Omake 2

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"I believe I told you to keep this arm in this position."

"I can't comprehend how keeping this arm in such a manner would benefit. Isn't this position much more stable?"

"Alright. Raise your sword and maintain that position which you herald its praises for. You won't last two seconds."

Y/N watched as Sesshomaru taught Eito and Aito in the manor yard. Eito obediently followed his father's teachings to the T. Aito kept questioning every other skill. She was sitting under the tree now. Escaping the Sun, while those workaholics practiced like there was no tomorrow.

Aito raised his sword and charged at his father. Y/N counted inside her head. Sesshomaru twisted his wrist and sent Aito's sword flying. As Eito rushed to retrieve the sword, Aito stood there shocked. Then he recovered.

"I see Father. I apologize for unnecessarily questioning and wasting your time."

Sesshomaru shook his head. "I didn't prove your theory wrong to prevent your incessant questions. There would be no development without adequate criticism." He lowered his sword. "You did alright."

He took his sword back from Eito and bowed. "Thank you, Father."

Y/N smiled. There seemed no limits to the joy she was feeling these days. She got up and walked into the middle as a cloud concealed the sun.

Eito patted his brother on the back. "I knew Father was going to beat you this time."

Aito raised his eyebrow, while Sesshomaru turned to look at him. "How so?"

"All the other times, it seemed possible for your theories to be correct. But this time I felt my heart telling me you were wrong."

Sesshomaru's lips turned upwards.

"Eito, don't trust your emotions blindly and be precarious. It might lead you astray."

"That is not for all times," Sesshomaru interrupted. "Emotion management is necessary, but living stoic is merely surviving."

Y/N clapped. "What profound words, Sesshomaru-sama!" His eyes narrowed.

Eito grinned at his mother. "Did you watch me carefully, Mother?" She nodded. "You were amazing, Eito." She planted a kiss on their foreheads. "Aito, don't stop questioning your father, or else his brain might turn to mush and he might forget us."

How a child who moments ago was having an intellectual debate regarding swordsmanship believes such words was a mystery to even the writer.

Aito nodded. "I will make sure to do that, Mother."

"Now go practice with yourselves or get one of your father's soldiers." Y/N patted their backs. "Yes, Mother," they chorused and rushed off.

Y/N looked at Sesshomaru and smiled. "I'm so glad you fathered my children." Her arms wound around his neck.

Sesshomaru smirked. "Of course, and I could always father more if you so desire." She narrowed her eyes and went to pull back, but his arm held her lower back and kept her pressed tightly against him.

"My Lady, your Lord demands your attention. You should give him," he strictly stated. His eyes were sparkling devilishly.

Y/N smirked. "Three."

Sesshomaru raised his eyebrow. "Three in total? Or three more children?"

Y/N laughed. "Three seconds. You said two, but actually it took you three." She choked with laughter. "Sesshomaru-sama has made an unsightly mistake."

"It seems my Lady has caught my mistake. Why don't I make it up for within three hours?" He hoisted her over his shoulder.

"Sesshomaru!" She hit his back. "Let me go!"

"That happens to be the name bestowed to me. But I prefer it in more drawled tone from your lips," Sesshomaru said. "Maybe you would be released if you could do that for me."


Legend goes that Y/N was thoroughly ravished by Sesshomaru. And since he already went over time once, their session only ended four hours later to spite his Lady. 

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This is the last you guys! Thank you so much for reading! I had great pleasure writing this and hope you enjoyed reading it. Thanks for the votes and comments. I am ever so grateful for them. I love you all! Bye!

P.S. There might be a sequel underway ;)

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