Kowtowing Naked for Master's Cock ♥
"I'm gonna keep prostrating and begging for Master's cock until he gives it to me♥ 'Master, let's wash together! You must be exhausted carrying that box and sword all the way up this mountain path!'"
"Y-yeah, Baek Jincheon. You probably didn't sweat much... but it's evening now anyway, so let's wash up nice and clean. Yeah? Food tastes better after a bath!"
For Yeon Wol and Jin Seoryeong to agree like this—it was something I'd hoped for, since I wanted them to stop fighting. But the situation didn't let me rejoice.
"Hurry and strip, Master! It's rude to keep your whole body wrapped up in the hot spring like that!"
"R-right...!"
They were both telling me to strip. Yeon Wol was one thing, but for Jin Seoryeong to say something like that too... Well, considering she'd begged to suck my dick earlier, maybe it was inevitable.
"Ahhh... "
"Get a grip! You already showed Master everything during that chaeeum boyang thing to heal him!"
"B-but back then, we had no choice if we wanted to treat Baek Jincheon. We had a good reason. We don't have one now."
At least Jin Seoryeong hadn't fallen as far as Yeon Wol, who knew no shame. Unlike when she'd begged to suck my dick earlier, there was no excuse now to strip me.
Her aggressiveness changed completely depending on whether there was justification or not—very murim-like, if you asked me. Personally, I was glad the lack of an excuse held her back.
"Argh, you're so frustrating! Justifications are something you make! I hate teaming up with you, but I can't strip Master on my own! So snap out of it and tell Master to undress!"
"I-is that so? Hooo... Fine. You're right—justifications are made up anyway."
With Yeon Wol egging her on from the side, it seemed like even that justification wouldn't hold Jin Seoryeong back for long.
"B-Baek Jincheon! Hurry and strip! You have to be naked in a hot spring! How else will your disciples learn by watching?!"
"Right! What am I supposed to learn if you don't, Master? Hot springs are for naked people only!"
Jin Seoryeong's face flushed red as she spouted nonsense, and Yeon Wol chimed in from beside her. Who knew the day they'd be on the same page would come so soon?
I felt a strange warmth toward them both and said, "Yeah, hot springs are for naked people only. So I'll step out since I'm still dressed."
It was true you stripped in hot springs, but their logic was utter sophistry. I hadn't come to bathe—I'd rushed in after hearing Yeon Wol's scream to save her. And now all I saw were two scheming vixens telling me to undress. I had no intention of falling for their trap.
"W-what?"
"H-huh?"
"You two, wash up properly and come out. And never pull a stunt like earlier again. I'll let it slide just this once."
I finished admonishing them—especially Yeon Wol—and turned to leave the hot spring. But I couldn't take a single step.
"W-w-wait, Master! No! Don't go!"
Yeon Wol had flung aside the towel covering her body and come rushing over, grabbing my leg in desperation.
"W-what is this, Yeon Wol?"
"I won't let you go! I can't!"
Yeon Wol clung to my leg, shaking her head furiously to keep me from leaving. Having tossed even her last bastion—the towel—her body was completely exposed. As her master, I knew I shouldn't look at my grown disciple's naked form, but for some reason, I couldn't tear my eyes away.
"Let go! What's gotten into you?!"
"Eeeeng! If you leave like this, I'll be scared the whole time washing! You're mad at me!"
Yeon Wol hugged my leg tight with her arms and legs. Her soft, steaming breasts from the hot spring wrapped around my thigh, her plump thighs coiling around my shin—it was impossible to shake her off.
"No, I'm not mad. Really, I'm not, so let go fir—"
"Liar! I felt it when you said not to pull that stunt again! I know everything!"
Yeon Wol was naked, and outside the hot spring, those Green Forest bastards were swarming. If I walked out like this, she'd be exposing herself to them. As her master, I absolutely couldn't let that happen.
"It's all cleared up now. Yeah? I scolded you once because I worry about you as your master. I've never once hated or disliked you."
So I stood frozen, repeating over and over that I wasn't angry.
"From the moment I first met you until now, every single instant, I've thought you were so cute and lovable. I got mad not out of hate, but out of love. So let go of my leg and... cover yourself a bit..."
"Prove it."
I was trying to sincerely say I loved her, that it wasn't hate, and to please cover her exposed body—when Yeon Wol looked up and spoke.
"...Prove what?"
"Prove you're not mad at me... and that you scolded me out of love!"
The one at fault was clearly Yeon Wol for her boundary-crossing prank, yet somehow I was the one on trial.
"What do you—"
"U, uuugh... "
Absurdity furrowed my brow as I looked down at her, and her face instantly crumpled into a pout.
"See? You are mad... "
"N-no! I'm not! Really! Okay, how do I prove it? Tell me!"
At this rate, we'd be stuck like this forever, so I gave in to her whining.
"Heehee."
At my words, Yeon Wol looked up with a beaming smile, as if she'd never pouted. Normally, I'd pat her head for being cute, but right now she was stark naked. Her pale breasts, slim waist, and that massive peach-shaped ass below it. My grown disciple's body was no longer just "cute."
Did I get eaten by a body like that...?
No wonder my dick hadn't lasted long. The memory of that unforgettable day a few days ago flashed before my eyes. Back then, paralyzed by acupoint strikes, I couldn't even turn my head properly to look. But now, seeing her clearly, Yeon Wol's body was undeniably irresistible to any man.
Such thoughts were absolutely forbidden for a master. But with everything that had happened lately, I couldn't stop them no matter how hard I tried.
"Let me suck your dick!"
As reason and instinct warred in my mind, words that made me doubt my ears came from Yeon Wol's mouth.
"...What? What nonsense is that?"
Of course, I had to ask again. I'd offered to prove my love however she wanted, and this was her answer?
"It's not nonsense! I'm serious! If you let me suck your dick, Master, it'll prove your love and affection!"
Even to my retort, Yeon Wol stood tall—chest thrust out proudly. Her naked breasts jiggled enticingly, pink nipples bouncing up and down. The hypnotic sway that stole men's gazes and blanked their minds.
"Heh, Master. You can't even speak seeing that—looks like even you can't deny this is the only way to prove your love!"
Dazed by the motion, I froze, and Yeon Wol smirked triumphantly.
"N-no, what are you saying? I deny it! Saying sucking my dick is the only way to prove love—what kind of bullshit is that?!"
If I stayed like this, I'd get swept up in her momentum and whip it out before I knew it. I desperately denied her words.
"Tch, fine then."
Hearing me out, Yeon Wol finally let go of my leg.
"G-good. Now that you've come to your senses—"
I sighed in relief, thinking her tantrum was finally over. But then:
"I'll make it so you have to give me your dick, Master!"
Far from over—Yeon Wol had only stepped back to leap five steps forward.
"M-Master. Your hard-working disciple humbly requests a reward."
She knelt politely before me, hands neatly clasped on the ground, body facing me.
"Please permit your diligent fighting disciple Yeon Wol to suck your dick♥"
Then she bowed low, forehead to the floor, prostrating before me. Her disciple prostrating naked to suck her master's dick. No respect or reverence—just pure lust in that grand bow.
"I'm gonna keep prostrating and begging for Master's cock until he gives it to me♥"
Yeon Wol kept her waist low, ass raised high, body trembling with excitement as she pleaded for my dick. Gisamyeoljo incarnate.