Strongest Onmyouji's Isekai Adventure ~ The Monsters are too weak compared to my Youkai Servant's~

Episode Seven: The Most Powerful Yin Yang Master, Before Helping the Demon

Four years from the age of seven, I have spent preparing and gathering information.

I make sheets of paper to cut through the human rattle and observe the magic of my father and brother with ceremonial gods remembering what the tutor says. He moved his body outside and, if there was a gap, stringed books and scrolls in the library to learn history and different languages.

I've only been ready since I came here, if you think about it.

But I have changed myself. He grew taller, fleshed, and changed his teeth.

It's time to take action.

By the way, there have been changes around me.

Especially Grye.

How exactly has it changed......

Since I first showed off my curse, my personal belongings have stopped being hidden.

He was actually frightened, saying something prestigious in his mouth. This made my life here even more comfortable.

But instead, I began to clear my depression with servants.

However, it does not defy servants who are older or of good stature or close to their father or mother. Being a target is...,

"Hey slave! You know what you did! You've defiled my clothes!

"Also, I don't care anymore, Master Glai"

He was younger or a woman or a slave...... yes, he was a person like Efa.

This guy really... how far is he?

How far are you going, your sexual roots? Brother.

"You don't seem to understand your position because of the kindness of your father and mother. You belong to this house! You can't complain if they kill you. You're an identity!

"Yes... more..."

"Well, I guess you think you should cry"

So Glai turns his hand on Efa's shoulder.

"I'm not going to blame you that much either. That's fine if you understand... yes, come to my room tonight. I'll educate you about your status as a slave."

Efa leaned down and let herself down.

Wow, I'm finally out, porn hungry. Speaking of which, is this guy fourteen already...

I mean, I'm not chewing a little bit. I wasn't seen anymore, brother.

"Shut up in the hallway in the morning, brother Glee"

I can't stop squirming.

My brother caught my eye.

"Ah? What a seika...... it's none of your business. Pull it in!

"I need to talk to Efa. If you're preaching, hurry up."

"What the... the way you talk!

With the curse, Gli waves his fist up.

I took a fist that was about to come by my cheek - I took it in the palm of my hand.

Stay glued.

"... ch!

Eventually, Gli pulled his arm back forcefully.

"Remember, you're falling for it!

My brother leaves when I let him go.

And I take a sigh.

I could have put in a lot of effort, but did it hurt? But just how about losing with arm strength to eleven...

Though I'm optimizing the flow of my mind, my physique should be year-to-year.

"Oh, thank you. Seika-kun."

That's what I'm saying, Efa's dropping by.

Well, I don't even know how Gli feels.

I'm not saying exactly why... but, you know, the chest.

It's still supposed to be twelve or thirteen because it's on one of my kids, but I don't know what that means. Hey, is this the ethnic trait of this world? But as far as the mansion samurai goes, that's not necessarily true...

No, let's not do any more.

"No, you're welcome. Yes, Efa, actually, please."

"Oh, I'm sorry! Come with me for a second."

So Efa pulled my hand and ran out.

What the fuck?