At this moment.
The [Right Wing Coordinating War Zone], formed by merging the former [Seventh, Eighth, and Ninth War Zones].
The exclusive mount of the main-family elder of the [Ninth Court], the [Velvet Turtle].
Within the [Elder's Palace] carried upon its back, rhythmic and violent tremors were occurring...
Even with multiple barriers isolating it, the transmission of that force could not be completely blocked.
This was enough to show just how intense the activity inside the [Palace] was!
In response.
A group of mid- and upper-ranking Otsutsuki Main Family officials had very consciously kept their distance from the [Palace].
They had even sealed off their hearing and senses, lest they hear sounds they were not supposed to hear.
And so.
Only after the violent shaking continued for over an hour did it gradually subside.
Inside the [Palace].
Upon the luxurious bed.
Meishiki, her face flushed and body limp, thoroughly nourished, could not help but curse in a broken voice:
"You bastard, after holding it in for so long, you had to be that rough!"
"Couldn't you have been gentler?"
"You really don't treat me like a person, do you?"
Although he had already entered sage mode, Natsume was not so heartless as to deny her the moment he pulled up his pants.
He stroked Meishiki as he soothed her.
"What, wasn't it better when I put some force into it?"
"You looked like you were enjoying it just now, didn't you?"
"Pah!"
"Let's talk seriously."
Meishiki laughed and cursed, the flush on her face fading somewhat.
They were both old foxes.
Naturally, it was impossible for real feelings to arise from such a physical relationship.
This so-called carnal relationship.
Was merely founded upon an exchange of interests.
"Now that the war zones have merged, what are you planning to