Martial Arts System

''I thought you had cheated on me or something. This is such relief!'' Azura finally smiled like a massive mountain was lifted off from her shoulders.

''You don't mind me... Being on Underworld tournament?'' Ichiro asked, ''You know what I need to do there...''

Azura grabbed his hand and put it on her chest, on the spot where her heart lies, ''My father is a killer.''

''Eh?'' Ichiro widened his eyes.

''My mother is probably one too, she used to travel with Abyss, and I am sure that she did a few killings...'' Azura said with a gentle smile, ''I still love them because I know they are good people.''

She touched Ichiro's cheek and pinched, ''I love you, and I know if you didn't kill them, they would kill you. It might sound terrible, but I am glad that you killed them so that you survived... So you could return to me.''

Ichiro lowered his head but felt relieved.

''Why did you join the tournament? Is something wrong?''

Ichiro looked at her bright blue eyes, which didn't have any disgust on them, instead worry and love.

''If I didn't join, my family will die.''

''What?!'' Azura exclaimed. She covered her mouth in shock, ''W-We need to inform dad!''

''No.'' Ichiro shook his head.

''B-But, I am sure he can handle it.''

''The one who is forcing me isn't an idiot, and...'' Ichiro smiled, ''This is something I should handle by myself... One day, when I am strong enough... I will make him regret it, but until then... I will listen to him.''

Azura touched Ichiro's naked torso with her soft hand; finally, she realized what kind of mountain her boyfriend was carrying on his shoulders.

''Enough of that talk... My family will be safe, but good thing that he is afraid of Abyss.''

Azura sighed in relief, but then she felt something hard poking on her leg.

''Hmm?'' She lowered her head and blushed madly, ''So energetic~''

''Hmm?'' Ichiro raised an eyebrow and lowered his head, ''Oh...''

His manhood was hard as a rock.

''Well... Now that serious talk is over.'' Azura shyly grabbed his manhood and started rubbing back and forth.

''A-Azura... Stop for a moment.'' Ichiro grabbed her hand and gently took it away.

''What is it?'' She asked with worry, worried that she might have done something wrong.

''Before meeting with you...'' Ichiro sighed, ''I had sex.''

''Eh...'' Azura thought she misheard it, ''C-Can you repeat it?''

''There was someone I loved, and I was swept away by the emotions and did something I regret.'' Ichiro saw Azura's face turning into shock.

''B-But then...'' Small teardrops appeared on the corner of her eyes, ''W-Why don't you want to do it with me?''

''Because I don't want to hurt you,'' Ichiro said with a serious look.

''Eh?'' Azura looked confused.

''Doing with her... Was a big mistake, and if the thing between us won't work... I don't want to have painful memories.'' Ichiro closed his eyes, filled with pain. In his previous life, he only remembered the scenes with painful heart.

He could have perhaps married and had kids, but he chose the Martial Arts path.

The memories only reminded him of the life he could have.

''You are stupid!'' Azura cried out.

''Eh?'' Ichiro this time, was stunned.

''Why don't you trust your feelings?! It's like you think that one day you will wake up and find out that you don't like me anymore!'' Azura wiped her tears and continued, ''You are hurting me! I love you, and I hoped that you feel the same about me!''

''I do...'' Ichiro pushed his words out of his mouth, ''I do love you.''

''Then why are you so uncertain?! This is not Ichiro, I know! You would face against Martial Artists way stronger than you without fear. Your confidence is your greatest charm!''

''Confidence...'' Ichiro muttered, and he felt like he figured out something extremely important.

Azura grabbed his cheeks and connected her lips with his lips.

''Mmm...'' Ichiro moaned out of satisfaction and slowly... His hands started moving closer to Azura's butt.

Azura grabbed his hands and put them on her ass.

''Mmm!'' She moaned while feeling Ichiro's firm and strong hands groping her.

She separated the lips and said with a blushing face, ''Real Ichiro would show middle finger towards everyone who doubts him, doesn't matter if the one is Martial Emperor or God!''

''I am a fool, aren't I?'' Ichiro asked.

''Yes!'' Azura giggled.

''Good that I have you here to put me in the proper path,'' Ichiro said with a loving gaze and grabbed Azura's soft and bouncy butt with even more strength.

''Aahhh...'' She moaned and felt her legs going jelly.

A small liquid trailed down her leg.

''D-Dummy!'' She cried out with embarrassment.

Ichiro chuckled and put his head on her ear, ''A shower?''

Azura shyly nodded, ''G-Go wait outside, I will come back.''

''Oh.'' Ichiro looked at her with amusement, ''Shy Azura is back. Let me help you instead.''

He grabbed her shirt and took it off gently.

''D-Dummy...'' She covered her pink-colored bra with her hands, but then Ichiro grabbed her pants and took them off gently.

She was only left in her bra and underwear.

She tried to use both of her arms to cover her body, but it only made the scene more erotic. Her face was rosy. One was because of embarrassment, and one was because of lust.

Ichiro moved his hand to her bra straps and gently removed them.

The bra slid down slowly, and soon Azura's breasts became visible.

She hid her breasts with her soft arms while her whole body shaking out of nervousness. Her petite breasts had beautiful pink nipples, which were a perfect shape, and you could almost feel the softness just from looking.

Ichiro kissed her cheek, and next took off her underwear. He crouched and looked at her in the eye while slowly taking off her underwear.

Azura didn't know where to look. She crossed her legs, trying to hide her honeypot, but to no avail.

Ichiro threw the underwear to the washing bin, and now both of them were naked while facing each other.

He looked at Azura's beautiful body. It was like a perfect masterpiece with a body soft like a marshmallow, without any hair. Some liquid started trickling down from her honeypot, moving down on her soft and bouncy-looking thighs until finally dropping down to the ground.

''Beautiful...'' Ichiro murmured and felt his manhood about to explode just from looking.

Azura shyly smiled, ''S-Shower?''

''Ah, yes.'' Ichiro turned the shower on, ''Come here.''

Azura shyly walked with her legs feeling very weak. She stopped in front of Ichiro and was soon trapped in his embrace.

She smiled lovingly after feeling his bodily warmth.

The shower would only last 30 minutes, but for them, it took 2 hours of countless flirting and teasing.

But, the final base was n0t reached.