Chapter 77 Cultivation in Progress…*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Ah… ahh! It’s… it’s so big! It’s filling me up…!”
”Haa… I can’t… I can’t take it… it feels too good! I’m going to… I’m going to go…!”
Within mere minutes, Miyajima Sakura was already gasping, her voice breaking as she claimed she’d reached her limit. Aki, however, was clearly just getting started. It was a simple truth of nature: just as a boy’s first time can end in a flash, a girl’s first experience is often exquisitely sensitive, leaving her prone to reaching the peak with startling speed.
Sakura’s beautiful eyes were glazed with a hazy lust, her small mouth hanging open as a constant stream of moans escaped her. Suddenly, she threw back her head, her features twisted in an expression of pure, rapturous agony. Her eyes flew wide, and a piercing, high-pitched cry—fueled by her Charming Talent¹—ripped from her throat. Her entire body spasmed as if jolted by an electric current. Her long, snow-white legs trembled violently, nearly losing the strength to keep her kneeling.
Under the relentless friction of Little Aki, her drenched Flower Valley reached its zenith for the second time in minutes. Her internal walls clamped down in a sudden, violent contraction, offering Aki an even tighter, more exquisite sensation. A flood of transparent nectar surged from her tender depths, some of it coating his length, while the rest splashed against her full, upturned buttocks under the sheer force of his thrusts. Slick juices dripped onto the bedsheets, trailing slowly down her thighs in glistening streaks.
Her climax didn’t slow Aki down in the least. If anything, the sight of this peerless beauty being driven to the edge only fueled his fire, making his thrusts more aggressive. He reached out and seized Sakura’s snowy-white arms like the reins of a chariot, holding her upright so the busty beauty wouldn’t collapse while he relentlessly hammered into her soft, aching core.
The bountiful globes of her chest bounced in a blurred rhythm, creating blinding white waves of flesh. The “red beans” atop those snowy peaks were engorged and dark with blood, her pink areolae a breathtaking sight in their swollen state.
”Sakura-senpai, how does it feel? Do you like it? Do you want me to go harder?” Aki asked.
”Ah… ahhh! Harder! Use more force…! I’m going to break… I’m really going to break… but it’s so good…!” Sakura cried.
As the waves of her orgasm receded, Sakura—clinging to what little strength remained—cried and laughed all at once, her elegant face now masked by a mask of primal hunger. She was desperate for his touch, her body and mind completely consumed by the massive dragon that filled her, pushing her carnal desires to a fever pitch.
”Uesugi-kun, you’re… you’re so incredible… you’re so deep inside me! I’m going to die from this… ahh, I can’t… I can’t take anymore! Mmph…!”
Her moans were incessant. For ten more minutes, Aki drove in and out of her before finally pulling her into a crushing embrace. He locked his arms around her lithe body and delivered one final, devastating lunge, burying himself to the absolute hilt. His burning length swelled within her as he pulsed, spraying a thick, scalding torrent of Essence² directly into the mouth of her Flower Palace.
”Ah… it’s inside! So much… it’s so hot… it feels incredible! Ahh…!” Sakura moaned.
Aki cupped her porcelain face, leaning down to claim Sakura’s cherry-blossom lips in a deep, wet kiss, their tongues tangling as they shared their heat. When they finally broke apart, Sakura let out a ragged gasp. Her usual gallant demeanor had vanished, replaced by a gaze brimming with pure, unadulterated devotion.
”Sakura-senpai…” Aki whispered.
”Just… just call me Sakura,” she replied. “Can I… can I use your name, Uesugi-kun?”
Aki kissed her smooth forehead softly. “Of course. Though… I’d much rather hear you call me ‘husband’.”
Sakura gazed at him, her eyes clouded with a passion that seemed like it would never fade. “Anata…”
”Sakura-chan…” Aki murmured.
He leaned down to kiss Sakura again, and she eagerly met him, her tongue intertwining with his in a desperate, lingering embrace. After a moment, Aki’s hands moved to her heavy, white breasts, kneading the soft flesh. Looking at her erotic, disheveled form, he felt his desire surge once more.
”Sakura-senpai, can you keep going?” Aki asked.
He found the title “Sakura-senpai” still rolled off the tongue more naturally—and there was an undeniable thrill in the sense of conquering his senior. Sakura gave him a sultry, knowing look and stood up, her perfect, fair body displayed in all its glory. She gave his shoulder a gentle nudge.
”Lie back. This time, I’m in control,” Sakura said.
Aki complied, and Sakura immediately straddled him, her jade-like legs framing him as his rigid heat pressed against her. The purple-haired beauty furrowed her brow slightly as she slowly lowered herself, her tight Flower Valley stretching to accommodate his thick length until he was buried to the root.
”Mmm… ah…!” Sakura moaned.
She proactively leaned forward, her white arms wrapping around Aki’s neck while her heavy breasts crushed against his chest. After a moment to adjust, her shapely hips began to rise and fall, her wet flower rhythmically swallowing his length to satisfy his hunger. Aki gripped her exquisite face, pulling her into a kiss. Sakura was kissed until she was breathless, the sensation of suffocation only heightening the pleasure. Her internal walls clamped down with even more ferocity. After dozens of rapid, wet thrusts, Sakura’s body suddenly tensed. Her toes curled, and her slick passage spasmed in a series of violent tremors.
Seeing that she was spent for the moment, Aki gave a helpless, affectionate smile. He pulled Sakura close and rolled across the soft bed, maintaining their connection as they swapped positions. He hooked his hands under her knees, pressing them back until her feet were level with her head.
Then, the storm began.
He lunged with a ferocity that bordered on the divine, each thrust pulling back until only the tip remained before slamming back in to strike her delicate Flower Palace. Her beautiful flower-lips were churned by the friction, nectar splashing and soaking the hair where they were joined.
How could her untouched gate withstand such a brutal assault? Sakura’s eyes rolled back, a thin trail of saliva escaping her lips as she gripped Aki’s shoulders with white-knuckled intensity. Even as the waves of pleasure grew more violent, the sudden shift from his gentle care to this primal rage left her reeling.
”Ah… ah… ah! Darling… please… be a little… gentler…! Ah…!” Sakura begged.
After several minutes of relentless output, Aki felt his own limit approaching. He lowered the girl’s legs and slowed his pace, supporting her firm backside with one hand while the other stroked her damp, purple hair.
”Sakura-senpai is just too cute,” Aki whispered. “The way you were clamping down on me felt too good. I couldn’t help myself.”
”Mmm…” Sakura hummed.
Sakura was only momentarily overwhelmed; she was a warrior, after all, and she found she actually craved the feeling of being completely dominated by him. Even as they spoke, Aki didn’t stop, his dragon continuing its steady rhythmic assault on her Flower Valley. Suddenly, Sakura lunged upward, clinging to Aki with frantic strength. Her hips bucked forward, her pubic bone grinding against his as her body was seized by a final, violent convulsion.
”Ah… Darling! I’m… I’m going! I’m going…!”
The Kendo beauty’s juices flooded out, drenching his sensitive length. Aki didn’t hold back either. His member pulsed as he fired a heavy, concentrated burst of Essence deep into her Source of Life.
”Ugh… ahhh!”
The first wave of her climax hadn’t even finished when the scalding Essence hit her Flower Palace, triggering a second, even more intense wave of pleasure. The girl, tasting the fruits of womanhood for the first time, could only cry out in joy.
As silence returned to the room, only their heavy, synchronized breathing filled the air. They lay tangled together on the wide bed. Aki gave her soft backside a playful squeeze.
”Sakura-senpai, was that good?” Aki asked.
”Yes…” Sakura whispered.
With the passion spent, the Kendo girl’s shyness returned, her flushed face burying itself in his chest.
”I’d love to keep going, but we have work to do,” Aki said, kissing her cheek. “Sakura-senpai, do you want to stay on the path of Budo, or do you want to learn Magic and step into the supernatural world?”
Sakura had already discussed this with the Takamine sisters and her father. She knew her answer. “I want to stick with Kendo. Not just because it’s my family’s legacy, but because I truly love it.” She looked at him earnestly. “Besides, I might not even have a Talent for magic.”
Aki nodded. It was true. He had just seen the notification: his [Sword Heart (Primary)] talent was now complete. With that kind of potential, she was destined for the blade.
”But you’re still a long way from manifesting ‘Qi’…” Aki mused, his hand resting on her flat, warm stomach. “Tell you what. Try to digest the energy I just gave you first. Let’s see how much you improve.”
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Summary:
Aki and Miyajima Sakura engage in intensive dual cultivation through s*x. Aki uses his newly completed Sword Heart talent to boost Sakura’s potential. After the act, Sakura decides to stick with Kendo rather than magic to pursue the supernatural path.
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Trivia:
- Aki’s talent [Sword Heart (Primary)] was incomplete until this chapter.
- Dual cultivation energy (Essence) is being used as a physical shortcut to manifesting ‘Qi’.
- Sakura’s Kendo background is a family legacy.
- Aki finds the ‘senpai’ title more stimulating during intimate moments
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Character Insight:
Sakura shows a shift from her sharp, gallant ‘Kendo girl’ persona to a submissive, affectionate ‘Anata’ mode, while Aki balances his role as a lover and a cultivation mentor.
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Lore And Worldbuilding Context:
The author focuses on the ‘sincerity’ of the chapter, highlighting the length and detail of the scene as a reward for readers.
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Glossary:
Notes:
• Miyajima Sakura – Upperclassman Miyajima Sakura, a striking kendo prodigy with “Sword Heart,” studies at Aisu Academy and now at Aie Academy. Living with Aki—whom she views as a younger brother despite his predatory nature—she is brave, romantically sensitive, a former Kuoh student, a club beauty targeted by Tanaka Hajime, and unaware of the supernatural.
• Miyajima – Family name of Sosuke, Tsubaki and Sakura.
• Sakura – Sakura Miyajima, a third‑year Aisu Academy student and kendo prodigy with the Sword Heart talent, wears a navy blazer and red hakama. Daughter of Sousuke, she treats Aki as a younger brother despite knowing his predatory nature, now lives with him after discovering his supernatural side, and they practice Dual Cultivation together.
• Aki – Silver‑haired, sharp‑eyed transfer at Kuoh Academy, B‑rank Stray Devil and Dual‑Cultivation peer. Works a contract for Himejima Akeno, dates Rias Gremory and the Takamine sisters, holds “Little Aki,” defeated Miyajima Sosuke, monitors Aisu Academy, bluffs his Gremory status, adopts a scumbag persona while growing Mana. Possesses intermediate demon blood, special nature, transcendent abilities, high soul strength, mental resistance.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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