Karma Cleared: Ravaging the Sleeping Disciple
With the karma clearance complete, Ryu Ga-eul—having resolved to use her soundly sleeping disciple's body however she pleased—grew even more extreme.
"You were sleeping so damn soundly, huh? Even when I handled you that roughly, you didn't budge an inch."
"M-Master, this..."
"Feels good, right? Fucking amazing. And it seems like I'm not the only one who thinks so."
From Hyunwoo's perspective, it was a sight that drained his sanity just watching. No matter how sturdy his body was, if it endured the kind of abuse shown in the video, it wouldn't hold out for long.
"Ugh..."
What Hyunwoo had seen was actually the tamest part of the video. When the later sections played, he wanted nothing more than to hang his head in shame.
"Don't look away. You insisted on watching this yourself. You're not thinking of chickening out now, are you?"
"When did I ever insist on watching...!"
"Always flipping your words like your ass is made of feathers. Rushing in panting like a dog in heat the moment you see something good."
"Stop spouting such nonsense!"
Ryu Ga-eul stroked her disciple's black hair with one hand and smirked. She pinched and stretched his glutinous rice cake-like cheeks.
In stark contrast, the Ryu Ga-eul in the video handled her disciple brutally.
[Hey, wake up. Wake up, I said. If you don't, I'll choke you.]
[...]
[Whoa, so you're just gonna ignore your master's words now? Fine. Time to teach this naughty disciple a real lesson.]
*Crunchhh—!*
Ryu Ga-eul's thick arm wrapped around the slender neck of tiny Hyunwoo. Her muscles tensed, beginning to squeeze.
Naturally, the sleeping Hyunwoo showed no reaction. The status effect inflicted by his master wouldn't wear off until 24 hours had passed.
But as blood flow through his veins was cut off, the oxygen reaching his brain gradually dwindled.
Before long, Hyunwoo's pale complexion turned even ghostlier.
Drool trickled from between his small lips.
[If you don't wake up, you could actually die, Hyunwoo.]
[...]
[Heh heh, fine. Maybe I'll just release your legs from the sleep.]
Ryu Ga-eul's item, Hypnos's Breath, could force a target into a 24-hour sleep. This sleep state allowed selective release of body parts, and she chose to wake Hyunwoo's limbs.
[Knew it.]
Just like anyone whose throat was being crushed, Hyunwoo's short limbs flailed wildly.
They thrashed so violently that even Ryu Ga-eul had to put real effort into holding them still.
"Why would you do something like this...? Do you enjoy seeing me suffer?"
"You get it? You look cutest when you're choking."
"...I didn't want to know that."
In the video, Hyunwoo struggled for a while before going limp. He'd finally passed out.
Ryu Ga-eul didn't stop there—she squeezed even harder, as if truly intent on ending his life.
Of course, she had no real intention of killing him, so just before he stopped breathing, she released her arm.
His deathly pale face slowly regained its color.
[So lovable. Hyunwoo on the brink of death is so adorably lovable it drives me insane.]
The real Hyunwoo, watching it all, couldn't hold back anymore.
"Master really is a hopeless sadist and pervert. Who does something like...?"
"Took you this long to figure it out? You're so naive."
"A pervert with alcohol addiction, chain-smoking till you get cancer and die."
Words devoid of any sincerity. Ryu Ga-eul burst out laughing.
"How do you know me so well? You're the only one for me."
It was all spot on. And Ryu Ga-eul took pride in that fact. It wasn't easy, but the Sword Saint was far more depraved than the public realized.
[Maybe I'll give him a kiss too.]
Having just escaped the brink of asphyxiation, Hyunwoo stuck out his short tongue. Unable to resist, Ryu Ga-eul indulged her desires.
*Smack smack...* She sucked voraciously, as if determined to drain every drop of saliva from his mouth. As his head shook side to side, her tongue finally delved deep inside.
"Pervert..."
How could anyone do this to someone unconscious? Hyunwoo shuddered at his master's shamelessness.
"You're the one who turns me into a pervert. It's all your fault. You think it's my fault? No, it's because of you."
"Can you stop with the ridiculous gaslighting already?"
"Heh heh... Think it won't work?"
"It doesn't. So cut it out!"
Meanwhile, in the video, Hyunwoo was once again seized by his master and ravaged like mad.
*Thud thud thud...* Watching his body shake, Hyunwoo trembled with rage.
How could she? He realized she was still holding back even now.
If she'd wanted, she could've mounted him with far greater force.
"Ugh, urk..."
She'd clamp down with those thick thighs. Crush his pelvis nearly to pieces with her hips.
If that happened, there'd be no escape for Hyunwoo. He'd just lie there, legs splayed, quivering helplessly as she devoured him.
"N-No..."
In the video, Hyunwoo's body heaved endlessly under his master's full-force mating press.
*Slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap...*
The tiny body bucked wildly, panting. Seeing it drenched in sweat stirred his lust involuntarily.
"Wh-Why..."
Why was he getting aroused watching this? He shouldn't. Hyunwoo clutched his head, barely suppressing his confused emotions.
"Hmph."
Of course, Ryu Ga-eul knew exactly that. She forced her hand into his pants.
Sure enough, the visual stimulus had him erect. His long, hard, thick cock was toyed with by her fingers.
"Feels good, doesn't it, you little shit? Say it feels good. Say it with your own mouth. Or I'll stop."
"Kuh..."
"Say it quick~ If you don't, I'll really stop, you know?"
Not that she would—it was a threat to stop. The implication was clear: You like my body too, and now punishment means no sex for you, you slutty bastard. She didn't say it outright, but that's how it rang in his ears.
"It feels good..."
*Slap slap slap slap slap!*
In the video, Hyunwoo shook for a long while, cumming five more times before she finally released him.
Seeing the condom tip bulging and swelling, Hyunwoo's eyes quivered.
The Sword Saint in the video grinned wickedly, hoisted Hyunwoo's body under her arm, and headed to the living room.
[And there it is! The moment he steps up to the plate—Lotte Giants' XXX! Can he save the team?]
In the living room, she chain-smoked three, four cigarettes in a row. The ashtray? The sleeping Hyunwoo's face.
Her beloved disciple's body was no different from a side table now. She puffed away intently, glued to the baseball game.
[The pitch...! Oh! He hits it! It's soaring high!]
[Come on, come on, come on! Hit it hard for a hit, you bitch! Earn your paycheck!]
[Aaaah! But... the ball's caught! Game over! Lotte Giants lose 8-4!]
[Fuck!]
When her team lost after she'd cheered so hard, Ryu Ga-eul ground her teeth and slammed her fist into Hyunwoo's stomach.
*Thud thud thud...* Bruises bloomed blue on his white belly. The small body jolted with each impact.
[You worthless shits, just disband already! You trashy bitches! Taking that money and letting it get caught? Ugh, fuck you all.]
The pros she'd never even met were at fault, but Hyunwoo took the punishment. Not just the punches to the gut—he'd even surrendered his semen.
"So that's why my stomach's been aching. Master..."
"I held back just right. What's the problem? Just a light bruise."
"...Hah."
"Hyunwoo, your master thinks before she hits. You think I'd strike hard enough to kill you?"
*If only I could smack that smug mouth of hers.* Hyunwoo pressed his throbbing temple.
[Ah, this pisses me off. Gotta fuck him more.]
After that, Ryu Ga-eul summoned clones and ravaged Hyunwoo relentlessly. She'd dress him in his school uniform and fuck him, lift his naked body and fuck him...
She kept fucking him. Mounting his face until it was soaked in juices, or bending his waist back and riding him...
She even woke his consciousness once just to fuck him, then erased the memory afterward.
[Yaaawn... Morning already? Time flies.]
She picked up Hyunwoo, twitching inside the new trash can, and headed to the bathroom. He needed cleaning, after all.
"Ah."
Snapping back to reality, Hyunwoo realized Ryu Ga-eul was straddling him. *Squelch squelch...* She'd casually started fucking him again.