Chapter 55: Everyday Life When Geum Tae-yang Crashes a Family Home (2)
Chapter 55: Everyday Life When Geum Tae-yang Crashes a Family Home (2)
Chi-chi had come along to visit Wi Ji-ja's family, saying she wanted to see what everyday life with his new wife-to-be was like. Seol Yu-ran welcomed Chi-chi as a fellow female who served the same male, but Wi Ji-ja grew a little on edge.
His gaze was like that of a once-famous sword so rusted that its edge had gone completely dull. As an inferior male who had had everything taken from him, he was bristling with wariness.
Chi-chi gave Wi Ji-ja a quick once-over, then let out a snicker and nodded haughtily.
"So you're the pathetic male whose wife was stolen by my husband. Pleased to meet you. I'm Chi-chi. Lately, they've been calling me the Lewd Spear Rabbit, but you needn't concern yourself with my epithet."
"......"
Having been insulted outright upon their first meeting, Wi Ji-ja went rigid. The corners of his eyes twitched as his pride was thoroughly shattered, but he did not flare up.
After all, he had heard from Seol Yu-ran that Chi-chi was a female master who had broken through the wall.
If that utterly haughty manner was the arrogance that came from reaching the Peak Realm at an age when she ought to be a Rising Star, then it was not entirely incomprehensible.
More than anything, he knew better than anyone what happened when an ordinary person picked a fight with a Peak Realm master—because he himself had once been one.
Even in response to Chi-chi's words, Wi Ji-ja could offer neither a rebuttal nor a protest.
The only thing he could do was—
"Pleased to meet you... Madam Chi."
Clasp.
He returned her greeting with a formal martial salute, flaunting the shitty pride of a man who insisted that, at least in his heart, he was still a martial artist.
It was the feeble resistance of an inferior, cuckolded man. Chi-chi's contemptuous smile only deepened at such a wretched response.
Of course, even seeing that smile, Wi Ji-ja could do nothing.
"I'll impose on your home today. While I'm staying here, I don't want to have a trivial man like you in my sight. Why don't you go look after the little girl in her room?"
"...This is my home. It's not for you, Madam Chi, to dictate what happens here."
"The master of this house isn't you. It's the woman over there, who will serve my husband alongside me. You're the one with no right to dictate anything about what she's agreed to."
"......Tch."
Perhaps he had thought things could not sink any lower. Wi Ji-ja's face twisted grotesquely after Chi-chi, who was so much younger than him, utterly crushed him in a battle of words.
Maybe it was because it was so obvious that he was struggling over whether or not to cross the line.
Seol Yu-ran stepped out and stood beside Chi-chi.
"Dear. Go inside and play with Bo-a for a while. Don't come out to the living room."
"...D-dear."
"Go on."
"......Yes."
Perhaps his wife's command had drained all the strength from him. His shoulders drooping, he went inside, looking utterly dejected. Once he was gone, Chi-chi stared intently at Seol Yu-ran.
Meeting that brazen gaze head-on, Seol Yu-ran asked,
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Hmm. Don't you think indulging him too much will spoil him?"
"Mm."
Seol Yu-ran gave an awkward smile at Chi-chi's sharp observation.
Seol Yu-ran had sided with Chi-chi not so much to help us as because she didn't want her former husband, Wi Ji-ja, to get cocky and end up killed by Chi-chi. At Chi-chi's criticism that Seol Yu-ran's earlier behavior had looked like she still cared for her former husband, she gave a bitter smile.
"Still, leaving the father who looks after Bo-a with a physical disability seems a bit much."
"You don't need two eyes to look after a child."
"......"
"......"
The corners of Seol Yu-ran's mouth twitched. Maybe it was because Chi-chi's provocation had stirred the pride she had regained as a martial artist upon becoming my new bride.
She wanted to meet the challenge head-on, and though she was holding back with the seasoned restraint of a married woman, I couldn't tell when she might explode.
So I decided to intervene.
At that hair-trigger moment, I stepped between them and grabbed one butt cheek apiece.
It was a luxury anyone could envy: fondling the ample backside of a woman who had given birth, and the backside of a woman whose naturally wide pelvis had made her ass the world's greatest from the moment she was born.
"Quit fighting. You're both just females who serve me, anyway. Aren't you?"
"Of course, Master♡"
"...Yes, my disciple♡"
Seeing how their pupils turned into hearts after I gave them even a little caress, they were definitely nothing but captured females. I was happier than I could say that women like these belonged to me.
Thinking that from now on I'd be able to get a blowjob from these two every morning, I couldn't stop my cock from trembling.
Just imagining it was enough to get me rock hard.
The two women swallowed as they saw it standing taut, as though it were about to tear through my pants.
They licked their lips—a very proper response from these females. My pride swelled at the thought that the King Cock that could keep female masters from moving was my own manhood.
"What are you waiting for? Wives should be relieving their husband's suffering cock with their hands."
"......"
They looked at each other, then slipped their hands into my pants at lightning speed, racing to claim my King Cock first as they began to jerk me off.
***
Thanks to the two women, we spent a luxurious stretch of time together. Afterward, we gathered cozily in the conjugal chamber of Seol Yu-ran and Wi Ji-ja. It wouldn't have been so bad to have the two of them cry out in duet from the middle of the day, but I restrained myself. I didn't want an accident to happen where Wi Ji-ja ended up seeing Chi-chi naked.
I'd only let her see me having sex with Seol Yu-ran to show Wi Ji-ja that he was being cuckolded. And even that, once enough time had passed and she became my new bride, I planned to stop showing him altogether.
Chi-chi sat in a chair, sniffing the air.
That meant there was something her senses, sharpened to the level of a Super Peak master, had picked up.
"The smell of Master's cum is strong here, too. How much did you splatter in the bedchamber where someone else sleeps?"
"Enough that it wouldn't be at all surprising if my master got pregnant?"
"I'll be the first to get pregnant, Master."
"Not confident the bunny Heavenly Demon can be the first to conceive? Or are you not confident you can drain every last drop of your master's cum?"
"Hmph. What a cheap provocation."
Beside me, she crossed her legs, accentuating the line of her hips, and folded her arms beneath her ample breasts.
"Recently, I gained enlightenment in the sexual arts and established a new Heavenly Demon Bedchamber Art. I may not be confident I can defeat my master's King Cock, the strongest male's, but I am confident I can seduce him enough to drain his balls dry."
"...Oh."
That characteristically confident expression of the Heavenly Demon's made it seem as though she considered it a foregone conclusion.
She probably wasn't bragging; she was saying it in earnest. Chi-chi had given up on the idea of beating me in bed, but she was serious about becoming the best at stealing my seed—and she'd created the Heavenly Demon Bedchamber Art for that very purpose.
Then a bewildered mutter interrupted our conversation.
"The Heavenly Demon?...Could it be?"
Come to think of it, had I not told her?
Chi-chi, who seemed to have had the same thought, turned to look at me and asked,
"Master. You haven't told her about me?"
"I forgot. Whenever I look at you, I'm too busy sticking my dick in your pussy..."
"Hm. Those tits would certainly make Master's eyes roll back."
Chi-chi looked at Seol Yu-ran's enormous breasts resting on the table and came to her own conclusion.
It was easy enough to understand. How could a man resist those massive milky jugs?
"Then, though I'm rather late in doing so, allow me to introduce myself. I am the great Heavenly Demon, who obtained the first Heavenly Demon's legacy, learned the Heavenly Demon Divine Art, and mastered it."
"And my cocksleeve, the Bunny Heavenly Demon."
"Silence, Master. Are you trying to ruin the moment when your cocksleeve is finally showing off her majesty in style?"
"In that bunny-girl outfit, you don't look majestic. You just look lewd."
Chi-chi couldn't find a rebuttal to my criticism, and her lips stuck out in a pout. Did she not realize that her reaction only made her seem cuter?
I turned toward the North Sea woman, who still looked confused, and explained properly.
"It's true that she learned the Heavenly Demon Divine Art, but Chi-chi is from the Central Plains. She's descended from the first Heavenly Demon and was fortunate enough to obtain that legacy in a Fortuitous Encounter, but she's never even been to Xinjiang, and she hasn't really committed any evil deeds either. At most, because she's the Heavenly Killing Star, she's occasionally massacred Green Forest bandits to relieve her bloodlust."
"The Heavenly Killing Star?!"
"Yeah. Chi-chi is the perfect Heavenly Demon: she has the Heavenly Killing Star constitution and learned the Heavenly Demon Divine Art. Still, there's no need to be surprised. If Chi-chi goes berserk, I'll stop her by stabbing her with my cock."
"...Not with martial arts, but through sex?"
"I can do both, but personally, I prefer controlling her by stabbing her with my cock."
"......"
Seol Yu-ran was stunned. She stayed frozen, like a broken machine, then seemed to give up on trying to make sense of it. Her expression brightened as she said,
"I see!"
"It's all right if you don't understand. It's just a complicated backstory, like yours, Master—the last survivor of the North Sea Ice Palace and a disciple of a former Mount Hua Sect elder."
"I wouldn't call it merely complicated."
I naturally reached out and grabbed Seol Yu-ran's breasts, which were resting on the table. As I fondled the Central Plains' most enormous breasts, I said,
"By the way, there's something I want to ask my master."
"What is it?"
"What do you think about sending Wi Ji-bo to the Zhongnan Sect with Wi Ji-ja?"
"You mean having Bo-a receive the protection of the Zhongnan Sect?"
"That's right."
Living in the mountains was perilous in this harsh murim. In this murim world, where the energy of nature existed, an ordinary person who had the misfortune to encounter a spiritual creature or a monster would die screaming. They'd die out there, far from help.
Even without those things, this was a world teeming with bandits, and living in the mountains meant you could be stabbed at any moment.
It might have been different if Wi Ji-ja's dantian were intact. Or if he were alone. But there was little Wi Ji-bo, too.
Leaving this powerless father and daughter here would mean abandoning the daughter of the woman I was going to marry to danger.
And that was bound to hurt the heart of the woman who would become my wife.
"Even if you wouldn't know it from looking at him, Wi Ji-ja was once the Sword Saint, the pride of Zhongnan. If he goes there, they'll welcome him with open arms."
"But, Master. Would they really welcome a burden who's lost his martial arts that warmly? And with an extra mouth to feed in tow, I think there's a good chance they'd make their displeasure known, one way or another."
"That's true."
So—
"I'm thinking of teaching martial arts to Wi Ji-ja."
I decided to bestow upon him one of the Fortuitous Encounters I'd obtained.