Say what you want about the oni but they were a hardy group of people.
After having her ass royally kicked and mind nearly shattered from the backlash of her failed technique Onyx somehow recovered sharply. If it were a cultivator it may take weeks to decades depending on their strength (thus how much the backlash affected them) yet after resting for a bit Onyx was seemingly right as rain. At least it seemed that she was fine as she ended up holding Violet tightly in her arms while standing in front of a casual Slate & Ashue.
The other shadow guard had come to the conclusion that this was going to take a while so began preparations to make a forward base. As for their two bosses? They were used to Violet being treated like this by other elders. Violet also wasn’t one to mind being hugged in such a manner since she enjoyed feeling someone's heat against herself - simply just letting her little limbs dangle while Onyx held her tightly.
“So what was all this about again, Slate~?” <Onyx>
While asking that she lifted violet up and attempted to rub her cheek on her own. She had already thrown away her own bamboo hat so it wouldn’t get in the way of her enjoyment of the moment though frowned as she seemed to have remembered Violet had her own. Putting Violet down again she seeked to rectify this grave sin of not letting her see this cute yet strong girl's face!
Violet meanwhile may as well have been a doll since she made no attempt to move away but also didn’t make a move to help the older Oni in ‘taking care’ of her.
“Well you probably could guess that there was a party at the village as soon as the war was announced, right?” <Slate>
“Mhm, pretty sure everyone on the planet heard about that one… So who’s the wise beauty and where do I sign for a ni-ce friendship?” <Onyx>
While saying that she turned to look at the big boobied, large buttox’d, jade haired beauty that was hugging Slate from behind. With women on the mind she quickly forgot all about the war efforts and admired that smocking hot mature bod. How she wished she could slip between those plump thighs to taste some womaly nectar. Though, as soon as she started to flirt she felt great danger so quickly diverted like a true expert.
“Hehe, I’m Ashue~! Advisor and future concubine to Violet Ojou-sama. I’m sure straight after a festive party celebrating her reaching maturity she’ll make me into a-” <Ashue>
“She has a perfect 50-50 ratio Spirit Turtle and Water Dragon bloodline allowing her to be great at water techniques. However, her true abilities lie in somehow being akin to a brick. Sturdy but simple with only one objective.” <Slate>
“Actually my specialty is formations…” <Ashue>
“You can still be dumb and hot.” <Onyx>
Onyx said wisely while nodding her head to her own words while lifting Violet’s hat off.
“Yea, exactly!
…
Wait a se-” <Ashue>
“Huh, she looks familiar?” <Onyx>
While thinking that - as well as saying it out loud - Onyx circled around to get a full visual of the mini Violet. She even went as far as to squat in front of the girl so their faces were just inches apart from one another. Seeing this Slate couldn’t help but hold her head in her hands softly as she found herself surrounded by fools. The reason for this action was easy at a glance…
Except for colour and height the two girls in front of her looked exactly the same!
It even seemed their bust size was the same size but for Violet it meant hers were definitely on the large size. Why one may ask? Well that’s because she couldn’t even reach the counter let alone the top shelf! It wasn’t as if Onyx was small either since she looked more delicate than her yakuza ruling mother.
“Of course she does, you unfilial daughter, she’s the pure and beautiful daughter I gave birth to with my own pair of hips! Wait, do hips come in pairs?” <Ebony>
“They do if you plan to make a child gwahaha~!” <Wine>
“Language old hag!” <Ebony>
“I didn’t even fucking swear!” <Wine>
“It was preemptive!” <Ebony>
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