Keiji & Kendo

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Asia felt like she had been introduced into a whole new world when she saw the way Keiji enslaved the three fallen with his dick alone. Being practically sheltered about certain topics in her life, the whole experience was enough to send her body burning with curiosity and embarrassment. 'What was he doing? Keiji had that thing and he was pushing it in and out of them!' Asia thought to herself in confusion, her body getting massaged by her fingers.

Her fingers rested close to her vagina. The feeling of opening up her flower and exploring it surged in her mind like a bolt of thunder, but Keiji's voice stopped her from going further. "O-oh, yes! I'm coming!" she commented... that would come later.

While Asia went out to have breakfast, Keiji was doing some morning exercises. He had recently looked at calisthenics and thought it would be nice to give it a go. Something that relied on only ones own body weight. Thankfully, he had long eaten and the food had digested, so he didn't worry about throwing up or being out of energy.

Meanwhile, Asia was eating some rice for breakfast. It was a bit strange for her but she realized it was probably a cultural thing, so she paid it no mind. 'He's really working hard...' Asia thought, her cheeks blushing as she saw Keiji's body. An aura around it made her attracted more.

It grew to a point that Asia looked away and just focused on eating and quickly left to the bathroom, washing her face with cold water to try and calm herself down.

Keiji looked to see Asia rushing up and leaving her rice bowl. "Couldn't have put away your bowl," he joked to her retreating form, picking up her bowl and washing it up for her. "Asia, we're going pretty soon, so don't take too long!"

"Okay!" she called out, almost in a moaning tone, but Keiji didn't think Asia was doing anything inappropriate.

***

During the time at school, Keiji had sent Asia on her own to discuss things with Rias about potentially being a devil. In the meantime, Keiji went about discovering more on his Sacred Gear. 'If there's a dragon living in, shouldn't he be able to talk to me or something?' Keiji thought, waggling his arm about.

"That's not how you wake up a dragon!"

Keiji stopped in shock. The voice was booming, definitely what one would expect from a mighty beast that required the Three Factions to band together against. "It looked like it worked quite well," Keiji joked.

Ddraig gave a dry chuckle at that. "A host with some spunk... That's a nice trait. But don't let everything go to your head. You've barely begun the path of what it means to be the Red Dragon Emperor."

"You're a harsh one," Keiji told him.

"As all good mentors should be. I am not trying to diminish your efforts. So far, I believe you are doing a good job in making sure to train your body and not let it rot. Far too many people do not appreciate the value of hard work, and many neglect to train the body."

Keiji smiled. "Maybe I should thank the shit I've had to go through."

"That which does not kill you makes you stronger," Ddraig told Keiji, making the latter wonder where he heard the quote from. "It's what the famous German philosopher Friedrich Nietzsche said."

"You know your stuff," Keiji muttered, impressed.

Ddraig snorted. "Being a dragon isn't all about being powerful. You must be wise, proud and know yourself. If you cannot accomplish these, you are not worthy of calling yourself a dragon. At the very least, that's what I think, and not everyone thinks the same. I am the Dragon of Domination, after all."

Keiji gave a few claps. "I guess it probably comes from your experiences, maybe. Thanks for the lesson, I guess. I'll try and hit some books if I can but I can't make any promises. I know that I'm lazy," Keiji said.

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