Chapter 487: The Virgin Master and the Perverted Disciple (5)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 487: The Virgin Master and the Perverted Disciple (5)
The greatest benefit Shin Yu-jeong gained from Angela's training was none other than the ability to think.
In other words, to contemplate and reason for herself.
This allowed her to gradually broaden the scope and angle of her thoughts.
The primary reason for her accelerated growth was that she had begun to break free from the rigid confines of textbook knowledge and the expertise of her predecessors, stepping into her own unique territory.
However, neither of them realized it.
Not Angela, who had guided her, nor Shin Yu-jeong, who had this awakening.
They both simply believed that Angela was teaching, and Yu-jeong was learning, how to utilize equipment to its absolute limit.
Kim Do-jin watched the two, who got along so well, completely unaware of the profound principle they had stumbled upon, and a wry smile touched his lips.
"Should I call this 'all roads lead to Rome,' or 'all streams flow to the sea'..."
It even made him think that perhaps this was just how the world was structured.
You tear your hair out when things don't go as planned, but then, before you know it, you've somehow reached your goal.
So, he decided to keep it simple.
"...Let's just say they have great chemistry. Yeah."
After all, overthinking things on behalf of people who were just having fun without any deeper intention would only give him a headache.
In any case, one thing was certain.
Her mind had begun to open up, and as a result, her growth was accelerating.
Seizing the opportunity, Kim Do-jin gave Shin Yu-jeong another challenge.
To make her block a series of highly complex attacks, forcing her to think and strategize on a deeper level.
"I'll start off light."
Her opponent was none other than Kim Do-jin himself.
As Shin Yu-jeong watched him stand there, sword in hand, she swallowed hard.
It hit her all over again.
Just how strong Kim Do-jin was now.
It felt as if she were facing a towering, endless wall.
Instinctive fear crept in.
But she shook it off.
Because she knew him. She trusted him.
'Fuck, he wouldn't actually kill me, would he?'
Knowing his personality, he might push her to the very brink of death, but in the end, he wouldn't let her die. Right?
Gritting her teeth, she shouted boldly.
"Bring it on whenev—!"
Smack!
Before she could even finish, something flew past, striking her in the face.
Blood trickled from her nose.
Drip.
As she stood there, bewildered, Kim Do-jin delivered his verdict in a cold voice.
"You're already dead."
She had been defeated in less than three seconds.
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Two hours passed.
In that time, she had been defeated more than fifty times.
And that was only because Kim Do-jin had gradually started to go easier on her, extending the time before each defeat.
Kim Do-jin had already gone back to Angela's workshop.
He had offered her a hand to go back with him, but she had refused.
She wanted to review their recent duel.
"Wow... seriously."
The memories replayed vividly in her mind.
His sword strikes.
The moments the blunt tip of his sword, which she could never fully block, dug into her body.
A shiver ran through her as a dull ache throbbed in time with her thoughts. She exhaled a hot breath and murmured.
"So fucking sexy..."
They say a man focused on his work is the sexiest man alive.
She thought she finally understood what that meant.
Maybe that was why, despite the pain, a thrilling sensation washed over her.
"Haaaah."
Shin Yu-jeong wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth and got to her feet.
Having finished reviewing the fight several times, she headed straight for the break room in the workshop.
Two people were already there.
"Oh, right. When are we eating? Hmm?"
"We should, soon."
"Hee... If possible, I'd love some delicious Korean food. With some traditional liquor."
"So you like Korean food?"
"Mhm, I love it. I think I've even gained weight thanks to you."
"Gained weight? Come on. You don't have an ounce of fat on you."
"It's all in places you can't see. If you really don't believe me... want me to show you?"
"That's..."
It was Kim Do-jin and Angela.
The atmosphere of their conversation was strangely intimate.
It sounded like two people who were just beginning to develop feelings for each other.
"......"
It was clear that Angela, at least, had feelings for Kim Do-jin.
As she turned toward him, she gave off a certain scent.
The scent of a bitch in heat, unable to control her body in front of a desirable male.
"Hmm..."
Any other woman would have stormed over, eyes blazing, and torn them apart.
But for some reason, she didn't feel the urge to do that.
Was it simply because the one eyeing her lover was her master?
No, that wasn't it.
'Am I a total pervert?'
She found herself already imagining it.
Angela and Kim Do-jin, tumbling around in bed.
With her joining them.
She had reached the point where such fantasies felt completely natural.
One man, two women.
Was it because she was used to sharing Kim Do-jin with another woman—her own mother—at every opportunity?
What others would see as a monstrously deformed relationship had become second nature to her.
'If it's Master... it might not be so bad...?'
Her gaze shifted to Kim Do-jin.
She wanted to see if he felt the same way as Angela.
Then she realized the effort was pointless.
'He's the type who never turns a woman away. Why would he pass on his master?'
After a moment's deliberation, she made a decision.
If Angela could accept everything that came with it, she would help set her up with Kim Do-jin.
In reality, her decision only determined whether the inevitable would happen sooner or later.
'The moment that bastard decides he wants her, there's nothing I can do anyway...'
And she didn't really want to stop him.
It wasn't as if he was indiscriminately collecting women, and she never felt his love for her diminish when someone new came along.
In fact, lately, she'd even started to wish for one or two more.
'The guy's a fucking incarnation of lust.'
Kim Do-jin's libido had grown that immense.
So much so that even she and her mother, Seo Jeong-hee, couldn't satisfy him.
Her mind made up, she walked toward the pair, who were deep in conversation.
"What are you two talking about that's so interesting?"
As she approached with a playful tone, they stopped talking and greeted her.
"There you are, my disciple!"
"You're back."
She casually broached the subject.
"You know, Master, I was thinking as I walked over here."
"Yes?"
"You and Do-jin look amazing together."
"G-good together...?"
Angela was visibly flustered.
Shin Yu-jeong continued.
"You make a pretty picture, that's what I mean. Must be because you're both so good-looking."
"Ha, haha... G-good together, you say."
Seeing her blush, Yu-jeong had a realization.
'My master... is still a virgin?'
It was a gut feeling, one she was almost certain of.
She could sense the fresh innocence of a virgin, someone still unaccustomed to dealing with men.
It was both amusing and surprising.
She'd been giving off the scent of a bitch in heat, so Yu-jeong had assumed she was experienced. To think she was a virgin.
A wide smile spread across Shin Yu-jeong's face as she watched her.
"Perhaps our roles are about to be reversed..."
An image of their roles reversing played out in her mind.
A scene in bed where the master, Angela, would become the disciple, and the disciple, herself, would become the master.
"Hehe."
The thought that it wouldn't be half bad brought a sly laugh to her lips.
*
On the way home.
Shin Yu-jeong sat in the passenger seat, grinning at the darkening view outside the window.
"......"
What's with her?
She's been acting strange for a while now.
I parked in front of the house, dragged Shin Yu-jeong straight up to the rooftop apartment, and demanded an answer.
"Alright, spit it out."
"Heehee, what are you talking about?"
"It's written all over your face. 'I'm up to something.'"
She leaned in until her face was inches from mine and whispered.
"Where?"
This was one of her occasional tactics.
A kind of cute act she pulled whenever she was at a disadvantage or didn't want to talk about something.
It had a near-zero success rate.
"Spit it out."
When I pressed her in a low voice, she pulled back and pouted.
"I'm just trying to help you with your little plan, that's all!"
"What do you think I'm planning?"
"It's obvious. You're trying to fuck our master, you asshole."
"Uh, well."
How did she know...?
She reached out a hand.
I thought she was about to smack me out of anger, but I was wrong.
"Aww, is our wittle baby scared?"
She pinched my cheek, treating me like a kid.
Being treated like that was...
It was pretty awkward at my age, but at the same time, I was relieved.
Even though I was checking out another woman, she didn't seem all that angry.
No, she wasn't angry at all.
"You just test the waters. This big sis will give you a hand."
"...Help me?"
She was actually offering to help.
What's gotten into her?
She continued.
"If I told you not to do it, would you stop?"
"Well... um."
...No, I wouldn't.
"See? In that case, I'd rather help you and get in on the action myself."
"...You too?"
"Yep. Me too."
Ah.
Now I get it.
"You've been properly corrupted."
She was finally dyed in my colors.
More than anything, 'Kim Do-jin' had become the standard by which she thought.
"Just remember one thing."
"What's that?"
"The moment your love for me fades, even a little, we're done."
It was the kind of jealousy that could make a man's heart race.
I pulled her in by the waist and asked.
"Want me to prove it? It's been a while since we've had some quality time alone."
Her face flushed a deeper red.
"If you do, I might help you even more passionately...♥"
"Come here."
"Kyaa!♥"
And once again, a storm of passion raged.
*
After receiving his passionate love with her entire body, Shin Yu-jeong...
The very next day, she went straight to the workshop to egg on her master, Angela.
"Hey, Master."
"Yes?"
"You have a thing for Do-jin, don't you?"
A 100-mph fastball straight to the heart.
"W-what are you talking about all of a sudden...!?"
Angela, completely flustered, snapped back, her voice sharp.
Shin Yu-jeong stepped even closer to her and spoke.
"I could tell you how to seduce him... Interested in hearing my method?"
"...S-seduce?"
Seduce who?
Kim Do-jin?
Gulp!
The mere thought was enough to make her swallow hard, a stimulating fantasy heating her mind.
Her reason slightly paralyzed by the heat, she leaned gently toward her disciple.
"Well... perhaps I'll just hear what you have to say?"