Capítulo 17: Chapter 17: Chiba Katsura—The Pathetic Man
On the way home, Chiba Katsura hesitated for a long time before mustering the courage to ask.
Although Kotonoha wasn't Chiba's biological daughter, they had been together for over a decade, forming a bond akin to that of a real family.
Chiba Katsura truly treated the other party as if she were his own daughter.
"Master Busujima said Kotonoha needs to stay with him to receive proper care. Moreover, as his direct disciple, she must serve him for at least three years. Isn't that what she should do?"
Manami tugged on her seatbelt, trying to adjust it despite it already being as loose as possible. Her large breasts made it uncomfortable, no matter how she adjusted it.
For Manami, who had two airbags on her chest, wearing a seat belt every time she rode in a car was always a painful ordeal.
"Kotonoha has never been away from us since she was a child. Plus, school is starting soon. Oda Academy's standards for students are still..."
Chiba Katsura started talking nonchalantly, but his concern sounded more like a bunch of nonsense to Manami.
"Enough! I am in charge of Kotonoha's future. I don't care what you do... Do you know how much sacrifice I have made in order for Kotonoha to have a bright future? So just shut up and drive your car!"
Manami snapped, silencing Chiba Katsura with her outburst. In front of Master Busujima and the president, she was just a plaything to be used at their whim, but in front of others, especially her useless husband, she was a dictatorial queen—she ruled with an iron fist.
"Yes, yes!"
Chiba Katsura quickly collected his thoughts and dared not say anything more.
The two drove in silence all the way back to the mansion at the other end of the city. When parking the car, Chiba Katsura finally summoned the courage to ask shyly.
"That—um—"
"What's the matter?"
Manami felt inexplicably annoyed as she looked at her hesitant husband. Why had she chosen such a pathetic man, whether as a shield or a front?
"Um, can I go to your room tonight?"
Chiba Katsura asked anxiously as he looked at his wife's huge breasts, which seemed to defy the laws of nature.
Although he was her nominal husband, the number of times they had made love was very few.
They had been sleeping in separate rooms since their wedding night. Only when Manami was too overwhelmed by lust and couldn't satisfy herself elsewhere would she come to him to vent her desires.
However, it was a pity that Chiba Katsura himself was not a strong master in bed.
Sometimes it was even more uncomfortable dealing with him. Over time, he couldn't even serve as a fire extinguisher to quell her sudden fire of desires.
"Go to your room and deal with it yourself, don't disgust me!"
Manami spat disdainfully.
This pathetic man was thinking about those disgusting things again, and Manami felt nauseous.
Not only was her labia still swollen, but even if her body were intact, she wouldn't have sex with him!
Having sex with the superior and strong brought benefits and satisfaction. What was the use of having sex with this kind of trash?
"Yes! Yes! I'm very sorry!"
After receiving a reprimand, Chiba Katsura did not dare to complain and instead offered a prompt and sincere apology.
"Trash!"
Manami swayed her large breasts and plump ass as she walked directly back into the house. She needed a good rest and planned to visit the Busujima Dojo in a couple of days to check on her daughter.
Despite her outward confidence, she couldn't help but worry about leaving Kotonoha alone at the dojo. At the very least, she could check in on her occasionally.
Furthermore, she discovered that she appeared to be somewhat addicted to that feeling after Master Busujima fucked her so violently for two hours three days ago.
When it comes to young girls, one may need to use various methods to make them obsessed with you, but for lusty and beautiful mature women like Manami, it was actually very easy to capture their attention.
Just work hard and vigorously!
Over the years, Manami had never enjoyed a real orgasm.
Although she felt extremely embarrassed and angry that her sexual fluids were all over the floor at the Busujima Dojo that day, when she was lying alone in bed late at night, she would always squeeze her legs together and recall that scene with Master Busujima.
So today, when Enzo suggested Kotonoha should stay at the dojo to study, she agreed without hesitation.
'Since my daughter is there, I can visit the dojo, right?'
Just thinking about going there again caused Manami to get slightly wet.
Once a woman starts to act naughty like a slut towards a man, there is really nothing anyone can do. That is why it is said that even a murderer could be given a second chance, but not a cheating slut who's addicted to sex.
Naturally, Enzo didn't know what Manami was thinking.
Although he did find Manami, the mature cow, interesting, what was more important right now was to train this little cow, right?
No—it should be two cows!
Looking at Saeko and Katsura Kotonoha kneeling in front of him on the left and right, he immediately praised this damn system in his heart.
It was true that this dog system did not do anything useful, but he had to say, if it were not for the help of the system, how could he have harvested such a pair of beautiful cows, right?
"The secret of Busujima style is that the mind and the body are in harmony with the sword! Kotonoha, you have just become an apprentice today, so I will teach you how to handle the sword first!"
Enzo stood in front of the two girls and stamped his feet. The sword that was lying on the ground in front of them bounced up with the shock of his kick. Then, suddenly, as Enzo held the sword, the two women felt their eyes blur before he drew it and took action.
Swish!
A cold sword energy was ejected from the blade right away, and the wooden figure in the corner fell down with a crash.
Thud!
The two women hurriedly ran to help the wooden figure up, but they saw a sword mark about two inches deep on it, which almost split it in half.
"This is--?"
Kotonoha was stunned, not knowing what had happened just now.
"Congratulations, father, for breaking through to the realm of True Sword Master!"
Saeko, on the other hand, reacted immediately and quickly knelt down on the ground to congratulate Enzo.
In the world of swordsmanship, there has always been a legend that the one and only True Sword Master Tsukahara could use sword energy to kill people from three feet away, but no one knew for sure if this was true or not.
Until now…
"Sword Qi? Is it really Sword Qi?"
Kotonoha reached out and touched the knife marks on the wooden figure, muttering to herself in disbelief.
She didn't quite agree with having Master Busujima as her teacher, but most women, including Kotonoha, naturally worship the powerful.
Master Busujima's Sword Qi instantly showed Kotonoha an infinite future.
She instantly felt that, although her master looked dishonest like a pervert, his strength was definitely unrivaled in the world!
'Maybe the decision to be his apprentice wasn't that bad.'
Of course, it didn't take long in the future for Kotonoha to realize how wrong her thoughts were at this moment.
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