Now that they had arrived at the village the shadow guard mostly jumped off to the side - vanishing into the shadows (hence their name). The only people of Violet’s guard that remained were Ashue & Slate who had pretty much dropped her tortoise friend as soon as they arrived at the torii gate at the front of the village.
“Ah~ you really are mean to me, Slate. Then again I guess it’s to be expected since you always like to treat me ro-” <Ashue>
“Stop!” <Slate>
“You really should learn to express your emotions in a healthier-” <Ashue>
“Shut up - I just want to go ahead and eat some cultivator sausages!” <Slate>
“Lewd~ I can’t let you forsake your promise to Ojou-sama… Well I suppose it was more ‘you love any man I kill’ rather than a promise from us.” <Ashue>
“... Don’t impersonate her like that… It’s creepily accurate considering you’re so dumb.” <Slate>
“H-how am I dumb, I’m better at maths than you!” <Ashue>
“Which oceanic bloodline other than you managed to nearly drown herself!” <Slate>
“You’re still on with that?! Matriarch Ebony was also struggling and I just wanted to help! ” <Ashue>
At this point both were just forehead to forehead; red cheeks while yelling at each other. Violet didn't give them a second look though as she was mostly focused on the road ahead of them while still on her mount for the day. There was another person as well - Qin. It’s not that she didn’t attempt to jump away but when she tried putting her Ojou-sama back down Violet used her new martial arts knowledge to give a lightning fast nipple twister.
This caused her to give a yelp which in turn made her two bosses turn around to see the girl adorned in full black. Knowing what was about to happen she shivered softly and let out a sigh. This was either her best or worst day yet.
“What is wrong with you mutt, do you need to visit the male brothel? Even if you don’t like Oni men it’s not like our brothels don’t cater to females like those outside!” <Slate>
“I- That’s not…” <Qin>
“Just leave the girl alone Slate, it’s only natural she’ll be quite worked up holding Ojou-sama for so long. She’s probably just nervous in front of her as well as having to be on high alert. Plus aren’t you the one that says all those men look the same?” <Ashue>
“W-well compare you and Ojou-sama…” <Slate>
“Hohoho~ I am from a bloodline with a long history of ‘beautiful mature bodies’ and Ojou-sama is obviously Ojou-sama so I suppose that’s fair. You are also not a bad looker yourself so your mother really must’ve selected some good genes.” <Ashue>
“T-thanks… Can we just hurry up and eat some cultivators.” <Slate>
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