A World of Sorrow

Back home, Nakaizosuke understood that the Ako Domain had been abolished by order of the shogunate,
and while there were precedents for restoring it, the difficulties would be far greater than imagined. However, while
high-ranking retainers like Nakaizosuke might have a relatively comfortable life if the Ako Domain couldn't be revived, lower-ranking retainers would immediately
face starvation. Even if it wasn't for any other reason than to ensure the
livelihood of his loyal followers who hadn't followed the tide, he had to provide for them. Moreover, just the previous night, Lady Akuri in his dreams
had sacrificed her own reputation, entrusting him with the weighty responsibility of reviving Ako.

Despite the financial constraints, Nakaizosuke still donated nearly 150 taels of gold to
hold a memorial service for his deceased lord and arranged for a temple to bury his remains. In Japan at that time , where "righteousness and legitimacy" were paramount
, this was necessary; only by doing so could they gain public support for the revival of the Ako Domain
.

The next step was choosing a new lord. Although Naganori, the head of the clan, had been married to Lady Akuri for many years,
he
had no .

His closest blood relative was his younger brother,
Asano . After contacting Daigaku, Naganori and his associates launched a massive
petition for the restoration of the Asano family.

The Asano clan was a powerful political family. Their common ancestor, Asano Nagamasa, was a leading feudal
lord. After Nagamasa's death, his eldest son, Nagaaki, inherited his father's title and the family's territory, while his other children
were enfeoffed as the Kasama Domain, the Miyazaki Domain, and the Ako Domain, respectively. With Naganori's
death and subsequent forced seppuku, the Ako Domain had become extinct. Therefore, to revive Ako, Naganori needed to find these "relatives" and
gain their support to increase his chances of success.

"When poor, even in a bustling city, no one cares; when rich, even in a remote mountain, distant relatives appear"—this is a universal truth. Nakaizo and his companions first
sought out Toda Ujisada, the lord of the ōgaki Domain and a cousin of their former master, hoping he could petition the shogunate to restore the Ako
Domain and further punish Kira Uenosuke Yoshio. Toda was terrified by Nakaizo's plea and not only refused
to help but also warned them against any reckless actions.

Frustrated, Nakaizo had to return to his so-called "relatives" for help, but only
the Sanji Domain, where Lady Akuri was born, showed some sympathy and provided some financial assistance.

The shogunate's physician, Uemura Yasunori, seeing that Nakaizo's aimless running around was not a solution, suggested he try to reach out to
Yanagisawa Yoshiyasu, the shogun's most trusted advisor. However, getting through to Yanagisawa Yoshiyasu was no easy feat. To see Yanagisawa,
one first needed to cultivate relationships with his subordinate, Hiraoka, but Hiraoka was also difficult to meet. Therefore, they had to try to reach Hiraoka's
brother. Not to mention that Yanagisawa Yoshiyasu was known as the "Japanese Heshen" (a notorious corrupt official in Japan), Nakaizosuke only had less than seven hundred taels of
gold . Even if he gave it all away, it wouldn't be enough to fill a gap in someone's teeth. Thus, this path still couldn't be pursued.

Just as Nakaizosuke and his group were working hard, a bolt from the blue struck. After a year of efforts, the shogunate
ordered Asano Daigaku Nagahiro, the only one who could possibly revive the Ako Domain, to return to the Asano family's main branch. This
left Nakaizosuke and his group dumbfounded. The shogunate's order clearly blocked the path to the revival of the Ako Domain.

Lady Akuri had already spent more than half of the dowry she had collected, and now the shogunate had cut off the path to the revival of the Ako Domain.

The result of Nakaizosuke and his group's efforts and appeals over the past year had come to nothing.

"Could it be that... could it be that the mission Lady Akuri entrusted to me cannot be completed? No!" Nakaizosuke fell into
painful despair.

"Even if we can't revive Ako, at least we must make Ueno no Suke receive the punishment he deserves." Lady Akuri's
words were deeply etched in Nakaizosuke's mind, never fading.

Since revival was hopeless, Nakaizosuke decided he should at least help Lady Akuri achieve her wish for revenge;
otherwise , wouldn't he be worse than a beast?

Money was dwindling. The revival team, originally numbering eighty or ninety, had many members leave Nakaizosuke to fend for themselves after the shogunate closed
the door . In the end, only fifty remained, including several elderly people with mobility issues, meaning only forty -seven
could actually participate in the revenge . 　　To save money, the ronin rented the cheapest rooms and ate only two meals a day, but even so, the constant expenses made life increasingly difficult. 　　The days of hardship were unbearable. Whenever young Yoshida Kanesada felt disheartened, he would hide in a secluded place and secretly take out the short sword Lady Akuri had almost used to commit suicide. Every time he gazed at the short sword he carried with him for so many days, he seemed to see the incomparably alluring figure of Lady Akuri. Yoshida Kanesada felt that if it weren't for his longing for Lady Akuri, he might not have survived long ago. So every time he masturbated, he would look at the weapon his beloved had once used, and each time he had to empty his testicles completely. Only in this way could he avoid falling into despair due to the long-term hardship. Kanesada was a meticulous person. After living with more than forty comrades, he was surprised to find that most of them murmured Lady Akuri's name while masturbating , even Uchizosuke's fifteen-year-old son, Matsunojo, was no exception. This shocked him greatly! Could it be that everyone, like him, had joined this project ? 　　Compared to the ronin's difficult lives, Ueno Suke's life was like paradise. He already had a lucrative job his life had been getting better and better in recent years. Ueno Suke's wife was a lady from the Yonezawa Domain, and her dowry was naturally not a small amount. A few years ago, because the Yonezawa Domain had no heir, Ueno-suke's son was adopted as the domain lord . For this reason, Ueno-suke received an annual income of 6,000 koku of land. As for daily expenses, the stingy Ueno-suke always paid for them from the Yonezawa Domain's accounts, causing great indignation among the Yonezawa Domain's retainers, who cursed , "Because of this bastard father's greed, our Yonezawa Domain is about to go bankrupt!" Since plotting had been extremely wary of the former retainers of the Ako Domain, fearing their revenge. Even now, with only forty-seven men remaining, Ueno-suke remained vigilant. 　　Seeing his enemy's tight security, one day, Ueno-suke summoned everyone together.

"Ueno-suke is extremely wary of us. His household has many guards, far outnumbering us.
If we fight head-on, not only will we fail to avenge ourselves, but we'll also be wiped out by the enemy."

"Uchizura-suke, are you backing down?!" Yoshida Kanesada roared angrily at Uchizura-suke.

"No! Let me explain."

"When our lord was alive, Master Yamaga Soyuki told us that only
when the enemy believes you pose no threat will they lower their guard. Only when the enemy is off guard can we
succeed in one fell swoop!"

"Then how can we lower their guard?" Uchizura-suke gestured for everyone to gather together, whispering for a long time.

"I object!" Yoshida Kanesada shouted.

"Who knows if you're sincere or not? Maybe you'll take this for real and quit? We're
not like you. I've heard many daimyo want to recruit you, but we're unwanted.
If you take this for real, you can live a good life, but we can't afford that!"

"Kanesada! Do you dare question my loyalty to Lady Akuri!?"

"Then tell me what if you take this for real!?" Uchizōsuke gritted his teeth and said, "Fine,
let's set a deadline. If I don't fulfill my promise by then, you can all
kill me! How about that?" Kanesada thought this was a decent idea.

Rumors began to circulate that the ronin who had vowed to revive the Ako clan had begun to disband.

Uchizōsuke had returned home and made a lot of money by selling his books and antiques. He then took this
large sum of money to Kyoto, bought a large house, and from then on, frequented brothels and frequented prostitutes.

The rest of them started small businesses, did odd jobs, or became bodyguards. In short,
the Ako Domain's affairs were probably over, right?

Another year passed, and people felt that Nakaizosuke was becoming increasingly depraved. He not only started staying out all night, indulging in drinking, gambling, and whoring,
but also brought prostitutes home. When his wife said a few words to him, he flew into a rage, telling her to take their young son and
go had an illegitimate child with that shameless prostitute!

Nakaizosuke's former relatives and friends condemned him, calling him shameless, and cut off all ties with him.
Nakaizosuke didn't care at all, maintaining his indifferent attitude. Most of the other ronin were the same; the once
-mighty samurai had become shameless commoners, engaging in disgraceful acts.

Later, it was said that Nakaizosuke had met a benefactor in a brothel. That nobleman was a favorite of Lord Hosokawa,
and the two had even become sworn brothers. Not only did he constantly misbehave, but he also claimed he would introduce Naikura to the Hosokawa
family for a government position. The people of Kyoto were abuzz with gossip. They had all previously considered Naikura a respectable man, but now, after his lord's
death, he'd made a few empty pronouncements and then climbed the social ladder to someone else .

The gossip surrounding Naikura and the Ako ronin grew increasingly sensational, eventually reaching
the ears .

Ueno-suke figured these scoundrels probably understood the hardships of the times, and thus his vigilance
gradually decreased.

"Madam, a man outside says he wishes to visit you..." Lady Akuri, now residing in her detached house in Nanbusaka,
stood on the veranda that day, watching the snow fall heavily, transforming everything into a pure white silver.
How long it had been; almost three years had passed since she left Ako. A beauty is a beauty indeed. Though she is now in her thirties,
her charm surpasses even her youth. The glimpse of skin exposed on her neck is
no .

"Scattered salt in the air is a fair comparison, but not as beautiful as willow catkins carried by the wind." It's pitiful that such a strikingly beautiful widow
is confined here, her days spent in sorrow, accompanied only by the wind and snow.

"Has Uchikura-suke also fallen?" Recalling the tenderness of that night with Uchikura-suke, Lady Akuri couldn't help but feel
a pang of sorrow.

Having lost her father at a young age, Akuri, to some extent, saw this
retainer as a substitute for her missing father. To revive the Ako clan, Akuri offered up her entire dowry,
and to achieve her goal, she abandoned her dignity as a mistress and submitted herself to this man. Who knew that in the end, she had entrusted herself to the wrong person,
and could only live out her days as a dependent here.

"Madam, there's a man outside who wants to visit you..." Only her personal maid remained by Lady Akuri's
side . She could see the lady was heartbroken, but she still felt she should report it again.

The man entered, removing his black cloak. That familiar face—yes, this man was none other than
Oishi Uchizosuke Yoshio.

"Uchizosuke, what brings you here?" Lady Akuri asked, forcing a calm tone to suppress her resentment.

"I...I'm sorry, Madam," the man said, kneeling on one knee on the snowy ground of the veranda, his voice choked with sobs.

A long silence followed. Akuri felt as if only she and
this ungrateful man existed in the world.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Uchizosuke looked up at his idol. He saw his wife's
haggard , broken heart, and in that instant, his own heart died; he felt like a walking corpse.

"I've come to bid farewell to Madam," Akuri said, realizing that the man had finally told the truth.

"Lord Hosokawa has agreed to hire me as a retainer, with an annual stipend of 1,800 koku. I will be taking
up my post ."

"Is that so? You only received 1,500 koku when you were in Ako.
It's not easy to find a higher position after the abolition of the feudal domains. It seems I should congratulate you." Lady Akuri said sarcastically.

Nakaizosuke suddenly felt dizzy, his heart aching as if it had been ripped out. He really wanted to hold
this goddess in his arms and tell her everything, but he couldn't! Only by deceiving his own people
could he deceive his enemies!

Only then could he fulfill Lady Akuri's request!

Nakaizosuke suppressed the pain of his broken heart and pretended to be indifferent.

"Thank you, Madam. Nakaizosuke will take his leave then." He turned away, and the tears that
flowed were more than all the semen he had ejaculated inside Lady Akuri that night
. He turned away so that the goddess in his heart would not see his true face.

"Shall we go inside? From now on, whenever you see Lord Nagasō, just close the door." Lady Akuri didn't...
As soon as Naikura-suke left, he directly used his position as a maid to issue an order to leave.

"I can't live any longer. At the very least, I must cut off Ueno-suke's head as soon as possible." Naikura-
suke stumbled out of Nanbu-saka, his mind shattered and his heart breaking. A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth,
and he immediately knelt in the snow, letting the heavy snow turn him into a snowman.
VII. The Destruction of Revenge

"Dang dang dang dang dang dang, dang, dang!" A rhythmic shamisen melody came to an abrupt end.
Whenever Tokiwa Kotaro, the famous Joruri singer of Takemoto-za [9], sang this part, he would always deviate from his usual girlish manner and imitate
the heroic spirit of a man who had broken through thousands of troops.

"In the fifteenth year of Genroku, the army marched away on the full moon [10]. The sky was not yet bright, the roads were all dark, and one could hardly see one's own fingers. Forty-seven
righteous men trod to avenge Ueno no Suke..." The urgent sound of the shamisen seemed to place the audience below the stage
in the real scene of killing in the midst of a heavy snowstorm and a dark moon. On this day, around three or four in the morning, Uchizō-suke and
his group quietly approached the vicinity of Ueno no Suke's residence. The avengers were divided into two parts, one inside and one outside. The inside was responsible for
the main attack , while the outside was responsible for guarding the surrounding area.

Uchizō-suke was the commander-in-chief of the inside. The twenty men inside were divided into two groups. One group was responsible for the assassination, and the other group went around to
the back door to prevent any from escaping. After a brief assignment of tasks, the ronin skillfully took out the folding bamboo ladders that they had made in advance , leaned them against the wall, and then nimbly climbed over. In the past, the Ako Domain had spent a lot of money
to hire the Yamaga-ryū-ryū military strategist , but due to the peaceful times, he had no opportunity to use his skills. Unexpectedly, today he was able to apply what he had learned in the past to the fullest extent. 　　Uezora and his men nimbly leaped into the courtyard. After surveying the locations of the buildings, they rushed into the houses like a whirlwind, slaughtering anyone they encountered. Ueno's residence wasn't lacking in skilled fighters, but with winter approaching dawn , people were at their most lethargic and reluctant to sleep, catching them completely off guard upon hearing of the intrusion. Furthermore, Uezora and his men had meticulously planned this operation for over a year, making thorough preparations. As a result, Ueno's forces were quickly routed. 　　After an hour of fierce fighting, although countless enemies had been killed, they still hadn't found their enemy, Ueno. Uezora couldn't help but worry. Dawn was fast approaching, and Ueno's residence was so close to the Shogun's inner castle in Edo. If the government troops arrived, they would have no chance of victory. 　　"Here! They're here!" Yoshida Kanesada excitedly shouted to his companions. Uezora and his ronin immediately rushed towards the source of the voice. 　　Inside a small kitchen, three guards, wielding sharp blades, held Ueno-suke, who was only dressed in pajamas, protectively behind them, putting up a desperate resistance. Upon seeing that it was indeed Ueno-suke Yoshihiro, the guards' anger flared instantly. Uchizō-suke and Yoshida Kanesada, swords drawn, charged to the front of the ronin, quickly dispatching Ueno-suke's last guards with a few swift strokes. 　　"You, what are you doing?! I'm telling you, attempting to assassinate me is punishable by extermination of your entire clan! Do you understand?!" Even facing certain death, Ueno-suke seemed to still want to intimidate these bloodthirsty avengers with the authority of the shogunate. 　　"We don't care what happens as long as we can kill you, you bastard," Yoshida Kanesada mocked. 　　"Stop wasting time talking to him, kill him!" Uchizō-suke shouted. 　　Seeing his impending doom, Ueno-suke, disregarding his thin pajamas, knelt on the cold ground, begging for a nut. But the more he pleaded, the more it fueled the ronin's hatred! 　　Uchizō-suke gave a signal, and several men rushed out, binding Ueno-suke's hands behind his back and slamming his head against a whetstone outside the kitchen . Ueno-suke howled and screamed, hoping to attract the attention of the imperial guards on night patrol. 　　"Today we will kill this traitor to avenge the wrongful death of my late father! Ueno-suke, prepare to die! Namo Hachiman Daibosatsu !" After chanting the Buddhist incantation, Uchizō-suke swiftly swung his hands, and Ueno-suke's head fell to the ground with a thud. A large cloud of blood immediately , staining the area within three feet in a bloody mess. 　　Ueno-suke was incredibly wealthy, and his mansion was filled with skilled warriors, yet in the end, he still died at the hands of these ronin who couldn't even afford to eat. 　　"Take this traitor's head, everyone, and come with me to surrender!" 　　"Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!" The ronin were not afraid of death at all. They had originally planned to surrender to the shogunate after . This way, they could prove that they were only seeking revenge for their late lord, and also save face for the shogunate so that Lady Akuri and the others would not be implicated. 　　When they reached the entrance, Uchizōsuke suddenly called out Terasaka Kichiemon. 　　"You were not originally a retainer of the Ako clan; you only joined us to uphold justice. We cannot let you die with us. You must leave!" 　　"Damn it! Naizosuke, what do you mean by this? You look down on me, Kichiemon!?" 　　"Damn it, if we all die, who will pay respects to our late lord every year? Who will inform Lady Akuri and ask her to heed the shogunate's judgment!?" 　　"Damn it! Then why me!? Why am I the only one allowed to live!?" 　　"Because we, as retainers, have committed a grave sin of disrespect! We have no face to live on!" Yoshida Kanesada felt utterly ashamed, . Hearing this, most of the ronin behind him lowered their heads, which had just been filled with murderous intent. 　　"However, you will live in the shadow of dishonor from now on," Naizosuke said. They had previously agreed to send someone to scuttle, then frame him for abandoning his companions and fleeing for his own life. This way, they could leave one survivor to secretly protect Lady Akuri, but the price would be that he would live under the scorn of others. Terasaka Kichiemon happened to be a member of the Ako Domain, so keeping him alive would prevent the shogunate from punishing him. 　　"Damn it! They made me live a shameful life alone..." Terasaka Kichiemon's eyes reddened. Since Naikura had said so, he had to complete the task that the forty-six men had failed to accomplish. 　　"Please tell Lady Akuri that we haven't taken a single penny of the dowry we were asked to return. It's been entrusted to the late Lord's Bodhi Temple [11], where the abbot is keeping it for us. This money is crucial to Lady Akuri's future happiness, so please make sure to give it to her in full!" Naikura wasn't lying; the funds for the operation were actually obtained by selling his family's property . He would never allow even a single hair belonging to Lady Akuri to be misappropriated, let alone her dowry. 　　"Rest assured, as long as I, Terasaka, have a breath left, not a single coin will be missing!"

"Hurry! The Edo Magistrate is about to begin his tour of the castle!" Terasaka Kyouemon suppressed his grief, turned, and
quickly disappeared from the sight of the forty-six ronin.

Naikura looked at the forty-five men following him, then at his fifteen-year-old son, Matsunojo, and
asked apologetically, "Taro, are you afraid of death?"

"To die for Lady Akuri is an immense honor!" Matsunojo answered resolutely to Naikura, the assassin who had killed
his leader and father.

"Alright, everyone, get dressed and go see the Edo Magistrate. We, the patriots of Ako, cannot go to our deaths in
disheveled !?"

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

The avenging of the forty-six Ako ronin on a snowy night soon shocked the entire world!

Officially, they were all retainers of the Ako Domain; their lord had died a violent death, and their revenge did not violate the prevailing moral values
of the time . On the contrary, it greatly garnered public sympathy.

People were deeply
impressed revenge. Even the lords Hosokawa, Matsudaira, and Mizuno, who were ordered by the shogunate to imprison them
, spoke highly of them and instructed their subordinates to remove their shackles and meet their
basic needs as much as possible during their detention.

News soon reached Lady Akuri's residence.

Lady Akuri felt deeply ashamed for failing to discern the true thoughts of Uchizō and the others.
Ignoring insisted on writing to Shogun Tsunayoshi, hoping he would pardon the forty-six
loyal and righteous men.

Faced with overwhelming public pressure, even the habitually arrogant Shogun Tsunayoshi
had to make some concessions. He knew that people had long harbored resentment towards his tyranny,
and mishandling the situation at this juncture could easily trigger a riot.

After nearly two months of turmoil, General Tsunayoshi reluctantly agreed to allow the forty-six Ako ronin to commit seppuku as "
righteous warriors " on the condition that he would not pursue the requests of others. These ants-like
ronin had actually forced the Shogun, the ruler of the land, to make concessions—an unprecedented
event in the archipelago's thousand-year history!

On the fourth day of the second month of the sixteenth year of Genroku (1265), the forty-six Ako righteous warriors, led by Naizosuke, calmly faced their deaths. Before dying,
Yoshida Kanesada did not use the weapon designated by the shogunate for seppuku; instead, he took out the short sword that Lady Akuri had long treasured
, and, as if fulfilling his wish, plunged the sharp blade into his abdomen in one swift motion, letting the crimson
blood gush out.

Naizosuke also gladly went on his way, leaving behind a farewell poem: "Thinking back to the bright days of yesteryear, why regret sacrificing this body?

The moon in this floating world is cold and pale, its brilliance unseen by clouds."

Upon hearing the news of the deaths of Naikura and others, Lady Akuri became a nun in Nanbu Sakaro-shuku [12],
chanting for Naikura and others to rest in peace. On the third day of the sixth month of the fourth year of Zhengde, this heartbroken nun
passed away peacefully at home, taking the Dharma name Yaosen-in [13] at the age of forty.
The bell of Gion Shrine rings, telling of the impermanence of worldly affairs.

The flowers of the twin Sal trees have lost their color, and the flourishing has turned to decline like the vicissitudes of life.

Pride, extravagance and debauchery do not last long, just like a dream on a spring night.

The tyrannical and domineering will eventually perish, like dust in the wind.

Dong...dong...dong..., Lady Akuri seemed to have been asleep for a long time.
A , waking the beautiful lady's long-closed eyes. Where is this place? Lady Akuri
opened her eyes and saw that the ground was full of exotic flowers and rare herbs, the sunlight was charming, and the streams were clear, just like a fairyland.

Even more astonishingly, Lady Akuri found herself seemingly transported back to her twenty-seven-year-old self,
with flowing black hair, starry eyes, and a magnificent robe. [14] Hadn't she already passed away? How
could she have become like this again? Where was she?

"Lady Yosenin, I apologize for keeping you waiting." Naizosuke's familiar voice reached Lady Akuri's
ears .

Lady Akuri turned around and discovered that all forty-six ronin who had died to kill Ueno-suke were present.

"Naizosuke! Kanesada? And Matsunojo!? Everyone, how come you're all here?" Lady Akuri
couldn't help but burst into tears of joy, her tears falling onto the delicate flowers on the ground, the scattered droplets reflecting rainbow
colors.

"This is Takamagahara, the abode of eight million gods. Because you, my lady, have prayed for our well-being day and night, the gods
have taken pity on us and granted us permission to serve you here for eternity." The speaker was not Uchizōsuke, but his fifteen-
year-old son, Matsunojo. However, Lady Akuri could see that he was even more excited than the adults around him.

"Eternity?"

"Yes, this is the realm of the gods. There is no hatred, no weariness, no birth, old age, sickness, or death, only
endless joy." Yoshida Kanesada gazed eagerly at the incomparably beautiful Lady Akuri and spoke slowly.

A twenty-seven-year-old woman of unparalleled beauty walked into the midst of the ronin and lay down. Her pretty face was flushed, reaching her jade
-like neck.

She knew she owed her loyal subordinates far too much. Shyly, she closed her eyes and slowly
removed the shackles covering her flawless body. She knew she would soon be bathed in a vast
ocean , her womb and stomach filled with the loving and loyal semen of her beloved subordinates, but she
didn't mind. The elegant lady had made up her mind: since the gods had brought them together here, she
would strive to make her exquisite and voluptuous body forever a
fleshy vessel filled with everyone's lovely semen.

A powerful, massive penis gently parted Lady Akuri's shy, moist pink petals,
plunging deep into her tight, narrow vagina, and began to thrust rhythmically.
The crimson vaginal flesh, under the powerful impact, bloomed like a camellia, the tip of the penis accurately striking her cervix each time,
making Lady Akuri feel as if she were in a dream.

"This must be Uchizaki's guy, right?" The stunningly beautiful married woman, suppressing her pleasure, opened her beautiful eyes. It was indeed
him! Another equally robust penis slid into Lady Akuri's anus. It was Yoshida Kanesada,
the little rascal who stole her dagger that day.

Before Lady Akuri could even adjust, a still-immature, pure white penis eagerly thrust inside.
It entered Lady Akuri's cherry-like mouth. Not only the penis, but even the swollen scrotum wanted to be inserted,
but due to excessive excitement, only the left testicle could be barely inserted, while the right, throbbing testicle could
only temporarily rest against Lady Akuri's enchanting cherry lips, waiting for its chance to be cooked. Who could this person be? Oh,
it's the lovely Matsunojo.

"Is this child in such a hurry? Don't worry, I'll definitely let your right fleshy ball in too."
In the deep cleavage of the twenty-seven-year-old's peerless breasts, other penises began to serve, and her tender lotus-root-like thighs and the backs of her knees
were also being caressed by several penises at the same time. Lady Akuri was too lazy to distinguish who was who, she
understood , and needed to. The several penises in her vagina, anus, cleavage, and cherry-like mouth had begun to spasm, and soon their
loving and loyal semen would pour into her mature and delicate body.

"Is this a dream?", she remembered that Uchizosuke had asked himself the same question that night.

"No, it's all true, real! I will be pampered by everyone with my lovely weapons
forever !" Lady Akuri told herself clearly in her mind.

Now it seemed that even asking them
to make was very easy.

How wonderful it would be to wear this pure white feather robe that could not be woven by humans! Of course, it was
impossible for humans, but since she had so many lovely subordinates who had been arranged by the gods to accompany her for eternity
, it was certainly not a difficult problem.

Lady Akuri could clearly sense that the huge penis inside her vagina was about to break through
the delicate defenses of the cervix [1 5] and enter the deep and mysterious divine palace that no one had ever entered before. And
those other lovely subordinates who had not been able to take a seat and could only rely on their own cultivation had now approached
Lady Akuri's desire-filled body and were groaning loudly.

"It should be finished and ready to wear soon, right?" Lady Akuri smiled happily at the thought, and indeed
, she was eagerly anticipating that moment.

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