Five minutes later Kenshin and Aya were drinking hot coffee and snacking on bread with dried meat. The tired couple simply had no time to cook.
"What did you say this drink is called?" the girl asked after taking a sip, enjoying the unusually sweet taste.
"Coffee. And we're lucky this coffee has sugar in it, otherwise it would be impossible to drink. Ah, if only it could be sold…" the young man muttered bitterly, staring at one point, daydreaming about how much easier his life would be if he could sell things from his old world.
Kenshin still couldn't figure out a way to find a teacher for his future children or where to get money for expensive chakra guides. Aya had told him that basic chakra usage guides were sold in cities, but only very talented people could train with them and never rise above genin.
The girl spoke very unflatteringly about such "guides", calling it all a scam. In her opinion only a genius could train using such guides. But if a person was a genius, they could easily enter the ninja academy, and then guides would be unnecessary.
"Not suitable… And this isn't suitable either… In that case I'd just get killed… Too dangerous…" the young man thought about ways to monetise his formation creation skills, sorting through options in his head.
"I've got it! I can sell backpacks with a weight reduction formation!.. No… Serious people would immediately come for such a thing, and in the best case I'd be tied to a workplace and forced to make these bags for the rest of my life…" the young man argued with himself, trying to come up with a clever way to earn money and stay unharmed.
Having come up with nothing, he finished his coffee and discovered that Aya was sitting and simply admiring his face, smiling.
"M?" Kenshin raised an eyebrow questioningly. "Something wrong?"
"Something happened. I love you, Nakayama Kenshin," Aya declared with a smile, continuing to admire her man.
"Um, I love you too, dear," Kenshin muttered confusedly, then moved closer to the girl and gently kissed her sweet lips.
"Mmm…" Aya moaned and closed her eyes, enjoying the kiss.
"All right, we need to do the lighting in our bedroom. Rest for now, you've been through a lot today…" Kenshin said and kissed her forehead, standing up from the table.
"Mm-hm," the girl agreed and began exploring the kitchen.
Meanwhile Kenshin started on the bedroom lighting. He didn't want primitive lighting in his home tied to the simplest runes and constant operation, so he first performed the now familiar operation with the ceiling fixture so as not to work in the dark, and began scratching zigzags on the ceiling known only to him, wanting to run an energy node from the "lamp" to the "switch" on the principle similar to electrical wiring from his previous world.
Having run the line to an ordinary plastic switch, he thought for a moment, then began dismantling the switch, breaking it into small parts. Taking the familiar small nail in his hand, he grimaced, complaining about the lack of proper tools, but began applying the missing runes to the inside of the switch. Having finished, the young man installed the switch back and laughed joyfully.
"Ha-ha-ha, it worked! Aya, come here, look!" Kenshin shouted, in an excellent mood.
The girl literally burst into the room and asked frightened: "Kenshin? What happened?!"
The young man hugged her and lifted her into the air with joy: "Look, dear, your husband is a genius!" the young man proudly declared and flipped the switch to "off", and the light in the room suddenly went out. Then the young man flipped the switch again, and the light came back on.
"Well?" Kenshin asked, admiring the surprised expression on the girl's face.
"No way, that's incredible! Now we can turn off this bright light when we go to bed! Kenshin, you're so wonderful!" the girl said happily and was pulled into the young man's strong embrace again; he lifted her robe and possessively placed both palms on her young ass.
"Ah, oh god, Kenshin, stop…" Aya moaned.
"All right, all right. Here, try it yourself."
Aya pressed the switch and squealed delightedly, rejoicing like a little girl.
"By the way, since you're here, look at our bedroom, what do you think?" Kenshin said, hugging the girl around the waist.
The blue-eyed beauty had only now recovered from her childish joy and looked around.
"Oh god, Kenshin, it's just wonderful! It's like we're in the Daimyo's chambers…" Aya whispered in admiration and approached the large double bed, then did what Kenshin didn't expect—she jumped forward with a delighted squeal and sprawled on the large soft bed. Her robe rode up, and the young man couldn't restrain a moan, enjoying the sight of her long legs, small firm ass, and visible pink pussy.
Kenshin couldn't hold back, approached the bed, throwing off his robe on the way, grabbed the girl by the legs, and pulled her to him.
"Ah, Kenshin, wha—" She didn't finish the sentence before feeling the large purple head of the young man's cock rubbing against her pussy.
For the next fifteen minutes the girl could only moan, whimper, and mutter incoherent words. Her mind was in disarray from the ceaseless hard thrusts of the large cock into her small tight pussy.
"Uuuunngh, aaaah, yes!" Aya sobbed when Kenshin twisted her arms behind her back and began slamming even harder into her tight hole.
A few minutes later Aya's pussy clenched insanely, her thighs trembled, and her eyes rolled back. A moan mixed with a squeal burst from her mouth, and she came.
"Uuuuuunnngh! Uuuuf, yes, yes, yes, Kenshin… Oh god, aaaah!" Aya sobbed, enjoying the overwhelming orgasm.
Kenshin couldn't withstand the insane squeezing of her already tight pussy and flooded the fragile girl's small pussy with a copious amount of cum, prolonging her orgasm.
Then the young man climbed onto the bed and collapsed exhausted. Aya lay for another half minute with her ass sticking out and cum flowing from her well-fucked pussy, then mewed tenderly and crawled into Kenshin's embrace, laying her head on his chest, breathing heavily.
After lying like that for some time, Kenshin kissed the girl on the back of the head and said: "Sleep a bit, dear. It was a hard day…" He carefully got out of bed, trying not to disturb the falling-asleep girl, and went to set up lighting in the other rooms.
After working for about two hours, Kenshin finished lighting in the last room and found the girl in the kitchen. She was busily arranging grains and spices into drawers and didn't notice the young man standing in the doorway.
"Rested?" he said, hugging her from behind and kissing her tender neck.
"Mm-hm…" Aya moaned and arched her neck, giving better access to her beloved man's persistent lips.
"I finished with the rooms. Want to see them?"
"Mm-hm," Aya nodded and followed Kenshin.
One of the rooms was a smaller copy of the master bedroom, with a single bed, a small bedside table, a dresser with a large mirror, and a huge wardrobe for clothes.
The second room was made like a barracks, with four small beds, four bedside tables, and one large wardrobe.
"Why so many beds in one room?" Aya drawled thoughtfully.
"When we have children, they'll need somewhere to live. I'm not going to keep them in our bedroom when they grow up. Don't even ask.
"And how long will they grow?" Aya asked with interest.
"I don't know myself, but about two weeks…"
"WHAT?! Two weeks? But… I won't even have time to cuddle the baby before he grows up… Oh god, Kenshin, I still can't believe what's happening…" Aya said with a sigh.
"Everything will be fine. The main thing is don't worry about anything…" Kenshin whispered, hugging the girl from behind.
The young man installed lighting in all rooms except the large "gym". He decided to postpone that until tomorrow, as the gym was much larger than the other rooms and required at least four lamps. The ceiling in the gym was much higher, and Kenshin couldn't handle this task in a few hours. Moreover, he had to figure out how to connect all the bulbs to one switch; this idea was barely feasible with the young man's current knowledge and should be approached with a fresh head.
It was almost ten in the evening, and Kenshin felt strong fatigue, so he went to bed. Aya followed his example but took a children's book with her, enthusiastically reading under the light of the bedside lamp, which Kenshin had "improved" in advance.
The young man wasn't interested in all these books; he already knew that the system only allowed special books with no educational information.
"Who created this system… And why was I chosen… Perhaps I'm just a toy in the hands of higher beings, and they're just laughing and betting on how long I'll last… Damn, so many questions and so few answers…" With these thoughts the young man fell into deep sleep, pressing the fragile body of the young beauty to him.