you're family."
Lingmei was visibly agitated upon hearing this and knelt down again. "Yes, Tsuda Lingmei greets my master."
A beautiful woman with a youthful face and large breasts, completely naked, kneeling on the ground calling you 'master,' what a shocking and sensual sight!
Aside from situations where it's just for show, how many people would genuinely do this for you? Anyway, seeing
Lingmei kneeling on the ground sincerely calling him 'master,' even he, who had experienced many grand occasions, was deeply
moved. For a moment, he forgot what he should do.
Seeing that Nozue Uma still hadn't helped Rinmei up after half a day, Yuzuki Mion hurriedly stepped forward and
picked up the naked Rinmei herself, saying with a hint of annoyance, "Rinmei, stay with me for now, I'll give her to you tonight, but you're not allowed
to bully her." She then laughed.
Rinmei walked past Yuzuki Mion and asked Nozue Uma, "Master, is what you said earlier about helping the village out of this predicament
true?"
"Didn't you not believe it?"
"Now I believe it, Master is amazing."
Looking at Rinmei, who had just been glaring at him coldly, now smiling sweetly at him, Notoru
felt a great sense of accomplishment from the stark contrast. "I'll have to observe her a bit more before making a decision."
"Oh, so Master was just boasting after all," Rinmei replied, reverting to her usual self.
Notoru felt a little embarrassed; it seemed he still needed to train her.
Yuzuki Mion, suppressing a laugh, handed Rinmei a
strip of cloth she had picked up from the ground. Rinmei didn't take the cloth, but instead glanced at Notoru. Notoru felt
there was no need to wear it anymore, as she was still more pleasing to the eye, so he remained silent. Rinmei lowered her head and obediently walked
behind Notoru.
Yuzuki Mion, holding Rinmei's cloth, glared at Notoru. Notoru scratched his head, sheepishly
taking the cloth, but still didn't put it on Rinmei.
Yuzuki Mion sighed and asked Nozue Uma, "Toujiro, we haven't finished our tea yet.
Shall we go back?"
"No, I want to wander around the village."
"Alright, Ryoma and I will go with you."
"Okay."
The three walked out of the courtyard of the quiet room. Nozue Uma then realized that the courtyard was almost in the center of the village, surrounded
by about twenty thatched houses. Not far from the courtyard was a rather large hot spring.
The girls Nozue Uma had seen earlier were almost all playing in the hot spring, the melodious sound of bells ringing out, though it sounded somewhat
noisy.
Most of the girls were naked, and upon seeing the three, they called out to them even louder.
Nozue Uma noticed that they were clearly pointing and joking at the naked Ryoma, and although there was no malice,
it still made Ryoma seem a little uncomfortable.
Nozue Yuma returned the cloth strip to Rinmei. "Put it on."
Rinmei glanced gratefully at Nozue Yuma. "Yes, Master." She then wrapped the cloth strip and apron around her neck.
Nozue Yuma quietly watched the frolicking girls, his eyes devoid of any lust.
The girls sensed something unusual about the scene, and their playful laughter gradually subsided.
"Even for their happiness, we must find a way to resolve the village's crisis," Nozue Yuma muttered, whether
to Yuzuki Mion or to himself.
At that moment, the naked girls emerged from the hot spring and gathered around, curiously watching Nozue Yuma, chattering and
occasionally giggling.
Nozue Yuma's calm and resolute expression immediately shattered. He broke away towards a less crowded area, fleeing in panic,
leaving behind even louder laughter.
As night fell, Nozue Uma arrived at the courtyard of the meditation room as promised. Pushing open the courtyard gate, he found it pitch black inside.
Nozue Uma frowned and pulled open the paper sliding door of the meditation room.
The room was empty. Nozue Uma was somewhat puzzled. He looked around but found nothing unusual,
so he turned to leave.
At that moment, what Nozue Uma had initially thought was a paper wall slowly opened to both sides.
Nozue Uma looked closely and broke out in a cold sweat. It wasn't a paper wall at all, but a huge paper
sliding door. The side facing the meditation room was the same color as the other walls, so Nozue Uma had assumed it
was a wall. "I'm still not familiar with Japanese things," Nozue Uma sighed inwardly.
After the paper sliding door opened, the room was brightly lit. Kneeling with her back to Nozue Yuma amidst a dozen or so giant candles,
a woman dressed only in a white yukata sat with long black hair cascading down to her hips, appearing exceptionally alluring in the lamplight
.
Nozue Yuma was certain this woman was Rinmei. Although something felt a little off, he quickly
walked over.
Hearing footsteps behind her, the woman in the yukata slowly removed it, revealing her snow-
white skin, completely naked beneath.
Just as she was about to remove the yukata, Nozue Yuma wanted to stop her; after all, it would be more
exciting to remove it himself. However, when the yukata was halfway off, Nozue Yuma knew this woman was definitely not Tsuda Rinmei.
Her snow-white body was far too mature, incomparable to the youthful Rinmei's. Having seen countless women, Nozue
Yuma was quite certain in this regard.
After removing her yukata, the woman slowly stood up and turned to face Nozue Uma
.
"Sister Mion," Nozue Uma exclaimed.
He had never imagined that the woman surrounded by the indoor lights would be Yuzuki Mion; he could hardly believe
his eyes.
Yuzuki Mion stood quietly, her back ramrod straight, without an ounce of excess fat. Her proud breasts were perfectly formed, each a delicate
ruby like a luscious gem. Between her long, snow-white thighs was a seamless
opening, and a tuft of black pubic hair formed an inverted triangle covering her mysterious genitals.
While Nozue Uma was still in shock, Yuzuki Mion slowly knelt down, prostrating herself in the center of the giant candlelight
, her voice trembling slightly, "Lord Nozue, please save this village."
"Master, please save this village," came Rinmei's voice from behind. Nozue Yuma turned around and saw that
Rinmei, completely naked, was kneeling behind the paper sliding door, also prostrating herself on the ground.
"What are you doing? Get up!" Nozue Yuma was a little confused. "Sister Mion, get up!
What is this?"
"Lord Nozue, we won't get up unless you agree." Yuzuki Mion's face was completely devoid of the relaxed
and smiling demeanor she had during the day, replaced by unwavering determination.
"I agree, even if you don't do this, I still agree."
"It's different, Yuzuki Mion insists on her own opinion."
"Fine, I agree, get up now."
"No, if you agree, then please take me." Yuzuki Mion continued to press. Nozue
Yuma was completely at a loss. "Fine, I'll agree to whatever you say, get up now."
"Yes, Master agrees!" Rinmei leaped up, her huge breasts surging out in a breathtaking
wave.
However, Nozomi Uma had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery; he still didn't understand what was going on.
Knowing he'd fallen into a trap, yet disbelieving that Yuzuki Mion and Rinmei would harm him,
Yuzuki Mion straightened up and knelt on the tatami mat. "The village is actually at its wit's end
. If we don't find a solution, I'm afraid these sisters will be in danger."
"How could that be? Has someone threatened you?"
"No, Lady Kuchiha personally ordered that no one dares to touch us for the time being."
"I'm afraid that promise has little power," Nozue Uma thought to himself.
Yuzuki Mion continued to explain the village's situation to Nozue Uma. "The young girls you see today
, the youngest is only twelve or thirteen, the oldest no more than twenty-three or twenty-four. They are all family members of the warriors' men.
Most are daughters and wives (here, it refers to women aged twelve or thirteen to twenty-two or twenty-three who could be wives;
in Japan's Sengoku period, it was normal for girls to marry at eleven or twelve or three). A few are already granddaughters.
There are also some older women tending the crops at the other end of the village, but very few are over thirty
. At this point, Yuzuki Mion paused, because those over thirty had all gone into the mountains to die."
It turned out that, for some reason, most of the descendants of Yamazawa Yuufu's men were girls; the few boys had all reached
the age of coming-of-age and followed their fathers to the battlefield. Since the men in the village hadn't returned,
only women had been born, and life in the village had become increasingly difficult.
The families were mainly the wives and children of the samurai; they weren't afraid to forage for wild vegetables, but they were truly incapable of farming. Although
some of the foot soldiers' families could manage to care for the villagers, the village's output was dwindling, and with
the threat of wild animals, there was almost no produce left, not even enough to pay taxes.
Under these circumstances, some women over thirty, wanting to leave the hope of survival to their daughters, spontaneously
went into the woods next to the village to fend for themselves.
"Can't we go fishing?" Nozue Uma couldn't help but interject.
Yuzuki Mion smiled wryly, "Fishing here mainly relies on harpoons, which requires a high level of skill, so the catch is
uncertain. The fishing nets from the Ming Dynasty are too expensive. I finally bought a set, but it broke after only a few uses and is now just sitting there because
nobody knows how to repair it."
"And although we're in coastal waters, if we want to fish, we have to go further out,"
Rinmei, kneeling behind the door, added. "So, fishing nearby can only be done with harpoons, and we can't catch many big fish in a day."
It took Noto Uma a while to understand that the Japanese actually used raw silk to make fishing nets, which was not only expensive but
also easily damaged, so few people used it. Most people used utensils or clothing to catch fish in the coastal waters. However, due to the ocean currents in this area
, the fish gather in more distant places, making fishing very difficult.
"What's even more difficult is that since Yongfu disappeared, people have been constantly demanding the village, claiming that women can't manage
it well. They actually want to seize these women, but Lady Kouha rejected them all. Finally, it was agreed that if the village
couldn't pay its taxes on time, it would be taken back. Therefore, I go home once a year to get money to tide me over."
"Wait, wasn't he killed in battle? How did he become missing?"
"We haven't found the bodies of Lord Yamazawa and Father, so we've always believed they're missing.
One of the reasons we're keeping living is that they might come back at any time." Rinmei said, two
clear tears streaming down her face.
"Yes, if only they could come back," Yuzuki Mion sighed. "The family savings are
n't much; they can't save enough to support me anymore. The tax collection day is only a few months away, and everyone is
working hard, but it's still a drop in the ocean."
Nozue Uma knew that the Yuzuki family, and even the Gairo family, mainly sold medicine for treating colds,
with low profits. But now there was another problem.
"Sister Mion, are you so sure I can help you?"
"The moment I saw you, I knew you could help me. Later, I discovered you're very knowledgeable and insightful in many areas
. I believe you can definitely help the village overcome its difficulties," said Mion, her eyes shining.
"I can't let the village that the brave warriors risked their lives for be taken back."
"Even so, Sister Mion, you don't have to do this."
"If you want to help the village develop, you need a certain authority so that the sisters in the village are willing to listen to you
. And the fastest way is to take me in. If you become my man, the sisters will naturally listen to you."
"Lord Noto, I beg you." With that, Mion bowed deeply to the ground again. Lingmei also prostrated herself and
cried out, "Please, Master."
Nozue Yujian looked at the two naked beauties prostrating themselves before him, remained silent for a long time, then took a deep
breath, as if making a decision. "I understand. I will do everything in my power, even at the cost of my life,
to help the village overcome this difficulty. Sister Meiyin, I accept your help."
"Really, Master? Thank you so much!" Lingmei looked up, excitedly gazing at Nozue Yujian.
Yuzuki Meiyin also looked up. "Then, please take good care of us from now on, Lord Nozue."
Nozue Yujian placed the nine-character katana at his feet, quickly removed his clothes, revealing his
robust physique, like that of a war god. Due to his consistent three meals a day and extensive exercise since childhood, Nozue Yujian's body
was stronger than most adults.
Although Yuuki Mion had been married twice, seeing Nodoka Uma's muscular physique still made her blush
deeply, but she still bravely raised her head to gaze at him.
Nodoka Uma strode up to Yuuki Mion, his erect penis positioned right in front of her. Yuuki
Mion could feel the heat of his large member, smell the distinctive scent of a man's genitals, and watch his throbbing penis
. Long deprived, Yuuki Mion trembled slightly, feeling her lower body become wet.
Nodoka Uma pulled the dazed Yuuki Mion up from the tatami mat, gently drawing her into his arms. Feeling
the firmness of her small, full breasts, he kissed her cherry lips.
Yuzuki Mion had not been with a man for many years. Even when her husband was alive, they only had simple thrusting.
Therefore, she had no experience kissing a man. When Noya Uma kissed her, she just stood there blankly
, letting Noya Uma chase her tongue.
After a while, the now-ripened Yuuki Mion finally reacted, responding somewhat clumsily.
When Noto Uma kissed Yuuki Mion's cherry lips, he clearly felt her body stiffen for a moment, then
relax slightly. He noticed her slow and clumsy reaction, clearly showing a lack of experience. Surprised but also
excited, thinking he might be the first person to kiss her, he kissed her even more forcefully.
Rinmei, kneeling behind the paper sliding door, stared wide-eyed at her master's strange behavior. She licked her own lips
, wondering, "There's nothing special about it. Why does my master like licking Lady Yuuki's lips so much?" Even
stranger, Lady Yuuki licked back; it seemed she liked it. Rinmei licked her lips again, still
feeling nothing, concluding it was just a quirk between the two of them.
Yuzuki Mion responded passionately to Nodoka's kisses, her fragrant tongue actively chasing after his large tongue.
Nodoka felt his authority challenged, so he unleashed
the French kiss technique he'd honed on countless women in his past life. Sure enough, Yuzuki Mion immediately surrendered.
Before Yuzuki Mion could breathe from the kiss, Nodoka finally released her. Like a drowning person just rescued, Yuzuki Mion
leaned against Nodoka's chest, panting heavily. Nodoka
didn't let her rest for long, kissing her snowy neck again.
Nodoka held Yuzuki Mion's captivatingly slender and beautiful body tightly, his warm, wet lips
lingering on her jade-like neck. Yuzuki Mion had already fallen into a semi-conscious state, responding with soft moans.
Nodoka licked her jade-like neck downwards, past her snow-white breasts, reaching her full, sensitive spot.
Two perfectly round, snow-white mounds swayed before his eyes. Noto Uma suddenly cupped Yuzuki Mion
's nearly transparent, incredibly elastic breasts in his hands, gently caressing her porcelain-like, smooth skin.
Noto Uma could no longer resist bending down and taking her erect nipples into his mouth, his tongue licking their moist, sweet taste
, then suddenly sucking hard until they stood erect like roses trembling in the wind. A
surge of intense pleasure washed over Yuzuki Mion, and she couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan, responding
to his teasing, her voice hoarse and intoxicated.
Yuzuki Mion blushed with shame at her almost lewd reaction, but her body craved even
more intense pleasure.
Nozue Yuma gently nibbled at Yuzuki Mion's nipple, almost making her weak all over, forgetting
everything, and letting out a loud moan.
While nibbling at Yuzuki Mion's nipple, Nozue Yuma's hands gently and slowly
lingered on Yuzuki Mion's firm breasts. Nozue Yuma's hands felt incredibly comfortable on Yuzuki Mion, reminding her of
the time she spent with her two husbands.
Nozue Yuma's tongue slowly slid down Yuzuki Mion's breasts,
swirling at the junction of her full thighs and high, rounded mons pubis. Yuzuki Mion's head was held high, enjoying the pleasure.
Seeing Yuzuki Mion immersed in pleasure, Nozue Yuma secretly slipped through the dark forest, reaching her most
sensitive and vulnerable spot, lowering his head, his mouth to her vulva, and began to lick it wantonly.
"Ah...there...no...ah...yes..." Yuuki Mion could no longer hold back and cried out loudly
.
Nozue Uma, experienced with women, ignored Yuuki Mion's cries and continued licking, his tongue
teasing her sensitive clitoris from time to time. Yuuki Mion's buttocks swayed gently. "Ah...you're so good at kissing...so good
...so good...ah..."
"Mion-neechan, you truly live up to your name, your moans are so beautiful." Nozue Uma raised his head, teasing
Yuuki Mion.
Yuuki Mion's mind went blank, her whole body dominated by pleasure, letting out moans, "So good
...ah...such a beautiful feeling...ah..."
Nozue Uma instantly judged that Yuuki Mion was about to reach orgasm, so he continued to bury his head in Yuuki Mion's tender
vulva and work hard.
Soon, Yuzuki Mion trembled all over, moaning in a voice comparable to a lark, "So...so good
...ah...ah...I'm...I'm going to come...ah...I can't take it anymore...it's coming...it's coming
...ah..."
A gush of fluid gushed from Yuzuki Mion's vagina, spraying Nozue Uma's face wet. Nozue
Uma wasn't angry; he released Yuzuki Mion's vagina and gently embraced the soft, seductive Yuzuki
Mion.
Yuzuki Mion's body convulsed erratically, her snow-white, beautiful body displaying a cherry blossom-pink color
, her slightly loose hair partially obscuring her pink cheeks, a beauty that was breathtaking.
Yuzuki Mion possessed a classical temperament, reserved and restrained, but after the climax, this reserved temperament
vanished, replaced by a gentle, coquettish demeanor, inspiring an urge to ravage her.
Nozue Uma laid Yuzuki Mion half-sitting on the tatami mat, holding his thick, long penis erect
in front of her, less than a centimeter from her nose, and commanded, "Suck it."
Yuzuki Mion didn't hesitate upon hearing Nozue Uma's commanding words, obediently opening her cherry lips and taking the entire
glans into her mouth, diligently licking and sucking. Although Yuzuki Mion's movements were slightly clumsy, she tried her best
to lick and suck, showing utmost care for the large penis.
"As expected of a mature woman, no teeth at all. Good, deeper, yes, that's it. Don't forget
to lick with your tongue, good, what a slutty slut." Nozue Uma wasn't satisfied with Yuzuki Mion's service and began
to train her on the spot.
Nozue Uma discovered a secret about Yuzuki Mion: the seemingly dignified and elegant classical beauty
actually possessed masochistic tendencies. Under Nozue Uma's lewd words, Yuzuki Mion grew increasingly aroused
, finally reaching orgasm while sucking his large penis amidst Nozue Uma's curses.
Seeing Yuzuki Mion once again limp on the tatami, Nozue Uma could no longer restrain his desire. He
pulled Yuzuki Mion up, his already erect penis throbbing, and knelt before her. Although still recovering from her orgasm, Yuzuki Mion
managed to prop herself up with her hands, obediently spreading her legs
, ready to receive his penis.
Nozue Uma, his large penis erect, approached Yuzuki Mion's vaginal opening, grinding it a few times until it was covered in
her vaginal fluids. Without pausing, the glans penetrated her vagina and plunged deep inside, reaching her very
core.
"Ah!" Although Yuzuki Mion had been married twice, the Japanese men were generally short, and their penises were relatively
small. She had never been penetrated so deeply before. She felt a wave of dizziness, gasped for breath, and almost fainted.
Only when the large penis was slowly withdrawn did she let out a moan.
Nozue Uma ignored Yuzuki Mion, knowing that masochists become more excited the more they are abused. Therefore, he
showed no mercy and began a storm of thrusting.
"Ah...so...so good...slower...my heart is about to burst out of my chest...Lord Nozue, you are
so brave," Yuzuki Mion finally caught her breath and began to moan unconsciously.
Amidst Yuzuki Mion's beautiful and melodious moans, Noto Uma thrust even more vigorously, each time pulling his glans
out of her opening before forcefully plunging it back in, reaching her very core. This relentless stimulation drove Yuzuki Mion to near
ecstasy, waves of pleasure gushing forth, her mouth uttering continuous moans.
"Ah...it's all the way in again...ah...how does it feel so good...ah...so good...no...
I'm going to come...ah...I'm coming...ah..."
After only a few dozen powerful thrusts, Yuzuki Mion roared as she reached her climax. Nozue Uma
, engrossed in his thrusts, paid no heed to her, ignoring her completely. He continued his relentless assault as Yuzuki Mion climaxed, his massive penis plunging deep
into her again with each stroke. Before a dozen or so, Yuzuki Mion, her previous climax still lingering, reached another series of orgasms
. "Ah...so good...ah...I can't take it anymore...please...Nozue-sama...stop...ah
...no...ah...I'm going to come again...ah!"
Yuzuki Mion's cries grew louder and louder, her screams during climaxes piercing the air, the echoes lingering long afterward.
Rinmei, behind the sliding door, was already terrified by Yuzuki Mion's reaction. Her eyes widened in disbelief, watching Yuzuki
Mion's expression, a mixture of pain and pleasure, unsure whether she should intervene.
Nozue Uma was still training Yuzuki Mion, determined to unleash her masochistic potential.
"Sister Mion, you're so slutty, you're like a complete whore."
"Yes... I am a whore, Lord Noto, hurry up and fuck me... fuck me... please... fuck
me hard." Mion Yuuki became increasingly excited amidst Noto's insults, her lower body constantly leaking fluids
, seemingly on the verge of another climax.
Seeing Mion Yuuki's seductive and eager appearance, Noto didn't rush to thrust. He lowered his head and kissed her
lips. Mion Yuuki met his kiss with her hot, fragrant tongue, kissing him haphazardly, constantly moaning, "Don't
stop, hurry, Lord Noto, fuck me hard with your cock, please, hurry, fuck me!"
Noto, seeing that he had teased her enough, resumed his thrusting pace. He then extended his tongue to kiss Yuzuki Mion
's ear, gently nibbling her earlobe with his teeth, his tongue lightly licking the back of her ear, even penetrating inside her ear canal. Under Nokage's multiple attacks, Yuzuki Mion
quickly reached another climax. "Ah...it's coming again...it feels so good
...I'm melting, ah..." Yuzuki Mion trembled uncontrollably, her hands tightly embracing Nokage
's back, her legs tightly hooked around Nokage's waist and hips, her buttocks thrusting violently a dozen times before collapsing limply
onto the tatami mat.
Nokage also felt he was about to reach his limit, so he thrust hard, his large penis
moving in and out of Yuzuki Mion's vagina, the glans pulling out streams of vaginal fluid with each spurt, making a lewd, splashing sound.
With each thrust, he plunged in all the way, driving Yuzuki Mion to the brink of ecstasy, her cries of pleasure echoing. "Ah...ah
...Oh my god!...So good...ah...I'm going to come again...ah...I can't take it anymore...I really can't...
please spare me...ah..."
Nozue Yuma gritted his teeth, thrusting with all his might. Suddenly, a tingling sensation shot through his penis, and he yelled,
"Fuck you, I'm coming, I'll fuck you to death!"
Large spurts of semen splattered onto Yuzuki Mion's vaginal walls, bringing her to an immediate climax. However, she
had ejaculated far too many times that day; her body felt like it was falling apart. She had no strength left to cry out. She could only
thrust her body a few times before collapsing onto the tatami mat, unable to move, like a fish out of water, greedily
breathing in the air.
Nozue Yuma, exhausted from the intense activity, held the limp Yuzuki Mion, enjoying
her smooth skin as he recovered his strength.
Lingmei, watching from the side, was even more bewildered. She felt strange at her master's sudden change to fierceness, especially
since he had spoken such rudely to Mrs. Meiyin, yet Mrs. Meiyin seemed to enjoy those weak
words. At the same time, Lingmei felt a sensation she had never imagined flowing through her body. For the first time, she
felt anticipation mixed with fear for what was about to happen.
After a while, Nozue Yuma, having recovered, didn't go directly to Lingmei but instead embraced Yuzuki Meiyin tenderly
. He knew that a woman's recovery period was long, and she needed a man's caresses during this time. Yuzuki Meiyin had never been
treated like this before, and tears welled up in her eyes.
After a long while, the two stopped their tender embrace. Nozue Yuma beckoned to Lingmei, who hurriedly stood
up, only then realizing that she had unknowingly become wet. Embarrassed, she covered her lower body and
stumbled into the tatami area surrounded by giant candles.
Nozue Yujian admired Rinmei's youthful body. With each step Rinmei took, her beautiful, snow-white breasts
bounced violently. The pale pink areolas and small, erect, alluring pink nipples on her full, round breasts
tempted Nozue Yujian to lick and suck them.
Her skin was smooth and delicate, fair and tender, firm and elastic. Her buttocks were round and smooth, with a clear cleft and
incredibly firm flesh. Her thighs were long and white, and her calves were strong yet shapely, beautifully shaped from ankle to toe.
To be fair, Rinmei was indeed prettier than Yuzuki Mion, and with her youthful vitality, she was almost unbeatable.
However, Yuzuki Mion's classical elegance and mature allure made her stand out when compared to Rinmei.
At that moment, they seemed evenly matched, neither gaining the upper hand.
"Go and tease her," Noto Uma ordered Yuuki Mion, who was kneeling on the tatami mat licking and sucking his penis.
"Teach her how to serve a man." "Yes," Yuuki Mion replied obediently, slowly standing up and walking to Ryoumei
.
Ryoumei was a little nervous. "Mrs. Mion."
"Don't be nervous, just enjoy the process," Yuuki Mion encouraged. Yuuki Mion's warm, familiar hands
kneaded and caressed Ryoumei's incredibly elastic buttocks. Ryoumei blinked her big eyes, frantically twisting her lower body,
causing her two jade-like breasts to ripple alluringly.
Taking advantage of Ryoumei's distraction, Yuuki Mion kissed Ryoumei's cherry lips. Ryoumei was taken aback by the sudden attack,
her whole body tensing up, barely managing not to cry out.
Yuuki Mion's nimble, fragrant tongue explored Ryoumei's mouth, a strange sensation enveloping her.
Suddenly, Yuzuki Mion lowered her head and sucked on the small nipple of Rinmei's snow-white breasts, her tongue sweeping across it, licking and sucking
the cherry-red tip. Then, she wrapped her tongue around the nipple and gently pulled it outward.
"Oh." Rinmei's whole body tensed, her body straightened, her head tilted back, her large breasts trembling as she let out a wanton moan
, her seductive voice intoxicating.
"No... Mrs. Mion... no... I can't take it... it feels so strange... ah..." Rinmei
finally couldn't help but start to moan wildly.
Yuzuki Mion gently drew circles on Rinmei's cherry-red nipple with her fragrant tongue, one hand caressing Rinmei
's snow-white breasts. Because Rinmei's breasts were so large, Yuzuki Mion's hand could only barely grasp the nipple.
Yuzuki Mion sucked on Rinmei's nipple, one hand kneading Rinmei's snow-white, firm breasts, the other hand
caressing Rinmei's snow-white buttocks. Although her movements were slightly awkward, they were quite skillful.
Under the triple assault of Yuzuki Mion, Lingmei quickly crumbled. "No...Mrs. Mion...don't kiss there
...no...don't touch there...ah...I can't take it...no...I'm going to pee!"
Lingmei suddenly cried out in panic, trying to push Yuzuki Mion away, but Yuzuki Mion held Lingmei tightly, her tongue
moving even more vigorously.
"Ah...no...I really can't take it anymore," Lingmei's pleading voice was tinged with sobs. "Ah...
I'm going to pee...ah...no...ah...I'm peeing!"
Lingmei suddenly stopped struggling, screamed, and then stood motionless like a statue. A few seconds later,
her body suddenly thrust upwards, and a slightly yellowish fountain gushed out from Lingmei's vagina.
"Ah...I really peed...so shameful!" Lingmei's body thrust violently, her snow-white body drawing
alluring arcs, and the vaginal fluid seemed endless, gushing out violently from Lingmei's vagina, even extinguishing
several giant candles next to her. Soon, the entire tatami mat was soaked.
Watching Rinmei's continuous orgasms, Nozue Yuma felt like he'd struck gold. He hadn't expected Rinmei to have such a
high rate of ejaculation—the ultimate level of squirting, a skill that actresses in later generations would need years of practice to master.
No wonder they were such a lewd people; they possessed such a rare physique.
Yuzuki Mion stood beside the constantly climaxing Rinmei, gently stroking her large breasts, soothing her in a state of
heightened passion.
"Don't stop, continue," Nozue Yuma coldly commanded, wanting to see where Rinmei's limits were.
"Yes," Yuzuki Mion hesitated for a moment, then agreed. "Touch her clitoris directly," Nozue Yuma continued
, "the clitoral hood."
Yuzuki Mion seemed to struggle internally for a moment, but still reached out and touched Rinmei's private area between her thighs.
"Ah..." Lingmei was still in the throes of orgasm when her clitoris, which had never been touched before, was suddenly manipulated. She couldn't help but
tremble violently, and the previously stopped flow of vaginal fluid gushed out again.
"Slow down," Nozue Yujian commanded, standing before Lingmei's naked body, observing her closely. "Yes," Yuzuki Mion changed to a gentler 　　touch, caressing
Lingmei's clitoris hidden between her pink labia with her long, slender fingers. 　　 "Ah..." 　　 Lingmei's body stiffened again, the continuous stimulation giving her an irresistible sensation, a tingling, numbing 　　feeling burning in her lower abdomen. Lingmei couldn't help but raise her snowy buttocks to meet Yuzuki Mion's caresses, her large breasts undulating 　　like waves. With a wild cry, she reached another orgasm. 　　 Seeing Ryoma's body convulsing from repeated orgasms, Notouka felt excited, but still not 　　entirely satisfied. He commanded, "Get on top of her, quick." 　　 Yuzuki Mion obediently got up, preparing to climb on top of Ryoma. 　　 "No, turn around." 　　 Yuzuki Mion turned her head back, her face directly facing Ryoma's vulva. 　　 "Lick together," Notouka commanded excitedly. 　　 Yuzuki Mion didn't hesitate and began licking Ryoma's vulva. Ryoma, exhausted from too many orgasms 　　, still managed to lift her head, kissing haphazardly between Yuzuki Mion's legs. 　　 Yuzuki Mion began to moan softly, while Ryoma began to whimper. 　　 Illuminated by the giant candlelight, the two white bodies shimmered, radiating a bewitching aura. The two 　　alluring beauties licked each other, emitting suppressed cries of excitement. 　　 Watching with growing interest, Nozue Yuma walked up to Rinmei, pulled Yuzuki Mion aside, and 　　brought his penis to Rinmei's mouth, commanding, "Suck it." 　　 Yuzuki Mion had already licked the semen off his penis clean, and due to excitement, the veins on it bulged 　　, and the glans swelled and shone. Rinmei obediently opened her mouth and took the glans in, sucking and licking it 　　. The pleasure of the penis entering her mouth made Nozue Yuma groan involuntarily. 　　 Rinmei, being inexperienced, although obedient, still frequently bit Nozue Yuma's penis with her teeth. 　　Yuzuki Mion gently instructed her from the side, while Nozue Yuma played with Yuzuki Mion's breasts. 　　 Soon, Rinmei's service became increasingly better. Seeing Rinmei's obedient appearance and enjoying the service of her fragrant tongue, 　　Nozue Yuma could no longer control his desire.

Nozue Yuma picked up Ryoma and placed her on the tatami mat. He kissed her nipples directly, reveling in
the sensation of them slowly swelling under the teasing of his tongue. Ryoma's pleasure under Nozue Yuma's attack was significantly stronger than when Yuzuki Mion
gave her a handjob, and she soon began to moan loudly.
"Ah... Master... Ah... So amazing... You're making Ryoma feel so good... Ah..."
As Ryoma moaned, Nozue Yuma knelt in front of her, spreading her legs apart and lifting them high onto
his shoulders. He lowered his head and kissed her secret vulva, teasing her tender opening and the clitoris hidden within her labia
.
"Ah... Master... No... Don't touch there... Ah... No... Yes..." Ryoma's body
trembled continuously, her breasts flushed red and quivered. She involuntarily arched her back, raising her buttocks to actively meet his
tongue's onslaught. Enjoying the excitement and sweetness her master brought her, she couldn't help but let out excited cries and
screams.
A stream of slippery, lustful fluid gushed from Lingmei's already muddy little hole, which Nokage Uchi unabashedly
licked into his mouth. Then he stood up, knelt before Lingmei, and slowly inserted his large penis into her vagina
.
"Ah...it hurts...Master...it hurts so much!" Lingmei, experiencing such a thick penis for the first time,
almost cried out in pain. She felt as if her lower body was being torn apart; the pain almost numbed her to all other
sensations.
Nokage Uchi moved as gently as possible, stopping when he encountered an obstacle, while kissing
Lingmei's breasts. Seeing Lingmei's expression gradually relax, he suddenly pushed his penis through the obstacle, plunging it all the way in.
"Ah..." Lingmei screamed, trying to arch her body back to avoid the invasion of the penis, but
Nozue Yuma pressed her tightly against the tatami. She could clearly feel a warm liquid slowly flowing
out from her lower body.
After Nozue Yuma inserted himself, his large penis was surrounded by the walls of Lingmei's vagina, feeling incredibly pleasurable. With the slightest
movement, his penis sent ecstasy through him. This sensation made Nozue Yuma no longer care about being gentle with her, and he
began to thrust forcefully.
"Ah... Master... You're so good... Your big penis is so big... It's about to burst me... Ah...
It's coming again!" Almost at the same time as Nozue Yuma's movements, Lingmei was brought to the peak of lust. Her body
arched into a bow shape, and her vaginal fluid gushed out like a tide. She cried out incoherently, lost in passion.
Nogami forgot that this body wasn't the battle-hardened body of his previous life. After maintaining his charge for a short while, he
felt a tingling sensation in his glans, his seminal vesicles opened wide, and he couldn't help but ejaculate profusely.
Nogami felt slightly embarrassed. After resting for a moment while holding onto Ryoma's large breasts, he commanded,
"This time you move."
"Yes, Master," Ryoma got up, straddled Nogami, raised her pink buttocks, aligned her vaginal
opening with his penis, and slowly lowered herself down. Ryoma felt an itchy sensation on both sides of her vagina from the glans, which was very comfortable
. Lost in passion, she sat down hard, and his penis was completely swallowed.
"Ah...it's too big..." Ryoma suddenly cried out. It turned out that Nogami's penis was thick and long.
In her moment of passion, Ryoma sat down all the way down, and his penis reached her clitoris, making her clitoris tingle and numb.
Seeing Lingmei's expression, Nogawa Yujian found it amusing. He lifted his buttocks and thrust them upwards, saying, "Move a little."
"Ah... Master... don't move..." Lingmei frowned and said, "Master... it's too deep... too big,
don't move, I can't take it."
Lingmei paused for a while, feeling the tingling and numb sensation adjust, before letting out a breath. "Master, your
... big penis... is so long..."
"Isn't it good that it's long?" Nogawa Yujian said, "Moving will make it more comfortable."
"But I can't get any strength," Lingmei sat on Nogawa Yujian's body, wanting to move but not knowing how.
Nogami then instructed her, "Straighten your legs, yes, like that, lift your buttocks up."
Lingmei wiggled her buttocks to imitate him, her snowy buttocks quickly and joyfully swaying, her little hole
bobbing up and down with the hard, large penis inside her, moaning comfortably,
"So good... ah... Master... yours is so long... it feels so good inside Lingmei... ah... I'm going to die
..."
Nogami watched as Lingmei's plump vagina swallowed and released his penis, her juices overflowing from the opening, her snow-
white breasts bouncing up and down with her movements.
Nogami reached out and grabbed Lingmei's breasts, kneading them vigorously. Lingmei tilted her face back, her eyes half-closed,
enjoying the pleasure his penis brought her. Nogami supported her breasts, sometimes gently stroking and kneading them, sometimes teasing and
flicking her sensitive nipples, making them hard and erect. Lingmei's little mouth, attacked from above and below,
kept moaning.
"Ah...I can't take it anymore...I've reached the bottom...Ah...So beautiful...Ah...Master, your big...
cock is so thick and long...Ah..."
Lingmei moved for a while, then felt all her strength drain away. She stopped panting on Nokage Yujian's body. Nokage Yujian
was enjoying himself, how could he stop? He picked up Lingmei and placed her on the tatami mat, lifting her pink legs. His
glans found the entrance, and with a thrust of his hips, his penis plunged fully into her, making a squelching sound as she wet herself.
After entering, Nokage Yujian began to thrust vigorously. Lingmei clung tightly to her master, raising her legs to allow his penis
to penetrate even deeper. Nokage Yujian habitually began to thrust, and Lingmei trembled with pleasure, clearly having reached
her climax again.
"Ah... Master... It feels so good... It's so deep... Ah... Faster... Faster... Faster
... Ah..."
Upon hearing this, Nozue Uma thrust in forcefully each time, bringing his penis to the entrance before forcefully inserting it again. Rinmei
was so aroused that her juices flowed freely, and she cried out loudly.
"Ah... So beautiful... Ah... I can't take it anymore... I'm coming... Faster... Ah... Yes...
It feels so good... Ah... I'm coming... Ah... I'm coming... Ah..."
Before Rinmei could finish her cry, her vagina contracted and trembled incessantly, and her juices gushed out again, quickly
soaking a large patch of the tatami mat.
Nozue Uma wanted to hold on a little longer, but under the pressure of Rinmei's vaginal contractions, a tingling sensation spread down his spine.
His ejaculation was uncontrollable, and he thrust wildly dozens of times, pressing against her clitoris, ejaculating his semen onto Lingmei's vulva.
Notoshi pulled out his penis and placed it near Lingmei's mouth, saying, "Lick it clean."
Lingmei, experiencing her first time, was extremely exhausted from the intense orgasm, but she still managed to get up and take Notoshi's semi-erect
penis into her mouth, carefully licking away the semen from her master's shaft.
After resting for a while, Notoshi recovered his energy. Sometimes he would stack Yuzuki Mio and Lingmei together,
moving freely between their openings, enjoying the two beauties' melodious yet distinct moans. Other times, he would have the two women kneel
together, their snowy buttocks raised high, and Notoshi would thrust into them from behind as he pleased.
Relying on his youthful body and quick recovery, Notokage engaged in a protracted battle with the two women, ejaculating more than ten times.
He finally stopped his frenzy when he could no longer ejaculate and his penis was throbbing with pain. Yuzuki Mion
and Rinmei were already limp on the tatami mat, soaked with their semen, instinctively responding
to Notokage's advances.
The next day, Yuzuki Mion and Rinmei still felt sore all over, as if their bodies were falling apart, and slept until
midday. They only woke up when a maid, sensing something was wrong, broke down the door.
By then, Notokage had already begun his morning training.
From the moment Fujijiro became Hosokawa Fujitaka's disciple, Hosokawa Fujitaka had required him to practice the basic techniques a
thousand times every day, increasing the number as he grew older, and admonishing him that martial arts required perseverance; even if the sky
were to fall, he could not stop.
Therefore, Tojiro never stopped practicing, even on the ship during their escape, he practiced every day without interruption.
Having lived two lives, Noto Uma understood the importance of this principle even more. So this morning, despite drowsiness and general
soreness, he went to the beach and began practicing basic techniques.
The body movements of Japanese Kendo attacks can be broken down into nine points:
Karatake (straight overhead slash), Kesa-zaki (right diagonal slash), Gyaku Kesa (left diagonal slash), left horizontal slash, right horizontal
slash, left upward slash, right upward slash, Nikaze (from bottom to top), and thrust.
Of course, the methods of applying force differ for each technique; some emphasize wrist strength, while others emphasize speed.
The differences between Kendo styles create various stances (arm stances).
These nine forms are the basic techniques of Japanese Kendo. Miyamoto Musashi, in his later years, emphasized
the importance of basic techniques in his book, Gorin, and stressed that everyone should choose according to their own habits, rather than blindly following others or applying a one
-size-fits-all approach.
A similar viewpoint was expressed in the explanation of Japan's greatest swordsman, Kamiizumi Hidetsuna. Basic techniques should be tailored to the individual,
with each person choosing to practice based on their own circumstances. Therefore, Fujijiro only chose three techniques: Reverse Wind, Left Cut Up, and Right
Cut Up.
After familiarizing himself with all the techniques, Nozue Uma was clearly dissatisfied with Fujijiro's choices and
decided to choose again.
Karatake, both in name and technique, was the first choice, so he kept it.
Kesa-zan and Reverse Kesa were powerful and relatively easy to use, so he kept Left Cut Up. Right Cut Up felt extremely
awkward to execute, and the name was unpleasant. He didn't want a thrust; please, this is a sword, not a spear—how many times can you use a thrust?
He decisively rejected Reverse Wind, a good technique for ambushing, and couldn't do without it, so he resolutely kept it.
Left Horizontal Cut and Right Horizontal Cut were more moderate; keeping Left Horizontal Cut was enough.
Thus, Nozue Uma quickly chose the techniques that would accompany him throughout his life. 　　 The choice was crucial for him, as all the profound techniques were derived from basic moves, and choosing 　　different combinations would have a far-reaching impact on his future development. Of course,
the 　　 school's philosophy also influenced the profound techniques; only by forming one's own philosophy could a truly 　　unique school be established. 　　 For example, the Katori Shinto school's philosophy was to infuse the sword with spirit, energy, and power to kill the enemy in one strike. 　　 The Shinkage school's philosophy was to create openings in the enemy through movement and then seize those openings to win. 　　 The Yagyu Shinkage school's philosophy was to subdue the enemy without occupying a position. The essence of the Yagyu Shinkage school was "no-sword tactic," 　　that is, to subdue an opponent with a sword with bare hands—essentially, "empty-handed combat." The Yagyu Shinkage 　　school did not advocate honing swordsmanship through killing. Both *The Living Sword* and *The Scroll Without a Sword* embody 　　the meaning of Yagyu's "No-Sword Takeover": "We do not kill; we win by not being killed." 　　 The philosophy of the Hayashi-ryu school is an unstoppable momentum combined with extremely fast swordplay. 　　 A school only has its own soul when it has its own philosophy, and the basic 　　techniques constitute the backbone of a school. 　　 Hosokawa Fujitaka had already taught Fujijiro most of the secrets of the Katori Shinto-ryu school; however, Nozue Uma 　　understood the importance of the basics. Before mastering swordsmanship, it was more important to practice the basic techniques. 　　 After practicing each of the chosen basic techniques a thousand times on the beach, a long time had passed 　　when he heard Yuzuki Mion's maidservant calling for him in the distance. 　　 Nozue Uma returned to the village with Yuzuki Mion's maid. This time, however, they didn't go to Yamazawa Isao's courtyard, 　　but instead to the village's central square. Yuzuki Mion sat on a tatami mat, next to Rinmei holding the same 　　fishing spear she had held when they first met. Around them stood young girls wielding bamboo spears. 　　 Seeing Nozue Uma approach, Yuzuki Mion stood up, raising her hand to silence the girls' whispers 　　, and announced loudly, "Since Lord Yamazawa's disappearance, the village's situation has deteriorated. Production is decreasing 　　, and the village is now facing the danger of disbanding." 　　 Before the girls could continue their discussion, Yuzuki Mion added, "Fortunately, Lord Nozue has come to our village, 　　bringing new life to our village." 　　 The girls all turned to look at Nozue Uma. Nozue Uma remained composed; accustomed to grand occasions, he was 　　quite at ease in this small setting. However, his composure soon wavered. 　　 Yuzuki Mion declared loudly, "I have decided to hand over the village to Lord Nozue. From now on, 　　everything in the village will be subject to Lord Nozue's orders, including your reproduction." 　　 "Good!" the girls cheered excitedly, waving their bamboo spears. They had initially thought the village would be handed over to Lord Nozue...

Some of the disgruntled members of the Yuuki clan beamed with delight upon hearing the last sentence.
Yuuki, who had initially appeared calm, was momentarily
stunned by Yuuki Mion's last words. He quickly walked to her side and whispered, "Mion-nee, what are you doing? What do you mean by '
I'll solve the problem of childbirth'?"
"You're the only man here. Who else would I ask?"
"But if I remember correctly, there are over thirty people in the whole village."
"You can choose yourself, but the minimum is twenty."
"That's too many."
"Heh, judging from your performance last night, you're quite vigorous. Rinmei and I could barely satisfy you.
You can do it."
Seeing Yuuki Mion acting like a spoiled child, Yuuki was speechless. It seemed that acting spoiled was a woman's nature.
Besides, Yuuki Mion wasn't actually that old.
"Alright, twenty, no more."
"It's at least twenty. All the girls in the village, from fifteen to twenty-four, are here. So
many beauties for you to choose from, and you're still not satisfied?"
Ye Tengyu felt a wave of helplessness. There were indeed quite a few, but they weren't exactly beauties. Due to long-term malnutrition,
except for a few, most of the girls weren't well-developed and looked rather thin. He really didn't know
how Ling Mei's huge breasts had grown.
"Alright, I agree." Forced by circumstances, Nozue Uma had no choice but to compromise. "But what are they doing
? Why are they all carrying bamboo spears?"
"Fishing," Rinmei interjected. "Iron spears are too expensive. Except for Nana and me, the other sisters
are using bamboo spears to fish."
"Nana?" "
Aoyama Nana, the same age as Rinmei, is the daughter-in-law of another foot soldier general, Aoyama Tsunayoshi. She went to
the other side of the village these past few days and will be back tomorrow."
Nozue Uma's questions deepened, but Yuzuki Mion didn't explain further. Instead, she suddenly
knelt before Nozue Uma, saying, "Lord Nozue, I entrust everything in the village to you."
All the girls knelt down after her, "Lord Nozue, we entrust it to you."
Nozue Uma's hand twitched, and finally, resigned, he nodded. "Understood. Leave it to me from now on
."
As soon as he finished speaking, the girls stood up and cheered loudly.
Nozue Yujian whispered in Yuzuki Mion's ear, "What are we doing now?"
"Going fishing," Rinmei replied quickly.
"You're going too? Are you sure you can handle it?" Nozue Yujian was a little surprised.
"What can I do? If we don't go fishing, we won't have anything to eat, and Nana isn't here." Rinmei
said, seemingly helplessly.
"Okay, I'll go too." Nozue Yujian rarely showed any chivalry.
"You should have gone anyway. From now on, the master will be in charge of fishing. Is there any need to say anything?" Rinmei's
words made Nozue Yujian roll his eyes, and he followed behind Rinmei, leading a large group of girls towards the sea
.
When they arrived at the place where the fishing boats were set up, the girls took off their barely covering clothes. Nozue Yujian then realized that
, except for Rinmei who had two strips of cloth covering her body, the girls on Rinmei's boat only had strips of cloth covering their lower bodies, while
the girls on the other two boats were completely naked.
Nozue Uma felt only the sight of fleshy flesh and swaying breasts before his eyes. He quickly shook his head to clear his mind and asked
Ryoumei, "Why aren't they wearing clothes? Are they trying to seduce me?"
Ryoumei's boat suddenly fell silent, then the suppressed giggles of the girls could be heard. Ryoumei also suppressed a laugh and
said, "Master, this is how they usually dress. Clothes are scarce in the village; usually, everyone has one set, but
if they get damaged, there are no spares. So, the sisters don't wear clothes when they go to sea."
"When fishing, everyone is reluctant to wear clothes. Nana and I are a little better off; we have spares. These few
are daughters of the foot soldier guild leaders, so they're considered samurai family members, and therefore wear some clothes. The others are foot
soldier women, and generally, they don't wear anything."
"Oh, I see. So it's to reduce wear and tear on their clothes," Nozue Uma suddenly realized. "But
didn't Sister Mi-on buy you any?"
"The money Mrs. Mei-yin brought has all been used to pay taxes. There's not even enough left to buy seeds and food, how can we buy
clothes?"
As they spoke, the boat reached a current-prone area. Due to the current, there were very few fish in the near-shore bays, so
Ling-mei and the others had to come to a place with a strong current and
go into the sea to fish. Seeing the girls leaping off the fishing boat and into the sea like a group of mermaids was a beautiful
sight, and he couldn't help but be moved. He also grabbed a bamboo spear and jumped into the sea.
Ling-mei was a good swimmer, but his diving skills were far inferior to the girls who fished all day. Combined with
the resistance of the sea, he struggled for a while without catching a single fish. However, he did discover
something else important. Ling-mei climbed back onto the boat, admiring the girls' swimming styles while chatting with Ling-mei.
Because of her serious injury yesterday, Ling-mei hadn't fished today, but was instead calculating the girls' catch on the boat.
Ling-mei asked Ling-mei about the girls' situation.
It turned out that most of these girls were wives or daughters-in-law of samurai and foot soldiers who had come to the village with Yamazawa Yuu,
with only a very few being unmarried daughters.
Now that the men of the village were missing, Notokage Uma, as the only man in the village, should bear
the responsibility of bearing children for the women. Procreation was paramount, and chastity was considered insignificant in Japan.
Notokage Uma couldn't help but sigh; no wonder Japanese actresses were so popular worldwide in later generations—it had been a tradition for hundreds of years
. This nation, deep down, respected the strong and disregarded chastity.
Seeing Notokage Uma somewhat lost in thought, Lingmei assumed he was in a bad mood and comforted him, "Master, this is your first time
fishing. You'll be much better next time. I believe in you."
Notokage Uma snapped out of his reverie and smiled, "I didn't think about that. Actually, I already have a complete plan for the village's development
. I'll discuss it with Sister Meiyin when we get back."
A day passed, and the girls had caught over twenty fish, but most were small; the larger fish, even when impaled
, struggled desperately to escape. Even these few small fish brought the girls great joy and gave Nozue
Uma a new understanding of the village's poverty.
Back in the village, Nozue Uma eagerly went to the quiet room, wanting to share his discoveries with Yuzuki Mion,
but the room was empty. Stepping outside, he found Ryoumei waiting at the door, leading him to
the hot spring in a corner of the courtyard.
Three girls, dressed only in cloth strips, knelt before the hot spring; they were clearly
the women of the foot soldiers' guild who had been on the same fishing boat as Ryoumei earlier that day.
Yuzuki Mion appeared on the other side of the hot spring, kneeling on the ground and saying to Nozue Uma, "Lord Nozue, thank you for your hard work
. Let these girls serve you while you bathe. If you are not satisfied, we can bring in others."
Nozue Uma, of course, had no reason to refuse such easy prey. He nodded and walked
to the three girls.
"What are your names?"
"My name is Kobayakawa Reiko, I'm twenty years old, and I'm the widow of Kobayakawa Nagako, the head of the foot soldier guild."
"My name is Ohira Eiko, I'm seventeen years old, and I'm the daughter-in-law of Ohira Taifu, the head of the foot soldier guild."
"My name is Tominaga Saki, I'm fifteen years old, and I'm the daughter of Tominaga Suminato, the head of the foot soldier guild."
The three girls had clearly been instructed beforehand, answering every question in great detail.
Nozue Uma understood that these three were carefully selected by Yuzuki Mion, undoubtedly the best among the girls.
Nozue Uma strode into the hot spring, turned around, and commanded the three women, "Get down."
"Yes," the three women replied, standing up and removing the cloth covering their lower bodies. They stepped into the hot spring, took out silk scarves,
and began to wipe Nozue Uma's body.
Nozue Uma remained motionless, allowing the three women to do as they pleased, while secretly observing them.
Kobayakawa Reiko had clearly given birth; her nipples were large, her body full, and she was clearly mature, her body well-developed.
Her movements were gentle, and she possessed a mature woman's charm.
Ohira Eiko, although married, looked noticeably immature; her movements were stiff,
clearly indicating she had never served anyone.
Tominaga Saki, on the other hand, was clearly still a child; her breasts were like skinned pigeons, and her wiping movements were somewhat careless,
as if she were playing.
Suddenly, Notoyama pulled Ohira Eiko close, pinning her to his crotch and pressing his penis against her cherry lips.
Ohira Eiko was initially stunned, but quickly took it into her mouth and began to swallow.
Notoyama thought to himself, "She's definitely experienced; her movements are very practiced." However, because Notoyama
's penis was too thick and long, Ohira Eiko couldn't swallow it all.
Notoyama placed his hands on Tominaga Saki's chest, playing with her tender breasts.
Turning his head to look at Kobayakawa Reiko's longing eyes, he smiled slightly, reaching between her legs and using his
fingers to rub her sensitive clitoris, occasionally pulling, rubbing, and twisting it. Kobayakawa Reiko couldn't help but let out seductive
moans. Her long-dormant body, stimulated by such teasing, clearly weakened, and
she let out loud, wanton cries.
"Ah... Lord Nozue... Ah... So beautiful... Ah... You're so amazing..."
Nozue suddenly smeared his fingers, which were covered in her vaginal fluid, on her already erect nipples,
swirling them around the nipples with the slippery feel of the fluid.
"Ah... So comfortable... Ah... I can't take it anymore... I'm coming... I'm coming!" Kobayakawa Reiko
quickly reached orgasm under Nozue's ministrations.
Nozue released Kobayakawa Reiko and suddenly lowered his head to suckle one of Tominaga Saki's breasts.
Caught off guard, Tominaga Saki screamed in fright, but Nozue ignored her and continued to lick
the excited bud at the tip of her nipple with his tongue, sucking and biting it from time to time; one large hand grasped her swollen breast, his thumb skillfully manipulating
the swollen areola, causing Tominaga Saki to involuntarily groan.
Saki Tominaga, inexperienced in such matters, quickly succumbed to Uma Nozue's onslaught, reaching
climax amidst a tremor.
Uma Nozue pulled up Eiko Ohira, who was still struggling to swallow, his tongue brushing against her red nipples.
Eiko shuddered, her two white breasts bouncing. She arched her back,
letting out increasingly frenzied cries as Uma Nozue's tongue played with her, finally collapsing onto him.
Uma Nozue placed Eiko Ohira in the hot spring, pulled Reiko Kobayakawa over, and made her lie face down by the
edge of the spring. He then grasped her swaying, mature breasts, thrusting his penis forcefully into her vagina,
penetrating deeply with each stroke. A surge of intense pleasure overwhelmed Reiko, causing her
to weep with ecstasy and scream wildly.
"Ah...so full...Master Noto...your big cock...so thick...it fills my vagina
...ah..."
Noto's large hands gripped Kobayakawa Reiko's waist tightly, beginning to thrust with the most frenzied rhythm, feeling her
hot embrace around him, her mature breasts rippling.
Kobayakawa Reiko unconsciously arched her hips, matching Noto's thrusts, and finally, under Noto's frenzied pounding
, Kobayakawa Reiko reached another climax, waves of overwhelming pleasure instantly engulfing her
, her mind blank, as if she had lost consciousness.
Noto carried Tominaga Saki out of the hot spring and placed her on a large rock beside it, reaching out to probe Tominaga Saki
's lower body, finding that her vaginal fluids had already overflowed from the opening, he raised his large cock and thrust it in hard, all the way
in.
"Ah!" Tominaga Saki screamed in agony as blood flowed from her lower body, slowly trickling down her thighs. In Nozue
Uma's mind, a girl of this caliber was only fit to be a plaything, so he showed no mercy to Tominaga Saki's body.
After a series of violent thrusts, he pulled his bloodied penis from Tominaga Saki's vagina, quickly walked into the hot spring, and
inserted his penis into Ohira Eiko's vagina. After thrusting rapidly dozens of times, he pulled it out and
inserted it into Kobayakawa Reiko's vagina, bringing her to orgasm with vigorous thrusting.
Nozue Uma turned the orgasmic Kobayakawa Reiko over, making her kneel in the hot spring, while Ohira Eiko half-knelt beside her.
On top of Kobayakawa Reiko, Tominaga Saki was half-standing on Ohira Eiko. Then, his penis was forcefully thrust
into Tominaga Saki's vagina, pumping dozens of times before moving on to Ohira Eiko, and then into
Kobayakawa Reiko's vagina, which had just recovered.
Notokage arranged the three women in various positions, randomly thrusting into their vaginas, listening to their individual
moans. He tormented them for over an hour, ejaculating multiple times inside each woman, finally
releasing inside Tominaga Saki.
The three women, exhausted after more than an hour of pleasure, still forced themselves to serve Notokage,
cleaning his penis completely before collapsing motionless in the hot spring.
Noto Uma was also somewhat tired, but years of training had taught him that lying down at this moment would harm his body
. He forced himself to walk out of the hot spring, cross the courtyard, open the paper sliding door, and enter the quiet room.
Yuzuki Mion, who had already returned, knelt on the ground wearing a white yukata with cherry blossom patterns. "Welcome
back, Lady Noto! You've worked hard, Lady Noto."
After more than an hour of arduous fighting, Noto Uma, seeing Yuzuki Mion's clear appearance, was tempted, but
his body didn't feel much desire. He casually sat down on the ground, took out something, and said, "You've been waiting anxiously, have
n't you? This village is actually a treasure trove. I'll think about it carefully these next few days. In a few days, send someone to contact
Yuzuki Misaki. I guarantee the villagers will have no worries about food and clothing from now on."
Yuzuki Mion picked up the thing Noto Uma threw out. "Hmm, this looks familiar,"
Noto Uma said. "Don't underestimate this. If it's used properly, this village is definitely no
less valuable than a 2000-koku fiefdom."
(To be continued
)

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