Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

The book of the night is completely down, and now, Kyo is wrapped in darkness.

Countless stars were brilliant in the dark heavens, coloring a huge moon where giant botanical demons were supposedly nesting.

But Kyoto and its suburbs are not directly damaged by demons and are not affected by them.

For there is a history of historical emperors and those in power who serve beside them, who have thoroughly driven demons away with the aim of stabilizing their own living areas.

My living base in such a land has been placed in Yoshiyaka Hoshikawa Mansion under the authority of the Muromachi Shogun.

However, the mansion is currently undergoing renovation.

Therefore, there was a need to find a different address (Sumika).

But this is Kyo. Essential for a place to stay.

For that reason, I moved to a temple in Lochung, Kyo.

It is not uncommon for the military to be based in temples in this day and age.

Because the temple surrounds itself with walls, it has a minimum defense - because when things happen, it shows sufficient interception capability against raiders.

And to the request of the Asai family, the temple side had communicated its acceptance in two replies.

I guess they also realize that it is more inevitable than the army is in Kyo.

In fact, the borrowing took place extremely smoothly. I really appreciate it because it serves not only meals, but even meals.

"Thank you for taking too much action on this one. Well, I guess it's time for me to rest."

After dinner, when I say so - the boys say, "If you can help me, please let me know" and leave.

I checked to make sure they were gone, and then I awoke the sake they were offering.

Nevertheless, even though it is sake, it is very different from the modern part of the world I was in.

Winemaking techniques in the Warring States period were still in the process of being developed, and the alcohol content was extremely low - yet something that was not as praised as quality prevailed.

Therefore, the intake of sake inevitably increases.

And I know that, so it was inevitable that the temple side would also offer more alcohol.

"Nevertheless, what really happened to this..."

I squeal so unexpectedly as I feel my face starting to light on fire in front of a massive amount of virtue (overwhelming) that there is no sign of me drinking or drinking it.

I don't know if a man would normally drink this up and take it for granted, or if the temple side distracted him too much.

But I'm not that strong on special drinks, and I wasn't very thankful for either reason.

Me slowly drying the contents of my virtue as I pinch my break.

Inevitably, you will observe the inside of the room more than necessary.

Because if you don't scatter your consciousness on something, you could be drunk on alcohol.

(Still, that's a fine room...)

The room illuminated by an indoor lantern is unlikely to compare to Nagahama's.

But it was well formatted enough for Daimyo to stay.

Tatami rooms are handed out with splendid screens and potentially expensive props.

At any given time and in any region, a group that always benefits is a religious group.

I guess this temple with me is pretty warm, too.

(The vast majority of humans cannot escape religion or belief. Then I'll make the most of it)

Nevertheless, we do not know how effective religious deterrence is.

In historical fact, for example, the Azu family, who served as Azu's chief of the Great Palace in Kyushu during the Warring States era, has been destroyed by the Shimazu family - and in reality, the Takeda family, which is no other, has destroyed the Azumi family of the Azumi company.

Based on them, I guess wearing religious authority is not enough to hold back the invasion of other secular powers.

Or, like the Takeda family, they might try to take away their religious authority by conceiving the other woman and forming an intake child on their side.

(I will never let that happen, or let it happen... at least I won't let the fate of the teas be filled with such tragedies...)

When I'm drunk on alcohol about that, I sense signs that I've been entering the room.

But there was no need to be vigilant.

From the way I breathed and carried my legs, I knew immediately that it was Princess Ji.

"Oh, heal..."

"What's wrong with you!? Your face is bright red - oh, you were drinking."

I was afraid you might have caught a cold.

She comes closer as she says so.

Princess Ji, illuminated by an indoor lantern, lowered her hair and wore a refreshing outfit for bedtime.

"Sometimes it's very rare that you don't drink as much."

"The temple guys came out distracted, so much. Why don't you have a drink?"

It's not like I'm doing anything wrong, but I blamed it somehow, and I put my mouth down.

"... how about a cure? I'm not used to it."

"Are you sure?

She smiled.

"Ugh, thank you. I didn't get a chance to drink in Omi before your wife was here… Ah, I will pour it."

"Oh, sorry."

"No, I don't"

Princess Ji lets me hold her pork mouth as she grins and pours the liquor from Derry.

Drinking it up makes me feel delicious for some reason.

Even though the contents remain the same, it's a strange story.

"Here, drink the cure too."

"Oh... thank you very much"

I hold my own pork mouth and push it into the hands of my older wife, pouring alcohol into it.

Then Princess Ji responded to my discretion with a delightful face and swept the contents of her pork mouth all at once.

The bright white throat moves tightly and the eye lid closes cuddly.

Eventually he opened his eyes to contentment and narrowed them, leaking a troubled sigh.

"Ji was an alcoholic."

"What? Ahhhhhhh, it's not like I'm saying that..."

……

"… Suki,"

She confessed in embarrassment as she blushed her cheeks, and Princess Ji snorted.

"To me, alcohol was… a tool for forgetting the hard reality. Because if you drink it, you can forget what you don't like and sleep well..."

……

"But I've stopped drinking as much as I used to since I met the chancellor. The reason I drink alone is that it's gone."

That's what the lady princess of the Takenaka family says and gives her a happy grin.

"But it's a good one...... When I get alcohol with the lords I admire from the bottom of my heart, I can't believe I'm used to feeling so nice - me, I didn't know. And..."

"... and?

Princess Ji said as she embarrassed herself.

"I can't believe I put my lips on the same pork mouth... which means... your lips and mine came into contact through your pork mouth... which is... ahhh"

"Cure..."

Just watching her stuffy makes me feel crazy loving.

If you come closer to Princess Ji and hold her shoulder, she will look up at you and this one.

If he stared into his older wife's eyes as he did, as soon as he was bounced off, Princess Ji let himself go - and began to stroke her hair in a retrograde manner.

"Oh... don't make fun of me... because I get nervous"

With that said, Princess Ji peeks at you and this one like a small animal.

That appearance was somewhere novel, and the stubbornness came out of my mouth.

"What now... it won't even be like that anymore"

"Well..."

My older wife swelled up when she heard my words.

"Really, for you, I'm not the kind of person that makes you play your mind anymore."

"Oh, come on... what the hell are you saying..."

"It's fine, it's fine. Anyway, I'm older, so I'm not the kind of woman who would exalt the will of a young lieutenant general."

With that said, Princess Ji begins to scratch a massive amount of virtue with her bright red cheeks swollen.

And then I started drying the liquor in no time at my sole discretion.

Obviously, it's nothing more than drunken behavior.

(Holy shit. I didn't know there was such a side to Ji...)

On second thought, I've never had a drink with her alone before.

Sometimes from the beginning, my chances of drinking were limited.

Anyway, it's like dating Nobunaga, my brother-in-law, or a banquet.

In addition, there was a city princess at Sugawa Castle and Nagahama.

When Princess Ji started serving me, my master was pregnant - and I am still being chased to raise my children.

Not very much, but not in an environment where you can drink.

(Besides, when I was drinking with my brother-in-law, there was a guard in front of me and I couldn't drink healing...)

Nevertheless, we won't be able to leave it like this.

At this rate, you are likely to drink alcohol that is soon among all virtues.

No matter how low the alcohol level is, you have to stop drinking for once.

"Koji, don't drink as much as you want at once, it'll be bad for you."

"It's okay, it's okay, I just need to break your growing body that can't interest you."

And she shakes her head reluctantly with virtue in her chest, without following my instructions.

Needless to say, it is extremely rare for Princess Ji to resist my instructions.

That's not what happens to sagittarius cod.

(No, this is more like fighting... than just being wasted...)

I'm going to observe my older wife showing me her childish tricks.

Alcohol is said to expose hidden parts of humans.

In short, I guess her essence is just a waste or a sweet temperament.

Nevertheless, she was killed puberty by the men of the Saito family. I don't know. But I didn't.

"Don't be silly... there can't be any such thing as losing interest in you"

"No, I don't believe it."

Princess Ji swells her cheeks more than puffy and stares at this one with her jittery eyes.

This would also be an unlikely response from the usual girlfriend.

The older wife, who caused age regression by alcohol, shows a thorough anti-war setup, like a obstinate girl.

"Because you can lie about how much you have in your mouth. Besides, you have a good mouth."

"Dude..."

I'm in trouble with this, too, boulder.

Sometimes I'm drunk myself, and my head doesn't work properly.

"Well, what am I supposed to do... Ji"

I give up thinking early and ask my beloved sidekick to disclose a compromise proposal as soon as possible.

Then when Princess Ji dried the contents of Derry, she threw herself out and rolled over my mattress.

I wonder, now he will stare at me with his sticky eyes.

"Hmm......"

A sweet voice, no longer even a language, emanating from Princess Ji.

She was waking up half-body and sticking those thin arms out at me.

Apparently, he wants me to tell him to prove it with his body and attitude.

"Damn, it's a troubled side chamber..."

When I groan so bitterly, my sweet older wife sticks out her arms even more.

If I approached him in response to that urging, Princess Ji's fine arm immediately tangled around my neck - as if it were a snake that had captured its prey.

"Oh, hey, Ji - Eh."

And my mouth is instantly blocked with hers.

As soon as possible, the aroma of alcohol drifts. But I'm sure she feels it, too.

"Mm-hmm, you... mm-hmm... hmm"

A situation in which I feel comfortable, but the right of initiative is entirely held by Princess Ji.

Predicting the gap where she interrupted her mouth for breathing, I said, roughing my breath with a lack of acid.

"Ji, it doesn't taste good here... To do this in a temple that forbids women from committing crimes on boulders..."

"Why, is it?

Princess Ji zeroes a snug, hot exhale and whispers as she moistens her lips slightly with her glossy tongue.

"Have you ever offended and loved me in so many places... and yet why do you do that now?"

……

"Oh, I knew you were tired of me..."

"So you're telling me it's not"

I continued my words as I breathed my drunken breath into her.

"There are a lot of kids here. If you need anything, you'll have to come and check the anomaly right away."

But Princess Ji's muddy face won't fit. She remained silent and only opened her mouth.

This is what those lip brooms tell you - yi... yi... yi... yi... yi.

As soon as I recognise my older wife's voiceless voice like that, I recognise that my patience has plumped off.

"Oh, shit... I don't know what's going on"

If you're stirred up so far and shut up, that would be what a man would do to get rid of it.

I feel a little sorry for the drunk guy, but I'm drunk myself, though.

As for being in a booze seat, honor will be preserved for once.

"You... hey, hurry up..."

With that in mind, Princess Ji is pronouncing a sweet word like a girl - and at some point she's starting to unbelt my kimono.

Apparently, he's motivated.

(But how is this happening...?

I think as Princess Ji started licking my nipples and let herself down at the tickle.

Causality exists for all events occurring in the world.

It's not something that can happen so often, like causeless things.

Therefore, there must have been some reason why Princess Ji wanted me so badly.

(But I don't know...)

Princess Ji's tongue is shifting from nipple to clavicle.

I managed to keep my normal preference while she sweet-bited me with a cap.

Since I came to Kyoto, I have been relieving myself of my nasty physical aura - by holding Princess Ji and loving her plenty.

In other words, it is hard to think that my side chamber is lustful.

Every time I hold you, three to four times as many times as I ejaculate, you're trembling to the top.

(In short, there's got to be some other reason...)

But I can't turn my head.

He began to be massively kissed on his neck and chest, and his normal thoughts are finally being pruned.

As a result, I stopped thinking.

Remove the night clothes from the flesh that I could hold, but never tire of, and reveal them.

Alcohol lit flesh expands all over my sight, stirring up my sexual desires to make me dawn.

"Sir, how about tonight... let me disturb you"

The shaking voice pulled me and I gently dropped my mouth over Princess Ji's nipple.