Type-Moon Crown Master

"My husband, please rest assured. Just one day... no, half a day, half a day will be enough. I believe my husband won't be able to leave my body... sob... sob..."

Su Mo covered Kiyohime's mouth before she could keep spouting obscene nonsense and glared at her fiercely. But Kiyohime showed no intention of giving up, instead shooting Su Mo a seductive look.

Spiritual light flashed one after another as Scathach, Little Mo, Lily, Nero, and Tamamo no Mae appeared.

Wait... it seemed there were two more little girls. Little Jack and Ilya had come too!

"Husband, husband, Tamamo is here!"

Her white, flimsy T-shirt-style swimsuit barely contained the magnificence of her chest, while her alluring thighs were completely exposed to the air.

"Ahh~~ Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

Since the beach was naturally slippery, Tamamo no Mae lost her footing with a slight misstep and fell onto the ground.

"Tamamo no Mae, are you all right?"

"Oh my... Miss Tamamo, you must be more careful!"

Beating Su Mo to it, Kiyohime wore a kindly smile and used every ounce of strength she had as a Berserker before finally managing to pull Tamamo no Mae to her feet.

A twisted expression flashed across Tamamo no Mae's face as she exchanged a glance with Kiyohime in one twenty-sixth of a second.

"Four-legged snake, do you want to die? You're getting in the way of the honeymoon that belongs only to my husband and me. Believe it or not, I'll chop you to pieces and throw you into the sea to feed the fish right now!!!"

"Fox spirit, as long as I am here, don't even think about succeeding!!!"

"You two really get along well... hehe."

Su Mo gave an awkward dry laugh. Kiyohime and Tamamo no Mae immediately returned to their kindly expressions.