She smiled at him, at least happy that he seemed to be enjoying it.

❝Hm, were you planning on sharing that?~❞ she teased, scooting closer to the man.

Mina’s tongue glided across her own lips, still appreciating the lingering taste.

❝Mn, no. I was seeing if you needed to be cleansed of impurities…❞

❝It was not a greeting. It is my duty.❞

With a gentle tug with her lips, and one last little suck, she pulled off of her breast with a small pop.

❝Hm… Strong spirit, how wonderful…❞

Mina came closer on her hands and knees, she was not shy whatsoever. She put her hands on the shrine maiden's breasts, bringing her warm lips to the sensitive nubs.

❝Mnn...❞

Her eyes moved to inspect his more revealed form, she was certainly impressed.

❝Mn... Well, death is not something I fear, Genjuro. I embrace death.❞

She sat down on the floor, the small table before her having a nice tea set for the two.

She paused, turning her head back to face the man. Chample had run off to hide already, but Mina was excited to see him, even if she remained somewhat stoic.

❝Mn, of course. I have wanted alone time with you for some time…❞

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Mina knew the man was coming, she had waited at her home for him. She had a meal and her best matcha prepared.

❝Genjuro... You're here.❞

🌊: You are their Adam.