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Even knowing he was no match for him, he was prepared to die.
"Denjiro!"
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Hiyori quickly grabbed his hand and shook her head at him.
She saw it more clearly than Denjiro; the man before her was the only one they had encountered in the past twenty years who dared to say he would take down both Kaido and Orochi at the same time.
Whether he is friend or foe, his strength is absolutely unmatched by them.
Su Hui took in their reactions and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
"If you want revenge, you must be prepared to risk everything. Otherwise, what's the point of talking about overthrowing Orochi's rule?"
He put down his teacup, his voice not loud, but it struck the two men like a heavy hammer: "I'm giving you a chance, but how you seize it is up to you."
"I will kill Kurozumi Orochi first, as proof of my sincerity."
These words completely shattered Hiyori and Denjiro's last psychological defenses.
They saw hope for the restoration of their nation, a ray of unprecedented and dazzling dawn.
Although the man before them was evil and domineering, he possessed the absolute power to accomplish all of this.
Partnering with him is their only and best option.
finally,
Hiyori took a deep breath and bowed solemnly to Su Hui:
“I understand. Hiyori Kozuki is willing to cooperate with you. Tomorrow, Orochi will hold a banquet in the castle, which will be the best opportunity.”
Denjiro bowed and said, "I will follow your arrangements."
With the deal settled, Su Hui and his party moved into a mansion in a remote corner of the capital city, arranged by Denjiro.
The mansion appears unremarkable from the outside, but its interior is a hidden gem, quiet and serene, clearly an important stronghold prepared by Denjiro for the Kozuki Restoration forces.
As night deepened, the hustle and bustle of the Flower City gradually subsided.
Yamato was so excited about meeting her idol's daughter that she couldn't sleep and chatted with Hiyori about Oden all night.
Runti was placed in a separate room and sulked.
Black Maria, on the other hand, stayed quietly in her room, like a spider lily silently waiting to bloom in the night, awaiting her master's call.
After finishing his business with Hiyori, Su Hui pushed open Runti's door.
"What are you doing here! Get out!"
Runti, like an enraged wildcat, suddenly leaped up from the tatami mat, clenched her fists, assumed a fighting stance, and burned with indomitable fury in her eyes.
Su Hui slammed the door shut behind him, a mocking smile playing on his lips as he slowly approached: "What, you want to spar with me again? Wasn't the lesson last time severe enough?"
"asshole!"
Runti gritted her teeth and lunged at him without regard for anything else, her fists fierce yet carrying a hint of panic.
The result is no suspense.
Su Hui easily dodged her attack with his physical strength alone, grabbed her slender wrist with one hand, and gently pulled her down onto the tatami mat.
Runti struggled, her skirt lifting slightly to reveal her fair and slender thighs, her skin gleaming delicately under the light.
"Let me go! You despicable bastard!"
Runti's voice was filled with humiliation, tears welling up in her eyes, but her body was firmly held down by Su Hui, unable to move.
"mean?"
Su Hui leaned down, his nose almost touching her earlobe, his warm breath spraying onto her sensitive skin, his voice low and mocking:
"Only the weak complain about the methods of the strong. You think I'm despicable only because you're too weak, too weak to even have the right to resist."
His large hands began to roam, his palms sliding over her trembling waist, gently pulling open the restraints of her clothes to reveal her firm abdomen and high, erect breasts.
Runti's body stiffened abruptly, her cheeks flushing red instantly, a mixture of shame and anger swirling within her.
"You...what are you going to do..."
Her voice trembled, choked with sobs, and she tried to push him away with both hands, but Su Hui easily held her down.
"What?"
Su Hui's voice was like a devil's whisper, with a hint of cruel tenderness, "Of course, it's about teaching you... how to obey the strong."
He gave her no more chance to resist, his large hands deftly untying the last restraints of her clothing, her short skirt slipping down to reveal her smooth, fair, and jade-like body.
Her slender waist trembled slightly, and her small breasts stood erect with nervousness, tinged with a faint pink, like two delicate cherries.
Su Hui's gaze lingered on her, a satisfied smile curving his lips.
"Bastard...stop...wait..."
Runti's curses gradually turned into weak sobs, and her body trembled uncontrollably under Su Hui's control.
Su Hui lowered his head, his warm lips landing on her smooth neck, then moving down her collarbone to kiss her full breasts.
He gently teased her with his tongue, circling around the pink tip, sometimes biting lightly, sometimes sucking, eliciting suppressed moans from Runti.
"Ugh...no...ah..."
Runti bit her lower lip, trying to suppress the sound in her throat, her hands gripping the tatami tightly, her nails digging into the soft cushions.
.......
As night deepened, the breathing in the room became more rapid, and Runti's struggles had long since turned into powerless sobs.
She was like a small boat tossed about in a storm, pushed to the peak of pleasure by Su Hui time and time again, only to be violently thrown down, until she was finally exhausted and her consciousness blurred.
When everything calmed down, she fell into a deep sleep, with tear stains still clinging to the corners of her eyes and her brows furrowed, as if she were still resisting in her dream.
Su Hui got up, covered Runti with a light blanket, and then quietly left.
Runti was just an appetizer; he was far from satisfied. It was time to find another long-awaited beauty.
He walked through the quiet courtyard to another bedroom and gently pushed open the door.
A rich, mature fragrance wafted over, and Black Maria had been waiting for a long time.
She knelt in the moonlight, her spider-patterned kimono half-undone, revealing her snow-white, voluptuous body with breathtaking curves.
Her tall figure exuded sensuality and allure under the moonlight, her long golden hair was tied up in a bun, and her eyes were seductive, filled with fervent worship.
"Owner……"
The black Maria raised her head, her voice soft and alluring, her eyes burning with a devout flame.
"Get up."
Su Hui approached, stroking her soft, long hair, his fingertips tracing across her smooth neck.
Black Maria obediently rose, her enormous eight-meter-tall figure now lowering its head and looking meek, like a docile giant cat that had sheathed its claws.
Her kimono slipped off her shoulders, revealing plump snowballs, the tiny buds at the top trembling slightly with anticipation, glowing with an alluring pink.
“Master, Maria… misses you every moment.”
Her voice trembled, filled with a fanatical devotion, and her voluptuous body leaned slightly forward, like a sacrificial offering.
Su Hui chuckled, his large hand slipping inside her kimono, his palm grasping her full breasts, feeling his hand sink into her flesh, its amazing elasticity and softness.
He gently pinched the tiny tip with his fingertips, kneading and tugging, eliciting a soft moan from the black Maria: "Mmm... Master... Ahh..."
Her body trembled slightly, her hands resting on Su Hui's shoulders, her nails gently tracing his back muscles, as if silently urging him on.
.........
Su Hui's movements became increasingly ferocious, his hands gripping her waist like a galloping knight conquering this soft mountain of flesh.
The superhuman size of the Black Maria brought an unprecedented and novel experience.
As night deepened, the chirping of insects in the courtyard was gradually drowned out by the suppressed yet frantic panting from inside the room.
Outside the window, the moonlight, like water, spilled onto the eaves of the Flower City.
Su Hui embraced the enormous and docile beauty, his gaze piercing through the darkness as he looked towards the brightly lit general's mansion in the distance.
The pieces have been placed, and the chessboard is ready.
Tomorrow will be the day to flip the table.
……
The next day, early morning.
The group gathered in the main hall of the villa.
Denjiro appeared with an invitation to the Shogun's banquet. Just as Hiyori had said, Komurasaki, as the most beautiful woman in Wano Country, was required to attend every banquet.
This also gave Su Hui and his group the opportunity to enter the General's Mansion.
of course,
According to Su Hui's thinking, even without a banquet invitation, Maria, Ulti, and the others, as members of the Waving Hand Pirates, would have an easy time entering the Shogun's mansion and becoming honored guests since they were in Wano Country.
"Are you ready?"
Everything went very smoothly. Su Hui looked around and asked casually.
Hiyori nodded: "The banquet at the General's Mansion has already begun, we can set off now."
The group, riding in a magnificent sedan chair and escorted by Kyoshiro's men, made their way to the general's mansion.
Orochi's castle, located in the very center of the Flower Capital, is a massive castle a hundred times more luxurious than the Emperor's residence.
With its flying eaves and bracket sets, carved beams and painted rafters, and a ferocious eight-headed dragon statue perched on the roof, it constantly displays the power and majesty of its master to the entire Wano Country.
The spacious banquet hall was already bustling with activity, filled with the sounds of people chatting and drinking.
The dignitaries, wealthy merchants, and gentry of Wano Country, along with the elite samurai under Orochi's command, the "Orochi Oniwabanshu," and the Beast Pirates' officers stationed in Wano Country, all gathered together.
They clinked glasses, laughed loudly, and admired the geisha's graceful dance. The entire hall was filled with an atmosphere of decadent luxury.
At the very top of the hall, on the throne, sat a man with an ugly face, a strange hairstyle, and wearing a magnificent kimono, flanking two beautiful maids and recklessly drinking wine.
He is the current ruler of Wano Country, Kurozumi Orochi.
"General! Lady Murasaki has arrived!"
With a loud announcement from outside the door, the noisy hall instantly fell silent.
All eyes turned to the main entrance.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Hiyori Kozuki, still dressed in her exquisitely gorgeous courtesan attire, walked gracefully into the hall. Behind her followed a maid carrying a shamisen, and further back were Su Hui, Yamato, Black Maria, and... Junti, whose face was extremely sour, having been forcibly changed into a kimono.
The appearance of this group immediately caused a huge uproar.
"Isn't that Komurasaki Taifu? Who are those people around her?"
"That tall, white-haired woman... wait! That iconic demon horn! She's... Lord Kaido's daughter, Lady Yamato?!"
"Oh my god! What's Yamato-san doing here? Wasn't she supposed to be on Onigashima?"
"And that huge woman, that's Maria from Flying Six! And that one... that's also Runti from Flying Six!"
The members of the Beasts Pirates were the first to recognize Yamato and the others, and they were all stunned. Discussions spread like wildfire.
The black charcoal serpent on the throne froze on his smile the moment he saw Yamato, his pupils contracted sharply, and the wine cup in his hand clattered to the ground.
"Yama...Yamato?!"
He was so shocked that he stood up abruptly from his throne, his face filled with astonishment and panic.
Why would Kaido's daughter, accompanied by two members of the Flying Six, be hanging out with the courtesan Komurasaki and even appear at his banquet?
What exactly happened on Onigashima?
Could it be that bastard Kaido has some grudge against me and is about to attack me?!
Then, recalling the vague information that recently came from Onigashima about Kaido challenging a mysterious person to a duel and collecting Devil Fruits on a large scale, a strong sense of unease welled up in his heart.
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through the suspicious snake's mind, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.
He forced himself to remain calm, his gaze sweeping over the crowd before finally settling on the man who was surrounded by everyone in the center, his expression the most languid and casual.
He had never seen this man before.
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