Chapter 32. Is My Semen That Delicious?
"Private! Kim Seok-woo!"
Huff huff...
I dreamed about the military again.
Is this a brand that just won't fade?
It's already the second time since I came to this place.
The outside is a bit dark, so I woke up earlier than expected.
Is it because I had a nightmare?
Well then, naturally I do my circulation training and martial arts practice...
"Sect Leader, the meal is ready."
A voice calling me from outside—it's Jwa-hobeop.
The window is already bright.
When did so much time pass?
These days, when I only practice martial arts, I lose track of time.
"I understand. I'll be down shortly."
After roughly wiping my sweat with a towel, I went downstairs to find everyone waiting for me.
"You all could have eaten first."
<Mandu.>
Imu picks up a mandu and then looks at Jwa-hobeop.
She cautiously gauges the mood, then eventually puts down the mandu she had picked up.
I can sense it.
Now I know who was the one to discipline the Heuk-rin-wi all this time.
Only after I sat down and picked up a mandu did everyone else pick up their spoons.
Gobbling down
While everyone else eats quietly, Imu eats as if she hasn't eaten in days.
Especially, even while eating other things, she always has a mandu clutched in one hand.
Jwa-hobeop, who was eating quietly beside her, wipes the food crumbs from her mouth with a handkerchief.
"Imu, is it tasty?"
<Yeah, it's my first time. Eating something like this.>
At those words, Jwa-hobeop pushes even her own mandu in front of Imu.
It's like an older sister taking care of a little sister.
But she probably doesn't know, right?
That Imu is actually a 1,000-year-old imugi?
Maybe she caught on that it saved me from that deep underground cave.
I'll tell her separately later.
"Then, after the meal, we'll depart immediately..."
Everyone looks at me, gauging my mood.
What is it?
Could it be?
"...while that's good too, since we're here, how about taking a look at the marketplace?"
"Yes, Sect Leader!"
They answer immediately.
Seeing the Heuk-rin-wi looking at each other with joyful expressions, they look like freshman college girls.
Well, most of them probably live their lives in the Hwanrak Cult, so they don't get to breathe the outside air very often.
I called the innkeeper.
"We're going to look around for a while and will depart around lunchtime."
"Yes, sir. You may continue using our stables until then."
He's quick on the uptake.
"We'll take our luggage out then."
"Is there any problem? Would you like me to prepare a packed lunch for the road?"
"It's not that far, but please do."
I handed him 50 jeon.
His mouth fell open again.
I gave him 50 jeon yesterday too, so that's 1 nyang total.
Honestly, that's a lot for a one-day tip.
After eating, Jwa-hobeop said she and Imu would guard the elixir and told us to go ahead, then went up to her room.
Ah, I almost forgot—that's just like Jwa-hobeop.
This time too, Imu is dragged away without being able to say a word.
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At the marketplace,
"Then, I'll take care of my own business, and we'll meet at the inn at the Hour of the Horse (11:00-13:00)."
"Yes, Sect Leader!"
The five Heuk-rin-wi, excited by their long-awaited freedom, chattered away and soon disappeared into the crowd.
They'll be back on time, right?
Places with lots of people are always noisy.
The hawking calls to buy their goods never stop.
Even though I came in simple clothes, my good looks give me an aristocratic air.
"Sir! Please take a look at this silk! It's Hangzhou's cloud brocade!"
"It's a restorative soup brewed with heshouwu! Sir, it's good for men!"
"Are you looking for accessories to give to young ladies? We have many pretty and valuable trinkets."
I'm only human after all.
I find myself perking up my ears at the merchant's words.
"Do you have any decent accessories?"
The merchant looked at me for a moment, then took out a pair of red earrings from an expensive-looking box.
"These are ruby earrings brought from the Western Regions. I'll give them to you at a special low price just for today."
I take them and hold them up to the light; they glow red.
They are pretty.
But they look expensive.
"How much?"
"Well, sir... Originally they're 100 nyang, but just give me 95 nyang!"
4 nyang is a month's living expenses for an average household, so 25 times that...
They are pretty, though.
But is it really real?
In times like this, it's Tirseuna.
When I suddenly started typing in the air, the merchant looked at me strangely.
[ Is this really a gem?
No.
It's cheap agate stone dyed red.
"How dare you pass off agate as genuine ruby?"
At my words, the merchant flinched.
"No, that's not it, sir. There's no way that could be..."
His voice trailed off.
He must have thought I was some rich fool who couldn't tell the difference.
Actually, I can't.
Through a mix of intimidation and persuasion, I managed to get a decent-looking gold bracelet for cheaper than the market price.
I'll give this to Jwa-hobeop.
After buying the item, I was strolling through the marketplace to kill time when I felt someone following me.
What is this?
Have my energy senses improved like Jwa-hobeop's?
No, that can't be.
It must just be my imagination.
As I kept walking, I ended up in a less populated area.
But I can still feel a presence.
What is this?
Is it real?
"You can come out. I know you've been following me."
A line I used to mutter to myself when walking alone in alleyways back in middle school.
Silence...
'As I thought, it's not...'
"Heh heh, you're a sharp one."
'...wasn't the case.'
When three men actually appeared before me, I was startled.
They immediately look like thugs.
"Leave everything you have and go quietly, and we'll let you live."
They pull out knives and threaten me.
Isn't this way too cliché...
First of all, I haven't been training my inner energy for very long.
In other words, they can't gauge my abilities.
But if I get hurt fighting those thugs...
No way.
I should have brought the Heuk-rin-wi...
As I step back, they slowly advance.
"Anyway, this is our turf. There's no road behind you either."
I immediately turn around and run into an alley.
It's a dead end.
The walls between the brick houses are high.
"It's useless~"
I can feel the thugs approaching from beyond the alley.
'Oppa, over here.'
I looked down at the small voice of a girl.
I saw a small hole blocked by straw.
A girl about the same age as Cheong-a was sticking her body out slightly, beckoning me.
I had no other way.
I quickly crawled through the hole.
On the other side stood a boy who looked like the girl.
Are they siblings?
"If you go down that path, you'll reach the marketplace."
"Hurry and run."
Soon, the thugs' voices came from beyond the wall.
"Where the hell did that bastard go?"
"Cold Eui-cheon! Cold A-ah! Is it you two again?!"
"If I catch you, I won't let you off!!"
I left their shouts behind and ran down the path the kids showed me.
"Huh? Sect Leader?"
I didn't expect to run into the Heuk-rin-wi directly.
Relieved, I looked back into the alley and saw the siblings who helped me being caught by the thugs.
"Save those children from them!"
At my command, the Heuk-rin-wi immediately rushed towards them.
Three seconds.
That's how long it took for the thugs to collapse to the ground.
Whoa... our girls are strong.
Those guys might have lifelong trauma.
I hope they live good lives from now on.
Protected by the Heuk-rin-wi, the boy and girl approached me and bowed their heads.
"Thank you."
"No, I was the one who received your help. What are your names?"
The boy stepped forward and spoke.
"I am Cold Eui-cheon, and my younger sister is Cold A-ah. Benefactor."
He speaks clearly.
"You are my benefactors."
When I clasped my fists in a salute, the siblings looked flustered.
"Wait a moment."
I should give a reward to such good children.
What would be good?
[ Tell me very briefly about Eui-cheon and A-ah.
Their father died under false accusation.
They live in poverty with a sick mother.
Eui-cheon wants revenge on the person who framed his father.
Hmm... Should I just bring them to our side, like with Cheong-a last time?
"I am actually the Sect Leader of a cult called the Hwanrak Cult."
They seem not to know about it.
"Are you planning to keep living here?"
"I want to quickly find work and help my mother and sister."
I ruffled Eui-cheon's hair.
"How about following us?"
"Huh?"
It must be too sudden.
I'm a stranger.
"If I follow you, can I become as strong as those older sisters over there?"
Eui-cheon points at the Heuk-rin-wi.
"Of course. I will help you. I'll provide food, clothing, and shelter. I'll even treat your sick mother."
"How did you know our mother is sick..."
"I know everything. That your father died under false accusation too."
The siblings are shocked by my words.
After talking for a moment, the siblings clasped their fists and saluted me.
"I greet you formally. I am Cold Eui-cheon. Please take me in."
"I am Cold A-ah. Please take me in."
I sent a Heuk-rin-wi to their house to prepare for departure to the cult.
They probably don't have much luggage to pack anyway.
I can supply whatever they need.
But why do I end up picking up one person every time I go to the marketplace?
After returning to the inn, I explained to Jwa-hobeop what had just happened.
"As expected, I am merely in awe of the Sect Leader's magnanimity."
Yeah, that's you.
Everything I do is right.
You never question anything.
To her, my words are law.
The words of a god.
Soon, the Cold siblings and the Heuk-rin-wi returned.
Beside them stood a woman who seemed to be the siblings' mother, and she definitely looked sickly.
"Jwa-hobeop."
"Yes, Sect Leader."
"It might be best to rent a carriage."
"I will prepare it immediately."
Soon, we loaded the Cold family and Imu onto a carriage and headed for the Hwanrak Cult.
Imu wanted to ride a horse with me, but Jwa-hobeop stopped her, and she went into the carriage with a sullen expression.
"Excuse me, Benefactor, may I ask where we are going?"
Cold Eui-cheon poked his head out of the carriage window and asked.
"A place called Zhejiang. It's right above Fujian. That's where our Hwanrak Cult is."
"What exactly does the Hwanrak Cult do?"
"Ah, we prepare for the Day of Judgment. But you don't have to join the cult."
He looks lost in thought for a moment.
"And I will definitely keep my promise to you, so don't worry."
"Thank you, Benefactor."
"Rather, think of it as repaying the favor, since you helped me."
We talked as we traveled, and soon arrived at the Hwanrak Cult.
"Well then, Jwa-hobeop. Please take care of them."
"Understood, Sect Leader."
I feel sorry dumping this on her as soon as we're back, but for things like this, Jwa-hobeop is the one.
After passing the work to her, I took Imu and returned to my room.
What am I going to do with this one...
<Semen. Give me.>
The first thing she says as soon as we're in the room...
"Go ahead and help yourself."
I took off my clothes and lay on the bed.
Ah, I should shower first...
Imu grabbed my penis with her hand, and I tried to get up but ended up lying back down.
When did she undress? She was already naked.
<Semen.>
"Imu. You know it doesn't come out just by looking, right?"
<Lick?>
That's right.
She knows well.
Chyuu-eup chureureup haljjak haljjak
She licks my cock with wet sounds.
"Moving your hand will make it come out faster."
At my words, she grips the shaft and moves it up and down while putting only the glans in her mouth and sucking.
Jjyuuuup jjok jjok jjo-o-ok
She sucks my cock like she's drinking from a milk bottle.
Clumsy hand movements.
Clumsy blowjob.
But that makes it even more exciting.
Because she's moving solely with the determination to eat my semen.
"If you recite the spell, it'll come out faster."
<Spell?>
I taught her the spell.
<It's hard.>
"Follow along slowly."
<Master's semen. In this lowly Imu's mouth-pussy. Please release it.>
Byuryut byuryut byuryuryuryu~~~~~ryut!!
I came without warning at her words.
When she said it like that, pleading, I got excited without realizing it.
But I didn't expect it to come out right away...
Imu looked dismayed that she couldn't catch it properly in her mouth, then scooped up the semen on her face with her fingers and ate it.
Jjo-ok jjup jjup
She eats it like it's really delicious.
"Is it tasty?"
<Yeah.>
Good, that's all that matters.
<Next time. Again. Give me.>
Is this girl really going to live off my semen from now on...