assassination squad

It's been over three months since I left
our base Maeda was a general under Akiyama Nobutomo of the Takeda clan
. In the Battle of Northern Shinano between Takeda Harunobu and Murayama Yoshikiyo, he killed Yoshikawa Tadahiro, a close retainer of the Murakami clan. Because their patriarch was killed in battle, the Yoshikawa clan
sought revenge and approached our Jonin, Shioda Udaibu, hoping we could take Maeda's head.

To be honest, the Takeda clan is not easy to deal with. From what I've seen and heard during my years traveling around the country, the Takeda clan
not only has a cloud of fierce generals and a rain of strategists, but their current patriarch, Takeda Harunobu, is
a formidable . Besides his own bravery and skill in battle, and his ability to recognize and utilize talent, what's most terrifying about him is his resourcefulness and
unparalleled patience.

The former lord of Kai Province, Takeda Nobutora, was a hot-tempered and reckless man who always fought futile
battles that yielded no real benefit, causing Kai's power to decline and nearly be divided up by its powerful neighbors. He, however, still considered himself
wise and powerful, a force to be reckoned with.

Such a brute, lacking in intelligence, naturally disliked the composed Harunobu, mistaking his
caution for weakness and his wisdom for cunning. He believed
Harunobu was unfit to be lord and planned to depose him.

But the shrewd and calculating Harunobu had already planned everything. On the eve of Nobutora's announcement of his intention to depose him as the heir apparent, Harunobu,
in alliance with Imagawa Yoshimoto of Sunpu and his trusted retainers, captured Nobutora and imprisoned him in Sunpu Castle. He then
declared himself the daimyo of Kai. This incident reveals Harunobu's profound and terrifying nature.

The current Kai Takeda clan is not only well-trained and powerful, but also boasts a distinguished record. Just two years ago, they destroyed Suwa Yorishige
and annexed southern Shinano. The Ogasawara clan is already on its last legs, and
the cavalry has become synonymous with an undefeated army.

Now, only in the entire Shinano province, with Murayama Yoshikiyo, known as the Bear of Shinano, still having the power to resist,
but after the wise Sanada Yukitaka joined the Takeda clan, I think the Murakami clan's good days are coming to an end.

To oppose such a figure is too risky for a clan like ours without a head, so
the Jonin was quite hesitant at the time. But I believe that only by challenging the strong and establishing our own
prestige can the Shadow Ninja have a chance to break away from the Fuma main clan and stand on their own.

Therefore, I strongly advocated taking on this mission and personally going to Kiso Fukushima Castle to take his head. Maeda
was strong , but such strong individuals are often overly arrogant and disdainful of protecting themselves, which gave me an opportunity.

After observing him for over a month, I ambushed him on his usual route home. After lying in wait in the snow for three
hours , the unsuspecting Maeda Sakyo finally arrived. I gripped my black sword, Koya, and under
the cover of the snowy night, I swiftly emerged from the snow. Caught off guard, Maeda Sakyo was beheaded before he could even notice anything amiss
.

As my Koya kissed Maeda Sakyo's neck, four shuriken in my left hand simultaneously
pierced the throats of his four servants. I didn't want to alert the guards and ruin my mission because of momentary pity.

After succeeding, I carefully wrapped Maeda Sakyo's head and quickly left Kiso Fukushima Castle. I
took the head to prove to my employer that the mission was indeed completed.

Do you think I'm despicable and cruel? Indeed! To achieve their goals, they'll stop at nothing. Ninjas won't fight samurai
head-on ; if they can kill with one unit of strength, they won't waste two. That's the nature of ninjas

. I rushed back to Takayama, arriving just before midnight, but I didn't care. For ninjas, nighttime is their
time to operate.

As I leaped onto the main house, I knew the Jonin knew I was back. Although the Jonin no longer
needed to personally carry out missions, he hadn't neglected his training. Besides, I was his
student; he knew my habits and abilities well, he knew when I could complete a mission, and
he also had 'eyes' (scouts).

As I landed in the garden, the Jonin's voice rang out.

"Is that Jinnai?"

"Yes! Chunin Jinnai has returned from a mission. Please inspect me, sir." I knelt before the garden, bowing my head, and
placed Maeda's head down, reporting the success of this mission.

There were two people inside! As I knelt, I heard breathing behind the door. I was certain that
there was not only the Jonin inside, but also another person with steady breathing.

However, the Jonin showed no signs of being held hostage. Ninjas have a skill that allows them to use
coded language to inform those outside of their situation when threatened, but the Jonin did not use coded language, indicating that he
was safe. Moreover, he sounded happy, which I guessed was because I had completed my mission!

Furthermore, the ninja hierarchy is very strict. Even though I am the Jonin's personal disciple,
and even though I am already the head of the Chunin ranks, I can only kneel outside the door until the Jonin gives the order.

"Well done, Jinnai, you never disappoint me. Come in."

"Yes!" I replied, pulling open the paper door. I already knew there were two people inside,
but to my surprise, this person was sitting in the main seat? The Jonin was merely sitting to the side.

This man was around 40 years old. Judging from his appearance, he must have been a handsome man in his youth, but
with age, he now exuded an aura of ruthlessness. His sharp eyes were full
of wisdom, all of which told me that this man was not to be trifled with.

His sharp eyes were fixed on me, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you know who I am?"

I glanced at the Jonin-sama, and with his permission, I looked him straight in the eye and said, "
The daimyo of the neighboring Mino province, Lord Saito Sadaifu Hidetatsu."

Saito Sadaifu Hidetatsu was Saito Dosan of Mino. He had an unseemly nickname, Viper. His original
name was Nagai Norihide, and he was just an oil seller who had left the monkhood. Because of his handsome appearance and eloquence, he
was able to become a close attendant of the former Mino governor, Toki Yoriun.
It would be no exaggeration to say that Toki Yoriun had done him a great favor.

But his ambition was not satisfied with being a samurai. He seduced Toki Yoriyun's favorite concubine, assassinated Toki
Yoriyun, and then, under the pretext of supporting Toki Yoriyun's concubine, massacred his opponents. After eliminating the opposition,
Saito Dosan married Toki Yoriyun's concubine, officially becoming the daimyo of Mino.

Saito Dosan was a legend, a legend of a vassal overthrowing his superior; one could say he and the Amago Tsunehisa of Izumo were a legendary tale.
They created this era of the underdog overthrowing the superior. They used themselves as role models, telling the world that no one is inherently
superior , and that one's lord is not unassailable. If you have the strength, you can possess everything your lord has.

Why would such a person come to the Shadow Ninja? Does he want to recruit them?

Saito Dosan seemed dissatisfied with my answer. He frowned and said, "That's it?"

I sneered inwardly. Of course, I would put in the effort to understand the daimyo of a neighboring country so close at hand. Saito Dosan
was a rebellious man, so he had a high tolerance for rudeness, provided the person had the ability.
Therefore, I respectfully said, "You are Viper."

Seeing the Jonin's visibly shocked expression at my words, I suddenly had a thought: the Jonin's courage
seemed to have diminished. Where had Kankuro Fuma, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Fuma, gone?

Vipers are venomous creatures. When a viper gives birth, the offspring must bite through the mother's belly to
be born , much like killing the mother to bring them into the world. Calling someone a viper is an insult, but I know
Saito Dosan was quite proud of that nickname.

He once said, "Born in the Warring States period, I think being a viper is the right thing to do. After all, if I don't kill,
people will kill me. In a critical moment, betraying anyone is justified, including my parents."

Sure enough, when he heard me call him a viper, he laughed and said, "Haha... No one has ever dared to call me a viper in
front of As expected of the Grim Reaper Jinnai, you have guts! Mr. Shiota, I'm relieved. With Jinnai's skills
and courage, I believe he can definitely complete the mission."

It seems Saito Dosan only came to request a mission, not to recruit Kage ninja. But why? As a
daimyo, he naturally has his own personal ninjas. What mission would he entrust to us commoners?

Upon hearing Saito Dosan's words, the Jonin bowed to him with a beaming smile and then left
the council chamber. I knew very well that this meant the mission Saito Dosan had entrusted was extremely confidential, something even the clan head
couldn't participate in; only the client and the executor knew the details.

Saito Dosan looked at me and said, "Take off your mask. I want to see what's inside the Death God Formation."

Unlike ordinary ninjas, I didn't like wearing a mask when carrying out missions; I preferred the
Hannya mask. The reason I was called the Death God, besides the fact that I left no survivors, was also because of this demonic mask.

Without hesitation, I removed my mask. The Jonin's departure from the council chamber meant he had
accepted a mission. From this moment on, I was Saito-sama's "hand" (executor), tasked with carrying out
all his orders.

While I wouldn't call myself handsome, I was certainly not ugly. For ninjas, appearance wasn't too important; in fact,
a ninja with an overly striking appearance might even expose their identity. Overall, I was
quite satisfied with my appearance.

Saito Dosan was clearly satisfied as well, saying, "With your looks, you should be able to easily disguise yourself as a guard in a wedding procession
."

A wedding procession? That statement itself was problematic. Saito Dosan didn't leave me puzzled for long; he quickly
said, "I'm marrying Anon to Oda Nobuhide's eldest son, Oda Saburo Nobunaga, the deputy governor of Owari."

Oda of Owari? Saito Dosan also mentioned that Nobuhide had invaded Mino in November and was
repelled by Dosan. Dosan, who always advocated an eye for an eye, attacked Kiyosu Castle in November as revenge. The two families
had been constantly at odds for years; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them sworn enemies. I never expected that less than three months after the last war, they would be getting married
?

Nobuhide of Owari was a formidable military commander, but merely the deputy governor of half of Owari (the lower four districts).
For years, he fought on two fronts, contending with Mino in the north while also frequently attacking Mikawa in the west,
overwhelming the Matsudaira clan there and forcing them to seek help from Imagawa Yoshimoto of Sunpu.

However, Imagawa was also defeated by Nobuhide at Ozusaka. If Imagawa didn't send reinforcements to Mikawa, Mikawa would likely
fall into Nobuhide's hands.

While Nobuhide was undoubtedly powerful, his eldest son, Nobunaga, was an absolute idiot. From a young age,
he only knew how roam and neglect his duties, spending his days fooling around with mischievous children. After his coming-of-age ceremony two years ago, he not only failed to improve but
became even worse. "The Great Fool of Owari" was the title bestowed upon this idiot.

But Nohime was the pride of Mino. Beautiful and intelligent, she was always called the pearl of Mino, and Dosan
doted on her. He often said, "It's a pity Nohime is a girl, otherwise Mino would
dominate the Tokaido under her rule." Why would Dosan marry such a woman to his enemy's family? And to an
idiot ?

Looking at Dosan's sharp eyes, I suddenly understood his thoughts. He desperately wanted
Owari! He was willing to sacrifice anything to get it.

Dosan saw the understanding in my eyes and smiled, saying, "You understand?"

"Yes, sir! But I don't understand. What can I do? I only know how to kill; I can't help you with political strategy
." I told Dosan clearly.

Dosaku shook his head and said, "This doesn't require political strategy, but it can't
be accomplished solely through the ability to kill. Jinnai! More than your skills, I need your keen observation skills."

"Although everyone says Nobunaga is a fool, Nobuhide is no fool! Why,
even when all his retainers looked down on Nobunaga, did he still refuse to depose him? Nobunaga's tutor, Hirate Masahide, was also
a renowned strategist in Owari, yet he refused to abandon Nobunaga and instead accepted the request of Nobuhide's wife, Lady Tsuchite, to become Nobuyuki's
tutor? Jinnai! Now, you must listen carefully to what I'm about to say, and you mustn't tell anyone."

"What do you mean, sir?"

A cold smile played on Dosan's lips. "If Nobunaga is truly an idiot whom Anō can control, then
find an opportunity to kill Nobuhide and install Nobunaga. Then, with my support, Anō will take control of the Oda clan
. At that time, my daughter and I can easily eliminate the guardians of Shiba Yoshitomo and the deputy guardians of the four upper districts
, Oda Nobutomo. Then Owari will be entirely in my hands."

"Is Oda Nobuhide just one of the targets?" This mission seems far from simple!

"But if Nobunaga isn't truly an idiot, then kill him and bring Anō back to Mino."

But even so, the ninjas of Mino could do it; there's no need to request it from the Shadow Ninjas! I
waited quietly for Dosan to continue.

"But… if Anō has truly fallen in love with that idiot, then kill them all." I
quickly lowered my head in agreement, trying to hide my fear. I could sense the bloodlust in Dosan's words, even though he was known as…
Even as a death god, I couldn't help but shudder. Truly worthy of the name Viper! Ruthless and vicious.

This must be the main reason why Lord Dao San commissioned the Shadow Ninja! Although it was his lord's order,
killing would make even a ninja hesitate!

Lord Dao San noticed my reaction; perhaps he was somewhat moved? He sighed, slowly stood up
, walked to the door, gazed at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, and said thoughtfully in a low voice, "In chaotic times, to
survive, and to thrive, ruthlessness is absolutely essential."

I knelt quietly to the side, without uttering a sound. I knew that at this moment, what Lord Dao San needed wasn't an
answer; he was simply reaffirming his resolve.

After a long pause, he continued, "The last point, and the most important one, is that when the thing I'm
about to mention happens, you must prioritize carrying out this task."

Looking into Dao San's eyes, for some reason, I felt that they burned with hellish
flames . His voice grew increasingly deep, as sinister as a demonic murmur from the depths of hell.

I was completely overwhelmed by Dao San's aura; it was
the killing intent of a strong person who had survived countless battles.

"That is..."

Looking at the wedding procession stretching for miles, and then at the clothes I was wearing—clothes that should have been worn by a close attendant—I felt very
uncomfortable . But what I was most uncomfortable with was probably the bright, glaring sky! As a ninja, I hadn't
stood in the sunlight for a long time, and I felt truly uneasy!

In the distance, an "eye" dressed as a peddler gave me a safe signal. The Shadow Ninja were taking
this , sending two groups of "eyes" to await my orders. One group had already entered
Owari to prepare, while I left the other group to accompany me. I had already decided that although this mission was rather complex, including
the planning and execution, it would only take a year at most to complete.

Nobuhide, the Tiger of Owari, was troublesome, but that big idiot was easy to kill. According to intelligence, that guy still
dressed in strange clothes and caused trouble everywhere with the demon children in his territory. There would be plenty of opportunities to kill him; I was full of
confidence .

As for Nohime? I'll take care of her! I'm quite interested in this pearl of Mino; I might
even be able to use her to become the ruler of a city and a country.

The marriage of Nohime to Nobunaga caused a huge uproar within the Oda clan. Opposition
was led by ministers of the Nobuyuki faction, such as Shibata Katsuie. Their reasoning was that Mino was an enemy province, and Nohime must be a spy sent by Dosan to
annex the Oda clan.

In reality, everyone knew this was just an excuse; their main fear was that the Nobunaga faction would grow stronger, making it
even more difficult to depose Nobunaga. However, although it was a wild guess, they were actually right.

For some reason, Hirate Masahide stood alone against the majority, insisting that Nobunaga marry Nohime. Strangely
, Nobuyuki himself agreed. While the Nobuyuki faction was outwardly suppressed, it was difficult to rule out the possibility that
they might intercept the wedding procession en route.

In particular, Oda Nobutomo of the Upper Four Districts refused to allow Hirate Masahide's wedding procession into his territory.
Upon reaching the border, the wedding procession had to turn back, leaving only 50 guards behind, while the wedding party
waited anxiously 50 li away.

While there weren't any dangerous mountains or other treacherous terrain nearby, there were dense forests, enough to hide a hundred or so people
. This stretch of road was the perfect spot to ambush the wedding procession.

To be on the safe side, I sent out all my "eyes" to scout ahead, and I myself remained fully focused on the situation
. We'd already covered 30 li of the 50 li distance, and I thought they were probably coming.

Sure enough, several flashes of light appeared ahead—a signal from the "eyes," indicating that
150 men disguised as samurai were lying in ambush three li ahead. They had no horses, no bows or arrows, only infantry.

150 to 50! I sneered. What idiots! Their plan had been exposed; they were already
halfway . They hadn't even prepared ranged weapons; did they think they could succeed with sheer numbers? How incompetent!

Hmph! I'll show you what it means to defeat a large force with a small one!

While secretly ordering the entire team to prepare, we pretended not to have spotted the enemy and leisurely advanced.
Just before the group was about to approach the forest...

"Kill..." A group of soldiers in tattered armor charged out of the forest shouting killing.

Idiots, too early! They should have waited until we were close to the forest before charging out! Seriously... who is
the commander ?

Looking at the soldiers who thought they were tigers but were actually sheep in my eyes, I had a
bloody .

The killing began!

The reason I wrote this story is because I hit a roadblock with "Sister's Room", so I changed my approach and
tried a different kind of story.

The reason I chose this theme is mainly because I have read a lot of Chinese martial arts erotic stories, but I have rarely seen Japanese martial arts erotic stories.
I wanted to write one myself and see if it would be any different.

This chapter is basically a description of the set time and space background and the relationships between the characters. The sex scenes will
appear very slowly, but they will definitely appear, so please don't delete my story. (2) Nobunaga's arrival

Having anticipated the possibility of being attacked, the ones who stayed behind were all elite guards, each
with the strength to fight ten people at once. Especially since the nominal leader, Saito Rizo, is a top-tier warrior of the new generation in Mino, a
pillar of Mino carefully cultivated by Master Dosaku. Letting him lead this time was to give him a chance to hone his skills.

Of course! The actual leader of the wedding procession is still me, Death God Jinnei. But direct, open warfare
isn't a ninja's forte, so this battle still needs his command.

I and four other guards retreated to Nohime's palanquin, taking responsibility for protecting her. The others
already had their bows drawn, arrows nocked, ready to reduce the enemy's numbers before unleashing a fierce attack.

I leisurely watched the impending massacre, but a pang of regret lingered; it was a pity I couldn't
show off my skills . After all, I was a hidden figure, and it wasn't wise to reveal myself too early.

Suddenly, I felt a slight tremor in the ground. My expression changed instantly.
Listening intently , I confirmed my suspicions. Experience told me that a group of about 30 cavalrymen
were rushing towards us from the fields to the side.

Damn it, who's doing this? In mountainous Japan, the Nobi Plain is considered the best
place and a granary. Riding horses across the fields is absolutely forbidden. Although the fields are barren in winter, they are still...
Farmers despise such behavior.

Moreover, while the snow-covered fields appear flat, they are fraught with danger. Even infantry dare not march
hastily through the winter fields for fear of falling into manure pits, let alone a cavalry unit. Who on earth dares to let their horses gallop at such a speed? And
it sounds incredibly fast, without encountering any obstacles.

"Sir! What's going on?" Saito Risan, who was beside me, asked, seeing my actions.

Risan, being a samurai, didn't know my true identity, but Lord Dosaku's instructions made him understand that
I was the real person in charge, so he treated me with great respect.

"A cavalry unit of about 30 men is galloping towards us from the fields."

"How is that possible?" As a samurai, Risan knew this taboo and couldn't believe anyone would do
such a thing.

I was too lazy to waste words with him. I knew the cavalry would arrive in the blink of an eye; there was no time left. I hadn't expected to be tricked the very first time we appeared in the sunlight within
the Death Formation. They
used the ragtag soldiers to distract us, then launched a surprise attack from the side with cavalrymen whose hooves were covered in cloth, leaving us no chance to escape. How clever
!

Suppressing my anger, I secretly resolved that whoever this commander was, I would make sure
he died a horrible death, making him understand the consequences of angering Death.

In the blink of an eye, the cavalry emerged from the snow. I quickly told Rizo,
"It's too late. I'll take the princess and go first. You hold them off and prepare to break through as well. We
'll meet . Hurry!"

Saito Rizo nodded resolutely, but just as he was about to head forward, I stopped him. He looked at
me in surprise and said, "My lord?"

"Something's wrong. Wait a minute." I kept my eyes glued to the cavalry's movements. Something was definitely
wrong ; the cavalry's target wasn't us, but the ragtag soldiers.

These audacious cavalrymen, each wielding a long spear, charged fiercely into the group of ragtag soldiers, unleashing
a brutal slaughter. To my surprise, these men were mostly children of 15 or 16 years old, clad
only in plain clothes, without armor.

The boy at the head of the group shouted as he fought, "I am Maeda Matazaemon Toshiie, sent by the young lord of the Oda clan
, Saburo Nobunaga, to welcome the young mistress! Who dares to stand in my way? Kill…"

Good lad, quite the killing intent! Despite his young age, he already exudes the aura of a fierce general. Impressive!
Is this the man Nobunaga commands? Is Nobunaga an idiot? In my mind, I began to postpone
the .

Although there were only 30 cavalrymen, under Maeda Toshiie's leadership, the ragtag soldiers couldn't withstand
the charge. After being pierced several times, less than a hundred remained standing.

The demoralized ragtag soldiers, finally overwhelmed by fear, cried out and
fled , hoping the dense forest would halt the cavalry's frenzied attack.

Maeda Toshiie didn't stop them, merely watching the fleeing soldiers with a cold smile.

Rizo was clearly stunned by the scene, muttering, "Wow, wow, these
cavalrymen are really strong! But why don't they pursue the enemies? The cavalry could easily catch up
, leaving over a hundred enemy soldiers behind is a significant threat!"

"Because there's an ambush in the woods. They don't need to risk entering the forest; we
can ." The answer wasn't mine, but Nohime sitting in the palanquin.

As the voice faded, Nohime, renowned for her Mino pearls, opened the palanquin door and stepped out. Dressed in a Kaga-
dyed kimono, her skin appeared strikingly white. Her movements as she alighted were elegant and unpretentious, radiating
a noble air.

As she alighted from the sedan chair, all the guards and maids knelt down. Seeing the short knife in her hand,
I thought with admiration, "As expected of Viper's daughter! It seems she knew everything all along, yet she only spoke up
now . She's incredibly bold!"

Another group of men appeared from the woods. I had only just learned of their presence from the 'eye's' signal, yet she had already guessed it
herself . It seems these juniors are not to be underestimated!

We stood aside and watched the show. Maeda Toshiie's men didn't move either. The ragtag soldiers thought they had a chance to escape
, but unexpectedly, a command came from the woods that sounded like a call from hell to them: "Fire!"
Accompanied by a sound like firecrackers and the screams of the ragtag soldiers, half of the remaining hundred soldiers fell.

"Damn it! Useless trash! Didn't I tell you to aim one at a time? You only fired half?
Once , reload!"

Were they arquebuses? Or a hundred? Today is truly full of surprises! I couldn't help but start to get a headache. The arquebus
, a new weapon, had only recently come from the pagans in the Netherlands. The quick-thinking merchants of Tsuchikata City
had already started trading in arquebuses, but because they were so rare, even money couldn't guarantee you could buy one.
There were only about two hundred in all of Mino, and here were a hundred?

The surviving soldiers were terrified by the arquebuses. One of them, who seemed to be the leader, trembled and cried
out, "Don't shoot! Don't shoot! We are Lord Mimasaka's men! I am Onizuka Shiro! Please, sir, don't
shoot anymore!"

A strangely dressed boy rode a tall, magnificent chestnut horse slowly out of the woods. A
hundred arquebusiers quickly formed a crescent shape behind him, surrounding the soldiers. Although I was far away, I could see him
clearly; good eyesight is a basic skill for ninjas.

The boy looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in brightly colored women's clothing, and in the cold of February
, he was even riding barefoot.

He had his hair all sticking up, presumably with chopsticks or something tied to it!
His face, painted with Kabuki script, wore an expression of nonchalance, while his frequent nose-picking made him
look like a complete scoundrel.

Onizuka Shiro, seeing the boy, turned pale and cried out, "Young Master…"

The boy flicked away the boogers he'd picked from his nose and casually said to Maeda Toshiie, "Yasasuke, is he really Hayashi
Mimasaka's subordinate? Are Mimasaka's subordinates really that low-class?"

Maeda Toshiie laughed, "I've never seen such a terrible samurai in the Oda clan. Lord Mimasaka
probably doesn't have such incompetent subordinates either. He must be an imposter!"

Onizuka Shiro cried out in terror, "No! No! I'm not an imposter! I really am Lord Mimasaka
's subordinate! Attacking the bride's procession was also Lord Mimasaka's order! Please spare my life, Young Master! I'm willing to serve you!"
"Accusing Lord Mimasaka."

A mocking smile appeared on the boy's lips. "A bunch of idiots. Again! Kill them all,
don't let a single one escape."

Amidst the wailing and pleas for mercy from Onizuka Shiro and the henchmen, Maeda Toshiie had already loudly ordered, "Fire!"

The boy ignored the henchmen and spurred his horse toward us.

The guards nervously tried to stop him, but Nohime whispered, "Get out of the way! He is my husband!"

Everyone except me was startled and quickly stepped back. Toshizo asked me in a low voice, "Is he really
Oda Nobunaga ?"

I nodded with a wry smile. From their conversation just now,
who else could this strange boy be but Nobunaga? It seems that hearsay is not to be trusted! Although Nobunaga in front of me was dressed strangely, from his superb military tactics
, I could be sure that those who thought Nobunaga was an idiot were the idiots themselves.

Nobunaga completely ignored us, riding straight to the palanquin. Staring intently at Nohime from horseback, he said, "You
're the daughter of that Mino viper? I thought viper daughters were covered in scales!"

Insulted to their lord, all the Mino samurai glared at Nobunaga, their hands already on their sword hilts
. But Nohime remained unmoved, saying, "You're the big fool of Owari? You truly live up to your reputation as an idiot
."

Nobunaga, surprised by Nohime's sharp tongue, paused for a moment before bursting into laughter, saying, "Interesting!
Interesting her again sometime." He turned and spurred his horse
into the fields, disappearing away.

"Left again!" Nobunaga shouted from afar, and Maeda Toshiie immediately responded, leading all his cavalry in pursuit of
Nobunaga. We exchanged bewildered glances; this Nobunaga truly was as swift as the wind.

Meanwhile, the arquebusiers had begun clearing the battlefield,
finishing off a stab to ensure no one had survived. The Mino samurai were terrified by their ruthless methods. I
watched them with a cold smile; annihilation was the norm in the chaotic Warring States period, and even these elites lacked this understanding.
Mino 's future was uncertain!

After the battlefield was cleared, a young samurai dressed in light dark blue armor approached and respectfully bowed to Nohime,
saying, "Niwa Yonegoro Nagahide, by order of the young lord, is escorting the princess to the ancient ferry to meet the lord and his wife. Please , princess
, enter the palanquin; we will lead the way."

Nohime returned the bow politely before returning to the palanquin.

Niwa Nagahide smiled and said to Risan, "Please follow me!"

Risan replied, "Thank you! Please lead the way." Niwa Nagahide bowed again before rejoining the ranks and
leading the way. We followed Nagahide away from the battlefield.

On the way, Risan couldn't help but ask me, "My lord!
Was that Onizuka Shiro really impersonating Hayashi Misaku-no-kami's subordinate?"

"Of course not," I replied firmly, "I'm certain he was Hayashi Misaku-no-kami's subordinate, and he was sent by Hayashi Misaku-no-kami to attack
us ." My resolute tone left Risan no room for doubt.

Risan asked疑惑地, "Then why didn't Lord Nobunaga spare his life and let him accuse Hayashi Misaku-no-
kami? Assassinating the young mistress is considered treason, which requires seppuku. Why did Lord Nobunaga let him go?"

Having witnessed Nobunaga's performance earlier, our opinion of him had completely changed. Even Risan had started calling him Lord Nobunaga
. Hmph! In chaotic times, strength truly speaks volumes!

I really didn't want to waste my breath, so I simply said, "It's because he could accuse Hayashi Misaku no Kami that Nobunaga
wanted to kill him."

The oblivious Risan kept pressing, "Why, sir?"

"Because he didn't want to force the elders of Nobuyuki's faction to rebel immediately, which would plunge the Oda clan into internal strife. Accusing
Hayashi Misaku no Kami would only benefit Oda Nobutomo and Imagawa Yoshimoto," came Nohime's calm voice from inside the palanquin.

I stared at the palanquin in astonishment, my shock no less than when I first saw Nobunaga.
Was this the insight a mere 18-year-old girl should possess? Truly the pearl of Mino, it seems Lord Dosaku really adores
this daughter!

****************

Nobuhide and his wife solemnly came from Koto Castle to welcome Princess Nohime, but the great contributor to the marriage alliance was nowhere
to be seen . This wasn't surprising, as even the groom, Nobunaga, hadn't appeared in the hall for a formal meeting.

I carefully examined my target. Nobuhide was indeed handsome, but what truly caught my attention
were his strong physique and piercing eyes—truly befitting a strongman of Owari.

The appearance of Nobunaga's birth mother, Lady Tsuchida, was truly hard for me to believe. Such a stunning beauty
already had a 15-year-old son. Her captivating eyes, high cheekbones, and full,
sensual lips, combined with her voluptuous and alluring body, exuded a mature charm.

Li San recounted the events of the journey, and Nobuhide's expression turned grim. He summoned Niwa Nagahide and asked,
"Where is Nobunaga? Where did he go?"

Nagahide respectfully replied, "After the young lord eliminated those bandits, he ordered me to escort the young mistress back to the city, and then
he left. I don't know where he went."

Nobuhide snorted, but before he could speak, Lady Tsuchida angrily scolded, "Today is
his wedding day, and he's still out gallivanting! Nobunaga is outrageous! My lord! You must give him a good talking to
!"

Nobuhide coldly looked at Lady Tsuchida and said, "I know what I'm doing." Lady Tsuchida was met with a blunt rebuff
, leaving her somewhat embarrassed. A flash of anger crossed her eyes, but she remained silent.

I watched this scene coldly, recalling the information given to me by Dao San. I had heard that Lady Tsuchida was also
one of those who opposed Nobunaga's succession. Judging from this scene, the rumors were true. This was something I could make good use
of .

Next came a series of ceremonial rituals, naturally handled by Saito Toshimitsu, the leader. I, on the other hand,
secretly observed the layout of Koto Castle. One of the skills of a ninja is photographic memory; frankly,
compared to Inabayama Castle, Koto Castle was at best a large mansion, calling it a castle would be an exaggeration.

Important generals of the Oda clan were present at this meeting, but the one who impressed me most was, of course,
the youngest chief retainer of the Oda clan, the 20-year-old Shibata Gonrokuchi.

This most famous and fierce general of the Oda clan had been Nobuhide's most trusted general since he went to war at the age of 12,
experiencing countless battles large and small. It is said that in the Battle of Azukisaka, he single-handedly killed over a hundred Imagawa soldiers.
Having killed hundreds, he was dubbed the "Hungry Ghost General" by the Imagawa army. This ruthless young retainer was also one of the most powerful
figures opposing Nobunaga.

Through the conversation during the ceremony, I learned where Hirate Masahide had gone. It turned out that
while marrying off Nohime, Lord Dosō also requested a princess from the Oda clan—Nobunaga's half-sister, the 12-year-old Tachibana—to be
the wife of Dosō's eldest son, Saitō Yoshitatsu. Hirate Masahide had gone to Inabayama Castle to deliver the bride. Saitō
Yoshitatsu, who was the same age as me, was already 22. He must be very unhappy about marrying a young girl.

Taking a wife and marrying off a daughter at the same time—wasn't that like exchanging hostages? Hmph! Hmph! What a cunning old fox! Never
willing to suffer a loss.

It was already late at night after the ceremony. Saitō Toshimitsu was also returning home tomorrow, leaving only me, three
other guards, and Nohime's personal maid.

After everyone had fallen asleep, I began to contact the "Eyes" to see if their cover
would attract attention. The group of twelve, known as "Eyes," wasn't one I intended to meet individually; the one actually in contact with me
was only the leader.

Donning my signature demon mask, I quickly arrived at the agreed-upon location, Zenshoji Temple. Zenshoji was a small temple between
Owari and Mikawa, a place of faith for the local people and also providing lodging for travelers—
an excellent location for intelligence gathering. The new abbot of Zenshoji was none other than the leader of my Shadow Ninja group, the monk
Muneaki .

The other leader was a woman whose cover was Furan, a geisha in the castle town of Nagoya. She
was also my direct contact. Furan was a very alluring woman; we had worked together a few times and slept together
a few times . With her as a geisha, business would surely be good! Her skills were excellent, both in and
out of bed.

Considering our new arrivals, I ordered them not to make any major moves for the time being. I would take the initiative in
communication ; they just needed to play their roles well, and especially, they absolutely must not be eager to inquire
about Nobunaga's group. From my observation, those people are not simple, and rash actions could very well
result in total annihilation.

Zongming and Fenglan obeyed obediently. To them, I was their master, and my orders were absolutely not
to be disobeyed.

Zongming reported to me, "Sir, news has come from headquarters. Yesterday, the Takeda clan was defeated at Uedahara
by the combined forces of Murakami Yoshikiyo and Ogasawara Nagataka. Even the tutor of the clan head Harunobu, Itagaki Nobukata, was killed in battle."

"Oh!" The Takeda clan was defeated? That's really good news! Although I don't think the Takeda clan knows that Maeda Sakyōsuke
died at my hands, given the skill of the Takeda ninjas, it shouldn't be difficult for them to find out that it was the shadow ninjas who did it, and they will
likely take retaliatory action against the shadow ninjas.

Now that the Takeda clan has been defeated, Murakami Yoshikiyo and Ogasawara Nagataka will surely press their advantage. The Takeda clan
is too preoccupied troubles to bother the Shadow Ninjas.

Relaxing, I let Muneaki leave first, keeping Furan behind, because of his special status. Of course, Muneaki
understood my meaning and wisely left quickly.

I pulled Furan up; her delicate, boneless hands made it hard to believe she was a skilled
female ninja .

"Aran, it's been so long! I've missed you so much!" I made no attempt to hide my intentions, pulling
her into my arms and beginning to grope her.

Furan's expression changed from respectful to seductive; she feigned resistance, but her writhing body
made it easier for me to explore her secrets.

Her foxy eyes glistened with tears as she breathed heavily, "I also miss your favor, sir! But this is
the middle of nowhere..."

I ignored her seductive tactics. They might work on others, but on me? Hmph! Don't even try!
I wasn't buying it.

I placed my right hand on her thigh and began to caress her forcefully and unrestrainedly. She dared not pretend to resist anymore
, because she knew I was the Grim Reaper!

As I caressed her, I reached her vulva, and she tried to spread her legs to make it easier for me to move.
Before long, I could feel her genitals were already leaking fluid, and her moans slowly
carried through the darkness of the wilderness.

My rough fingers rubbed back and forth on her labia, occasionally touching her clitoris. She couldn't help but feel weak all over,
closing her eyes and leaning against the tree, panting softly.

After a while, I turned her around so her back was against me, and I reached my right hand to the front, placing it on her beautiful,
full right breast and kneading it, while my left hand continued to caress her vulva, pulling her into my arms and ravaging her.

Since I was 13, when a Jonin-sama found me my first woman, I've slept with at least
80 or 100 women in the past nine years. I'm definitely an old hand at this. I know how to make a woman's
juices flow continuously. At that point, whether she likes it or not, she'll be enjoying it physically, and
the resistance she encounters when I enter her will be minimized.

I gently pinched her hardened nipples. Her breasts weren't small, but my hands were even bigger, covering
eight or nine-tenths of them . Watching her writhe under the rubbing of my rough hands, I knew it was time to go in.

I quickly pulled down my pants, turned her around, and forced her to kneel between my legs, inserting my erect
penis into her cherry-like mouth.

She was stunned, not expecting me to so readily shove my penis into her mouth. I smacked
her on the head and said, "Concentrate! Can't you even suck a cock? It's not like you've never done it before..." She
snapped out , giving me a resentful look before diligently sucking my penis, licking my scrotum, and stroking
it up and down with her hands.

After a while, I lifted her beautiful face and asked, "Do you want it?"

She cried out seductively, "Yes! Please give it to me, sir!"

I sneered, "Fine! Turn around, I'm going to fuck you from behind."

She turned around impatiently, her high buttocks swaying back and forth, saying, "Sir, I want it...
give it to me quickly..."

I rubbed my glans against her vaginal opening, making her pant even more, and deliberately asked, "
What ?"

She didn't answer me, only panting, "Sir! Don't tease me, I want it..."

"What do you want? Say it." I urged her repeatedly, while my glans continued to rub against her from behind.

"Cock, I want a big cock from an adult." She couldn't hold back any longer and finally blurted out, "I want...
an adult to... to use a big cock to penetrate my... my little cunt."

Satisfied, I grabbed her snow-white buttocks from behind and thrust in all the way in with a "plop."

"Ah..." she cried out in pleasure. After playing for so long, now it was time for the real action.

I pumped in and out violently, my engorged penis rubbing against the vaginal walls, waves of intense pleasure
pushing me to my peak.

Her reaction was even more intense; she was already babbling incoherently, "Ah...ah...so...so
good ...ah...I'm going to die...so good...don't stop...ah...so good...ah..." Hmph!
She's definitely a good geisha, so lewd.

I vigorously rubbed her breasts with my right hand. Her hands gripped the tree tightly, her lower body thrusting back repeatedly.
Since she was so passionate, I didn't need to be gentle. I spread her long, slender legs wide and
thrust wildly from behind.

Suddenly, a surge of pleasure coursed through my penis. I knew I was about to ejaculate, and I involuntarily
increased the speed of my thrusts, making a final sprint. My fast and forceful movements pierced deep into Feng Lan
's vagina with each stroke.

"Ah...ahhh...ah...I'm going to die...I'm going to...I'm going to die...ahhh...ahhh...
ah..."

Feng Lan gasped for breath, begging for mercy. Finally! I ejaculated, my semen spraying onto her smooth
back . Then, I used my hands to smear the semen mixed with sweat evenly on Feng Lan's back and buttocks, and finally, I put my fingers
in her mouth, making her lick them clean.

After her orgasm, Feng Lan was completely exhausted and couldn't even stand up, but I wasn't going to let
her go. I forced her to kneel down and clean my penis. Little did I know that while Feng Lan and I were having our frenzied intercourse behind Zenshoji Temple, a farcical scene of incest between a mother and son was unfolding

in Oda's main castle, Kotobuki Castle.

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