"Master time to wake up"
A beautiful girl with silver hair, woke the man on the bed. He groaned feeling to lazy to do it. As, he traveled for to long to venture the world. Acquire knowledge and incite to make himself more power, to find things that can further push his limits.
In dabbling in resurrection arts, reviving the dead was something akin to the power of a god. Kento was someone who would do things on a whim. A free spirit with a neutral view of life.
The petite girl saw a bulge beside him in the covers of the bed. She narrowed her eyes, as she took the blanket off his body.
"Five more minutes Kashin"
He shivered groaning in discontent, wanting to sleep some more. Kashin, the beautiful petite girl, looked at her fellow other companion or more so sister in arms.
Seeing her sleeping soundly, naked along side her master. As they cuddled together, but she saw the oozing white goo coming from her lower lips. Kashin didn't see the problem. It was normal for her and her sister Katou to share the same Man/Master.
He was their creator, someone who's power that bended the rules of the world, who could turn the tide's of war.
"Master...."
Kashin looked at his handsome sleeping face, her cheeks gave off a loving blush. As she smiled, gazing at him was something she could do forever.
She kissed his mouth, as Kento cock was erect. Kashin giggled, seeing his reaction even while asleep. She gladly took his essence in the morning while Katou slept.
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"You're late"
"What can I say? I'm a busy man"
In front of Kento was a beautiful swordman. Probably the strongest in this era, but there was another up and coming swordman. She was a genius that could soon compete with the one standing before him.
Miyamoto Musashi
She had striking light pink hair, wearing a battle kimono, stylish and comfortable for battle. She had a mature appeal. Her hazy blue eyes looked at Kento with a raised eyebrow. If Miyamoto had a more smaller size kimono she would have her boobs spill.
She then looked at both of his 'bodyguards'. They always showed no emotion, calm and collected. They both were beautiful, making Miyamoto think how did he land them both. Then again, she saw his handsome face, she blushed.
"Ahem, that doesn't mean to skip on coming to train with me, besides Okita is here now as she traveled to see you again"
At mentioning another female, both Katou and Kashin caught her small expression and the tone of her voice. She was a bit annoyed, but wasn't all to far in looking like a girl who is having a crises with her feelings.
They might be dolls, created by Kento as they weren't humans. But had a soul, their master gave them one, he was that much of a miracle worker. Emotions, free will, strength, he gave them all of this.
They were outmost grateful being created by him, swearing their eternal loyalty. They belonged to him, as they are made from special material, created in the form of women. Katou was slightly taller than Kashin given a mature body. Nice big boobs, round ass that was hugged by her clothing. She wore a ninja outfit. Her long black hair tied into a ponytail. She gave off a charm of a emotionless beauty.
While, Kashin wore a battle kimono as well, with the color being black and red. Which where her favorite colors, as she had silver and black hair. 2 small pigtails, with long strands of hair roaming loosely. Giving off a cute look, but she gave off a calm, unreadable expression.
Underneath that she wore a swimsuit is what Kento called it. She was the petite doll he created, but she was too cute standing at a height of 5,1.
"Next time, I won't"
Miyamoto scoffed, as they went to train together.
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*Clank*
The metal swords clashed, Kento looked at the battle of the best swordman or sword's woman. against the upcoming genius. Who could make history in japan, Okita Souji. Her blonde short hair going to her neck, flowed beautiful in the wind. They exchange blows, as Miyamoto used dual katana's.
Part of her battle style, while Okita used only one.
*Pzzzz*
The metal between their katana's created sparks, the metal clashing against each other. Kento smiled, he saw how the young Okita was trying to catch up to Miyamoto in strength, she wasn't there yet.
He wondered, maybe he should settle down after he finishes his journey.
'It would be nice'
They finished in one hour their sparring.
"Kento-senpai"
Okita massaged Kento's shoulders as she loved being this close to him. Her father didn't know of the guy she liked. Miyamoto felt jealous and came towards him. She kneeled and enticed Kento with her thighs.
"Kento-kun why don't you lay down here"
She patted her thighs, making Kento widened at her gesture.
'Could this mean...? Ah, I might as well indulge'
He quickly laid his head on her lap, making Okita pout in jealousy. She quickly kneeled in front of his feet and took them on her lap. Messaging them, making Kento sweat as now he felt something different. His mind clicked and he only thought of one answer to why they're doing this.
"Kento-senpai use my lap it would feel better"
Okita said as she continued her actions. The battle between two women was igniting.
Katou and Kashin looked from out the room, they looked at each other.
"Master really is a lady killer"
Kashin commented, she smiled as she knew her master's charm. She didn't care how many women he had, the strongest men deserved it, she was a doll only there to satisfy him.
"Our Master deserves the best women, I will support him."
Katou would help her master conquer those two women. Both dolls smiled knowing what they would do next.
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[1 year later]
What they never expected was the invasion of monsters from far away. They appeared in these portals, destroying the civilization of Japan. Each one was powerful taking on so many soldiers, dying in their hands.
It was a war where enemies turned into allies for a temporary time, fighting against the unknown. Intruders of their world.
"Haaaa!"
*Wooosh*
"Die!"
Miyamoto gripped her two katana's slicing against the monsters, her emotions running high. SHer eyes showing immense rage.
*Screeeech*
A flying monster was coming from behind her, a figure quickly jumped on it. She stabbed downwards on it's head, brutally massacring the creature.
It was Okita, her once teary eyes were dried up. Showing off an expression of resolution and hatred. She jumped towards another one eyed flying monster. Who tried to shoot a beam at her, she easily dodged it. She struck deeply to it's head, using her katana stuck on it's head as a way to pull herself upwards.
"Ugly beast! I'll slice you to death!"
Getting on top of it, while taking her sword out and slicing it's wings.
"I'll never let you take any more of my loved one's!"
*Screeeech*
Then on the ground Miyamoto gnashed her teeth as she blocked a heavy blow from her right with her katana. Only for it to slowly crack, as she tried to defend it. She was exhausted but still putting up a fight. Her clothes drenched in blood and sweat.
Only for it to break, hitting her on her arm, sending Miyamoto crashing against the ground, creating a crater on her way.
A figure quickly stopped her from keeping on rolling, her clothes also battered in blood. Kashin might be a doll, as she had infinite energy and was never tired, but she wasn't invincible.
"Thank you..."
"You can't die here, not when we need to avenge Master"
"You're right.....we won't die here, not yet"
Kashin only showed emotion with her Kento. She wasn't going to let some bastard monster get away, she would exterminate them till the end of her life.
Kashin, she had a special ability granted by her master. Her left eye was red and right side was blue.
She was able to use genjutsu thanks to them, her mystic eyes that he granted to her. Also a way to empower her for a limited amount of time. Because, the more she used them she would have to sacrifice her eyesight.
'I'll kill them all Master!'
Not far away from her was Katou, who lost her left arm, she fought swiftly still. Not loosing her cool, she only showed the most darkest emotions. Willing to rip each monster apart, tear them limb from limb. She bathed in blood, her face covered in blood, as she wasn't bothered from her loosing an arm.
As a doll she didn't need to worry about pain. The only feeling she felt was the sensation of pleasure that her master gave her. Which was taken the moment he died.
A huge monster 10 feet tall swung its fist at her, hitting the ground. Which she dodged the devastating blow, climbing on his arm she quickly ran up reaching his head, and cutting it away. She then stabbed his body and fell with her hand on the handle. Slicing his body in half while going down the ground.
*thud*
'Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill'
She wasn't going to die until they all died.
A battlefield, a war against Japan. They fought, the whole country fought for their life.