Chapter 111: Daoist Yin-Yang Manual (62)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 111: Daoist Yin-Yang Manual (62)
We arrived at our lodgings.
Seo Ryeo-hwa, thinking of Jin Myeong-woo, asked Jang Seo-young about his condition.
"Lady Jang, how is Myeong-woo?"
"Thankfully, he's out of critical condition. But he still hasn't regained consciousness."
When Jang Seo-young opened Jin Myeong-woo's door, we saw him lying on the bed, his chest wrapped in cloth.
Seo Ryeo-hwa placed a hand on his forehead and infused her internal energy into him. A moment later, she spoke.
"It seems Wi Gwang's attack wasn't fatal, thankfully."
I looked down at Jin Myeong-woo, lost in thought.
This bastard is more useless than I thought. To think he'd just charge recklessly at Wi Gwang in that situation.
Now that I had Seo Ryeo-hwa in my grasp, there was no longer any reason to travel with this guy.
The enemies from the original story will appear eventually. All that matters is that my women and I get stronger.
I had stolen his fortuitous encounters, stunting his growth, but I never imagined he'd be stupid enough to attack a master of the Transformation Realm without a second thought.
Just then, Seo Ryeo-hwa spoke to me.
"Seo-yun. Let's give Myeong-woo the Gongcheongseokyu you brought."
"Yes."
It felt like a waste to give it to him, but I couldn't refuse in this situation.
I took a small bottle out from my robes.
"Gongcheongseokyu? What's that?"
Seol-hee asked, her eyes full of curiosity as she looked at the bottle I'd produced.
Seo Ryeo-hwa answered.
"It's an elixir that can heal Myeong-woo's wounds and greatly increase his internal energy."
"Such a precious thing…"
Jang Seo-young stared at the bottle with wide eyes. Jin So-hee also approached, her expression full of interest.
I went to Jin Myeong-woo's side, gently parted his lips, and poured the Gongcheongseokyu in. The milky-white liquid slowly trickled into his mouth.
A moment later, color began to return to Jin Myeong-woo's pale face, and his ragged breathing gradually stabilized.
"His color is returning. Let's leave him to rest."
Everyone agreed with Seo Ryeo-hwa's words and quietly exited the room. We moved to the room next door.
While Jang Seo-young prepared tea, Seol-hee and Jin So-hee sat down in chairs. Seo Ryeo-hwa was about to sit when the plug lodged in her anus shifted, making her tremble slightly.
"Hngh…♡"
At her small moan, Seol-hee asked with a sly look in her eyes.
"Sword Empress, are you uncomfortable somewhere?"
"Ah, no… I'm fine…"
Seo Ryeo-hwa replied, her face blushing. But her thighs were trembling minutely.
Jang Seo-young returned with the tea, smiling.
"Sword Empress, would you like a cup of tea?"
"Y-yes… Thank you."
Seo Ryeo-hwa accepted the tea with a trembling hand. She couldn't keep still, her hips constantly squirming from the stimulation of the plug in her anus.
"More importantly, Sword Empress, please tell us. What happened when you and my brother were alone?"
At Jin So-hee's words, Seo Ryeo-hwa stopped drinking her tea and gasped.
"Miss Jin, that's…"
Seeing Seo Ryeo-hwa's flustered state, I decided it was time to end the teasing. I moved behind her and grabbed her soft breasts.
"Ngh…?!"
The three women's gazes fixed on Seo Ryeo-hwa at her surprised cry. I leaned in close to her ear and whispered.
"Master, why don't you tell them… everything that happened between us?"
"Ugh… S-Seo-yun…!"
Seo Ryeo-hwa's face flushed as she twisted her body, but her movements only served to stimulate the plug in her anus, sending a shiver up her spine.
"The Sword Empress's breasts are quite magnificent."
Seol-hee's comment made Seo Ryeo-hwa's face turn an even deeper shade of red. She panted under my hands, her body trembling.
Jang Seo-young approached with a smile. She knelt before Seo Ryeo-hwa.
"Sword Empress, I'm curious about what happened with my son. Would you tell us in detail?"
Jin So-hee came to her side as well and stroked Seo Ryeo-hwa's lower abdomen.
"Just imagining how my brother ravaged you… it's so exciting."
Seol-hee also gave a sly smile and placed a hand on Seo Ryeo-hwa's other thigh.
"The Young Master must have touched you here, too, right?"
As Seol-hee's fingers traced the inside of Seo Ryeo-hwa's thigh toward her groin, her body reacted instinctively.
"Hnnngh… W-why is everyone suddenly… Aah!"
My lips brushed against the ear of the stammering, trembling woman. I gave her earlobe a gentle bite and whispered.
"Master, there's no need to hide it anymore. They all know anyway. And besides, these three women are all the same as you."
The moment I finished speaking, Seo Ryeo-hwa's body shuddered violently.
She looked at the three women with trembling eyes. Then, understanding the meaning of my words, her face filled with horror.
"N-no way… All of you, with Seo-yun…?"
Seo Ryeo-hwa's quivering gaze shifted from one woman to the next.
Jang Seo-young smiled gently and said, "You've finally noticed. That's right. We are all already Seo-yun's women. You're in the same boat as us now, Sword Empress."
Seo Ryeo-hwa's face went pale. She opened and closed her mouth, as if in disbelief.
"Th-that can't be… Lady Jang, you're even Seo-yun's…"
Seo Ryeo-hwa was so shocked she couldn't finish her sentence. Her eyes were fixed on Jang Seo-young.
Jang Seo-young smiled softly and caressed Seo Ryeo-hwa's thigh.
"His mother, you ask? That's right. I am Gaga's mother… and his woman."
"Th-that's insane…"
Seo Ryeo-hwa tried to step back, but she was trapped in my arms. Her body trembled uncontrollably.
"Miss Jin, you too…?"
"Yes♡ I'm my brother's cocksleeve♡"
Jin So-hee said proudly, though she blushed shyly.
"I'm the Young Master's cocksleeve, too♡"
Seol-hee replied with a lewd smile.
Seo Ryeo-hwa seemed even more shocked by their answers. Her body shook.
"This… This is absurd… This is immorality!"
Jang Seo-young gently squeezed Seo Ryeo-hwa's breast and said, "Immorality, you say? Didn't you also break a taboo as a master and copulate with your disciple?"
"Th-that's…"
Seo Ryeo-hwa stammered, flustered. I tugged on her nipple and said, "Master, what's this talk of immorality now? You're my cocksleeve, too."
"Heugh…"
As Jang Seo-young's hand gently kneaded her breast, I could feel her nipple harden.
"Seeing this, it looks like you're enjoying it too, Sword Empress."
Jang Seo-young smirked as she squeezed Seo Ryeo-hwa's breast.
"No… this is…"
Seo Ryeo-hwa tried desperately to deny it, but her body was reacting honestly.
Seol-hee and Jin So-hee also reached between Seo Ryeo-hwa's legs and began to rub her cunt.
"Sword Empress, you're so wet here."
"And your clitoris has gotten so big."
Seo Ryeo-hwa trembled under their many hands. Her eyes began to lose focus.
"Haaah…♡ No… this is wrong…♡"
With every touch of their fingers on her sensitive spots, Seo Ryeo-hwa's expression unraveled as she surrendered her body to pleasure.
"Huhu, you say no, but you're getting so worked up… Now, tell us in detail what you and Gaga did when you were alone."
At Jang Seo-young's voice, Seo Ryeo-hwa's body shivered.
*
After being tormented for a long while, she finally accepted the situation. For some time after, her body had melted into a gooey mess under the three women's sticky, lecherous touches.
"Alright, everyone, put these on."
I handed them underwear I had brought from my world.
They were all incredibly vulgar pieces of underwear.
The women took them and looked them over as if they were strange new objects.
"It's so soft, and it looks so unusual."
"Young Master, what is this?"
Seol-hee asked with curious eyes. Jin So-hee also fiddled with the lace trim, looking intrigued.
"It's underwear. Come here, I'll show you how to wear it."
I explained to them how to wear modern underwear. From how to fasten the hooks of a brassiere to how to wear a garter belt on their legs, I taught them one by one how to use these undergarments that were unseen in this world.
I gave Seol-hee a black set with lace decorations, Jin So-hee a pure-white see-through set, Jang Seo-young a red set that included a garter belt, and to Seo Ryeo-hwa, I gave a sky-blue set that had almost no fabric at all.
While changing, Seol-hee glanced at Seo Ryeo-hwa's naked body and noticed something between her buttocks. She stepped closer to get a better look.
"There's something stuck in the Sword Empress's asshole."
At Seol-hee's words, everyone's eyes shot to Seo Ryeo-hwa's rear. Her face instantly turned beet red as she hastily tried to cover her buttocks with her hands.
"Ugh… Th-this is…"
Standing behind Seo Ryeo-hwa, Seol-hee looked at her buttocks with curiosity and carefully reached out to pull on the plug.
"Ooh…♡"
A sweet moan escaped Seo Ryeo-hwa's lips. Her entire body shivered.
Jang Seo-young spoke with a sly smile.
"It seems the Sword Empress gets pleasure from this, too?"
"Hngh… Yess…"
Seo Ryeo-hwa answered honestly, though her face was flushed with embarrassment.
Jin So-hee approached Seol-hee's side and touched the object with fascination.
"To think you had something like this inside you. You're lewder than I thought, Sword Empress."
"Haaah…♡"
After teasing Seo Ryeo-hwa for a bit, the three women finished putting on their underwear.
Once they were all dressed, the women slowly turned, moving as if to check the fit of their new garments. Their expressions were a mixture of slight embarrassment and wonder.
"Alright, all of you, come here, line up, and present your asses."
They formed a line and stood side-by-side, pushing their buttocks out.
The central part of the panties stretched over their presented buttocks was precariously open, revealing their cunts through the gap.
Seol-hee's prominent clitoris visible through her black lace, Jin So-hee's juices overflowing from behind her pure-white see-through panties, Jang Seo-young's thick labia twitching through the gap in her red garter belt, and the plug protruding from above Seo Ryeo-hwa's thong—it was all a powerfully captivating sight.
Drip—
The vaginal fluid flowing from the four women's aroused cunts trickled down their thighs and wet the floor.