Onmyoji, a nobleman in Heian-kyo

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The Demon Blade Princess remained still and obedient.

He lightly touched his forehead with his blood-stained fingers.

Runes flashed and swirled...

"It's under control."

"Then she's yours."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu chuckled and turned to leave.

His contract with the Demon Blade Princess was broken in an instant, and there were no problems during the process.

It seems this Fujiwara clan's Onmyoji is indeed quite extraordinary.

And so, Minamoto no Yorimitsu left decisively, with the purple-haired man following closely behind like a loyal dog.

Kousaka Kyosuke, who remained behind, appeared calm, but was inwardly slightly bewildered.

Is it really that easy to get a shikigami?

"..." The woman with a serene and aloof appearance remained silent, simply watching Kousaka Kyosuke quietly.

Kousaka Kyosuke, who quickly noticed the situation, smiled at her.

“We’ve met once before.”

"Ah."

"What's your name?"

"Demon Blade Princess".

Will you laugh?

"..."

Finally, Yaodao-hime fell silent, giving Kousaka Kyosuke a blank, indifferent expression.

Kousaka Kyosuke was thoughtful.

That's alright, at least there are emotions involved.

He inadvertently noticed a flat, eerily white abdomen.

On her lower abdomen, her delicate and pretty belly button was slightly stretched into a semi-circle, and the slightly sunken indentation was as white as her skin, with unique folds that exuded a mysterious charm.

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Kyosuke Kosaka turned slightly to the side and lowered his head, lost in thought. This...

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She's dressed way too smartly!

Kousaka Kyosuke immediately defined the nature of the Demon Blade Princess.

I only glanced at it casually, and I saw this white area.

Kyosuke Kosaka thought others would misunderstand.

Seeing a belly makes you want to see a rabbit, and wanting to see a rabbit then leads to even more sordid thoughts.

He had to stop it.

Then an indigo-blue garment appeared in Kousaka Kyosuke's hands, which he handed to the Demon Sword Princess.

"Put on some clothes, otherwise you'll attract too much attention."

"..."

Yaodao-hime silently accepted it and put it on directly in front of Kousaka Kyosuke.

Her eerily fair abdomen and ample bosom, wrapped only in simple strips of cloth, were completely concealed.

Even if I don't mind, others don't mind either.

If you can dress nicely, then dress nicely.

After Yaodao-hime put on her clothes, Kousaka Kyosuke calmly watched her for a second or two before expressing his satisfaction.

Compared to other maids who have strict dress requirements.

In the future, Yoto Hime should be able to change her outfits more often.

Because there are no defined standards for the clothing of shikigami.

Just now, looking at Minamoto no Yorimitsu was like looking at a shikigami of a god—Onikiri.

His clothes were of the same quality as those of Minamoto no Yorimitsu!

Just by looking at its vibrant purple color and the intricate patterns woven with special embroidery techniques, one can tell how much it was favored.

Compared to that, the Demon Blade Princess is indeed quite shabby.

Given the low social status of women and the need for ease of combat, it's understandable that Yoto Hime has simple equipment.

But since it's my own shikigami, I still need to upgrade its equipment.

With that in mind, Kyosuke Kosaka headed straight for one of his own estates nearby.

Yaodao-hime followed closely behind, remaining silent.

Youshi.

As the sun sets, the evening glow turns crimson.

Kousaka Kyosuke returned to the mansion with the Demon Sword Princess.

"This is my shikigami, Yoto Hime."

"This is the first time I've ever seen Kyosuke-sama's shikigami."

Upon seeing Yaodao-hime's youthful and beautiful face, Fujiwara Kaori greeted her very warmly.

Perhaps clearly not expecting this to happen, Yaodao-hime's expression froze slightly.

He then spoke softly in a voice as clear as a nightingale's song: "Greetings, Madam."

"Okay, sure." Fujiwara Kaori smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes glistening with a hint of moisture.

Meanwhile, I was gossiping, wondering if there was any other relationship between the shikigami and its master.

"Xue, take Yaodao-hime to get something to eat."

Kousaka Kyosuke then instructed Yukinoshita to take the Demon Sword Princess to solve their food problem.

Under the snow, understanding was conveyed, and he slowly stepped forward.

Seeing this, Yaodao-hime walked towards Yukinoshita, and then the two left.

"Is Kyosuke-sama tired today?"

Seeing that all the outsiders had left, leaving only her close friend Kirisu Mafuyu, Fujiwara Kaori took the initiative to massage the shoulders of Kousaka Kyosuke, who was sitting next to her.

Observations revealed that Yukinoshita was likely a rather slender girl.

She also didn't want to cause too much trouble by provoking her.

As Kousaka Kyosuke watched the beautiful woman beside him sway gently with her movements, her pale purple silk robe revealing a full figure that seemed about to burst forth, his mind went blank.

But he calmed down very quickly.

"I'm not tired at all, and I'm actually quite happy. Today I received a shikigami from Lord Raikou."

Without hiding anything, Kyosuke Kosaka casually recounted what had happened not long ago.

The freedom of aristocratic women in this era was severely restricted.

If he didn't want his wife, Fujiwara Kaori, to be bored, it would be better to talk about things outside.

Fujiwara Kaori listened attentively to the secrets that Kousaka Kyosuke was telling her.

He gradually gained an important understanding of the mysterious forces of this era and the situation of the imperial court.

Suddenly, a question popped into her head.

"Lord Kyosuke, since you say that the Demon Blade Princess is no worse than the ones beside Lord Raikou, does that mean their family doesn't lack this kind of shikigami?"

"It's not that they don't lack anything. In terms of power, both Yaodao-hime and the other shikigami are among the top shikigami, but Yaodao-hime herself has a flaw..."

Seeing that Fujiwara Kaori was interested, Kousaka Kyosuke slowly gave his explanation.

"Huh? It's hard!"

A charming voice, tinged with innocence and surprise, rang out.

Kousaka Kyosuke was somewhat taken aback, and almost gasped for breath!

Fujiwara Kaori smiled and turned to look at Kirisu Mafuyu, who was huddled up.

"Mafuyu, please massage Kyosuke-sama's shoulders for me."

As she spoke, Fujiwara Kaori obediently bent down, leaving Kousaka Kyosuke completely bewildered.