How did I, an Onmyoji, become the Lord of Yokai?

Perhaps sensing Shimizu Mio's astonishment, Shimizu Asahi took the initiative to introduce the two parties.

He first introduced Ibuki to his older sister, and then introduced his older sister to Ibuki.

"Oh my, Master's sister, you are indeed very beautiful... It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Shimizu. My name is Ibuki. Please take care of me from now on."

Approaching Shimizu Mio, the petite demon king extended a friendly greeting.

The slightly coquettish voice brought Shimizu Mio back to her senses. It took her about two seconds to process the information, and the next moment after she finished processing it, she opened her eyes wide.

Doubt and astonishment emanated from the depths of his eyes.

Is the girl in front of me the most mysterious demon king of Mount Ooe?

Less than 1.5 meters tall?

It's not that Shimizu Mio couldn't grasp the key point, but rather that this fact is indeed very impactful.

After all, who would have thought that the legendary demon Ibuki-dōji of Mount Ōe would be a little girl less than 1.5 meters tall?

If it weren't for her demeanor and Shimizu Asahi's introduction, Shimizu Mio would probably have thought she was someone's lost child.

No, that's not the point!

However, this slight surprise didn't last even a second before Shimizu Mio overturned it and grasped the main point again.

Whether Ibuki-doji is a loli or not is irrelevant to her. All she needs to do is determine one thing—whether Ibuki-doji is the enemy she is meant to defeat!

This question is actually quite boring.

Because she had considered her a rival as early as three months ago.

After all, she was the first woman to have her eye on her own brother!

Later, Qingnvfang appeared, diverting some of Shimizu Mio's attention. Then, Ari joined the battle, and the intrusion of another formidable enemy forced Shimizu Mio to take the situation seriously.

Actually, upon careful consideration, Ibuki-dōji posed the least threat to her.

After all, an enemy that appears is far more terrifying than one that doesn't. Whether it's Aonobo, who has shared a bed with Shimizu Asahi for more than ten days, or Ari, who keeps launching attacks, they are both more threatening than Ibuki-douji, who is far away in Mount Oe.

And that's why she gradually forgot about the Demon King of Mount Ooe.

But now, an enemy she considered harmless has arrived... bypassing her and teleporting directly to her home!

Although she didn't know her purpose or plan for coming to Heian-kyo, she already had a guess... This little girl, who looked only eleven or twelve years old, was going to stay here.

Shimizu Mio is now filled with regret, deep regret. She shouldn't have gone shopping with Ari today! If she had stayed home, she could have kicked Ibuki-dōji out of Heian-kyō the moment she knocked on the door!

Ugh, I regret it so much, I really want to kick her out!

Shimizu Mio sobbed inwardly, her heart filled with regret. She wished she could turn back time and start over.

However, time cannot be turned back, and no matter how much she regrets it, this fact cannot be changed. She must accept it and put on a smile.

He greeted Ibuki-dōji with a smile.

Ah, how could she, as the older sister, not welcome her younger brother Ibuki-douji's friend?

With such annoyance, Shimizu Mio forced a smile and tried to make her tone more peaceful.

"Nice to meet you, Ms. Ibuki. My name is Shimizu Mio, and I am Asahi's older sister. You can just call me Mio."

How infuriating! They're clearly the enemy, yet I have to greet them... Damn it, so infuriating! Chapter 147, Section 150: A Battlefield?

"Miss Ibuki, don't you think sitting like this is very uncomfortable?"

In the middle, Shimizu Mio, who was in the main seat, twitched her eye slightly. She looked at the petite demon king who looked completely satisfied and couldn't help but speak up.

"No, hehe, I find it very comfortable."

The Ghost King grinned slightly, his innocent and adorable expression seemingly oblivious to the hint of dissatisfaction in the girl's words.

“I see. But Ms. Ibuki, while you may feel comfortable, Asahi may not. And Asahi will find it inconvenient if you do this.”

Looking at Ibuki-dōji, who was leaning against her younger brother and seemed determined not to leave, Shimizu Mio clenched her small hands tightly, but her expression remained gentle.

"So, shouldn't Ms. Ibuki let go of my Asahi?"

The black-haired girl's words surprised Ibuki. She gently raised her head, her amethyst-like eyes reflecting the boy's figure, and asked with feigned concern, "Eh, is Master feeling unwell?"

"No... I don't feel uncomfortable at all..."

Rather than saying he felt uncomfortable, it would be more accurate to say he felt very comfortable.

The body leaning against him was very soft, and although there was a layer of clothing between them, the thin clothes obviously could not completely block out the sensation.

Furthermore, perhaps because they were so close, he could clearly smell the faint fragrance emanating from Ibuki. Although it was mixed with a hint of sake, it did not overshadow Ibuki's original charm; on the contrary, it only made her more alluring.

Even Shimizu Asahi, who was already used to Ibuki's body, had to admit that this feeling was addictive.

"but....."

Looking at Ibuki, who was practically pressed against him with her whole body, Shimizu Asahi chuckled helplessly and said, "It is a bit inconvenient."

"Oh, thank goodness, it didn't make the master feel uncomfortable."

Patting her chest, Ibuki said with a somewhat exaggerated sense of relief, "If I had troubled you, sir, I would have felt terrible."

A hint of resentment flickered in her dark eyes; Shimizu Asahi's answer had greatly displeased Shimizu Mio.

Is her body really that comfortable? She's pressing her whole body against me like this... Waaah, I want to be close to you like this too... I used to always beg you to hug me... Damn it, damn it, it's all this impure little slut's fault for tempting my Chaoyang!

Perhaps it was the first time she had seen another woman leaning against her younger brother, and Shimizu Mio, filled with extreme jealousy, mentally called Ibuki a thieving cat several times.

Fortunately, Shimizu Mio never acts rashly in front of Shimizu Asahi. Even when she desperately wants to drive him away, she still tries her best to remain calm.

It was this composure that prevented Shimizu Mio from missing another excuse.

"Although Asahi didn't say she was uncomfortable, Ibuki-san did make things inconvenient for Asahi, right?"

However, her reasons did not deter Ibuki-dōji.

"Oh, this problem is easy to solve."

Ibuki-dōji smiled casually, then held the rice ball in his hand to Shimizu Asahi's lips.

"If it's inconvenient for you, sir, you can let me do it. I'd be happy to help you."

"Come, my lord, let me feed you."

"Eh... Eh!???"

Seeing Ibuki's actions, Shimizu Mio blinked subconsciously and let out a cute "Eh!" However, when she realized what was going on, her voice involuntarily rose considerably.

"Miss Ibuki, what are you doing?"

Her slender hand gripped tightly, her gentle face revealing anger... Clearly, such an intimate gesture had provoked Shimizu Mio's displeasure.

That's to be expected, after all, no matter how much she suppresses herself, she will always have a bottom line.

Once that line is crossed, even she, who doesn't want to be angry in front of her younger brother, will not be able to help but get angry.

Clearly, feeding her was something that came very close to, or even crossed, her bottom line.

Damn it, feeding you? How dare you do something only I can do in front of me?!

For Shimizu Mio, feeding is a pleasant experience.

When Shimizu Asahi was still a baby, he couldn't feed himself, so she fed him little by little. Seeing his happy smile after he was full gave her a sense of satisfaction.

It's as if all their efforts are meaningful as long as they can make the child smile.

Although Shimizu Asahi has grown up and become independent, Shimizu Mio still comes to feed him several times a month to satisfy her own needs.

Even if she could never see Chaoyang's innocent smile again, she would still be very happy to see him forced to obey.

This is an expression only she can see!

Furthermore, Ibuki-dōji even handed over the rice ball she had already bitten—what an enviable... yet shameful act!

How awful! How awful! How awful!

That damn fish-stealing cat!

Seemingly sensing Shimizu Mio's anger, Aonobu silently lowered her head.

She had actually done feeding before.

It was during the time he was seriously injured while trying to bring back Kidomaru that he was unable to eat properly because he had just woken up and was too weak. In order to help him recover as soon as possible, Qingnufang had to serve (feed) him all day.

Besides Shimizu Asahi, only she knew about this.

Yes, even Kidomaru and Ibuki-dōji didn't know.

Experience has shown that keeping a low profile is the key to making a fortune.

Meanwhile, Ibuki-dōji, who had been questioned by Shimizu Mio, blinked and tilted her head slightly, saying very naturally, "Oh my, can't you tell? I'm helping you, sir."

"I think letting go of Chaoyang is the best help you can give him!"

Taking a deep breath, Shimizu Mio suppressed her emotions. No matter what, she couldn't let Asahi see her lose her composure.

“Eh…why? If it’s just feeding, I can do that too, right, Master?”

Her beautiful eyes held a hint of allure, her captivating aura was tinged with sweetness, and an irresistible fragrance quietly permeated the air.

Anyone who gets to know Ibuki will understand that she is not a child... even though she has the appearance of a child, she is not a child.

That primal urge that countless men couldn't suppress, even Ali had to admire.

As Shimizu Asahi watched Ibuki emanating a sweet aroma, he couldn't help but stiffen.

Even though his instincts told him he shouldn't, his body still followed his most primal urges.

Some...couldn't control their gun anymore.

But then, a crisp cracking sound suddenly rang out... Chapter 148, Section 151: This wave is Shimizu Mio's victory.

A sudden sound echoed in the room, and the four members of the group, including Shimizu Asahi, instinctively turned their heads to look. Then, a smiling face came into view.

Mio Shimizu was gazing tenderly at Asahi Shimizu.

But this time, her gentleness was... a little different from usual.

Although she was smiling, the meaning in her eyes was frightening.