A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

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Tsubakihara Mira was already immersed in this long-lost intimacy, her body going limp like a pool of spring water.

Noticing his pause, she opened her eyes in confusion, her moist red lips slightly parted, revealing her bewilderment.

But with her keen intellect, she understood in an instant what Jingu Makoto was surprised about.

A charming blush rose to her alluring cheeks, instantly adding a touch of girlish shyness.

"Are you surprised?" she asked softly, a hint of shyness in her voice.

Looking at the charming and lovely Tsubakihara Mira in his arms, Jingu Makoto suppressed his joy and asked curiously, "Mira-san, this..."

Tsubakihara Mira glanced at him shyly, buried her head in his neck, and gently bit him, leaving a shallow tooth mark.

Then he slowly revealed his secret.

Before I met you, I had no interest in men.

"But living alone is too lonely. Seeing other families with cute children, I really want one too."

“My wish was fulfilled until Alfheim came along.”

"Alfheim?" Makoto Jingu frowned; the name seemed somewhat familiar.

“Hmm, a different world from the Demon Realm. It’s very friendly, and… it’s an elf world where only women exist.” Tsubakihara Mira’s eyes were somewhat unfocused, as if she was recalling that wonderful experience. “The ‘divine tree’ there is the source of magic for the entire world, and it can also impart new life.”

“After Alfheim connected with our world, there were frequent exchanges between us. In order to promote relations and to help women with special needs like me, they enthusiastically opened up the ‘divine tree’s gift of children’ function to the outside world.”

"So, Yuna and Nina are the children I gave birth to with the help of the divine tree."

This worldview seems to be from a familiar anime series.

Seeing Jingu Makoto deep in thought, Tsubakihara Mira became somewhat dissatisfied.

She reached out and gently poked his firm chest with her finger, her tone playfully reproachful: "Hey~ what are you daydreaming about at a time like this? You're so clueless."

Jingu Makoto snapped out of his daze, looking at the blushing, alluring beauty in his arms. His gaze then fell on her slender fingers, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

"No, I was just thinking that I should give Mirasan a gift first."

"A gift?" Tsubakihara Mira asked, puzzled. She followed Jingu Makoto's gaze to her left hand.

On her slender ring finger, she wore a simple silver ring.

"You mean this? I only wear it to keep those annoying flies away. If you don't like it, I'll take it off right now."

“Of course you should take it off.” Jingu Makoto grasped her hand, his smile turning mysterious. “But you’ll have to wear mine instead.”

He gently removed the old ring, then covered her hand with his other hand.

"Mirasan, close your eyes."

Tsubakihara Mira was filled with confusion, but she obediently closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

With a single thought, Shen Gongcheng used the points in the system without hesitation.

A brand new ring appeared out of thin air on his palm.

The ring looks exquisite, with beautiful patterns wrapped around the band and a dazzling diamond set in the center, reflecting a mesmerizing brilliance under the light.

On the inside of the ring, his and Tsubakihara Mira's names are engraved in elegant lettering.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now."

As Makoto Jingu finished speaking, Mira Tsubakihara slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is the diamond ring that radiates dazzling light.

Tsubakihara Mira stared at it, slightly lost in thought. Her throat bobbed, and she managed to utter a few words with difficulty:

"Cheng-chan, do you know what it means to wear this?"

Jingu Makoto didn't speak, but simply took her hand and then slowly and firmly slipped the unique ring onto her ring finger.

The dimensions are exactly as described.

Tsubakihara Mira's hands were very slender, fair, and smooth like jade.

“Mira,” Jingu Makoto said gently, “this is my promise.”

Tsubakihara Mira stared blankly at the ring on her finger, then looked up and met the man's earnest gaze.

An indescribable surge of joy and emotion instantly overwhelmed her.

She stretched out her arms, wrapped them tightly around his neck, and kissed him passionately.

"Is this a vow kiss?"

I don't remember Chapter 97 very well.

In the next room, the Tsubakihara sisters were secretly eavesdropping.

Because the Tsubakihara family's villa had excellent soundproofing, they could only hear faint sounds.

Even so, the sisters' pretty faces turned rosy.

"Is this really okay?" Yuna Tsubakihara asked hesitantly, covering her burning face.

Although Tsubakihara Mira's attack was sudden, Jingu Makoto had already told the two sisters everything during a deep conversation.

The Tsubakihara sisters, who had already taken on the form of Makoto Jingu, naturally acquiesced to all of this, and even today they helped him create opportunities in a very tacit way.

However, when it actually happened, Yuna Tsubakihara felt a rather strange mix of emotions: shyness, unease, and even a hint of anticipation...

No, what am I expecting? It's all Makoto's fault! Yuna Tsubakihara patted her cheeks, trying to clear her mind.

“What’s wrong with it?” Tsubakihara Nina adjusted her glasses, her deep blue eyes behind the lenses gleaming with rationality. “You know how Kasan treats Makoto.”

“If she hadn’t been mindful of our feelings, I suspect Cheng Jun would have been completely taken advantage of by her long ago. Moreover, with Kasang joining the group, the three of us working together can better counter the women Cheng Jun is messing around with outside.”

"Outside?" Yuna Tsubakihara asked, puzzled, after hearing her sister's words.

"Didn't you notice?" Looking at her silly older sister, Tsubakihara Nina couldn't help but complain, "You don't actually think that Makoto's skillful moves are all innate, do you?"

Yuna Tsubaki instantly understood. Just thinking about how she had been "bullied" by Makoto Jingu in all sorts of bizarre ways and was completely defeated made her feel weak.

However, she still muttered somewhat unconvinced, "But, but I heard that demi-humans like succubi can inherit their ancestors' skills through bloodlines..."

"So, is Cheng-kun a succubus?"

“Hmm…” Tsubakihara Yuna was stumped by the question. She tilted her head and thought for a moment before finally coming to a conclusion.

"Actually... in some ways, Makoto is even more like a succubus than a succubus herself~"

……

Meanwhile, in Tsubakihara Mira's room.

Perhaps because of the fulfillment of the vow, Tsubakihara Mirabi was even more passionate and unrestrained than before. The familiar little lilac snake took the initiative to crawl in, greedily plundering the fragrance, unwilling to let go of any place.

Their warm breaths mingled, carrying the intoxicatingly rich fragrance of a mature woman.

"Um... um..."

As the fierce battle raged on, broken sobs escaped from Tsubakihara Mira's throat, only to be swallowed up completely.

She felt herself melting, her strength being drained away bit by bit, leaving her clinging to the man in front of her like a vine, drawing on his breath.

A moment later, Makoto Jingu's tongue traveled all the way to that place that was difficult to grasp with one hand.

He deftly pried open the thin armor and found the dusty jewels.

Looking at the roses that had not yet bloomed, Makoto Jingu suddenly realized what was going on.

He felt something was off when he first touched it, but the city wall distracted him.

The truth has finally been revealed.

"Sure enough, it's concave. How cute."

"Don't say it out loud, um, ha zu ka shi i..."

One side of him was pierced by a nimble red snake, which was searching for treasure in the sunken basin, while the other side was invaded by the finger soldiers of Jingu Makoto, who were squeezing him hard.

A piercing, tingling sensation surged through her, leaving Tsubakihara Mira in a daze, unsure of where she was.

"It's popped up!"

"Hmm...don't say anymore, eh..."

"They're all out!"

With a forceful suck, the dusty jewels were finally revealed to the world, sparkling and translucent, making them irresistible.

Meanwhile, Tsubakihara Mira, with a dazed look in her eyes, reached the depths of the clouds.

"Whoosh..."

With her eyes half-closed, she nestled in Shingu Makoto's arms. After regaining her senses, she angrily added another string of teeth marks to his shoulder.

"You naughty child, you insist on saying it, and now you don't want to listen to me anymore, boohoo~"

Jingu Makoto was not fooled by Tsubakihara Mira's pretense. He simply lowered his head and bit back, leaving a fine mark on the rare jewel.

"Hmm..." Under the intense stimulation, Tsubakihara Mira's calves and jade feet crossed together, trembling uncontrollably.

Jingu Makoto then gently laid the limp Tsubakihara Mira down on the bed, and began to remove the bright red armor—

Ivory-smooth skin, long and shapely legs, soft and perky white breasts, and that secluded valley that seemed to carry a hint of moisture...

Gazing upon that flawless, delicate body, Jingu Makoto couldn't resist raising his head and thrusting his erect penis in a show of force...

The intense heat emanating from her flat stomach made Tsubakihara Mira feel as if her whole body was about to be set ablaze.

She extended her small, delicate tongue, gently rubbing it against her alluring lips, her beautiful, deep blue eyes brimming with charm: "Cheng-chan, I'm not feeling well, can you help me?"

The helpful Jingu Makoto naturally wouldn't refuse. Looking at the "big" character in front of him, he charged forward without hesitation.

A moist sensation spread through their bodies, and Tsubakihara Mira's long legs involuntarily tensed, her toes drawing tiny creases on the sheets.

Her golden hair cascaded down the pillow, contrasting with her skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat.

Jingu Makoto sensed her nervousness and anticipation; her soft lips trembled slightly as they enveloped him, like a silent invitation.

A moist warmth surged in from all directions, the delicate texture clinging tightly to his skin, as if trying to remember every inch of his features.

The initial awkward resistance gradually transformed into gentle acceptance. Knowing the importance of speed in warfare, Jingu Makoto thrust forward without hesitation—

"Ugh!... Makoto-chan!"

The newly blossoming flowers unfold under pressure, taking on a faint blush.

Tsubakihara Mira gasped, her fingertips digging into Jingu Makoto's back, but pulling him even closer.

"Mira, how are you?"

"Hmm...I'm not used to it..."

"Ah, but...it also feels...good, mmm~"

The gentle acceptance gradually transformed again into a pull, like a muddy swamp.

The delicate flower revealed its hidden sharpness, transforming itself into a dangerous carnivorous plant.

Two warm velvet pieces tightly wrapped the prey that had walked right into the trap.

The layers upon layers of folds, like the greedy tentacles of a carnivorous plant, coiled around from all directions, transforming into a soft yet deadly trap.

His initial worries about the other person's discomfort were quickly overwhelmed by the tight, clinging feeling. Jingu Makoto embraced Tsubakihara Mira and began to exert himself fully.

"Clap clap clap..."

"Kimoji...it's at the bottom again..."

"So comfortable..."

Tsubakihara Mira's singing grew louder and louder, and this wonderful feeling of comfort was something she had never experienced before in her life.

Her broad-mindedness rose and fell dramatically with her heavy breathing.

The small, exquisite red agates are scattered throughout, like tempting lychees, making one want to take a bite.

As Jingu Makoto continued exploring the fertile soil, digging deeper and deeper, he bent down...

"No, don't bite..."

"Waaaaah... you bad boy..."