Five minutes later, Kenshin and Aya were drinking hot coffee and snacking on bread with jerky. The tired couple had no time to cook.
"What do you call this drink?" the girl asked after taking a sip, savoring the unusual sweet taste.
"Coffee. And we're lucky this coffee has sugar in it; otherwise, it would be undrinkable. Eh, if only we could sell it..." the young man muttered bitterly, staring into space, dreaming of how much easier his life would be if he could sell things from his old world.
Kenshin still couldn't figure out how to find a teacher for their future children or where to get money for an expensive chakra manual. Aya had told him that basic chakra usage manuals were sold in cities, but only very talented people could train with them, and they could never rise above genin.
The girl spoke very disparagingly of such "manuals," calling it all a scam. In her opinion, only a genius could train using such manuals. But if someone was a genius, they could easily enter the ninja academy without needing manuals.
"Not suitable... And this won't work... In this case, they'll just kill me... Too dangerous..." The young man pondered ways to monetize his formation creation skills, running through options in his head.
"Got it! I could sell backpacks with lightweight formations!... No... Serious people would come after something like that right away, and in the best case, I'd be tied to a workbench, forced to make those bags for the rest of my life..." The young man argued with himself, trying to come up with a clever way to earn money while staying unharmed.
Unable to think of anything, he finished his coffee and noticed Aya sitting and just admiring his face with a smile.
"Hm?" Kenshin raised an eyebrow questioningly. "Something wrong?"
"Yes. I love you, Nakayama Kenshin." Aya stated with a smile, continuing to admire her man.
"Um, I love you too, sweetie." Kenshin murmured confusedly, then moved closer to the girl and tenderly kissed her sweet lips.
"Mmm..." Aya moaned and closed her eyes, enjoying the kiss.
"Alright, we need to set up lighting in our bedroom. Rest for now; you've been through a lot today..." Kenshin said, kissing her forehead and standing up from the table.
"Mm-hm." The girl agreed and began exploring the kitchen.
Meanwhile, Kenshin tackled the bedroom lighting. He didn't want primitive lighting in his home, tied to basic runes and constant work, so he first did his familiar operation with the ceiling fixture to avoid working in the dark, and began scratching on the ceiling squiggles only he knew, wanting to run an energy node from the "lamp" to the "switch" on a principle similar to electrical wiring from his past world.
Extending the line to a regular plastic switch, he paused thoughtfully, then began dismantling the switch, taking it apart into small pieces. Taking a familiar small nail in hand, he grimaced at the lack of proper tools but began applying the missing runes to the inside of the switch. Finished, the young man reinstalled the switch and laughed joyfully.
"Ha-ha-ha, it worked! Aya, come here, look!" Kenshin called out, in a great mood.
The girl burst into the room and asked frightened, "Kenshin? What happened?!"
The young man hugged her and lifted her into the air in joy. "Look, sweetie, your husband is a genius!" the young man declared proudly, flicking the switch to "off," and the light in the room suddenly went out. Then he flicked it again, and the light came back on.
"Well?" Kenshin asked, admiring the surprised expression on the girl's face.
"Wow, that's incredible! Now we can turn off this bright light when we go to bed! Kenshin, you're so wonderful!" the girl said happily and was pulled into the strong embrace of the young man, who hiked up her robe and possessively placed both palms on her young ass.
"Ah, God, Kenshin, stop..." Aya moaned.
"Alright, alright. Here, try it yourself."
Aya pressed the switch and squealed with delight like a little girl.
"By the way, since you're here, take a look at our bedroom. What do you think?" Kenshin said, hugging the girl by the waist.
The blue-eyed beauty finally stepped back from her childlike joy and looked around.
"God, Kenshin, this is just wonderful! It's like we stepped into a daimyo's chambers..." Aya whispered in awe, approaching the large double bed, then did something Kenshin didn't expect—she jumped forward with a delighted squeal and sprawled on the big soft bed. Her robe rode up, and the young man couldn't hold back a groan, enjoying the view of her long legs, small firm ass, and visible pink pussy.
Kenshin couldn't hold back, approached the bed, shedding his robe on the way, and grabbed the girl by the legs, pulling her to him.
"Ah, Kenshin, what..." She didn't finish the sentence before she felt the big purple cockhead rubbing against her pussy.
For the next fifteen minutes, the girl could only moan, whimper, and mumble incoherent words. Her mind was in disarray from the relentless hard thrusts of the big cock into her little tight pussy.
"Uuuunngh, aaaah, yes!" Aya sobbed as Kenshin twisted her arms behind her back and began slamming even harder into her tight hole.
A few minutes later, Aya's pussy clenched wildly, her thighs shook, and her eyes rolled back. A moan mixed with a squeal escaped her mouth, and she came.
"Uuuuuunngh! Uuuuf, yes, yes, yes, Kenshin... God, aaaah!" Aya sobbed, enjoying the stunning orgasm.
Kenshin couldn't withstand the wild clenching of her already tight pussy and filled the little pussy of the fragile girl with a copious amount of cum, prolonging her orgasm.
Then the young man climbed onto the bed and collapsed tiredly. Aya lay for half a minute with her ass up and cum leaking from her well-fucked pussy, then mewed tenderly and crawled into Kenshin's arms, resting her head on his chest, breathing heavily.
After lying like that for a while, Kenshin kissed the back of her head and said, "Sleep a bit, sweetie. It was a tough day..." He carefully got up from the bed, not wanting to disturb the dozing girl, and headed to set up lighting in the other rooms.
After working for about two hours, Kenshin finished the lighting in the last room and found the girl in the kitchen. She was neatly sorting grains and spices into drawers, not noticing the young man in the doorway.
"Rest well?" he said, hugging her from behind and kissing her tender neck.
"Mm-hm..." Aya moaned, arching her neck to give better access to her beloved man's restless lips.
"I'm done with the rooms. Want to see them?"
"Mm-hm." Aya nodded and followed Kenshin.
One room was a smaller copy of the master bedroom, with a single bed, a small bedside table, a dresser with a large mirror, and a huge wardrobe for clothes.
The second room was barracks-style, with four small beds, four bedside tables, and one large wardrobe.
"And why so many beds in one room?" Aya drawled thoughtfully.
"When our children are born, we need somewhere to put them. I'm not leaving them in our bedroom when they grow up. Don't even ask."
"How long will they take to grow?" Aya asked with interest.
"I don't know exactly, but about two weeks..."
"WHAT?! Two weeks? But... But I won't even have time to play with the baby before it grows up... God, Kenshin, I still can't believe this is happening..." Aya said with a sigh.
"Everything will be fine. Just don't worry about anything..." Kenshin whispered, hugging the girl from behind.
The young man had run lighting to all rooms except the large "gym." He decided to postpone that until tomorrow, as the gym was much larger than the other rooms and required at least four lamps. The gym ceiling was much higher, and Kenshin couldn't handle it in a few hours. Besides, he needed to figure out how to link all the bulbs to one switch—a barely feasible idea with his current knowledge, best tackled with a fresh mind.
It was almost ten at night, and Kenshin felt strong fatigue, so he went to bed. Aya followed suit but grabbed a children's book and began reading avidly under the bedside lamp light, pre-"upgraded" by Kenshin.
The young man wasn't interested in those books; he already knew the system only provided special books with no educational info.
"Who created this system... And why me... Maybe I'm just a toy in the hands of higher beings, and they're laughing while betting on how long I'll last... Damn, so many questions, so few answers..." With these thoughts, the young man fell into deep sleep, pressing the fragile body of the young beauty to himself.