The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

The powerful snake god gradually turned back into the little kid who loved to drink.

And Shuten Doji's first words after waking up surprised Ian.

"Uncle, are you done?!"

She is still thinking about this matter,

Ian was a little moved.

He hugged her and whispered in her ear:

"solved."

"and also--"

"Shutun, do you want a big stick tonight?"

"Eh?!"

Shuten Doji couldn't believe what he heard.

This is the first time he actively expressed his desire to do so.

but--

There is no way to refuse.

Because I really like it.

The female imp who liked big sticks lowered her head, then nodded with a blushing face.He whispered:

"……want to."

"Ah That's good."

"Wait a minute, uncle!" Shuten Doji grabbed the great Onmyoji's clothes.

"Can I call Ibaraki too?"

"of course can."

Ian gently stroked Shuten Doji's hair.

"As long as you like it."

"Jiutun, thank you for your hard work."

156. The little pets conquered with a big stick/The ending of the Peace Palace Fire (4k)

In the evening, inside Genji's mansion.

The Great Onmyoji walked in front with Shuten-douji in his arms, while Ibaraki-douji followed behind with a basin in his arms.

"Uncle, what are we doing?"

Shuten Doji snuggled into Ian's arms, his whole body looking soft.

"Shutun, are you asking this question knowingly?"

The great onmyoji gently rubbed the female imp's head.

"I said I would reward you, so I won't lie to you."

"but--"

"Since you want Ibaraki to join in, you have to put a little more thought into it."

"Eh? Can't it be just like last time?"

Shuten Doji recalled the scene at that time - he was completely conquered by the Great Onmyoji in front of his good friends and couldn't stand up for a long time.

She couldn't help but blush.

"Is it because uncle doesn't like that?"

"I don't have anything I like or dislike."

Ian looked back at Ibaraki Doji holding the basin.

"It's just that I think that if Ibaraki is really going to be brought in...then she should be more involved."

"Shutun, do you think this is bad?"

"Nothing!" Shuten Doji quickly denied.

"It became like this because we insisted on asking uncle to add Ibaraki."

"Well...that's not to say, after all, I also think Ibaraki is pretty good."

Ian's fingers gently traced Shuten Doji's cheek.

"Anyway, let's give it a try first."

"If you feel really uncomfortable, stop immediately."

[You brought Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji to the room. 】

[This is the place where Tamamo Mae lived before leaving. 】

"Eh...is this where it turns out to be?"

Shuten Doji was a little surprised by the place chosen by the Great Onmyoji.

She originally thought he would take her and Ibaraki Doji to the bathroom or the bedroom opposite.

"Don't you like it here?"

"It's okay! We just didn't expect it to be here." Shuten Doji told the truth.

"After all, it's more convenient here."

Ian's eyes fell on a large table in the room.

"Jiutun, could you please lie down on it?"

"……it is good."

Shuten Doji nodded, and then lay down on the table as Ian ordered.

"Jiu Tun, spread your hands and feet and make a big character."

"Eh, okay."

Although he didn't know what the great onmyoji wanted to do, the kimono-clad Shuten Doji honestly acted on what he said.

After Shuten-douji assumed that posture, Ian spoke to Ibaraki-douji, who had been holding a basin and wearing a kimono, and said:

"Ibaraki, lie down on Shuten."

"Eh?!"

Shutendouji tilted his head back and looked at the Great Onmyoji in surprise.

"Uncle, what do you want?!"

"It's okay, trust me."

"..."

Since the Great Onmyoji had said so, Shuten Doji naturally didn't say anything more.

"I see."

Ibaraki Doji put down what he was holding.

"But how should I lie down on Shuton?"

"Just do the opposite with her."

Ian explained patiently.

"understood."

So-

Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji were stacked on top of each other, and their feet could just touch each other's hands.

Ian picked up the rope prepared in advance from the basin on the side.

After tying a beautiful knot, the two little ghosts overlapped perfectly.

The feeling of being unable to move made Shuten Doji a little nervous.

But she was still looking forward to it - after all, this time it was the uncle's own initiative.

"Shutun. Do you still remember what you did before you left Heian Jing?"

"This one……"

Shuten Doji's throat moved slightly.

Of course she remembered the situation at that time - her throat was full, a very fulfilling feeling.

"Remember..." Shuten Doji replied with a red face, "Uncle, what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing."

Ian picked up a bottle of wine from the side and reached for the bag on his waist.

Then the huge shadow of the magical weapon appeared on Shuten Doji's face.

"I just want to try that feeling again today, okay?"

"..."

No answer.

But Shuten Doji's slightly opened mouth was already the best answer.

The magic weapon filled with wine penetrated into the dark place of the mouth of the teeth.

The female imp, who had not had a drink for a long time, couldn't help but collect every bit of wine on it, not wanting to let go of any bit.

But this time—

The Great Onmyoji's magical weapon did not fully blossom as before, but slowly withdrew outside after that.

And Ian's actions didn't end there.

He gently lifted up Ibaraki Doji's kimono, revealing the back garden that had been hidden for a long time.

Shuten Doji suddenly blushed.

This was the first time she had seen her best friend's back garden so close.

It's small, tender, and shakes from time to time.

So that’s what I am like...

"Shuten." Ian gently stroked Ibaraki Doji's tender curves.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."

"..."

Shuten Doji didn't speak, but his eyes were fixed on the Great Onmyoji's magical weapon.

I saw Ian picking up something from the basin again and gently smearing it on Ibaraki Doji's back garden where there had been no guests.

Tick.

Some of it dripped onto Shuten Doji's face.

That familiar feeling - it's the bath detergent I've used before!

and many more!

Then uncle wants to...

Things developed just as Shuten Doji thought.

Above her head, the Great Onmyoji's magic weapon was slowly pushing into the monster's hinterland.

But compared to Shuten-douji's embarrassment at that time, Ibaraki-douji was obviously much more relaxed.