The dim-lit room was filled with faint scents emitted from the three women.1
The weak sunlight was filtered by the window paper, becoming gentle and warm.
The sweet and elegant Sakiko demonstrated chado to the two maidens before her.
Lily found herself looking at Sakikoâs fair and beautiful face. The artistic mole beside her lips added a touch of beauty to her maturity. She soon found herself wondering if this woman was married or not.
Lily couldnât understand why some sort of depression suddenly surged into her heart. It seemed as though she was unwilling to confirm if Sakiko was married. However, considering Sakikoâs age and manners, she was most likely married. It wouldnât be strange.
Of course, Lily wouldnât deliberately ask about something like this.
Master Sakiko was Master Sakiko. Thatâs all, right?
Sakikoâs slender, jade-like hand gently shook the teacup, which set off her fair skin even better. Lily had a feeling that chado was absolutely not about the teacup but the people in harmonious combination with the tea utensils. That style, that makings, that etiquette had created the light, sophisticated woman.
She gently held the black teacup, while her other hand of hers grabbed a whisk, which was neither big nor small. She used the strands of the whisk, not too thin or too thick, to stir the tea. Thinking about having to put this sort of liquid into her mouth and swallow it later, Lilyâs heart beat faster.2
âPlease enjoy,â Sakiko presented Lily the cup of tea she had prepared.3
Lily held it and took in a deep breath. The pit of her stomach swayed, ready to receive the tea.
âFf. . .â Her small mouth opened, releasing a wisp of white smoke. Her red, succulent lower lip touched the lower rim of the black teacup. Between her parting lips it seemed there was a transparent thread connecting her beautiful and already moist lips, only to be broken by the teacup entering Lilyâs mouth.
The deep green fluid carrying a gentle and fantastic scent worked with Lilyâs aromatic tongue to enter her oral cavity.
âNnâŠâ Lily slightly lifted up her chin, swallowing the sip of tea. Lily could feel the tea move deep into her throat. The heated liquid slipped down her throat, seeping into her stomach. The comfortable feeling spreading throughout her body.
From Sakikoâs etiquette, to the delicate tea-making process, to the moment Lily swallowed the tea, those actions were all considered the complete cycle of a tea ceremony.
The reaction and the expression of the tea drinkers were also some kind of etiquette to the chajins.
Lily didnât need to talk much. Her contented face was already enough to satisfy Sakiko. The latter thought that she should make more tea for Lily to drink in the future.
After Lily drank the tea, Sakiko made another tea for Nanako, using the same teacup.
It was unknown if Nanako had done it on purpose since she touched the teacup right at the spot Lily drank her tea from. Lily inadvertently touched4 her lip. âThis⊠Isnât it an indirect kiss?â
âNonono, weâre just enjoying tea here. I canât be too fussy. Iâm in the middle of a tea ceremony between female samurais anyway. Itâs not a gathering between sophisticated ladies. Itâs normal to use the same teacup, right?â
âNonono, weâre just enjoying tea here. I canât be too fussy. Iâm in the middle of a tea ceremony between female samurais anyway. Itâs not a gathering between sophisticated ladies. Itâs normal to use the same teacup, right?â
Several days later, Lily had been practicing chado in the afternoons while spending the mornings and evenings to practice Genji Swordstyle. At night time, before drifting into her sleep, she would take some time to gather the spirit power. Although the process of absorbing the natural blue spirit power was really slow, it was still good for strengthening Lilyâs body. How could she miss it?
And while she practiced Genji Swordstyle, although Lily had executed the practice swings smoothly, she hadnât made much progress in the ways of channeling forces. Lily felt really restless about the lack of improvement.
No matter what, her desire to be stronger was greater than anyone else. She must wake up her senior sister as soon as possible.
However, she understood that being hurried would affect her training negatively, and it could even manifest a demon in her heart.
She had just understood the benefits of chado, her disordered thought and hurried intentions were comforted a lot when she drank tea.
Lily also wanted to learn how to ride a horse, archery, and even arcane artes. However⊠her time was limited and even if she could study all of them, she had no use of them now. Moreover, Lily couldnât afford a good horse at the moment. She might need to go slower.
Today, Lily went to Sakikoâs place alone to practice chado. It was mostly because Nanako wasnât really in a hurry to learn chado. She didnât come here every day, and lately, she had been spending more time in the dojo to practice her ancient style martial arts on the wooden dummy.
She couldnât deny that Nanako was a hard-working girl.
âOkay, so today, Miss Kagami, please make me some tea,â said Sakiko.
âYes Maâam,â Lily said tenderly.
Actually, Lily hated her girly way of talking. However, sometimes, she felt an indescribable joy from the fact that she was becoming more feminine day after day.5
Indeed, that feeling was hard to describe and understand.
Putting these things out of her mind, Lily focused on her chado.
To ensure the etiquette and manner of a lady, her slender fingers, especially the pinky, would inadvertently rise while holding the tea container. Of course, it was the natural body reaction of a gracious lady. She didnât do it on purpose.
Gently, she held the whisk and stirred with moderate speed. Of course, she had to blend her respect and feeling into the tea.
Taking out the whisk, she saw the green tea still whirling, which aroused peopleâs interest.
âHm?â
âRipples? Waves?â
A flash of inspiration emerged in Lilyâs mind.
âWhen I do the force channeling practice, something always doesnât feel quite right.â
âWhat if I overlay my Spirit Power like the ripples of this tea? Gradually spreading without breaking formation while adding momentum from the inside to the outside.â
âOverlaying the waves rather than expanding it in one stroke?â
âThis is⊠just like the feeling of those ripples. The creative concept of water.â
Women are like water.6
âIâm a woman, I naturally canât channel forces as fiercely as Ieyoshi and the others. I must find a way that suits me to understand the essence of Genji Swordstyle.â
âWater!â
âRipples and waves!â
Lily suddenly had a flash.
âErr⊠Master Sakiko, I- I suddenly remember something. May I go and practice my sword technique?â7
Sakiko was also surprised. Looking at Lilyâs impatient behavior, it seemed she had no choice but to let the girl leave.
âGo, but youâll be punished the next time as you ditched me midway.â
âYes, I understand,â Lily didnât pay attention to the details of Sakikoâs words. As long as she was allowed to go and practice her sword, later, she would do everything she was told.
Looking at Lilyâs rear end and small waist when the girl swayed and left hastily, Sakikoâs eyes had a glimpse of surprise, âShe practiced chado for such a short time, but not only did she learn fast, she even has a flash of inspiration? This young lady does have extraordinary talent.â
Lily rushed to the corridor and bumped into Nanako, who had just returned after practicing her martial arts. She hit the little girl with her breasts.
Lilyâs soft pair hit Nanako in the face. The scent assaulted her nose, causing Nanako to feel lightheaded.
However, it was fortunate that both Lily and Nanako were samurais. This sort of impact wasnât enough to send them tumbling to the floor.
âAh, sorry, sorry!â Lily hurriedly apologized then rushed toward the one-thousand-year sakura in the backyard.
It did make Nanako a little annoyed, âTsk, is she rushing to the toilet? What a rude big-breasted woman!â