Episode 7
Episode 7
Translation: Godtl
Sshhk.
Cheon Mu-jin held Ju-rin by the waist and thrust his cock inside. Her hymen tore, and a warm, red liquid seeped out.
"Hhhuuaaack!!"
The pain must have been considerable—Ju-rin's upper body jerked violently. The sight of her breasts swaying was quite spectacular. The view from behind was intensely stimulating. Cheon Mu-jin immediately grabbed one of her breasts with his free hand.
He kneaded it slowly, gradually moving his fingers toward her nipple. The nipple had swollen much larger than before, a clear sign that the pleasure was substantial.
As he stimulated her nipple and rocked his hips, Ju-rin's screams soon transformed into moans.
The way her body twitched with every thrust of his cock was incredibly lewd.
Thump, thump.
Given the size of his cock, it seemed to be thoroughly piercing her insides. The face that had been twisted in pain gradually relaxed, and a faint smile began to form.
"You filthy bitch. You pretended to hate it, but look at you now—completely drunk on cock."
"That's not... hhhuuuhhht!"
She tried desperately to muster defiance in her eyes, but every time his cock hit her cervix, her expression crumbled. The act was already falling apart. Ju-rin, like this, looked both insolent and strangely alluring.
'Just one proper breaking should do it.'
The first time is always the hardest—once past that, this type tends to become surprisingly easy.
Now, he used both hands to grope her breasts. Their softness was exquisite. And as he kneaded them, the tightness around his cock seemed to intensify.
Moving his hips instinctively, the urge to cum gradually built up.
"I'm about to come."
"Haaah, ah, not inside... please...!"
Cheon Mu-jin immediately thrust harder, driving his cock even deeper.
Splurt.
Warm semen flooded Ju-rin's insides.
"Hhaaaahhhn..."
This alone wasn't enough. It was just pleasurable sex for both of them. He needed something to truly break her—something to cement her humiliation, which was just right at this moment.
As he pulled out his cock, he used the same fingers that had been pinching her nipple to harshly clamp down on her clit.
"Hhhuuuuhht?! Hhaaaaack!"
Perhaps because the area was already hypersensitive from the stimulation?
Ju-rin's back arched like a bow, and semen gushed out of her pussy in a sudden spurt. Her walls clenched down on his cock with such force that it nearly felt like they were trying to sever what little remained inside, forcing him to cum again.
Once he fully withdrew, a mixture of virgin blood and semen trickled down from her pussy. It was an intensely erotic sight.
"Quite satisfying."
"......"
Ju-rin remained silent. Instead, her body trembled faintly. She had clearly reached her peak as well. It was obvious she hadn't yet fully emerged from the lingering aftershocks. Naturally, this stimulation would undoubtedly be etched into her body for the rest of her life. When one's first experience of intimacy was this intensely stimulating, their body's threshold would rise significantly.
In the end, it meant she would become addicted—to his cock, to their coupling. Naturally, it was a satisfying result. Now, all that remained was to imprint this memory so deeply upon her that she could never forget it.
"You said your name was Ju-rin, right?"
"Y-Yes... that's correct."
Even answering seemed difficult for her. But there was no time to wait. On the contrary, he had to press on before she could fully regain her senses.
"Hurry up and wash your cunt, then get dressed."
"...Just... a little rest..."
"The Demonic Doctor will be back soon. Do you really want him to see you like this?"
"N-No. I'll wash up right away."
"After washing, report your cunt's condition to me."
"Huh...?"
"Since it's the cunt I dirtied, you should report how thoroughly you cleaned it."
"Th-That's..."
Ju-rin's face flushed red. Not with disgust—but with shame. Despite what they had just done, she still didn't want to do something so humiliating.
"No choice, then. If you don't want to, I'll just have to stop giving you my cock. A woman who's lost her virginity won't find another man to hold her, so you'll have to spend the rest of your life alone, won't you?"
"...I understand. I'll report it."
"No, since you hesitated, that's not enough. Don't just report it—wash yourself in front of me."
"...Understood."
A short while later, Cheon Mu-jin brought a basin of water. Given Ju-rin's current state, there was no way she could step outside. After a brief hesitation, Ju-rin scooped water from the basin and slowly rubbed it over her cunt. It was unsatisfactory. Cleaning like that wouldn't reach inside. If she wasn't careful, she might end up pregnant.
'I do plan to impregnate her eventually, but not yet.'
If Ju-rin got pregnant now, it would cause major complications in his plan to claim Cheon Yu-rin. Questions about the father would inevitably arise, and he would naturally fall under suspicion. That would be extremely troublesome.
"Hold on, spread your cunt properly."
"Wh-What...?"
"Spread it wide. I need to see if you're cleaning inside properly."
Ju-rin's trembling hands slowly grasped her labia and parted them. Cheon Mu-jin immediately bent down to inspect the inside. The folds were still smeared with streaks of white semen.
"Clean deeper. If you don't wash it properly, there'll be punishment."
"...I-I understand."
Words alone weren't enough. If he let this slide, she would eventually start taking his orders lightly. Carrot and stick—that was the universal law governing all relationships.
Cheon Mu-jin raised his palm and lightly struck Ju-rin's pussy. If he had known how to channel Qi, he would have hit harder, but unfortunately, he didn't.
Slap! Slap!
"Haaah! Hahk!"
Ju-rin seemed to be more of a pervert than he'd thought. The impact of the strikes made another gush of clear arousal spill from her cunt.
'Is she more of a masochist?'
Without any prior information, it was hard to tell. Regardless, Ju-rin let out a scream. Though he wanted to stop for fear of damaging her cunt, he knew he had to make an example of her to ensure obedience.
Whack! Whack!
As he struck harder, Ju-rin began to beg.
"I-I'm sorry! Please stop! Aaahhk!"
Seeing her swollen, reddened cunt, he finally decided to stop. Had the punishment been effective? This time, she meticulously scrubbed inside her slit before washing thoroughly. Only after spreading her cunt for inspection and receiving his approval did Ju-rin finally dress. Before leaving, he made sure to tell her he would visit her again later.
***
Within the Demon Path Pavilion lay the Secret Manual Library. Each time a candidate passed an exam, they were granted access to browse its martial arts manuals. There was no time limit—the intent was for them to seek out the most exceptional techniques they could master. Of course, most struggled to learn even one. Cheon Mu-jin was no exception.
"Before leaving, fill out the register."
"Understood."
Cheon Mu-jin performed the fist-and-palm salute and stepped inside. Those who had passed the first exam were already seated, deeply engrossed in studying the manuals.
True mastery of a secret manual required long-term comprehension. Cheon Mu-jin first surveyed the library as a whole.
'Would the Heavenly Demon Divine Art be here?'
Even if the Heavenly Demon Divine Art existed, it was clear that not just anyone could learn it. But if there was one reason to seek it out regardless—
Because it's cool.
The prestige carried by the words "Heavenly Demon" was anything but ordinary. Of course, Cheon Mu-jin was also of the Cheon bloodline, but that hardly mattered unless he ascended to the position of Cult Leader. Besides, even ordinary martial artists of the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult occasionally used the Heavenly Demon Divine Art. Yet, regardless of its practicality, if he wanted style, he had to insist on the Heavenly Demon Divine Art.
The Heavenly Demon Overlord Step, the Heavenly Demon Cyclone Slash, the Heavenly Demon's Arcane Barrage—in the Murim, the more a technique's name included "Heavenly Demon," the more badass it became.
Which is why I absolutely have to learn it.
But as he scanned the Secret Manual Library, he spotted a martial manual he simply couldn't ignore—the Lust Demonic Art, the martial art of the infamous Lust Demon, one of the Four Great Fiends of the past.
Maybe I should learn this instead? My goal is to bed all the game's heroines anyway.
Instinctively, Cheon Mu-jin picked up the Lust Demonic Art manual. There were no restrictions on reading it, so he figured he'd just skim through it for now. Shortly after, he also managed to locate the Heavenly Demon Divine Art—though, of course, it only contained the most basic principles, the kind any member of the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult could learn. The true Heavenly Demon Divine Art could only be mastered after becoming the Young Cult Leader.
And then—
[Merge martial manuals?]
"...What the hell is this?"
A realization struck him. This was a game. And if it was a game, then a system had to exist. Not necessarily in the form of Status Windows or stat screens like in overpowered game fantasy novels, but still. Without hesitation, Cheon Mu-jin clicked on the prompt floating in the air.
A moment later, an entirely unexpected manual materialized before his eyes:
[Primary: Panting Rub God Art]
[Secondary: Sex Administration Demon Art]
"...Wow."
Not the "Heavenly Demon" as in a celestial fiend, but the kind that makes people pant from mere friction. It was the perfect martial art for this kind of trashy, smutty game.
But if someone asked whether it was useless—far from it. A power that grew stronger the more women he bedded? That was the kind of ability you'd wish you had if you didn't already.
The heavens are on my side.
Maybe ending up in this trashy smut novel wasn't misfortune—maybe it was luck.