Seeing the morale of the army stabilizing, the Magistrate breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
His brain was running at unprecedented speed, constantly explaining the "truth" of the weird scene just now to everyone.
Under the Magistrate's extraordinary speech skills, everyone finally stopped showing fear on the surface.
Standing among the crowd, Kagefusa Manyū saw everyone's mentality stabilize, and she also breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, she acted decisively and killed the first soldier who collapsed.
Otherwise, if it were a little later, when the fear spread, large-scale desertion would probably occur.
Thinking of this, Kagefusa Manyū hid her body behind several subordinates.
After ensuring that no one could see her front.
She quietly reached out and corrected the position of her severely displaced chest with the smallest amplitude.
Just now because she jumped off the horse too hastily.
The fake breasts on her chest inevitably shifted positions, looking very weird.
After correcting the position of the fake breasts, Kagefusa Manyū felt a little lucky in her heart.
Fortunately, everyone was immersed in fear just now, and no one noticed this.
Otherwise, if someone found out, Kagefusa Manyū dared not guarantee what she would do then.
The army continued to move, but the atmosphere was completely different from when it set off.
An inexplicable heavy and depressed atmosphere began to shroud everyone's heart.
The Magistrate rode on the horse again with trembling hands and feet, sitting stiffly on the horse like a sculpture.
What he said just now could only temporarily stabilize people's hearts.
Even the Magistrate himself didn't believe the nonsense he said.
Obviously so many scouts were sent out, but no abnormalities were found.
This could also be explained well, convincing himself with the reason that the enemy didn't set an ambush at all.
But several women appeared inexplicably on the flat ground.
Why these women could appear inexplicably on the flat ground.
The Magistrate thought about it and could barely answer with a few far-fetched explanations.
But they could use those terrifying sword qi just by forming a few strange hand seals.
This was completely beyond the Magistrate's understanding.
The only explanation might be that these women were all believers of the Great God of Holy Breasts, endowed with divine arts.
Yes, only divine arts could explain this weird and unpredictable means.
Maybe they had always been too prejudiced, stubbornly relying on past experience, believing that there was never a god in the world...
Thinking of this, the Magistrate moved his stiff neck, turning his head with difficulty to look at the few women next to him.
Thanks to the early warning of these mad women?
Otherwise, his head would probably have been separated from his body just now.
But the opponent could make him lose so many people just by relying on a few believers.
With so few people, plus a dozen masters, did he really have a chance of winning?
Or simply...
Kagefusa Manyū rode on the horse with a cold face, unknowingly exuding an aura that kept strangers away.
Several subordinates following her also worried about being used as tools to vent anger by Kagefusa Manyū because of this aura.
So they began to subconsciously control the horses under them to distance themselves.
And this distance was constantly increasing, finally reaching more than ten meters.
Kagefusa Manyū, immersed in fear in her heart, didn't notice the behavior of her subordinates.
After a series of decisive actions initially, Kagefusa Manyū finally became afraid belatedly.
Although Kagefusa Manyū had always shown a twisted and cruel character in everyone's eyes.
She could cut off the breasts of innocent girls she didn't know without any psychological burden, enjoying the opponent's collapsing expression.
But this didn't mean Kagefusa Manyū wouldn't feel fear.
What's more, facing all this weirdness.
Undoubtedly, all this was the means of a god.
Letting several women appear out of thin air not far away suddenly, just forming a few hand seals, could emit sword qi far superior to any sword master.
Only a god could do all this!
Facing a god, was her proud skill really useful?
She involuntarily reached out to touch her chest, starting with a cold softness.
Ōka Sayama looked ahead with a complicated expression.
There were fear, excitement, and hesitation in her heart.
Her plain white hands tightly gripped the reins in front of her.
The force was so great that even her originally snow-white hands turned bloodless pale.
As the white horse under her crotch continued to walk, the tangle in Ōka Sayama's heart became stronger and stronger.
If the Great God of Holy Breasts really existed.
Did it mean that as long as she became his believer.
Her flat breasts, whose breast roots were cut off by Chifusa Manyū and could never recover in this life.
Could restore to the previous breast volume?
But if becoming his believer, wouldn't it mean betraying the Manyū clan and betraying the lord who appreciated her?
Just when the three were harboring their own thoughts, a slight strange sound suddenly came from afar.
For this slight strange sound.
The three, harboring their own thoughts and becoming dull in perception of the outside world, didn't notice it.
But the samurai who had become extremely vigilant because of the previous incident and kept their attention on observing the surroundings.
Noticed it early because of the uneasiness of the horses under them.
They controlled the walking of the horses under them invariably, showing doubtful expressions on their faces.
Then they jumped off the horses one after another, lay down, and listened to the movement on the ground with their ears.
The horses losing the control of the samurai also became more and more restless.
Because of the actions of the samurai in front, the soldiers and low-level samurai walking in the middle and rear stopped one after another, also ready to lie down at any time.
But in just a few seconds.
All the samurai lying down listening to the movement on the ground stood up invariably.
Even the veterans who didn't show the slightest wavering expression facing the mountain of corpses and sea of blood showed terrified expressions at this time.
"There is a torrent! Everyone run!"
"Baka yarō! With this speed, we can't escape. Stick the weapons in your hands into the ground to fix your bodies!"
Some of the samurai who noticed first ran fearfully to the rear, ignoring the consequences that might arise from doing so.
Most more experienced samurai looked at the distance of the nearest tree.
Finding that with their speed, it was impossible to run to the tree before the waves arrived.
They desperately drew the samurai swords on their bodies, stuck them hard on the road, and hugged the samurai swords as much as possible at the same time.
Samurai only a few hundred meters away from the roadside trees.
Ran to the trees ecstatically, mocking while running:
"A bunch of fools, running to the tree at this time is the safest!"
The three people who had unknowingly moved away from the large army behind finally woke up by the movement behind.
Kagefusa Manyū turned her head to look to the left.
Only to find in horror that there were waves more than ten meters high in the distance to the left, surging constantly at an amazing speed!
The Magistrate looked at the constantly approaching huge waves, without any fear on his face, but full of surprise and doubt instead, seeming not to have reacted yet.
"Lie... lying, right? Am I still asleep?"
"This is a mountainous area. There is no big river around at all. Where do the waves come from?!"
Speaking of this, the Magistrate finally realized belatedly, the surprise and doubt on his face transformed into fear instantly.
He flipped off the horse neatly, ran quickly to the tree next to him at an amazing speed exceeding usual times.
Kagefusa Manyū had already run to the highest tree long ago.
Regardless of wiping the sweat on her face, she hurriedly pulled out the rope always prepared on her body, tying her waist and the tree trunk together, shouting angrily while tying:
"This is a mountainous area with high terrain! Even if it is really a god, the means used should conform to common sense a bit!"
Ōka Sayama staying on another tree, pulling out the belt on her body without hesitation, tying her body with the tree trunk together.
Hearing Kagefusa Manyū's words, she immediately said coldly:
"You talk about common sense to a god?"
"God itself is an existence that does not conform to common sense."
Kagefusa Manyū hurriedly began to tie dead knots with the rope, panicking while tying:
"You flat chest, shut up!"
A mocking look rarely appeared on Ōka Sayama's cold face?
She tied a few more dead knots with the belt, her eyes also vaguely staring at the "huge breasts" on Kagefusa Manyū's chest.
"Hehe, aren't you a flat chest?"
"I saw the whole process just now carefully."
"What? You... you saw it?"
"Listen to me, you must rot everything you saw just now in your stomach!"
Huff huff huff!
The Magistrate who barely ran under the nearest tree, starting to climb the tree with a very unfamiliar posture.
But because of exhaustion, he couldn't climb the tree no matter what.
Hearing the quarrel between the two on the tree next to him, he felt desperate in his heart.
Rumble!
At this moment, the shocking waves more than ten meters high finally surged in front of everyone.
The waves submerged everyone instantly with surging momentum!
After submerging everyone.
The rolling waves didn't show any sign of attenuation, still surging forward constantly!
At the moment the waves arrived, Kagefusa Manyū, whose lungs had inhaled the maximum oxygen.
She watched helplessly as the amazing waves slapped on her body, and the soldiers constantly washed away by the waves from the side.
Ōka Sayama hugged the tree trunk tightly with both hands. The outer clothes on her body had long been washed away by the waves, leaving only the close-fitting underwear still constantly washed and soaked.
Her mouth bulged high, watching helplessly as the Magistrate hugging the tree root tightly under the tree not far away was pierced through the stomach by a long sword rolled up by the waves, and then washed away.
...
On a high mountain in the distance.
A group of girls gathered together.
Ume put down the telescope in her hand, looking amazingly at the tall and hot woman wearing a robe and a mask next to her.
Even if gathering all the Chakra of all of them, they couldn't use ninjutsu of this scale.
But this mysterious woman who suddenly appeared in front of the Lord.
Could use ninjutsu of this scale very easily.
"Lord Yume, you are really powerful!"
Facing Ume's praise, Yume snorted coldly, saying arrogantly:
"Just a bunch of mortals. This is the result of my deliberately controlling Chakra."
...
Splash splash!
The waves washing with amazing momentum finally subsided gradually after a minute of constant baptism.
Huff huff huff!
Standing on the tree, as soon as the waves receded below the neck, Kagefusa Manyū immediately gasped greedily for fresh air.
Ōka Sayama looked at the distance with complicated eyes, guessing what the opponent's follow-up move might be.
A dozen seconds later.
Panting constantly, the two whose cold bodies finally recovered a little temperature took out the knives on their bodies, cutting open the ropes and belts on their bodies.
They jumped nimbly under the tree, standing on the wet ground.
"All... all washed away?"
"Will they all die?"
Kagefusa Manyū, whose fake breasts had long been washed away by the waves, and whose clothes were soaked long ago, becoming extremely close-fitting, revealing spring light on her body.
She patted the flat chest on her chest, saying with lingering fear.
Even in front of Kagefusa Manyū, who was also a woman.
Ōka Sayama also covered the sensitive places tightly attached by soaked clothes on her body very uncomfortably with her hands.
She looked at the road washed very clean not far away.
No one would have thought that just a minute ago, there were more than five hundred soldiers stationed on this road.
"Shouldn't all die. Probably a hundred or so survivors will remain?"
Hearing this, Kagefusa Manyū puzzled:
"Why?"
Ōka Sayama covered her chest with her left hand and her lower body with her right hand, turning her head to look at the empty surroundings.
"Because the opponent needs propaganda."
"Soldiers and samurai scared out of their wits, having experienced all this personally and survived luckily, will automatically spread the opponent's prestige everywhere."
Kagefusa Manyū stiffened all over, not because of Ōka Sayama's words.
But because in her sight, a group of girls were walking over unhurriedly!
...
Edo, in a luxurious courtyard.
"Should have successfully captured the opponent now, right?"
Munehana Manyū wearing a gorgeous kimono looked smilingly at her brother sitting outside the door.
Seeing no reply from him, Munehana Manyū raised her thin eyebrows.
With elegant gait, she walked lightly to him, extending her white slender hand, fanning the wind at his head.
"What's wrong? What are you worrying about again?"
"According to the spy's intelligence, those guys who once belonged to the Western Army have no movement."
The brother pushed his sister's soft and boneless hand away gently, smiling bitterly:
"It is precisely because there is no movement that I feel uneasy."
"Doesn't this mean that the Great God of Holy Breasts is not the so-called Western Army remnant?"
"Then where does he get the confidence to provoke us openly like this?"
"The Shogun is increasingly dissatisfied with us now. I'm afraid he will take the opportunity to make use of it..."
Munehana Manyū covered the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, showing mockery in her beautiful eyes.
"The Great Ogosho passed away not long ago. Without constraints, he, who is bent on achieving great things, will definitely do so."
"Refusing to share a room with me all the time is probably also considering some possibility in the future."
The brother nodded cautiously.
Just like all previous Shogunates.
As the world gradually settled, the Edo Shogunate became stronger day by day, and its authority began to reach its peak.
The Manyū clan's control over the Shogunate also began to decline gradually at a slow speed.
Now with the passing of the Great Ogosho.
The current Shogun finally grasped all the rights of the Shogunate, just when he was complacent and young and vigorous.
Thinking of this, he hesitated again:
"Sister, why don't you drug him and find a chance to let the Shogun..."
"Slap! Don't even think about it!"
Munehana Manyū glared, pulled out the fan unceremoniously, and patted her brother's head hard.
"Since he hasn't been willing to touch me for so many years."
"Then it's even more impossible for me to offer myself like a lowly servant!"
Speaking of this, Munehana Manyū showed uncontrollable disgust on her face again.
"What's more, letting such a guy who eats both men and women climb onto my bed, thinking about it makes me feel sick!"
...
Kagefusa Manyū with an angry face and Ōka Sayama with a tangled face.
Their hands were tied honestly, under the surveillance of several girls around. Walking into the wooden house with heads lowered.
As soon as they walked into the wooden house, a gentle male voice came:
"Are you people from the Manyū clan?"
Hearing this male voice.
The tangle on Ōka Sayama's face finally disappeared, seeming to have made up her mind.
She showed white and fine teeth, biting her lower lip gently, kneeling actively with difficulty:
"Yes, My God!"
Hearing Ōka Sayama's address, Kagefusa Manyū's face showed anger of being betrayed.
"Seeing My God, why not kneel?"
Kagefusa Manyū just wanted to say something, suddenly a girl's angry voice came.
At the same time, her legs hurt, someone kicked hard from behind.
Legs suddenly kicked hard by someone, Kagefusa Manyū, caught off guard, knelt weakly on the ground.
Seeing Kagefusa Manyū's embarrassed appearance, the surrounding girls unconsciously showed happy expressions on their faces.
For this woman, although not knowing her name, they were too familiar with her appearance.
It was this white-haired woman who broke into their homes suddenly for no reason and cut off their breasts!
Rasa looked with interest at the two wet all over, staging wet temptation.
Compared with the two whose appearances collapsed somewhat in the somewhat shabby anime.
The two in reality were indeed much better looking, at least without sharp chins that could pierce things.
After trying hard to suppress the desire to abuse in his heart.
Rasa asked knowingly:
"State your names."