The next morning, Naoki pulled Haruka out of the bed.
Throwing her some clothes, he ordered in a commanding tone, "Get dressed and meet me at the pavilion."
"It's finally happening." Haruka said to herself as she sound of the sliding door closing, reached her ears.
Under the sheets, she was almost completely naked.
Well, she brought this upon herself by making a request dressed in that thin robe while her body reeked of a sweet smelling scent.
During the sword fight with Naoki, Haruka didn't even stand a chance to hit a blow while he was not taking things seriously.
"I think Daisuke should do this with you instead, what do you think?" Naoki asked while tilting his head to the side.
"I dare not train the mistress." Daisuke curtly refused with a bow.
As soon as Haruka heard that, she turned to face him. "Why? Do you not find me worthy of sparring with you?"
