Another Round of Ansai Waist Drums (5K)

As the cold laughter echoed in her ears, the next second, Aya Sengakuji suddenly felt a chill on her lower body, her fair thighs exposed to the air without any reservation.

At that moment, Aya Sengakuji's pretty face turned red for the first time, a blush that was utterly flushed with embarrassment and annoyance.

Having lived for so many years and been a witch for so many years, I have always been treated with utmost respect by everyone I meet. I have never suffered such an insult before!

But before she could retaliate, a crisp slap echoed through the room.

Chapter 335 Another Ansai Waist Drum Performance (5K)

Snap!

Suddenly, a crisp slap echoed in the room.

Aya Sengakuji felt a sharp pain in her buttocks and was stunned.

What just happened?

Did you get spanked?

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, another slap landed heavily.

Snap!

It was even crisper than before, with a lingering resonance that seemed to resonate for a long time.

"Didn't you say I couldn't touch you? What about now?"

Snap!

Another slap.

"Damn it, I..."

"Oh ho, still dare to be stubborn?!"

Snap!

With each slap, Aya Sengakuji was filled with shame and anger, her anger nearly destroying her reason.

How long ago was it that she, the dignified LCO Grand Scribe, the dignified [Librarian Witch Notaria], suffered such humiliation!

"Cang!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Aya Sengakuji chose to summon his guardian.

The blue knight reappeared out of thin air, roaring again at the command of Aya Sengakuji, and then raised his greatsword and smashed it fiercely towards Yotsuba Mahiro's position.

"Est!"

Yes, my master.

At a call, the mark on the back of Mahiro's right hand suddenly shone brightly, and a sharp white light shot out, instantly shattering the blue knight's greatsword and piercing through its head.

However, under the influence of magic, the blue knight only froze slightly before returning to his original state as if time had reversed.

But just as he was about to make his move, a small, fair hand pressed down on the blue knight's head and slammed him to the ground.

Boom!

Suddenly, the blue knight was pinned to the ground, the heavy thud seemingly shaking the entire room.

"H-How is this possible..."

Aya Sengakuji stared in disbelief at the scene before her, her lips trembling slightly.

What did she see?

Her guardian knight was pinned to the ground, unable to move, by a silver-haired little girl!

Her guardian knight could even fight against vampire familiars, yet he was easily manipulated by this little girl.

And that summoning method, the dense energy emanating from her body... could this girl be a familiar...?

But humanoid familiars and such...

Before she could process the reality and the shock, a sharp pain in her buttocks brought her back to her senses.

"You dare to resist, huh!"

Snap!

"You want to summon a guardian knight to kill me, huh?!"

Snap!

"You think I have no one under my command?!"

Snap!

Snap!

Snap!

Aya Sengakuji didn't know how many times she was slapped, only that her buttocks seemed to have gone numb by the end.

Yotsuba Mahiro saw that she was no longer reacting and seemed to have given up struggling, he finally let her go.

To be precise, it was dropped on the ground.

However, Aya Sengakuji still didn't react. She just silently held her bottom and then quietly got up from the ground.

Her dark bangs hung down, making it impossible to see her expression at that moment.

But thinking about it carefully, it's understandable that someone who's been slapped so many times would be in a bad mood.

However, Yotsuba Mahiro didn't care. Instead, he picked up the sleeping Yuuma Sengakuji, sat her on a chair, crossed his legs, and looked at the woman who was hanging her head and not saying a word with a smile.

Just as Aya Sengakuji was about to leave, he finally spoke.

"Etc."

Aya Sengakuji seemed to be frozen in place, her body instantly stiffening.

"Is there anything else?"

Her calm, indifferent tone, devoid of joy or sorrow, betrayed no emotion whatsoever.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you if I'm still qualified to be Yuuma Sengakuji's father?" Mahiro asked with a half-smile.

If the woman still refuses, he wouldn't mind going again.

Aya Sengakuji seemed to sense the intense malice emanating from behind, and after a moment's hesitation, she said:

"Do as you please. That puppet is useless to me now. Do with it as you see fit."

Aya Sengakuji coldly uttered these words and left the room, though her gait was unseemly; she limped to the door to leave.

As soon as the door opened, Mahiro's voice came through.

"Wait!"

"Is there anything else?"

This time, Aya Sengakuji's tone was somewhat impatient.

"It's nothing. I remember LCO is a pretty big organization, right? Their intelligence gathering capabilities should be quite good, so I'd like to ask you to help me investigate something, which is about the current situation of the Fourth Progenitor."

Yes, he wanted to find out what the current situation of the Fourth Progenitor was.

If Kojou Akatsuki had already become the Fourth Progenitor, that would be fine; but if he hadn't, then he was prepared to interfere.

Twelve little girls, plus a familiar as powerful as a nuclear bomb—only a fool would give up.

However, this time, Aya Sengakuji did not answer, but instead slammed the door shut.

After Aya Sengakuji left, the girl in his arms gradually woke up.

The first thing she saw was the man holding her, and her pretty face flushed slightly. Then she cautiously looked around, but her somewhat empty eyes did not catch the figure she longed for.

What are you looking for?

"Mother... has she... has she already left?"

"I guess so," Mahiro replied honestly.

"Yeah..."

Clearly, the girl was somewhat disappointed by the answer, her eyes even more vacant, but she then looked up cautiously and asked, "Then... are you Yuuma Sengakuji's new father?"

Why add "new"?

Could it be that Aya Sengakuji had other men before?

Thinking of this, Yotsuba Mahiro raised an eyebrow, but when he met the girl's eyes, which showed a hint of hope and longing, he ultimately couldn't bring himself to ask the question.

"I guess so. You heard the whole conversation just now?"

Yuuma Sengakuji first gave a soft "hmm," then lowered her head and nodded slightly.

"So, are you willing?" Mahiro asked again, "From today onwards, I will be your guardian, teaching you knowledge and taking care of your life. Of course, if you are not willing, I will not force you..."

"No, I do!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yuuma Sengakuji quickly interrupted him loudly.

However, Yuuma Sengakuji realized that her voice was a bit loud, violating the etiquette she had learned, so she quickly lowered her head and hid in his arms like a quail.

"It's okay, as long as you're willing."

Mahiro smiled, looking at the adorable girl in his arms, and couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her hair.

Feeling the warmth from above, the girl's face flushed slightly again, and she timidly spoke:

"Thank you, Father."

The simple phrase "Father" struck his heart instantly, causing him to pause slightly.

He was naturally pleased to be called that by such a lovely girl, but he never expected that he would become a father unexpectedly under these circumstances.

But then Mahiro felt a sharp pain on the back of his hand.

Turning around, he met Est's deep, melancholic yet pure, jewel-like eyes.

It was obvious she was jealous.

Despite not having appeared for so long, and finally making an appearance, it was treated like a tool and ignored on the sidelines.

This greatly displeased Est.

"What's wrong, Father?" Yuuma Sengakuji noticed her new father's unusual behavior and looked up, but her eyes immediately showed shock.

What a beautiful girl.

Her silver hair was dazzling and radiant, and although her delicate face was expressionless, it seemed as if it had been carefully sculpted by the heavens.

Although petite, she is well-proportioned, and pleasing to the eye at first glance.

Yuuma Sengakuji could hardly find any suitable words to describe the girl's beauty.

If I had to describe it, it would be like an angel from legend.

Pure, proud, perfect.

"Fine."

Mahiro's sudden voice brought Yuuma Sengakuji back to her senses, and then Mahiro continued, "Let me introduce you, this is..."

"My name is Est, and I am Mahiro's sword, the sword that has been with Mahiro for a long time!"

She seemed to be deliberately emphasizing the phrase "accompanied for a long time".

It's obvious that this little jealous person has already gotten angry.

However, her sweet and ethereal voice didn't arouse Yuuma Sengakuji's suspicion. Instead, she was curious why she called him "Father's Sword."

Is my father a vampire too?

But curiosity aside, it didn't stop her from sweetly calling the other person "Sister Est".

This call filled Est with joy. Although she only nodded calmly, Mahiro, who had been with her for so long, could naturally sense that Est was very happy at that moment.