Volume 1, Chapter 80 – Nanako’s Samurai Heart

Name:Demon Sword Maiden Author:
Volume 1, Chapter 80 - Nanako’s Samurai Heart

Translator: Sigma

Saionji Nanako sat in her room watching Lily training in the yard through the gaps of the door.

She wasn’t trying to sneakily learn the Genji Swordstyle, but brewing a plan. Nêww chapters will be fully updated at (n)ov(e)l/bin(.)com

“That woman is such a training maniac!”

“Though I don’t want to admit it, she does have an innate talent for swordplay.”

“If things continue like this, it’ll be far harder to defeat her and regain my freedom. Sister Lily is stronger than me in so many ways... Wait, no! She’s not my sister!”

Nanako had many conflicts in her heart. She wasn’t willing to follow and serve as Lily’s slave. So, even though Lily didn’t restrict her freedom, Nanako didn’t want the others to know that she was interested in that slender but big-breasted sister. Of course, she didn’t want to enslave Lily either. As Nanako could recognize that she was neither as strong nor feminine as much as Lily, it would be too depressing to have Lily serve her.

“The more girly she is, the better she deserves to be served, is it?” It seemed Nanako had come up with a weird theory.

At this moment, Nanako had already escaped from the shock she suffered from that defeat. Lately, Lily was so busy that she didn’t mind her much. Nanako’s confidence had accumulated to the point that it was overflowing!

If Nanako didn’t release her accumulated confidence, she was afraid that she would do something strange to Lily.

Right at this moment, Lily was done with her training. Nanako hastily returned to her bed as Lily walked towards the room. She turned sideways while pretending to be asleep.

“Nanako?” Lily called her outside her door, “Are you sleeping?”

“What... No, not yet,” Nanako pretended to stretch her body, “Master, what do you want?”

“It’s, um... Nanako, can you... help me wash my body tonight?”

Her opportunity came!

Nanako sat up, and through the paper door, she saw Lily’s graceful figure under the moonlight. Her heart began to race!