I have an infinite number of shikigami

The dawn is gradually breaking.

The morning glow stretches endlessly along the horizon, the crows make a raucous noise as they sweep past the mountain tops, while only the leaves of grass adorned with dew remain under the shade of the tree canopies, preserving many memories of last night.

As the first ray of sunlight penetrated through the window gauze, Fujiwara Reya's eyelids twitched.

Before his vision cleared, his arm had already felt the bare and warm skin of Yukino Ritsuko. Looking to the side, her sleeping profile came into view. Completely naked, without any covers, she lay sprawled, her legs slightly apart, and her hips still maintained a subtly arched posture. Her skin was very fair, seemingly as tender and lustrous as that of a newborn, with faint traces of dried moisture on her legs.

Because she was lying face down, her expression was not visible.

However, judging from her still and serene body, she was sleeping soundly, her breathing was calm, warm, and even.

Fujiwara Reya turned her over, his thigh pressing against hers.

Yukino Ritsuko's sleeping face was revealed.

Slightly parted charming cherry lips, cheeks buried in her long black hair, the cold and enchanting expression she had a few hours ago was gone. Now she had reverted back to the innocent obliviousness only a foolish woman would have, with steady breathing and a slight upturn of her lips as if she were dreaming a pleasant dream.

"Wake up," Fujiwara Reya held her waist.

The woman who was about to become his wife was sleeping deeply in his arms, as gentle as a child. Her body was soft and warm, full of vitality, and holding her made him feel very warm, a warmth that could be felt on a psychological level.

"Mmm~"

Yukino Ritsuko made a sound as if talking in her sleep.

Half asleep, she affectionately snuggled closer to Fujiwara Reya.

Perhaps because of the warmth, her cheeks had a bit more blush, and without knowing when, the window was opened, and the morning light gently embraced and warmed her. Her long black hair spread across the pillow, Fujiwara Reya rested his left hand upon it, his fingers gently rolling her black hair.

After a little while, Yukino Ritsuko turned over coquettishly.

Then she sensed something, suddenly opened her eyes, and saw Fujiwara Reya holding her waist. Seeing this, she smiled and softly said, "Good morning."

In the gentle morning light, her face appeared radiant and her expression extraordinarily relaxed.

Her body, having been revived, resembled a ripe peach exuding a fragrant aroma, swaying lushly and richly. Fujiwara Reya carefully observed her neck, thighs, and the gleaming teeth revealed when she smiled for a while.

"Is something the matter?" Yukino Ritsuko pulled up the quilt to cover her upper body.

"I was thinking," Fujiwara Reya gently lifted her chin, examining her cool and noble visage, "how can the cold and bone-chilling Snow Woman from last night be so warm inside?"

"You're annoying!" Yukino Ritsuko tilted her ivory-like neck, covering his mouth, "You're not allowed to say things like that anymore, or I'll ignore you."

With his mouth covered, amusement shimmered in Fujiwara Reya's eyes.

That handsome face was always so endearing, strong, and confident, occasionally revealing a touch of childishness.

"You really mustn't say it again!" Yukino Ritsuko instructed once more, then let go of her hand, softly caressing his cheek. Her big, black bright eyes flashed vividly, the expression full of shyness and timidity, with brows even more shapely and slender.

Fujiwara Reya pressed his mouth close.

Yukino Ritsuko's rose-red lips trembled slightly as though reacting to something, then they were kissed.

"Don't keep touching randomly..."

"Mrs. Riho, behave."

"How can you bully me like this!"

"Well, who told you to show such a cold expression last night, showing no respect to your husband; you must be punished!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Ah... don't touch there..." separated lips, Yukino Ritsuko softly bumped her forehead against Fujiwara Reya's forehead. With a slightly red face, she bit her lower lip. Not wanting to move even a bit, she nestled softly against him, tenderly scolding, "Big bully, stop thinking about it. I'm already full, let's do it tonight again..."

This silly woman at this moment was a different person from the silly woman before.

To put it plainly, something had blossomed and erupted in her, making her become enchanting and captivating at certain moments.

Fujiwara Reya hadn't yet had the chance to rejoice over her transformation when a realization suddenly struck him, making the corner of his eye twitch sharply.

He suddenly realized an extremely serious problem.

The Snow Woman's needs were enormous, the first night had directly drained him completely, he had been mentally prepared for that. However... the Snow Woman's needs also increase with the growth of her strength... Yukino Ritsuko was originally a mid-level demon general, after last night's replenishment, she had reached the level of a high-level demon general... If he doesn't strengthen himself soon, he won't be able to satisfy the Snow Woman anymore!

At this moment, Yukino Ritsuko's voice suddenly came to his ear.

"Could it be that you won't be up to it tonight?"

Raising his head to look, the gentle lovely wife from earlier was gone, now her cold eyes showed a hint of turning dark!

Is the Snow Woman's constitution truly this frightening... Fujiwara Reya promptly nodded, "Definitely will be up to it!"

Only then did Yukino Ritsuko's face return to a gentle expression, wrapping her arms around his neck, her face flushed with color as she slightly smiled. Fujiwara Reya hugged her tightly, his lips resting upon her hair, his heart filled with the drive to grow stronger.

If he cannot meet her growing needs by increasing his strength, then... he'll just let her become pregnant!

Not even seven o'clock in the morning, and a maid came knocking on the door.

The three brides-to-be were taken away for makeup and to change clothes, Fujiwara Reya also needed to change, although he was waited on by his aunt. As he bent down to put on his robe, he felt a bit of a backache, lightly uttering "ouch."