A Master's Promise
Even a peak master with tits bigger than her head has a third-rate pussy—that's just common sense. All encounters arrive without warning. What people have called fate since ancient times is chance evolving into inevitability.
A fateful meeting. It sounds nice enough... but.
'Even so, isn't this a bit too sudden?'
It had been three days since I'd been kidnapped by the Cheonhwa Guild. A lot had happened in that time. The most positive change was that this woman had finally stopped seeing me as an enemy.
"You're overthinking things. Your foundation is decent enough, but everything else is still a long way off. You can't achieve true mastery just by mimicking someone else's techniques."
"Yes..."
"Didn't this lady tell you? Even if you learned it through some skill or whatever, that technique isn't something you can handle so easily. You have a certain talent for it, though."
...The problem was that she'd started treating me like a disciple.
'Sigh.'
How the hell did things end up like this? Getting free consulting from a hidden master wasn't bad at all. Objectively speaking, it was an incredible stroke of luck—something you couldn't find just anywhere. I knew I should absorb her teachings properly and use them as a springboard for growth.
'But my original goal wasn't this.'
Enlightenment was great and all, but right now, escaping took priority. What about Meirin? Was Dayeon looking for me? My head felt like it was going to explode from all the worries.
Truth be told, I could escape if I really wanted to.
...And that was the problem.
"Are you listening? Distracted while this lady is speaking? You've got some guts."
I knew how to get out. All I had to do was fuck this woman who was blabbering on like she was hot shit right here and now. Pound her until she begged for mercy and said she'd let me go for screwing up.
"Hmph, are you dead or something while sitting there? Hey!"
Poke, poke.
If I did that, I'd cross an irreversible river. It would be throwing her goodwill into the dirt, leaving an indelible scar on her heart. Setting aside everything else, it was straight-up a crime. With Meirin, I could chalk it up to circumstances, but not now—I couldn't blame the world like before.
It would be entirely my responsibility. And that weighed on me.
"What an incorrigible guy... Hey, are you listening?"
"...Yes."
"You can do whatever you want with this lady."
I doubted my ears for a second. What the hell did she just say?
"Did you think this lady was some clueless idiot? I'm ignorant about this world's affairs... but I have my reasons. It doesn't mean I've wasted my time drifting through life."
The woman crouched down beside me. At first, I couldn't understand her actions. Her expression was complicated. The heart of this woman, who had always felt so distant, now seemed like it was desperately swallowing loneliness.
"What does that child call herself?"
"...The leader of the Cheonhwa Guild."
"As expected. That child has always clung to what she lacks until the bitter end."
Splash—
It was strange. I hadn't activated Appraisal Eye, but right in front of me, a single fish was swimming. Realizing it was a signal, I widened my eyes. The tiny prison filled with water. Blue chased away the darkness. The depths here felt profound, making it hard to breathe.
"—This lady's name is Wi Seol-ah. I'm in no position to take a disciple now, and I have no title, so you may call me by name."
A beam of light pierced the water's surface. In the shadows reflected on the bottom, the silhouette of a woman appeared. A snowy high plain. Wi Seol-ah stood there alone.
Mental image. This scenery wasn't something she was showing me. Appraisal Eye was arbitrarily reading her past.
'Ugh, my head...'
A splitting headache hit, and I averted my gaze. I'd peeked at something I wasn't supposed to.
"Listen."
Wi Seol-ah's voice called me back.
"This lady cannot take you as a disciple. But I can't ignore your potential either. After all, your cultivation method is this lady's own."
"What do you...?"
"It means I'll fulfill the bare minimum of my duty."
Wi Seol-ah leaned in. Her slender finger poked my chest.
"That woman said it, didn't she? That she'd let you live as long as you fucked her. You've held out because you couldn't give your chastity to some unknown man."
"...But you don't know me either."
"Of course I do. You're using this lady's martial arts, aren't you? Meeting like this must be heaven's will."
Thud.
Wi Seol-ah pushed me onto the bed. Her smooth thighs shyly parted as she settled her hips over mine.
"I'll help you escape. In return... come see this lady again, just once. Whenever you like. I want to witness your achievements firsthand."
Her body trembled faintly, but her eyes were resolute. She meant every word.
"No, why go this far?"
"Because this lady is a martial artist."
It was incomprehensible to me. So what if it was her martial art? Paths could cross in life. She was willing to give up the virginity she'd guarded her whole life just because I used her technique?
"Haa..."
Honestly, I wasn't into it. She was someone who'd shown me kindness. I hated the idea of forcing this situation, and I hated how casually she was going along with it. This wasn't my style.
That's why.
"Lift your hips for a sec. Let me get your clothes off."
"...Alright."
I decided to finish quickly and come up with another plan. There had to be a way we could both be satisfied.
"If this lady's body disgusts you, just bear with it a little..."
"It's not. You're plenty beautiful."
"I-Is that so."
Swish.
As I pulled her panties down too, my cock thrust up between our naked bodies. Her lower half, pinning me down, shivered.
"Y-You there? Isn't this... a bit much...?"
"If it's even a little unpleasant, say so. I don't want to force it either."
"Unpleasant...? No, it's not that, I was just... a little worried!"
Even as she said that, Wi Seol-ah's face had gone pale. Her skin already lacked much color, and now, drenched in sweat, she looked like a frail patient.
"U-um..."
Her handcuffed hands tentatively stroked the glans. Her waist jerked up occasionally from tension. Her body, naturally heating up as it rubbed against the shaft, was already gushing slick fluids.
"You know how to do this, right?"
"D-Do you take this lady for a fool...? After all the storms I've weathered, of course I know!"
"Not that, my dick's starting to hurt."
"Ugh... F-Fine. Just do it already..."
I wasn't really nagging, but the constant buildup was making my cock throb like it might burst. Unlike her, I'd been hard nonstop for three days staring at her naked body. Knowing it was her fault, she shyly lifted her hips.
"Th-Then... here I go."
Her hips lowered slowly. Wi Seol-ah moved on her own. She kept her head down, avoiding my eyes, lips pressed tight.
The moment the glans touched her entrance, her body stiffened.
"Hngh...!"
Wi Seol-ah stayed like that for a long time. She couldn't push away. She didn't want to. Yet her hips refused to descend further, as if her body wouldn't obey.
Her handcuffed hands fidgeted over my chest.
"...This lady."
"I'm listening."
"Wait... just a moment."
"As long as you need."
It wasn't a voice on the verge of tears. Just fear from it being her first time. That's what made it hurt more.
I placed my hands on her waist. To reassure her there was no rush, I just let my palms' warmth rest there.
"...Hoo."
Wi Seol-ah exhaled shortly and slowly shifted her weight. Before I knew it, the glans slipped inside.
Squelch—
Her slender fingers gripped the handcuffs. Wi Seol-ah's insides were tight and hot. Her hymen resisted so clearly—it was a pure, untouched pussy that had never taken anything.
"Kh... Ugh!"
Wi Seol-ah's back arched unsteadily.
"Wait, stop—"
"Don't stop."
Her words cut off. Wi Seol-ah shot me a sharp glance, then looked away upon meeting my eyes.
Stopping midway would only make it worse.
"...I know."
The Wi Seol-ah I'd seen so far was strong. Once she decided, she didn't waver. But this was different, so I slowly thrust my hips up from below.
Caught off guard by the sudden stimulation, her waist dropped.
—Plop!
"Uh, uhn...?!?"
Wi Seol-ah's body collapsed, crushing me entirely. Her pale hands clawed at my chest in reproach. Her inexperienced vaginal muscles clenched around my cock from the foreign sensation.
"Ha... Haa, you little...!"
"Does it hurt a lot?"
"D-Don't... ask...!"
Yeah, it hurts, huh. I stayed still, giving her time to adjust to my cock.
"...No need for this. Just finish quick and plan your escape."
"Before that."
"Hah...?"
Wi Seol-ah, who'd buried her face in my chest, looked up at me.
"I'm not doing it your way."
"...What do you mean?"
"If we do this, it'll look like I took your virginity and ran. I don't like that."
Wi Seol-ah stared at me for a long time. Her lips parted as if to scold me for joking at a time like this, then closed. In the end, she moved her body instead.
Her hips lifted slowly, then came down.
"Ugh— Haa...!"
Her body was flexible from martial arts training, but this motion was something else entirely. It was awkward, like she had no idea what she was doing. Her rhythm faltered before our flesh even slapped together.
"Hold up for a sec."
"Uhn."
In the end, I had to take the lead. My hands on her waist slid down, fully grasping her plump ass.
Slap, slap—
"Hngh, ohn...?!?"
Proper stimulation hit, and her reaction burst out immediately. She tried to hold it back, but too late. The short moan echoed in the room.
"...This lady."
"I know, no need to say it."
"Wh-What...? Shut up! Shut your mouth or I'll kill you!"
Wi Seol-ah, ears red to the tips, buried her face in my chest again.
Slap, slap, splat—
As speed built up, her body reacted, reflexively adding weight. Each deep thrust made her thighs quiver—something inside her pussy was getting hit.
"Ha, haa... Th-This is yours...?"
"Yes."
"Wait... Hngh?! W-Wait, slower...!"
"You can take it. Tell me if it hurts."
"I-I didn't say it hurts—Hnn, ugh...!"
Wi Seol-ah's protests drowned in her breaths. I shifted angles, thrusting upward, drawing a new reaction.
"Oh, ohn...?!?"
"Does that spot feel good?"
"I-I told you not to say it...!"
Her rough words contrasted with her voice and pussy, both growing wetter. Wi Seol-ah's eyes glistened. The shift from pain to mixed pleasure seemed to confuse her.
"H-How... such indecency...!"
"I can feel it. Your body's loving it."
"You... Haa, keep interrupting this la—Hnn, dy...!"
Zing—a tremor started in her belly, spreading to her inner thighs. I deliberately kept scraping that spot.
"Uh, ugh...! Uhn, ha...!"
Her voice lost form, scattering into fragments. Her body stiffened like someone gripping her joints.
"This is... Uh, ohn...! Th-That spo—!"
Shiver.
Wi Seol-ah's hips bucked high once, then shyly settled, hugging my cock.
"...! ...?"
I caught her gently. She stared blankly, still processing what had happened to her body. A deflated sound leaked from her parted lips.
"...Did this lady just."
"Yes."
"It wasn't... particularly strange or anything...?"
"You're adorable. Super cute."
Wi Seol-ah's eyes wavered briefly. As if to hide it, her head dropped, silver hair veiling her gaze. But just for a moment—so briefly—her thin lips quivered, unable to contain her joy.
I took that as permission and lifted my hips again.