章節 4: Chapter 4: Chaos at Tenbi
Minori sighed, lazy as usual. "I should feel upset that you basically went behind the teachers' backs and subverted several new female students with questionable methods in order to prevent a crisis... but, because Kamigiri did this behind Tenbi's back, I feel it's perfectly fair you answered in kind. Ah, Akaya's face if he knew his special squad was defeated so easily is going to be hilarious. Then again... I guess the girls did end up winning because there's obviously no greater outcome than getting addicted to what that stud's packing."
A closer, wider inspection on Minori showed the full body of the naked principal lying face-down on her own desk; a sight that the one responsible for such a state took great joy in doing. Her lower body is still warm and dripping fresh cum.
Aki had also fallen into a similar state with her best friend. A goofy smile on her face, red welts all over her body reminding her just how savage the devilish dragon was.
Furan and Minerva, the perpetual closed-eyes of the group, clung to the sides of Keiji like fabric as they sprinkled thirsty kisses against his neck. Currently, Shiria was giving a gleeful double peace sign as she was pounded into, her breasts clouding Keiji's eyes as everyone continued to act with a rising level of lust.
Haruko massaged his back with her milkers, her nipples bending as she forced herself as close as possible to his back as possible ( proof that big breasts could be inconvenient). "Maken-Ki and Venus are fully united. It's amazing, isn't it?" she murmured, her hot breath making Keiji grip Shiria by the ass and give one, irregular, demonic-fueled punch into her cunt, making the American idol shriek her lungs out.
While Minori smirked, a proud principal face at the clearly immoral situation, she jolted in surprise at just the right moment to see Keiji filling Shiria's guts up. "Breed me again! I need a baby!" Shiria managed to gasp out, her speech fragmented.
"There's been a thief on Tenbi grounds!" Yuuka spoke, only to blink her eyes at the scenario, one she wasn't that surprised with; she'd be shocked if it wasn't happening. "Still," she spoke, Yuuka's tone sounding like she was disappointed, "you could have at least invited me along for this report," she added, yep, disappointed she wasn't there indeed, ignoring those trying to blink at her registered words.
***
Mahiru Shimoyanagi, 21 years old and a Tenbi graduate. Using her Element powers she chose a life of crime where her Maken was used to steal things for years. And she was back again, striking at her own alma mater.
Why she's attacking the only place in the world filled with people that can stop her is an arrogant move, but Mahiru is moving through Tenbi Academy with a smirk on her face.
Her short, seaweed green hair, dull honey eyes. She wears a burgundy jacket with an upturned collar, white lining, and then it's completely opened up to reveal the straining purple-gray fabric. A black skirt barely longer than a bath towel, and thinned out, though it had a glossy leather glow to it, just doing enough to hide her black panties. Finally, her legs were covered in thigh-high stockings with black heels.
Her back against the wall, head peeking around the corner. 'Now to escape with my latest prize,' she thought, smirking.
"You aren't too old to be playing cops and robbers, right?" the new voice called out to her, making her turn to see Haruko (Murakumo sheathed but at the ready) and Keiji standing at the other end of the hallway.
'Interesting choice of attire,' he offhandedly thought to himself. 'Outside of Chacha's cosplays and Yuuka's ninja outfit. That roleplay last week with her and Furan did go a bit wild. She's really like Akeno.'
Murakumo aimed towards Mahiru. "I'm only going to say this once, but surrender!" Haruko warned her. "Maken-Ki has already blocked all exits from this area, so you're facing someone no matter what if you don't stop."
Mahiru smirked. 'That's one of the 8 Original Maken, Murakumo!' Her smirk was now a smile. "Do you think I'll surrender that easily?!"
Snapping her fingers, a dark gust shot out from her. The dark spiral of wind-based Element... shredding their clothes, leaving them virtually unharmed and only damaged underwear.
"I'll be taking my leave now," Mahiru spoke, confident that they'd be in shock to respond properly.
However, other plans were in place, with Haruko all but teleporting in front of her and slamming Murakumo's sheathed hilt on her chest, making her cough up spit as the knocked out air and strength from Haruko caused her to fly right into Keiji's outstretched hand, his Longinus out.
"So what was that even supposed to accomplish?" Keiji asked her, almost confused rather than interrogating her.
Mahiru's eyes caught sight of the esoteric, regal-looking gauntlet. The strength of which she was being gripped at also helped solidify an idea in her head, and it was hard not to focus on him with the enticing look of his almost-naked body. "Fine... I surrender," she muttered, sighing heavily.
Keiji felt her grip his arm tightly as he had turned to Haruko. 'Is this girl really serious?' he thought.
"Maken! Eternal Emperor!"
What Mahiru hadn't counted for was the feeling of her own Maken crashing against a force well beyond her own power. The image of a giant red dragon looking down at the ant with nothing but amusement, only to then 'blow' vaguely in her direction. In real time, it looked like King Crimson hit as she was then sent flying down onto her knees with a squeal, barely holding onto Keiji's leg for support and every breath feeling like the difference between consciousness and sinking into the abyss of unconsciousness.
'This feeling... He's beyond...' Her mind was a storm of thought, unable to stop the heated feeling spreading throughout her body after being doused in a load of dragon aura.
Haruko's eyes clicked rapidly. "What just happened?" she asked.
Keiji shrugged in response. "She tried to use her Maken on me, but it seems it backfired. Probably because of a difference in strength," he told her.
Internally, he was giving Ddraig a high-five with how he handled the situation, getting some laughter from the previous users in the background.
"Guess we need to call Minori and the rest to tell them the threat is neutralized," Keiji told her, with the busty teen nodding and sending her Maken away in a spiritually green puff.
Feeling it first, Keiji looked down. Haruko followed his eyesight to see Mahiru happily humping herself against Keiji's leg as she bites the edge of his underwear down to free his cock with a hungry expression, causing them to exchange glances before Keiji shrugged again.
"It's to be expected," Haruko spoke.
For what felt like the 17th time in the same day, Mahiru felt herself seemingly lose consciousness as her features were scrunched up in delight as she felt her internal organs shake from the rampant railing of her body.
Her double batter butt helping to cushion the spear-like thrusts of Keiji as her massive tits were pulled into his hand in a greedy fashion, the nipples red from the delightful treatment of them as they swung in sexual synchronization with her own bubble butt.
Words tried to exit her mouth, but all she was doing was breathing heavily in front of him. 'She's not going to talk, so I'll just put her mouth to a more convenient use!' Keiji thought, sealing her lips and her body into submission.
"Yes, yes. We've got it under control," Haruko urgently spoke, trying to finish the conversation ASAP, eager to take off her damaged underwear and join the fun.
***
At the Maken-Ki office, Furan was reading a report about how Mahiru happily revealed the location of everything she had stolen over the past couple of years, surrendered herself and offered seemingly genuine and eager wish to make up for her crimes by 'helping out' at Tenbi. Ironically, nobody there doubts her honesty or willingness for it because they know what she REALLY wants out of it, causing some to sweatdrop, others to laugh and Kimi even to let out a lewd giggle while holding a doujin.
Minori laughed alongside the blushing Aki. "If only we could just throw Keiji's dick to all our problems, because it seems to be the most effective method we've ever had ever since Maken-Ki's founding."
"As long as the problem is female!" Shiria joked. "Then it REALLY won't be any issue!"
Keiji shook his head, blowing his breath out. "You surely can't expect most of your problems to be ones I can just fuck into submission."
***
Somewhere, Otohime sneezed suddenly, making Gouken and Kikyo look at her in confusion as they finished setting something up near the base where they resided.
"Bless you," Gouken spoke, getting back to work right after.
The older female shrugged at the sneezing, then just went right back to work.
***
Waking up was usually an exercise in itself for Keiji because, as usual, the thoroughly fucked forms of Haruko, Inaho, and Kodama passed out cuddling on top of him.
'Ddraig, do you feel something tense in the air as well? I can.'
"I can. Indeed someone bearing trouble will appear."
***
Uruchi skipped through the path to school, humming and daydreaming of all the great times she's gonna have that day with Haruko-sempai and Keiji-sempai.
Someone seemingly spawned behind her, the motion of them standing up making her realize they landed there instead. "Maken! Kagayake Perseus!" she shouted with wide eyes, releasing several light arrows to stop the fist of Gouken.
Her body was trapped in place all of a sudden at seeing how her attacked fizzled out against him. "Apologies. My 'Cancel' ability makes any attack made of Element useless against me," he explained, sending her crashing against the tree, breath knocked out of her.
Uruchi tried landing a hit, but his ability made it useless, as expected. He took the opportunity to hit her again, groans of pain exiting her mouth as she fell to the floor.
"Resistance is futile," Otohime told the Maken-Ki member. She laughed softly as the then activated her Maken, Doll House, creating her 'voodoo doll' replica of Uruchi in the board between her hands and forcing her to sit up.
"Good work!"
The one speaking was a more mature looking version of Otohime. Her silver hair covered the middle of her forehead, a thick strand falling from one side each and flowing down to her butt, a small headband to finish off the ponytail. She wore a black skin-tight, cleavage-revealing bodysuit; an orange symmetrical pattern over it, with silver metallic accessories at the wrists and a collar reaching out to the neck.
"It was easy. She and Kimi Satou are the weak spots out of all the Maken-Ki members. However, Kimi is constantly around Chacha Akaza at all times, while Uruchi Minaya always goes to school alone in the morning before meeting up with Haruko Amaya and the rest. So getting her to use as bait for this Keiji Hiryu was easy."
They looked to Uruchi's hateful glare in surprise as a strange, sudden surge made forward. Otohime's eyes shaking from side to side at seeing how the 'doll' in her Maken began to shake in a similar fashion. "How dare you... try to use me to trouble Keiji-sempai... you bastards...!" Uruchi spoke through gritted teeth, her eyes taking a slitted shape for a brief moment of time. Uruchi slowly moving every muscle in her body, great difficulty but not an impossible task now.
Kikyo rushed behind the girl, dealing a swift chop to the back of her neck, leaving her with whites in her eyes. "What was that? Wasn't she supposed to be a weak one?" Kikyo inquired.
"It baffles me, sister. Repots of her power before coming to Tenbi didn't say anything about her having this level of strength, and too little time has passed by for her to have progressed to such a degree."
Caught in their discussion, the two of them hadn't noticed Otohime shivering because of the sliver of aura that she felt back when when Keiji broke her Maken's control over Kumi, even as they grab the young girl and start moving towards Amanohara.
***
"What's wrong? You're frowning, Haruko," Kodama pointed out to her as they went past the gate, Haruko obviously looking for something.
"It's weird that Uruchi hasn't come by to greet us this morning."
Kodama sighed. "Is it really that weird?" she asked.
"Hmm, she might have a point," Inaho chimed in. "Uruchi really does do it every single day, even the days they can't all come together to school for one reason or another, or that one time she caught a cold."
Keiji moved past them. 'That bad feeling was probably accurate,' he thought, a small frown at the memory. "Wait a moment," he told them, summoning his Boosted Gear.
Combining his natural demonic magic with his newfound ability to manipulate Element, he imagined his surroundings and scoured them. Using a quick Boost, which also ended up overflowing his powers around the girls, he tracked down Uruchi near the base of Amanohara.
'There's 3 other auras and she's not moving!' he thought, eyes snapping wide open.
Before any of the 3 can ask what's wrong, Keiji 'vanishes' from view, causing Inaho to freak out and Haruko to look around in shock asking where he went, even as Kodama's wide eyes turn towards Amanohara, only her unnatural ability to feel Element having let her feel him 'moving' in that direction... at speeds so fast even she or her Shikigamis (All 3 who materialize around her in equal shock at the display) couldn't follow.
***
Kikyo walked near where they had prepared some of their traps to deal with the target. Otohime followed nearby while her features were warped in uncertainty. 'I've got a bad feeling about this!' she thought, keeping her Maken tightly gripped.
"Relax, sister. Our plan is perfect. Even if something is to go wrong, you still have those four prepared in advance to back us up," Gouken spoke.
Otohime nodded, feeling a bit at ease and turned to Gouken. "Yes, we do have nothing to worry about," she repeated.
Moments after confiding in trying to find confidence, Keiji landed right on top of the boy, causing the ground to give in and splatter. Gouken knocked out from the dragon all but crushing his back as the next moment had him swiping Uruchi into his arms in the same motion.
His eyes narrowed in on the two of them as his slitted eyes glared forward towards the frozen in terror Otohime.
"How could he have found us so quickly?!" Kikyo shouted.
Otohime managed to gain her breath back. "D-don't move! I just need to twist her hands a little... it'll be the end of her!" To try and make a point, she grabbed the vodoo doll's head menacingly.
Keiji just stared at her. He didn't make any moves. He just looked at her, almost asking her what she was going to do.
'He's just standing there.... MENACINGLY!'
"Try it. You'll die before your brain can even execute the order," he promised her.
Otohime gave up at that point. He was too overwhelming. She let go of her Maken and fell flat on her ass, sweat glazed all over her skin as she struggled to control her breathing.
Kikyo didn't allow herself to be pushed aside by aura alone, no matter how intense. Very foolishly, she gathered her Element into her hand in a faux-Rasengan, ramming it into Keiji's side. "Don't underestimate Kamigiri!"
Keiji looked at her like she was an idiot, her eyes widening at the attack seemingly doing nothing. Without even moving, eye sight still focused on her, the earth around them cracked, and with another Boost, the wide-eyed girl was being slammed down from the pressure. Just like Otohime, she was breathing heavily and whimpering as this spiritual pressure—his aura—crushed her.
'That should have felt like an explosion went off inside him but he's not affected!' Kikyo thought in fear, now truly drenched in fear at seeing the dragon loom ominously over her, the shadow of his boot making her accept her face to be dealt a nasty hit.
Instead she only found his foot just pinning her head down. "Uruchi is basically unharmed, so I'm not going to beat the living shit out of you lot. The Tenbi authorities will deal with you, so it's best to just explain who the hell you are and what you are after? Do I have to explain what happens if you don't comply?"
"We'll talk!" Otohime shouted.
"No! Otohime, don't you dare!" Kikyo warned, but her feeble attempts to get her to shut up didn't work. Especially with Keiji able to crush her skull in one move, after all.
Otohime quickly spilled the beans: How their grandfather, Ouken Yamato, the current leader of Kamigiri, put her and her brother on Tenbi just to report things back to him and slowly seed chaos as well as monitoring Kodaka Himegami for some reason they weren't told about. And how after his interference with the start of their plans (making Keiji realize she was the one behind the incidents of that weird punk who attacked him and Himegami on their date aside from Kumi too) and she reported to their grandfather how easily he broke her Maken's control from a distance, plus the lack of data on him or his origins, she was ordered to remove him from the equation as a big unknown with potential to ruin their plans. Her big sister Kikyo was the one supposed to spearhead the operation and who came up with the idea of kidnapping one of Maken-ki's weakest members, after they pointed them out, to try and easily lead him into a trap...but none of them had the slightest idea he was THIS strong or would end their plan before it could even begin.
Having finished confessing everything, Otohime came to realize just how different her body was acting. 'I'm so worn out. My breathing... it's so hot. Sister looks to be even more flushed than me,' Otohime thought, aware that her instincts wanted for her to submit to the dominating dragon to ensure her survival. To ensure their survival, as she was sure Kikyo was just as eager, if not more, to please him.
Sighing at the situation, Keiji lowered his aura as he removed his foor from Kikyo's head. "Seems this whole Kamigiri deal is way more troublesome than I initially thought. Guess I'll need to have a serious talk with Minori about it." He turned to the pair. "I'll be taking you to Maken-Ki to be apprehended," he told them.
His eyes went to blinking mode as Kikyo ripped open her battlesuit (not too hard considering it almost seems made for her tits to pop out) and was now squeezing her large, naked, supple breasts against his crotch. "There's no need for that. I'll tell you everything you want and do whatever you ask if you let me," she spoke, her lips accentuating each word, making her tone more hazy while her desires more clear.
Kikyo's eyes throbbed with each moment she spent closer to him, an insane worshipping look in her pupils as Kikyo felt herself tire out just by being in close proximity to him.
'An explanation, Ddraig?' Keiji asked, confused on why his angry aura had a different effect on her. He hadn't planned for this to happen.
'You were just so much stronger than her and your anger flooded in an instant for what they may have done to the girl that she probably was flooded with messages from her being telling her to submit to you. It is the better outcome, given that with your slightly whacky control of it right now, the other one would have ended up as a mind broken mess foaming at the mouth on the ground permanently.'
'I can't tell if being brain-dead is better than ending up like a sex slave,' Keiji mused to himself, soon noticing Otohime crawling his way with the same look of desire of her sister's, her once haughty attitude completely gone as the look of desperation that painted her face would have been almost innocently caught if it wasn't completely lewd.
No other option could be made, but he first placed Uruchi against a tree; give her a place to rest. "Guess I gotta get this over with."
Vanishing his clothes off him with magic, he moved towards Kikyo first. The longer-haired sister running into his arms as she hungrily kept his lips to herself while her hands roamed along the sculpted landscape of his back, feeling strength and security in it as she gave her all to him.
Otohime pouted as she watched her sister be given the chance first, leaving her no choice but to crawl towards his back and pepper kisses along his neck.
Kikyo gasped in the kiss as she felt her chest be gripped, his hands excitedly playing with them, and leaving the already flustered lady even more weakened by his advances as Keiji aggressively pulled her into his dominion.
Her kiss fighting turned into an instant loss the moment she felt her womanly lower lips be pierced by a lance of platinum, effortlessly introducing her into a new world of pleasure that she'd be forever happy swimming in. 'They're not usually this big... are they?' she thought to herself, definitely feeling the sting of being opened up and staying like that, her legs feeling a funny sensation run down her.
Thinking wasn't going to be her forte for long as Keiji really wasted no time, with Otohime falling off of him once he flattened Kikyo down. Any complaints she might have had from having any connection with Keiji was stopped as she watched the mating press with extreme attention to detail.
Her heart raced faster with every hot-blooded pump Keiji gave Kikyo, her legs contorting in all sort of ways, Otohime hearing her sister make moans and noises she didn't even know was possible as she watched Keiji's lower hips turn into a blur at the rate he was pounding into Kikyo, arguably rinsing her mind clean with thoughts of Keiji's cock as the time passed on.
With Kikyo, the poor (lucky) girl was having the time of her life. Her body used as a condom for his cock, designed and desperate to receive a bomb of cum explode in it as she didn't give up, her legs slowly bending and finally clasping onto the male like a belt. "C-come on! I can take more!" she spoke, clearly not able to back up the words she spoke.
Keiji grinned. "In that case, I'll just double my speed. You can take it, right?" Keiji told her, and she bleached at that comment.
'Doubling... his... speed.'
Kikyo's last thought was something she didn't even remember because the next few moments had her gargling words that never left her mouth, her body too busy trying to survive her senses getting overloaded by the golden experience as the will in her legs began to dry out from time to time, clearly struggling to keep her body active. Just so she could experience such joy again and again.
With her mouth all free, Keiji moved into her cleavage, warming his head between those pillowy puppies she had. Inevitably, his face continued to move from beyond the confines of being caged by it and instead moved to engulf one nipple in his mouth, drool clinging onto her breasts and making Kikyo's head flutter side to side.
Having nothing to do, Otohime rejected her former self fully by indulging her fingers into her own loins. A sharp gasp at the stimulation running through her bones, she could definitely see why so many people participated in such past time activities.
Kikyo's voice broke into several pitches louder soon after Otohime's pleasuring of herself, the latter looking to see her sister no longer moving properly. Electric-guided pleasure the only thing moving her body as Kikyo's body slowly lost the fight in her.
Her incessant moaning was tempered by the wind being sucked out of her as her face connected intimately with Keiji's for one last time, his thrusts grinding to a halt as his baby batter blasts soaked her insides, leaving her out of it.
Otohime didn't even need to wait for her turn next, because the second that passed by had her hefted up, legs striking the shape of a V, with Otohime's legs being hung around his thick biceps. Keiji finished wrapping her up as the ensnared Otohime was in a vice grip with Keiji fully wrapping his partner's legs around his arms, locking his fingers behind her neck to trap her in place.
The for-now maiden audibly gulped as even a weak glance downwards felt like she was staring down a zweihänder, a double helping of shield-thick barriers nested between the wonderous organ.
"I... I can do it!" she resolved out loud, wanting to beg him to take it easier, but unable to bring herself to appear so unsure of herself.
Her pupils vanished in a split second when he pierced her insides, leaving her almost breathless. If wasn't for Keiji shaking her up a bit, making sure that she didn't pass out, Otohime might have not jolted back up.
Otohime took time getting her breath back while Keiji read between the lines, finding that it would be better if he took his time. 'A part of me is tempted to just fuck her silly, but I'll give her the benefit of the doubt.'
The reddish-purple-eyed girl found herself shivering place as her insides were practically fish hooked wide open. Her head wobbled along her shoulders, the horny feeling hijacking her body as Keiji's blazing blade slowly sunk deeper into her, already making her innards shake at the spire impaled into her.
Ignoring the burning feeling that transpired every time Keiji shoved himself into her, somehow having more than enough cock to spare, Otohime definitely didn't deny that this was perhaps the most fun she was having. Her repressed womanhood instincts sending her nerves into jubilation.
Keiji pulled the girl to meet his eyes, a sincere but sexual grin on his face as he gave her a peck on the forehead, casually keeping his fast pace attack on her pussy. "Want me to go faster?" he asked her, just for the hell of it.
The 'manipulator's' vocal chords were far too unclear to produce a clear speech but bending himself forward to meet Otohime helped Keiji further plunge and explore the girl, the heavy helmet of his dick pushing against the spongy deep end of her insides, making the girl only heave and breathe for her life.
A crazed glint came into his eyes. This is where the fun was going to begin. Otohime felt her eyes prick with water works as her very own being flushed against the staff of life jabbed into the core of her being, loud squeals that were enough to make her sister, Kikyo, stir up from her slumber, immediately turning the latter on further at watching her sister be done the same way she was treated.
'I wonder if I made such a face?' Kikyo questioned, unable to get up from the pounding she received and eager to allow his seed to fully be kept in her being.
Through a miracle and lots and lots of breathing, Otohime managed to position her jaw correctly while her insides were being slapped, slipped into and spread out. "I surrender!" she spoke in a fucked-silly tone, her mouth falling flat in the air and revealing how wide her mouth was opened up. "I'll serve you forever! I don't care about my grandfather's stupid plans! Just make me yours!" Otohime begged.
"Gladly," Keiji whispered into her ear, spearing his length into her belly and then discharging as such. Otohime let out a long undulating cry as her pussy was filled with Keiji's thick, heavy ball blasts, feeling it heat up her insides like lava. Explosive as her cries were, they eventually settled down into weak whimpering as clouds of respiration rapidly left her mouth.
Filling her up with enough liquid to make her body feel like she was 100% water, Otohime's mind expanded to a point of breaking the limit, soon passing out. Keiji placed the passed out sister down on the ground after a job well done.
No sooner did he do that did Keiji stop, eyes widening at feeling several beacons of strength light up his senses, their direction showing that they were rushing his way.
Kikyo jolted with more urgency, having her eyes snap up in horror as she had remembered a vital piece of information. "Dodge! Keiji-sama!"
He did just that, just in time to dodge being flattened by what felt like a small meteor going for a dive, the ground flattened quite brutally.
Gravity suddenly shifted as Keiji lost balance, his eyes widening when realizing it was a banana peel, of all fucking things, to trip him up. "The fuck?!" he cursed.
His arm summoned the Boosted Gear as he lashed out in time to stop a rapier-like blade of light from scaring his face, claws closing around the blade. The power behind it enough to make him grit his teeth as Keiji found his feet shifting a bit from the force.
"Oh! I wasn't expecting the only male member of Maken-Ki to be even more amazing than the rumours said, but the fact you were able to stop our combined attack says a lot about you."
The debris from her attack cleared, revealing someone wearing the Tenbi Academy outfit. Her blonde hair had a ponytail and a black ribbon in it, with sparkling sapphires for eyes. The sensual, busty blonde licked her lips as her face showed all the lines of a degenerate.
"Espada, stop being a slut for 5 seconds and don't break formation!" an annoyed voice shouted out. "It's bad enough we're facing a big unknown with so little data and not being paid extra for this!"
The petite girl had short arctic hair; it featured several navy bands around the top portions of her hair, and cerulean eyes, a red hood-cape around her shoulders with a blue encrusted jewel securing it. Underneath that she had a pink sailor uniform top with a parakeet coloured ribbon.
Keiji noted the girl was sitting on the shoulder of the supposed 'meteor' from earlier, his eyes narrowing at seeing it be a massive girl, probably the one female Keiji had seen since coming to Tenbi that he hadn't found particularly attractive in any way. 'That's a huge bitch. Still, it's impressive in the way that she seems to be packing more muscle mass and strength than even Kurigasa - she's got to be bigger than a few horses put together!'
On the other shoulder was the last presence he felt. This girl wore the same Tenbi Academy as the large woman and the lady with the rapier, but she had forest-coloured hair, with the bangs covering her eyes, and four braids, a yellow ribbon on each.
"Don't be so mean, Hoshii. This is already hard enough work as it is, and we're being a nuisance by having Kajiru carry us like this."
Confused but cautious, Keiji straightened up. He ignored the blushing squeals from 3 of the girls while the one who attacked him with the rapier only licked her lips more lasciviously, clearly enjoying the sight more than anyone.
"So who the hell are they?" Keiji asked, glancing at Kikyo.
Kikyo, barely recovered, took a moment to grab her unconscious siblings. "They're Tenbi's Big 4, as you can guess, they are acknowledged as the 4 strongest students of the whole academy, with each of them bearing one of the Original 8 Maken. This was the backup plan in case things went south. My younger sister used a new advanced form of brainwashing recently developed by our grandfather to take control and follow Kamigir's orders, regardless of if Otohime is knocked out. I'm afraid I can't tell them to stop."
His clothes materialized back onto his being, a small sigh at being caught up in such troublesome business. "I don't suppose there's a chance of you lot just surrendering without doing this. Not really into beating people who are essentially brainwashed."
The blonde one only smirked. "I haven't introduced myself. I'm Love Espada. The first thing I'm going to do after beating you is having my way with you until you love it!" she casually declared, her blue eyes going wet and the corners of her lips bending as she imagined the delight.
'Is this girl serious?' Keiji thought, unable to hold back the deadpan.
Hoshii Kawase groaned at how horny her friend was; she sometimes wondered if she was perhaps a succubus. It seemed very likely. "Just ignore that horny freak. But you should know that we will complete our mission no matter what."
An ornate vambrace appeared on her hand, with black fingerless gloves that reached to about half the height of said fingers. "This is my Maken, Yata. The fight is pretty much over anyway."
'What is she'—Keiji's body pivoted heavily to one side, his arm barely touching the floor—"the fuck?!" Keiji swore, confused about the sudden heaviness of the Boosted Gear.
Love let out a laugh. "My Maken, Furuno, can manipulate the friction coefficient of anything she cuts, and so right now your 'Maken' it should feel as if the air is a million times heavier," she spoke, loving the strong look he gave.
'It's like I'm moving in concrete. What bullshit abilities.'
Kajiru turned to the ones on her shoulders. "Sorry, Hoshii, Yumemiya. I'll need you two to get off if I'm really going to fight," she explained, making them jump off.
Keiji knew looks were deceiving, but what he didn't expect was her massive arm to inflate forward like a super brand of rubber, a strong air current flowing through her extended appendage.
'I can't dodge in time!' he cursed, putting his arms up and barely blocking the attack. The sheer force sending him back through several trees, with the destroyed trees serving to soften his step with every tree that was left into a stump.
Very conveniently, but inconveniently for him, Keiji's found his feet sinking into a mole's nest, combined with the weighted arm of his making him lose balance and faceplant into the ground, though he quickly recovered. "What is going on?!"
Before he could say anymore, Kajiru's presence made Keiji whip his legs out multiple times. Sharp sickle blades of wind flowing through her direction, giving Keiji time to think about the confusing string of events.
Hoshii let out a chuckle. "It shouldn't hurt to tell you, I guess. My Maken, Yata, works to manipulate luck within its zone. Every event of bad luck that I've encountered is converted to good luck and stored in Yata; the worse the event, the more good luck stored, which I can then withdraw good luck from whenever I wish."
'Even I must admit that is a ridiculous power. Probability manipulation of that caliber would give plenty of Longinus users struggle with a strong user.'
Keiji didn't have time to respond as the massive Kajiru jumped upon him, the latter moving away with multiple backflips. He gritted his teeth at the relentless combo of super speed punches and large inflatable punches that were sweeping away the trees.
He slid underneath one attack and tried pushing himself upwards to kick her in the face, but his grip on the surrounding ground made him lose control and he found himself mainly doing a backflip away.
'I messed up!' he cursed, quickly going low and doing the splits to avoid being flattened to the right. Ignoring the accidental pose, he released his fist forward, propelling a dark blast of wind towards Kajiru, whose very 'unfit' body simply curled over it and released an elongated punch forward, whisking Keiji's hair.
A bright glint made Keiji jump up, legs tucked in to avoid a grinning Love's rapier (very fitting she has such a weapon), while Keiji roared and turned his fist upwards to smack Kajiru's fist back into herself.
Love, however, had other others plans. She prevented him by gripping onto his shirt and dragging him down, a possessive grin on her face as she brought her rapier down. "Fuck off!" he shouted, turning her on, but that didn't matter as Love still wasn't skilled enough to handle his kick, sending her back; Love stopped herself by cutting some trees and steadying herself.
'Oh, he's so strong!' Love thought, practically swooning over.
Kajiru's oversized palm looked ready to boot Keiji out but he responded by discharging lightning from his fingers, though the giant girl didn't appear too fazed by it. 'Does she have some immunity to lightning?' he questioned, falling back from her attempted strike. 'No, it's something else,' Keiji deduced, already having a strong feeling on what it could be.
A sea of flames swirled in his hands before he fired it off into Love's directions, the girl's eyes widening as she used her Maken to help accelerate the fuck outta there. A way to get back at her crafty detriment she gifted his hand.
"Now it's just the two of us!" Keiji said with a grin, sprinting forward and forcing Kajiru down with a strong high kick.
Progress was halted when a storm of trees collided with Kajiru's fists, causing a sharp salvo of wood to shoot back. Keiji spewed flames from his mouth to correct the issue.
Relying on his senses, he threw his leg out but he ended up just barely missing Kajiru. The next moment had him flying into a tree, the features of it coincidentally sharpened and forcing him to blast it away. However, it put him in an awkward position, combined with his weighted arm, and Kajiru shoved him across the ground.
"This is really annoying!" he shouted, random vines wrapped around him making Keiji grunt and expel them away.
Just as he flaunted his muscles out, Love had chosen the perfect time to come charging in. While Keiji would have been able to stop her, his weighted arm made that the one problematic and he wasn't sure his other arm could kick in.
Love nicked him, but she was sent with a face full of dirt as Keiji's leg moved in a high crescent. Annoyance pricking his features at not landing the blow to her chin, a small scream of annoyance at the situations pricking him.
"You know, it's impressive you aren't a smear on the ground yet, fighting Kajiru under those conditions would usually mean certain death for anyone else, and I just can't help but get more excited seeing it!"
Keiji channelled lightning through his arm, swinging it in a long-reaching arc, but Love managed to avoid being damaged severely, light singes that wouldn't leave a mark.
Settling back on her feet, the girl rubbed her pillar-thick thighs together. A lewd pout on her face as she turned to the user of Yata. "Can I really not have a go at him?! I promise I'll be quick!"
"No, you idiotic sex demon!" Hoshii shouted, denying the sexually depraved blondie a chance for some fun. "Yumemiya, do it now so we can end this thing!"
Seeing Keiji rush to stop Yumemiya from what she was doing, as well as how he easily side stepped and smacked Love away with a low-sweeping kick, followed by a high-rounded one, Kajiru decided to use her powers to release a rummaging wave of dirt and debris towards Keiji forcing him away, only to be shoved from the spare palm Kajiru had to spare.
Yumemiya Sui nodded as she materialized a mystic-looking book. The esoteric power radiating off of it made Keiji's body tingle; the fear of the unknown. He tried stopping it but Kajiru was rapidly punching at him, seemingly getting faster. If he tried using his weighted arm, it'd end up backfiring and he'd be on the receiving end of an ORA ORA ORA barrage. While legs would have been an alternative, they were out due to them conveniently being stuck in deep trenches.
"Steal his right to use a Maken," she spoke, pointing the book to him and causing the air to ripple as the Red Dragon Emperor froze in confusion; he had managed to use a large energy blast to stop Kajiru's rapid attempts, but it appeared that she also seemed to have stopped for one reason.
Kajiru sighed as she began coiling her arm back, power building up. "This will be the final blow," she muttered.
"What just happened?" Keiji muttered, unable to discern what might have happened.
"This is Futatsura," Yume softly spoke her Makens' name. "It's the deadliest of the 8 Original Maken in an indirect way, as in exchange for being unusable again for a maximum of 15 days, it allows the user to 'steal the right to anything' from their target... to use anything, to do anything specific, to think, to see, to breathe..."
Keiji chuckled. "Wow, you girls sure are something else. Another absolutely bullshit ability. Certainly quite amazing," he commented.
'Just a bit longer, he'll be knocked out, and I'll get to have my fun!' Espada thought with a delirious look, while Hoshii, who was chewing gum, shook her head in disappointment at the wielder of Furuno.
Their eyes dilated greatly at seeing Kajiru swinging her fists towards him. Keiji paid it no mind, raising his extra-heavy arm still clad in the Boosted Gear. "By the way... this is NOT a Maken!"
"BOOST!!!!"
An eruption of chaotic energy took place, over in a flash before their eyes. Amazingly, his fist no longer looked to be burdened with heaviness and it casually blew off Kajiru's head in front of everyone, making them cry out in shock at the sudden turn of the tables.
'It's still working. Which means that it's not that he got free from his effect... but that he got so much stronger it no longer affected him! Fuck, I think I just ruined my panties with this!'
Arms crossed at the defeated body, Keiji only glared at the giant corpse of Kajiru. "Quit pretending. I noticed that wasn't your real body before in the fight," he told her.
Like a person caught in hide-and-seek, Kajiru relented. She ripped the neck of the giant girl, making it explode. She exhaled loudly at being caught. "Great. Here I was thinking that I'd have a chance to perform a surprise attack," she lamented, more annoyed than anything.
In place was a more natural looking girl, more in line with the common beauties of the world he found himself in. Her brown hair, black eyes, and an ornate necklace visible from her collar. "Didn't expect you to see through my armour of fat and muscle so easily."
Keiji gazed at his surroundings, taking notes of all those around. 'Alright, I think things are better. With the heaviness gone from me, this should be much better. And that Hoshii's luck manipulation probably won't stretch itself out for a long battle.'
"Still, I wouldn't underestimate the power of my Kanayago," she spoke, tearing off her clothes and the necklace glowed as new clothing took it's place. It reminded him of Kikyo's battlesuit, though it exposed the uppermost thighs, left her arms bare, but still kept a lot of chest exposed. "I can condense all the muscles in my body and go all out, bones, joints, all of it!"
Keiji's nails glowed, multiple slashes of fire and wind rushing after those around him. For the power of Kanayago, it allowed her to dodge in ways that one would think would have caused something like a broken spine or internal decapitation.
She jumped and dove towards Keiji. "With the power of Kanayago, I'll make this punch have all my condensed muscle power packed into it! Hoshii-chan, give it a name!"
"Gustav!" Hoshii called out. 'Not sure why she can't think of a name herself, though.'
Staring at the incoming Saitama-ripoff attack, Keiji noted her strength. Sure, her power was arguably the tamest out of all the other ones, but it didn't mean that there wasn't power behind it. Rearing his fist back, he spoke, "Promotion: Rook!" and launched his fists forward.
An explosion present all the way from the current location to Tenbi could be seen and heard as the whole place was shaved and razed by the force of his attack, everything looking like it went to shit, like someone did a gender reveal.
The Big 4 were all laying on the ground in defeated poses a la Yamcha. Hoshii having her eyes swirling and Love looking like she just gushed from a length orgasm rather than being beaten in a match.
Kikyo followed Keiji with slightly dilated pupils, warmed and amazed by the amount of power Keiji possessed. She was still holding her passed out (for very different reason) siblings. "You should be careful, Master. They're still under Kamigiri's control."
"No, they're not. Not anymore at least," Keiji spoke, activating the fragment from the Sephiroth Graal and snapping his fingers a la Thanos. The control over the 4 teenagers easily being broken, making Kikyo gasp and the four of them to twitch as a strange miasma emerged from them and was then banished to the shadow realm by the holy light of the fragment of the Sephiroth Graal.
The quartet of girls slowly sat up and looking around their surroundings, then at him, both in some confusion and embarrassment.
"I'm so, so sorry for trying to kill you!" Kajiru apologized. "I'll accept any punishment you can think of."
Hoshii's face went beet red at the problems she caused. "Ah, this is the worst! I... I'm also sorry," she spoke, apologizing without looking at his eyes and instead having her gaze roam around. "Are we going to have to pay for the damages to the mountainside? That won't be good. It's gonna be so expensive!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Yumemiya relentlessly apologized. "I'm extremely relived that my Maken failed to affect you. It would have turned out ugly for everyone."
Keiji shook his head. "It's not a big problem. You're all victims of this whole thing as much as I am," he explained, making Kajiru smile, Hoshii to sigh in relief and Yumemiya to nod.
"Nah-uh-uh!" Love interrupted with that sultry tone dripping all over her tongue. "We insist. Such heroism can't go unrewarded. Therefore, we should totally apologize for our actions. And I know how I'm going to do it!"
Love stripped out of the pesky Tenbi Academy outfit of hers as the shameless slut (yeah, really no denying it) showed no shame before the gaping looks of her friends and Keiji's expecting look. Like a catapult, she flew right into him. "The only right way to apologize for such actions is to give ourselves fully to him!"
No sooner did she say those words, Love leaped at him. The surprise of it knocking him down, leaving her in top; a moon-sized smile on her face at the positions they were in, while the other girls were left to stare at the sight. Love immediately swarmed his mouth for a full force tongue-fight, not some measly kiss.
Among his many wives, Keiji hadn't properly met someone as needy as Love. Even those he was perhaps most intimate with him hadn't gone sex-crazed during their first meeting. This small surprise allowed Love to have some fun taking top mountain, but Keiji returned her eagerness with all the experience he had accumulated.
Her hands glided along his serratus anterior, finding enjoyment in moving her slim hands against his roped-muscle frame. The tasteful thickness of it making her lower engine start to turn the temperature up.
Likewise, Keiji admired the sensual blondie with his own two hands. His first hand pressing around the breastbone, a sharp inhale and more horny power from Love came with that. His other hand admired the lower regions, fascinated by her timber-sized thighs and just how soft but heavy her hindquarters were; she could crush a watermelon with it!
Hoshii, Yumemiya and Kajiru felt their faces be brushed with crimson and burgundy, unable to tear their eyes away from the sight and unable to ignore their hearts forgoing jogging, now running.
Neither one of them stopped kissing, oxygen seemingly not prevalent or important as the two of them mashed their bodies against each other. The sweaty, nude body of Love allowing her to grind against Keiji more easily, meanwhile Keiji snapped his fingers, his clothes vanishing like half the universe, and he was soon gripping Love even more eagerly, practically squashing her against him.
Love's eyes snapped open, a coy expression on her face as she felt something dangerously large rubbing against her. Yep, her pussy throbbed, and she found her body squealing in excitement as she leaked her syrupy juices all over him.
'I can't wait any longer!'
Love sacrificed leaving her arms on his hunky body to grip the throbbing womb-raider she was shifting herself on. A small price to pay for salvation, with her hand struggling to grasp the whole whale at once. Taking some time but not giving up on dragging the lewd luggage about, and lifting her lower body in the sky, and she flashed a grin at Keiji.
"Hold up... is she?!"
Shock ran down the other girls, whilst Keiji whistled into Love's mouth. The blonde member of the Big 4 allowing her lungs to cry out as her insides were kicked wide open, leaving her beefy barriers stretched out and the infernal feeling that lit up her insides and her liife.
"Don't stop!" Love shouted at him, grabbing onto his face and forcing her tongue back into his mouth. Her tongue turning directions every few seconds, her speed seemingly picking up, like the friction between their two tongues were cut away.
Keiji allowed her breasts to spill into his hand, all the more for him to contort them like a stress ball. Her one milk jug enough to make him think of milking a cow, and she certainly seemed interested in such an idea with how tightly she clenched onto him, uncaring for the tip of his lewd lance just shoving her womb against her own body. In fact, it brought a euphoric feeling into her body from the intensity of it.
"Harder... Harder..."
Thanks to his supernatural physiology, Love's incoherent, cock-drunk message reached him. Love felt her loins launch themselves closer to the cunt-stretching penis when she received a spank from the superior fighter.
'He's treating her like she's a bad girl... but she's probably getting off on that,' Hoshii thought, also feeling herself getting off to seeing the two of them getting at it.
Love's legs became a personal belt for Keiji as he wore her on his body, while she rode him like she was a condom for him. Her body unable to leave him, with Love obsessively hugging and rocking her world by rocking her herself against him. Every time her cervix was pulverised by the force of his battering ram entering into her, Love felt like she could have died happy. Hell, she might have already been dead at that point, but that would have been totally worth it.
'Woah... she's... actually getting stretched out. I'd need my Kanayago to be in one piece after that,' Kajiru thought.
Keiji pulled on one of her large, garden-sized globes. His hand eagerly squeezing into the juicy rump and playing around with it, like how a child might play around with his food. With one hand on each asset, a front-end reward and a back-end reward, Keiji wasted no time in spearing her furiously.
The shivers in Love's body practically radiated throughout her entire being. Her whole body felt like a flaming earthquake was occurring, hindering her in the best way possible. Even her sloppy kisses and tongue tactics were beginning to wane. 'H-he's overpowering me! Has he really adapted to my tongue like that?! This tongue that conquered over a 100 girls! Oh, fuck! He's definitely worth more than a 1,000, and that's putting it lightly!'
"He's... really strong," Yumemiya muttered, leaning to the side and eagerly watching Love be rapidly fucked into a blubbering mess. It was... satisfying, something she didn't think would be getting her off. Perhaps she could understand Love just a bit more.
The form of Keiji looked animalistic, his pose and positioning over Love making it look more like a documentary on National Geography. The rare hybrid digging Love a new body for his pleasure, with the way he was drilling her pussy to fit a cave. His kissing all the more aggressive, almost like he was trying to suffocate her. Red burns over Love's skin as each time he grabbed onto her, the possessive levels were off the roofs.
However, it didn't mean that Love wasn't doing anything. Quite the opposite, her passion and eagerness to not let her legs off of Keiji, despite being practically speared open, was amazing in itself. She held herself with strength and didn't let up for a second, only more eager to continue and not allowing herself to give up.
Love's eyes splashed open as her insides were doused in a hulking, tunnel-digging load of fresh liquid. The speed, heat, and need for breeding felt in every single sperm soldier that travelled down her dick-welcoming ducts. It didn't stop there, she openly used her strength to allow it all flood in at once, expanding her womb and stuffing it, overpopulating the semen demon's personal space.
"A-M-A-Z-I-N-G!" Love cried out, giggling in a fit of uncontrollable joy as her legs were still locked onto him.
"You still want another go?" Keiji asked her, feeling that her grip on his waist only felt more resolved.
Love laughed. "Who wouldn't? But, for now," Love turned to her allies, "I think that the others should also apologize," she commented, begrudgingly unbuckling herself from him and strolling to the others.
'She's really wild,' Keiji thought.
Love smiled as she moved to the others. "Hello, girls! After seeing that, don't you think it's time you apologize? You don't really expect a simple apology to fix everything, right? I mean, just look at the big, fat... damage that's occurred!" she explained, throwing her arms out and showing the meteor mess of things.
"She's got a point," Hoshii commented, a bit of a blush on her face, with Kajiru agreeing in worry with how Love was looking at them and Yumemiya meekly nodding.
In a very dodgy display of Love's intelligence, the other 3 girls were stripped and Hoshii was currently finding her face stuffed full of Love's thick lower body. When Hoshii had complained about it, Love joked, "Many people would find themselves blessed to be in such a situation, Hoshii. Besides, you're gonna get lucky right about... now!"
On that cue, Hoshii spasmed when she felt the turgid length poke into her. Barely any of it went in but Hoshii was already scrambling all over at feeling herself be penetrated. Love almost orgasmed at feeling Hoshii's tongue lash out into her. "Oh, yes. That's a good girl, Hoshii. Keep on doing that!"
'How did Love take this so... so... easily?! I feel like I'm going to split in two!' Hoshii mentally cried out, her feet jumping around the place with passing moment.
Keiji held one of the girl's legs as he slowly inched himself into her, bit by bit. Love watching the whole show with a delightful expression. Being too in drenched in the moment, Love couldn't get to notice the whole show of how much of a slut she showed herself to be. Her head rolling back slightly as she continued to roll herself against Hoshii.
The luck-manipulating girl was being gifted a moment of a lifetime as Keiji's rigid tip swam around her insides, taking regular pauses to help give Hoshii time to adjust. "Hoshii, do you want me to go a bit faster?" he asked.
Now, the girl was in a bit of dilemma. Did she ask to get absolutely fucking railed? Or maybe take things at a calmer pace. Both of them had their positives, the negatives? She wasn't entirely sure, but she wasn't as horny as Love to exclaim that everything was perfect. The fact of the matter was that his size did make it feel like her organs were being plucked out of her body, yet she was slowly getting use to the feeling of fuck-fire that permeated her being.
Her breathing was rapid against Love, making the perpetually-horny Big 4 member gasp as she played around with her decent-sized chest. "Oh, you're so adorable! Keep on sucking up against me! You've certainly got a skill for this!"
Hoshii didn't know whether or not to take that as a genuine compliment or not, but she just continued going at it as she went as far to grip on Love's legs, making the latter moan at the sudden grip of it, as well as actively making Love run harder against her as a result.
'I may have just turned her on even more,' Hoshii thought, unsure on if that was good or bad for her, leaving her with the only choice to continue rapidly striking Love's insides with her tongue.
Her thinking was soon short-circuited when Keiji buried a fair amount of his meat into her opening, blasting shocks of pleasure and pain resonating in her core. The resulting shocks soon spread out through the rest of her body, but it didn't get weaker when it reached all parts of her body. The sheer strength of it making her nerves go berserk like a Golden Experience punch.
Love blinked when she felt Hoshii's horny licking die down on her. She looked to see that Hoshii had several stars over her head. "I think you smashed her too hard," Love remarked, very aware of just how powerful Keiji was, a fact that always made her close to orgasm.
"Well, she didn't really answer me from that time before, so I just figured she wanted it. She would have made a sign or something if she didn't."
Love nodded. "In that case, you can fuck me now!" Love exclaimed, not letting such a chance pass her by.
"Hey, what about my turn!" Kajiru complained.
Yumemiya perked up a bit. "Mine, too," she muttered.
Keiji sighed at the mess made, but it was resolved no sooner than it was brought up as Love giggled at feeling Hoshii slap her ass. "I'm not done yet!" she angrily commented, using her extraordinary strength to lift Love and show her face.
The wielder of Furuno giggled as she was dropping back onto Hoshii's face, the latter now using long, thorough strokes into the vulva of the horny freak while Yumemiya and Kajiru went back to watching Hoshii's pale stomach distend as Keiji continued to rope his freaky, unnautral-sized monster into her; a worrying comparison of size being put to the test.
Kajiru rubbed her thighs together while she began to probe her tighter entrance, with Yumemiya breathing heavily close by.
Love's giggling went overboard as Hoshii continued to stimulate her, in addition with the unequal strength that Hoshii had for someone of her size. Love's puffy pussy bulking out before finally splashing against Hoshii, drenching the girl in her fluids.
In the same moment, seeing Love's dazed expression of joy and her heavy breathing, Keiji bashed right through into Hoshii. The girl exploding at feeling the unrecognized organ enter her, an extremity of pain and pleasure blooming into her as Love laughed from feeling Hoshii grip her.
"Poor girl isn't used to it!" Love spoke, only to feel Hoshii smack her back. "What, you want to try and deal with it? Fine, you heard her."
Hoshii's leg was gripped up while Keiji lent a hand to the side of her body, positioning himself, his form became a blur as Hoshii was sent to the realm of sex. The aggression, speed, size. Everything was moving at a rate far too fast for Hoshii to cope with, regret at the ravishing. But only because she couldn't completely feel every moment.
'It's driving me crazy! Ah! Fuck! I can't tell if I'm lucky or not!'
With the hose settled deep into her, along with enough stimulation, Keiji grunted as he blasted his boiling milk right into her. Hoshii orgasming multiple times from the overloading sensation that pushed around her body. The heat from it warming her ovaries, the eggs bulking up as the sperm coiled around her inner body.
'Mind gone... Lucky...' were Hoshii's last thoughts.
Kajiru was next up for a turn, an eager smile on her face. She quickly gathered herself for Keiji, with Keiji bending her arms back and Kajiru stretching her legs out and about.
"Don't mind me, I'm just going to enjoy the show," Love told Kajiru, who nodded, then her head fell back as Keiji rammed his length into her. A sharp cry for Kajiru as all the massage treatment in the world couldn't have prepared her for what true sex impalement felt like.
Love spread open her legs as her fingers stirred around her honeypot, just gazing at the sight of Kajiru being used like a sex-doll. It was unbearably hot for the almost unbearably horny lady. 'I'm amazed Yumemiya can just keep watching without taking action,' Love thought.
Kajiru stuck her tongue out weakly, trying to press it forward. Noticing this, Keiji dipped his head forward and the two of them began to make out. The noises of their passion were sloppy and irregular as Keiji continued to burst open Kajiru's insides like a miner, digging deeper to hitting the jackpot for his jack-hammering meat machine.
Yumemiya was watching with a transpired look at seeing the way his meaty, gravity-hanging sacks smacked up against Kajiru, probably helping to further advance Kajiru's pleasure, although it already looked like the girl was probably getting enough pleasure as it was.
Watching the lewd version of Newton's cradle in effect sent an idea into Love's head, though knowing her, it was possible she already had such an idea. Sinking out of her jilling session, she rose up and walked around the two of them. Kneeling down, she gripped onto Kajiru's legs and held them in place.
"L-Love!" Kajiru called out, unsure on what she was doing.
Keiji's eyes bulked at feeling her tongue quickly moving all over his balls and the amount of cock that wasn't fully shoved into Kajiru, the sensation boiling his blood further as he found himself pounding into Kajiru like she was an inanimate object, absolutely sending the girl to 'fucked-silly town.'
A mischievous smile came on Love's face as she continued her work, slurping and making sure that her noises were purposefully loud, but her efforts undoubtedly did show the amount of effort she was exerting. Her head moving in all sorts of shapes and figures. 'So much work to do! More for me, I guess.'
Following everyone go at it intensely, Love changed her actions up a smidgen. Instead of scrolling all over the endless buffet of cock and balls that Keiji possessed, Love fish-hooked Kajiru's rectum opening and began to allow her tongue to start fapping about in it.
Kajiru's body sensitivity seemed to have been dialled to a 1,000 with that. Her eyes rolled out of her body, her tongue forgot where it was living, and her organs were a mess. An ambulance of nerve sirens going off on her body over and over again, leaving her unable to tell what was going on with each passing moment.
Being mercilessly bred by Keiji and teased by Love, Kajiru hit her limit awhile ago but the flexing of her muscles as Keiji almost pulled her into a 'C' pose completely had her gushing all over him. At the same time, Keiji finally allowed himself to relieve his load. The beam of baby batter gushing, the loud noises overbearing and too loud for Kajiru to hear her own breathing as his load was the only prevalent thing coming to mind.
Keiji looked down at the grinning Love below, the latter giving a peace sign. "What? I can't help myself," she spoke.
While Keiji went to go clean himself off slightly with Kajiru still clenched tight on his rod, Yumemiya was being 'groomed' into the right position and way of doing things with Love. By the time he turned back, Yumemiya was underneath Love and both their dripping, wet pussies were on display.
"Don't keep us waiting, lover boy! You've still got one more apology to claim."
Keiji seized Love while he rubbed himself along the slippery slope of Yumemiya's nether regions, the murmurs of pleasure as the girl found her facial and butt cheeks being rubbed by a grinning Love, clearly loving every moment of it.
"Don't want to take too long, Yumemiya, you know. He just might be busy with other girls, like me!" Love declared, dead serious with her expression.
Feeling the blazed blade roaming around her body just grinding and asking for entrance, Yumemiya took a deep breath. This was probably one of the most nerve-wracking things she was ever going to do, and she wanted to do it. Especially after Love's malevolent (in her eyes, which still hadn't been seen) promise and expression.
Touching the fat mushroom head, Yumemiya shivered at the cold, natural fluids that profusely bled from the tip. Slickening her hands with the clear waters, she took one final gulp of breath and slowly guided it to her.
Feeling it strike, Yumemiya gasped loudly. Her pleas were silenced as Love began to suck her lips, engaging in a deep, lip-locked, saliva-full kiss that Yumemiya found herself too sexually weakened to fight back, having to melt into Love's bisexual madness.
'Guess I'll take it a bit easy,' he thought. Deciding to count on Love to temper Yumemiya, Keiji made sure to patiently drag himself into Yumemiya. Inevitably, there were going to be parts where Yumemiya couldn't have the pleasure of it going easy, Keiji was going to need to break her into a shape a tiny bit, but he did all he could to minimize the frequent pain that would come with it.
Love giggled as Yumemiya plucked at her breast, causing her to stop kissing. "Oh-ho! I didn't expect you to fancy these puppies. You like them?!" she asked, giving them a little shake around as Yumemiya's body shifted against the monument lodged inside her.
The tree-sized lump in her stomach made it hard for her to comment on it, so she instead reached out and began to suckle on it like she was a baby, an even better outcome for Love Espada, who happily allowed Yumemiya to have her way with them.
Being fully sheathed into the owner of Futatsura, Keiji gently guided her legs near him and used it to propel himself in and out of her, slowly stretching her out just that big more and longer as the girl moaned harder into Love's large buckets of milk.
The three of them continued like this until Love leaked like a faucet all over Yumemiya, while the latter's juices were devoured by the wave of cum that flowed right into her. It was scaring her white blood cells senseless, not enough on duty to prevent the white kamehameha launching into her at an ever-increasing rate.
"Wow, you're still going in on her. Lucky girl."
Keiji spent a few more moments plugging her full, tugging his dick out with an extended grip as Yumemiya's pussy blasted out a large amount back up, her body unable to deal with the strain of such a demonic load.
"One more round, please!" Love spoke, grasping him from the side and pulling onto him, showing a pouty face. "I'll be fucked by you so good... I know you want it..."
As much as he didn't want it to seem like he was falling for her tricks, Keiji knew she was kinda telling the truth and he would be lying if he didn't say that he wouldn't have minded having another go at her.
There, she was brought down to the ground. Her bodacious ass wiggled at him, Love stretching it out a bit to make sure she got to grind a bit against the tip; a shiver of lust as she felt the bigger-than-full-loads precum that dripped from his seething slit. Her hand clasped on her cheek, pushing it out. "I want you to take me in the ass this time!" she declared.
Keiji raised an eyebrow at the decision. "You know, I didn't expect that, but I'm not even surprised you've chosen that," Keiji told her.
Still, he wasted no time in lining up his cock with her twitching, tiny pink hole. With his juice-covered cock positively throbbing with enough excitement to blast another load, Keiji plunged his cock straight into her backdoor.
"Ooooh, fuck that's good!" she squealed, enjoying how Keiji wasted no time in pounding straight into her, in drilling his huge, thick shaft into her coiled ring of muscles. She let out a little squeak with every slight piston into her cock-strangling depths. She turned to look back at him, talking in-between breaths. "You're so insatiable! I love it! You just want to teach me a lesson how much of a bad girl I am! And I am a naughty girl!"
The dirty talking pinched Keiji several times, the urge to just blast into her very prevalent at multiples. Still, with a show of a conqueror's willpower, Keiji continued to delight in the depths of her her vacuum-tight asshole, doing his damndest to keep his orgasm at bay. It would be better if he let it build up, he thought to himself, continuing to delight in the greedy wetness of Love.
Love felt his solid abs pressed into the soft curve of her spine, delighting in the warmth of it. Her eyes sparkled with joy when she felt Keiji's hands gripping her brimming mounds of flesh, squeezing them in his palms and delighting in every firm quake and bounce of her marvellous features. Love turned her head and kissed him full-on while he squeezed her Herculean tits.
Having his huge, smouldering cock wrapped inside Love's innards really was a joyous feeling, one that just couldn't be written down in words, Shakespeare be damned. Pounding into the slut (by Hoshii's own admission) with no reservations, both of them were left with flushed, euphoric expressions as Keiji felt himself be completely clenched and comforted; the best hospitality ever, while Love felt her entire being being used as nothing more than a fuck-sleeve for him. Honestly, a fate that she found absolutely amazing, how did she not think of living as one sooner? Well, maybe cause she never found a being of his calibre - until now.
Love's hands were raised in a double peace sign as Keiji going into her, not slowing down for a second. If she wasn't mistaken, he was probably getting faster and faster with each passing moment, his performance boosting up from every last one before her second round. "T-this is my first time with a boy! But I don't want anyone else except you!" she cried out, completely losing control of her facial features, her expression now drawn into that of a horny dragon's property.
Pleasurable aftershocks spasmed throughout Love's whole body, like all of the lightning in nature had struck her at once, when she felt Keiji give in and bless her with a Michelin star buffet for her now-gaped asshole. It was impressive she managed to keep her arms still and for her to be holding on straight as pleasure raided her whole body, senses broken and hijacked by an overbearing presence that she found something new to live for.
After a few more heavy shots of fresh cream that continued to blast open the brain of Love, Keiji finally managed to wrench his dick from out of her. Even after being thoroughly defeated, she still had the strength to make sure that unplugging himself would be an effort in itself.
"She really was something else. Enhanced with supernatural powers or not, for a human to give me such a workout," he muttered.
Like she heard him, Love seemingly arouse back up; Keiji wondered, in a bit of actual shock this time, if she was going to somehow ask for another round. A goofy smile was on her face. "I need... I should... introduce you to all my cute sex... ahem... 'love slaves' I made of many Tenbi girls last years to you later tonight."
Keiji deadpanned at the girl. He turned towards the flustered-looking Kikyo. "Did you really need brainwashing to turn her to your side?" he asked.
Any answer was stopped as the members of Maken-Ki and Venus rushed into the area, Haruko coming out first with Murakumo drawn. "Keiji, what's going on?" she asked, though she stopped and blinked at realizing some out of place things. "Wait, is that Love-senpai? And... are those the rest of the Top 4 from Tenbi?"
Everyone else were looking around at the destruction in awe, with Inaho noticing Uruchi leaning against a tree that, by some weird miracle, was the only the only thing not destroyed in the immediate area.
Aki turned to Kikyo, as well as those she was holding. "Are those the Yamato siblings from the first year?" she asked, only to blush at noticing Kikyo and Otohime were naked, with the Big 4 in a similar state.
Minori laughed at the situation and how it had ended. "Seems we were worried for nothing!" Chacha also laughing with Minori.
"He bred them silly, I think they're minds are broken... mindbroken," Kimi muttered with her doujinshi-induced braiin.
Kodama facepalmed at the whole thing. "We should probably expect this from him by now," she commented.
Keiji shrugged. "It's not like I'm trying to make these things happen."
***
At night, everyone reconvened back at Tenbi after some loose explanations of what happened to Gen and Akaya (omitting the part of Keiji using his dick to solve most of the issues, of course), and the principal office, where a full debrief of what happened and what was revealed is made. Uruchi curses being too weak to prevent this, but Keiji and Haruko reassure her it was not her fault and being tightly hugged into the massive tits of her worried sempai seems enough to calm her down for now. Between Kikyo's confession, Otohime's reveals, and Akaya reluctantly also admitting their true orders (they had to stop Gen from hitting him and Venus to reassure their leader they were all fine now and siding with Tenbi, to his surprise but relief), they're all able to piece together that Kamigari's leader, Ouken Yamato, not only has very dubious and harmful plans for Tenbi, but also seems to be 'possessed' by something.'
Even more, the big reveal comes when Otohime admits neither of them are biologically the grandchildren of Ouken... they're all 'experiments' made in a lab using Element-powered technology, essentially 'clones' of someone else, and whoever that is they're most likely whatever is possessing the once kind old man now. She then asks how she and her brother (who is currently locked up for being way less cooperative... even if subdued after Keiji effortlessly almost broke his spine in half) literally were born to obey him, hence her actions and not regretting them... before 'facing' Keiji at least, who she's now clearly devoted to and ready to make amends for everything that happened, with Kikyo agreeing with her.
While the girls have knowing looks and the 2 other males present wonder how that happened, Minori says how they need to make plans if they're gonna defend the academy from that old bastard, possessed or not as he's still Kamigiri's leader and Tenbi wouldn't come out unscathed from a direct confrontation with the organization backing it up in the first place...
As this happens, though, a serious/guilty-looking Kodama suddenly grabs Keiji's arm, making him blink her way as she seems to reach a decision and tells him to meet her at the feet of Amanaohara tomorrow, before anyone else wakes up, at which he nods with an equally silent gesture, letting her gain a grateful look.
***
Heeding her need, Keiji arrived the next morning, right before dawn, with Kodama present and all 3 of her Shikigami out. To Keiji's slight surprise, they were no longer chibi-little things, but impressive (and beautiful in the lone female's case) figures taller than the average human, marking for an impressive 'escort' around Kodama.
Seeing Keiji arrive, Kodama sighed. "I never got to introduce you to them properly, but they are precious guardians and a part of my family: Ikazuchi, (the Thunder God), Kaguzuchi (Fire God) and Nozuchi (Forest Goddess).
The 3 Shikigamis nod, with the 2 males trying to give Keiji threatening looks as they loom over him, but Keiji remained unfazed by the intimidation and they finally broke away with sighs.
"We're thankful you've been taking care of our mistress so well," Kaguzuchi spoke.
Ikazuchi nodded. "He's right. It's the happiest anyone has made her in forever. Please continue to do so."
Nozuchi chuckled happily as she hovered behind him. "Those two are always like that, but we're all truly grateful for you making Kodama so happy," she spoke, making Kodama blush and look away.
"It's no problem, after all. Of course I'm going to make a girl I like happy with everything I've got," he spoke, making the Forest Goddess blush at his conviction and Kodama start to go atomic red.
"K-Keiji, come here," Kodama told him, heading up the mountain and starting a tale for him to listen to.
Kodama then finally reveals the truth about herself, which she's sure he has suspected partially for a while now: Her current body isn't a human one, it is a construct made of pure Element, a 'projection' so to speak that houses her consciousness... from where she is sealed on top of Amanohara mountain.
She tells the ancient tale of 2 brothers, princes of the Yamato Court: Oousu no Mikoto and Kousu no Mikoto. How the older one was a carefree skirt-chaser while the younger was a serious and uncaring man. How Kousu tried to kill Oosu because of this, not seeing his brother fit to rule. How after almost dying, resigned to his fate, Oosu was found by a beautiful goddess who saved her life... a golden-haired woman who was known and worshipped as 'Yamato no Orochi,' for having reincarnated 8 times and gained a 'relic' and a Shikigami for each of her lives... 7 treasures that would go on into becoming part of what nowadays are known as the '8 Original Maken', and one that stood above all others...the Maken 'Habakiri', a blade with the unfathomable power of turn anyone it cut, if they were strong enough to survive the change, into a God.
Eventually, Oosu seduced and managed to make Yamato fall in love with him... from his nickname for her, 'God Princess,' she adopted a new family name, Himegami, which he also took as they married... and so she became Yatsuno Himegami, who mothered 2 children with her beloved: Yabiko Himegami... and Kodama Himegami.
The family lived happily until the young teenage years of the children, even if the sadness at knowing their mother would die started looming over them, as a God apparently lost their immortality if they had children with a mortal... and then true tragedy struck when Kousu no Mikoto, now having taken the name of Takeru Yamato (from their Court), came back, spearheading a movement of people who 'refused to let the gods rule over humans' and slaughtering them all... however, this was all just a plot of Yamato Takeru, who wanted immortality above all else, and it had finally led him to his brother and his family, who he was ready to happily kill to obtain Habakiri and become an immortal God himself, as the hypocrite he was.
Kodama remembered that night at the worst of her life, with her and her brother fleeing towards Amanohara carrying the Makens at their parents' warning while they tried to slow the madman down...how he showed up again carrying the heads of their parents and throwing them before the children like trash. How they had been about to die until Kodama had inherited her mother's divine powers, with all her Shikigamis (Even her mother, now turned into another one like her previous lives) showing up to stop the mad God-Slayer. They couldn't defeat him, but they slowed him down enough for Yabiko to take her to Amanohara after she briefly lost consciousness during the end of the fight... and then sealed her and the Makens there, unwillingly, for her own sake, after using Habikiri on himself, to become a God and get enough power to defeat Yamato Takeru.
Her last memory of her brother was him going off to face their uncle, their most hated enemy... and then nothingness. At one point, she knew that Kamudo was sealed there alongside the rest, which meant her brother came back and that Maken was born from him, and then later on it was released alongside the 7 first seven ones that belonged to her mother, creating what people called "the Original 8" Maken, only Habikiri remaining as their seals were woven together.
She was inside there for over 2 millennia, as almost nobody knew of the seal or its origins, and even if they did breaking it was borderline impossible because, aside from specifically rejecting Yamato Takeru and his bloodline, only someone who could beat all 9 of the Shikigami guarding it would be able to free her and Habakiri, and even beating just one was above most normal humans.
Sank between despair and apathy, she remained remained there for so long... until Tenbi was built nearby, which aroused her curiosity for the outside world for the first time in ages, not that she could do much about it... but her fervent wish to see the new outside world somehow apparently reached Tenbi, because it drew in a certain student... Minori Rokujou, of all people, and the beast of a girl that would one day become Tenbi's principal actually managed to beat three of the Shikigami before falling, something that nobody ever before had been able to do, with such brutality that she actually slightly damaged the seal.
This was how Ikazuchi, Kaguzuchi, and Nozuchi came back to her side within the seal, and how she finally got enough power, after some struggle, to create a 'projection' of herself made of Element that she could put her consciousness into outside the seal by using the 'hole' that Minori created with her rampage.
Fast-forward to the present, the rest is what he knows... she managed to enroll at Tenbi after using her obvious abilities to get the faculty's attention, and then became a member of Maken-Ki...and now here they were, arriving at Amanohara's top at the very obvious ritual area where the massive rock-cave that houses the seal sits. Kodama also explains that, because of how her current existence works, she can't get too far away from the seal, unless she's using some special gems known as Magatama that form from condensed Element around the mountain from time to time.
Turning around, she explains face to face to the young man that she heavily suspects the reason Kamigiri is suddenly so hostile to Tenbi and doing all this, starting with having planned to sick Venus on her, is because her uncle is still alive (as her brother told her the seal would only break by itself when Yamato Takeru died... but that never happened), and probably somehow possessing the current leader of Kamigiri, as it's no coincidence the family in charge share the same family name he once took.
"I wanted to tell everyone the truth for awhile since all of this began, but I decided to start with you after the incident yesterday. Even if you took care of it easily..." Kodama began to shift against her own body, an uncontrollable feeling of dread pushing her body to all corners of her standing spot, "I'm scared, terrified even, of the idea of my uncle hurting any of my friends, my new family... and especially you! You're the best thing that has happened to my life ever since that accursed night that monster slaughtered my family. So... I didn't want to hide anything anymore before the guilt ate away at me."
Keiji walked forward and trapped the girl in a hug, feeling her shake against him as he rubbed his hand across her back. 'I wonder if I'm fated to run into girls with tragic pasts,' he mused to himself, a small smile at all those he had gotten to know. "I understand just fine. You don't have to worry. When I have to inevitably go back home, I'll take you with me, no matter what."
'Going back home...' Kodama shifted. "W-what do you mean?" she asked, unable to decipher his words.
Keiji smiled as he let go of her, making his way towards the centre of the area. "I'll just break the seal keeping you here," he spoke.
Kodama's body went stiff. "It's too dangerous to attempt that just for my sake!" she cried out to him.
He turned back to give her a small grin. "You were honest with me before the others, so I'll do the same in kind."
Whipping out his wings, both devil and draconic, he left her and her Shikigamis freezing at the sight, staring in shock. "I'm Keiji Hiryu, not from this world... and I'm a dragon-devil hybrid!" he announced, leaving their jaws to unhinge from their mouths.
The Boosted Gear materialized on his hand. "By the way, this isn't a Maken... but something a million times more dangerous!"
"BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST!"
Kodama watched on shaky legs as the pressure continued to skyrocket. 'Amazing... This level of power... Surely they must all be feeling it!'
Keiji looked towards at Amanohara's seal, even as his Sacred Gear continued to slowly keep boosting him, and he then materialized the grail fragment. "You think this will work, Ddraig?" he asked.
"If all else fails, brute force hasn't failed us yet!"
Reaching out for the souls they could feel trapped within the seal, Keiji overloaded the restraints on her with a mighty roar of dragon power while using the fragment from the Sephiroth Graal to protect any harm that could go on.
Vaguely hearing 6 startled 'gasps' of unknown voices for a moment, Keiji watched as the rock before him crumbled. "Impossible," Kodama, from behind, mumbled before her body shattered into shards of light towards the rock, with the 3 Shikigamis following cue.
A small cry echoed followed by an explosion of power, with Kodama Himegami emerging from the broken rock, naked and with her hair flowing freely behind her as she blinked around in shock. She looked at her hands with a tremble as she couldn't believe what was happening.
Keiji's hand appeared in her vision, making her look up to see the delinquent offering it up with a smile. "Yo!"
She threw herself at him with kisses like her life depended on it, which he casually reciprocated back to her.
"Ko-Kodama...? How?" a voice faintly called out, making the couple stop and look at a figure materializing right behind them.
'She's like a top-tier MILF version of Kodama,' Keiji thought, noticing just how identical in looks they appeared to be. The differences was her impressive curves, child-bearing hips, a great ass, and tits that match Minori's in sheer 'power', wearing a white one piece 'outfit' that leaves way too much skin exposed, NO underwear or even shoes of any kind, her bare feet floating slightly off the ground.
Kodama felt her eyes almost eclipse the size of her skull with who it was. "MOTHER!!!" she cried out, embracing her shocked by happy mom as Yatsuno Himegami, as Keiji deduces from the earlier story, melts into hugging her wayward daughter.
Keiji blinked as other figures materialized around the pair, making a total of 6 newcomers counting the MILF, four males and one female, each one as 'unique' as the last:
'This must be the other ones,' Keiji thought, noticing Ikazuchi, Kagusuchi and Nozuchi materialize too, smiling, flying at their surprised 'siblings' and welcoming them again after so long, the Shikigamis all together at last.
"Looks like the family is once again complete!" the Fire God joked.
While the reunion was joyous, Keiji's features frowned at sensing more energy emerging from the seal and gathering, making the entire group stiffen for a moment before seeing it form into an odd-looking sword; it was a seven-branched sword (shichishitō) with a round pommel, a circle cross-guard with a hollow point, with the ricasso portion featuring a round shape.
'The power emitting from this weapon is something I've seen from only a handful of my weapons.' Keiji's eyes narrowed. "This is... Habakiri, the God-Bearing Sword..."
Yatsuno looked concerned with such a weapon revealing itself. "Regardless of the joy of being together again, having that thing out is way too dangerous because I knows he's still around, just waiting for the chance to get it!"
Her speech was interrupted with Keiji grabbing the blade by the hilt, the others looking at him like he was insane. "So, can I keep this thing? I can put it in a safe place nobody can get it from," he responded, making them all blink at how casual he was about it.
Yatsuno really wasn't sure what to say, his confidence was nice, to say the least. She turned to her daughter for advice, making Kodama break out from her shock, to which she fervently nodded.
"I trust him, completely!" she spoke, with her mother giving a hesitant nod.
Thankful for the help from Kodama, Keiji raised the Boosted Gear and absorbed the legendary Maken within it tip-first into the jewel, like he had done with quite a few different things before. This left the Shikigamis open-mouthed while Kodama grinned in happiness.
'I'm sure you felt it as well, Ddraig. Absorbing that felt different, compared to the other stuff we've gone through. I guess divine power really is something else,' he thought to Ddraig.
Ddraig nodded. 'As someone who was trapped in this Sacred Gear thanks to divine power, I know."
'It's kinda hard coming to terms with a weapon capable of turning a mortal into a god. Even if it's not like the ones of our world it's still undeniable it can give divinity to a mortal. I wonder how we can integrate it's power into ourselves.'
"Excuse me," Yatsuno spoke, breaking him out of focus. "May I ask, who are you?" she asked, a bit awkward with someone who seemed like such an anomaly.
He blinked, and like with many others before, a strong unintentional gaze came from him that had her blushing; her fantastic body admired by his eyes.
With a smile, Kodama hurried up and stood next to him. "Mother, he's Keiji Hiryu. The man I'm going to spend the rest of my life with!"
While Yatsuno was taking time to process that and she went to start congratulating her daughter, a sudden sonic boom shook all of Amanohara as something flew through Tenbi's barrier and crashes near the group, people all over Tenbi turning in confusion/shock at the sudden commotion, staring at the sacred mountain with wide eyes.
Eyes narrowed, Keiji turned as Kodama tensed and all her Shikigamis were suddenly standing at the ready, even as a booming laugh echoed through the air and the figure of an old man that has way more muscle than anyone his age should have emerged.
Blackness took over his eyes as he continued looking at the group. He grinned darkly as he continued to survey them. "Greetings, Kodama. It's been a long time." A scowl came on his features as he looked at Yatsuno. "It's been far too long, Yatsuno. You can't imagine how long I've waited for this day, the day the seal broke and I would finally be able to get my hands on Habakiri to become a God like I should have been..."
"Damn you, uncle!" she said.
Keiji took a step forward. "So this must be Ouken Yamato, Otohime and Kikyo's 'grandfather'... or, at this current moment, actually Yamato Takeru, possessing his descendant without a hint of shame like the cockroach he is."
A heavy scoff of disgust came from Ouken. "I have no time for insects, whoever you are. DIE!" he shouted, his 'word bullet' ability shooting towards Keiji like a physical curse stronger than most heavy cannons, which collided with the dragon.
"Keiji!" Kodama called out.
It wasn't a problem as Keiji shot through it like a meteor. "Promotion: Queen!" he called out, smacking the 'old man' before he could even react in shock, slamming him into the ground with the Boosted Gear wrapped around his face.
"I'd be able to kill you very easily here, but I don't fancy murdering an innocent old man as collateral. Not to mention, after hearing Kodama's story and what Furan and Yuuka told me about why she's so disturbed with the mention of Kamigiri's leader, a quick death isn't what you deserve, bastard!"
Triggering the Sephiroth Graal fragment, he ripped out something black out of Ouken's soul, leaving behind a tired and confused old man even as the young man throws the new ghost-like figure to the side like he was trash, crashing into the ground with a confused gasp.
The man keeping the black sclera from before. He had a black head-hairband that stretched around the middle of his hair and featured magatama decorations. His hair was short and curved behind him, with two hair knots falling down the sides of his face.
Before everyone's (minus Keiji's) wide eyes, Yamato Takeru's soul slowly stood up. "I-impossible... This can't be. No Element ability or Maken, not even Makaru, should be able to undo my possession, let alone 'throw' me around just like that!"
He couldn't say anymore as he felt a spike of gravity focused on him, the crushing pressure and pain slamming into the ground as Keiji looked at him as if he was trash, pushing his feet on top of his head and applying a bit of pressure, making him scream in agony as he feels as if his soul was being crushed.
"I wonder how much your soul can take. How much pain do you think you should suffer for to make up for all the pain you have caused and lives you have ruined in the last 2 millennia?!" he asked, darkened eyes, while Kodama and her 'family' watch with awe... the girl even more than a bit turned on seeing her lover so casually destroying the bane of her existence
Yamato Takeru screeched, realizing just how fucked he was. "Damn you! I didn't get this far just for a nobody that has nothing to do with this to kill me!"
Suddenly, he sunk into the mountain's rock, making Keiji stumble a bit as his foot touched the ground, an annoyed look on his face. 'Ddraig, how the hell did he get free from the Sephiroth Graal's grasp?'
'He didn't. Something stronger pulled him in from under us,' Ddraig explained.
'How can something stronger than a fragment of the grail be anywhere near here?' Keiji thought, frowning.
The entirety of Tenbi grounds started shaking, with Kodama crying out in surprise and Yatsuno's eyes ballooning wide. "This power is...!"
A malevolent force grabbed Keiji's attention, one he hadn't felt since his time fighting for the world alongside the ORC. 'Such intensity was right here!'
Amanohara bloomed as 8 massive whips of darkness', each one as long as the titanic mountain itself, emerge from it like some demented worms... whose quickly forming heads confirm more like snakes, each one a fucking kaiju on their own as they whip into the air and the skies darken as if calling for the end of the world.
"Yamata no Orochi!" a pale Kodama whispered.
Keiji looked on with an open mouth for perhaps the first time since he started jumping universes.
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