Yuri eventually gave in. She scrubbed the pervert's back, then gave him a massage. Tamura Hiroshi enjoyed it at first, but soon realized something was wrong.
"Why are you stepping on me?"
Lying face-down on the bed, Tamura Hiroshi was quite unhappy. How could she use her feet?
"Didn't you tell me to use more force?"
Yuri was just as displeased. She was already going this far, so what more did he want?
"Couldn't you at least put on socks? Girls' feet are covered in bacteria. You know I'm a bit of a germaphobe, don't you?"
Tamura Hiroshi felt like the girl needed another lesson. What if stepping on him like that gave him a skin disease?
"Go to hell!"
Realizing he thought her feet were dirty, Yuri was furious. She stomped his head into the pillow, then stormed off, fuming.
"She still needs a little more discipline."
After muttering that, Tamura Hiroshi decided he still preferred gentle girls, or older girls and the like.
He pulled the Excalibur over from where it leaned nearby with Chakra Threads and studied it closely, thinking about how to shape it.
Using only the Lightning Blade as material wouldn't be enough. Maybe he could incorporate the Sword of the Thunder God. As long as he had enough chakra, he might actually be able to make a Curry Stick.
Besides, the Sword of the Thunder God's lightning blade was golden, so he wouldn't even need to figure out how to dye it.
"I'll also need to add a core that absorbs Natural Energy to support training in the Sage's Talent."
His thoughts turned to the Sage's Talent again. It had great potential, and he planned to develop it further until it could be used to fuse with chakra.
The Sage's Talent used Spiritual Power