Chapter 966
Chapter 966
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 966
Chapter Title: Radiant Ascension Path
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"Sis, your pussy's been dripping nonstop, making a mess on the carriage floor. Can't you hold it in a little?"
"Ngh…."
Namgung Rin's body trembled. Humiliating, one might think—but her flushed expression told a different story. Her cheeks burned with a seductive glow, and her eyes held no trace of resentment. If anything, the fluids leaking from her slit only increased.
I reached out toward Namgung Rin's pussy. I felt the thick bush of pubic hair and the soft folds beneath. The warm, sticky nectar was a bonus.
"Ah! Hnng!"
Slipping my fingers into her hole drew an even fiercer reaction. The slick, drenched inner walls clung to my digits in the most delightful way. Then a hand shot out from the side. Slender fingers deftly undid my pants and grasped my throbbing cock. It was Namgung Seol's hand.
"Gaga… We're almost there. Once I receive the Yin-Yang Illumination Grand Technique from the Falling Moon Saintess, I can have sex with you too."
Namgung Seol grabbed my face and pressed her lips to mine. Her small mouth rubbed against me playfully. I glanced sidelong at Miryung, who sat across from us. She'd grown used to these situations and ignored us completely, lost in her game.
Namgung Seol's hand stroked my cock with devoted care, her eyes brimming with love. I was getting close. Without me saying a word, she sensed it from the way it twitched in her grip.
"Rin-unnie. Gaga's about to cum. Come here and squat down."
"Okay, Seol-ah."
Namgung Rin shuffled forward and squatted in front of me. She laced her hands behind her head, exposing her armpits. Her massive tits swayed like pendulums. My gaze locked onto her erect pink nipples.
"Gaga."
Namgung Seol whispered in my ear. Her hand never stopped gliding over my shaft.
"Let it all out."
I came just as she said. My cock pulsed hard, but her grip held it steady. Thick ropes of semen erupted like a fountain, splattering Namgung Rin's black hair, delicate face, and lewd body.
"Ah, aaah, aaaah…!"
Namgung Rin shuddered in ecstasy as she served as my cum dump. The love juices from her pussy dripped to the floor in long strings.
"Sis, finish him off."
"Yesss…."
Namgung Rin leaned in and began sucking my cock clean. Meanwhile, I groped Namgung Seol's breasts with my hand. Her B-cups fit perfectly in my palm—not as huge as her sister's, but with a unique, springy firmness.
This is the life.
***
The carriage came to a stop in front of an inn in some village.
Traveling by carriage at night was dangerous. More importantly, the horses needed proper rest.
The moment we stepped into the fairly large inn, the noisy surroundings fell silent. All eyes turned to me, followed by the Namgung sisters and Miryung.
They're all stunning beauties no ordinary man could ignore.
I half-expected some fool to hit on them, but everyone stayed quiet. Probably because our clothes bore the Namgung name.
In typical wuxia novels, fights always break out at inns… This feels kinda anticlimactic.
I got it, though. We weren't far from Anhui Province. The Namgung Clan's influence reached here, so no one dared act out. Me and the women took seats at an empty table. I beckoned the waiter with a flick of my finger.
"Waiter. Bring us the chef's five signature dishes."
"Right away, young master!"
The waiter dashed to the kitchen.
"Hubby! I want chicken!"
"We had it yesterday."
"Chicken's something you wanna eat every day."
"No. We're at an inn—gotta try the local fare. This place is pretty famous. Have some cola instead."
I tossed her a can of cola. Miryung pouted but caught it anyway.
"Seol-ah, don't force it if it doesn't suit your taste."
"It's fine, unnie. I'm excited to see what comes out."
Namgung Rin seemed indifferent to the food. Namgung Seol's eyes sparkled, though. Having grown up eating only Namgung Clan cuisine, she always found outside food novel. I figured the novelty wouldn't last long.
Soon, the table was laden with gourmet dishes. Pork was standard, but there was even sea bream, rare in these parts. We picked up our chopsticks and took a bite.
"Meh."
Miryung set her chopsticks down immediately and sipped her cola. I did the same.
Doesn't suit my palate. Tastes bad.
Objectively, it wasn't terrible. But tongues spoiled by the finest cuisine deemed it bland. And we weren't starving anyway.
"……."
The Namgung sisters quietly worked their chopsticks. Namgung Rin, being well-traveled, could eat anything. The excitement in Namgung Seol's eyes had faded.
Meal over. The waiter cleared the half-eaten dishes, sweating profusely.
Before we could stand, a group approached. A man in fine robes and five guards who looked like his escorts.
The well-dressed man bowed with clasped fists directly at Namgung Rin.
"To encounter the Radiant Dawn Sword Namgung Rin here of all places. Fortune smiles on me."
"…And who might you be?"
"First time meeting. I'm Chae Song-kyung, third son of the Oyeon Family. It's an honor. Might we speak briefly?"
The Oyeon Family ran the massive Oyeon Merchant Group, one of Anhui's top three trading houses. Having spent some time there, I knew the basics.
"I'm Namgung Rin, the Radiant Dawn Sword. Ask Young Master Sung, not me."
"Young Master Sung? Ah, you're Namgung Seol's—no, Lady Namgung Seol's husband. My apologies for not recognizing you."
Chae Song-kyung clearly knew about me already. He just figured direct lineage like Namgung Rin outranked me.
"Sung Yu-jin here. If it's clan business, take it up with the Namgung Clan directly."
"Nothing that serious."
I didn't like him, but I couldn't just shoo him away. We represented the Namgung Clan. Miryung, unconnected, just sat there blankly.
"…I'm tired. Make it quick."
"Thank you for your time."
"Get to the point."
"Of course. My question is for Lady Namgung Rin. Why did you reject the marriage proposal from our family? It would've benefited the Namgung Clan greatly. Was my eldest brother so lacking?"
Namgung Rin was my personal fucktoy and cumslut, but to the world, she was a direct Namgung Clan heir and Anhui's top beauty. Suitors flooded in, but the clan rejected them all. Namgung bloodlines lived longer than most, so they took marriage leisurely. No pressure.
"I just didn't think we'd match."
"I see. Yes. You and my brother wouldn't suit. But what about me, Lady Namgung Rin?"
"…Young master, I plan to wander the jianghu for the next few decades. Let's discuss marriage after that."
"Decades…."
Chae Song-kyung gave a wry smile. As a mere mortal, not a martial artist, such a timeframe was alien to him.
"A pity. I fell for you at first sight. I'd give everything to be with you."
"I see. But you and I have no fate."
Namgung Rin cut him off cleanly.
"…I'll give up then. Seems we're not fated, as you say."
I sent a mental message to Miryung.
-Think he's really backing off?
-No way. That's not surrender. Those are eyes burning with ambition.
My gut agreed.
"Feels wrong to part like this. Have you heard about the Tower of Ten Thousand Martial Arts opening in three months?"
Tower of Ten Thousand Martial Arts.
A tower said to house ten thousand martial techniques. Run by emperor-backed martial worshippers.
Opened once every decade for challengers under fifty.
Clear the trials for spirit herbs, techniques, and treasures. Hence, young wanderers' hell and miracle.
"Young martial artists are flocking this time. Because the September Immortal's September Spirit Sword Art is the conquest reward. Know of her?"
"The September Immortal passed a century ago. If her sword art's the prize… Young warriors will swarm it."
"Not just that. Top clans' youths are gathering too, drawn by the rewards. No interest, Lady Namgung Rin?"
"I have the Namgung Clan's sword arts."
"B-but… No insult intended. I think Namgung techniques surpass the September Spirit Sword Art!"
Chae Song-kyung kept talking. Namgung Rin and Seol started intrigued but soon tuned out.
The Tower piqued my interest.
Tower of Ten Thousand Martial Arts… Sounds like those challenge towers in games.
Twenty floors, trials per floor with rewards: techniques, herbs, treasures.
Clear all twenty for conquest prize, which changed every decade.
Guaranteed spirit herbs? Not bad.
Perfect for boosting cultivation. Techniques, herbs, experience.
Should bring Seong Ji-gon. I've got Heavenly Demon Divine Art, so that September whatever's optional. But not for him.
Seong Ji-gon's techniques were mediocre. Good chance to grow him. Otherwise, he'd just fall further behind.
Seong Ji-gon. Good guy. Last time, he even offered me his virgin.
And then fucked her grandma. Shocking yet hilarious.
"Lady Namgung Rin, if it's alright, would you stroll the village with me? I'll guide you."
"Sorry."
I'd had enough of his lame play and stood.
"Time to call it. We're tired from the carriage ride. We'll rest in our rooms."
"Ah, of course."
We headed upstairs to our room.
Namgung Rin spoke once we were alone.
"Gaga, something feels off. Chae Song-kyung's up to no good."
Without prying eyes, her tone shifted.
"I think so too. But he seemed pretty calm?"
"I've dealt with this crap plenty. Learned how dirty the jianghu is the hard way."
Shed hunted a cure for her Nine Yin Severed Meridians across the land. With her beauty, she'd faced men's filthy schemes countless times.
"Maybe not, but… If he tries anything, I'll kill him."
Namgung Rin frowned at my words.
"Kill him? He's the Oyeon Family's third son. Better catch proof, spread what he tried. That'd be worse hell for him."
"Fair. But remember."
I gripped her chin. Her throat bobbed with a gulp. She seemed to anticipate something from the sudden touch.
"I don't want to let any man who eyes my woman live. No interest in the hassle. Got it?"
"Y-yes… Gaga…."
Namgung Rin stared at my lips. Her desire was obvious.
Might as well kiss her while I had her chin. Our tongues tangled wetly.
"Save the rest for later, okay?"
"Yes, Gaga…."
She licked her lips, longing plain on her face.