One of the books of a girl-2-girl collection of The Scents: Romantic but Irritating Mates of the SunItsuki Kingdom.

In another realm where all night creatures exist beyond the knowledge of humans, three kingdoms were supposed to be one, and one of them is the SunItuski. The majority population living in the SunItsuki were witches, priestesses, tamers, or hunters were four families of Fujishima, Quinton, Reynolds, and Ibarra lives.

Each of the families might have their own beliefs and old teachings that were being passed down through generations but things kept changing. One of the daughters of the shrine maidens of the Fujishima family has to do the last task and perform a ritual dance before turning into a full pledge shrine maiden. But a lot of ruins came when the said soul beast that is entrapped in their warehouse began to bow at will toward the hired huntress who has a deep connection to the family and the new shrine maiden of the family.

On the other part of the kingdom where a well-known hunter facility governed by the Reynolds, the head of their organization began making extra perimeter checks due to the recent reports and attacks that kept happening around the land. In the middle of her rounds, she fatedly ran into a dragon centaur beast causing her rounds difficult yet became her savior and awakened the hidden power residing in her.

There’s no exception even to the Quinton family's head, a priestess who came across with a very irritating family's head, a tamer from Ibarra. Both had built a very unusual bond of love and hate banter that bloomed into romantic feelings despite being the founders of their school where they found unique and promising successors who soon be connected to the chosen trigger of the wheel of change.

Everyone has connections to each other but none of them could see a very powerful old unrestricted magic that had been unleashed into their hearts and nobody can break the blessed love bestowed by the Moon.


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The Scents: SunItsuki

As MIR was enjoying the discovery that she had been doing around the old wing, something caught her attention when she noticed a certain painting. The painting was very dark and bloody like everything fell into a great disaster. There were dead trees, blood, and corpses but in the middle of the chaos, there was one lady that stood up against them. Fighting with honor and determination. 


“This one reminded me of Ayame,” MIR commented as she studied that particular painting, and the more she did, it seemed to move but slightly. 


“That’s odd.” She muttered because she knew that the painting wouldn’t be moving unless it already happened. 


Then something made her jolt and started to feel some pain that she knew was not hers. She was about to mutter a name when an explosion happened. 


Enchanting Fortress 46: Bursting Chaos & Rage