MTLNOVEL Chapter 112: Bathing Service from Minamoto no Yorimitsu
"How did you find such a place?"
Ian looked at the waterfall in front of him and the stream below it, feeling a little surprised.
He originally thought that Minamoto no Yorimitsu was just saying it casually, but he didn't expect that she would really bring him to such a place that he had never seen before.
"I found it by chance this morning when I was preparing things for Master."
"I felt it was a very suitable place for bathing, so I remembered it."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu looked at the scenery in front of her and replied.
[You know Minamoto no Yorimitsu didn't lie.]
[But you also feel that there is something wrong with the waterfall in front of you.]
[Talent Heart of Worry acquired: The changes in the landscape are by no means accidental, they contain many secrets, and you feel something is approaching.]
[But you didn't make a sound.]
[Because compared to this, you have something you want to know more.]
"Master, please raise your hand a little higher."
"This way, it will be easier for me to wipe your body."
"Okay."
Ian slowly raised his hand, his shoulders level in a straight line, like a scarecrow standing in the field.
Then, a pair of slender white hands passed under his armpits, and with a little movement, took off the wide robe.
A sound of praise followed.
"Master, you must have the habit of cultivating in the mountains and rivers on weekdays, right?"
"Although you are an onmyoji, your figure is no less than that of a samurai."
"If you join one of the armies, you might be able to become a famous general, right?"
"Is that so?"
Ian gave a wry smile.
"But unfortunately, I'm just an onmyoji."
"It doesn't matter."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu looked at the man's back.
"What I need is you as an onmyoji."
Pulling up her sleeves, Minamoto no Yorimitsu soaked the prepared towel in the water to soften it.
"Master, if you feel uncomfortable, please tell me immediately."
After saying this, Minamoto no Yorimitsu gently wiped Ian's arm with the towel.
"Is this strength acceptable?"
"Yes, just right."
[You are not deliberately praising Minamoto no Yorimitsu.]
[As a warrior, she has a delicate heart that is completely opposite to her bravery.]
[You can even feel that the towel she prepared in advance is already covered with herbs.]
[It is a scent that is enough to make you feel relaxed.]
[This is definitely not a way that can be thought of on a whim.]
[You realize that perhaps on the way back with you, Minamoto no Yorimitsu had already started planning something.]
[And this is the response to her idea.]
The towel passed over the man's arm, leaving wet marks.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu treated everything very carefully.
This is her way of "respecting" her master.
Although he knew that the other party had ulterior motives, Ian couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he felt this sincerity.
"Yorimitsu."
"Yes, Master."
"You said you want to kill oni, right?"
Hearing Ian ask this question, Minamoto no Yorimitsu's hand paused first, and then quickly returned to its original state.
"Yes, Master, I want to kill oni."
"To be precise, not only to kill oni, but also to solve all the other monsters besides oni."
"Very lofty ambition." Ian commented.
"But this kind of ambition shouldn't be a whim, right?"
"Yorimitsu, I haven't heard you formally introduce yourself yet—since you came from the capital and have such a noble surname, you must be very famous, right?"
"..."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu was silent for a while and did not avoid this question.
She gently held Ian's other hand and wiped it with a towel in the same gentle way.
"Just as Master said, my surname is not something ordinary people can have."
"I am the eldest daughter of the Seiwa Genji clan, bearing the fate of revitalizing the family."
"This kind of pressure makes me have to take action."
Although Ian had not actively learned about the status of the "Seiwa Genji", it was not difficult to see from Minamoto no Yorimitsu's tone that she was very proud of it.
If you infer like this, this is probably not a small family.
"Eldest daughter?"
"No wonder you can always do everything perfectly."
"Master, you flatter me."
"This is not flattery." Ian changed the subject, "But just worry."
"If you really bear such a fate, then you should understand that someone like me cannot do anything for you."
"You should find someone who can advise you, not an onmyoji like me."
"Unless—"
"You are hiding something from me."
[The meaning you want to express is obvious.]
[You believe the background Minamoto no Yorimitsu said, but you also think that this has nothing to do with your identity as an onmyoji.]
[If you want to continue the conversation, she must come up with a convincing explanation.]
[Minamoto no Yorimitsu is not stupid.]
[She quickly understood what you meant.]
"Master, I can't hide it from you."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu let go of Ian's hand and began to wipe his back.
"Yes."
"You're right."
"I didn't just decide to visit because I heard about your deeds in the capital."
"That's reasonable." Ian was not angry.
"So—"
"What can make you come to find me, such a poor person, from thousands of miles away?"
"It's a dream."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu wiped Ian's back while answering.
"Dream?"
"Yes, a vast dream."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu's purple eyes began to recall the dream that was rippling in her mind.
"The content of the dream is very long, Master, you may not be interested."
"So let's simply summarize it as knowing several 'monsters' that must be defeated in a predictive way."
"It's a bit stupid to fight against them as a warrior."
"And Master—"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu looked at the man in front of her.
"You are the one who keeps this hope for me."
[You don't doubt Minamoto no Yorimitsu's words.]
[Because it sounds reasonable.]
[The eldest daughter of the Seiwa Genji clan, preparing for the omen in her dream in advance to prevent herself from failing to realize the family's revival.]
[Although it is a bit utilitarian, it is also a manifestation of a sense of responsibility.]
[After all, it is always better to prepare for a rainy day than to search for an umbrella when it rains .]
"So, is this why you want me to teach you no matter what?"
"Yes."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu did not hide her thoughts.
"The eldest daughter of the Seiwa Genji clan should respect an onmyoji like you."
"In this way, you can learn the real skills in this area."
"..."
Seeing that Ian did not answer her, Minamoto no Yorimitsu did not press him.
She took off the robe outside, leaving only the suitable close-fitting clothes, and then slowly walked into the pool she found.
Her beautiful purple hair floated gently on the water, like willow branches scattered.
"Excuse me, Master."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu said, then stood in the water and gently wiped the man's chest.
She was still so careful and delicate, unable to feel any of the bravery that a warrior should have.
Her fingertips pressed against the towel in her hand, letting it gently wander over the outline of Ian's chest muscles, leaving familiar wet marks.
"Master's body is really strong."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu felt the rock-like feel from her fingertips.
"Even if you just become a laborer, you should have the temperament of a leader, right?"
"Why did you end up in this situation?"
[It's not just you who have hidden meanings in your words.]
[Minamoto no Yorimitsu is also full of doubts about your current situation.]
[This is not difficult to understand.]
[In her eyes, you are a famous great onmyoji whose status is known throughout Heian-kyo.]
[But now you live in a dilapidated house, and even your daily life is a problem.]
[Anyone with thinking ability will have doubts in their heart.]
"Then—"
Ian looked directly at Minamoto no Yorimitsu in front of him.
"What kind of life do you think I should live?"
"..."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu thought for a while and replied:
"Someone with your status should at least be famous and admired by thousands of people, right?"
"If not, you should spend your whole life in a magnificent place."
After hearing these words, Ian replied with a smile.
"Yorimitsu, you seem to have a high opinion of me."
"Aren't you afraid that your expectations will be dashed?"
"There are plans after they are dashed."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu answered calmly.
"Master, you don't have to worry about me—you should also know that I'm not the kind of person who acts on impulse."
"..."
Ian did not answer Minamoto no Yorimitsu.
But she was not surprised.
After all, this kind of silence was not the first time.
"In short—"
"Master, please let me complete what I promised."
"Things must have a beginning and an end."
After saying this, Minamoto no Yorimitsu met Ian's eyes.
Obviously.
She was asking the man in front of her for his opinion—about the last step of the bath.
If he refused at this time, the warrior might really give up.
[But you don't intend to do that.]
[After all, you are essentially the same as Minamoto no Yorimitsu, a person who likes to have a beginning and an end.]
[So facing her request, you don't intend to refuse.]
"I understand." Ian nodded.
"Then let everything have a beginning and an end."
"Thank you, Master."
After saying this, Minamoto no Yorimitsu's hands were removed from Ian's chest.
Submerge.
The slender white hands bloomed two ripples on the water, turning into fish entering the sea along with the wet towel.
They swam in the clear water, agile and skillful.
Just as Minamoto no Yorimitsu herself promised, this change will complete the last step of her entire ritual.
That was the purpose of the two of them coming here.
Soon her hands arrived at an interesting place.
The two reached a contract-like contact under the water.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu's face flushed slightly.
She clearly felt the length and hardness of his staff, Not to mention the warmth.
"Master, you are indeed extraordinary."
"Even under the cold water, there is warmth like sunlight."
"Yorimitsu."
Ian looked at her in front of him.
"Is this enough now?"
"The whole process is completely finished."
"Continuing, it's not good for your reputation."
"No." Minamoto no Yorimitsu shook her head.
"Master, I think I've said it."
"Things must have a beginning and an end—I hate the behavior of hastily ending a story like this the most."
"And please rest assured."
"There is no unclean relationship between us, so there is no such thing as damage to reputation."
"..."
Ian was silent.
And this represented his acquiescence to Minamoto no Yorimitsu's behavior.
Everything became tacit.
The soft towel rolled under the water, occasionally stirring up small whirlpools.
She delicately wiped his staff and rubbed it in her hands she felt it getting harder under care.
Warmth spread in the hand, gathering into a long-lasting legend.
"Master."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu continued to express her sincerity.
She felt the cold and warm confluence in the water and said.
"You have been wandering outside for a long enough time."
"If you don't mind, maybe it's time to stop for a while and leave some traces of you."
"..."
"Yorimitsu." Ian looked at her who was touching the bottom.
"Do you know what this sentence means?"
"I know."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu answered with a smile.
"For me, being able to become a recorder of Master's past is also a way to show my 'respect'."
"..."
Ian did not directly answer Minamoto no Yorimitsu.
But the attitude of not resisting was more powerful than an answer.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu had a subtle blush as she discarded the towel and used her own fingers.
Her fingers danced like a pole dancer not leaving the pole no matter what.
The water surface rippled again under the warrior's finger dance.
The towel floated to the surface.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu increased her handwork and soon felt his staff twitching.
Feeling something about to come she said,
"Master please don't be shy and release in my hands".
Though her words weren't teasing, because of her soft breath against his ears Ian couldn't hold it in anymore.
So without holding back.
He dirtied both the water and the maiden's hand.
.....
Ian calmed down.
He huffed and prepared to leave saying it's enough.
But Minamoto no Yorimitsu had other ideas.
She didn't want the end to be like this.
"Master it wouldn't be a good ending like this".
"So master how about you explore more about your disciple as it's more suitable if you want to teach me".
Ian felt his staff getting erect again.
He understood her meaning.
So he decided to give her the ending she wants.
"Yorimitsu... then I want you to check it yourself".
He gave her vague order expecting her to understand.
And she did.
She down and faced his staff inspecting it from close.
And started the inspection through both her sense of touch and taste.
She liked the taste.
In the cold and heat, the great onmyoji's magic weapon had been connected.
After licking it whole she wanted to conduct a deeper inspection.
So she swallowed it.
Till she couldn't go any deeper.
Heaven and earth merged and met in one place.
Ian felt intense pleasure the kind he had forgotten along with his memories.
He touched her hair and guided her in pleasuring him.
Soon sounds of smacking echoed through the waters.
Two of their bodies combined and broke through the calm water surface.
Ian felt his dick touch her throat repeatedly.
But she didn't make a sound of discomfort not even once.
He felt his release nearing again.
He released his entire into her.
And
The result of everything gathered on Minamoto no Yorimitsu's face, clear and full of tenderness.
She closed her eyes and felt the flow from the bottom of the water.
Until they slid across her slightly red cheeks;
Until they hung on her chin and pulled out silk threads;
Until they dripped onto the water and turned into blooming flowers.
"Master."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu, with her eyes closed, said with a bit of joy of fulfilling the agreement.
"You really still have expectations for this world, right?"
"I can feel all this—so please don't deny your thoughts."
"You are a person worthy of respect, how can you live in a broken house?"
Ian looked at Minamoto no Yorimitsu, who had no complaints and was even a little happy, and was silent.
After a long time, he asked again:
"Yorimitsu."
"Do you really want to learn the so-called art of killing oni from me?"
"Of course."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu answered with her eyes closed and respectfully.
"My desire for Master is now obvious, right?"
"I understand."
Ian touched Minamoto no Yorimitsu's hand.
"Then—"
"Let's wait together tonight."
"Before leaving here, I must do something more for the people of this village."
"And you will also see what you need."