Type Moon World, this moon is really wild

More powerful than that nine-tailed fox!

However, no matter how much he practiced, Minamoto no Yorimitsu always felt a sense of melancholy.

Ying Lin is already so powerful, so was there any coercion involved between him and the Nine-Tailed Fox...?

If not, then what is my place in Yinglin's heart?

Completely unaware of the current situation, Minamoto no Yorimitsu felt that there was a seemingly insurmountable gap between him and himself.

It wasn't until a familiar voice called from not far away that Minamoto no Yorimitsu involuntarily put down his sword and looked over.

"Sis, I knew you'd be here!"

As always, Yinglin would rush over to her with a smile and bring her a boxed lunch.

"After practicing swordsmanship for so long, even a god needs to rest. Come, sit with me on the steps."

Without giving Minamoto no Yorimitsu a choice, Kagerin took her stiff little hand and led her to sit down in their favorite childhood spot.

Why does it have such an unpleasant smell...?

The purple-haired girl's joy vanished instantly, but she forced herself to calm down, sat down next to Ying Lin, and like a girl with obsessive-compulsive disorder, reached out and wiped his clothes.

Seeing her acting so strangely, even Ying Lin felt something was amiss.

However, this was also my goal!

"Is it because the food today didn't suit your taste?"

"no……"

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was unable to get rid of the smell, and his eyes turned red.

Oh no, my own brother! Could it be that he really likes that fox?

No, it must have been the nine-tailed fox who seduced her.

"Oh dear, what are you thinking? No matter what I become, no matter how strong I become, I will still be your dear little brother."

At this moment, Ying Lin didn't forget to act cute, putting his arm around the girl's shoulder and winking at her.

"really?"

As the saying goes, an elder sister is like a mother; that's how he's always seen me.

"Of course, I don't like lying."

"So, my dear sister, don't overthink it. Just remember one thing: I will always be your brother. Never think that our relationship will fade or that we will become like strangers."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu listened attentively, but the thought of his body smelling like Tamamo-no-Mae made him very uncomfortable.

Immediately afterwards, Minamoto no Yorimitsu grabbed Kagerin and forcibly placed him on his slender, white thighs hidden beneath his kimono.

Yinglin was used to this.

This woman is always thinking about being his mother, and her very nature is that she treats the person she loves as her child.

Obeyed.

"Thank you, and don't forget to say this... okay?"

"of course."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu smiled, and much of his frustration disappeared.

At first, it will break down.

Realizing that the child genuinely loved the nine-tailed fox, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was extremely worried that he might abandon her.

Now it seems that is not the case.

Even after being seduced by the nine-tailed fox, Yinglin maintained his original personality and remained extremely close to her.

So... Ah, no need to overthink it.

However, training is necessary until the day I grow up and am able to defeat the nine-tailed fox.

Only in that way can you protect your child forever.

"That's more like it, sis. You look beautiful when you smile. Smile more and stop looking so gloomy. With Daoman gone, we don't have many missions left."

"Yes, there is. You once told me about the highest realm of martial arts."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu stroked the boy's hair as he reminisced.

If it weren't for that fox.

How wonderful that would be.

"Take your time, there's no rush."

"Ok, I know."

"Instead of this, sis, you should eat first."

"it is good."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu picked up the lunchbox, glanced at the "child's" sentiment, picked up his chopsticks, and ate in small bites.

They would also occasionally put what looked like precious ingredients into Yinglin's mouth, making him both amused and exasperated.

If you refuse, Minamoto no Yorimitsu will be unhappy.

Just like a child bringing a delicious treat to their mother.

Even though she gladly accepted the gift, she didn't forget to share with you while eating, giving you the best pieces.

As for myself, I eat something ordinary.

She would even laugh and say, "I've already eaten a lot."

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Faced with Ibuki's drunken outburst, Kagerin's punishment was...

[Minamoto no Yorimitsu did his best to show his maternal love, allowing you, when you are tired, to enjoy as much comfort and warmth as possible.]

Only after finishing the meal did she realize it was time to let you go back.

Don't be overly attached to gentleness; always remember that you are still very weak.

Once you have the power to fight back, warmth will always be by your side.

As soon as Yinglin got back, he knew what was going to happen.

As soon as the door closed, he saw a beautiful blue-haired woman, seemingly drunk, walking towards him and reeking of alcohol. Without saying a word, she hugged him tightly.

This scene involuntarily reminded Yinglin of her equally carefree older sister—

Aozaki Aoko.

However, compared to Ibuki-doji, who is full of action, Aoko is only good at talking.

They say they'll knead it hard, but in reality they just play with it with their fingers and don't dare to do anything substantial.

Once things progressed too far, it darted away like a startled rabbit.

"La la~ I'm so tired, my head is spinning, I don't want to have dinner anymore, Xiao Lin, can you take care of me?"

You're acting drunk, aren't you?

Yinglin glanced at her speechlessly, and seeing that Ibuki in front of him seemed to have done nothing, he could only take her to her room.

On the way there, this kind-hearted older sister also showed her soft side, her frail appearance making Yinglin sigh that she was really good at acting.

Tamamo-no-Mae was in the kitchen when she saw Kagerin and gave him a little shout of encouragement.

As a virtuous wife, I can't let my partner do housework like cooking.

It has to be done by her!

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad.

Shuten-dōji was clearly a little drunk and needed Kagerin to take care of her, but she could only watch helplessly. Furious, she lay on the bed, propped her chin up with one hand, and punched the pillow hard, mistaking it for Ibuki.

"Damn it, damn it!"

"Cough, they've completely fallen."

Not far from her, Ibaraki-dōji sighed softly, not trying to comfort her as he had before.

Instead, she gently placed her palm on her slightly undulating lower abdomen and murmured.

"Even ghosts can feel warmth... I like it."

Depravity.

……

The enthusiastic older sister wholeheartedly demonstrated her hospitality.

Although this is Yinglin's home, Yibuki has long regarded it as her own, which is why she let down all her guard and appeared before the boy in the most "vulnerable" state.

That large yet soft body stretched out its hands and gently embraced Yinglin's head. Its fair fingertips, like works of art, slowly flowed through his hair. Its flawless, delicate skin pressed against him, giving the young man a tender and embracing warmth.

She rested her chin on his shoulder, her bright red lips exhaling warm, moist breath towards Ying Lin's earlobe, causing the already nervous boy to breathe faster.

Kagerin, who hadn't expected what Ibuki was planning, was dumbfounded the next second.

"Xiao Lin, who do you think is more beautiful, my older sister or Tamamo?"

Such a fatal question coming from Ibuki's mouth made the already passive Kagerin desperately want to shout.

However, his elder sister's gentleness was enough to encompass everything, and he could only be overwhelmed by her magnificent embrace, letting out a weak sob.

"Oh dear, look, my body has already given me the answer."

As the older sister, she should take care of her "young" younger brother, even though he is not her biological son. She was attracted by his sweet talk and good looks and fell in love with this boy who was much smaller than her.

With a practiced yet unfamiliar ease, Ibuki-dōji completed the final step, comfortably closing her beautiful, blood-red eyes, and spoke with heartfelt joy.

"Now it feels more real, doesn't it?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Don't run people over with the ball!

"If you don't answer, I'll assume that's what you think~"

Let me go!

Yinglin wanted to cry but had no tears, and could only truly enjoy being squeezed and entangled like a python by his older sister.

Just like Ibuki herself has the characteristics of a snake, once she catches her prey, she will tightly coil around it and refuse to let go, always maintaining the same posture.

At this moment, Yinglin was like a little wife being bullied by a bully, only able to hold back her humiliating tears and not let them fall, maintaining the last bit of dignity she had.

After a long while, Ibuki-dōji also began to struggle.

To maintain this position, preventing Yinglin from moving and allowing her to fully enjoy her older sister's embrace, she exerted most of her strength.

Now, her body had no strength left. Exhausted, she trembled as she exhaled a breath of hot air, her beautiful face flushed with the afterglow of satisfaction.

Having "come to her senses," Ibuki-dōji looked down at the boy who seemed not to resist her, but whose eyes were filled with resentment. She openly let him enjoy her softness and said apologetically.

"Xiao Lin, I'm sorry, yes, it was my fault, I shouldn't have treated you like that! I'm so sorry!"

"It's all the alcohol's fault! I promise I'll never drink again!"

Damn it, your strength is enough to put you at the level of a god, yet you still got drunk and became delirious!

And you, someone like you, would quit drinking?!

I'd rather rely on Shuten-dōji!

She's weak; she'll get overeaten sooner or later.

"It's alright." Yinglin deliberately suppressed his anger, not letting Ibuki-dōji realize that something was wrong.

"Oh, is that so? Thank you so much, Xiao Lin. I'm so sorry."

Realizing that Yinglin wouldn't go berserk this time, Ibuki-dōji breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that in the future...

Just as the corners of her mouth turned up, Ying Lin suddenly erupted, pinning this large yet perfectly proportioned older sister—who didn't appear bulky but rather perfectly voluptuous—to the floor.