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Tsumakari - Yokai borrow my wife when i transported to another world.

There's another guy translate this but it pure Google Translate (well, he do edits but it's minimal) turn me off so much so i do it myself. ON HOLD: Because the novel itself is unfinished so I'll wait for it to be finished before working on this again. Also checkout the other novel I'm currently working on called "Kurosaki Witch Detective Agency...". not on Webnovel tho. Warning: This novel contains NTR (Netorare, Netorase). Title: Tsumakari - When I was transported to another world, sometimes yokai come to borrow my wife. 《つまかり ~異世界転移したら、妖怪たちが時々、妻を借りに来る》 Author: Sonoichi 《園一 》 Synopsis: The protagonist was transported to a different world, but it wasn't a medieval Western-style city. Instead, it was a retro-modern town with a hint of Showa era nostalgia mixed with unfamiliar scenery. It was also a town where supernatural beings such as ayakashi, spirits, and monsters existed normally. Although the protagonist couldn't use cheat skills or modern knowledge in this new world, he managed to adapt and live there thanks to the kindness of a family who took him in. Furthermore, he had the good fortune of marrying their daughter. However, his wife-to-be played an important role like that of generations before her as a shrine maiden who could hear the voices of yokai (supernatural creatures), convey human voices to them and mediate disputes between them. She also had an essential duty to entertain visiting yokai at home which meant... well... let's just say it involved having sex with them. This is the heartwarming story that depicts the daily life of the protagonist and his wife along with various yokai who come "to borrow" his wife. Donate here if you like: https://ko-fi.com/akamashi Cover: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/107424350

Akamashi · Fantasy
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23 Chs

The Fifth Night: The Next Tsumakari

"Tsukamakari", "Tsukamashi", and "Motenashi"

These words are used with the same meaning.

From the perspective of yokai, it is called "tsukamakari," while from the human side, it is referred to as "tsukamashi" or "motenashi." However, there is no clear criterion for distinguishing between them, and even humans use the word "tsukamakari" commonly.

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As soon as my wife recovered, I hugged her tightly. It was because of the excitement from "Tsumakari". I was a little worried that she might not be satisfied with me after experiencing the Ushi-oni's dick. But my wife also burned passionately for it. I really think she is a good wife.

By the way, I even asked my wife to give me a blowjob like the one she did for the Ushi-oni, but she asked me, "Isn't that something you only do to yokai?".

She seemed puzzled.

Is oral sex not common in this world?

Or is it just that my wife is naive?

...I guessed it was probably the latter.

On the following day, a small celebration was held to commemorate the successful completion of the first "tsumakari" ceremony with my parents-in-law. Although it was strange to celebrate that another man (?) had slept with my wife, even if he was a yokai, there was something unsettling about it.

Perhaps this was done to soften and make more acceptable the impression of this ritual, which could easily become an internal prostitution business.

By the way, my wife sat blushing throughout the entire event. I thought she must have felt like she did when her first period was celebrated with red rice.

Then my wife said to me: "Please continue to watch over me from now on." Apparently, it had already been decided that I would attend all future tsumakari ceremonies as well.

Although it is somewhat complicated for me to watch as my wife sleeps with a yokai again and again like last night's experience, since it is her request and I myself am excited about it, there is nothing else I can do.

As for tsumakari itself, we were informed that our next client will arrive tomorrow evening along with another yokai whose identity has been revealed in an ancient document shown by my wife. The description of this yokai in the document matches exactly what I saw before - an old man wearing traditional Japanese clothing who has a thin body but stands out because of his large head protruding backwards from his neck. He also has no hair on his flat forehead.

I immediately recognized him as Nurarihyon - just like how he appeared in one of those monster encyclopedias I read when I was young. If memory serves correctly...he sneaks into people's homes without them noticing and eats their food or smokes cigarettes while they are not looking. Because he acts so boldly around humans without fear of being caught or punished by them, people treat him as if he were their master instead!

[TL/N: Image for Nurarihyon is here]

When I was younger, though...I wondered what was so scary about him. He was supposed to be the leader of all yokai in the east or west, but I couldn't see why.

Now that I'm an adult, however, I understand how creepy and frightening he really is. After all, if you're not careful...you could end up being mentally controlled by him without even realizing it!

However, since this is another world we are talking about here - one where things may not always be what they seem - I decided to check out my wife's ancient document for more information on Nurarihyon (which was mostly written in archaic characters and translated by my wife). It turns out that most of what was written there matched with my own knowledge of Nurarihyon. So it seems likely that "old monster"(Roukai) is indeed his name in this world.

It appears that naming conventions in this city are quite straightforward.

Anyway, Nurarihyon...

The last time was Ushi-Oni, he was a strange monster, so there was a sense of detachment from reality.

But this time with Nurarihyon, although he is an Roukai,

He has a form that is closer to human...

In other words, the feeling of "my wife being embraced by another man" is much stronger

Hmm... Am I really okay watching my wife like that?

After all, it means that my wife will be embraced by another man...

However, on the other hand,

I secretly imagine how my wife will be embraced by him and what kind of expression she will show at that time.

Even I think it's despicable of me.

While thinking about such things,

The next night of Tsumakari arrived.