The Long Climb to Wudang
Grandma, how much farther do we have to go?
“...We’ll arrive today.”
Yi Jin’s reply carried a heavy sense of reluctance, as if she couldn’t quite bear the thought of parting so soon.
I reached my hand out beyond the carriage bars and stroked my grandma’s leg. It was firm, filled with the right mix of plump flesh and muscle, easy to squeeze. Yi Jin had driven the carriage right up close to the bars, giving me an ideal spot to play with her.
“Please come visit whenever you can. Construction doesn’t finish in a day or two, and there’s the Dragon Phoenix Ridge or whatever it’s called—the Fenglongji or whatever—opening this autumn. You’ll still be there then, right?”
“...As if I’d let it happen however I want. If you hand me over to the Wudang, I become their property. And any slave-master like me who dares touch me gets buried alive.”
Damn, Wudang is righteous, right? The orthodox faction. I knew that from the original novel too.
I had no idea she’d already gone dark. But the answer had been right there all along, so close.
“...The male slaves can’t even raise children during construction?”
“That’s right. There are so many pathetic ones who can barely carry food because they’re exhausted.”
True. Last time they said one good fuck would last three days of rest.
I’m seriously fucked up.
Almost ten days had passed since I’d entered this novel. Except for that first day when I’d been a clueless idiot, I’d quickly accepted everything and fucked Yi Jin every single day.
Yesterday and today I’d had sex with the escort grandma too, using the excuse that we were going hunting together.
Then suddenly yesterday evening’s conversation with the Park guy flashed through my mind.
The second I said it, the male slaves around me started staring at me strangely. It felt like they were trying to avoid me.
Mr. Park calmly led me into a corner and said, “Be careful. I hate to see a young man with such a bright future like you lost.”
“...What do you mean?”
“Have you heard of the Chastity Band?”
Chastity Band… I thought there was some part in the original novel where the protagonist got chased by that group.
Honestly, I didn’t know much about the novel. I only read it to watch the sex scenes. I wasn’t planning on doing anything else with it.
Anyway, the Chastity Band. The name alone carried a lewd smell.
The old man looked at my innocent face and continued.
“In the jianghu, there are men who, even if they don’t have bodies as huge as yours, use all kinds of erotic techniques to seduce women.”
“...That makes sense.”
“And among them, some use those techniques to seduce multiple women without shame.”
Of course. Even I would have used any hypnosis or whatever I learned if I’d been in the jianghu.
But here it’s the opposite.
Is it a group that protects men’s chastity instead of women’s?”
“And the ones who punish those shameless jianghu men who play with their bodies too freely is exactly the Chastity Band. They’re made up entirely of Peak Realm masters, an extremely powerful group.”
“Ah…”
“So, be careful.”
“...Thank you for the advice, Mr. Park.”
It was a bunch of trash who forced men to be chaste. I wondered if they even practiced what they preached.
Why did Mr. Park know so much was a mystery, but the point was clear: don’t let them touch my dick.
Yeah, but what about the protagonist?
That bastard had been running a harem? Did he not fuck because of that?
The more I thought about it, the bigger the question became. But someone’s voice suddenly cut through my thoughts.
“Look, Mujin. That’s Wudang.”
“Oh…”
Following the road of Hubei Province, we gazed upon the high mountain valley in the distance. No resting stops, no public toilets, the worst kind of jianghu, yet the scenery from this far away was breathtaking.
When will the protagonist get to Wudang?
Thinking about it, the heroine had probably gotten her first one at Wudang too.
What was her name again? Something with a phoenix?
She had an alias, but I couldn’t remember it well.
Anyway, I need to stock up on knowledge.
During that time I had definitely learned from my grandma and the other slaves that I had entered the novel where the world is dominated by one sect.
And a few of the elixir the protagonist had eaten and the women he’d brought along had come to mind, but there was nothing I could do about them right now.
“Today we’ll stay at the inn, and tomorrow we’ll climb Wudang Mountain.”
“This will be the last time, right?”
“...Yeah.”
Her voice already held deep reluctance, as if she hated the coming farewell even now.
“...Let’s head to the Muxiang Inn!!”
She had come to care for me quite a bit, so the back view of her walking ahead felt incredibly affectionate.
I’ll fuck you raw the moment we arrive, grandma. You just look like you’re crying from the bottom, don’t you?
A little while later, the carriage arrived at the Muxiang Inn. Yi Jin’s carriage had been left in the stable with the horses and carriages, and she was now entering the inn.
It was a rather large inn. The number of horses and carriages suggested they had chosen a big one.
“...Sister, we’ll have to eat dinner outside.”
The inn was unusually busy.
It had three floors, and the first and second floors were completely packed with people.
Someone’s going to cause a scene.
Someone arguing on the first floor, and a Peak expert floating down from the second floor… that was the inn’s unwritten rule.
I kept my expectations low as I scanned the inside.
“Welcome!”
“Hmm, is there a seat?”
“As you can see… there isn’t any. However, you can still order food!”
The waiter, rubbing his hands, was trying his best to sell us a table.
Since people often ate straight from bowls along the mountain paths, it wasn’t a big deal.
Yi Jin nodded without any special reaction.
“Seven ducks, ten bowls of noodles. Bring a bottle of wine too. We can eat in the courtyard outside?”
“Sister, that’s a lot.”
“I need to fill up my belly before climbing tomorrow.”
“...Hey, lie.”
“Shut up, Doyeon.”
Yi Jin glared at Doyeon’s question, but the way she kept glancing at me and her ears turning red gave her away.
“I’ll prepare it right away!”
“Ah, waiter.”
“Yes?”
“I don’t remember this ever happening before, but is there something going on today?”
“Ahaha, that’s right…”
The waiter, as if he knew the guests would ask, slipped his hand forward with that knowing look.
It was so obvious I almost laughed.
Yi Jin smiled lightly too, and she placed two dark-golden coins into the waiter’s palm.
“Here.”
“Hehe, that’s right. Today the Wudang Immortal Fairy has come to the third floor!”
“The Wudang Immortal Fairy?”
“Yes!! Normally she doesn’t come down to the bottom of the mountain, but for some reason she has descended… and everyone is gathered here to see her in her jade carriage. She is truly beautiful.”
Wudang Immortal Fairy. I remembered. She was the direct disciple of the Wudang Sect leader and the protagonist’s first heroine. Baek Seryeong of the Immortal Peak.
One of the Six Phoenixes and Two Dragons, who was supposed to lead the orthodox faction in the future. A name that clearly had some ulterior motive behind it.
And in the epilogue, she’s the only heroine who ends up with the protagonist.
Thinking of her as the legitimate wife made my dick swell up so much the jade pants felt tight and ready to burst.
I quickly tried to hide it, but you can’t hide the sky with your palm. I stepped behind the slaves first.
“Holy shit!”
“L-let’s go that way…”
But the male slaves panicked and moved, terrified by my erection that looked like it would tear the jade pants.
Because of that, my figure standing behind them was fully exposed inside the inn.
The noisy inn suddenly fell silent.
Shit.
I could feel the hot stares pouring toward me.
The attention that had briefly been on the new carriage now fixed on me.
“Gulp.”
Someone swallowing nervously in the silence.
Yi Jin, who had been talking to the waiter, also realized something was off and looked inside the inn.
“What the hell… bastard.”
She spat out a curse upon seeing my exposed erection.
“Why are you standing there like a pervert…!”
“...I don’t know.”
Just imagining the protagonist hugging a heroine made me get hard automatically.
The thought of eating those perky tits and that pussy in the illustration made me excited.
Why?
I looked at my own body and suddenly understood.
He wants me to take it.
This body, this flesh. Every part was hard as a rock, and the black man’s voice whispered that I should use it on her. No reason to give women to a stupid guy like that.
Completely agreed.
Then I had to cause a scene with someone in this inn.
From the waiter’s story and the crowded inn, it was clear the Immortal Peak Baek Seryeong was up there.
So how could I call her?
A cold-faced beauty. Her expression seems emotionless, but her mind is deep and she has a strong will to help people.
The memory that suddenly came to mind also seemed to tell me exactly how to approach her.
I stood behind Yi Jin, who was urgently covering her hard cock with her soft body.
“Go behind. There’s a Peak master here who… yah!”
“Just trust me, grandma.”
I rubbed my swollen dick against Yi Jin’s back, searching for prey.
She was the kind of slut who would leap out immediately if I threw a little flirtatious line.
Her personality was dirty, and her martial skills were average.
Where was the bridge to connect me to Seryeong?
“Brother, what the hell is that sticking out of that black guy’s pants?”
“Is it a dick?”
“That’s a dick?”
At that moment, a small voice came from the corner of the inn.
My black-and-white Blood Child Divine Art had sensed it.
I looked in that direction.
“I’d love to eat that once.”
“Hey, why are we with such a good-looking guy?”
It was a pitiful sight.
“No, right now he’s looking at me.”
“Sister, stop the nonsense.”
“No, you slut! Look! Look at the dick!”
I casually pulled down my pants and showed them my erection.
The girl in front looked at it with wide eyes.