Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

Southern and Yamazaki of Yamashiro Country.

In this land, which is a major traffic shock, the Ulu army, with the Oda army at its core, and the Kinai army, with three good people in the lead, are about to take a showdown.

During the night before, Matsunaga Soo of Yamatsukuni occupied Yamazaki Castle.

He had put all of his hosts into the castle, and had made the Kinai army of the flatlands from Mount Tianwang a favor.

The Upper Los Army, which holds Nobunaga in the rank of General, is currently taking the form of a sharp arrow.

It is a formation of so-called arrows.

It can be described as an excellent line of battles for breakthroughs, showing a lot of troops and overwhelming enemies.

But there are also many weaknesses.

That is, because they are vulnerable to flanking attacks - when they are attacked, they can be destroyed in an instant.

Nevertheless, there was still a reason why Nobunaga lay a formation of sharp arrows.

Yes, because as long as Kusu is in Yamazaki Castle, he's less at risk of being attacked from the side.

The commander-in-chief of the Oda family has not considered the possibility that Kusu will rebel. Apparently, he was deeply close to Takao of Yamato.

And there is something extraordinary about Nobunaga's thoughts coming to this showdown.

The three good men had Shomoto Hoshikawa under Muromachi's administration and were trying to boast of their own power by defeating the Upper Lo Army.

But I can tell you the opposite.

If Nobunaga succeeds in defeating Kinai's army directly from the front, it will determine the apoptosis of the three good men.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is the winner of the showdown who will control the Kinki...

Kutong let his spine twitch in the delight of the war as he felt the signs of the Upper Los Army moving forward with such feelings on his back.

(Apparently, neither do the Oda barbarians - you wouldn't dream of this Kutsu lurking in the mountains of Mount Tenroku)

There was no other way for Kutsu to get excited.

Either way, if Kutung returns the troops and sticks them on the flank of the Upper Los Army, they can completely overturn Nobunaga's assumptions.

If Kutung troops penetrate, the Upper Lo Army will be confused and will have to react by restructuring the Kinai Army in front of them.

In that case, it was more obvious than to see the fire that the Kinai army would hand in victory by mounting an offensive.

(But there's a problem. If you go into the Upper Los Army, this body will die)

In Kutsu's brain, the war situation is simulated instantly.

For example, let's say Kutung Squad was running through the mountains and attacked Nobunaga's main unit.

In that case, the Asai army in Omi, who is marching to join Nobunaga's main unit, must be immediately on the intercept.

Not only that, but it was predictable that Kusu Squad, caged in Yamazaki Castle, would rush down the mountain with a total outing and hang a pinch.

Though a real father and son, it's no longer just a relationship connected by hatred. Perhaps Kusu will not hesitate to put Kutsu in his hands.

(Father, that's hard to forgive...)

On the face of a young man, a vicious grin.

The only thing I ever wanted to avoid was being suffocated by my hateful father attacking my ass.

From Kutsu in the first place, "The War of Honor Death" and so on is something to the effect that I would prefer not to.

How bravery is praised by the Kinai Army after his death and he does not become a seed of rice - such a supremacy is found in Kutsu.

(Besides, I can't die more about my wife (...) who ran away from me than Keri didn't)

Behind the young man's brain, there was always the appearance of an heir.

There was also a strong feeling that it was time not to let them escape this time.

As soon as I get her back, I'm reflecting that I have to cut all the tendons off my legs and keep them tied together with a collar.

On top of that, I was going to integrate.

After I've committed all of her crimes, I have to sweep off my sexy, reddish skin with a knife and eat it up.

The bones can be powdered, fried and drunk. Or maybe I should just practice with water and eat like udon.

In any case, food and drink is a matter of privilege for the living.

That's why Kutsu had to live.

Just imagine your stepsister begging for crying forgiveness and being dismantled begging Kusu for help - Kutsu gets so much pleasure that it can lead to ejaculation.

Nor is this anything more than the privilege of the living. Because if you become a skeleton, you can't have sexual intercourse.

(Oh, no. Don't go that far)

Kutsu shook his head and scratched his own throat.

Eating her is good. But you have to keep it to a point where you don't die. You have to connect them in chains, satisfy your desire to own them, and just scrape off a part of them and eat them.

(I need to connect my stepdaughter-in-law in this world as my flesh, and remind her of me every time she sees her body)

For one thing, that seemed like enough for a youth.

If you need anything, you just have to think about it every time.

And it was Kutsu who was excited just to think about his stepdaughter.

"Cease march"

Painfully erect penis.

I don't even care about it. Kutsu gave orders to 800 troops.

And lay them all down in the bushes of Mount Tennoh. It also meant a break, but more than that, it was also a measure to escape the opponents of the Yamazaki Castle Occupation Army under Kusu's command.

So, when it comes to why Kutong is lurking in the bushes of Mount Tennook, it's nothing else. It's for ambush.

Soon, Kusu Squad will be joining the showdown down down the mountain.

Aiming at that gap, Kutsu was going to destroy his father's army.

From a young man's point of view, he finds it more appealing to yield his father than to destroy the Oda army.

Kutsu, who imagined humiliating his father's ass hole that he had made alive, couldn't stand it, tearing his crotch cloth and exposing his penis.

And he thrust it in the soil, and he exhales plenty of passion.

Despite such behaviour, the youth said in a clear tone.

"Looks like the placement is complete. Wait a while longer than this. When the enemy comes down the mountain, he raids with our decree. No need to repeat it."

The soldiers nod. They had a good understanding of Kutsu's sexuality.

When he was hungry, he ate the peasants with him, and when he held them, they scattered with skeletons and things that rolled on the battlefield.

Think of it, having sex with a mountain is not a special thing.

"... Apparently, it started at the foot"

The kind of clamor that crawls up the side of the mountain.

Kutsu, hearing that, has a really good youth refreshing grin.

He was originally a boy born between Kusu, who had a neat appearance, and Sanho Changqing's daughter. He couldn't have looked bad either.

But there's no guarantee anywhere I can keep that grin all the time.

It is an autumn mountain. The mountain temperatures were also up and down severely, with the possibility of instantaneous temperature deprivation.

And the Kutung men, as a rule of thumb, know that well.

They were close to each other to keep their body temperature. Looks like a dangoose gathering under a stone, though.

Nevertheless, every one of those experiences will increase the cohesion of the soldiers.

The greater the cooperation of the soldiers, the more an undisturbed line of defense will be achieved during mass combat and the more viable it will be.

In fact, that's how Kutung men have survived.

"Are you sure, without going down the mountain"

A man who was beside Kutsu asked. I was a soldier in a long relationship. The young man turns a dazzling face.

He then pulls his hips and pulls his shriveled penis out of the earth.

"Are you also dissatisfied"

"There isn't. Everything will be in accordance with the ruling of Kutsu."

"Be good."

Kutsu cuts the bush grass a thousand times from its roots. And gracefully wiped his groin.

Again, stare at the literal clay attached to the leaves.

They're useless - the young man cursed in his heart.

Not against the soldiers. It was a curse against my sperm.

Kutong is aware that a woman does not become pregnant by her own juice.

To date, the young man has held countless women with his fingers on both hands and feet.

And to my stepsister. Also, I have been intensively having sexual intercourse.

However, as a result, there have been no attempts to increase the number of pregnancy reports.

Kutong was also an empiricist. I was therefore certain that I was seedless.

They're useless.

When each leaf is filled with clay, Kutsu is driven by the urge to pierce his arm with a knife.

Nevertheless, this was a battlefield. I manage to reflect on myself because it involves morale.

(More than that, I didn't know you were going to be a child... less than your father as a stallion, I am)

The fact is, it's the biggest thing that makes Kutung suffer.

Blood genealogy of ancestors, which has been piling up so far.

It was a strong humiliation to have to put a stop to that in my own behalf.

Kutsu really hates his father. But I loved my mother.

The inability of a child to exchange means that he cannot leave his mother's blood behind. It is a fact that must suffer.

Rather, so - maybe it is. What makes Kutsu so obsessed with stepdaughters resembling his mother?

The mother, who gave birth to a magumi kutsu with her father, did indeed love me about the youth.

But the love is a vector's different love from the one for Kusu.

She wouldn't have thought about having sex with Kutsu or anything like that, and she must have refused.

The only thing that made my mother sad was Kutsu, whom I never wanted to.

And it was my stepdaughter I met. She was exactly, an alternative to her mother.

Rape that could not be done against the mother can also be done by an heir who is not the mother.

Because my heart doesn't hurt at all. Instead, all I remember is a sense of accomplishment. That is a man named Kutsu.

But the pseudo-experience of having my child conceived by a mother, which is my greatest wish, does not come true.

Because wanting to plant a child in the uterus of his stepchildren is impossible for seedless Kutsu.

I can't do what a hateful father can do - which is a pretty stressful project.

Therefore, Kutsu chose. Another way to carve yourself up against your stepsister. That was to remain in her memory with the underlying emotion of fear.

If I can inflict a heart wound that will not disappear for the rest of my life, I can remain in her memory.

Other than that, I couldn't think of a way. By doing so, I thought I couldn't leave a proof of my survival.

Even if he is reputed to be distorted, there is nothing he can do about it. We just had to take the path we chose.

"... you're here"

A short standby time.

In the meantime, a human horse's standing noise arrived in Kutung's ear, which was completely healing his health.

Indeed, the army is coming down Mount Tennoh.

There was no doubt that the far-sighted military flag was still the army of the Matsunaga family, beyond imitating the text of the Leaf.

"Draw a knife, or get your stuff up and get one knee up... so you can run at any time. No need to repeat it."

Kutsu tells me to whisper.

It was my life that there was no need to repeat it, but naturally, it couldn't have sounded like all 800 soldiers.

Inevitably, they will be overheard and instructed by the rules of the message game.

They were close enough to make it possible.

The sense of compatriots that they are born and home different, but live on the battlefield together. And the sticky cohesion characteristic of the warring men's culture, which makes them hole brothers by gang rape (mawa) the captured men and women, makes it possible.

"It's time..."

The footsteps of the Matsunaga army coming down the mountain are rough.

I felt a rush to rush to the showdown that suddenly occurred.

And at that moment, it was disappointment that I came to Kutsu's heart.

If it was Kusu, I was certain that I would not march like this.

Because that old raccoon is a man who gets off the mountain slowly and vigilantly, and even if the battle was over, he's going to be flat.

Kutsu hated his father as a male, but therefore, the unplugged military technique was well studied.

"Not yet... not yet, wait"

800 men engage in quiet killing, squeezing their respective gains and waiting for the decree.

Kusu also pulled out a knife that was strapped to his waist and was squeezing it in his left hand. He was left-handed.

The men's eyes gradually run blood.

They were starving for blood. Or it was stirred up by lust.

He is a man on the battlefield. I know as a practical experience that the butthole of a freshly killed man is the most comfortable genitals.

Their sense of anticipation burns the whole body. The swelling runs across the body.

Not fear, but thirst dominated the men.

In that sense, maybe the men on this scene are all born warriors

The enemy is already nearby.

I could confirm one horse. There are about 2,000 soldiers down the mountain. It was more than 2/3 the strength of the Matsunaga Army, but from Kutsu, I don't care about that.

The important thing was that Kusu didn't lead the way.

Raw fragrance, felt with eyes and ears.

Human-horse exhalation, and the rushing sound of stepping on the mountain.

Sometimes mountain roads, soldiers rushing along in longitudinal formation.

2000 to 800.

The target of the ambush is just enough.

On the faces of the men, there is a uniformly giddy felony.

They were already at their limit. At that moment when I swung off my owner's restraint and couldn't fly - Kutsu stood up.

And I can roar. Run out. Cut yourself ahead and run into enemy columns.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The men shouted and began the assault.

This is exactly why Kutsu is trusted by the soldiers.

It is those who join the attack themselves during the assault who have strong support from the soldiers.

Soldiers don't trust commanders who flirt in the rear. Put your faith only in the men who fight together, that is the age of the warring nations.

In historical fact, there was also this problem underlying the rivalry between the rulers and the militants of the Toyotomi regime.

Even in that sense, Kutsu is a competent agitator and tactician.

"Hang on, yeah, yeah!

"Kill me, kill me. Yeah, yeah, yeah!

800 barbaric voices and sword brilliance. That, by accident, emerged from the side of the mountain path.

The Matsunaga army will be more upset and confused than the actual number of enemies.

And it was Kutung who opened the end of the Matsunaga Army chaos.

He storms with a knife in his eight-phase stance as he opens his mouth wide and shouts.

But such a crowd of men shouting barbarically beside him line up and overtake him.

Kutsu is not blunt-footed. It was courageous by the attitude of its own general, and the explosive power of the men who unleashed their desire for blood was outweighed.

The men roar and run. Then he was captured in terror and killed into a rigid enemy army.

White blades sparkle and blood splashes. Matsunaga Army, who finally returned to me there, pulled out a sword against a young man who was the current master but - on a path that rivaled Kusu, the recluse.

But it is a mountain road. The road is narrow and the Matsunaga Army cannot be spared any greater damage than it was assaulted on the sides.

"Ahhhhhhhh!

Kutsu, who swung down his sword to the left and cut and killed a soldier from Yamato, opened his eyes wide.

And then he rushes over to the general on the horse with a fierce noise of joy.

The man looked familiar.

It is near Kusu and his trusted Takayama Tomokami.

This general had Kutung's 10-year-old son, Right-Jin.

He is the son of a heavy minister. Kutung took good care of his right proximity, and inevitably had a deep relationship with his father, Tomokai.

"Young lady!?

"TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

Stunning. To his former subordinate, who made it stick to his face, Kutsu packs the distance with a full-faced culprit phase.

It is a mixed war. There was a delay in responding to a friend's photo offering. And he himself is upset and dull about the appearance of his master's man as the ambush general.

He hastily pulled the horse's reins and tried to prevent slaughter with the demon's body - but he couldn't make it.

In response to the slaughter carried out from the eight-phase camp, Tomokawa fell.

Regardless, the slaughter itself cannot be fatal because you are wearing armor.

Rather, the shock of a horse's fall is so much greater.

But it was fatal that the horse had temporarily skipped consciousness by its fall.

He crawled on all fours, ran over like a beast - no, he literally got a thousand throats cut off by Kutsu, who crawled over at high speed.

"Oh... this is good..."

For each thyroid cartilage, Kutsu eats through the throat near his father's side and indulges in the taste of meat. From its mouth, a troubled sigh was leaking.

On his expression, the grin of a tough madness creeping up his hips all the time if a regular person sees him.

In the meantime, it was the Kutsu men who protected Kutsu's surroundings as if they weren't willing to fight.

They were well aware of what kind of race their Lord was, and they swore to their hearts that they had to do it with support.

Thus, when Kutsu indulges in the flesh of an acquaintance, he rises and rushes toward his former compatriots, who are completely frightened.

Naturally, they know Kutsu well.

That's why I can't keep up with the madness that exists today.

Once, a monarch who was intimately in government. It is madness, such as you eating your throat off. [M]

Besides, you're a madman, and you never try to stop committing crimes. There was no sign of stopping.

"Excellent......!

Hold the knife in both hands and stick it out at once. The cut pierced the throat of a Matsunaga army soldier, penetrating without the madness of the dimensions.

The sensation of piercing soft meat, wearing hard cartilage and bone runs into your hands, and Kutsu ejaculates.

He hung his foot on the collapsing soldier's chest, kicked him in, and pulled out his knife at once.

Blood and mucus dripping all over you. Licking it off, Kutsu gradually waved his sword around the allowance. The torso becomes distorted and the blade is damaged (spilled).

"Young lady! Please stop!!

"This kind of battle is useless!!

Some old Matsunaga soldiers are screaming, but it had nothing to do with Kutsu.

Kutsu no longer thinks about what might be the dualism of enemies and allies.

If you follow his way of thinking, they are slippery enemies. That had been demonstrated at the point where it belonged to Kusu Fang -.

To obey their desires becomes, i.e., an act of enmity. From a long time ago, it was nothing more than a rebellion against the soldiers he had gathered.

Regardless, Kutsu was a wise young man. I know very well that the world is not turned around by the dualism of enemy allies.

However, Kutsu believes that dualism is an effective way of thinking in a disturbed world.

Especially when it comes to carrying out the jihad of bringing back loved ones into this hand -.

Kutung threw out the great roar from the back of his throat.

"Kill them all equally!!

Kutsu runs toward the old soldier. I was going to prune them as a priority.

The old men obsess with the past. I'm an old man because I have a past. Then he obsesses with the past and tries to fit the boundaries of his thoughts into it.

It should be like this, it must be like this because it was like this - like that.

In their heads is a statue of Kutsu from when he was still wearing a cat. The old men can't get out of there, trying to adapt reality to you.

So I can't kill Kutsu. I have hope. Flip it, the risk of Kutong being killed is extremely low.

In contrast, the youngest soldier was the one most dangerous to Kutsu.

They have no experience, and relatively little in the past. Therefore, there is a tendency to begin to deal with the current situation rather than the rule of thumb.

I'll kill you if you're about to be killed by the former Lord - it was the privilege of the young to have such an idea.

Kutsu therefore decides to leave your handling to his subordinates.

Youth were good at their ability to accurately select those less at risk of being killed.

Thus the ambush succeeds, and Matsunaga 2000 loses 1/3 of its force.

They fled back to Yamazaki Castle and closed the gate deep.

The men under Kutsu threw a voice of contempt, throwing in filth and the heads of the men who killed them, but did not respond.

There is also Kusu, a grand conspirator, in the castle.

There's no way I can drag you out to the battlefield with a kid mockery. Instead, if I did too much, I could have suffered a huge burn from getting poked in the gap.

The human body is at risk of death if it suffers 20 percent of the burns. It's better to keep playing with the fire.

But still, Kutsu was sure to crease one end of his father's thought.

It will no longer be possible for the Matsunaga army to join the showdown on the flatlands - as for that.

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In the mountains of Mount Tianrong, Kutong was looking up to heaven.

Apparently it's not noon yet. I felt like I had stood for a long time, but the battlefield seemed to drive the human sense of time crazy.

From the foot of the mountain there is still a fierce roar and a human horse's voice.

But the mountains of Mount Tianwang were horribly quiet. Because Kutsu's planned ambush battle is complete.

Many corpses have fallen on the mountain path, and the men who have stripped off their armor are waving their hips.

There is no sign of an injured enemy. It's all because he's been murdered and humiliated. The kind say they call friends, but they seem to be alike to each other, both your princes.

"Dear Kutsu,"

Three men came running up from the mountain hem.

They are a scourge unleashed by Kutsu. He reported in a clear voice to a young man who was snugly adhering blood and body fluids to his mouth, letting him out of breath.

"There are still matches at the foot. But your allies are disadvantaged. I'm not going to be able to stop the Upper Los Army's momentum."

"Specifically?

"Of the three good people, it appears that the Sangami Temple was destroyed and taken before the army by Katsuya Shibata of Oda Fang. The armies of Lord Iwate Naruto crumbled in battle. At present, Sanoko Nagayoshi pushed back Shibata's army and defeated the armies of Lord Tanyu Nagayoshi and Lord Hideyoshi Kishita, but it is unlikely to be enjoyed anymore. The defeat of our army is confirmed."

"I see."

Kutsu said as impressed.

You seem surprised that the old man struggled considerably harder than expected.

"If Father's army was down there, you'd have been in trouble, too, that old man"

"Definitely"

"Nevertheless, there is no longer anything we can do"

I no longer lost interest, Kutsu tells me.

"Father doesn't fight himself after he's convinced of the victory, he's just caged in Mountain Castle. And at the foot, the situation is actually going to end in a victory for the Oda side. We stand in the middle of nowhere kicking corpses like this."

"Do you want to retreat?

Kutsu laughed greatly at the men's inquiry. Looks very pleasant.

After laughing for a moment, I moistened my throat with my nearby blood before saying.

"Now, where did you retreat to? I'm no longer rootless either... just like you guys. I don't have the money to keep you guys employed."

"So long, Admiral."

"Oh, right. Once here, our army will be open."

Kutsu continues to smile and refresh.

"On top of that, whatever you want to follow me, follow me. Why don't we pull the victory, wretch the defeat and time it?"

"If we don't leave, where do we go?"

"Right... how about Echimae?

Regardless, that is in anticipation of the future.

Perhaps Kusu will want to succeed him in an easy place to escape, not behind a mountain called Yamato - Kyo.

And if you're in Kyo, you can break in from both Akasaka and Echimae under the control of the Asakura family.

Surviving men laughed face-to-face at the inquiry of a young man who included such an intention beyond words.

"Nice, I hear Echimae is a rich country. Let's see, some good women. Of course, good men."

"Where there's money, there's good women and good men, and then there's booze."

"There's no such thing as money."

"It's not about us."

Kutsu the boulder also laughs bitterly at the men who are flourishing and laughing ridiculously on their own.

"You guys have been riding for a long time."

"Let's take that for granted."

"Admiral, do you remember what you used to say to us?"

"The basics of battle are winning and losing only. If you lose, you can find a new husband."

When Kutsu responds, the men clap their hands and laugh like children.

"Then let's do that. Kutsu was sent down looking for a new god, and we will take charge of it together."

"You're really stupid, you guys"

"So we should go with the wise general."

The bloody men smiled like nothing more.

"Once in a lifetime, it's a loss if you don't enjoy it."

"That's right. It's a really targeted opinion."

Kutsu responded with a flamboyant voice. Fish up the corner of your mouth and turn to them with a disastrous grin.

All the men also responded with the Minister of Homicide. That even seemed like their natural laugh.

"Shall we then knock on the gates of the Asakura family in Echimae to enjoy a limited amount of raw"

"He's the best."

"But since it's a corner, why don't you grab a girl and a kid via Tampa and then go young and narrow, Admiral"

"In the world, gold first. I'm going to moisturize my nose and make myself better, because I'm going to be eating door-to-door by the Yamakura people."

The men who survived the ambush begin to bypass the middle belly of Mount Tianwang with a high laugh.

Regardless, he was taking everything from the bodies of the soldiers he killed that was likely to be redeemable weapons and gold eyes.

Everybody doesn't remember guilt or anything. I'm only thinking about adding to the Road Bank.

"Now we're going to Tampa country. We'll settle with your father again."

The cheers of the men echo Mount Tenroku. That was somewhere resembling a winner's laugh.

After that moment and a half (an hour), the roar of the victory of the Upper Lords resonates with Yamazaki.

It was the worst time for the Kichina-kun army to end the war between the three best and longest, and the captivity of Showon Hosokawa, who was under Muromachi's command.