Chapter 603: Daoist Yin-Yang Manual[R-18] (148)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 603: Daoist Yin-Yang Manual[R-18] (148)
Disguised as So-hwa, I quietly watched Hwangbo Sam's every move from behind.
‘He’s not just some simple degenerate.’
On the outside, he was a debauched, fleshy snob. The way he emptied his cup with a pretentious laugh was utterly vulgar. But the energy subtly emanating from his dantian was completely different. It was a presence that only those who had reached the very peak of martial arts could exude. That was Hwangbo Sam's true nature.
Ak So-cheong tilted her cup, unaware that it was drugged. With every sip she took, Hwangbo Sam's eyes gleamed with a darker, more sinister light. He forcibly refilled her empty cup and offered it again. After this repeated several times, Ak So-cheong's body finally swayed and collapsed helplessly.
“Ah… what is this…?”
Her eyes blurring, she looked toward me as if asking for help. But she soon went limp and fell to the floor. The corners of Hwangbo Sam's mouth twisted into a satisfied smile.
“Hey, you. Get out.”
As he reached for Ak So-cheong, the bastard's tone was arrogant, as if it were his right. But I immediately grabbed his shoulder.
“I don’t think so.”
“……?”
Hwangbo Sam looked up and glared at me, dumbfounded.
“I treated you well because you're my mother's handmaiden, and you dare get so bold?”
I scoffed and tightened my grip.
“You’re the one who dares to defile my woman?”
“My woman…?”
“That's right. My woman. She's the cocksleeve I'll be using from now on, so you can't touch her.”
“You bitch, you're not my mother's handmaiden!”
“Oh, so your brain works, unlike how you look.”
Hwangbo Sam immediately tried to stand up with force.
But when I pressed down on his shoulder, he couldn't get up and just grunted in exertion.
“Kuh… what kind of strength is this…”
“Hey, stay still for a second. I need to check something.”
I pulled back his collar to check below his neck. A symbol engraved there caught my eye.
“So you're one of the Celestial Sphere assembly's lackeys.”
At my words, his expression hardened instantly.
“You……!”
“I've confirmed what I needed to. Now, go to sleep quietly.”
Without hesitation, I struck the nape of his neck hard.
“Gack—”
I kicked the collapsed Hwangbo Sam aside and went straight to Ak So-cheong. Lying face down on the floor, deep in sleep, she was breathing evenly as if she didn't have a care in the world.
“Now it's time to mark you as my property.”
My appearance returned to normal as I placed her slender body on the bed. Then, I pulled down her pants, revealing her fine buttocks and underwear. I reached out and slid her underwear down slightly, revealing a patch of completely untended pubic hair.
“Unlike her appearance, it's quite thick.”
Smiling as I stroked the coarse hair, I soon took a tool out of my inventory. It wasn't a sharp blade, but a detailed grooming tool. While she was still fast asleep, I began to trim her pubic hair bit by bit. I didn't shave it all off, but carefully shaped it. In the end, a small, heart-shaped forest was left on her lower region. Finally, I applied dye to color it a radiant red.
“Now this is a little more to my liking.”
With a satisfied smile, I spread her labia with my fingers. Deep inside, a thin membrane that seemed to be slightly blocking the way came into view. A door that had never been opened. I brought the tip of my tongue to it and licked it gently.
“Ugh…”
Even in her deep sleep, her body shivered, and a faint moan escaped her lips. I caressed her pussy more slowly, but persistently. Each time my tongue subtly rubbed her, the entrance to her vagina parted slightly, growing wetter.
When I inserted a finger, the vaginal walls tightened gently before the obstructing membrane.
“This should be loose enough.”
I slowly withdrew my finger, coated its tip with the fluid flowing from her pussy, and spread it on my cock. I placed my hard, raised cock at her entrance, and the already wet flesh of her pussy squirmed as if wanting to swallow it.
As I slowly pushed my hips forward, the head of my cock pressed against her hymen, tearing it as it delved inside. For a moment, her face contorted in pain.
“Hngh…”
“What a tight pussy.”
As expected of a sub-heroine from the original work. She was different from other ordinary women. From her tightness to everything else, she was far superior. I pushed my hips a little deeper, knocking against the entrance to her uterus.
-Squelch, squelch, squish…
The lewd sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room. After about an hour of thrusting, my climax surged. I pushed in deep one last time and poured out my hot semen.
-Splooge!
As my sticky seed filled her uterus, her body trembled violently in its unconscious state, accepting it.
“Hoo… that was a decent pussy.”
I pulled out and admired the semen trickling down her thigh for a moment. Then, I took out the chastity belt I had prepared and fastened it tightly around her waist, locking it.
I immediately took out a brush and ink, and wrote characters over the heart-shaped patch of pubic hair I had groomed.
[Hymen Opened]
[Creampied: 1 Time]
[Exclusive Cocksleeve]
[Semen Receptacle for Ejaculation]
[Uterine Implantation Complete]
I put down the brush and roughly covered her body with a cloth. Then, I carelessly slung the unconscious Hwangbo Sam over my shoulder and immediately left the Hwangbo Clan's estate.
*
As her consciousness slowly surfaced, Ak So-cheong's eyes shot open at the heat enveloping her entire body, and she sat up.
“Ugh…”
When she moved, her lower abdomen throbbed with a dull ache. It felt as if her entire body had been pierced by a giant club.
“What…”
The moment she fumbled to touch her lower abdomen, she gasped at the cold, heavy sensation. A piece of metal in a shape she'd never seen before was wrapped around her waist like underwear. She instinctively pulled at it with both hands, but it didn't budge at all.
“What… is this…”
Her breath quickened and her pupils trembled. And the moment her gaze fell, the words written on her skin came into view.
[Hymen Opened]
[Creampied: 1 Time]
[Exclusive Cocksleeve]
[Semen Receptacle for Ejaculation]
[Uterine Implantation Complete]
“Hi… Hiiik!”
Ak So-cheong's face instantly turned deathly pale. Her eyes wide, she frantically rubbed the words with her palms. But they wouldn't erase.
“No… this can't be happening…!”
She choked up. She couldn't grasp the situation. All she could clearly remember was Hwangbo Sam forcing her to drink.
“D-Don't tell me…”
She urgently looked around the room. But Hwangbo Sam was nowhere to be seen.
“Aah…”
Tears welled up in her eyes. Humiliation, betrayal, and fear washed over her all at once. But what was even more shocking was the faint sensation rising from her groin.
“This is ridiculous… This feeling…”
A sensation she'd never felt before, an unknown pleasure, continued to make itself known.
“I hate this… I don't… want this…!”
*
Hwangbo Sam's body, hanging from chains, was already a wreck. His skin was scorched black and distorted, and a mixture of blood and tears streamed from the corners of his eyes. I slowly lifted a branding iron, waved it in the cool air as if to cool it slightly, then brought it under the bastard's chin again.
“Kgggh… Please, please stop…! I told you everything I know!!!”
“No, you haven't told me everything.”
The moment the iron touched him, the smell of sizzling flesh filled the cave. Hwangbo Sam let out a beast-like scream. The sound of the chains rattling and hitting the ceiling echoed.
“Gyaaaah! Stop, I-I'll tell you everything!!”
“Good. Where is the Celestial Sphere assembly now?”
“They're… they're…”
“It seems you still haven't had enough pain.”
I grabbed the wound where I had broken his finger and twisted it again. A grotesque scream burst from Hwangbo Sam's mouth along with the sound of bone crushing.
“I'll-I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!”
“Answer quickly.”
“Th-They… as far as I know… are in the Sou-Southern Barbari—Gack?! Kggghhh—!”
Hwangbo Sam's eyes flashed for a moment, and then his whole body began to convulse. His chained limbs flailed wildly, rattling as they struck the ceiling. At the same time, fresh blood spurted from his eyes, nose, and ears. The cave was instantly filled with the metallic scent of blood, and his screams echoed like the cries of a beast.
I narrowed my eyes and looked down at his miserable state.
“A geas, I see.”
The bastards from the Celestial Sphere assembly had sealed his lips. A technique that makes one's qi and blood flow in reverse and burst the body the moment they speak the truth, preventing betrayal. I kicked away Hwangbo Sam's limp, blood-soaked body.
Still, I'd gotten something out of it.
“They ran far. The Southern Barbarians…”
Just then, Seo Ryeo-hwa came in.
“Darling. I raided the hideout that man mentioned, but it was completely empty. However… it was filled with corpses whose souls had been extracted.”
Bi-yeon followed her in. Her expression was twisted in displeasure.
“I checked. It was completely empty. Nothing was left but husks with their souls gone.”
I narrowed my eyes and asked.
“How long does it look like it's been abandoned?”
“It seems to have been abandoned about a month ago.”
“That's what I thought, too.”
This meant they had been collecting souls there until a month ago.
‘Are they trying to bring about the descent of Honcheon…?’
My mind raced. According to the flow of the original story I knew, they weren't supposed to summon Honcheon for another ten years. And it was only possible during the Red Ring Lunar Eclipse. That's why I'd been taking my time.
‘Did my rampaging cause the timeline to move up?’
Trying to summon it without a Red Ring Lunar Eclipse? It doesn't make sense. But what if they found another way? And the strange thing is, if they had kidnapped so many people to extract their souls, there's no way rumors wouldn't have spread.
“Strange. Why is it so quiet when so many people have disappeared?”
Seo Ryeo-hwa said.
“I think it's because most of them were from the slums.”
“That's what I thought, too. If a life is considered insignificant, no one makes a big deal if it disappears.”
I clicked my tongue briefly.
“I'll have to dig deeper. You two, go look around the slums separately and investigate. I'll look into it on my own.”
“Understood.”
“Okay.”
After the two women left, I snapped my fingers and created a flame. Hwangbo Sam's corpse was instantly engulfed in fire. The disgusting smell of burning flesh spread, and soon, only a pile of ash remained.
“All cleaned up.”
I pressed my bamboo hat down and stepped out of the cave. I was headed for the Haomun, located in Jinan.
The Haomun, with its roots spread throughout the Murim, couldn't possibly be unaware of such large-scale disappearances.
The streets grew darker as I walked. The lanterns were extinguished early, and the tavern doors were closed. It seemed people were frightened by the rumored lustful demon. There were no drunks or merchants on the streets. Only pitiful beggars were huddled about.
I delved into a narrow alley. A shabby tavern with a broken, dangling sign caught my eye. On the outside, it was a rundown tavern, but this was the Haomun's contact point.
As I pushed the door open, the musty smell of alcohol stung my nose. A few men glanced at me before quickly looking away. Here, you don't ask about each other's identities. That is the rule of the Haomun.
I tossed a silver coin to the proprietress.
“A cup of Red Dragon Tea.”
It was Haomun code.
“This way.”
The proprietress led the way, feigning indifference.
Commemorative Seo Ryeo-hwa art for Chapter 600
