Type-Moon, isn't this really the other world?

Chapter Ten: Miyamoto Musashi: So what if I'm a pervert? [Thanks to "Saigyouji Meiren" for the panties]

The bedroom of Lin Jiu'an in the Shatiao family home.

"Good night then."

Looking at Lin Jiu'an, who was already fast asleep on the bed.

Sajo Aika closed the storybook, tucked Lin Jiu'an in, turned off the bedside lamp, and quietly left the room.

The room returned to silence and darkness.

The only sound was the soft breathing of Lin Jiu'an, who was already fast asleep on the bed.

As time passed, and after an unknown amount of time, the bedroom door was suddenly opened gently, and Brunhilde appeared in the doorway.

Looking at the peaceful sleeping eyes of 'Xiao Lin Jiu'an' on the bed, Brunhilde's beautiful eyes softened, and she slowly closed the door and walked to the bedside.

As it gets closer.

Brunhilde felt the "curse" within her body lessen and disappear.

When they reached the bedside, Brunhilde's complex expression, which had been a mixture of love and murderous intent, had transformed into deep love and tenderness.

Unable to resist gently stroking Lin Jiu'an's face, Brunhilde's breathing gradually became heavy, and her originally gentle movements began to become greedy.

I want to possess him completely.

Under the influence of the "love potion," especially when she thought of the scene where he had willingly let her shoot through his heart to save her and then gently held her in his arms.

"I'm sorry, Jiu'an."

Brunhilde could no longer suppress the overwhelming love in her heart.

She was able to suppress her murderous intent.

But Brunhilde didn't want to suppress her love; she had suppressed it for too long and really hated the feeling of suppressing her own emotions.

Anyway, it won't hurt him.

Brunhilde leaned down, her beautiful eyes glazed, and pressed her cherry lips against Lin Jiu'an's cheek.

at last.

The sensation of that first intimate contact sent a jolt of electricity through Brunhilde's body. Looking at Lin Jiu'an, who seemed to tacitly approve of her actions while fast asleep, Brunhilde's movements grew increasingly bold, until finally...

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Dreamland.

Lin Jiu'an was leaning back, enjoying the exploitation by Yu Satis.

Just as he entered the dream, Yu Satis, who had been thoroughly beaten by Morgan in reality, pounced on him, demanding magic power. Lin Jiu'an, who usually exchanged magic power with Morgan, didn't know what the point was of her squeezing out so much magic power, but he let her have her way.

[Ding! Congratulations, host! You have successfully put "Brynhildr" into the "Intermediate Corruption" state. You have received the reward "Magic Release: Flame".]

"Even Yusatis could fall into depravity..."

"Wait, Brunhilde?"

Lin Jiu'an was taken aback, then his brows furrowed slightly.

When did Brunhilde start studying with the Tohsaka family mother and daughter? Does she like to indulge in self-destruction?

Suddenly realizing something, Lin Jiu'an pushed Yu Satis away from his arms and then, ignoring her resentful gaze, returned to his consciousness.

Before he even opened his eyes, Lin Jiu'an felt an extremely soft and voluptuous body in his arms, and her mouth was soft and moist.

Eyes snapped open.

Brunhilde, her face glazed over, kissed him passionately from a distance of mere inches.

"Brynhildr, what happened to you...?"

"I'm sorry, Jiu'an, I don't want to suppress it anymore."

"I love you so much."

Brunhilde was not flustered by Lin Jiu'an's awakening.

She rose slightly, keeping herself in a position where she could regain Lin Jiu'an's place by lowering herself just a little, and murmured to herself, her beautiful eyes filled with longing as she looked at him.

"Do you love me, Jiu'an?"

Lin Jiu'an looked at Brunhilde, who was so close to him, her pupils almost turning into hearts.

Just lower your gaze slightly.

Then you can see the lush snow-capped mountains that naturally sag downwards due to gravity.

The sleeping dragon has awakened.

Lin Jiu'an could clearly feel the touch of Brunhilde's plump thighs, and the woman's slightly cool body temperature gave Lin Jiu'an an immense tingling sensation.

Lin Jiu'an's throat moved slightly, and the difficult choice in his mind was only considered for a moment.

This has nothing to do with him.

Who knew the Sajou family's defenses were so weak that even Lancer was able to infiltrate.

Love songs, so it's not my fault.

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First floor, living room.

Miyamoto Musashi sat casually on the sofa, holding a can of beer in his hand.

After her persistent efforts, on the way back with Lin Jiu'an, he finally took her to the supermarket and bought her enough beer to drink all night.

So what's the cost?

"It really is me! I'm not some infatuated swordswoman!"

He downed the rest of the sake in one gulp, but Miyamoto Musashi felt the taste in his mouth, which should have disappeared long ago, become even stronger.

The program that she had found quite interesting yesterday had become rather dull.

He kept pressing the remote control to change channels, and then Miyamoto Musashi stopped, his cherry lips slightly parted, his beautiful eyes filled with shock.

"Are modern people this open-minded?"

Well known.

Japanese television often features some exciting pay-TV programs late at night.

Watching the exciting program, Miyamoto Musashi couldn't help but recall the incident where Lin Jiu'an took him to a public women's restroom because he wanted to drink.

Although nothing more outrageous happened, it was just a verbal exchange like last night.

However, the level of absurdity was even greater than yesterday. That scumbag even made her answer the question about the passerby who heard strange noises when entering the women's restroom, but he wouldn't let her stop working. After scaring the person away, he even mocked her as a "perverted swordswoman"!

The more Miyamoto Musashi watched the program, the more hot he felt all over, the kind of heat that no amount of ice-cold beer could suppress.

After finishing the last can of beer, I reached out and found there was no more beer left.

As he watched the increasingly exciting program that he couldn't take his eyes off, Miyamoto Musashi could no longer suppress his anger and late-night impulse.

"So you insist I'm a perverted swordswoman, huh?!"

Miyamoto Musashi suddenly stood up: "Then I'll show you what it's like to be a fool!"

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[Ding! Congratulations, host! You have successfully put "Brynhildr" into the "Advanced Corruption" state and have received the reward "A Lonely Journey to the Underworld".]

With the infusion of a large amount of extremely pure magic power.

Brunhilde, who had maintained an upright posture throughout, still collapsed.

Looking at Brunhilde, who was breathing slightly and whose beautiful face was so dazed that she had lost all her worries, Lin Jiu'an reached out and pulled her into his arms.

What about Sigurd?

Upon hearing this, Brunhilde's delicate body trembled, and some clarity returned to her beautiful eyes. She bit her lower lip, unsure of what to say.

Because of what happened tonight, her feelings for Lin Jiu'an increased dramatically.

After calming down by Lin Jiu'an's side, she also felt somewhat disappointed in Sigurd, whom she had previously loved deeply.

Her favorability rating fluctuated, and her mind was filled with the touching things Lin Jiu'an had done for her that night, as well as the ease she had longed for by being by Lin Jiu'an's side without being tormented by the "curse." For all these reasons, coupled with the torment of the "curse," she came here without even considering Sigurd.

Then these things happened between us.

Now that she had calmed down, Brunhilde was momentarily confused after his reminder.

"Anyway, I won't give up on you."

"It's fine if we didn't have a relationship before, but now that we have, you will always be mine."

Brunhilde, who was already quite sentimental, was moved by his words and tightened her grip on his arm.

"I don't know why, but when I'm with you, the 'curse' that's always been on me seems to disappear."

"Isn't that perfect? ​​By my side, you won't be tormented by the 'curse.' Even if you're affected by the 'curse' and kill me, I can be resurrected. Where else can you find a man as suitable for you as me?"

Listen to that gentleness that Sigurd will never have.

Thinking back to before his death, Sigurd seemed to have brought him very few happy moments; all he could think of was the anger and hatred of being betrayed.

Even if the misunderstanding is eventually cleared up...

Brunhilde bit her lower lip slightly and buried her head in Lin Jiu'an's arms.

She was still unable to choose between Sigurd and Lin Jiu'an, even though the former disappointed her greatly.

but.

"Sigurd" was the man she loved deeply in her life, even though this time he disappointed her greatly.

But Lin Jiu'an is the man she has fallen in love with this time.

It wasn't just the effect of the "love potion"; Brunhilde could clearly feel that she had truly fallen in love with this man who was willing to die for her.

But as a Heroic Spirit, she knew it.

If she were to return to Valhalla after this death and be summoned again, she would still remember Sigurd, but she would most likely forget Lin Jiu'an.

Thinking this, Brunhilde hugged Lin Jiu'an even tighter and murmured, "Until death comes upon me, I am yours."

After saying that sentence.

Brunhilde felt an unprecedented sense of ease wash over her.

She no longer suppressed her love for Lin Jiu'an, and her body began to move involuntarily again.

[Ding, congratulations host, you have successfully put "Brynhildr" into a state of "complete corruption" and have received the reward "separate the two until death".]

While Lin Jiu'an and Brunhilde were whispering sweet nothings and enjoying each other's company.

Suddenly, approaching footsteps echoed in the corridor.

Lin Jiu'an and Brunhilde stopped what they were doing, and Brunhilde, in particular, looked flustered.

"How to do?"

Lin Jiu'an looked around.

Because it's winter, the windows are sealed, so escaping through the windows is not an option.

Wardrobe, desk, under the bed...

"Hide under the bed."

Upon hearing this, Brunhilde immediately got up and got out of bed.

Just as Brunhilde crawled under the bed and Lin Jiu'an used magic to eliminate the smell in the room, the person outside the door stopped at the doorway.

They pushed the door open without knocking.

"Musashi?"

Lin Jiu'an looked at Miyamoto Musashi, whose face was flushed, with surprise.

What are you doing in my room all of a sudden?

Miyamoto Musashi closed the door and went straight to the bedside, looking at Lin Jiu'an with eyes full of lust.

"Didn't you say I was a pervert?"