Jeongha

Naturally, just because I had come once didn't mean it was over. This time, I turned Jeongha's body around so we could look at each other face-to-face.

"Oh."

And let me tell you, the sight was absolutely spectacular.

"Ugh... hngh... ah..."

Where had her fierce, murderous attitude from earlier gone? Tears beaded at the corners of her eyes. My rough handprints were bruised deep into her thighs. And to top it all off, thick semen was dripping slowly from her pussy. What an incredibly sexy sight.

"No, don't... please..."

Seeing her try to use her fingers to scrape out the semen dripping from the pussy I had stretched wide open only fueled my inner sadism. If she showed me how much she hated it like that, I had no choice but to keep filling her up, over and over again. I immediately pinned her hands and both of her legs at the same time. *Thud.*

"Ah..."

Her pussy was spread wide open, her limbs bound so she couldn't do a single thing. Realizing her utter helplessness, despair pooled in Jeongha's eyes. I nibbled gently on her earlobe and whispered into her ear.

"From today on, you're my woman. You're going to spend the rest of your life serving my cock."

"Ugh..."

"I'll make sure your pussy never dries out. I look forward to our future together."

Goosebumps broke out over Jeongha's skin. She squirmed weakly, as if making one final, desperate protest. Ignoring her completely, I pulled her tight against me and slammed my cock back inside.

"Hngh!♥"

Long after everyone else had left the dueling arena, the only sounds that remained were the wet, squelching slaps of colliding flesh and the occasional, helpless whimpers of a conquered female. For a very, very long time.

"Fuuu-ah!"

I let out a long breath—halfway between a sigh of satisfaction and a groan of exhaustion—as I stretched my stiff muscles. Right next to me...

"Haa... h-heck...♥"

Jeongha, whose pussy was swollen red from the sheer volume of my releases, lay there as her entrance slowly bubbled and coughed up thick white semen.

"Uh..."

Did I go a bit too far? More importantly, she was twitching and shivering every now and then—was she actually okay? While I briefly wondered if this had been too harsh for a virgin's first time, the moment I recalled what she had tried to do to me, even the tiniest bud of guilt withered away. No matter how much she disliked me, Jeongha had crossed the line in more ways than one.

"Jeongha? You good?"

"...!♥"

*Squirt.♥*

When I grabbed her shoulder and shook ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her, Jeongha shuddered violently, her pussy spitting out another glob of semen.

"Well, look at that."

Now that she was my woman, I had no intention of holding a petty grudge. Besides, any lingering resentment and annoyance had already been thoroughly washed away by her tight virgin pussy. She had to keep serving my cock with that body of hers from now on, so I couldn't have her breaking down on me already.

*Slap!*

"Ah!♥"

I left a fresh red handprint on her pale ass as a mark of conquest, then casually wiped the leftover semen on my cock against her skin. I treated her body just like a piece of tissue paper.

"Hmm."

Suddenly, a great idea struck me. I pressed my glistening shaft against the lips of the unconscious Jeongha. *Slurp.*

"Oh, wow!"

Her lips wrapped tightly around the head of my cock, almost as if she were instinctively sucking on it. I'd noticed it when we kissed earlier, but her lips really had an incredible cling to them. It was a completely different ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠flavor from Sowol's, which were just soft and pillowy.

After using Jeongha's lips to clean off the very last drop of semen from my urethra, I gathered my clothes, picked up her single-edged blade—the Red Lotus Blade, or whatever it was called—and headed back.

"Master?"

"Yeah?"

"What is that you brought back with you?"

"My onahole."

"?"

"Ah, you don't know what an onahole is. It's basically a masturbation toy... actually, that sounds a bit too harsh. Let's just call her my cock-sleeve."

"...And what on earth does 'cock-sleeve' mean?"

Naturally, I had brought Jeongha back with me. She was my woman now, and since she was knocked out cold, I couldn't just leave her abandoned in the dirt with semen dripping out of her pussy. Despite how I might seem, I'm actually a very sweet guy to my women. Probably.

"...No wonder you refused this low one's service this morning."

"Did you miss it?"

"I was merely worried. After all, you are someone who cannot rest unless you hold my body every single day, Master."

"Well... you're not wrong. You're my cock-sleeve too, Sowol, so I do need to feed you my cock every day."

I guess you could call it a daily quest, or maybe a way to constantly reinforce my imprint as her master. Either way, skipping even a single day just felt off.

"...So that 'cock-sleeve' thing is—no, never mind. You do not need to explain."

Sowol pressed her index finger against her forehead, seemingly cursing her own brain for successfully deciphering the rough meaning of the word. To turn her suspicion into absolute certainty, I kindly offered a detailed explanation.

"A cock-sleeve is a term for my personal female whom I can easily fuck and creampie whenever I want."

"...I would have been better off not hearing that."

"Why? It's hot."

There was a certain romance to having a dedicated cock-sleeve—someone you could easily dump your load into anytime, anywhere, like grabbing a quick snack when you're bored.

"...I expected as much, but it seems you still feel you do not have enough women, Master."

"Right?"

"As your concubine, it is deeply lamentable that I cannot fully satisfy you on my own."

Having lived two lives, my intuition immediately picked up on the hidden meaning behind her strange tone.

"What's this? Are you jealous?"

"I am not."

"I think you are. You look exactly like you did when you first tried to deceive me."

"Ah..."

She looked almost identical to the girl who had so confidently lied to my face back then. The only difference was that this time, she was visibly pouting after being caught. It was actually pretty cute.

"Since my status is merely that of a concubine, it would be... difficult for me to even be mentioned in the same breath as someone like Lady Jeongha."

Why was her voice getting weaker and weaker? I reached out and patted her ass to reassure her.

"You only have one job. Believe my words without doubt and carry them out. That's all."

I would handle all the decisions beyond that. Relieving her of responsibility while piling on the rewards was the least I could do as the master who owned her.

I watched Sowol out of the corner of my eye as she assisted me with my bath and washed my hair. Her delicate hands gently scrubbed my scalp and the horns on my head, which felt incredibly refreshing and pleasant. There was a world of difference between getting your hair washed at a salon and having your own woman do it while she was completely naked.

Just as she began pouring warm water over my head, I spoke up.

"Sowol."

"Yes, Master."

"Are you afraid?"

"...!"

But the reaction came from an unexpected place. It was Jeongha, whom I had been holding and washing thoroughly from head to toe—including her pussy. She had been grimacing in clear disgust at my teasing, but her limp, seaweed-like limbs suddenly twitched.

"What's wrong?"

"..."

"Is something bothering you? Hmm?"

I gently rubbed her damp ear with my index finger, folding and unfolding it to press her for an answer. However, the response came from a completely different source.

Do you want to join us in the bath too, Ryeo-ah?

"What?!"

Did that mean she used to go around grabbing other men's cocks without a second thought? Maybe Ryeo-ah was way more of a nympho than I thought. That wasn't exactly pleasant news.

"Sorry."

With that, Ryeo-ah cut off the connection, as if she had no desire to speak with me any further. She had been pretty quiet lately. She was even paying her rent on time by sharing useful knowledge. Although none of the issues surrounding her had been resolved yet, for now, we still needed each other.

"Anyway, why are you acting like this?"

"..."

"I get that you're scared of me, but you don't get to act like the victim here. This wasn't even a death match, yet you tried to kill me and snatch my Qi Circulation Pill to swallow it for yourself. You were the one who picked this fight and challenged me to a duel, Jeongha."

"..."

At those words, Jeongha's spirit completely broke, and she buried her face in her knees. Seeing a beautiful girl look so utterly defeated was strangely arousing, and my cock immediately sprang to attention.

"...Hic!"

"Oh, my bad."

But hey, it was a natural physiological response. When I held her tight so she couldn't escape, Jeongha's entire body went rigid.

"Ah."

Come to think of it, this situation was incredibly similar to earlier. With me asking if she was afraid and all, she definitely had a reason to be terrified. Of course, that didn't mean I was going to let her go or move my cock away. This was going to be her life from now on, so she might as well get used to it.

Assuming she was about to be helplessly fucked again, Jeongha squeezed her eyes shut and wore a grim, solemn expression in my arms. Ignoring her completely, I looked back at Sowol, who was scrubbing my back, and continued our conversation.

"What is there to be afraid of, Sowol?"

"There is nothing to fear."

"Come on, be honest with me. I told you, all you have to do is offer up your pussy and tits whenever I want and be happy. That kind of gloomy face doesn't suit you at all."

"Master..."

Man, I sounded pretty cool just now, didn't I?

"If you had not said those words while holding another woman in your arms with a fully erect cock, this concubine would have been quite touched."

"...Did that ruin the mood?"

"Very. Much. So."

She seemed a little—no, actually, a lot—annoyed. But I figured it was better than her being depressed, so it was fine.

"Sigh... In the end, my life is destined to be subservient to someone else, so I only pray that you will cherish and care for me, Master."

"As long as you cherish my cock, I'll care for you as much as you want."

I nudged Jeongha aside, exposing my rock-hard shaft. Sowol let out a soft sigh, then stuck out her tongue and began to lick the head of my cock.

"Slurp... I hope... slurp... those words just now weren't meant to tease me."

"Don't worry."

"..."

Jeongha, do you really think I'm just going to stand by while you look at Sowol with such utter contempt? I pulled her over and forced her lips against my shaft.

"Ugh..."

She absolutely hated it. But ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠that only made it hotter. No matter how much she shook her head in protest, she was only rubbing her face against my cock, which felt amazing.

"I'm cumming."

I painted both Sowol's and Jeongha's faces with a generous coating of semen. Afterward, I fell asleep with Sowol on one side and Jeongha on the other. The next morning, I headed out to meet Ha-yeon.

"Yes, my brother. I heard everything. As for Jeongha..."

Ha-yeon cast a bitter look toward Jeongha. With an air of absolute confidence, I grabbed Jeongha's waist as she tried to sneak away and pulled her flush against my chest.

"Eek!"

She glared at me with pure disgust, but a look couldn't undo the duel that had already taken place.

"She's my woman now."

"...Since you are also a member of my faction, there is no loss in our overall military strength. I only hope that Jeongha has grown from this experience."

"Sister..."

"At least you did not lose the Red Lotus Blade. Your growth has not been halted in the slightest, so take this as a lesson. There are many in this world who take pleasure in rape and murder, so Ha-yoon is actually on the gentler side."

I didn't know how much comfort those words actually brought her, but I hoped they gave Jeongha some peace of mind. ...Though I guess I wasn't exactly the right person to be thinking that. No, wait, why not? I have every right to worry about my own woman.

"In any case, I was actually planning to summon you both, so your arrival is quite timely. It is about time I assigned you some work."

"Work?"

"Now that you are capable of holding your own, you must pull your weight, yes?"

So even after reincarnating into another world, I still can't escape the fate of a salaryman. Kang Ha-yeon pulled out a feathered ornament-like object from her robes. It was a luxurious plaque engraved with her title.

"This is proof that you are a warrior of my faction. Keep it fastened to your waist at all times. There is a merchant group under my management. I hear they are currently having trouble with some ridiculous cult nearby. Go and deal with them."

"Pardon?"

"Is this not your first mission? I am starting you off with something simple. I hear the cult leader is merely at the Late stage of the Core Condensation realm."

So she was sending me to act as a troubleshooter because she couldn't just leave a Qi Circulation warrior sitting idle. For monsters at the Qi Circulation realm, being affiliated with a merchant group—especially a mid-sized one—didn't offer much benefit. While they might accept temporary employment for money, a merchant group couldn't easily keep them under their thumb. The pride that came with their cultivation realm and title as a warrior, combined with the practical need to join a powerful sect with military and political ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠clout to advance to the next realm, made sect affiliation far more attractive. That was why most merchant groups in this world placed themselves under the protection of powerful martial sects. While it was extremely rare, there were occasionally Qi Circulation warriors who started their own merchant groups. I narrowed my eyes as I looked over the list of merchant groups she handed me.

"Hmm."

"Is there a problem?"

"No, none at all."

I rolled up the scroll containing the list and their locations, then bowed to her.

"I'll get it done and return shortly, Sister."

"Fufu, do not worry. While it may be a daunting task for a merchant group, for a warrior of the Qi Circulation realm, simply clearing your throat in front of them is often enough to resolve the issue."

"Can I take Jeongha with me?"

"!"

"It seems Jeongha strongly objects to that idea?"

"What do you mean? We're super close."

I grabbed the shoulder of the retreating Jeongha and pulled her back.

"Eek!"

"You don't have anything else to do anyway, so just tag along."

"Well, the two of you can treat it as a nice stroll."

"Sister?!"

A look of utter betrayal flashed in Jeongha's eyes. Kang Ha-yeon twirled a lock of her hair, looking slightly embarrassed as she spoke.

"Jeongha, you are bound to be held by my brother sooner or later anyway. As the saying goes, if you cannot avoid it, you might as well enjoy it."

"..."

"You either get used to it, or learn to enjoy it."

"..."

Jeongha's glare at Ha-yeon seemed to ask, 'Would you be able to enjoy it if you were in my shoes?' Realizing her words lacked any real persuasion, Kang Ha-yeon let out a dry cough.

"Ahem! It would be unwise to send him alone, so go along as his support. It is a task you will frequently perform once you reach the Qi Circulation realm anyway. And... I will reward you both when you return."

Just as we were about to say our goodbyes and part ways...

"Ah, one more thing. Do not leave a single member of that cult alive."

"Is there a reason for that, Sister?"

"It is because they seem to have ties to the eldest son of our family."

The 'One-eyed Dragon' Kang Su-gong. The legitimate eldest son of the Kang family, and her direct rival. I understood immediately.

"I'll slaughter them all and strip them of everything they own."

"Good, good. I am counting on you."

She patted my shoulder in expectation, and I gave a brief bow before stepping out of her office.