Chapter 9
Chapter 9
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 9
Chapter Title: Let's Talk (2)
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The sun had set, and darkness had fallen at this hour.
I was already arranging stones in front of Eon So-young's house.
I was preparing a formation. Its name was the Sound Blocking Array, designed specifically to block sound waves.
I didn't know the exact principles behind it, but it had the effect of preventing any sound from leaking out beyond the range it covered.
My master had said he didn't know if it was something he'd stolen from some ancestor several generations back or whatever, but as long as he knew how to use it, that was all that mattered.
I completely agreed.
If I could take something like this back to the modern world, it might even shut down those noise complaint centers...
But for now, it was solely for creating the perfect sex field!
After finishing the stone placement and infusing it with internal energy to activate the formation, I finally stood before the door.
"So-young, you awake?"
There was no reply, just the sound of her hurriedly pulling the blanket over herself. Ah, that hurt my feelings.
"I know you're not asleep. I'm coming in."
When I opened the door and entered, I saw Eon So-young with the blanket pulled all the way over her head, pretending to sleep as hard as she could.
"If you don't get up, I'm jumping you just like this."
At that, she peeked out from under the blanket, revealing her beautiful face.
"What do you want?"
"What does a man visit a woman at night for?"
"How could a person..."
Eon So-young looked at me with eyes like she was staring at some wild animal pup.
To be honest, if I'd squeezed her out like I did last night back then, even I wouldn't have wanted to see her pussy, let alone her clam, for a while.
But ever since I'd gained this massive cock and inexhaustible stamina, honestly, even going all night felt a bit lacking.
"Didn't you train in martial arts today too? For tomorrow, you should rest first and..."
Her words reminded me of something.
There was this claim that to control a pubescent teen's sex drive, you make them exercise to drain their energy, and it'll reduce their urges.
I figure the people who came up with that either have no idea what sex drive really is, or they've barely ever exercised—or maybe both.
Exercise drains your energy? Sure.
The problem is that exercise strengthens your body and raises your limits.
They probably didn't train hard enough to build real stamina and quit midway because of sore muscles. That's why they spouted that nonsense.
Unless you push until you get rhabdomyolysis, the moment will always come when you have stamina left over even after training.
It had only been a little over a week since I started learning martial arts, but that's exactly how I was now.
"You think I can sleep like this? Wanna feel?"
Unlike at lunch, I proudly thrust forward my cock, which was straining against my pants like it was about to burst free. Eon So-young freaked out and covered her face with her hands.
But if you're gonna cover, at least close those finger gaps properly.
"You already saw everything last night, so why bother."
"Young hero... please... I have a husband and children..."
Why the hell does she keep throwing out these arousal keywords? Anyway, I couldn't let this drag on forever.
"So-young. I told you."
"..."
"I need some justification too. The young lady of the Namgung family could be in danger at any moment."
In truth, my master was busy late into the night with his own training and planning my curriculum, but Eon So-young didn't know that.
Who'd imagine an old monster who'd reached the absolute peak in his youth thanks to genius talent was racking his brains over teaching a disciple?
She probably pictured my master standing there with a raging hard-on, ogling Namgung Hye's back like he was licking it.
"...Then let's talk a bit."
"Pardon?"
"I don't even know who you are, young hero. I don't want to give myself to some stranger..."
Come to think of it, we hadn't really had a proper conversation. Just exchanged names, maybe?
Eon So-young. Daughter of the Jinju Eon family. Wife of Namgung Tan, head of the Namgung family. Mother to three sons and one daughter.
I didn't really know much about her either. Beyond that... she had a kind personality, a kind face, and a kind figure?
"Sure. Then let's chat and get to know each other. Ask whatever we want to know."
Eon So-young brightened at my response and pulled the blanket down a bit more. Like a likability gauge or something?
In that gap, I slipped my hand under her bedding. A soft sensation filled my palm.
"Kyaa? Y-young hero?"
Eon So-young looked up at me with a betrayed expression. Like, why are you doing this?
I answered shamelessly.
"We can talk plenty while we do it."
She was probably trying to stall for time, but unfortunately, I had no intention of waiting any longer.
Lick♥ Slurp♥
"Aaang! Young hero, a little slower..."
Eon So-young was too busy resisting the pleasure tingling through her lower abdomen.
Between her wide-spread legs, Kang Yun's tongue was ravaging her jade gate.
"Doesn't hurt, right? I'll keep going."
"No, I mean, slower... Ha-eut♥"
This man's methods were completely different from her husband's. Her husband never did anything she said no to.
He always respected his wife, and Eon So-young took it as a sign of his regard.
"Question: Do you like it better when I lick you like this, or when I finger you?"
But this man called Kang Yun forced pleasure on her regardless of her will.
Eon So-young thought it was utterly vulgar, but her body seemed to disagree.
"Ah, ahn... Hiiiaaaang♥"
She could feel her pussy twitching and squirming from the novel pleasure.
At that moment, the fingers gripping her thigh tapped against it.
First three taps, then two...
"Ha, licking feels better♥ Haa!"
If she didn't answer before three, she'd lose her turn for the next question.
The first question was utterly crude, but she couldn't afford to lose her first turn.
"Paha! See? I'll do it lots from now on!"
"...My turn. What exactly are you, young hero?"
Seizing the moment my tongue paused to speak, Eon So-young quickly asked her question.
He looked to be in his early twenties at first glance.
From the flow of pure energy that had entered her body last time, he was at least a first-rate expert.
That made him a considerable talent among the young generation, if not some once-in-a-millennium prodigy.
Still, for a disciple raised by the Blood Demon of the world, the results felt a bit underwhelming.
"Hm, name's Kang Yun, disciple of the Color Blood Demon. As for the rest... I don't know. No memories."
Of course, he knew, but Kang Yun couldn't exactly reveal he was from 21st-century South Korea.
With no way to know his circumstances, Eon So-young's reaction was icy.
"Disappointing. Trying to brush it off with a lie like that... Hnng♥"
"Yeah, talking breaks the rhythm, so tongue stuff won't work."
Before she knew it, Kang Yun's slender fingers—for a man—were toying with her pussy.
"Tongue later. I'll go wild with it when we're not chatting."
"You don't have to go wild..."
Her body, awakening from a long dormancy under his touch, reacted terrifyingly.
It kept whispering in her head.
Just accept it. No one will know if you don't say anything. No pregnancy risk, so what's the worry?
Eon So-young desperately fought the memories of nights with her husband being overwritten by this man.
"Oh, and it's not a lie. If you asked the Namgung young lady, she'd know..."
"Hye-a...?"
"She found me first. I was abandoned in some corner of Emei Mountain with no memories."
At that, a memory flashed through Eon So-young's mind.
"Status window... Hnng! Was that you shouting it, young hero?"
"Ah, you heard that too? Yeah, that was me."
No matter how hard she tried not to clench, her inner walls naturally tightened around the fingers casually stirring her depths.
"From the start, haang♥ you were targeting us..."
"No, that's not it. I really didn't know anything; I was just there and got caught up in it."
Kang Yun denied her suspicion again.
"Then maybe..."
"Stop there! Don't fish for too much with one question! My turn now!"
Kang Yun said as he pressed his cock against her pussy.
"So-young, can I put my cock in your pussy? Yes or no?"
His purplish-red erection twitched like it was ready to plunge in right away.
Gulp...♥
Despite cumming several times last night, its imposing presence still filled her with dread.
Dread at how, for a fleeting moment, she'd anticipated the pleasure it would bring—and the change in herself.
"N-no..."
"I'm putting it in anyway!"
She didn't even have time to finish. He hadn't planned to listen anyway.
Squish♥
His cock smoothly invaded her sufficiently wet pussy.
Her pussy welcomed the hard, vigorous invader with cheers.
"Your pussy's the best, So-young! The ultimate pussy that makes my cock so happy!"
"That's so vulgar... Ha-eung! Don't say that, young hero..."
Every time Kang Yun praised her pussy, it responded on its own, wrapping tighter around his cock.
"It's not vulgar! This is how bodies are made!"
"Ngh♥ No it's not, it's not♥"
Eon So-young's womb slowly lowered its entrance, kissing his cock. Like it was begging for seed.
"Animals that don't enjoy breeding don't survive! They slack on leaving offspring!"
"What does that... Haang♥"
"So we're all descendants of people built to love breeding!"
Squish squish squish squish♥
She didn't fully get it, but his words somehow absolved her of blame.
She was just yielding her body because Kang Yun wanted it. To protect her daughter.
Feeling pleasure from his cock was just how a woman's body worked.
Neither was her fault.
As long as she kept quiet, no one would know the truth.
Even if she indulged in pleasure here, Eon So-young wasn't a lewd woman.
The endless waves of ecstasy rising from her lower body finally conquered her mouth, armed with self-justification.
"Hubby, hubby!"
Her arms wrapped around him too. Soft breasts pressed against his firm chest.
Being taken by Kang Yun was inevitable.
But rather than forcibly resisting pleasure, what if she accepted it?
Maybe she could at least keep her feelings for her husband pure?
This man before her wasn't her husband. Just a tool for pleasure.
'Just a tool with an amazingly, incredibly great cock♥'
Unlike yesterday's unexpected intruder, her body now remembered just how excellent this man's cock was.
She thought she'd handle it more skillfully than last night, but that was Eon So-young's mistake.
Before the match even began, her body had already accepted this man as her true husband.
Slap slap slap slap♥
"Yes, So-young! Call me hubby!"
"More, give me more! Hnng♥"
Kang Yun shook his hips even harder.
Her sticky walls clung desperately whenever he pulled back.
The two, locked in a tight embrace, couldn't see it—but their tongues began tangling instead.
"Kiss, kiss me!"
"Kiss...?"
Eon So-young didn't know what a kiss was, but seeing Kang Yun bring his mouth close, she stuck out her tongue in response.
Smooch♥ Slurp♥
In the deep kiss, she reaffirmed her belief that she hadn't yet surrendered her heart to her husband.
This was just pretend, just matching his fake passion.
Even as her legs wrapped around his waist, urging deeper penetration, her thoughts remained unchanged.