Chapter 511: Completely Subjugating the Enemy
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 511: Completely Subjugating the Enemy
"No... no, it's not!"
Hearing Jang Sam’s words, Paeng Ga-ryeon denied them vehemently.
She claimed it couldn't be. That it was impossible.
"Then what’s this?"
Squelch.
"Haa-ah!"
Jang Sam provided direct evidence to the woman denying her own lewdness. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy, showing them drenched in her sexual fluids.
"Th-that’s..."
Paeng Ga-ryeon stammered at the sight of his soaked fingers. She hated having the proof thrust before her eyes like this.
"You really are a sow... To think you’re getting excited instead of feeling shame while getting your ass thrashed like a child by your husband’s much younger disciple."
Jang Sam began to criticize the stammering Paeng Ga-ryeon scathingly. He glared at her with eyes full of utter contempt.
"You're... you're wrong..."
"No, I'm not. You’re a sow. A pig of a woman who’s obsessed with cock."
"I'm not!"
Smack!
Jang Sam once again lashed her ripe buttocks.
"Haa-aaaaah!"
Another moan escaped her lips.
"Not a sow? When the evidence is this clear?"
Hearing her moan, Jang Sam continued with a mocking smirk.
"No... I said no!"
"Our Samo is quite the liar."
Smack!
"Haa-ugh!"
"I suppose that’s how you were able to frame me like that."
Smack!
"Haa-aaaaang!"
"You filthy, disgusting sow!"
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
Jang Sam began to violently probe her wet pussy. His movements were rough and aggressive, completely devoid of any affection.
"Haa-ugh... hng... ahhh."
Paeng Ga-ryeon moaned as she felt his hand. She knew she shouldn't be feeling this, but she couldn't control herself. The insane heat of pleasure and the sense of immorality were overwhelming.
"Hwa-aaaaang."
The moans kept bursting out. She simply couldn't endure it.
"You filthy sow!"
Squelch.
Jang Sam shoved all five fingers deep into her pussy.
"KYAAAAAAAH!"
A piercing scream erupted from her. An immense pain had flared up inside her pussy.
"Does it hurt? Does it?"
"Haa-aaah... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts so much..."
"Then hurt more."
Thrust, thrust.
Jang Sam began to move his hand violently inside her.
"KYAHAAAAAAAAGH!"
Another scream tore through the air. This one was far more horrific than the last.
"You bitch! Do you have any idea how many times I almost died because of you?"
"Aaaagh! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
"You think it ends with an 'I'm sorry'? You think a single apology fixes everything?"
Ignoring her pleas, Jang Sam began to probe her pussy even more violently.
"AAAAAAAAAGH!"
Soon, blood began to mix with the fluids leaking from her pussy. Her inner flesh had torn from being forced to take his entire hand.
"AAAAAAAAAGH!"
Her screams of agony grew louder.
Thrust, thrust, thrust.
After violating her pussy like that for a long while...
Schlopp.
Jang Sam finally pulled his hand out.
Drip, drip, drip.
His hand was covered in a mixture of sexual fluids and blood—the result of his brutal assault on her pussy.
"Haa-aaaaah... hng... hng..."
Once his hand was gone, Paeng Ga-ryeon began to let out pained groans, her expression vacant. She seemed to have half-lost her mind from his violent touch.
Grab.
Jang Sam reached out and seized her by the hair.
Tug.
He pulled her face right up to his.
"Paeng Ga-ryeon, wake up... My wrath isn't satisfied yet."
Jang Sam spoke while glaring at her with cold eyes.
"Hng... uuuu... ugh..."
Despite his words, Paeng Ga-ryeon remained dazed. The shock of a human hand entering her pussy seemed impossible to shake off.
Slap!
Jang Sam struck her right cheek without hesitation.
"Aaak!"
Her head snapped to the side from the force of the blow. It was a strike so powerful her neck could barely withstand it.
"I told you to wake up."
Jang Sam continued in a calm tone.
"I... I'm... awake..."
With her head still turned, Paeng Ga-ryeon quickly looked back at him and spoke while trembling. Blood was trickling from her lips; the slap must have cut the inside of her mouth.
Slap!
Seeing her state, Jang Sam struck her left cheek this time.
"Aaak!"
"No, you're still out of it."
Slap!
He struck the right side again.
"...No... I'm... awake."
"I said you're not."
Slap!
"AAAAGH!!"
Slap!
"Ugh!"
Slap!
"Hng!"
He slapped her repeatedly until both of her cheeks were visibly swollen and puffy. Only then did he stop.
"Now you seem awake."
Jang Sam spoke with a refreshed expression. Striking her face relentlessly had actually made him feel better.
"....I told you... I was... awake..."
"Didn't look like it to me."
Jang Sam replied with a sneer.
"What... do you..."
"Don't talk back. Unless you want to get hit again."
"..........."
"Paeng Ga-ryeon."
".......Speak."
"Nothing to say?"
".........."
"To the man you framed?"
"..........I'm sorry."
Slap!
"Then you shouldn't have done it in the first place!"
Jang Sam struck her cheek again as he spoke.
Slap!
Slap!
Slap!
He began to strike her even faster, until her skin broke and blood stained his hand.
"AAAAGH! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
"If an apology solved everything, we wouldn't need laws or constables!"
Ignoring her apologies, Jang Sam swung his hand with even more force.
CRACK!
"AAAAGH!"
The force of the blow sent her flying, and she slammed into the floor.
Thud!
"Kugh!"
Paeng Ga-ryeon let out a groan as she hit the ground. The impact rattled her entire body.
Watching her, Jang Sam felt an inexplicable surge of pleasure. No, he knew exactly what it was. It was catharsis. The thrill of releasing a grudge that had been building up for so long.
"You bitch."
Jang Sam stepped down from the bed.
Step, step.
He began to walk toward the woman lying on the floor.
"Ah... ah... ah."
Sprawled on the ground, Paeng Ga-ryeon watched Jang Sam approach with eyes full of terror. An overwhelming sense of dread rose within her. She wanted to run, but her legs were weak and wouldn't move. She wanted to resist, but she couldn't find the courage. The brief glimpse of his aura earlier had told her instinctively that he was a monster on a completely different level.
Resistance was meaningless before such a monster. She thought to herself: It's all over. She only hoped he would kill her quickly.
"My dear Samo, mother-in-law, and mother."
Jang Sam looked down at her with a playful, mocking expression, as if he were having the time of his life.
"The day we first met, you told me to think of you as my mother."
Jang Sam began to recite the events from the original story. In the original work, on the day she first met the ten-year-old Jang Sam, Paeng Ga-ryeon had told him she would treat him like her own flesh and blood.
"I was truly moved back then. To an orphan like me, your kindness meant the world."
Jang Sam continued with a faint smile.
"How did it come to this...? How did you become such a monster?"
".........Jang Sam."
Paeng Ga-ryeon looked up at him with an expression full of pity—for herself. She remembered. She remembered the words she had spoken to the young boy who had lost his parents. Back then, her kindness had been genuine. Before she had a husband or children, she had felt true compassion for the miserable boy.
And yet, she was the one who had framed him. She had even gone as far as killing a member of the collateral bloodline to do it.
Have I... become a monster?
She wondered if she really had become the monster Jang Sam described.
"Samo has changed. The tender woman who pitied an orphaned child has become a hideous monster lusting for power."
Jang Sam glared at her, his expression dead serious. His eyes were sharp and unwavering.
"..........."
She couldn't find a single word to refute his sincere accusation. Because he wasn't wrong. At first, she just wanted her husband's attention. After giving birth, Lee Jae-won had become indifferent, and she wanted him to look at her again. She thought that if she proved her child was superior, he would turn back to her.
That thought birthed an obsession with the succession competition. And that obsession turned her into a monster who plotted, assassinated, formed factions, and hungered for power.
What have I...
Her gaze turned solemn. Soon, all the things she had done began to flash through her mind like a montage.
She had personally killed a kinsman who had come to the Cheonmu Alliance with high hopes. Then she had pinned the crime on Jang Sam, her husband’s only disciple. To maintain the stability of the Cheonmu Alliance, she had burdened him with a serial rape and murder case he didn't commit. She had remained silent even when Lee Jae-won declared him a Public Enemy of the Murim.
To bring Kang Myeong into her faction, she had seduced him and committed adultery while her husband was still alive. Under the pretext of helping her daughter, she had personally spread her daughter's pussy and offered it to Jang Sam. She had volunteered to let him violate both mother and daughter at the same time.
"Ah... ah... AAAAAAAAH!"
A scream finally erupted from Paeng Ga-ryeon’s throat.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!!!"
She realized what she had done. Drunk on power, she had lost everything that actually mattered.
Her husband.
Her daughter.
And even herself.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!!!!"
She screamed and screamed again, loathing the disgusting, hideous monster she had become.
"Hwa-aaaaaaaaaa!"
She was disgusted by the monster she had become, a creature that couldn't tell right from wrong. She was sorry to the husband and daughter who must have felt so betrayed. She was sad for the self she had lost.
"Hwa-aaaaaaaaaaa!"
Her screams echoed through the secret chamber. After screaming for what felt like an eternity, her voice finally gave out. She had screamed so violently that she had gone hoarse.
"Samo."
Once her screaming stopped, Jang Sam called out to her in a calm voice. Paeng Ga-ryeon slowly lifted her head to look at him. Her eyes were red and wet from the endless crying.
True to her name, Paeng Ga-ryeon, she looked incredibly pitiful (garyeon). Her eyes were filled with sorrow, her lips were tightly pursed, and her drooping eyelids added to her wretched appearance.
"I'm glad, at least. To see you showing some remorse."
"Jang... Jang Sam... even if you kill me... I... have nothing to say..."
She managed to squeeze the words out through her raspy voice.
"Kill you? That will never happen. Death is just an escape, not a fundamental solution. You will spend the rest of your life tasting the bitterness of your sins."
Jang Sam spoke softly to the woman who wanted to escape her guilt through death.
".......Jang Sam."
Thwack!
"AAAAGH!"
An immense impact struck her jaw. Jang Sam had kicked her in the face.
CRASH!
Paeng Ga-ryeon’s body flew back and slammed into the wall.
"Cough... cough... Jang... Sam..."
"Now then, since the repentance is over, let's move on to the punishment, Samo."
Jang Sam spoke with a bright smile.
"For the rest of your life."
Step, step, step.
Having finished his piece, Jang Sam walked over to the wall where she lay slumped.
Press.
He began to grind his foot into her pussy.
"AAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!"
A scream tore from her throat. The sensation of her pussy being crushed under his foot was agonizing.
"You should have behaved from the start!"
Grind.
Jang Sam stepped on her pussy even harder.
"AAAAAAAAAGH!"
Her screams grew louder. After being trampled like that for a while...
Splash!
A massive amount of fluid suddenly erupted from her pussy. Unable to withstand the combination of pain and pressure, she had climaxed, soaking the floor.
"You crazy bitch, look at you getting excited again."
Jang Sam let out a hollow laugh at the sight. He thought Joo So-yang and Lee Ye-seol were the craziest women he knew, but they were nothing compared to Paeng Ga-ryeon. How was he supposed to beat a woman who got off on having her pussy punched and trampled?
"Hey. Lick it."
Jang Sam lifted his foot, which was covered in her fluids, and held it to her mouth.
"............"
Paeng Ga-ryeon stared at his foot with a dazed expression for a long time. She seemed to be struggling with how to react to such a humiliating and insulting situation.
After a long silence...
Lick.
She stuck out her tongue and began to lick his foot.
Lick, lick, lick, lick.
She did it with extreme care, as if she were handling something precious.
Crazy bitch.
Seeing this, Jang Sam knew. He knew that she had completely submitted.