Offer blocks to the end times

"That's right, I heard that she faints every time she sees a half-naked man, which spoils the mood for many customers."

"No need for further explanation, I'll choose her," Hashirama said, his interest piqued. He walked toward Haruhime, who slowly stood up and bowed to him, seemingly unconcerned about his earlier words. "Please follow me."

"What a pity. He's such a good man, and Chun Ji got the chance."

"Yeah, it's really rare to see people from the Far East here. But whose clan emblem is that he's wearing? I've never seen it before."

Of course, the cloth strip on Hashirama's head and the insignia on his armor are the Senju clan's emblem; it would be a miracle if you could recognize them.

After the two entered the house, they sat on either side of a small table. Haruhime took out a wine cup and poured wine for Hashirama. "I am Haruhime. May I ask if you, my guest, are also from the Far East?"

“Hmm, you could say that,” Hashirama said, raising his wine glass to look at it. “I feel like this would be more appropriate.”

As Hashirama spoke, he used Wood Release to create a wine dish and placed it on the table. Haruhime's hand trembled, and she poured the wine into it. "I wonder how the Far East is doing now."

“She’s doing well,” Hashirama said softly, then looked at Haruhime. “Judging from your behavior, you don’t seem like an ordinary person. Why have you fallen to this state?”

“Because five years ago, when I was eleven, I was kicked out of my home,” Haruhime seemed to have found a good mood and sat down opposite Hashirama to chat. “However, I still can’t forget my hometown surrounded by the sea, with its distinct four seasons: cherry blossoms in spring, cicadas in summer, red leaves in autumn, and white snow in winter.”

"Hmm, cherry blossoms and maple leaves, it's been a long time since I've seen them," Hashirama sighed, but her words sounded like those of nobles. "But what exactly happened that led to you being expelled from your family?"

“I was half asleep and ate the sacred food that was an important item for my father’s guest,” Haruhime stammered. “It was a tribute to Amaterasu, who reigns over the far east, so my father was furious and banished me from the house.”

"Well done," Hashirama clapped his hands, but seeing Haruhime's flustered expression, he quickly explained, "I was referring to the matter of eating the offerings."

“Uh,” even harsh words could be tolerated by Haruhime, but Hashirama’s words still made her pause, “That was an offering to the gods, and Haruhime ate it while she was half asleep.”

"It's nothing, it's just eating offerings. It would be even better if we could kill a god," Hashirama said nonchalantly, then continued to ask Haruhime, whose expression was changing, "But even so, you can't possibly appear in Orario."

"It was that kind little human guest who saved me," Chunji composed herself, and continued...

He continued, "He rescued me from my father and then took me home."

"It feels like a trap," Hashirama paused for a moment, feeling that Haruhime was more likely to be framed. It was ridiculous that the offering from the gods was eaten by the sleepy young lady. "So what's next?"

"Then, on his way home, he was attacked by a monster," Chunji said with tears in her eyes. "He abandoned Chunji, a burden, and fled in front of the orcs."

“Oh, this development is quite dramatic,” Hashirama said with interest. “Then a hero must be coming to your rescue next.”

“It doesn’t seem right to say that,” Haruhime said with a puzzled look. “Just when I was about to be killed, the thieves saved me. After they found out I was a virgin, they sold me to Orario.”

"Uh, this development," Hashirama was also stunned by this development, and even his control of Senju was interrupted for a few seconds.

“However, I don’t know whether to call your arrival here lucky or unlucky,” Hashirama shook his head. Survival or freedom is always a difficult choice. “Speaking of which, it seems that Takemikazuchi from the Far East is here too. I saw him a few days ago.”

"Lord Takemikazuchi!" Haruhime's face showed a hint of nostalgia, which then turned to fear. "Please, sir, do not inform Lord Takemikazuchi of my existence. I am now merely a prostitute."

Chapter 402 Make a Scene

"Oh, do you know him?" Hashirama asked curiously. Haruhime was a little flustered, and after a while she nodded. "When I was young, I spent some time with the Takemikazuchi Familia. I never thought that we would be in the same city now."

"I see," Hashirama nodded, seemingly not wanting her old friend to see her in this state. "Speaking of which, you should be able to redeem yourself here, right? I wonder how much it would cost?"

“It’s no use,” Chunji shook her head. “I am not worthy to be taken out. I am neither a princess nor a saint, but just a prostitute. How could I be worthy of a hero’s rescue?”

“But I’m not a hero either. I’m just a ninja,” Hashirama chuckled softly from the side. Haruhime, who was beside him, was still biting her head. “My lord is joking. How could a ninja wear armor? And with your aura, my lord is even less likely to be a ninja.”

“Well, I admit that I am not an ordinary ninja,” Hashirama chuckled softly. “The so-called ninjas here are just rats. The real ninjas are beyond their comprehension.”

“So, you yearn for freedom? I can rescue you,” Hashirama watched Haruhime’s expression change, but her face no longer showed much emotion, and returned to a faint smile. “For a hero, a prostitute is a symbol of ruin. When a woman feels that she is already defiled, she is no longer allowed to have any aspirations.”

"I see," Hashirama was silent for a while, feeling that he could not be saved, so he gave up. "However, even in times of war there will be a day of peace, and even those who are mired in the mire can be saved. I think I can still save you."

However, Chunji remained silent, fiddling with the collar around her neck. The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. After a while, she suddenly stood up and began to take off her clothes. "Please allow me to serve you for the night."

“No need for now,” Hashirama stopped her. “Talk to me a little longer. Don’t be afraid or hesitant. You have to face your own feelings.”

"Yes, sir," seemingly intimidated, Haruhime slowly sat down to pour sake for Hashirama. After watching for a while, Hashirama's attention turned to the collar, which emitted an eerie light. "The item around your neck is quite peculiar. May I take a look?"

“This won’t work, Haruhime can’t take it off,” Haruhime said softly, touching the collar around her neck. “It’s a magical artifact that transmits Haruhime’s location, connected to an invisible lock.”

"Really? Come here and let me see," Hashirama beckoned to her, and then Haruhime leaned over the table and stretched her neck out. Hashirama tried to bend it, but the collar didn't change at all. However, this made him realize that this delicate fox-person in front of him probably had some important role to play.

As an opposing clan, it's only natural to sabotage what they want to do. After thinking for a moment, Hashirama secretly sent a vine to Senju's side, then wrapped it around a crystal and returned to Senju's side.

After pretending to be silent for a while, Hashirama handed the crystal to Haruhime, while holding the collar in one hand. "Try squeezing this crystal."

“Yes,” Haruhime calmly accepted the crystal, then squeezed it. The teleportation crystal shattered instantly, taking Haruhime with it and disappearing without a trace. Hashirama and the collar were left behind. The collar emitted a mournful sound, and Hashirama couldn’t help but chuckle softly, “Looks like we’ve caught a big fish.”

As he spoke, the door next to him was suddenly kicked open, and several Amazons rushed in. "Where's Haruhime? Where did you hide her?"

"What do you all think?" Hashirama said, shaking the collar on his hand with great joy. Although he didn't know Haruhime's exact identity, she seemed very important. Besides the collar, there were so many people around.

"Impossible! How could it have been taken off!" A beautiful Amazon with long black hair and dressed in purple glared at Hashirama. "Tell me quickly, what exactly did you do to Haruhime?"

"She should be in the dungeon by now," Hashirama said casually, swinging his collar. This collar looked like a valuable item, something that could be used to forge a tight band or something similar.

That's all.

"Damn it!" the Amazon cried out, then shouted to the Amazons around her, "Haruhime must be not far from here. Everyone, search the surrounding area and find Haruhime!"

"Sigh, why does nobody believe me when I tell the truth?" Hashirama hid the collar behind his back and continued to drink leisurely, but the Amazon next to him had already launched an attack on him.

"Crack!" With a split kick, she easily cleaved Hashirama in two, but Hashirama continued to ramble on, "So, Haruhime is already in the dungeon, you can't find her here at all."

"Illusion?!" Amazon frowned and shouted to those around her, "Everyone, be careful, there's an illusionist, he should be not far from here, find him."

Senju was startled and didn't bother to talk to them anymore. Hashirama, standing beside him, clasped his hands together and shouted, "Wood Release: True Several Thousand Hands!"

A wooden giant suddenly stood up from the room. "Experience the illusion."

The Amazon below fell silent. When the adventurers around saw the giant appear, they all ran over to watch. "Oh, someone's causing trouble. What a powerful giant!"

After merging Hashirama into the wooden statue, Senju manipulated it to randomly smash the ground, then slowly moved to another location. Despite being attacked by many people, the wooden statue immediately recovered.

Seeing that the wooden statue had lured everyone away, Thousand Hands breathed a sigh of relief. He directed the wooden statue to move slowly while he synthesized an eighteenth-level teleportation crystal, ready to escape at any time.

Sure enough, after the wooden statue rampaged for a while, a series of 'croaking' sounds came from afar. Then, the wooden statue was suddenly knocked down, and with several explosions, it shattered into pieces. "Looks like my cultivation isn't good enough."

After finishing her reflections, Senju shattered the crystal and ran to the eighteenth floor of the dungeon. Meanwhile, the entertainment district was in chaos, with many male gods taking advantage of the confusion to spread all sorts of unreliable information. However, it seemed that the Ishtar Familia was serious; they sealed off the entire entertainment district and began to carefully investigate everyone there.

To their dismay, even after searching the entire region, they couldn't find Haruhime or the strange man. The people around them also said they hadn't seen a man with similar features. It was only the Ishtar Familia that had posted a quest at the guild, offering a reward of 100 million falies for finding the man. But after a long time, they still couldn't find any trace of the two.

Chapter 403 The Indispensable Magic Hammer

"How does freedom taste?" Senju chuckled softly to Haruhime beside him. They were currently on the eighteenth floor, in the house built by Senju.

Confused by the changes around her, Chunji carefully touched her neck and realized that her collar was gone. She looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings and people, wondering if she was dreaming or in reality. "Where am I?"

“This is an underground city, those people can’t find us,” Senju chuckled softly. Although he felt like a villain, he still asked, “But why do the Ishtar Familia value you so much? There’s even a level 3 or higher warrior protecting you.”

“That must be Miss Aisha,” Haruhime said, seemingly calmer as she noticed the changes she hadn’t experienced. “As for me, I was a sacrifice in a ritual.”

"A sacrifice, huh? But not anymore," Senju said with a faint smile. Haruhime, who was standing next to her, finally couldn't help but ask, "Who is this master? And where is the master who took me away?"

“Uh,” Senju, who had been exuding a slightly arrogant air, was suddenly speechless. Come to think of it, it was Hashirama, not Senju, who rescued her. “Ahem, he’s fine. He ran away from there a long time ago.”

"Really? That's wonderful!" Haruhime breathed a sigh of relief, patting her chest. Senju, standing beside her, stared in disbelief for a long while before recovering. "Ahem, let's talk about the sacrifice. By the way, do you have any special abilities or bloodlines? Like a great demon like a nine-tailed fox in your ancestry?"

“No, my current ‘Ninefold’ cultivation has only reached the level of the five-tailed one, and I am still far from the nine-tailed one,” Chun Ji replied, seemingly changing the subject. “However, the people of the clan are interested in me, and my other magic, the Magic Hammer, can raise a person’s level.”

"Leveling up?" Senju's eyes lit up. "Excellent! Join our clan!"

“Impossible. I bear the mark of the Ishtar Familia. The goddess will not let me leave. They will definitely find me in the end,” Haruhime said with a bitter smile. “So let me enjoy this moment of freedom.”

"By the way, what level are you?" Senju asked excitedly from the side. Haruhime slowly replied, "LV1."

"Alright, from today onwards you are one of our clansmen." Senju took out a few experience orbs and activated his skill to forcibly convert to another clan. Haruhime seemed to notice the change and looked at Senju in disbelief. "How is this possible? It's really changed."

The Thousand Hands beside her summoned her attribute chart. "Hmm, it's basically at level 1. But this magic is amazing. It can raise a person's level without any side effects. Although there is a time interval, level 8 is a bit scary. Haha."

After reading it, Senju was overjoyed. He never expected to have snatched such a treasure from the enemy. The Ishtar Familia must be in an uproar over there.

Just as Senju had thought, Hashirama kidnapped...

The fact that Chun Ji had left enraged those who understood her role, but their chief goddess Ishtar remained calm and arrogantly addressed the people below who were apologizing, saying, "Find Chun Ji quickly. I can sense her location; she is currently in the dungeon."

“But before Chun Ji disappeared, someone saw her enter the house with a man in red armor,” Aisha said, trembling. “Judging from the timeline, Chun Ji didn’t have the time or opportunity to go to the dungeon.”

"I don't care about any of that. You know how important Chun Ji is. That ritual can't be..." The arrogant goddess was speaking when she suddenly stopped, her face turning extremely angry, and she smashed the wine cup in her hand to the ground. "Damn it, Chun Ji has been killed, and my blessing has been cut off."

"What?!" Aisha exclaimed from below, then trembled all over. She recalled the punishments she had suffered in the past, and knew she would not escape this time.

After venting her anger, the goddess above looked at the kin lying below with a sinister gaze and said, "You, find that person immediately, or find another Haruhime, or you will all die."

“Yes,” Aisha said, trembling as she left. A burst of laughter came from the shadows beside her. “Ishtar, let me join in too. No man can resist my beauty.”

The goddess looked at the ugly monster mixed in with her own clan with disgust. She nodded. "Alright, Florini, find him and do with him as you please."

"Quack quack quack, that's wonderful! Goddess, just wait for my good news!" The fat monster nimbly jumped up from inside, smashed open the wall next to it, and disappeared.

In the dungeon, Senju shuddered, as if some malice was staring at him. He shook his head to dispel the illusory feeling and looked at Haruhime, who was crying and jumping for joy beside him. "Alright, take off your clothes. Let's add another layer to our relationship."

"You mean...?" Chunji looked at the 'hero' in disbelief, never expecting that this was the first thing he asked of her!

She silently shed tears. Indeed, there are no heroes in the world. As she thought this, she gradually took off her clothes. Thousand Hands, who was watching beside her, was somewhat mesmerized, but seeing that she seemed to be about to strip naked, he quickly stopped her, "Okay, that's enough. Turn around."

"Yes," Chunji replied softly, turning away silently. Senju, who was standing next to her, noticed that her nose was starting to bleed. He touched it and said, "Hey, perfect, this saves us a step in the process."

The unscrupulous Senju touched his nosebleed, then brushed aside the hair behind Haruhime and smeared the blood on it. The originally scattered engravings on it slowly transformed into the Senju clan's markings.

"Alright, put your clothes on," Senju said, covering her nose. Haruhime, who was standing next to her, didn't react at all. After a while, she carefully turned around and said, "Huh? What did you say?! Is this your first time? It's not over after bleeding."

“I know, this isn’t my first time,” Senju retorted from the side. “That was just a double inscription from a clan. Haven’t you received one before?”

"So that's how it is," Chunji smiled bitterly, then slowly began to cry. "I thought this was all a dream."

"Wait, hurry up and put your clothes on, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself," Senju said as she turned around. Her naked body was a great temptation to him, and he couldn't guarantee that he would lose his rationality in a little while.

"Ah!" Chunji seemed to have regained her normal sense of shame, and immediately hugged herself, turning around to hurriedly tidy her clothes. Senju, who was next to her, felt that this was even more tempting and couldn't help but want to touch her.

Chapter 404 The Good Deed Was Done by Someone Else

Just as Senju was about to transform into a wolf, the space beside her suddenly opened, and Yuri's voice came from inside, "Senju, I heard Ishii leveled up, why didn't he take us with him?"

"Yeah, she said leveling up is easy and you'll get stronger too," Chito's voice came over, but after seeing Senju and the naked beauty in the hut, the two of them were indignant. "Senju is too much! She didn't even invite us to such a good thing!"

"Pfft," the Thousand Hands next to him spat out in exasperation. What do you mean by "good thing"? And why did you guys go over and touch its ears and tail? And Yuri, what are you trying to do with that camera?!

"It feels so nice to touch its tail!"

"Ears too. By the way, what's your name? Come work as a maid in my house."

"I am Chun Ji, and I am merely... Ah, you can't touch me there!"

Meanwhile, Chun Ji, who was there, was also panting heavily from being touched by the two men. Senju suddenly realized that these two lilies probably still hadn't been corrected. He wondered how many lesbian films they had watched.

"Stop right now!" Senju knocked on the two women a few times before they stood up. Haruhime, standing beside them, trembled all over. "How terrifying, how terrifying."