Take a walk

Suzuka smiled her way through her dinner. The court of shrine maidens around her triggered an increasing flood of memories for her as she realized exactly how much this reality had blessed her. Known for her talent in ceremonies, power in blessings and exercisms, and her outstanding aura, she was considered a progidy before she was ten. She became the head priestess at sixteen.

When she became pregnant despite her well known virginity, she essentially became a legend amongst all the shrines and temples across Japan. Rumors grew that she was a secret disinherited Imperial Heir. Others said that she would bring in a new age of glory to Japan.

Suzuka couldn’t recall her entire life yet. She certainly didn’t remember a boyfriend or anyone stealing her virginity. And she remembered from the space station that these babies were perfect clones of her. But she could hardly say something like that now. So after dinner and some nightly work tending the shrine and its last visitors for the day, she secretly went on a walk to try and think about the world she was brought into.

Her eyes admired the lights and serenity of the Kyoto streets, the natural light dimming for all but the brightest of full moons. Less people were about now, but she still saw plenty of them enjoying their night as she went further and further from her home. Some people waved or said hello. All were respectful to the heavily pregnant priestess. It wasn’t until she was descending down a quieter alleyway near a road of izekayas that she started to sense, not see, something was wrong.

Around a corner, muffled but unmistakable signs of a struggle were ringing in Suzuka’s ears. She apologized to her unborn daughters, but still approached the noises. Hidden away from the world, she saw two grown men with a younger woman. One was holding the woman’s arms against a brick wall as the other tried to hold down her legs and undress her.

Suzuka’s spirit set alight. The strength she had yet to understand roared and boiled from her heart to her fingers. She stepped into their line of sight and shouted at them.

“You shall let her go!” She screamed, extending her right arm.

The two drunken men looked towards her confused. So did their victim. After an awkward moment the two men laughed awkwardly.

“What is this? Cosplay?!”

“You’re not much of a threat lady!”

Suzuka’s anger boiled over. She felt something compelling her against them. Unknowingly an energy beyond her imagination was being unleashed from within her.

“I said, you shall let her go!” She screamed as a purple and pink magic circle filled with kanji characters appeared in layers up and down her arm.

Female

Young

Submissive

Cute

“By the power of the gods, I compel you to let her go!”