Episode 6
Episode 6
Translation: Godtl
"......"
Ju-rin struggled to grasp her fading consciousness.
Part of her wanted to abandon everything—the Sword Demon Clan, her duty to serve Cheon Yu-rin—and simply surrender to the current situation.
But her reason and emotions clashed fiercely, leaving her deeply conflicted.
She had been raised her entire life for the sake of the Sword Demon Clan. To throw it all away over something like this was too much to bear.
"Feeling good? Doesn't look like your tongue wants to pull away."
Ju-rin panicked momentarily. Lost in thought, she hadn't even considered breaking the kiss. She immediately tried to withdraw her tongue and push him away, but Cheon Mu-jin showed no intention of releasing her.
"Trying to stop now?"
"......Then will you kill me?"
Cheon Mu-jin looked genuinely taken aback—an answer he hadn't expected.
"Why would I kill you?"
"Were you not planning to silence me?"
"I don't know why you'd think that, but I have no intention of killing a top-tier woman like you."
Ju-rin wasn't just any ordinary woman. She had value. If trained properly, she could provide information on the Sword Demon Clan and keep Cheon Yu-rin in check. Killing her to shut her up would be absurd.
'What a stupid thought. How hard is it to seduce a beauty like this? There's no reason to kill her.'
He didn't know why she'd assumed that, but he needed to clear up the misunderstanding.
"Silencing you is the last thing on my mind."
Cheon Mu-jin chuckled as he replied. Ju-rin's expression turned complicated—she had genuinely believed her head would roll any second.
"Then...?"
"But I'll still need compensation for keeping my mouth shut."
"Haven't you already taken enough?"
"Sadly, I haven't felt your sincerity yet. If anything, it seems like you enjoyed it more."
"Ridiculous!"
"Anyway, show me some sincerity—enough to convince me."
At Cheon Mu-jin's teasing, Ju-rin's face stiffened. She hesitated.
She had already bared herself nearly naked before him. Though she still wore undergarments, the sweat-soaked fabric clung to her body, revealing every curve.
At this point, the only "sincerity" left was the union of man and woman—the Yin-Yang Union.
But one thing still held her back: her virginity.
The Murim, including the Sword Demon Clan, placed great importance on a young woman's purity. Of course, the most crucial figure was Cheon Yu-rin, the clan's heir, but Ju-rin wasn't exempt either.
If she weighed her virginity against the future of her lady, Cheon Yu-rin, the answer was obvious. Whether she wanted it or not, she no longer had a choice.
The moment of decision had arrived.
"If I give myself to you... my lady won't suffer any harm, will she?"
Cheon Mu-jin nodded. Ju-rin was, after all, a woman of the Sword Demon Clan—she had no choice.
"Then... I will yield to you."
"Good. Then show me your sincerity right away."
Ju-rin clenched her teeth briefly. The way she bit her lip suggested she wasn't happy about this. But regardless, she didn't stop.
Slowly, she untied the strings of her already useless undergarments.
Sssk.
The fabric concealing her chest loosened and fell to the floor. Cheon Mu-jin couldn't help but marvel.
"Incredible."
A pair of breasts so massive they could cloud one's mind were now fully exposed. Cheon Mu-jin's jaw nearly dropped.
'Just how big are these? G-cup? Maybe even bigger?'
He had never seen anything beyond that, so he couldn't even guess.
But one thing was certain—they were absurdly huge, almost like watermelons. And it wasn't just the size; their shape was exquisite too. Most enticing of all were the rosy nipples and areolas, practically begging for attention.
He felt the urge to bite them right then and there.
'To think she trained in martial arts with a body like this... truly amazing.'
It wasn't an exaggeration—if she had worked in a brothel instead, she could've seduced even the leader of the Murim Alliance. Cheon Mu-jin couldn't help but stare dumbfounded at her chest.
"Are you just going to gawk?"
Perhaps his blatant gaze was too much for her.
Ju-rin's face flushed red immediately.
"Right. Let's move to the next step."
Under Cheon Mu-jin's piercing gaze, the last scrap of fabric covering Ju-rin's lower half fell to the floor. A long, wet streak was clearly visible.
***
"Truly a body worthy of nothing but admiration."
Ju-rin's physique was as exceptional as he had imagined. Her toned abdomen was beautiful, but what truly captivated him was the sight now unveiled before him.
Gulp.
His mouth watered involuntarily.
Cheon Mu-jin immediately reached for Ju-rin's lower half.
"Hnggh—!"
The moment his thick fingers touched her, Ju-rin flinched and furrowed her brows. This was a sacred place no one had ever trespassed before.
Like an untouched forest, the sensation of his fingers gradually exploring was impossible to get used to.
"The texture is nice. And so bushy."
"......Please, don't say things like that..."
Ignoring her reaction, Cheon Mu-jin continued his ministrations.
The coarse yet fluffy sensation was oddly pleasant. Of course, due to the earlier stimulation, something warm and wet had already seeped between them.
"Hyah—!"
Cheon Mu-jin's fingers boldly parted the thicket. Soon, they tapped lightly against the precious spot hidden within.
"Haaah...!"
The moment he flicked her already hardened clit, Ju-rin's eyes widened, her mouth falling open. Her face flushed, and hot breaths escaped her lips.
A smirk curled on Cheon Mu-jin's lips. In this state, it was clear Ju-rin would soon be the one clinging to him. But where was the fun in rushing?
"Your first time?"
Ju-rin nodded. Her gaze and aura practically begged him to push inside right then. Cheon Mu-jin promptly removed his remaining layers of clothing.
Though he hadn't trained in martial arts properly, perhaps because he was still a martial artist, his body was impressively toned.
But what truly drew the eye was his engorged cock, veins pulsing with barely restrained energy. Naturally, Ju-rin's gaze wavered at the sight.
"Orders—suck it."
"......"
Ju-rin hesitated briefly. But then, a strange sense of déjà vu washed over her. Moments later, she slowly leaned forward. Parting her lips slightly, she pressed them against Cheon Mu-jin's shaft.
"Nngh...!"
"Do it properly. If you do, I'll reward you. You've come this far—surely you want something too."
Ju-rin didn't refuse. Her technique was awkward, almost nonexistent, but that in itself had its own charm.
Cheon Mu-jin slowly rolled his hips. Leaving it all to her would take forever to feel any real stimulation.
"Do it right. Bite me, and the reward's gone."
"Ghk—!!"
Ju-rin sucked as hard as she could. His size made even licking difficult. Her teeth scraped uncomfortably, but the warm, wet sensation inside her mouth made it bearable.
As time passed, drool dripped from the corners of her lips.
"Glrk... ngh..."
The stimulation gradually built. His cock felt like it was being sucked deeper into her throat.
"I'm close."
A simple warning. Cheon Mu-jin immediately released his load. The impact of semen hitting her throat made Ju-rin cough violently. Some of it spilled from her mouth, splattering across her face.
It made for a perfect decoration. Cheon Mu-jin smiled in satisfaction.
"Good. Now for your reward. Lift your hips and turn around."
Ju-rin was surprisingly docile and obedient. She did as told, raising her hips and settling onto the bed.
Cheon Mu-jin crouched before her, spreading her buttocks apart. Aligning his gaze with her entrance, the sweet-and-sour scent of a woman's arousal filled the air as her most intimate spot was laid bare.
"You've got a lot of hair. I'll have to tidy it up later."
"Tidy it...?"
"I'll take care of that myself later. But wow, even your asshole has hair?"
"Please... don't say such embarrassing things..."
The fact that she was now calling things "embarrassing" showed how much her attitude had shifted. It was almost like she was treating him as a lover.
But her bashfulness only made Cheon Mu-jin want to tease her more. Before thrusting in, he gave her pussy a light slap.
Smack.
The sharp pain made Ju-rin scrunch her eyes shut.
"Who said you could call this embarrassing? You keep misunderstanding your place—you're nothing but a bitch here to clean up her master's shit."
"But..."
"Shut up and spread your legs."
Perhaps out of loyalty to the Sword Demon Clan, Ju-rin obeyed without protest. As her legs parted, the thick bush hiding her entrance became even more visible.
Her folds were a pretty shade of rosy red, glistening with slick arousal. Deep inside, the remnants of her intact hymen remained. Cheon Mu-jin aligned the tip of his cock with her entrance.
"Any last words before I take your virginity?"
"......Please... make it not hurt too much."
"I'll try."