To Luoyang — Damn, the Return Is Delayed
We walked for a long time.
The horses were left tied at the Wang family estate for now; we could simply send a merchant guild employee to fetch them when we departed, so the seven of us walked toward the market street by the western gate.
After about thirty minutes of walking, the merchant district seemed close—noisy sounds drifted toward us.
“General Hwang. Even at a glance, your martial arts look formidable.”
“Not at all, Magistrate Ga. As my official rank shows, I’m little better than a freeloader.”
A shadow fell across Hwang Chung’s face. She too had reached nineteen without marrying. There were many women who did not fit the common sense of this era, but Jia Xu whispered that for martial artists or certain talented individuals, it was common to form a household well past their twenties.
“As the upcoming magistrate, I intend to recommend General Hwang to Magistrate Seop as the Right Colonel. A martial artist like General Hwang deserves proper treatment.”
Jia Xu held the highest official rank among the others here, being the one already scheduled for the magistrate position.
“Yes…? Why trust me so?”
“Lord Wang Yun has a keen eye, but I’m also quite good at assessing a martial artist’s capabilities. Looking at Huang Lian here, what do you think?”
Jia Xu pointed at me and asked Hwang Chung. Even while walking, Hwang Chung scanned me from head to toe, then pondered for a moment.
“It’s strange. Looking at the muscles, she’s a master far above my level, yet judging by the gait and posture, it seems she hasn’t trained in martial arts for only a few years… It’s hard to judge.”
“Hahaha. Impressive, Right Colonel Hwang.”
Hwang Chung’s eye for talent seemed useful. She had pinpointed my condition almost exactly. Jia Xu laughed heartily once, then walked ahead with Hwang Chung at a distance.
“We got lucky. To meet such a general at Big Brother’s place.”
“Yes, Guild Master.”
Cho Ryeon raised her speech because Wang Yeon was beside her. We all roughly knew how high Hwang Chung would rise. We didn’t know the exact official title, but she would become an outstanding general appointed as one of Shu’s Five Tiger Generals. We had essentially picked her up off the street.
Wang Yeon, holding Cho A and the clone, quickly approached Jia Xu, leaving only Cho Ryeon beside me. I briefly looked at the woman in splendid light armor who kept her head bowed in embarrassment, saying little.
Her beauty is outstanding enough to be called Diao Chan…
It surpassed the concubines except for Wang Yeon and Lee Jin. Dreamy eyes, sharp nose and jawline. And her waist looked extremely slender at a glance.
“Right. Cho Ryeon, was it? As soon as we get to the Yiga Merchant Guild, you’re spending the first night with me. And after the big job is done, I’ll tell you my secret too. If you’re following me just based on my appearance, you might regret it. I’m transformed due to circumstances right now.”
“Yes…? It doesn’t matter, Master. You’re not over thirty, are you?”
Of course not. I wasn’t even over ten. But if I said that, she’d definitely faint, so I just nodded.
“Plenty of time left until thirty.”
“Yes. Um… are you from a powerful clan or scholarly family? Enough not to let me starve…”
“Of course. I’ll pay twenty gold coins monthly as an allowance for maintaining dignity. All my concubines receive that.”
She smiled brightly. Then she softly approached, linked arms with me, and clung close.
“Then is your face ugly or hideous?”
“Hmm. When women see my original face, they stare blankly. The type that brings lovesickness… yeah.”
I exaggerated a bit to ease her tension, and she covered her mouth with a soft laugh. She leaned even more on my arm. About 165 cm tall. Just right. I wrapped my arm around her waist.
“You said transformation, so is it Taoist magic?”
“Yeah. Something like that? Anyway, I can only reveal my identity after spending a night with you. Understand. This shell will be used by my clone later, so forget it after tonight.”
“Yes, Master.”
Calling me Master was natural as a concubine. But the documents Wang Yun gave Wang Yeon would definitely include Cho Ryeon’s slave papers. Since Seop Yeong would become the magistrate, discarding the slave documents and getting approval would be simple.
“Cho Ryeon? Is that your name?”
“No. I was sold at five and forgot my name. Until a week ago, for five years I was Cho Seon, and before that it was Cho Ryeon.”
“Hmm. Want me to give you a name?”
“No. It feels like denying my life.”
Wang Yeon and Lee Jin had been the same; Cho Ryeon also showed a bit of hesitation about discarding her name.
“Hmm. Okay.”
I stroked the hand of her arm linked with mine. Soft hand. But when I held hands, the fingertips and palms weren’t that soft. Traces of playing the string instrument, and marks as if gripping a sword.
She must have worked hard.
“After spending the night, you’ll have to become Cho A’s mother. When we go down to Xiangyang, of course you’ll get pregnant too. How about it—can you raise Cho A as your daughter?”
“Of course. When I came out holding Cho A earlier, I was so happy. Thinking this child would be free. I’ll raise her like my own daughter.”
Savoring her fragrant body scent as we walked, Jia Xu ahead slipped into a three-story building. Then the clone walked in, and Wang Yeon was grabbing some man and pointing at us. Soon Wang Yeon disappeared inside.
“Let’s go. I’m going crazy wanting to taste you.”
“Yes… Master.”
Before we knew it, we stood in front of the three-story building with the signboard “Yiga Merchant Guild.” A man in his twenties bowed his head.
“General Huang Lian. The Guild Master asks you to come to the office first. I’ll guide you, so please follow.”
“Alright.”
There was no stall. Opening the door, you could tell it was a converted inn—a counter was visible, and many tables filled the first floor. People who looked like merchants sat bargaining, so the warehouse must be separate. Following the servant past the second floor to the third, the innermost door decorated with elaborate carvings came into view. Above it were the Chinese characters for Guild Master’s Office, and the servant bowed and disappeared.
“Here it is.”
“Alright.”
After the servant left, I slid the door open sideways. Wang Yeon was already holding Cho A and rifling through documents.
“Hm? Starting work already?”
“Yes. Zhe Yeongji—Zhe Shu—did the work thoroughly, but I still need to check. Open this door and go in, and there’s a room where the Guild Master can rest temporarily. Go in there.”
“Yeah. Thanks, Yeon.”
Cho Ryeon looked bewildered at me speaking casually and Wang Yeon using honorifics. I smirked and took her into the room called Guild Master’s Rest Room. Inside, the lights were already on—a cozy space without any musty smell, with a table and bed, clearly a room just for temporary rest.
“Cho Ryeon. Repeat after me. [I, Cho Ryeon, am Ian’s SLAVE.]”
“[I, Cho Ryeon, am Ian’s SLAVE.]”
For Cho Ryeon, her beauty was a waste, but in principle her status didn’t support it. So I set her as slave rank, and she received a new trait: Tiger’s Dynamic Vision. Indeed, the eyes of feline animals are extraordinary. Thinking of cats playing with snakes, or tigers throwing cat punches and toying with bears, it couldn’t be explained without dynamic vision. And with no warning from Jini, it seemed certain we were clearing two missions at once this time. Whether to take Cho Ryeon and move on immediately, or finish the day and then move on, was the only remaining situation. My heart pounded.
“Cho Ryeon. Your mouth, pussy, and anus I’ll take with my original body. But your pussy I’ll have to take with this body no matter what. That’s okay, right?”
“Yes, Master.”
I was surprised she didn’t flinch at the word “pussy” and opened my eyes a bit wide; she chuckled.
“As a Wang family entertainer, I often perform for high officials, and those old high officials, once they drink, don’t care about gender and that level of dirty talk is nothing.”
“Ah… right. Then Cho Ryeon, will you take off your clothes? Completely naked?”
“Yes.”
Cho Ryeon removed her light armor, and I matched her by removing my martial arts uniform piece by piece. Soon her modest B-cup breasts were revealed. And when I removed my sports bra, revealing my bouncing huge breasts, Cho Ryeon stared blankly for a moment.
Damn. First impression like this… she won’t think I’m a pervert, right?
A moment of self-loathing, but soon as she pulled down her skirt and even her undergarments, I pulled down my panties to match.
Sway.
I felt the about 13 cm cock dangling and swinging, but the faint breeze indoors stimulated the female genitalia area as it passed.
Fuck. This really feels disgusting.
I understood Xiang Yu’s body’s greatness, and that Xiang Yu’s body was necessary, but I didn’t understand why I had to have sex with this body.
I’m a man. Man. As long as I stick the genitals into Cho Ryeon’s pussy and satisfy her, it’s over.
The self-loathing lasted only a moment as I looked at Cho Ryeon standing bashfully before me and approached to remove her hair ornaments one by one. My women simply adorned with a topknot crown and hairpin or just one hairpin, but she had more than one or two hair ornaments. Even Jo A and Jo Min had only simple ornaments in their hair since they came prepared for the first night. When I fully loosened her hair, silky hair cascaded down her back with a swish.
“Pretty.”
“Thank you, Master.”
I sat on the edge of the bed and spread my arms wide. Then the deeply blushing Cho Ryeon slowly approached, spread her legs, and sat on top of me. I held her cheek with one hand and wrapped her waist with my left arm. Feeling my cock twitch slightly from her fragrant body scent, I lightly pressed my lips to hers. Since I planned to kiss with my original body, I just lightly touched lips and pulled away.
Peck.
“Ha…”
But facing each other was a mistake. Her swelling breasts kept pressing against my huge breasts. Fortunately Xiang Yu’s breasts weren’t erogenous zones, so only a soft feeling came through, and I was relieved.
Fuck… it’s wet…
Whether from excitement, I felt love juices moistly generating from the pussy, and I no longer hesitated. If I dragged it out, I felt like I’d lose my identity—that dirty sensation. I hurried. Lowering the arm that had been stroking her cheek, I fondled the cock and it soon became strongly erect. Holding the cock, I whispered to Cho Ryeon.
“Cho Ryeon, put your feet on the bed for a moment and stand up a little.”
Whether she had seen a lot or received bedroom arts education, she raised her body slightly without much question, and I probed her valley with the cock, aligned it with the entrance, and embraced her facing me.
“Master. Are we becoming one now?”
“Yeah. Cho Ryeon, come down slowly, slowly. Don’t be too surprised.”
She made a slightly tense expression and was gradually sitting down. Tight pussy, but regardless the glans soon penetrated into the pussy.
Sook.
“Haeng! This? Compared to what I heard…”
“Different, right?”
Nod.
She flushed deeply. And she twitched, deliberately trying to clench her pussy.
“Why are you tensing your anus?”
“Th… that. They said men like it if you do this…”
“Bedroom arts?”
Nod.
Still unable to clench only the pussy voluntarily, I felt her butt twitching with the arm around her. And gradually she heated up as she sat down, and soon I felt the glans touch the hymen.
“Master. It’s the hymen. You’ll check it a little later, right?”
“Yeah. Trust me.”
Flush.
Now red as a strawberry, she put her hands on my shoulders and sat down fully. She twitched for a moment then sank down with a sook, lightly biting her lip and enduring the moan.
“Ha..eng..”
“Burst it.”
“Haaaang!!!”
She who had been sitting down slowly, slowly. Soon she herself found the space below the cervix and inserted the glans there.
“Hm? You know this place?”
“Haang.. yes. Lower Palace. For big ones like Master, I learned that putting it here makes them happy.”
A smile formed. And curious how far her learned bedroom arts went, I decided to leave it to her.
“Then will you try moving once?”
“Yes. Husband, will you lie down?”
I flopped down on the bed as is. Bouncing breasts. Damn. Whether she saw my expression sour after looking at the breasts once, Cho Ryeon smiled softly and without touching the breasts, held my waist and rotated her pelvis. Ideal movement with waist fixed and only the hips drawing large circles.
So Spinning existed? From ancient times.
Extremely smooth movement. I didn’t doubt it since I clearly felt the hymen tearing sensation. But her pelvic movement was no different from a seductress.
“Haang!! Master… ah.. does it feel good?”
I felt her butt twitching on the hand placed on her pelvis. Even while rotating her pelvis, she didn’t forget to clench her anus. I reached out and tucked her hair behind her ear.
“Yeah. Good.”
Flush. She smiled bashfully and pressed her labia majora almost rubbing against my skin, rotating quickly then soon moving back and forth.
Squelch squelch.
Cho Ryeon’s love juices flowed down and I felt them on my body, admiring her artistic pelvic movements moving back and forth.
“Haang….”
Hesitate. At the precursor of climax where the pussy trembled wildly and breasts heaved greatly, she hesitated for a moment.
“Just go. I like women who just feel the climax rather than lasting long or anything.”
“Yes!!!”
Squelch squelch. She who had been rapidly rowing the oar—cock—back and forth soon climaxed as her vagina trembled wildly.
“Master!!! Haaaang!!!”
Climax of ejaculation sensation. I heightened the ejaculation sensation to match her climax, but there were no balls. Perhaps because of that, with a strange feeling of something trembling in the belly, something from the belly rapidly rushed to the urethra.
“I’m cumming too.”
Pushoot pushoot.
Dance trait acquired from Cho Ryeon.
Dance Level 5
“Thank you. Haang!!”
Ding. You have completed the mission. All rewards can be confirmed in Subspace, and return to Kim Ian’s original world is now possible. This is a sudden mission. Will you accept?
Ah… so it’s over. Another sudden one?
I sat up again, embraced her, and continued ejaculating. Stroking the head of Cho Ryeon who nestled in my arms catching her breath, I poured all three hundred milliliters of semen into her.
Should I accept? It won’t take long, right?
Yes. It will not take a full month.
I soothed Cho Ryeon’s trembling body.
Yes.
Do not return until arriving at the Yi family estate in Xiangyang.
Sub-missions:
1. First night with Jia Xu and Jang Mi in Xiangyang.
2. Reception of the four women currently conversing in the reception room, excluding Jia Xu.
🎁 Reward: One-time Soul Summoning Scroll ×2 (for KLMA 01984, for KLMA 01118)
⚠ Penalty: None
Hm?
You must also capture the two scholars No Sik brought. Good luck, Kim Ian.
Soul Summoning Scroll? Crazy. Summon Xiang Yu’s soul and make her a real person? Is that possible? If it’s a Constellation, maybe it is.
I pondered for a moment. I should do it. I could see Hye-yun a month later.
Drip.
Tears welled slightly and fell; I hurriedly wiped my eyes. Fortunately Cho Ryeon had her eyes closed, savoring the climax, so she didn’t see it.