Chapter 640: Human World [R-18] (69)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 640: Human World [R-18] (69)
For several days, a lewd banquet continued as I spent my nights burning with passion for the women. At the end of those heated days, we finally arrived at Mosan.
With the key Chu Yeon had made in her hand, Oh Ha-rang stood before the altar. A single drop of red blood fell from her fingertip, seeping into the stone slab engraved with a glowing white pattern.
A low rumble shook the ground. The gears above the door slowly began to turn, and with a deafening roar, as if an ancient seal was breaking, a gap appeared.
“Is this really… a place my ancestor built?”
“Yes. It was made so that it would never open without your blood.”
“I can’t believe… my ancestor created something like this.”
I quietly watched her profile. She had now completely become my woman, blending naturally into our group.
“Did your mother never tell you anything about this secret?”
Oh Ha-rang paused to think for a moment before shaking her head.
“Probably… my mother didn’t know either. I heard that our clan was wiped out when I was young.”
If that was the case, it made sense that she knew nothing.
“Let’s go inside. I want to see the Meteorite Iron already!”
At Bi-yeon’s excited voice, everyone nodded.
*
The inside was far more spacious than I had expected. A massive space stretched out in layers, its walls lined with all sorts of weapons and ancient texts.
“Hmm… Most of this is useless.”
Seo Ryeo-hwa said, dusting off her fingertips. Just as she said, most of it was junk that had rotted away with time. Just then, Bi-yeon started humming a little tune and dashed deeper inside.
“Meteorite Iron~ Meteorite Iron~ Where are you, Meteorite Iron~”
As she playfully wandered about, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she pointed a finger.
“Huh? Isn’t that it?”
Seo Ryeo-hwa approached and carefully swept its surface.
“I’ve never seen unrefined Meteorite Iron in person,” she began quietly, “but I have seen a sword made from it once before… This is undoubtedly the real thing.”
Bi-yeon’s eyes sparkled as she clenched her fists.
“We finally found it!”
I chuckled and said, “The problem is whether we have a blacksmith who can handle it.”
Seo Ryeo-hwa nodded.
“I’ve heard that refining Meteorite Iron requires a master craftsman of incredible skill. They say it won’t even melt in an ordinary fire.”
“Then…”
I fell into thought for a moment. The dwarves from the Yong-Oh-Pae world flashed into my mind.
They should be able to do it.
For now, I decided to take the Meteorite Iron. It was an unrefined chunk, so it was massive, and its weight was beyond imagination.
I opened my inventory.
[Store the Meteorite Iron? Bringing it to the real world will consume 50,000 points.]
“…What?”
My expression instantly hardened.
Fucking hell…
I was speechless for a moment. That amount was practically my entire fortune. I had, at most, 52,000 points left, and it was telling me to blow 50,000 of them.
Seeing my face, Bi-yeon tilted her head.
“What’s wrong? It’s heavy, but is it that surprising?”
“No… this thing is just, uh, a little expensive.”
After a moment’s hesitation, I placed the Meteorite Iron into my inventory.
Haah, my precious points…
It was a painful loss, but this much iron would be more than enough to forge several weapons. The thought of making fine weapons for my daughters and my women made it feel worth it.
“I see it all the time, but your arts are truly amazing, darling.”
“That’s right. I’ve never seen an art that makes an object vanish into thin air like that.”
Seo Ryeo-hwa and Ha-myo believed my smartphone was some kind of magical artifact. It made for an easy excuse.
“Well, it’s because I’m using a magical artifact.”
Oh Ha-rang asked cautiously, “So… what will you do now?”
I squared my shoulders and answered, “We’ll rest for a few days. Then I’m going to clean up the Pursuit Squad, leaving only Yeon-ah, the So Chu Myeol Sal Mun, and a few other women.”
By now, they would have noticed our disappearance and all hell would be breaking loose.
“After that, just as I said before, I plan to make the Demonic and Orthodox factions clash and use the chaos.”
“…Hah. To think I’ve become part of an evil force throwing the Central Plains into chaos. You’d better… take full responsibility for me until the very end.”
“I will. But for now, let’s get out of here.”
At my words, the women quietly nodded. We slowly turned and headed for the entrance of the secret vault.
Click—
As I removed the key, the door swung shut with a heavy thud.
Afterward, we made our way toward the Mosan Sect. I told the women we would stay there for a day before moving on, but…
I’ve gotten strong enough, and I’ve… tasted plenty of women. I should rest for a few days.
I glanced over at Seo Ryeo-hwa.
Watching her chat happily with my other women, I made my decision.
*
I returned to the real world for the first time in a while. I spent the entire day lying in bed, lazing around and doing nothing.
Bi-yeon approached me with that signature shameless look on her face and held out her hand.
“Hey, chicken!”
I chuckled and handed her my card.
“You’ve worked hard, so eat as much as you want.”
Bi-yeon beamed, snatching the card away.
A short while later, a woman with damp, sky-blue hair entered the room, rubbing it with a towel after her shower.
“…I’m still so dazed. This is all so amazing.”
It was Seo Ryeo-hwa.
The woman who, just yesterday, had existed only in Murim was now standing naturally in my home in the real world, wrapped in nothing but a towel.
She was able to come here thanks to me using the last slot for Soul Imprint.
In less than two days, Seo Ryeo-hwa was already adapting quite well to reality.
“You don’t have to be so amazed. You’ll get used to it as you live here. More importantly… have you finished greeting all my daughters?”
I hadn’t summoned my daughters to the real world yet. They were still in the Soul Imprint waiting space. I just wanted to confirm if Seo Ryeo-hwa had met them there.
Seo Ryeo-hwa narrowed her eyes, glaring at me with a look of slight disbelief.
“Just when did you have so many children? And… I heard you even did that with your own daughters?!”
I scratched my head awkwardly.
“Ahem…”
“Really… I knew you were a pervert who loves women, a complete brute… but to think you’d even engage in incest… Hah, I’m speechless…”
Just then, Bi-yeon appeared at the perfect moment, holding a box of chicken.
“Ah, Ryeo-hwa! This is my favorite food, chicken! Let’s eat together~”
Before she could nag me any further, I quickly took her hand and smoothly sat her down on the living room sofa.
Bi-yeon excitedly picked up a piece of chicken and held it out to Seo Ryeo-hwa.
“Ryeo-hwa, just try one bite! It’s seriously to die for!”
Seo Ryeo-hwa glanced between me and Bi-yeon for a moment, then let out a small sigh and cautiously took a bite of the chicken.
“Mm…!”
Instantly, her eyes widened. She carefully wiped the sauce from the corner of her mouth, her eyes still wide with surprise.
“Oh my god… this is incredibly delicious…”
Bi-yeon grinned triumphantly, popping open a can of beer and handing it to Seo Ryeo-hwa.
“You have to drink beer with it! It’s a match made in heaven!”
Seo Ryeo-hwa took the can with a slightly bewildered expression. She carefully took a sip, and the sharp carbonation made her cover her lips with her hand in surprise.
“It’s so refreshing…!”
I smiled and raised my own beer can.
“Well then, how about a toast to welcome Ryeo-hwa?”
Bi-yeon also held up her beer and said to Seo Ryeo-hwa, “You just hold the can like this and clink it against ours.”
Seo Ryeo-hwa smiled and carefully raised her can.
“And you shout ‘cheers.’”
“Okay.”
“Then, to welcome Ryeo-hwa—cheers!”
“Cheers!”
The cheerful clinking of our three beer cans echoed through the room.
After that, we ordered one stimulating dish after another—things unimaginable in Murim—and had Seo Ryeo-hwa try them all.
“There’s so much delicious food here…”
The day was warmly filled with simple snacks, laughter, conversation, and familiar jokes.
*
The next morning, Seo Ryeo-hwa and I went out alone.
Of course, my face was now so famous that there wasn’t a single person in all of South Korea who didn’t know it. Fully armed with a hat and sunglasses, I walked cautiously down the street.
Walking the streets of the real world for the first time, Seo Ryeo-hwa looked around with curious eyes, her head turning in every direction.
“Th-there are so many people…”
Suddenly, she saw a black car speeding down the road and grabbed my arm in shock.
“Gasp… What is that? It looks like a four-legged beast, and it’s moving so fast!”
I chuckled and looked where she was pointing.
“That’s called a car. It’s much faster than a horse, and people ride inside to get where they’re going.”
Seo Ryeo-hwa’s eyes went wide, and she stared at the passing line of cars for a long time, still fascinated.
“There are so many different and amazing things here. I couldn’t have even dreamed of something like this in Murim…”
I wrapped an arm around her shoulder and said with a laugh, “I’ll tell you about anything you’re curious about today, so feel free to ask. Let’s eat what you want and do what you want.”
Seo Ryeo-hwa nodded and linked her arm with mine.
“Yes, darling…”
We walked slowly through the city streets, arm in arm like lovers.
We could have taken a car to move faster, but for today, I wanted to walk.
Seo Ryeo-hwa never stopped looking around, as if everything was a new wonder—the storefront signs she’d never seen, the crowded crosswalks, the people lined up at street stalls.
“Darling, what kind of shop is that over there? They’re all huddled together eating something…”
I walked her over to the shop she was curious about and showed her the menu, explaining.
“This is a snack shop. They sell tteokbokki, sundae, fried food… they’re very popular snacks.”
Seo Ryeo-hwa’s eyes widened once more, and she squeezed my hand with an excited voice.
“Can I try it?”
“Of course. Today, you can do everything you want to do.”
Seo Ryeo-hwa looked at me for a moment, her face a mixture of shyness and excitement, before lowering her head slightly and smiling quietly.
“Thank you… really.”
It was just a short phrase, but it was filled with so many emotions. Gratitude for choosing her among so many women, and in this moment, a sense of relief and belonging that came from feeling truly loved.
I squeezed her hand tighter and replied quietly, but with all my heart.
“I’m the one who’s thankful… for giving me everything I wanted.”
Seo Ryeo-hwa rested her head lightly on my shoulder and stayed by my side in silence for a long time.