Ten minutes later, Kenshin had absorbed the information and understood how to create simple formations and draw world energy to power them. He realized the energy powering formations had nothing to do with chakra or natural energy from "Sage Mode" he'd seen in the original work as a student. Remembering the most powerful battles in that mode, Kenshin shivered again, unable to imagine surviving the coming whirlwind of events...
While the young man was lost in thought, Aya woke, yawned sweetly, and stretched, loosening her stiff limbs. She felt wonderful and couldn't recall ever waking so happy. Turning left, she saw the handsome face of the man of her dreams and couldn't resist, leaning in to kiss his lips tenderly.
Feeling Aya's light kiss, Kenshin opened his eyes and smiled, seeing the satisfied face of the beautiful Asian girl. He hugged her with his right arm, pulling her closer, initiating a passionate French kiss while stroking her silky-smooth back.
"Uuuuf, god, I love you..." Aya purred, laying her head on his chest.
"I love you too," Kenshin said tenderly, kissing her crown while continuing to stroke her smooth back.
Recalling the description of "Will of Patriarch," he wondered if it had worked on Aya. Outwardly, she seemed unchanged—just a tender girl cuddling after good sex. He decided to test it and said:
"Aya, sweetie, kiss me."
"Mm? Okay," she purred, lifting her head and pressing her cherry lips to his.
Kenshin didn't know how to give a subtle command without ruining things if the Patriarch ability hadn't worked. He decided to test his luck and said:
"Today we'll go to auntie's shop, and I'll fuck you right in front of her, okay?" Kenshin said as gently as possible, preparing to apologize and call it a stupid joke.
"Mm, alright, if that's what you want," Aya agreed, laying her head back on his chest.
"No way! It works!" Kenshin thought in shock, unable to believe such a shy girl had agreed to that madness. Of course, he had no intention of putting on a show in the village—he just wanted to test her reaction to the shameless proposal.
The young man's peacefully sleeping cock, encouraged by the prospect, began hardening and pressed against the firm thigh of the young girl.
Kenshin hugged Aya with both arms, then rolled over sharply, ending up on top. She blinked at him with her blue eyes, confused by his sudden move.
"Did you like yesterday?" the young man asked slyly, stroking her smooth tummy, his hand rising higher until he cupped both her breasts.
"Uh-huh..." she purred, blushing and looking away.
Kenshin was fully aroused now, so he spread her tender legs and positioned his cock at the entrance to her small pink pussy, pushing in gently. Compared to the first time, it went much faster, and after a few thrusts, his cock was balls-deep in the young girl's little pussy.
"Uuuunngh!" Aya moaned, feeling completely filled.
Kenshin spread her legs wider, throwing them over his shoulders, and began pounding his first woman in this world hard. He loved how her tight pussy gripped his cock. Unable to hold back, he reached with both hands, grabbing her perky tits, pinching her little nipples, drawing louder moans from the aroused girl's mouth.
"Aaah, yes, uuuuf!" Aya moaned, enjoying the big cock's penetration. If yesterday she needed clit stimulation, today she was more than ready to cum from this cock alone, feeling the flame in her pussy ready to erupt.
Sensing her pussy tightening, the young man sped up his thrusts, fucking her even harder. Half a minute later, Aya's eyes rolled back, her back arched, and her pussy clenched incredibly.
"Uuuuunngh! God, god, god!" the young brunette whimpered, experiencing a mind-blowing orgasm.
Kenshin was on the brink of his own orgasm, and the mad squeeze of her velvet vise was the trigger, making him shoot several thick ropes of cum deep into the girl's burning pussy.
Rolling off Aya, the young man pulled her to him, and the lovers just lay there, catching their breath and basking in post-orgasmic bliss. After ten more minutes, Kenshin noticed it was 7:10, so he slapped her ass and said: "We need to get up. Make something to eat, and I'll freshen up."
Aya whimpered tenderly, stretched, got up, picked her clothes off the floor, and sauntered to the kitchen, swaying her hips. Kenshin couldn't help admiring the elegant walk of the young beauty and the incredible sight of his cum leaking from her pink pussy, dripping onto the floor.
While Aya freshened up and prepared breakfast, Kenshin struggled to shave with the straight razor left by Aya's grandfather. Unaccustomed, the young man nicked himself a few times but finished the routine. After washing up and clearing his head, he pondered what he needed to do to survive—and maybe even become a key figure in this dangerous world.
Kenshin concluded that the most crucial thing he lacked was information. He didn't know what was happening behind the scenes, how to train his future "children," and he didn't even have a map!
Deciding not to dwell on distant future problems, the young man returned to the house and headed to the kitchen, where he found Aya standing at the table, chopping vegetables and humming a cheerful tune. She wore a light floral sundress, her hair in a single thick braid, with a slightly faded apron in front. The young man approached from behind, hugged her, and kissed her sweet neck.
"Ah!" Aya yelped in surprise, but realizing it was her beloved man, she arched her neck for his loving kisses. "Kenshin, god, don't scare me like that, especially with a knife in my hand!" the girl purred, setting the knife aside.
Kenshin said nothing, just kept kissing her tender neck, moving both hands from her waist to her small, firm breasts. He loved just standing there, hugging the young beauty. All problems faded to the background, forgotten for the moment, as only the sweet scent of the young girl and the softness of her skin filled the young man's mind.
The young man noted he'd become more lustful and seeking female attention. In his past life, he definitely wasn't like this—now it was clearly the effect of the "Patriarch" class. Finishing his thoughts, he released the girl to finish breakfast and sat at the table.