Su Mo stood there completely dumbfounded. He opened his mouth, momentarily speechless, not knowing what to say.
"Clearly, Master has so many mistress *0 Miannas, second wife *0 Lilias, lover *0 Sis..."
"Stop, stop, don't say another word. I was just teasing you earlier—I never had any of that messy nonsense!" Seeing Kiyohime making it sound worse and worse, Su Mo hurriedly covered her mouth to shut her up.
Come on, that was all from his previous life. He had merely been half-asleep and accidentally said it out loud. Besides, he had held a high-ranking position back then. Officers younger than him had a whole bunch of them, so why couldn't he?
"You'll only stop crying if I *** to restore your mana, right? Then... excuse me."
After taking a breath, Su Mo first sucked all the blood from his palm into his mouth. Then, before Kiyohime's astonished eyes, he sealed her ****** with his own.
Suddenly being forcibly * by her Master, Kiyohime's delicate face flushed crimson like an apple, so red it seemed ready to drip blood. Her shy*/bashful appearance made one want to pull her into one's arms and pamper her properly.
"Mmm~~"
Unable to hold back a soft whimper*0, Kiyohime looked at Su Mo so close before her, so shy*/bashful that she was nearly fainting.
After the ** ended, Su Mo released Kiyohime. His face was red as he awkwardly said, "S-Sorry, I acted on impulse..."
"Master need not blame yourself for what you did just now. Besides, it was a necessary measure to restore my mana and prepare for the battle ahead."
Kiyohime opened her folding fan to cover half her face. The look she gave Su Mo was even more intoxicated than before.
"Gulp..."
Looking at Kiyohime like this, Su Mo involuntarily took a step back, suddenly feeling an inexplicable chill. "Good grief... she wasn't even angry after being forcibly *?"
"Wait? I remember what this is now! It was mentioned in FGO's introduction to Kiyohime."
Kiyohime adored her Master deeply and cared nothing for anything in the world. She believed that only "herself" and "Master" needed to be together.
And it wasn't merely simple love. She was the kind of yandere Dragon Daughter who could gently wake her Master in the morning, stay by her Master's side during the day, crawl into her Master's blankets at night to say goodnight, and would not complain even if her Master asked her to offer*/herself!
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After sleeping and replenishing Kiyohime's mana, the group set off once more, heading for Ryudoji Temple to grind Black Saber!
Along the way, aside from Red A's old-mom self occasionally firing long-range sniper shots at Su Mo's forehead, only for Mash and Dog Brother to intercept them with rune magecraft, nothing else had much of an impact. Well... it didn't have much of an impact on the others, anyway.
But what puzzled Su Mo was why Red A kept picking a fight with him. And why was Kiyohime hugging his arm? Fine, she could hug it—but why did she have to press his arm between those high* mounds on her xio?
Most importantly, why did Kiyohime wear such a shy*0 expression and occasionally sneak glances at him with her golden eyes?
Su Mo no longer cared about any of that, because... even through her kimono, he could clearly feel the astonishing elastic*0 softness from Kiyohime's xio against his arm. It posed an immense challenge to his self-control!
Although being this close to Kiyohime truly felt wonderful, merely smelling her scent was enough to make Su Mo's thoughts run wild.
But the problem was that Su Mo felt things would go badly if this continued. He coughed lightly and said, "Kiyohime, um... you're holding me too tightly. This is troubling for me."
"Does Master dislike me... even though you forcibly * me just now?" As she spoke, Kiyohime used her other hand to cover her face, looking as though she were about to cry.
"Huh?" At those words, Mash and the Director's eyes widened. Their expressions abruptly froze as they stared at Su Mo in utter disbelief.
Even without saying anything, Su Mo could tell from their eyes that they were looking at him like he was trash...
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