[06-01] 【Hell Sisters】

In the land of men,

Kinzo Umeko, the eighteen-year-old young owner of the Kinzo Tea House near the front gate of Nezu Prefecture, was imprisoned for running a gambling den, violating the
law . In

the hundredth year of the Tenpo era, he was exiled to Hachijojima Island with a reduced sentence.

While serving his sentence, he escaped by boat, was pursued by other islanders, and fled again after several days, hiding deep in the mountains. He has been searched extensively but has never been found, and
his whereabouts

These are records of exiled convicts from various villages on Hachijojima Island.

The records were written by villagers appointed by the authorities, who lacked a sense of responsibility and often produced numerous errors due to carelessness.

Therefore, the age and appearance of the exiled convict Kinzo Umeko, as well as the fate of his two escapes, are not clearly recorded,
and are even ambiguous.

Female convicts were extremely rare on Hachijojima Island, and without complete records, their actual number could not be accurately estimated, but they likely
comprised slightly less than five percent of the total convict population.

Therefore, it is easy to imagine that any female convict sent to the island would be warmly welcomed by both the islanders and the male convicts.

On March 29th of the eleventh year of the Tenpo era, a double-awning official patrol boat brought another convict to the island—a woman, not
a man, reportedly seventeen years old. The island's inhabitants, long since dominated by males, were overjoyed.

Before the patrol boat even approached the shore, the island's magistrate, the "village elder," had already received word and led the villagers to welcome the female convict and collect
the various items brought from Edo.

The island's inhabitants and male convicts rushed to the beach to watch, especially the men, who, having served their sentences for
many years had not tasted meat!

"Her name is Adan!" people whispered amongst themselves, everyone swallowing hard.

"She's only seventeen, very young!" "

Seventeen, she's old enough to be offered as a concubine!"

"Yes! I heard she was forced into bed by a fifty-something-year-old ninth-rank inspector, who took her virginity.
Afterwards she was resentful and set fire to retaliate, but unfortunately, she was caught and exiled here!" said a well-informed islander.

Before the Genroku era, arson and accidental fires were punishable by death. However

, from the Tenpo era onwards, during the Edo period, the law was slightly more lenient. Arsonists, unless the fire was a large-scale arson, were treated as causing an accident and exiled to a remote, uninhabited
island. For women, this was reduced to exile to a nearby inhabited island. Slender and with a small bust, Adan, in the eyes of the islanders, was like a beauty

copied from a fujoshi (a type of Japanese sashimi) . She had an oval face, arched eyebrows, and long eyelashes that concealed melancholy eyes that made men's hearts flutter. Adan was assigned to live in Sangen Village on the island. As the village head was leading her there, she suddenly asked, " Where is the burial ground for exiles who have died?" The village head and the exile, Touma Goro, were both astonished. Adan's concern about burial grounds so soon after arriving on the island was unexpected. Especially since she seemed like a budding flower! Touma Goro, in particular, stared wide-eyed, speechless, and burst into laughter, his shaved beard revealing heavy blue marks. "Hey! Why ask that? Aren't you very young? Edo rumors say Hachijojima is hell on earth, but that's not true. A beautiful young woman like you coming here will feel like you're in paradise. If you can't believe it, you'll taste that paradise tonight!" Matsugoro spoke to Adan as if she were his destined woman, boldly grabbing her smooth wrist as he spoke, making the villager's eyes roll. "No, you misunderstand me!" Adan quickly pulled her arm back, forcing a helpless, arrogant smile. Under the lamplight, Adan's naturally fair face, without makeup, revealed a rosy hue. "Where is the graveyard for the deceased convicts on the island?" "Who lies buried there?" If it were her husband or lover, their ages seemed incongruous. She's only seventeen this year; her husband or lover must also be young. Even if she's been exiled here, she's unlikely to be already in her grave. Moreover, judging from her composed demeanor, she's definitely not a promiscuous woman who's easy to please everyone. Otherwise, if that ninth-rank inspector had no virginity to take, why would she be so furious as to set fire to him in revenge? Adan stared at Matsugoro and loudly replied, "It's a girl named Umeko!" "Ah! Umeko?" "Yes, she was sent to this island to serve her sentence four years ago! I heard she died on the island last year! " For some reason, Matsugoro's eyes widened like saucers. He quickly averted his gaze, making muffled noises. "Umeko... sigh..." he murmured to himself again. The cemetery for exiled convicts was far removed from the cemetery of the islanders, remaining separate. Hachijojima was inhabited long before it became an island for exiled criminals; it was not a desolate, remote island. Thus, a clear divide existed between the islanders and the exiled, maintaining a peculiar relationship. The Tokugawa shogunate authorities adopted a method of handing over exiled people to the islanders, instructing them to monitor the exiled people's movements while engaged in farming and fishing —a destiny the islanders were born with. A notable characteristic of the island was the scarcity of women. This was true not only for the exiled but also for the islanders, who suffered greatly from a lack of normal sexual fulfillment, deprived of true sexual satisfaction . The lustfully hungry Matsugoro, upon seeing her smile, was overjoyed, believing her to be as beautiful as a celestial being. It was the end of March, and Hachijojima Island was bathed in the blazing sun. Wild roses bloomed everywhere, and Edo was about to enter early summer . Even the most grotesque women with their dazzlingly bright noses and shrewish faces were seen as ethereal beauties, so it was not uncommon for ten or even twenty or thirty men to share a single wife. The wives, as usual, did not participate in labor; they only needed to keep their bodies open day and night to entertain their many husbands. Sometimes, unmarried relatives could come and take advantage of the situation. But their "nectar" was never given to any of the commoners. Today, as if descended from the heavens, a female convict suddenly arrived, young and beautiful, causing a sensation throughout the island . As soon as Adan arrived, he inquired about the place where plum blossoms were buried, and the news quickly spread far and wide. "Who was Meizi to her?" Everyone was deeply surprised and discussed among themselves. "Perhaps they knew each other?" But no one offered any guidance. Adan asked many people along the way, but those asked all replied, "I'm not sure," and hurriedly fled. The place where exiled prisoners lived was slightly away from the villages, called a "separate enclosure," to prevent them from mixing with law-abiding citizens.

Within the "Biewei" (a type of emigrant settlement), there were two categories: those residing in residences and those residing in small huts. This was to accommodate high-ranking samurai convicted of crimes, wealthy
gentry and merchants, and ordinary commoners. These individuals brought large sums of money to bribe officials, village elders, and the head emigrants,
thus receiving exceptionally preferential treatment.

Hachijojima, one of the Izu Seven Islands, suffered from famine due to its limited staple food. The authorities imposed
strict population limits on the islands: 300 on large islands, 200 on medium-sized islands, and 100 on small islands, with no limit allowed.

Consequently, infanticide became rampant; nineteen out of every nineteen girls born were executed.

This led to a shortage of women and wives, making normal sexual relations impossible.

It should be noted that "sexual disasters" are often more painful than famine!

Thus, polyandry and even communal marriages naturally emerged.

The number of exiles is not limited to this.

The rations for these exiles were delivered monthly from Edo by special envoys.

Given the islanders' poverty, the power of money and goods was absolute.

Exiles sent to the island who had money or status, after bribing officials, were housed in comfortable wooden huts.
Often, wives of farmers would spare time to visit and provide them with shelter; these exiles were called "resident exiles."

Those without wealth, power, or relatives to help them could only live in thatched huts, cellars, or caves, barely sheltering themselves from the wind and rain;
they were called "shack exiles."

"Shack" here means hut or cave.

Even the clerks and runners of the Edo Criminal Court rarely came here. Besides the acting officials and elders, the head of the exiles held
the most power in the island, controlling everything.

Adan, having been exiled here, was no exception.

Alone and empty-handed, she was, according to regulations, thrown into a "shack" upon arrival on the island, where
she was swarmed day and night by villagers and exiles, who were like leeches crawling all over her body.

But her captivating beauty caught the eye of the exile leader, Matsuguro.

Matsuguro, wanting to enjoy her all to himself and not let anyone else know, brazenly arranged for her to stay in the shack, making her
one of the "resident exiles."

"You just need to settle down and live with me. Don't worry about anyone else. My two fists can protect you!"

Matsuguro threatened the villagers who accompanied him.

The villagers shrank back, silent with fear.

The village guards, servants under the "village elders," were villagers themselves. Even after learning that the "beauty" was monopolized by Matsuguro, they dared not
utter a sound.

Matsuguro had amassed a powerful gang of forty or fifty outlaws, whom he considered his leader,
nicknamed "The Living Yama of the Outskirts."

Any villager or outlaw who angered him was certain to lose their life.

He had a giant image of a hellish scene tattooed on his back, depicting a naked female ghost being repeatedly violated by numerous ferocious underworld officials
, a sight that chilled the heart and deepened the sense of terror surrounding him.

If he desired a village woman to serve him in bed, even if she had multiple husbands or was a wife with many lovers, she had no choice but
to come and give him her services for the entire night.

He had no shortage of women to satisfy his lust, but the village women who regularly exposed their bodies to him were constantly in and out of control, day and night.

Over time, this became increasingly unsatisfying, and Matsugoro was never truly satisfied.

He had grown up in Fukagawa, Edo, and was imprisoned for murder, awaiting execution. He hastily offered his beautiful younger sister to a judge in the Ministry of Justice as
a concubine . The judge, through malpractice, reduced his sentence, saving his life and allowing him to be exiled to the main island.

He continued to be favored by the judge, and within a few years, he became a leader among the exiles
, dominating

the "besei" (a type of prison) with an air of arrogance. On the night of his arrival on the island, he embraced Adan, letting her savor his delicate beauty. "According to the customs of this island, upon your arrival in my home, you must perform a rice-washing ceremony in place of burning wedding candles!"

he said, before stripping Adan of her kimono and riding cap, forcing her to lie on her back, legs spread wide
.

Matsugoro and the large group of people surrounding her threw bowls of white rice onto her chest and neck, leaving her stunned in surprise.

Adan wasn't voluptuous, but her body was rounded and smooth, soft and boneless.

Her skin was as white as snow, and her lower abdomen, a mound, seemed to be carved from precious agate, especially the
narrow, long, deep purple crevices, which were incredibly alluring.

The white rice scattered on her body, reflecting her skin, shone with a brilliance more beautiful than pearls.

The islanders' daily diet consisted of "three parts rice, five parts wheat, and half mixed with bran and loquat," and a peck of rice cooked according to this ratio was worth a
peck of gold.

"What a bewitching body!" Matsugoro exclaimed, his eyes gleaming.

He hurriedly took off his clothes and pulled down his trousers, revealing the tattoo on his back.

A large, clear depiction of hellish tortures appeared, with a female ghost's groin gushing blood into a pool. Several
venomous creatures, resembling shrimp or crabs, scrambled for the blood, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.

"Ah! It's a snake!" one of the disciples cried out in alarm.

"What's a snake? Look, there's a venomous snake with its head raised and its tongue flicking beneath the leader's abdomen!"

the youngest disciple said with a smirk.

Adan looked at the snake, then at the enormous snake head standing before him—both terrifying creatures—and
trembled with fear.

Having come to the main island, the chances of being pardoned and returned to Edo were extremely slim. Now, in Matsugoro's hands, he had no choice but
to live under the giant snake head until his death, a fact Adan knew all too well.

Matsuguro, consumed by lust, his eyes bloodshot, even the tattoo on his back throbbed with pain. He crouched down, greedily caressing her
body.

The onlookers, especially his youngest disciple Risuke, gaped, drooling, their necks twitching as if performing a drumming ritual.

Matsuguro roared, leaping up and using his knee to force her tightly closed legs apart, beginning a brutal, public
display of lust.

Adan, no longer a virgin, felt no pain, but the ninth-rank inspector who had taken her virginity, and the several other suitors who had followed
, were all less than half the size of Matsuguro, their lips still tightly closed. Now, suddenly swallowing the giant's arm, the
feeling of fullness they experienced was extraordinary.

Fortunately, she was exceptionally young and also exceptionally lustful. After a short while, the initial awkwardness transformed into a smooth, flowing sensation, resulting in
an extraordinary . Coupled with Matsuoka's rough, animalistic nature, the stimulation was intense, and Adan quickly reached her climax, her soul lost
in ecstasy, feeling as if she were dying of pleasure. She could no longer see the onlookers, completely forgetting shame, and unconsciously began to let out tense and obscene moans.

At this moment, the large crowd of onlookers were all drunk.

The custom of scattering rice during a wedding ceremony is an ancient tradition.

The islanders cherished white rice, which they would sprinkle on the bride's naked body as a sign of respect.

The second activity, public displays of sexual misconduct, was said to bring the bride lifelong happiness! This inevitably incorporated elements of superstition.

Later, due to a severe shortage of women, polyandry and even similar "group marriage" systems became prevalent. The second indispensable activity on
the wedding day was all the husbands publicly having sex with the bride in a rotating fashion,
day and night, with each husband taking their turn.

Not only that, but unmarried young guests, eager to see what was happening, could also join in.

Because of this, the number of men sharing the "meat" at least doubled, often exceeding the capacity of the "horses," forcing the bride to endure
three to five days of continuous activity.

Moreover, she was expected to moan and groan in front of guests, the louder and more provocative the better, otherwise it would be considered impolite.

The aim was to make the bride popular and influential, so she could become a central figure in the village, commanding many men.

Fortunately, none of the brides were naive or inexperienced; they were usually deflowered by lustful men when they first came of age at thirteen or fourteen, and married off to various men by
eighteen or nineteen, already becoming formidable warriors on the battlefield.

Moreover, being from an island, they were physically strong and could easily take on a hundred men.

This custom still exists among the residents of remote islands and secluded mountain villages. Although Matsuguro followed the local customs, he
did not allow anyone to share his bride.

(II) The Unlucky Day

From then on, day after day, night after night, Adan was forced to endure Matsuguro's various forms of toying, becoming his plaything.

Others were only allowed to watch, not to touch her.

Matsuguro's sexual encounters were fierce and passionate, but ultimately one-on-one, pleasurable without pain, far more convenient than those of the polygamous village women who were "
ugly .

Previously, there was no "exile head" system. Later, the boldest and strongest among the exiles intimidated the village elders and guards, placing themselves
at the top of the list of convicts.

Over time, this situation became unmanageable, so they had to report to the Edo Judicial Office, which then formally recognized them as "exile heads."

The Izu Seven Islands are far from the mainland, surrounded by deep and turbulent seas, and patrol boats rarely came, resulting in a lack of sufficient communication with Edo.

In this "far-off-the-capital" situation, violence was paramount; whoever was ruthless and domineering gained the upper hand.

While Matsugoro and Adan were making love, they heard soft, panting sounds outside the shoji door. They knew it was Risuke peeping, as Risuke was
Matsugoro's personal attendant and had access to the house.

To provoke him, Matsugoro deliberately thrust harder, causing Adan to cry out loudly.

Ten days later, Matsugoro left the shoji door open, stripped Adan naked, and ordered Risuke to boil hot water and carry her naked body
into the bathroom.

"Risuke, what are you staring at? You step into the bath naked too, first scrub my back, then scrub Adan's!"

Matsugoro knew Risuke was infatuated with Adan's beautiful body and was deliberately playing a prank to see the honest man's
physical reaction.

The "hut exiles" lived in dug-out caves or scurried into the hearth of their wooden huts like swarming cats.

Risuke slept every night in the hearth where Matsugoro cooked his bath.

He was gentle by nature and had once worked as a shop assistant in a lantern shop in Asakusa, Edo
. When the owner was arrested for adultery with a neighbor's maid,

Risuke volunteered to take the blame for his owner. The judge accepted a bribe, released the owner, and imprisoned Risuke, who was later reduced to exile on Hachijojima Island.

However, the owner, ungrateful for his past kindness, didn't offer him a single coin or grain of rice.

Seeing his loyalty and obedience, Matsugoro took him in as his personal attendant.

Although Risuke ate Matsugoro's leftovers, his meals were far better than the meager wheat flour and miso soup of the other hut exiles.

Tonight, he obeyed orders and scrubbed the backs of both of them. When he scrubbed Adan, he felt she was like a silver frog in the water, so soft and smooth. His
pubic hair had swelled and fermented, and touching her buttocks felt incredibly comfortable.

Immersed in the hot water, Matsuguro didn't notice. He had been engaged in several passionate encounters earlier and was already exhausted. The bath and scrubbing made him
even more drowsy, and his trust in Risuke's honesty lowered his guard.

"Make sure she's thoroughly cleaned, don't slack off!" he instructed, leaving the bathroom and returning to his room to lie down on his makeshift bed. He immediately began
snoring loudly.

But honest people are usually straightforward, but when it comes to sex, they're an exception. A silent cat is always the best catcher!

And what about Adan?

Already drooling as Risuke carried her into the bathroom, her desire intensified as he stroked her body while scrubbing her back. When his erect penis
reached , she was consumed by lust.

It's only natural for a young woman to be alluring.

However, with Matsugoro present, she dared not fully indulge herself.

As soon as Matsugoro left, Adan was about to turn and embrace Risuke when she suddenly felt a fullness in her lower body. The hot water made it particularly
lubricating , and her erect penis swelled to a firm, throbbing consistency, making a soft "squeak.

" "Mmm..." she groaned softly, expressing her pleasure and ecstasy.

She thrust her plump buttocks forward, responding to Risuke's vigorous assault.

Because they were of similar age, their feelings easily mingled, and this water battle was a source of great pleasure for both.

Afterwards, Adan stepped out of the hot water bath.

Li Zhu wiped the water off her body, but when he reached her crotch, the water only increased, like a salted fish in moldy weather,
impossible to dry.

Li Zhu was deeply surprised, a helpless expression on his face.

A Dan smiled sweetly, automatically reclining on the bathroom stool, beckoning for Pao to mount her, and began to play again for him.

After the third attempt was completed, Adan suddenly asked:

"Rizuke-kun, you know that woman named Umeko, right?"

"Yes, I know!"

"I heard she died last year. Where is she buried?" "

I...I don't know!" "

That's strange. Even a dead exile should have a grave!" "

Yes, yes! Because she lived in Kenritsu Village, which is quite far from here!"

Matsugoro had said the same thing. While Kenritsu Village and Mikane Village were indeed far apart, Hachijojima Island was only the size
of A man could walk around the island in half a day, and a woman two days. Could something have happened to the village,
cutting off all communication? Even a three-year-old wouldn't believe it.

“Yes, he did die of illness…”

“Died of illness? I doubt it! Otherwise, why would you all keep quiet?”

Risuke shook his head, speechless, but then trembled as he stole glances into Adan's eyes.

Adan still wanted to press for answers when the sound of Matsugoro coughing came from the next bedroom.

Startled, she quickly blew out the candle, threw on her clothes, and rushed to the other room.

Matsugoro wasn't awake; he simply turned over and drifted back into a deep sleep.

Afterwards, when Matsugoro was away on business, Adan never missed an opportunity, immediately pulling Risuke aside to sneak into the woodshed for secret trysts, her lust
seemingly greatly aroused.

One day, Matsugoro was out again when a young man suddenly came to visit. Adan had no choice but to go to the main room to greet him.

"You must be Miss Adan? You truly live up to your reputation, the only beauty on our island!" the uninvited guest
said lewdly.

"Ah..." Adan blushed, lowered her head, and didn't know how to respond.

"My name is Kobayashi Saburo, and I live in Kenritsu Village. My father is the island's magistrate and elder, Kobayashi Koichi. When you first came to the island,
my father saw you and has never forgotten you. He has already built you a house in Kenritsu Village, complete with all your belongings,
and sent me here to carry out his orders. Fortunately, Matsugoro is not here, which saves a lot of trouble. A sedan chair is parked outside the door [Note: an old Japanese sedan
chair , shaped like a cage, carried by two people]. You may come with me!"

Adan had indeed met the elder Kobayashi Koichi before and remembered him as a dark-skinned old man with a thick head, whom he found extremely repulsive.
Offering himself to him would be too much of a chore.

Looking at Saburo again, he was about twenty-two or twenty-three years old. His bare, muscular arms were a deep bronze color, very strong, and he
exuded a youthful, alluring aura that made A-Tan's heart flutter. She knew that if she submitted to Kobayashi Koichi, Saburo would inevitably become her
sidekick.

Because of the island's customs, fathers and sons sitting together were treated as commonplace. While the old man could disgust her, the young man was
quite appealing.

She had originally disliked Matsuoka's fierce and ruthless nature, and had only followed him out of necessity. Now she was happy to take this opportunity to escape,
but it was difficult to part with the young and naive Li Zhu.

The elders' words were like imperial edicts on the island; how could the women dare disobey? But Matsuoka, accustomed to being domineering, wouldn't let A-Tan get away with it after he disappeared
. He was bound to fly into a rage and rush to the village elder's residence to negotiate. The elder had his own men, and Matsugoro had
his own followers; neither would back down, and it could easily escalate into a bloodbath.

If Edo Ryōshiki found out that this matter originated with him, he would be guilty of multiple offenses, and it would be strange if he weren't hanged!

Thinking this, Adan felt a chill run down her spine.

She quickly replied, "I am overjoyed to be summoned by your father. How could I, a lowly woman, disobey such a summons
? Please speak to Matsugoro first, and with his approval, I will set off immediately."

Although the village elder and his son coveted Adan, Matsugoro was indeed a formidable figure. The elder, having waited for him to come and fetch her, was already
sweating profusely. Adan's words only heightened his anxiety, and he also realized the dire consequences of his actions.

They had to devise another plan and carry it out properly. They instructed Adan not to tell Song Wulang about this matter, and then he left with his men.

(III) The Battle of the Traveling Army

The Dragon Boat Festival arrived in the blink of an eye. The customs on the island were quite different from those of the locals. There were no flags on the houses, and no calamus was hung in front of the doors
. Instead, they posted pictures of the locals' own sexual intercourse on the doors.

Because the Dragon Boat Festival was a festival of ghosts and demons, young women were forbidden to go out. They stayed at home wearing new clothes with their lower bodies naked, showing
their parrot beaks in the front and their phoenix nests in the back. Because they had long practiced polyandry or group communal wives, women's genitals were allowed to be seen by others
without any concern. It

was said that the female genitals could ward off evil spirits and drive away evil spirits. The islanders believed this without a doubt. The men drank their fill of strong liquor and went from house to house in groups , commenting on the beauty or ugliness of the female genitals and the fragrance or turbidity of their scent. Just as they were celebrating, news arrived that the Seven Islands Inspector had come to Hachijojima from Edo. Since the first year of the Kyōhō era, all the prison guards and jailers on the island had been withdrawn, and the authority to manage exiles had been transferred to the village elders. The Edo shogunate, fearing potential rebellion by the exiles, would send officials to inspect the island every two or three years; these officials were called the Seven Islands Inspectors . The inspectors were appointed from the third or fourth rank of military officers, holding considerable rank. Upon arriving on the island, they were surrounded by guards, exuding an air of authority, and demanding food, drink, money, and women from the villagers. They especially demanded beautiful women; if there were no attractive female prisoners, the villagers had no choice but to offer their own wives and daughters. The inspector's demands caused chaos among the village elders, and the entire island was in turmoil, as if a great disaster . Adan was a beauty, and the inspector, Hasegawa, had heard of her and specifically requested her. Matsugoro, left with no other choice, ordered Adan to dress in a kimono and be sent to the inspector's residence to serve sake. Other young and beautiful peasant women and village girls also lined up to go, none of them able to avoid it. The joyous celebration of admiring female genitalia during the Dragon Boat Festival was thus completely ruined. The only sake served in the village was a fermented barley shochu, made by first steaming barley flour, adding a large amount of hydrangea leaves, and letting it ferment for seven days . Then, black barley was added, and after another seven days, the resulting black, cloudy sake was strained out. It had a pungent, wheaty smell upon first sip, but this smell disappeared upon further drinking, replaced by a mellow and smooth taste, with an excellent flavor (see Hachijo Chronicle ). Hasegawa took a sip from the cup and roared, "How dare you mock me with this filthy, foul-smelling wine?" "My lord! Please try a few more sips; the taste will be different!" The women fell silent in shock, only Adan, holding the wine jug, calmly offered her opinion. The inspector did as he was told and drank again. Sure enough, the stench disappeared, and the wine became increasingly sweet and fragrant. His anger turned to joy. The color of wine is the same for everyone; the first whiff of a woman's body is fishy and pungent, but after a few more sniffs, that fishy smell transforms into a fragrant and rich aroma, very appetizing. Otherwise, why would so many men throughout history have loved playing the harmonica? Hasegawa drank heavily and quickly became drunk. Whether he was intoxicated by Adan's beauty is unknown. He could no longer maintain his official demeanor. He pulled Adan close, gently drawing her into his arms. He caressed her breasts, explored her depths and rubbed his large, bearded mouth against her tender face. "No, no, don't do this! I'm... a convict!" "I don't care who you are! As long as you're a beautiful woman!" He then lifted Adan's kimono from behind and ripped off her riding towel. "Spare me! A hundred eyes are watching, it's too embarrassing!" "That's precisely what a hundred eyes look like; it makes you look glorious. I'm a high-ranking official, and tonight I'll be your good match. All the other women envy you!" Hasegawa lowered his head, his bearded mouth sealing her cherry lips, silencing her. Meanwhile, his massive steel whip pierced her other cherry lips, making a "squeaking" sound, growing louder and louder. This angered a man who, wielding a Japanese sword, leaped to Hasegawa's side. It was none other than the outlaw Matsu Goro.

Although he was a convict, he held a post, which allowed him to stand before the headquarters. Ostensibly a guard, he was in reality monitoring Hasegawa's
actions towards Adan. Adan was his possession, and no one, including Hasegawa, was allowed to utter a word about her.

"You corrupt official! You dare extort money from the people while on patrol, and openly rape a female prisoner! Public indecency! Don't you care about your own
reputation ? At least consider the honor of the Tokugawa Shogun!"

He brandished his sword and charged forward, shouting angrily.

Hasegawa, who was tightly embracing a woman's body, lost in her ecstatic embrace, turned to look at the ragged, burly man who
was now close at hand, seemingly about to attack him.

Although he had faced formidable enemies for a long time, at this moment, without a helmet, armor, or sword, even a tiger without its teeth is no match for a
fierce dog, and he was so terrified that his limbs went limp.

"You, who are you?"

"I... Matsugoro, the outlaw!"

"Outlaw? You lowly bum! Trying to rebel against someone of high status?"

Hearing that he was an outlaw, Hasegawa's courage grew considerably.

Adan, who was also quite engrossed in her own world, was greatly surprised by Matsugoro's sudden appearance. She quickly twisted her plump hips, causing her copper whip to burst
out , breaking free from Hasegawa's embrace, and fled to the back, hiding in a crevice in the stone wall.

"Hmm, I am a lowly criminal, how dare I offend such a nobleman? But the blade in my hand is too stubborn, it will not allow you
to commit evil . Hasegawa, surrender!" With that, Matsugoro raised his blade and brought

it down. "Ah! Guards, quickly seize the assassin..."

Hasegawa's subordinates and guards, scattered across the banquet tables
,
were devouring their food greedily. Each of them had embraced a village girl, imitating their commander Hasegawa, openly engaging in rear-entry sex right there at the table. They had no time to spare. When they heard the urgent cries and saw the seriousness of the situation, they pushed the women away, intending to rush to his aid, but it was too late...

First, Hasegawa's head had already left his shoulders and rolled down the steps.

Second, they themselves were surrounded by Matsugoro's fifty-odd disciples.

A fierce battle erupted in the headquarters of the Seven Islands Inspector.

The samurai, having traveled from various islands, had raped women along the way, leaving them exhausted. Tonight, drunk and having indulged in
the delicious abalone of Hachijojima Island, each had engaged in at least two or three rounds, further depleting their energy and leaving them utterly exhausted.

The disciples, however, had no women to satisfy and had been holding back their strength for a long time. With their fresh troops against the empty-bodied men, they naturally held the upper hand. In less than half an
hour, more than ten samurai lay dead, their heads broken and necks snapped, lying in pools of blood.

Matsugoro also joined the fray. He wielded his sword with

the grace of a dragon emerging from the water, invincible. "Disciples, give it your all! Slaughter every last one of these corrupt officials' henchmen! Don't let a single one return to Edo alive!"

The disciples shouted in response, "Understood!" and the battle intensified.

Just then, a sudden, loud bang rang out—the roar of muskets—and another samurai fell.

Then, musket bullets rained down from all directions, a deafening roar echoing through the valleys, billowing smoke filling the night air
. Samurai fell one after another, and many of the disciples also perished.

This indiscriminate firing was utterly indiscriminate, with no distinction between friend and foe.

"Stop! You're killing your own people!" Matsugoro shouted.

"Don't fire! Don't fire..." the disciples echoed.

But the shooters paid no heed, not only continuing but unleashing a denser rain of bullets.

Unable to dodge, the men fell one after another. Over a hundred samurai perished, and not a single one of the fifty-odd disciples survived. Even
Matsugoro himself was riddled with bullets, dying with resentment.

The makeshift battlefield in the camp fell silent, save for the countless corpses and pools of blood.

Hachijojima Island is characterized by its natural stone walls, against which the villagers built their houses to withstand storms. The towering mountain
shrine also fortified by these walls, making it a natural stronghold for Inspector Hasegawa.

Kobayashi Saburo mobilized over a hundred villagers, each carrying muskets and ammunition. After nightfall, they positioned themselves atop the stone walls to observe the surrounding area. Knowing that Adan
had been summoned to the camp to serve wine, and that he would surely be raped by Hasegawa, they watched to see what Matsugoro would do.

If Matsugoro intervened, he would surely anger Hasegawa, triggering a fierce battle.

During the fighting, regardless of who won or lost, the villagers hidden atop the stone walls would open fire, ensuring that both sides
perished, leaving no one alive.

This was the ruthless plot of Kobayashi and his son to seize Adan.

It succeeded smoothly; Matsugoro was completely eliminated, and Hasegawa and his men were silenced.

If the Edo Shogunate investigated the disappearance of Hasegawa and the others, they only needed to deny ever being on Hachijojima, or that they had been
killed , or that their ship had capsized at sea—any of these possibilities would be resolved, and the beautiful Adan would be firmly in their grasp.

Just now, Adan, her clothes disheveled, had fled into the stone wall to hide. Saburo, perched high above, had a clear view and
called out into the dark crevice, "Adan, are you alright?"

Hearing Saburo's voice, she mustered her courage and groped her way out.

Saburo saw her! He rushed over, embraced her, hoisted her onto his back, and strode back to Kenritsu Village.

The muskets were weapons stored in the village elder's mansion. In the eighth year of the Bunsei era, pirates were rampant, frequently raiding and burning the islands. The shogunate authorities then distributed muskets to
the islanders for self-defense.

There were eighty muskets on Miyake Island, one hundred on Sukuba Island, and one hundred and twenty on Hachijo Island...

They were distributed according to the population ratio. Saburo loved playing with muskets and studied them with the village guards, practicing morning and evening. It seemed he could
use them skillfully tonight.

(IV) Five Oxen

Dismembering the Corpse After arriving in Kenritsu Village, Adan temporarily stayed at the village elder's mansion. That very night, he was first taken advantage of by Kobayashi Koichi.

Koichi was old, but his lust had not faded. After only a short while, he vomited white vomit upon entering the door.

"You are so tight and tense that it is impossible for me to hold back. Umeko was like that before. Even your beautiful girls' private parts are so
delicate ."

Upon hearing this, Adan's heart stirred.

"Master, please tell me where Ume's grave is, okay?"

"Ume's grave..." he murmured, hastily jumping out of bed, just like Matsugoro and Risuke.

Adan was disappointed.

The old man had just abdicated, and the obedient Saburo had eagerly come to inherit the throne.

Before he could even speak, he embraced Adan's naked body, greedily caressing her breasts and thighs.

Like a ravenous wolf, he pounced on her, fiercely riding her, the frenzy intensifying.

After their first time, they were instantly completely intoxicated.

"Do you treat my sister like this too?" Adan probed as they rested, their necks intertwined.

"Who is your sister?"

"Kinzo Ume!"

“Alas, Meizi initially lived in my house, becoming my and my father’s shared wife, but who knew she would be so ungrateful and steal the boat and run away
.”

“Oh, is she still alive?”

“No!… Ah, um!” Sanlang’s hesitant answer made Adan even more suspicious.

The next day, Sanlang was sitting in the hall wiping his flintlock pistol when Adan went over and nestled beside him.

"Namatsu Goro, what did you do to him?!" "

He was incredibly audacious, killing the inspector. He would surely bring trouble upon us, so I had no choice but to shoot him dead and
wipe out all his followers!"

"And Umeko! Did you shoot her dead too?"

"No, her death has nothing to do with me, Father..."

"If you love me, please tell me frankly!"

"Don't be surprised when I tell you!"

"No, you've agreed!" "

Umeko stole the boat twice and escaped, but was caught both times. The second time she was caught, the Edo Criminal Court authorized Father to interrogate her on the spot
!"

"Oh!" Adan burst into tears.

"Father sentenced her to be torn apart by five oxen to warn the wanderers!"

"What? Torn apart by five oxen?" Adan's eyes widened like saucers.

"Torn apart by five oxen means she was completely naked, her head, one hand, and one foot were each tied to a wild ox, and the oxen were whipped until they
scattered and ran wildly, tearing her into five pieces, blood and intestines spilling out—a gruesome death!"

No one could bear to mention Meizi, and Adan suddenly understood.

"Meizi was your father's and your shared wife. You two took pleasure in her; why were you so cruel to her
?"

"Enforcing the law, execution was necessary!"

Adan's eyes were dry, but sparks of hatred ignited within them. She suddenly snatched the musket from Sanlang's hand; Sanlang had already
loaded it with gunpowder and bullets, intending to go out for target practice.

At this moment, she pointed the gun at Sanlang's chest.

"Sanlang, you and your father will pay for my sister's life!"

She took a step forward, her voice trembling, and Sanlang staggered backward, his face turning pale.

"Spare me! Spare me!" Sanlang pleaded desperately.

"I believe my sister begged you before she was torn apart by five oxen. Did you kill her?"

"Sister, if you know this in the afterlife, I will avenge you today!" With that, Adan pulled the trigger. The gunpowder
ignited due to friction, and with a deafening roar, the house shook. Sanlang immediately collapsed, dead.

Following Saburo's example, Adan quickly loaded gunpowder and bullets, intending to go inside to find Xiaoqi. Just then, Xiaoqi heard the commotion and rushed
out . Seeing Adan holding a live-fired musket, she stared in disbelief and asked, "Adan, what's wrong?"

"You brutally murdered my sister, Jinzang Meizi! Today I will avenge her! Otherwise, she cannot rest in peace!"

"You've rebelled! Put down the musket! Have something to say!"

Adan gritted her teeth, said no more, and with a loud bang, her weapon was destroyed

. Xiaoqi rolled her eyes and followed her son, Saburo.

She discarded the musket and ran frantically to the sea.

She said to her reflection in the water, "Sister, I'm here. I will serve you as before!" "

Adan, who leaped into the sea, quickly sank to the bottom and perished instantly.

(The End) "

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