Chapter 189
Chapter 189
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 189
Chapter Title: I Must Bring My Mother Here (1)
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A little further, and we'd arrive at Tang Hye-won's safe house. That's when I belatedly started to worry.
These two were Demonic Cultists. And one of them was the Young Cult Leader.
'But Peng Yeon-hwa, who's got a huge grudge against the Demonic Cult, is pregnant...'
As a member of the Tang Family, she'd suffered immensely from the Demonic Cult's relentless raids twenty years ago. She'd even said that ordeal had helped her break through to the Peak Transcendent realm.
Any other time, it might be fine, but with her pregnant, was it really okay to introduce her to someone she could never have imagined meeting?
"We'll head out now."
As if sensing my dilemma, Young Ho-kyeong and Chae Su-ran said their goodbyes first.
"Wait, still, sending you off like this..."
"Hwa Jeol's probably waiting at the gate, right? Don't push yourself."
Young Ho-kyeong rode up beside me and patted my back.
"We have bad blood with your sect, so no need to force an introduction right away... Huh."
Mid-sentence, Young Ho-kyeong turned her gaze precisely toward the safe house. It didn't take long for me to realize why.
I sensed a presence approaching quickly, but knowing who it was, I didn't stay on guard.
Thud.
Sure enough, it was Tang Hye-won who appeared. She dismounted gracefully, glanced briefly at the two women, then turned to me.
"Welcome back safe. No injuries? And the elder...?"
Master must not have said anything. Better that way. No need for her to worry over me being alone with the Demonic Cult.
"Master went elsewhere. Nothing happen while I was gone?"
Even in our brief exchange of greetings, she kept glancing at the Demonic Cult group, clearly guessing their affiliation.
"No worries. But those two... as I thought...?"
"...Yeah, exactly what you're thinking. Both of them."
Acknowledging they were Demonic Cultists—and involved with me—Tang Hye-won pressed her forehead and looked up at the sky. I bowed my head.
I didn't regret sleeping with them, but that didn't change the fact that I felt ashamed before her.
After sighing and shaking her head for a moment, Tang Hye-won approached the two.
"I'm Tang Hye-won of the Tang Family. Please stay at our residence today."
Huh?
"Young Ho-kyeong of the Demonic Cult. I heard there's someone else with us... is it alright to bring our group...?"
"It's fine. It's already been discussed... But if your family name is Young, could you be...?"
Young Ho-kyeong politely admitted she was the Cult Leader's daughter and Young Cult Leader. Tang Hye-won looked shocked, then turned to me.
Whoa, hold on, Tang Hye-won. Don't look at me like that. I didn't sleep with her because she's the Young Cult Leader—I did it because she's a hot MILF, okay?
After calming the brief chaos, we soon headed toward where Peng Yeon-hwa waited.
Peng Yeon-hwa pressed her temple with her fingertips, her head spinning.
"You okay? Maybe lie down comfortably for now..."
"Let go."
She slapped away the man's hand trying to support her back. Staring at him in disbelief.
He flinched and looked dejected at her curt words, but it was more surprise than offense.
This young husband had seduced the Demonic Cult's Young Cult Leader—and survived unscathed even after the Cult Leader found out.
'Is he really aiming to unify the martial world?'
She'd expected him to mess with Demonic Cult women, but impregnating the Young Cult Leader? It made her suspect his ultimate goal was dominating the jianghu.
No, if not for his intensely voracious lust, she might have believed he saw women as mere stepping stones.
"I see. So the Young Cult Leader plans to leave again...?"
"Yes. Our original destination isn't here..."
Peng Yeon-hwa nodded awkwardly, never imagining she'd end up in the arms of the same man as the Young Cult Leader—or hold such a polite conversation with her.
The Young Cult Leader kept avoiding eye contact, clearly uncomfortable, while the man responsible glanced nervously around like a criminal.
"Rest here tonight then. It's better for your journey."
"...We'll gratefully accept your kindness."
They both knew what she meant.
Unable to grasp the situation fully, they'd first question the man, assess things, then define their relationship.
And shortly after.
Brushing off the man's hand sneaking toward her belly, Peng Yeon-hwa listened to his explanation—and was floored by his plan.
"So, you're bringing the Demonic Cult into the Central Plains? And making them friendly neighbors?"
In a way, it was tantamount to betraying the orthodox sects.
Diluting the common folk's fear of the Demonic Cult and fostering goodwill was like handing the orthodox sects' greatest asset to their enemies.
"What if they get bold, no longer fearing expulsion, and try to exterminate the orthodox sects?"
"That won't happen. Whichever side tries to wipe out the other, public sentiment will turn in an instant."
Given the man's personality, he had no grand ambition to intervene for jianghu peace.
"...You just want to sleep with Demonic Cult women too, right?"
This time it was just two, but who knew how many more he'd eyed.
Without that insatiable lust, why would he bother?
Seeing his guilty expression as he feigned ignorance, Peng Yeon-hwa sighed.
"Haa... We'll think about that later."
It was true that, if handled well, it could yield the best outcome.
The entire jianghu might unite—minor disputes, but no major wars. An ideal result.
But with outcomes unpredictable, she needed to consult someone sharper than her.
"Assuming the plan works, that means ongoing relations with those two as well?"
"...Yes."
Both appeared significantly older than him, yet possessed stunning beauty. Understandable why he couldn't resist.
The Young Cult Leader seemed flexible enough to avoid clashes, and the other had a gentle demeanor.
"Haa..."
As the man cautiously watched her umpteenth sigh of the day, Peng Yeon-hwa extended her hand.
"No need for hasty decisions, but they don't seem bad people."
Watching his face light up, she thought.
'It's not like I didn't know what kind of man he was...'
Zhuge Mi-ryeong or Eon So-young might think differently, but Peng Yeon-hwa saw no reason to oppose.
Strictly speaking, the man before her was unorthodox too. Denying his companions based on that would be illogical.
But separately, she had words he needed to hear.
"Still, you must be punished. For breaking promises and making women without a word—until dawn tomorrow, no touching any woman."
Eon So-young had barred him from her for his entire stay; a day was merciful, no?
The Demonic Cult women would leave tomorrow anyway, but that wasn't important to her.
Surprisingly, Peng Yeon-hwa accepted the two Demonic Cult MILFs readily.
It felt like she'd anticipated I'd go after Demonic Cult MILFs from the start—a kind of resignation toward me, perhaps.
'Just get through today...!'
Physically, no issue. Since transcending Divine Power, I'd emptied my balls nightly; skipping a day was nothing.
The problem was mental.
'Preggo belly sex is so damn hot...!'
Peng Yeon-hwa's swollen pregnant body was too sexy; I wanted her tonight. But she curtly said I couldn't even endure a day.
Grateful she let it pass with just that... but damn, it's killing me.
'Recovery's definitely improved...'
Even if my realm rose from surviving the elder, inner power quantity hadn't changed much.
Yet efficiency differed; inner power rapidly restored my vigor.
Plus the arousal from her belly—it had my dick, busy pounding holes till yesterday, brimming with renewed energy.
"Maybe jerk off..."
I considered, but lacked confidence in the aftermath. Half-assed relief might just fuel the fire.
In the end, I stayed up all night with wide eyes until morning.
"You okay? Eyes are red..."
"I'm fine..."
Circulation instead of sleep eased fatigue somewhat, but the redness remained visible to Young Ho-kyeong and Chae Su-ran as they prepared to depart.
"Sorry, husband... Lady Peng opposed it, so..."
It was entirely my fault, yet Chae Su-ran apologized. I waved it off.
They mounted up, ready to go. I stepped out alone to see them off.
Tang Hye-won was at the clinic; Peng Yeon-hwa, pregnant, stayed in at Young Ho-kyeong's insistence.
"We'll be off. If you visit, find Un Family's battleground in Hunan Province. Show this, and they'll guide you to me."
She handed me a jade plaque the size of a large coin. I took it, then held each of their hands.
"I'll come. As often as I can. You're pregnant—don't overdo it. Handle intel meticulously yourselves, delegate operations to subordinates."
After advising Young Ho-kyeong, I turned to Chae Su-ran.
"Tell me if anything hurts, even a little. No holding back, eat well. Sorry I can't stay... but I'll visit often."
"Husband... you must come..."
Only after repeated urgings did I let them go.
No trips planned soon, so I could visit frequently, I believed.