"Master, please wash your feet."
Adrian Black, still playing the role of Masao Busujima, finally finished his first day of teaching around nine o'clock in the evening.
Saeko had already returned to her room to read. Since she had mastered the basics years ago, there was no need for her to sit through Kotonoha's beginner lessons. Initially, Adrian had only allowed Saeko to observe to show off his Sword Energy and establish dominance.
Now, only Kotonoha remained. She carried a basin of warm water to him and respectfully knelt down.
For an apprentice in a traditional dojo, serving the master by washing his feet was a standard duty. Although Kotonoha was once a pampered young lady from a wealthy family, her identity was now that of Masao Busujima's Personal Disciple. For the next three years, attending to her master's daily needs was her inescapable obligation.
"Hmm."
Sitting in the heavy wooden chair, Adrian lifted his feet, allowing Kotonoha to slowly peel off his socks.
"Master, is the water temperature suitable?"
Although the incident three days ago—where his fingers had brought her to a humiliating orgasm—still made Kotonoha wary, the astonishing sword technique he displayed earlier that day had filled her with awe.
Humans are complex creatures. While you may dislike someone's character, it is impossible to ignore their competence.
Kotonoha genuinely admired Masao Busujima's swordsmanship. She believed it transcended the limits of mortals. Calling him a "God of Swordsmanship" wouldn't be an exaggeration.
But as for this old man's character...?
"Master?"
Kotonoha looked up, a bewildered expression on her face.
She had just finished drying his feet and was about to fetch a pair of clean socks. Unexpectedly, Adrian had placed his large feet directly onto her chest.
"Press it," he commanded indifferently, ignoring her confusion.
"Yes!"
Hearing the order, Kotonoha had no choice. She knelt closer and placed her hands over his feet, pressing them against her own body to massage them.
To be honest, Kotonoha had no professional training, so her massage technique was mediocre at best. However, the visual was stimulating enough to make up for it.
The girl's face was flushed red. With every stroke of her hands, she had to press his feet deeper into her chest. Her breasts, far larger than any average fifteen-year-old's, yielded softly under the pressure.
After ten minutes, Kotonoha's hands were aching, and her chest felt tender and swollen. Finally, the large feet withdrew.
"Go rest. And remember to take your medicinal bath."
Although Adrian wanted nothing more than to push Kotonoha down right then and there, he felt it would be more fun to let the anticipation build for a few more days. As a peerless master, he prided himself on his self-control.
"Yes!"
Kotonoha hurriedly bowed and left the room, her relief palpable.
She ran back to her guest quarters, locked the door, and checked the window latches. Then, she patted her burning cheeks.
"Kotonoha, don't overthink it. Master isn't that kind of person!"
Admittedly, their first meeting had been... invasive. But maybe that really was a strange medical assessment method? Just now, when he stepped on her chest, she had been terrified he would demand her virginity. Instead, he just wanted a massage.
Because of his lofty status as a Sword Saint, unless he directly raped her, Kotonoha's mind would naturally find excuses for his eccentricity.
"Master said this medicinal liquid needs to be fully soaked to be effective."
Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, Kotonoha picked up the bottle of cloudy liquid Adrian had given her and headed for the bathroom.
As Kotonoha entered the bathroom, Adrian opened his laptop in his office.
As the owner of the dojo, modifying the building was easy. Having learned a few tricks from the construction workers renovating the mountain, installing hidden cameras in the guest quarters had been child's play.
Of course, he told himself he wasn't doing this to be a peeping tom. He was simply... ensuring the safety of his daughter and student.
First, he checked Saeko's feed.
Saeko was sitting at her desk, doing homework. Even in a world with zombies on the horizon, Japanese high school students couldn't escape math.
Because she was in the privacy of her own room, she was wearing a sheer, flimsy nightgown. Through the fabric, Adrian could clearly see a purple lace bra and matching thong.
The original Masao wouldn't have cared, but Adrian raised an eyebrow.
'Purple lace and a thong? At home?'
It confirmed his suspicion: Saeko Busujima, despite her stoic exterior, was a woman with a high natural libido.
After watching her solve equations for a while, Adrian switched the feed to Camera 2.
In the bathroom, Kotonoha had already filled the tub with steaming water. She looked around nervously before finally beginning to undress.
Kotonoha wore a set of light yellow cotton underwear with a slightly childish pattern. Compared to Saeko's mature purple lace, Kotonoha still gave off the aura of a naive, innocent girl.
However, when the bra came off, that impression of innocence was shattered.
A pair of breasts, easily bordering on an E-cup, burst free from the confinement. They filled the screen with their pale, heavy magnificence.
"Damn... they really are bigger than Saeko's," Adrian muttered, leaning closer to the monitor.
Based on his observations, Saeko was a solid D+, which was already elite. But Kotonoha? She was a year younger than Saeko, yet her assets were already superior. If she continued to develop, she might even rival her mother's monstrous physique in a few years.
"Ah—"
On screen, Kotonoha stepped into the tub and sank into the warm water, letting out a comfortable sigh.
She poured the bottle of "medicine" into the water.
The Busujima family did indeed possess a secret herbal formula for repairing muscle tissue and vitality. Saeko had used it often during her childhood training.
While the medicine was excellent for recovery, the claim that it could cure congenital heart disease was complete nonsense.
But it didn't matter. Adrian wasn't actually planning to cure Kotonoha. He just needed a compliant toy.
Besides, he had added a few "special additives" to that bottle before giving it to her.
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