บท 20: Chapter 20
A few seconds later, Kenshin rolled off the girl and lay down next to her, breathing heavily. Aya was still recovering from her incredible orgasm, her chest heaving, her face flushed, sweat on her forehead, and cum leaking out of her pussy. After a few minutes, she meowed gently and snuggled into Kenshin's broad chest.
- God, it was wonderful! Uuuf... - The girl exhaled.
- Yes. "The young man agreed with her and stroked her back, pressing her fragile body closer to him.
- You know, I still can't believe what happened to me over the last month. Just recently I was a simple village girl, and now I am a beloved wife and a young mother who has such a wonderful husband and son! – Aya declared enthusiastically, and again laid her head on Kenshin's broad chest.
Five minutes later, Aya was about to get up and go check on Ichiro, but she was grabbed by the arm.
"You didn't think we were done, did you?" – Kenshin asked with a smile.
- Aaaah, God, Kenshin, stop...
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The next days were similar to the previous ones. Kenshin trained, strengthened and improved the formations near his home, got food, and rested with his beloved family.
Aya cooked, did laundry, and enjoyed life as a happy, young mother.
Ichiro ran, frolicked, and played, constantly pestering his father with various questions and imitating him in everything.
Kenshin still took his wife and child for walks, teaching Ichiro to swim, pick berries, catch hares and fish. Little Ichiro was delighted and looked at his father with burning eyes, wanting to grow up quickly and become as strong.
On the ninth day after Ichiro's birth, the wine had reached ten years of aging, and Kenshin got ready early in the morning, going to the city of Shukuba, wanting to sell the wine and buy the necessary things.
Kissing his wife goodbye and ruffling the hair of little Ichiro, who looked ten years old, Kenshin set off.
By one o'clock in the afternoon he reached the city of Shukuba and visited a local wine shop.
Entering the rich store, Kenshin approached the old man sitting behind the counter and politely asked: "Hello, I heard that you are interested in wine." Specifically, ten-year-old wine...
- Hm? Well, let's say I'm interested. What, do you have something like that? – Without bothering to say hello, the old man asked. He looked the young man up and down and decided that this was another peasant who had come in search of easy money and brought wine that had turned into vinegar, which had been stored in his house for God knows how many years, without proper storage conditions.
- Yes, I have. My late grandfather was a big fan of this wine, and these bottles are definitely more than ten years old. – Kenshin stated, pulling out five bottles of wine from his shoulder bag.
The old man's skeptical look gave way to surprise after he saw the appearance of the bottles. They were in perfect condition, but with a patina of time. The old man extended his hand, took one of the bottles, held it up to the light, stroked the glass, carefully examined the cork, and declared: "Five hundred ryo for each, a total of 2,500 ryo."
- Agree! – Trying to hide the joy that arose, Kenshin said.
After leaving the liquor store, Kenshin headed to other stores in high spirits, planning to buy some things for himself, Aya, and Ichiro. Then he dropped into a shinobi supply store and bought two kunai and ten shuriken.
Of the 2,500 ryo earned, only 500 remained in the young man's hands, and the high spirits subsided a little. He grabbed a bite to eat at a local diner and headed home, making a detour to one of the villages and buying ten bottles of wine there. Having somehow loaded them into two bags, he mentally thanked the "system" for such wonderful formations that could double the weight.
Kenshin returned home at seven in the evening, stopping several times to rest. Ichiro and Aya met him at home, the girl wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips, and the boy hugged his father, burying his head in his stomach.
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Fifteen days after Ichiro's birth, Kenshin suddenly realized that his son would no longer grow up at an accelerated pace. It happened when Kenshin was lying in the living room, and thought about shouting and asking Ichiro to bring some cold compote.
- Now, father. "Suddenly a voice came from the kitchen.
Kenshin was taken aback and jumped up from the sofa, shouting: "Ichiro, come here."
- Yes, father. – He shouted and came into the living room.
"Where is my compote?" - Kenshin thought, deciding to check something.
- Oh, I'll bring it now. – Ichiro said and turned around, taking a step.
- Stop. Have you noticed that part of our conversation happens when I don't open my mouth? – Kenshin asked.
- Hmm, really... - Ichiro scratched the back of his head.
"Try to think of something addressed to me," Kenshin mentally said to his son.
"Mm, I don't know what to think..." was heard in Kenshin's head.
- Well done. Let's now practice mental communication...
Hours later, Kenshin and Ichiro learned to communicate mentally through telepathy, and Kenshin realized that his firstborn was finally fully grown.
Ichiro looked at a strong, pumped-up guy 180 centimeters tall. Outwardly, he very much resembled Kenshin, with the exception of Ichiro's eyes, they were blue, like his mother's.
Kenshin noticed that Ichiro somehow learned to read and write, and also knew many words and terms that no one taught him. Chalking it all up to the tricks of the "system," Kenshin put it out of his mind. Only one point has changed in Ichiro's "status" since the last time. Now his age has stopped at 20 years and has stopped growing rapidly.
Aya was pregnant with her second child, and was due to give birth any day now, so she rested more and moved less. Ichiro did the simplest chores around the house, but from that day on, Kenshin decided to involve his son in completely different matters, and invited him to the gym.
- Put on gloves. - Kenshin said, and threw his son special gloves with slots for fingers and protection for fists
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