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Kapitel 370: [370] Strive to Leave Behind Descendants

Chapter 370: Strive to Leave Behind Descendants

"Dong, dong, dong."

As the wooden sword fell to the ground, the crisp impact reverberated throughout the spacious dojo.

Masao Busujima's wooden sword went flying, evidently the same one that had just dropped to the floor, while Hachiman's wooden sword was now held against his neck.

The showdown between the Swordmaster and the Sword Saint had only lasted for five minutes.

During these five minutes, Masao's every move was effortlessly countered by Hachiman, while any casual strike from Hachiman required Masao's full attention.

The disparity between a Swordmaster and a Sword Saint was evident.

In truth, if Hachiman truly wanted to win, a few moves would have sufficed.

Although being a Swordmaster was considered quite formidable by others, it was insufficient when facing Hachiman, who had multiple maxed-out modules.

With maxed-out Physique, Hachiman not only possessed enhanced physical strength, endurance, and explosiveness but also greatly heightened senses. His vision, smell, taste, hearing, and touch were far superior to those of ordinary people.

And with maxed-out Kendo, he had an unparalleled understanding of swordsmanship.

Despite Masao Busujima being a Swordmaster, in Hachiman's eyes, enhanced by two maxed-out modules, there were still numerous vulnerabilities.

Often, even a casual strike from Hachiman posed considerable danger to Masao.

Thus, if Hachiman truly wished to win, only a few moves would have sufficed.

However, out of consideration for Masao's dignity, Hachiman opted for a defensive strategy, minimizing his attacks and prolonging the battle for five minutes before cleanly ending it.

"It's over, Uncle."

Hachiman sheathed his wooden sword and nodded apologetically to Masao.

"Forgive my presumption just now."

Upon hearing Hachiman's words, Masao remained unresponsive, merely staring blankly at his own hands.

Just as Saeko prepared to offer comforting words, Masao suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, yes, it's over."

"Indeed, you truly live up to the legendary realm of the Sword Saint. I still have a long way to go. It seems I've been too narrow-minded before and forgot the principle of endless learning."

"Many thanks to you, Hikigaya-kun, for your guidance today."

After saying that, Masao Busujima gave a slight bow to Hachiman and then turned to leave.

However, as he passed by Saeko, he seemed to remember something, stopped in his tracks, and turned back to Hachiman.

"Hikigaya-kun, I've heard everything from Saeko about you and her. I have no objections whatsoever. She's my only daughter, and I hope you'll cherish her."

Upon hearing this, Hachiman nodded without hesitation.

"Don't worry, Uncle. I'll love Saeko with all my heart for the rest of my life."

"Haha, that's good, that's good."

Masao laughed again, then looked at his daughter.

"Since Hikigaya-kun likes you so much, Saeko, you should also strive hard. Try to leave behind the bloodline of Hikigaya-kun, the contemporary Sword Saint, as soon as possible."

Hearing her father's words, Saeko, despite her typically calm demeanor, blushed slightly. However, she didn't refuse; instead, she nodded.

"Alright, Father, I will do my best."

Hmm.

Hearing the words of the father and daughter, Hachiman couldn't help but smirk.

Are you two really saying this in front of me?

But leaving behind his own bloodline...

With that thought, a faint sense of anticipation arose in Hachiman's heart.

As a male, the consciousness of procreation was ingrained in his DNA. And he had never used any precautions during certain intimate activities with the girls before. Unfortunately, none of them showed any signs of pregnancy.

Perhaps the timing wasn't right, or maybe, as mentioned in some novels, the more powerful individuals were, the less likely they were to leave behind descendants.

Although Hachiman's current abilities might only be considered average in a world of high martial prowess anime, they still far exceeded those of ordinary people.

Well, these things had to take their natural course.

Even for races as powerful as dragons, while reproducing offspring might be challenging, it wasn't impossible.

So, Hachiman wasn't worried at all about issues regarding descendants. If one attempt didn't work, he'd try again. If two attempts failed, he'd try three times...

As long as he increased the frequency, he didn't believe he couldn't have a child.

But at that moment, the father and daughter finished their conversation.

After giving some instructions to his daughter, Masao patted her shoulder and left with a hearty laugh.

"Hahaha, I'll leave you two alone now. Enjoy your time together."

As Masao departed, the spacious dojo was once again left with only Saeko and Hachiman.

Seeing the girl standing not far away, Hachiman didn't hesitate. He walked a few steps forward and embraced her.

"Saeko, now that your father has agreed, from this moment on, you will always be mine."

As Hachiman held her in his arms, Saeko wrapped her arms around his back and smiled happily.

"Yes, from now on, I will always be yours, Hachiman."

Their eyes met, and they could see each other's reflections in them.

The timing was perfect, and Hachiman didn't waste any time. He slowly lowered his head.

And Saeko showed no signs of avoidance. She let Hachiman's lips meet hers directly.

Sensing the familiar warmth of his lips, the girl slowly closed her eyes, leaving only her slender eyelashes trembling slightly.

"..."

It wasn't until Hachiman moved away from those enticing lips that Saeko's long-suppressed breath finally escaped, and at that moment, her face was flushed crimson, her azure eyes shimmering with moisture.

"Hachiman-kun, would you like us to..."

Recalling her father's advice just now, Saeko felt that she needed to put in more effort.

Feeling the gradually rising warmth of the girl in his arms, Hachiman also understood that she was already in the mood.

Although the timing was perfect, Hachiman couldn't help but hesitate, considering that Masao was still at home.

As if sensing his concern, a seductive smile curved on Saeko's lips, and she whispered softly in Hachiman's ear.

"Don't worry, Hachiman-kun. My father told me he's going out for a while and won't be back until dinner."

Hearing this, Hachiman hesitated no more and was about to proceed right there.

However, Saeko stopped him with her voice.

"Don't be in a hurry, Hachiman-kun. Today, let me serve you properly."

With that, the girl instructed him to lie down on the floor and they shed their clothes.

After some preparations, Saeko officially transformed into a female knight.

Before long, the spacious dojo echoed with the enchanting melodies of spring.


Kapitel 371: [371] Feeding Each Other

Chapter 371: Feeding Each Other

After a deep conversation, Hachiman and Saeko embraced each other, their hearts seemingly tightly connected.

Um...

It should be said that at this moment, the two of them were indeed physically connected.

"I love you, Saeko," Hachiman said softly as he held the girl in his arms.

Glancing down at her abdomen, Saeko's face flushed with intoxicating hues as she flashed a seductive smile.

"I can feel your love, Hachiman-kun. There's a lot of it, and it feels warm and comforting."

Uh...

Hearing Saeko's sudden flirtation, Hachiman couldn't help but smirk.

He never expected that Saeko, who appeared to be gentle like a Yamato Nadeshiko, would also have the potential to be a smooth talker.

After cuddling for a while longer, Hachiman carried Saeko into the bathroom. Since there was no one else at home before dinner, he wasn't worried about being seen.

After some physical activity, especially in the summer heat, it was only natural to take a bath. Since they were an old married couple, taking a shower together was a common occurrence.

After helping Saeko, who felt a bit weak, clean up, Hachiman personally dressed her. Of course, during this time, there was plenty of touching, rubbing, and kneading involved.

Once Saeko was dressed, Hachiman carried her to bed to rest. Although Saeko was physically stronger than the average girl, she was still far behind someone like Hachiman, a "monster."

"Saeko, you should rest first. I'll go prepare some food," Hachiman said as he gently kissed Saeko's lips before heading to the kitchen.

Having been to Saeko's house multiple times, Hachiman was familiar with where everything was in the kitchen. He prepared some simple dishes, including porridge and a couple of side dishes, before carrying the food back to Saeko's room.

Upon seeing him enter with the food, Saeko tried to get up, but Hachiman stopped her.

"Saeko, just stay in bed and rest. I'll feed you," he said.

Earlier, Saeko had been quite proactive, as if she really wanted to leave behind a legacy. Despite her stronger physique compared to other girls, the two-plus hours of intense activity had exhausted her. It's worth noting that in the past, both she and Kotonoha could only last three hours against Hachiman. This time, Saeko had fought alone for over two hours, surpassing her limits.

Supporting her to sit up against the headboard, Hachiman picked up the bowl of porridge, blew on it to cool it down, then brought it to Saeko's lips.

"Ah... Open up, Saeko. Let me feed you," he said, offering the spoon to her lips.

Seeing the spoon approaching her lips, Saeko blushed faintly.

It was unexpected for Saeko to find herself being taken care of like this. Despite feeling shy, she couldn't help but feel a hint of sweetness in her heart.

Although she usually had a confident demeanor and even a bit of a "parental" aura among the girls, deep down, she also longed to be taken care of by someone else. After all, being cared for by the one you love is a kind of happiness.

"Ah..."

Saeko's lips parted slightly as she accepted the spoon, feeling a bit hungry after playing the role of a female knight for so long. The warmth of the porridge filled her empty stomach, bringing a contented expression to her face.

At that moment, Hachiman offered another spoonful of hot porridge, and Saeko opened her mouth again to eat it.

The feeling of being taken care of like this... it's actually quite nice...

One spoonful, two spoonfuls, three spoonfuls...

The two of them continued like this, one feeding, the other eating. Before long, almost half of the bowl of porridge had made its way into the girl's stomach.

Half a bowl of porridge later, Saeko still had some white porridge residue around her lips.

With her tempting red lips stained with some white, thick liquid, the scene seemed somewhat sinful no matter how you looked at it.

As if sensing the substance on her lips, Saeko stuck out her tongue and licked it, unaware that this action only made the scene look even more sinful in Hachiman's eyes.

But soon, Saeko realized that she had been the only one eating, while Hachiman had been the one feeding her all along, and she felt a bit embarrassed.

"Hachiman, you should eat some too," she suggested.

"Sure," Hachiman agreed, not refusing her kindness, and took a few bites of porridge using the same spoon he had used to feed her.

After finishing the remaining porridge, Hachiman picked up a piece of thick tamagoyaki and, holding it with his hand, offered it to Saeko's lips.

"Here, try this."

Saeko didn't refuse either. She bit into the tamagoyaki and, instead of eating it right away, passed it to Hachiman's lips with her mouth.

Seeing this, Hachiman was momentarily stunned but quickly understood Saeko's intention.

He opened his mouth, biting the other end of the tamagoyaki. As they slowly consumed the food, their lips drew closer and closer.

Finally, as they finished the last bite, their lips met once again.

Being an old married couple, they didn't play out any silly scenes where they would part after finishing the food.

After a while, they parted their lips.

Looking at Saeko's face, which was now adorned with a charming blush, Hachiman couldn't help but smirk.

"How was it, Saeko?"

Unfortunately for his teasing, Saeko responded calmly, "It was delicious, Hachiman-kun."

"I want more," she added.

Naturally, Hachiman was happy to oblige, picking up another piece of thick tamagoyaki to offer to her.

Saeko didn't give up either. She opened her mouth and took a bite, then passed it back to him.

In this way, the two began a new round of feeding each other.

Just a simple lunch, the two of them ate for over an hour before finishing.

After lunch, Saeko wanted to rest a little longer, so Hachiman, who had nothing else to do, decided to rest with her.

Holding her in his arms, Hachiman gently kissed her forehead.

"Go to sleep and rest well," he said.

"Mm."

With a light response, Saeko nestled into Hachiman's embrace and soon fell asleep.

Watching the sleeping girl in his arms, Hachiman gradually closed his eyes as well.

The room once again fell into silence.

...

Around five o'clock in the afternoon, Hachiman opened his eyes.

Calculating the time, it was about when Masao would be returning. He woke Saeko up, and they both got dressed.

In the kitchen, Hachiman started preparing dinner while Saeko helped out.

Before long, the sound of the door opening could be heard, indicating Masao's return.

Saeko, wearing an apron, hurried over to greet him.

"Welcome home, Father."

"It seems you two are getting along well," Masao chuckled as he looked at his daughter.

"Smells delicious, Saeko. What did you cook today?"

"It wasn't me, it was Hachiman-kun," Saeko shook her head.

Surprised, Masao exclaimed, "Oh? Hikigaya-kun can cook too?"

"Of course," Saeko's face lit up with pride as she spoke about her beloved, "Father, you're in for a treat today. Hachiman-kun's cooking skills are even better than those of Totsuki's graduates."

"Haha, then I'm really looking forward to it."

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