73. You're asking permission for this?
73. You're asking permission for this?
-jjakjjak!
On a morning when they should be pouring their hearts into training, two women woke up simultaneously.
-swish...
Arin and Cheon Hwa-ryeong, barely able to lift their heads, blankly stared at Ryu-o sprawled on top of them.
""............""
-huff! huff!
""..............????""
Empowered by the morning sunlight, Ryu-o's dick was vigorously rubbing between their legs.
The same size as yesterday.
As they stared at the dick, yesterday's memories vividly resurfaced.
[Chururururup!♥ Woooung!♥]
[Ohhoook!♥ Chuuup?!? Woop♥ Woop!!!♥]
""Ugh...!""
Me with... that bitch...?
Their faces turned pale as they placed their hands on Ryu-o's body.
-wooung...
His body was greedily sucking up their energy, but the lingering drug effects had all clumped up in his lower body.
Southern Medicine works like that. The effects cling stickily to the body, tormenting you to hook repeat customers...
Normally, it should've made their whole bodies ache, but after all that rubbing and sucking, it must've gathered in the genitals.
Lucky...? Their bodies recovered?
Whether to be glad or sad that Ryu-o's body was special...
The two silently stared at each other.
"".........""
It's complicated. They ought to be pissed, but no anger rises, they wanna bitch out but got no energy.
Slept super refreshingly and just woke up in a total daze?
The two were swept up in that exact vibe.
If Buddha saw this, he'd nod approvingly at the two who'd grasped a clue to nirvana.
Ah... what was all that greed for? If the vessel ain't big enough, no point clinging to it...
The two blankly leaned the backs of their heads against the pillow.
-thud!
-huff! huff!
""..."""
No clue what to say.
Kill him? Her husband's master?
That master bitch mixing with her disciple? And all three tangled up?
Then you back off this time? Say that to a husband... no, to a man?
Totally fucked... can't even show their faces.
What's the difference from the South like this?
Right now all languid and perfect, just wanna be alone.
Heard those Northerners got semen extractors—maybe import one...
No energy but minds crystal clear, lost in random thoughts, the two of them.
That's when Ryu-o stirred, sliding his dick slick between their thighs.
"Mm..."
-squelch~!♥
""Eek!!""
Terror like their lives were ending hit the two.
But their lower bodies all tingly feels kinda...
Cheon Hwa-ryeong's arms trembled as she tried to sit up.
-tremble tremble
"Keung... ugh!"
"What, whatcha..."
"Gotta head out... send this guy in th-three days. I'll recheck his martial arts."
"Huh?"
Arin felt... something. A twinge of betrayal? Disappointment? What?
Just an indescribable mess of emotions.
So you're saying handle Ryu-o solo for three days? Humanly possible?
Arin squeezed her eyes shut and yelled.
"T-take responsibility!"
.........? For what?
"You slept with my baby, so take responsibility!"
Cheon Hwa-ryeong's throat locked up at Arin's absurd words.
Master or crazy bitch? Head gone wrong?
"What the fu..."
Suddenly. Got noisy? Ryu-o hugged them tight and wriggled.
"Keung..."
-squeeze! huff! huff! squish... press!♥
""Hiiiik!!""
The two tacitly agreed to shut their mouths.
-thud!
Bodies relaxed again, entering ceiling-stare mode.
Ryu-o's warm. But dick outta the way would be nice hehe.
They say too much satisfaction drops your IQ—spot on situation.
"".........""
The two spaced out, sharing the same thought.
But the kinda situation you can't voice.
How do you even propose handling a man's lust on two shifts?
"Morning you, night me."
She said it.
Cheon Hwa-ryeong waved the white flag, dropping it like a sphinx posing a riddle.
Arin had said take responsibility, but now that it was real, it felt weird.
She loved Ryu-o. Couldn't live without him.
But couldn't handle all his lust.
Handjobs left him unsatisfied, throat just thrusting made her cum.
She started compromising on her own.
Cheon Hwa-ryeong's just a meat jar. The real love's me.
Just till the drug effects fade, till his stamina drops!
Of course, Cheon Hwa-ryeong was thinking the same.
Didn't like being called yeobo, but she'd done it too and spouted all kinds...
Arin let out a deep sigh.
"Okay..."
Cheon Hwa-ryeong carefully slipped her body out and rose.
"Send him evening. Ahuk...♥ Ugh..."
-tremble tremble splatter!
"Y-yeah..."
The two were under a massive misunderstanding.
Namely, each thinking the other was his first time.
The two, due to Ryu-o's drug haze, believing they'd each been his first deflowering...
Jang Ryu-o, gonna survive this one too?
One hell of a lifeline...
-Chururururup! Chuuuuwup! Awoo♥ Jaw hurts... Chuuuuwup! Tap tap tap tap!!
Head felt like it was splitting.
Dick so tense it hurt.
"Ugh... head... why's the dick... ugh!!!"
"Chub chub chub! Chuuuuwup! Darling...♥ Cum inside pleaseee♥"
Eyes open, Master's there serving with total devotion.
Routine stuff, but today's pleasure hit extra hard.
Ejaculation urge surging...
-burrrrrr!!!
"Wohuup!!!♥♥ Gulp... gulp... Kek! Cough! Cough!"
Master gulped the semen down in chunks, couldn't take it all and coughed.
Saw the dick wilt a bit, relief on her face.
"Hoo..."
"Yeobo?"
Master crawled into my arms with sad eyes.
Master nestled between my arms, rubbing her eyes.
"Yeobo... got something to say..."
First time seeing Master this troubled.
Anxiety hit alongside yesterday's memories flooding in.
[Dying...♥ Aheeeeng♥ Uheeeeng!]
[Yeobooo♥ Baby pussy breaking!♥ Hiaaaang!!!!]
'Crazy! What the hell did I do?'
Busted.
Wanted to confess myself, but guess it ends like this.
Gritted teeth, deep breath.
"Hoo..."
Right as I went to confess...
"Handed mating over to Cheon Hwa-ryeong... Sorry!!!"
"?????"
Whatcha hand over?
"Huh?"
Master bit her lip hard.
"I know... irrational. But... but..."
"???? "
"Feels like dying... no, I'll die... but hate seeing you suffer more."
"????????"
I was pretty rough yesterday.
Trauma from that?
Worried, furrowed brows—Master hugged me fiercely.
"Love you! Yeobo! Love you! Hic! I'm sorryyy... Hweeeeng!!!"
"??? Ye-yeobo! Don't cry! What's wrong..."
"Hweeeeng! Me! I love you waaay more than that bitchhh!!!"
Hugged the bawling Master tight, soothed her forever.
"Yeobo. Calm down... shh... explain slow first..."
"Hiaaaang... hic! I... can't even satisfy a man... hweeeeng!!!"
"No, no! What bullshit! You're the one I love most in the world!"
Love words just made her sob harder.
"Hiaaaaaang!!!"
Driving me nuts... impossible to talk.
After crying her heart out, Master conked out.
"Lo... ve... snore..."
"Yeobo? Master?"
......
Ha...
Gently wiped Master's body crusted with dried semen everywhere.
Laid her on the futon, got up—spotted a basin nearby.
Basin with liquid sloshing on the bottom.
"Crazy... n-no way?"
Did I cum that much?
While I slept, Master milked it out?
Kinda get her freaking out now.
Hell, yesterday somehow Cheon Hwa-ryeong showed up too.
Remember us three...
"Hoo..."
How rough must it have been to okay a two-wife setup.
Cleaned up around me, deep in thought.
'Is this right?'
Can't just be thrilled.
Enemy way stronger than expected.
I got complacent.
"Lost."
Without the bug, what shape I'd be in—my hardening dick spells it out.
Thought no need for comrades.
Sleep on .5 floor, keep adventuring.
'Cause I was the strongest.
But world's got too many variables.
My strength? In Labyrinth City terms, top-tier newbie at best.
Even if I reveal my ability, need tight-lipped excellent comrades.
Build sticky bonds, grow together.
Got perfect skilled folks right here.
"Okay..."
Formed a plan.
"Hilda and... Magic Tower Lord..."
Guards made that racket, so Gongnyeo-nim heard too.
Was gonna hit up Magic Tower Lord again anyway.
Absorb 'em all. Every usable thing. As fast as possible.
Pulled 5 Gacha tickets from Inventory.
Dropped 'em—1 essence, rest turned to weapons.
'Nice.'
Essences at 2 now.
Appraise one—if Mimic essence, swallow the rest as they drop.
Once Master's Heavenly Demon Divine Art hits 3 stars, she'll get the elixir...
"Gonna kill for sure."
That pink-hair bitch... can't breathe same sky.
Too on edge.
Make her regret big time.
First, head to Cheon Hwa-ryeong...
Wind brushing my skin felt way cooler than usual.
Body's gotten sensitive.
Rising killing intent toward that pink hair.
Tensed my thighs, endured.
Reached Cheon Hwa-ryeong's room, heard a voice.
-Come in...
-slide!
Opened door—naked Cheon Hwa-ryeong groaning on the bed.
"..."
"..."
-bolt!
"You little shit!!!"
"Ah sis! You know!!"
Realizing her slip, Cheon Hwa-ryeong pressed her temple.
"Yeah... I know..."
Deep sigh.
"Hoo... heard?"
"Yeah... thanks both. For my sake..."
"Kuuk... You man say that... tha... shut it! Sit!!"
Sat beside—lewd scent hit hard.
-huff! huff!
"... today by hand..."
Not the time.
"Sis! Gotta get strong fast!"
Stared at my crotch, nodded.
"Don't worry. Took the head of those drug peddlers' boss myself..."
"Pink hair?"
"What're you on about?"
Knew it.
Explained everything in detail.
Cheon Hwa-ryeong grit teeth, killing intent blazing.
"That bitch... still alive?"
"Yeah, seems she's getting annoying."
"Once recovered, I'll go slaughter—don't worry..."
"Know you can't."
"..."
Pink-hair whereabouts?
Can't tail her 24/7 in Labyrinth or wherever.
Even if not her, her crew might show.
Means any unknown approach is risky.
Looked at Cheon Hwa-ryeong.
"Getting strong's the answer. That's what I want!"
Curled her lips into a smile.
"Good attitude... but..."
-huff! huff!
""...""
Cool pose bombed, embarrassment flooded.
Sighed, yanked my pants down.
-swoosh... whoosh!
"... gulp! Crazy bastard... be-before and after training, milk once each. If not enough... keung..."
"Ao..."
"Smack!♥ Smack!♥ Churup!♥ You, my pussy good? That good??♥"
"Ugh... what?"
-bite...
"Ha!! Hauup~♥♥♥"
Heavenly Demon Divine Art 3 stars... gotta hit it quick.
Before next Labyrinth dive, no matter what.
Calm this down...
Ah, bite less, damn.