Demon Sword Maiden-Chapter 28Volume 11 - Yamata no Orochi: โ€“ Dreaming Of Her

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Volume 11 - Yamata no Orochi: Chapter 28 โ€“ Dreaming Of Her

Tomoe Gozen, with her remarkable prowess, charged across the expansive Lake Biwa. Her strength was so formidable that even quintuple-soul Big Dipper Stage experts would hesitate to confront her. Though she was the strongest among quadruple-soul experts, her Spirit Skeleton Horse also wielded quadruple-soul level power, enhancing her combat effectiveness significantly.

Utilizing the advantages of her cavalry, Tomoe Gozen executed long-distance charges with a force surpassing ordinary quintuple-soul experts. Her speed as she maneuvered through the ironclad ships was astonishing, sowing chaos among the enemy ranks. The intense spiritual energy waves generated by her charges disrupted the energy fluctuations and formation links between the heavy warships, ultimately leading to the failure of the three demon generals in maintaining the great formation, even after they had burned their souls.

The collapse of the massive water dragon was dramatic, resembling a river plummeting from the sky, threatening to flood the village. Lily, quick to react, activated her soul world and used a gust of cherry blossoms and snow to disperse the impending flood.

โ€œLady Tomoe Gozen!โ€ Lily exclaimed with joy upon seeing Tomoe Gozenโ€™s timely intervention.

With the great formation broken and facing their limited double-soul strength, the three demon generals made a hasty retreat, burning their souls in desperation. Tomoe Gozenโ€™s lightning bow and arrow took down one; Ayakaโ€™s arcane arts fatally wounded another; the last, injured in the leg by Lily, barely escaped.

The other armored warships began to scatter in disarray. Comprised mostly of undead samurai, Ayaka and Tomoe Gozen showed no mercy, decimating many with their arcane arts and lightning bow and arrows. The remaining ships eventually dispersed, but Lily and her allies did not pursue them further.

The surface of Lake Biwa was now littered with damaged armored warshipsโ€ฆ

Tomoe Gozen approached, walking on the surface of the lake. โ€œLily, I promised to come to your aid in your war against Minamoto no Yoritomo! Though we didnโ€™t defeat him last time, I wonโ€™t let him be as long as he and I exist in this world,โ€ she declared.

โ€œLady Tomoe! We are deeply grateful for your and Lady Shizukaโ€™s help last time,โ€ Lily responded, bowing deeply. With Tomoe Gozen joining them, the strength of Lilyโ€™s army had significantly increased.

Tomoe Gozenโ€™s ability to break formations and her prowess in large-scale open-field battles were invaluable assets.

The army rested temporarily on the shore of Lake Biwa. The once beautiful scenery was now overshadowed by dark clouds, particularly in the west, where endless darkness loomed, punctuated occasionally by volcanic eruptions. The western sky was filled with thick volcanic ash mixed with the aura of Yomi, forming a black fog.

Lily, standing on the deck of the huge sedan, gazed at this scene, reminiscing about the former beauty of Lake Biwa and feeling a sense of worry.

โ€œMiss Lily, what are you thinking about?โ€ Tomoe Gozen, clad in revealing armor, approached Lily. Almost as tall as Lily, Tomoe Gozenโ€™s presence was imposing. Lily turned to her, feeling a strange sense of incongruity. This was the first time Lily had seen Tomoe Gozen standing on solid groundโ€ฆ

โ€œLady Tomoe, Iโ€™m worried about the changes in this worldโ€ฆ Can we really make a difference? Sometimes, I feel like there isnโ€™t anything we can do,โ€ Lily expressed her concerns.

Tomoe Gozen, with a contemplative look, replied, โ€œLily, in my view, these changes are highly unusual. Iโ€™ve never witnessed anything like this. Not even Minamoto no Yoritomo has such power. Following your and Shizukaโ€™s plan to ascend to Takamagahara and pray to Amaterasu-Omikami might be our turning point. This situation canโ€™t be resolved solely by human efforts, so donโ€™t burden yourself with too much worry.โ€

โ€œMmhโ€ฆโ€ Lily nodded, though her expression remained pensive. Tomoe Gozen turned and departed, leaving Lily alone with her thoughts.

Despite Tomoe Gozenโ€™s assurances, Lily couldnโ€™t shake off her doubts. She thought back to the Takadachi memorial and wondered why Yoshitsune hadnโ€™t mentioned anything about these significant events, how the mirror ended up in her hands, and her own inexplicable arrival at Kamakura. f(r)eenovelkiss

Her mind drifted to the memory of fainting in Takadachi, a fragmented recollection of her fall from the airplane, before finding herself in the streets of Kamakura. The circumstances of acquiring the ancient mirror seemed more than mere coincidence. And why had Yoshitsune called her the key to everything without mentioning the mission of the mirror girls?

However, now wasnโ€™t the time for these musings. Yoritomoโ€™s ambition to transform humans into demons, as a supposed improvement to adapt to this broken world, was the more pressing issue.

โ€œIs turning into demonsโ€ฆthe only way to survive?โ€ Lily mused aloud, gazing at the tranquil lake.

โ€œWhat are you muttering about, Lily?โ€ Ashikaga Makoto approached her.

โ€œFoster mother,โ€ Lily greeted her with a bow.

โ€œWhy arenโ€™t you resting? You seem troubled,โ€ Makoto observed.

Lily voiced her doubts about Yoritomoโ€™s philosophy. โ€œIs turning into a demon truly worse than dying in a disaster for ordinary mortals?โ€

Makoto, leaning on the railing, gazed into the distance before replying, โ€œShouldnโ€™t such a choice be left to the people themselves? Minamoto no Yoritomo has no right to impose his will on all of humanity. The right to choose their fate belongs to each individual. If someone enforces their ambition on others, it will never lead to a true future for humanity. Focus on your heartโ€™s intentions, Lily. Your safety is crucial, not just for you but for those you care about. Are you still unsure why you fight?โ€

Lily assured her, โ€œIโ€™ve never hesitated. Iโ€™m just afraid that defeating Yoritomo wonโ€™t reverse these changes.โ€

โ€œLily, I believe youโ€™ll find a way,โ€ Makoto said, taking Lilyโ€™s hand with a reassuring smile. ๐—ณ๐ซ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐ฐ๐—ฒ๐›๐ง๐จ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐ฅ.๐œ๐จ๐ฆ

โ€œEh?โ€ Lily responded, a bit surprised.

โ€œNo matter how the world changes, we will walk together and face it together,โ€ Makoto declared confidently.

Lily nodded slowly, expressing her gratitude, โ€œThank you, Mother Makoto.โ€

Overwhelmed with emotion, Lily embraced Makoto, seeking solace on her shoulder.

Makoto reciprocated the embrace, her arms wrapped gently around Lilyโ€™s waist. โ€œLily, Iโ€™ve heard about your condition. Iโ€™ve learned some massage therapy from Lady Ayaka. Let me try to treat you tonight.โ€

โ€œEh? Mother Makoto, not to be rude, but with your strength, wonโ€™t this be dangerous for you?โ€

โ€œHaha, I specifically asked Lady Ayaka and she said just once or twice should be fine. The effectiveness of the treatment doesnโ€™t depend on the difference in our strengths, butโ€ฆ Anyway, you can trust me.โ€

Lily walked somewhat unsteadily out of Makotoโ€™s room, her delicate hand clutching her waist, clad in a thin yukata. โ€œMother Makoto used so much strength, even stopping me from using my power to resist. It feels like my waist might breakโ€ฆโ€ Despite this, the release of tension left her feeling somewhat refreshed, her earlier agitation noticeably eased.

Returning to her room, Lily soon fell into a deep sleep.

In the darkness of her room, a voice, both cold and gentle, whispered intimately in Lilyโ€™s ears, โ€œLily, Lilyโ€ฆโ€ This voice, unfamiliar yet deeply evocative, stirred something within her. It had been so long since she heard such a sound in this world, yet the familiarity was undeniable. It was a tenderness that she recognized instantly, a kind that could melt her defenses and control her in the subtlest of ways.

Her heart started racing, her breathing quickened, and a warm flush spread across her cheeks. Despite the years and the distance from her past life, the connection to that voice remained unbroken. โ€œSenior Sister! Rinne!โ€ Lily called out, her voice tinged with a mix of yearning and confusion.

Surrounded by darkness, Lily found herself in a liminal state, hovering between sleep and wakefulness. She attempted to rise, to move towards the voice, but her body wouldnโ€™t cooperate. It felt as if she was submerged in water, her limbs heavy and unresponsive.

โ€œSister Rinne! Where are you? Rinne, donโ€™t leave me alone. Rinneโ€ฆโ€

Feeling suddenly able to move, Lily stood and walked out in a daze, feeling an inexplicable heat throughout her body. She shed her white yukata, leaving herself in just a small white strapless bra and G-string panties, and quietly exited. Her sisters, deeply asleep, remained unaware of her departure.

The deserted lakeshore was silent as she continued walking, Rinneโ€™s voice echoing again in her mind, intensifying the warmth she felt despite the cold night air. Her attire, barely held by thin straps, seemed almost ethereal in the moonlight.

Drawn to Lake Biwa, Lily stepped into the water, wading deeper until fully submerged. Despite her strength, the lakeโ€™s pressure felt like a gentle touch, rousing her from her drowsy state. Looking down at her scant attire and the marks on it, she felt a wave of embarrassment. โ€œWhat am I doing here, like this, in the middle of the night? Sister Rinne?โ€ she wondered, scanning the dark waters around her, finding no trace of her senior sister.

Ordinary fish swam by, their eyes gleaming eerily in the dark water, which she attributed to her heightened sensitivity.

Her attention then turned to the silent ruins of a palace at the lakeโ€™s bottom. โ€œBiwa Palace?โ€ she thought, recalling her previous venture here and the celestial maiden undergarment she had found. As she prepared to leave, she sensed something enigmatic about the palace, something beyond her current spiritual perception. Intrigued, Lily swam towards the Biwa Palace, entering through the familiar water gate. Inside, nothing seemed out of the ordinary initially, but as she ventured deeper, the path ahead became shrouded in darkness.

Suddenly, Lily was struck by an immense water pressure, so intense that only those with strength at the Throne Saint level or above could withstand it. Along with this pressure came an unusual fluctuation, potent enough to disorient and mislead those with weaker souls.

Yet, none of these daunting elements could deter the current Lily.

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