Prologue: Deceived by My Master
I got tricked by my master.
It's been a full three years since that damn truck flattened me and I tumbled into this bizarre martial world.
Let's cut straight to it: I've turned into a woman.
And not just any woman—a stunningly gorgeous one, at that.
The one who saved me back when I first crash-landed here, half-dead from starvation in some forest, was none other than Master herself.
The instant I laid eyes on that dazzling beauty treading air like it was nothing, soaring gracefully through the sky, I threw myself at her feet without a moment's hesitation.
Pink-tinted romance with a hottie master? Hell yeah, jackpot!
But oh, what a delusion that was. Master's "training" made army boot camp look like a spa day.
Every damn day, it was beatings, rollings, and endurance tests—like she was hell-bent on physically carving out every dirty fantasy swirling in my head.
Then came the final year of that infernal closed-door seclusion, a nightmare of bone-rending agony. When I finally staggered to the mirror to wash up, I could only scream in horror.
"Aaaahhh! My dick! Where the fuck is my dick?!"
A cold, empty void between my legs. Massive, heavy weights crushing my chest. Denying the reality before me, I howled in utter despair.
"Master! What the hell did you do to me?!"
I bolted outside in a frenzy, searching for her, but she was gone. Vanished.
All that remained on the dust-caked table was a single crumpled letter.
I got tricked too.
That was it. My breathtaking, ruthless master... had originally been a burly dude, just like me.