Setting aside the case of Valian the vampire. I think Vittoria lately, three days before I entered my new school, when I accompanied her to martial arts practice, she acted a little strange.
Every time we trained together, she would take off her underwear first and say, "Don't get me wrong! I-I'm taking off my underwear so I can move more easily, hmph."
And so I practiced martial arts with Vittoria wearing only a white t-shirt that would become transparent when she was covered in sweat, and black shorts.
Sometimes we practiced punching, kicking, throwing, and grappling techniques. Sometimes we also practiced using weapons like wooden swords, archery (Vittoria had two bows because she used to be in an archery club in junior school), and other weapons like wooden knives.
Fighting with Vittoria, I think, is quite fun. She's athletic. Agile. Although her weakness is that she's not very smart in fighting with strategy.
In terms of strength and technique, I'm far behind when fighting Vittoria. But I can still outsmart her with my intelligence, and as a result, every time we sparred (whether with weapons or not), Vittoria would sometimes beneath me.
Another factor is that for some reason, Vittoria sometimes deliberately gives in. I don't understand that part.
Like now, I'm fighting hand-to-hand with Vittoria. I'm practicing grappling techniques while Vittoria is using her counter techniques.
I walked closer, Vittoria raised both her hands like a boxer.
Once I felt she was within my grappler's attack range, my foot lunged forward, both my hands extended forward to catch Vittoria's body!
And I caught her! We both fell to the ground. Hmm? But why did it feel so soft in my palms?
"Vi-Vincent.."
I opened my eyes and saw both my palms were right on two soft puddings that fit perfectly in my hands. Vittoria covered her mouth with her hand and her face looked shyly flushed with my body pressing down on her stomach. I intended to lock her using a grapple technique. But my hands seemed to have missed their target.
Squeeze. Squeeze.
"So soft."
"Ahn! W-what are you doing, stupid brother!"
Vittoria landed a hard uppercut on my chin. Sending my body flying from above her body into the air. My body landed on the ground unconscious with completely white eyes.
"Ah?! Brother Vincent! I hit him too hard.."
Those were the last words I heard before I lost consciousness. I forgot, for some reason Vittoria could unleash terrifying explosive power when she was embarrassed.
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"I won't repeat yesterday's mistake. This time I will successfully lock your body!" Vincent said confidently.
They trained in the backyard filled with soft grass up to their ankles. The backyard had soft ground and no stones. A suitable place for martial arts practice.
There were some trees and ornamental plants but they were on the side of the yard. In the middle of the yard there was only empty ground. It was deliberately made that way specifically for Vittoria when Vincent's father (Virtus) saw Vittoria often training outdoors.
Vittoria, as usual, was only wearing an oversized white t-shirt tied at the bottom, half-body length. Her t-shirt only covered her breasts, which were not wearing any bra. Showing her stomach, which looked quite toned. And black shorts that also had no underwear.
Vincent once asked why Vittoria had to take off her underwear before every sparring session.
She replied, "It feels fresher and makes it easier for me to move. Besides, when I sweat, my wet underwear feels very uncomfortable. Don't get me wrong, perverted brother! I'm not doing it for you, hmph!"
Vincent just nodded. After all, Vincent himself only wore shorts with nothing underneath when training. Sometimes bare-chested when full of sweat. He felt the same way Vittoria said.
This was the first sparring session in the morning, approaching noon.
They would spar about three times and do several types of workouts together until the sun started to feel scorching hot.
After that, a shower. Vincent would shower separately in the bathroom in his own room if Vittoria showered earlier in the large bathroom on the first floor.
Vittoria was already covered in sweat. Just like Vincent. They had just finished their daily workout and now it was time to hone their fighting skills.
"I'll also use the lock techniques I learned from jiu jitsu. I won't give you a chance to win, brother Vincent!" Vittoria smiled confidently. She took a low stance with both hands raised like a wrestler preparing to charge.
"I won't lose!" Vincent retorted Vittoria's confident shout. He took a grappler's stance like yesterday.
Then both immediately charged at each other!
Vincent advanced, closing the distance with Vittoria. As soon as Vittoria entered Vincent's grappling range... Vincent grabbed Vittoria's stomach, but Vittoria dropped backward?
With both thighs clamping Vincent's head and one hand. Vittoria dropped backward while launching a triangle choke technique on Vincent.
Vincent's face was right between Vittoria's crotch. He could smell the fragrant aroma in the cleavage of Vittoria's crotch, which was blocked by her short black pants.
Seeing her technique succeed, Vittoria let Vincent be 'clamped' between her soft thighs with Vincent's face buried in the most sensitive part of her body.
Vittoria didn't lock Vincent's head too hard, but it was enough to make Vincent struggle to breathe and move. One of his hands patted Vittoria's soft thigh. Indicating Vincent surrendered.
"Mmmpph! Mpphh!" Vincent tried to say something but his mouth was held by Vittoria's soft and fragrant crotch cleavage.
Vittoria also seemed to be enjoying this. She smiled while breathing heavily, feeling something warm and wet between her crotch. That was Vincent's face with his nose and mouth pressed right in the middle of her small pink hole. If only it wasn't blocked by her shorts, this sparring practice would have turned into another kind of practice.
After five minutes of Vincent being clamped by Vittoria's thighs like a crab stuck in a rock, Vincent's face turned red as if he was about to faint, Vittoria finally released her thigh triangle choke.
Vincent immediately took deep breaths, feeling he had almost lost consciousness from Vittoria's choke.
Meanwhile, Vittoria stood while touching something wet between her crotch. She was breathing heavily and aroused because of what just happened.
"You... really didn't give me a chance.. Vittoria.." Vincent tried to stand up again after several deep breaths.
Meanwhile, Vittoria, who was in a heated state, stammered in response.
"U-uh yeah um... Ha.. huff.. ha.."
Unconsciously, her finger kept touching something warm and wet in her crotch. She wanted to feel it again. Vincent's face, whose mouth and nose were breathing warmly between her crotch.
Thinking about that made Vittoria's face turn red like a tomato.
"This time I will successfully pin you to the ground!" Vincent became more enthusiastic about fighting. He had recovered back to normal.
Vittoria. She struggled to control her breath from her unusually warming body.
"U-un.."
Vittoria took the same stance as before, but her breathing was unstable.
Seeing that, Vincent charged first.
"You're distracted, Vittoria!" Vincent immediately took Vittoria down and pinned her with a grapple technique.
Now Vincent successfully sat on Vittoria's stomach. And he was about to punch Vittoria's face.
But he stopped, even though his hands were raised high, Vincent canceled his movement when he saw Vittoria's face... Why did it look so tempting?
"Brother.."
Vittoria's face looked.. hot. So much so that Vincent swallowed his own saliva and something rose below. Without underwear, only wearing shorts, something like a stick extended over Vittoria's cleavage. Forming a long and large bulge behind Vincent's shorts.
"Um.. this is a normal male reaction.."
"Gap!"
Vittoria immediately lifted her legs, she was very flexible, in an instant she put both legs between Vincent's armpits, then caught Vincent's neck with both calves and locked his thighs with her hands.
Vincent was locked in a position that was... Absurd. Although still on top of Vittoria's body, Vincent couldn't do anything because both his legs, both his hands, and his neck were locked. A lock that seemed to want to break Vincent's spine. He moved his hands to release the calf lock on his neck, but Vittoria's strength suddenly became very strong for some reason!
Vittoria was at Vincent's crotch. Her face was raised, sniffing the scent of something tense and twitching hard between Vincent's thighs. She sniffed it, then unknowingly, her mouth watered. Like someone who is very tempted by delicious food in front of their eyes.
Feeling the sniffing below his 'little brother', Vincent squirmed.
"What are you doing, Vittoria?!"
As if intoxicated by the scent of Vincent's little brother. Vittoria brought her mouth closer to the tense bulge behind Vincent's shorts.
She kissed it. Kissed the tense bulge with a watery mouth.
This aroma... It intoxicates me... It's Vincent's... I want to taste it!
Then Vincent felt something like a wet tentacle licking the 'belly' of his little brother.
"Vittoria!"
"Ara~ you two seem to be having a lot of fun."
"What are you doing, big sister?"
Violet and Vani, who had been watching them spar in the yard from the beginning, made Vincent and Vittoria turn their heads in surprise.
Then Vittoria tightened her lock until Vincent lost consciousness.
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