The Virgin Assessor Jinyul
"Ohhohhh!!"
—Phuuuuuuut!!!
The healing hot spring of Baekho Dang was filled with the lewd moans of bitches soaked in pleasure.
"Unbelievable."
Ilena whispered from the side.
Surely there were other ways to do this. As long as there was the will of a divine beast, she could have produced any fluid—saliva, sweat, anything.
And yet the situation had spiraled into this obscenity all because of Muharin's bold declaration, which had sent everyone's libido into overdrive.
'How did she live before the regression, again...'
She didn't know much about that. She'd been getting closer to Hwa-hyun and learning bits of his past, but the name Muharin had been remarkably thin on the ground.
"..."
She looked at Hwan-hyun, still collapsed. Beside him, oblivious to everything going on, he lay face-down with his ass sticking straight up, as if dead.
"No way. How is there blood pooling on the foam if he's not even bleeding?"
Did his cock really have a separate personality?
Ilena remembered the nights of her honeymoon, when she'd said it was too much but kept raising her hips anyway.
"Hah... hahhh..."
Even Baeksoyoung, who'd been watching Seol-hwi's obscene display, had started masturbating at some point.
Everyone had stripped when everyone else did, and when that lewd spectacle unfolded before her eyes, her hands had moved on their own.
"Leader-nim, thank you."
"...!"
She got caught red-handed by Jinyul, who'd been furiously touching herself.
"I heard you've lived your whole life keeping men at arm's length, but to think you'd pour your energy into pleasing the master like this..."
"..."
Seol-hwi's friend only knew Baeksoyoung as a pure virgin.
She didn't even know that his semen was still twitching deep inside her womb.
"I-I'm not special. It's nothing."
"Oh no, Leader-nim. To think you'd endure your own shame and help like this... how could I not be grateful?"
"That... um..."
She couldn't exactly say "Your master's cum tasted amazing" here.
—Rub rub rub!!!
"Ughhhhhh!!"
She decided to just keep rubbing her clit.
"Your mother never does it?"
"Heave... this mother has no right... I should have taken better care of Hwan-hyun-nim, should have given him milk on time..."
Muharin was reminiscing about before he collapsed, and she was belatedly spraying milk into the bath.
The water in the bath was gradually turning cloudy from how much milk she'd expressed.
"It's okay. The master won't scold you for something like that."
"But...! If it goes on like this, Jinyul, then I can't properly fulfill the role you said milk plays as a dispenser, can I...?"
"..."
She wanted to ask "What are you talking about?" but since she knew the source of those words was herself, she couldn't bring herself to.
"The master will definitely wake up. So please, trust the master, Mother."
"Huuuuk... You're right, our Jinyul... you're more mature than this mother...! Hic!"
"Is it my turn now?"
The last one to inject fire energy stood up—Yu-ryeon.
Even though Hwan-hyun's body was already overflowing with more energy than necessary due to her diluted bodily fluids in the bath, she didn't know that as she thrust her pussy forward.
"I should compose myself..."
She was about to adjust her posture and lower herself when—
"Uuugh..."
He came to.
"...So that's basically what happened."
She got the gist of it secondhand.
"So that's why everyone's stripped down?"
"Yes, master! It was my idea! Did I do well?"
"I-I mean... no. Thanks."
As expected, it was Jinyul again.
"Yeoryeong-noona. I don't remember anything before I collapsed, right?"
"...I can't remember before coming out of the demon realm... at all."
With Muharin and Yeoryeong-noona, and Baeksoyoung's memories—there were blanks.
She didn't remember the death of the earth spirit. She only remembered from the moment she collapsed.
According to what the spirit in the divine sword said, it was probably because the will of the gods had intervened.
Even recalling it now was a deeply unpleasant experience. She'd almost died because her energy had been used up on its own.
"I'm sorry, master."
"Why?"
"I used the master like a dildo without permission."
"Ah, that? It's fine. Everyone did it out of wanting to help, didn't they?"
"..."
Why was she hesitating to answer?
"What, you were trying to soothe your own desires?"
"N-No! Everything was for the master...!"
If she wasn't, then she wasn't.
She could have used the Soul Command to forcibly dig out her true feelings, but she didn't want to do that.
Even bound by the master-servant contract, she wanted to respect each other's privacy.
"Sorry, everyone. For worrying you."
"...Hic."
All of them had tears glistening at the edges of their eyes.
Muharin was already openly sobbing, and Yu-ryeon, who'd been trying to act tough by looking away, had tears brimming in her eyes.
"W-We're the ones at fault! This is an incident that occurred within Baekho Dang, so all responsibility falls on the Baekho Dang leader...!"
"No, it's...! It's my fault for being late...!"
"...It's because we're weak. If we'd been strong enough to inherit the position of leader... then this wouldn't have happened."
"So. Even if we want to stick together, S-rank is still too much for us, right?"
Everyone was blaming themselves.
The feeling she'd vaguely sensed on the way to Baekho Dang—that there were so many people who cared about her—hit her all over again.
—Scritch scratch scratch scratch!!!
"Um, Leader Baek-nim?"
"Ughhhhh?! W-What...?"
"From now on, you need to stop masturbating."
"W-Why... why...?"
—Slap slap slap slap!!
"Because you're talking to me right now."
"...!"
Jinyul stared at Baeksoyoung with a probing look.
Now that she thought about it, the others didn't know what had happened between Baeksoyoung and her.
"Hehe."
"I, I think the recovery is going well, so I'll just..."
When Hwan-hyun gave her a lecherous look, Baeksoyoung tried to bolt from the bath.
Of course, she wasn't going to let her.
The moment he finished speaking, Muharin and Seol-hwi dashed over and grabbed her body. Since it happened to be those two, Baeksoyoung couldn't use force recklessly.
"Let go! I said let go!"
"No, Soyoung-ah. The master's orders are absolute."
"Hiiiiiiiiik!! Vice-leader! Are you drawing your blade against me right now?!"
"...I'm sorry, Mother."
"Kraaaagh!!! Guard! Guards!!"
No matter how loudly she screamed, there was no one who could save her.
"M-Master... that's not allowed..."
Well, there was one.
"Jinyul-ah, what are you talking about?"
"The Baekho Dang leader has been a living embodiment of virginity, preserving her purity for hundreds of years. Having sex with someone like that is a bit..."
Hmm?
"Leader-nim, is this really true?"
"T-That's right! I've lived a life completely distant from this kind of obscenity..."
"No, you said you're a living virgin. Is that even the right thing to say?"
"...That is...!"
She couldn't answer.
How could she talk about purity after ripping off her virgin seal, jerking off all night, doing naked exercises in the morning, and then getting thoroughly eaten?
"Should I say it, or..."
"..."
"You say it, Soyoung-ssi."
"...!"
Her face was turning the palest white.
The phrase "cornered" seemed perfectly appropriate.
"Huh? Master, when did you two stop holding back with the leader?"
"Ah, that's... last night when..."
"Aaaaagh!!! I didn't hear anything! I hear nothing!!!"
Baeksoyoung threw a tantrum, trying to forcibly block out his words with her shrieking.
"When you were exercising at dawn, you were..."
"Gyaaaaah!! Lie! I've never done anything like that!!"
Jinyul seemed to have figured it out. It was easy to tell that something had happened.
"Really still a virgin?"
"...What are you talking about. Like Jinyul said, I am a pure virgin..."
"A pure virgin who can't even stop masturbating that much?"
"..."
Seol-hwi, who'd been forcibly holding onto her body at his command, was gradually shifting her gaze to one filled with suspicion.
She felt the stares of every woman in the room growing more murderous.
Realizing this, Baeksoyoung's face twisted.
"Leader-nim, right? You've never done it with the master, have you?"
"..."
"A woman who had eight daughters with a man didn't charge at him screaming 'I can't take it anymore,' did she?"
"Hmph...!"
What the hell.
She'd gotten eaten by him exactly in that way.
Maybe Jinyul had already caught on?
—*Wink*
When she glanced at Jinyul, she winked—only visible to her.
So you've got everything planned out, huh.
"Leader-nim, I think you're a virgin. The Baeksoyoung I know is like an idol to virgins."
"Kuuhhh..."
"So please, just confirm your virginity. If that's confirmed, I'll apologize on behalf of the disrespect the master committed."
"..."
A chance to publicly declare her purity!
But there was no way Baeksoyoung's torn hymen was going to grow back.
"...Mother, forgive the disrespect."
—*Squelchhhhh!*
Her legs were spreading apart. Having her own daughter and friend pull her legs apart from either side was not exactly a pleasant experience.
"S-Stop... stop!!"
She raised her voice in resignation, and he gave her time as if to let her make a final argument.
"I'll do it myself. Muharin, Seol-hwi. Everyone step back."
"Oh? You're confident?"
"...Of course. Because I'm a virgin."
Where that confidence was coming from, she didn't know, but she decided to watch.
—*Squelchhhhh.*
Baeksoyoung spread her legs in earnest.
Her face, blushing with shame, looked so convincingly virginal that it was almost believable.
"The hymen is gone?"
"T-That's... from exercising so intensely, it naturally disappeared."
"Hmm...?"
So that was the trap.
A obvious excuse. But since she was the one saying it, there was no point in arguing.
Then—
—*Drip.*
A translucent fluid flowed out, and from Baeksoyoung's pussy, the scent of night-blooming flowers spread.
"...Huh? Leader-nim, this is..."
"...I'm just a little wet from masturbating a moment ago. It's nothing..."
—*Swish!*
"Ughhh...! W-What are you touching right now?!"
"Leader-nim, just a moment."
Jinyul wiped the fluid flowing from Baeksoyoung's pussy with her hand.
Since she was a divine beast, she wouldn't get an infection, but she was checking just in case.
—*Squelch squelch squelch!*
As Jinyul pinched the mysterious fluid between her thumb and forefinger, a sticky sound echoed.
"Hmm... this taste is...!"
She put it in her mouth and chewed it, and Jinyul's expression twisted.
"...W-Why that face?"
Baeksoyoung asked, flustered.
It sounded like she'd heard the voice "She definitely sucked it all up" in her head.
Even though his semen from the early morning had seeped out, whether Baeksoyoung was a virgin or not would be decided by what Jinyul said here.
Because Jinyul was the sex ed teacher for everyone present.
"...!"
Soon Jinyul opened her eyes.
"...Jinyul, what do you think? Is Mother a virgin?"
Jinyul didn't answer Seol-hwi's question.
—*Thwack!*
Instead, she glared at Baeksoyoung and said this:
"How are you storing the master's fresh semen from less than a day ago?"
"T-That's...!"
"This taste is... the taste of a liar!"
Friend's mom? Mom's friend?
That didn't matter.
To Jinyul right now, Baeksoyoung was nothing more than a bitch eyeing the master's semen—nothing more, nothing less.