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Seeing that Dongfang Ye looked at her strange muscles without showing any rejection.
Instead, he praised her and said he liked her.
Kanroji Mitsuri's heart skipped a beat, her little face flushed red with visible joy.
But Kanroji Mitsuri still spoke softly.
"Lord Dongfang, don't you find it disgusting?"
The girl's arm became like this or something.
When she said this, Kanroji Mitsuri was filled with trepidation.
She was afraid that Dongfang Ye also disliked her, and that her words just now were just polite comfort.
Dongfang Ye shook his head.
"It is indeed a bit strange for a girl to have such large muscles..."
Seeing Dongfang Ye's strange expression, Kanroji Miri's face showed obvious disappointment.
But Dongfang Ye's next sentence excited Kanroji Mitsuri again.
"However, Mitsuri's ability to control her emotions so well creates a sense of safe beauty."
I don't dislike it.
"Lord Dongfang, do you really not dislike him?"
Kanroji Mitsuri retracted her bulging arm muscles, her eyes gleaming, and her words urgently sought affirmation.
Dongfang Ye did not respond directly to this.
Instead, it activated the demonic body of the Hanma clan within the all-encompassing body.
His muscular physique was visibly bulging, with each muscle bulging and each vein throbbing.
The muscles were taut and burning hot, with wisps of steam rising from them.
He's practically a muscle god.
Dongfang Ye smiled at Kanroji Mitsuri, whose eyes were almost shining.
"Would you hate me because of my godlike muscles?"
Suck!
Kanroji Mitsuri quickly sucked back the drool that was about to spill from the corner of her mouth.
He shook his head like a rattle drum.
"No, no, no, no, no, Lord Dongfang, your strong muscles are simply too perfect."
How could I possibly hate it...?
As she spoke, Kanroji Mitsuri's trembling little hand slowly reached towards Dongfang Ye's lower abdomen.
Even though Dongfang Ye was still wearing a t-shirt, his muscles were stretched to their limit, making him appear almost weightless.
So, the moment Kanroji Mitsuri's fingers touched her abs.
I felt it was so hard, so resilient, and so safe.
He's much, much stronger than her muscles.
And she was certain.
The man in front of her was the strong man she had been searching for, the one who could subdue her.
This strength is not the kind of skill and martial arts prowess found in the Demon Slayer Corps.
That was the same kind of fundamental physical strength she possessed.
This is especially true for Kanroji Mitsuri, who has been constantly lowering her standards because she can't find a man she likes.
Its appeal was countless times stronger than her favorite sakura mochi.
Kanroji Mitsuri now longed to hug Dongfang Ye tightly and savor the beauty of his demonic muscles.
In fact, that's exactly what honeydew does.
She was captivated by Dongfang Ye's muscles.
After touching Dongfang Ye's abs, he couldn't help but hug him.
With drool dripping from the corner of her mouth, her delicate and adorable face pressed against Dongfang Ye's chest, rubbing against him and murmuring softly.
"Yes, it's a strong man, a strong man, his muscles are so strong and big..."
Kanroji Mitsuri's sudden infatuation startled Dongfang Ye.
Dongfang Ye truly hadn't expected that Kanroji Mitsuri would be so obsessed with strong muscles.
This is also normal.
Kanroji Mitsuri's goal has always been to find a man stronger than herself to be her husband.
Unfortunately, there were no men stronger than him.
Even the strongest Stone Pillar, Gyomei of Himejima.
Even without comparing martial arts skills, she is no match for pure physical strength.
Unfortunately, Kanroji Mitsuri had no choice but to lower her requirements.
Just find a man who is stronger than her and can beat her.
Even this is something the nine Pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps cannot do.
There may be a few Pillars who are stronger than her, but their strength is only limited.
It doesn't meet her requirements at all.
This is also why she came to the Demon Slayer Corps looking for a man, but is still single.
Now, Dongfang Ye has revealed his physical strength.
It perfectly met Kanroji Mitsuri's most desired and original request.
This was something that Kanroji Mitsuri, who was eager to get married, couldn't resist.
So if she doesn't grab him now and let Dongfang Ye escape, she won't even be able to cry.
"Lord Dongfang, do you need any concubines?"
How about Mitsuri?
Although Mitsuri eats a lot, she works part-time to support herself.
Mitsuri just needs a place to live, she's very easy to take care of..."
Kanroji Mitsuri clung tightly to Dongfang Ye's waist, her small face tilted upwards, her eyes brimming with tears.
She looked extremely pitiful, fearing that Dongfang Ye would leave her like this.
Feeling the arms around her waist tightening, tighter and tighter, enough to encircle a dozen ordinary men at once.
Dongfang Ye wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
No wonder this girl wants to find a strong man.
If you're not strong enough, you could really die.
Even if they don't die, the Holy Lance will break or explode.
After all, the muscle groups there are no joke.
"Ahem, as I just said, I really like Mitsuri."
So I'm happy that Mitsuri is willing to become my wife.
"As long as Mitsuri doesn't mind, I can be a womanizer."
Seeing that Dongfang Ye had truly accepted her confession.
Kanroji Mitsuri immediately smiled, her eyes crinkling.
"Yay, that's great."
I've finally found my husband.
As for Dongfang Ye's comment about being a womanizer...
Kanroji Mitsuri will be skipped.
She's almost unable to find a man, so she doesn't care about anything else.
Feeling the power in her waist, and with Kanroji Mitsuri's heightened excitement, her muscles continued to tighten.
Dongfang Ye was amazed. Ganlu Temple Mitsuri was so terrifying that no one but him could control her.
Thinking this, Dongfang Ye lowered his head and kissed Ganluji Mitsuri's cherry-red lips.
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Savor the sweet fragrance, like cherry blossoms in full bloom.
Dongfang Ye transferred his own blood to him.
Miri Kanroji, who was deeply infatuated with him, unknowingly became his blood relative.
Just as Dongfang Ye was still savoring the girl's gentle warmth.
Suddenly, a voice of disappointment and self-reproach arose from the depths of my heart, an apology.
"Night, I'm sorry, Betty couldn't solve the Sleeping Incident in Saitama Prefecture..."
It was a message sent to Dongfang Yexin.
It was at this moment that Beatrice was in Saitama Prefecture.
While having breakfast this morning.
Regarding the fact that hundreds of thousands of people in Saitama Prefecture have fallen into a deep sleep.