To become a servant to the great Lord Tetsuhara was an honor on its own, but to receive private combat training from him? When Shirakami was first approached with the offer, he was beyond ecstatic. Surely he could learn a great deal from the esteemed warlord.

As it turns out, Shirakami had a long way to go. He was learning very slowly, and though he showed promise he was testing Tetushara's patience every day. Tetsuhara realized quickly that traditional disciplinary methods were not working, and in a moment of perversion along with a will to advance the two's complicated relationship, the wolf warrior decided to hold a training session with very special circumstances.

The rules were simple: Shirakami would face Tetsuhara in sword combat, but he must not strike Tetsuhara directly with the blade. It was nothing more than a test of precision on its own, but there was a catch- both must strip down and face each other completely nude.

Shirakami was shocked by this proposal, but ultimately agreed. He was in no position as a simple retainer to debate it anyway. The young wolf was confused as to why the lord would show any sort of indecency, but he wasn't complaining. On their next day of training, the two meekly disrobed and began practice as usual. As expected, Shirakami's skills were lackluster and he found himself unable to gain anything close to an advantage over Tetsuhara. Quite unsurprisingly, he was having trouble focusing on anything other than the lord's exposed parts flopping about as they clashed. Frustrated with his progress, Tetsuhara uttered an ultimatum that if he continued to falter then Shirakami would have to get on his knees and pleasure him.

Shirakami wasn't sure how to react, ittedly. He was equally frustrated at his inferior combat skills, but on the other hand... He was just given an open invitation to get his hands (and mouth) on his superior's incredibly alluring cock. Doing his best not to make it obvious, Shirakami continued to blunder. Tetsuhara eventually sighed and halted the fight. Crossing his arms, he ordered the incompetent wolf to start licking.

Shirakami happily obliged.