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Someone had planned to scatter Soul-Bewitching Incense inside the banquet hall to cause a commotion.
Their objective: revenge against the Hwangbo Clan, and simultaneously, to violate the Hwangbo Seven Princesses.
Had the Hwangbo Clan learned of the plot sooner, they could have prepared a countermeasure. Regrettably, the intelligence arrived while the banquet was in full swing.
But even then, it was not too late.
Pretending to drink with the guests, Hwangbo Yeom evacuated every member of the Hwangbo Clan—including his daughters—from the banquet hall.
The very moment he finally stepped outside, smoke began to rise from within.
"...Hmm."
Hwangbo Yeom pressed the mask covering his face firmly with his hand. Keeping his guard up against the Soul-Bewitching Incense, he swept his gaze over the Hwangbo Clan martial artists standing behind him.
"Clan Head, a message from the Shandong Provincial Governor. They have formed a secondary cordon outside the clan. If the Hwangbo Clan permits, they can enter the grounds."
"I appreciate the gesture, but what lies inside the clan is the domain of the Murim. The soldiers might be hurt by the rampaging Sex Demons. Tell them to capture anyone fleeing beyond the clan walls."
"As you command."
Though this was a large-scale assault that might warrant official intervention, the incident was unfolding within the clan, and the majority of the 'perpetrators' were Murim Warriors.
Ordinary soldiers could never overcome martial artists dosed with Soul-Bewitching Incense, robbed of their reason, and controlled by someone else.
Moreover, as the Hwangbo Clan had, in a sense, provided the cause for this trouble, they needed to resolve the matter within their own walls.
"We must resolve the calamities born from us. Warriors of the Great Hwangbo Clan! Are you ready?!"
"Yes!!!"
A resounding battle cry erupted from behind their masks. Hwangbo Yeom hardened his resolve to unleash the full, unbridled power of the Thunder Divine Fist.
"Steward, what of my daughters?"
"All the young ladies, except Lady Hye-ji, have withdrawn to Lady Yeon-ji's room. Since the Soul-Seizing Crushing Fist and Lady Hye-ji are nearby, the Soul-Seizing Crushing Fist will protect them."
"I see. ...For the grandchild who will be born today, I shall exalt the dignity of the Hwangbo Clan."
At this very hour, at the height of the banquet.
The son-in-law and daughter were striving to conceive a grandchild. It was a bittersweet feeling, yet one of pride. Interfering with such a sacred exchange was unthinkable.
Creeeak.
The door of the banquet hall swung open. Hwangbo Yeom thrust a straight punch toward the grey smoke creeping along the floor, raising a fist wind.
Swaaaah—!!
Through the smoke billowing in the wind, a shocking scene inside the banquet hall revealed itself.
"Hwangbo...!!"
The Sex Demons were all suffering, their lower halves grotesquely swollen. It was impossible to tell exactly whether they were intoxicated by the Soul-Bewitching Incense, aphrodisiacs, or both.
But one thing was clear: the instant they saw Hwangbo Yeom, they didn't cower in fear—they yearned for something with eyes stained by lust.
"Grrr, father-in-law...!"
"Hwangbo Clan Head...! If only you hadn't given your daughters to just one man, I could have had Hwangbo...!"
"I will violate your daughters! Just like the Ice-Colored Demon!!"
"...Haha, can there be anything so cruel?"
Hwangbo Yeom studied the faces of the Sex Demons. Every single one of the nearly three hundred martial artists inside the banquet hall was drunk on the Soul-Bewitching Incense.
"I heard the masterminds numbered barely thirty."
"Clan Head, it appears those people are victims of the masterminds. They seem completely devoid of reason."
"Indeed. They are all individuals I know quite well."
Among those intoxicated by the Soul-Bewitching Incense were the Azure Heaven New Dragon Bang Do-rim, and the legitimate son of the Hyeoncheon Baek Clan, Baek Bo-jun.
"I need to find a good wife... and go back...."
"I want to marry Hwangbo Hye-ji...."
Even a Peak Expert was losing his reason and wandering about like an empty shell. It was utterly impossible to tell who was a mastermind and who was a hapless victim caught up in the chaos.
"Listen, all of you! Warriors of the Hwangbo Clan! Whoever raises a fist toward the Hwangbo Clan will not be left alone!"
"You're right!!!"
Boom!
Hwangbo Yeom stomped down with a Quake Step. A thunderous noise echoed through the banquet hall—no, through the entire Martial Arts Arena—and Hwangbo Yeom unleashed a Lion's Roar, raising the Sumeru Heavenly King Divine Art to its absolute peak.
"Do not fall to the Soul-Bewitching Incense! We shall... defeat them all right here!"
If friend and foe become confused, simply beat them all down. That cleared the matter up once and for all.
"For the glorious future of the Great Hwangbo Clan!!"
"Uwoooooh!!"
Hwangbo Yeom and the martial artists of the Hwangbo Clan plunged directly into the banquet hall.
To personally subdue the Sex Demons targeting the Hwangbo Seven Princesses.
* * *
Hwangbo Hye-ji and I were not the main characters of the banquet.
Unlike her six sisters participating in the banquet, Hwangbo Hye-ji had to carry out a crucial task approved by Hwangbo Yeom.
Baby-making.
"A father might never forgive his son-in-law in his heart, but he can always forgive his grandchild."
I laid Hwangbo Hye-ji neatly on the bed. I removed her coat, leaving her only in the white undergarment that draped her chest, and knelt below her legs.
"Is it because she's a master of Fist and Foot Techniques? The lines of her body are truly beautiful."
I lifted her by the ankle. As befitted a woman who had just cleansed herself from head to toe, her foot carried a fragrant scent, not a foul odor.
"Euk...!"
When I lightly bit her ankle, Hwangbo Hye-ji frowned and tensed.
"W-why there...!"
"Because it's pretty."
As is often true of martial artists, the lines of women who train in Fist and Foot Techniques are especially attractive. The long, slender lines of her legs were like a finely carved lute, and I slowly set about laying siege to them.
"Euhht...!"
I stimulated her calf, moving my eight fingers like a crawling spider, and lifting her leg higher, I bit her calf with my lips. My teeth marks covered the soft flesh, distinct from the muscle beneath.
"Heuhk, hht...."
Hwangbo Hye-ji held her breath and stifled her moans. Did she realize I had already visually confirmed where her sensitivity was most concentrated, using a power called Dragon Eye?
"To feel this much from having your legs touched."
"It's because your handwork is perverted... Do you do this with Yeoni too?"
"Ahem."
I bit down firmly on her thigh, where my mouth had descended. The skirt slowly rolled up, instantly revealing her vibrant leg.
"Right now, it's just you and me. Let's not talk about Yeoni."
"......Tsk."
Hwangbo Hye-ji clicked her tongue and turned her head. I thought she was expressing displeasure, but it was actually from shyness.
- A woman wishes for her partner to care only for her, putting all else aside.
'Indeed, the Blood Cult Leader.'
It is rude to talk about another woman while having sex. Since I was the one who brought it up, Hwangbo Hye-ji would not mention Dokgo Yeon anymore either.
"That...."
I buried my face all the way to her inner thigh. Hwangbo Hye-ji reached down and grabbed her skirt.
"...If someone sees, I'll be embarrassed, so please cover it with the skirt."
"Pfft."
If she thinks covering it with a skirt will hide what's beneath, she is greatly mistaken. I pulled her skirt past my head down to her knees, then buried my face in her groin.
Even if sight is limited, the sense of touch grows more acute.
Lick.
I lightly drew my tongue upward and swept it gently over her mound. What I felt through the soft fabric stretched up and down, elongated just like her legs.
"...Hm."
A faint metallic scent of blood rose to the tip of my nose. Her claim of being on her period was no lie; she was indeed in the middle of menstruation.
'I'm used to it.'
During my Blood Jiangshi days, I lived a life drenched in blood all year round. So I held no particular aversion to blood.
In fact, later, driven by the Blood Jiangshi, I had ravaged anyone without discrimination. Some of them were women on their period, and more than a few bled from the Blood Jiangshi's massive member.
Tap. Tap-tap.
I wetted my tongue with saliva and tapped her underwear. Hwangbo Hye-ji wrapped her thighs around my face.
"Pervert... why do you keep going there...."
"Since I was following your legs, the final destination was naturally here."
I sharpened my tongue and swept it up over her mound. Through the fabric, I lightly tormented her protruding pearl by rolling my tongue over it.
"Heuht, haah. Does Yeoni... get this every single day... huhng."
Even though she didn't have to bring up Dokgo Yeon, Hwangbo Hye-ji shuddered and deliberately mentioned her again.
Slip.
Hwangbo Hye-ji's underwear became moist. A damp energy separate from my saliva soaked the fabric, and I pulled my head out from under her skirt.
"Stay still."
I reached under her skirt, grabbed the side of her underwear, and pulled it down. She said nothing as it slid down along the lines of her legs, and I gently hung it on one of her ankles.
Now there was nothing under the skirt to cover her. I tried to spread Hwangbo Hye-ji's legs apart.
"...I have a request."
"A request?"
"...Please do it like you did with Yeoni."
As I backed away a little, Hwangbo Hye-ji flipped her body over and got down on all fours. She buried her face in the pillow, presenting her buttocks toward me—a posture tailor-made to thrust into from behind.
Just as I had performed the demonstration with Dokgo Yeon, she perfectly copied Dokgo Yeon's posture.
'I don't know why she's so fixated on doing what I did with Yeoni.'
But since it turns me on, it's fine. I pushed my knees into her inner thighs, grabbing and lifting the skirt draped over the back of her legs.
"Hye-ji, I'm putting it in."
"W-wait a moment."
"Now, of all times?"
"No, that's not it...."
Without even turning her head, Hwangbo Hye-ji murmured with her face still buried in the pillow.
"...You know if you ejaculate inside, I'll get pregnant, right?"
"?"
What kind of nonsense was this?
I was dumbfounded by a statement that suddenly seemed to flip common sense upside down.
"Well... because I'm on my period... if you ejaculate inside now...."
"No, you won't?"
"What?"
Hwangbo Hye-ji sharply turned her head back. Her eyes were deeply colored with bewilderment, and I lightly flicked a flame from the Zhongli Divine Fire Well onto my heated member.
"Kyaa?!"
The Blood Cult Leader had said it. If you must make someone bleed, what was it? Sterilization is the basics. That way, no pathogens form inside, and you can enjoy wholesome and healthy dual cultivation.
'I'll have to thank Flame Demon sometime.'
If I ever go to Sichuan someday, I will stop by the Tang Clan. I pushed my flame-heated member forward.
"Hikk...!"
Hwangbo Hye-ji buried her face in the pillow again. Parting the already wet petals sideways, I slowly pushed my member inside.
'Hmm.'
Along with the trace of virginity, I felt a slightly clumpy foreign-body sensation. I lightly smacked the buttocks beneath Hwangbo Hye-ji's skirt to signal her.
"Take this now."
"Ugh, uhhh...."
Hwangbo Hye-ji let out a groaning sound, then chewed and swallowed one of the Spirit Pills placed at the bedside.
"This really... doesn't hurt, right?"
"Of course."
Hwangbo Hye-ji was terrified of the pain felt during intercourse, and as a physician, I had prescribed medicine to prevent her from feeling the pain of deflowering.
Thanks to the Heavenly Rejuvenation Pill, she would be able to have her first experience without pain.
"Stranger than that, though. Why did someone tell you not to ejaculate inside?"
"Because if you ejaculate now... you'll definitely make a baby...."
"No. It's the opposite."
With just the glans inserted, I gave Hwangbo Hye-ji a simple lesson in sex education.
Menstruation doesn't mean the body is ready to accept a baby. Rather, it means the body has realized that the preparations for bearing a child have become useless, and it is renewing the lining into a healthier new nursery for the next ovulation.
- It's like putting baby supplies in the nursery and only needing the baby to arrive, but since nothing happened, you clear out all the baby supplies. It's exactly like the inn's bedding inevitably becoming soiled from dual cultivation every day, so you clean it up. This is why the Central Plains Murim is so hopeless.
'This was taught by the Blood Cult Leader, so there's no way it could be wrong.'
In other matters, perhaps, but when it comes to sexual matters, the Blood Cult Leader is never wrong.
"B-but if you ejaculate inside before menstruation starts, you won't get pregnant... If you're going to ejaculate inside anyway, you have to do it before menstruation begins."
Hwangbo Hye-ji had known the precise 'opposite.'
"'If you're going to ejaculate'...? Who did you hear that from? A man?"
"......."
Hwangbo Hye-ji remained silent, and I knew instinctively.
"That bastard told you that? That you have to ejaculate during menstruation to make a baby?"
"......Yes."
So some son of a bitch had lied to the innocent Hwangbo Hye-ji to get her pregnant.
"Where is that bastard now?"
"...He suddenly left one day. ...Without a single word."
Hwangbo Hye-ji whispered quietly, and I felt a rush of relief mixed with satisfaction.
"What is that brat's name?"
"...It's Ju-ji. ...Wi Ji-ju."
The moment Hwangbo Hye-ji uttered that man's name.
Thrust.
I shoved my member inside. I thrust in deeply, just to be sure, and Hwangbo Hye-ji's entire body tensed as she shuddered.
"Ahhk...!"
And the moment the unmistakable sensation of deflowering enveloped my member, I shuddered with an electrifying near-bursting feeling.
'Are you watching, Grand Duke Ju-ji?'
I had unintentionally claimed the virginity of the woman Grand Duke Ju-ji had tried to lay his hands on.