episode_0103

Zashiki-warashi.

Therefore, the yokai known as Zashiki-warashi is a legendary being, like a guardian deity or spirit of a household, that, once settled in a home, brings fortune and luck to the family, causing the household’s prosperity to rise.

However, there is also a tale that if a Zashiki-warashi leaves a home, misfortune will strike in return, causing the family’s fortunes to decline. Therefore, those in a household where a Zashiki-warashi resides are said to put forth every effort to keep it there.

For example, by offering hard-to-find foods or building small shrines to worship it as a god.

But while such gentle attempts exist, there were naturally also times when slightly more coercive methods were employed.

Such as creating a prison to confine it so it couldn’t leave, or cutting off its limbs so it couldn’t escape on its own…

Ayakashi Hiko – and others believed to have inherited the blood of the Zashiki-warashi, whether true or not, like her grandmother, mother, and older siblings – were naturally subjected to such attempts by the Ayakashi who had risen proudly thanks to the Zashiki-warashi’s fortune.

Of course, the option of dismembering the direct descendants of the one who had directly cultivated the Ayakashi, who was called the eldest son, and casually discarding them, was not feasible as it would harm legitimacy and symbolism. However, this top-floor garden where Ayakashi Hiko resided, though appearing beautiful, was like a prison bestowed upon her by the Ayakashi.

Her life was simply one of confinement, forced to make critical decisions for the Ayakashi, gazing down upon this hellish landscape where all sorts of megacorps clustered together.

A life where she could enjoy all sorts of luxurious extravagance like a treasured child, but ultimately, a life merely playing in the palm of Ayakashi’s hand.

And now, wasn’t she even enduring the greedy gaze of that old monster, Ayakashi Nozaburo, who had shamelessly swallowed up corporations, waiting to be used?

Cough! Cough!

Ayakashi Hiko, whose only form of deviation was keeping private organizations like enforcers under her command, couldn’t help but be extremely flustered, coughing painfully again and again.

She had already studied sexual behavior data from a chipset her subordinate had acquired, so she had not expected this to happen.

“Ugh… how could he be so violent…”

The pressure of the penis filling her throat and the expanding sensation as it roughly moved to widen the passage.

Furthermore, despite having bathed, the dizzily strong body odor that numbed her sense of smell, the nausea from choking, and the subsequent humiliating pleasure went beyond the scope of the intercourse data Ayakashi Hiko had learned.

The subordinate who obtained this data chip probably hadn’t imagined she would attempt such a hardcore act from the start, so they had only brought a soft-level chip. Unaware of this, Hiko felt a tenacious foreign sensation inside her and, as she continued to exhale hot breaths, her heart pounded wildly against the penis resting on her face, making her pant heavily.

“Y-you… isn’t this too much?”

“You seduced me first, and now you’re complaining?”

She barely overcame her fear of choking and rebuked him, only to be met with a cold gaze.

Dojun was merely looking down, so it might have only appeared that way due to the backlighting, but Hiko, who had no resistance to experiencing a threat to her life, licked the shaft covered in a slightly bitter-tasting bodily fluid, her eyes a mix of fear and surging pleasure.

“I… I will apologize, so please forgive me.”

Begging for forgiveness, her face streaked with tears and snot, she carefully watched his expression while licking his penis, a sight utterly unbecoming of an Ayakashi princess. Yet, as if that very act stimulated his lust, the penis, which she was diligently “cleaning,” suddenly surged and slapped her forehead.

“Hmph…”

Of course, even with soft-level data, it was clear that the main act hadn’t even begun yet.

The Ayakashi princess recalled that fact and wet herself out of fear.

“Even I am ashamed of such a sight…”

Having finally licked clean all the bodily fluids that had clung to her, Hiko now hooked her thighs over his forearms, fully exposing her most intimate part to him, and waited.

A posture utterly humiliating, like a dog exposing its belly to its master.

However, having lived a comfortable life never exposed to violence, she didn’t even think to resist the violence of him attempting a deepthroat to fulfill his sexual urges and choking her, as if it were nothing.

“Hmm…”

“Ah, I spoke rashly. Please, enjoy yourself as your heart desires…!”

The shock caused her to jump in fright even at Dojun’s slightest movement, leading her to choose to flatter him diligently to appease him.

It was utterly ironic to see her, who could be considered the de facto core of the Ayakashi, manipulating the world and continuing its violent trajectory, assume such a pitifully submissive posture in response to what was, for him, trivial violence.

“Was I too rough…? It felt similar to what I usually do…”

Feeling a strange sensation at her appearance, Dojun nevertheless pressed the tip of his glans against her wet vagina, as if ready to enter at any moment.

The sensation of the moist vagina, combined with the direct touch of his penis, caused a nervous twitch.

If he just lowered his hips now, insertion would be simple.

But Dojun paused in that position, exhaling uneven breaths, and looked down at the Ayakashi Empire’s princess, whose eyes were wide with tension as she stared at the area where their bodies were about to join.

“If you were going to tremble like this from just this much, why did you tempt me as if you knew everything?”

“…Well, I wanted to give Nozaburo, that man, a taste of bitterness. You wouldn’t know how ecstatic I was at the news that the serum had been stolen.”

“Looking at that old man, it seems you two don’t get along?”

At the question, which felt somewhat mischievous, Hiko shed some of her fear and let out a shallow sigh towards the being covering her body, who shared the same blood.

“Nozaburo, that man is a usurper. My mother, my older siblings… they all disappeared at his hands, though they called it an accident…”

It was not a story to be told carelessly, but Hiko, judging that it was permissible to speak to someone of the same blood, continued her tale, her heart pounding at the impending penetration.

The long-standing political struggles and the depth of the bloodshed within the great Ayakashi Empire.

Nozaburo’s scheme was to thoroughly suppress the symbolism and legitimacy held by the Zashiki-warashi, solidify his own position as a mere chairman, and then eventually become a Zashiki-warashi himself, gaining an inviolable status that even his relatives could not approach.

The fate of living her entire life as a fortune-teller trapped in a cage, only to later become a sexual outlet for the old madman who murdered her family, was more than enough to ignite intense resentment within her.

“It was at the final stage of that scheme that you appeared at the opportune moment and stole the serum.”

“Rather than a theft, it was closer to an unfortunate accident…”

“Even if it was an accident, it was hope for me. No matter what, that man’s plan has been shattered beyond repair. It was I who kept delaying Nozaburo’s attempts to capture you immediately.”

In other words, Hiko was his benefactor who prevented Dojun from being captured and used as a lifelong test subject in a megacorp’s underground research lab.

Conversely, Dojun was her benefactor who prevented her from having to live her entire life as a puppet in Nozaburo’s grasp.

Though merely coincidental, it was a situation where they each owed a debt to the other.

“So… even if it’s by chance, you want to make a baby with me, who’s become a Zashiki-warashi, to spite the Chairman?”

“…”

Hiko wanted to retort, but since it was an accurate summary, she could only keep her mouth shut.

“Ah… anyway, I never imagined you would do something so rough…!”

“…I thought this much would be simple, given that I even had the data chip for dolls. Deepthroating isn’t even saved in it, so it seems like it’s a soft-level, among the softest?”

“You’re saying this is the lowest level?”

Even this chip, which she had inserted into her own socket, contained dozens of different positions and sensory data, and it had taken her days to adapt to it.

Hiko blinked foolishly at the fact that this was only low-level data.

How long did they spend awkwardly staring into each other’s eyes?

*Squish-*

“Hnghh♥”

The narrow vaginal muscles yielded as the tip began to enter.

As she lost her grip on her hips, the sensation of the penis pressing in while her vulva was exposed caused the forcibly opened labia to cover the glans, resulting in a half-inserted state where the glans was pushed inside.

With a naturally bursting sweet moan, her eyes fluttered halfway closed, and her hips instinctively lifted with her pounding chest.

“…”

“…”

Awkward eye contact resumed.

It was Hiko, who had made the embarrassing sound, that first turned her head.

“You’ve heard what you needed to hear, and you’re already this far. What are you doing? Please, copulate as you desire…♥ Like…”

…My brother, who shares my mother’s blood.

*Thrust!*

With that as a signal, he suddenly plunged down, filling and penetrating the narrow passage.

“─────!!”

A heavy, filling impact, like a solid strike deep inside.

Her hips violently arched in response to what could only be called a shock, and her lower body was naturally lifted by her thighs, which were caught in his forearms.

In such a position, it was inevitable that the plunging penis would lodge itself even deeper inside.

“───────♥”

A scream, barely human, burst forth at the male organ’s punch, striking her deepest point in a single thrust.

The new Zashiki-warashi, calmly savoring the narrow, convulsing vagina as it gave way, tilted his head at the last words the Ayakashi princess had uttered.

“What did you say?”