Martial Arts Training (2)

It was the dead of night when Han Jo-hyun secretly summoned me to the gym.

"Why did you call me here alone?"

"To persuade you, Seonghun."

"Persuade me?"

"Yes."

"Persuade me of what, exactly?"

"To join our sect, of course."

"The Taiyu Extreme Way Sect?"

"Yes."

"Hmm."

I propped my chin in my hand and sank into thought. If I could oil-wrestle every single day, I would be more than satisfied. And if I ever went to the main mountain, countless beauties would be waiting for me there.

"I don't know. I'm not really the type who likes being tied down."

"Then simply joining the Taiyu Guild would be enough."

"I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠could always found my own sect later."

"Then we'll make it an alliance. We have absolutely no intention of working a dimensional transferee — the first one in thirty years — like a slave. We simply want to form a good connection."

Truth be told, having someone to lean on in this world would make life a lot easier.

"Alright."

"Really?"

"Yes. It'd be nice to have a sect I can turn to when something happens."

"A wise decision. The Taiyu Extreme Way may have fallen from its peak, but it was once the most thriving martial sect in all of Korea."

Roughly the same prestige taekwondo had held in the world I used to live in.

"Of course, we also have secret techniques taught only to official disciples."

"I see."

That was when Han Jo-hyun slowly peeled off her athletic bikini — a sports two-piece that looked like a track uniform. From her pussy all the way to her panties, a spiderweb of translucent love juices stretched and dripped.

"I'll teach you one of our secret techniques tonight. You can learn one secret technique with each rank you climb."

"So I'm already first rank after only a few days of training?"

"Yes. You have extraordinary talent, Seonghun. Your growth rate is astonishing."

I'd just been pumping my stats with S-Points, but from her perspective I was adapting to this world and developing a powerful physique.

"Alright."

Rustle. She stripped off my clothes.

"In the Taiyu Extreme Way, we teach secret techniques naked. Flesh against flesh — you learn the techniques through each other's bodies."

Throb. The moment she pulled my clothes off, my cock sprang up at a ninety-degree angle.

"Oh dear. In this state..."

Jo-hyun's composure flickered as she took hold of my cock.

"I'll settle this down quickly and then teach you the technique."

She squatted down and took my cock into her mouth.

Slurp. Slurp. Slurp. She devotedly sucked and caressed me.

"This isn't working."

She turned around and leaned her body against the inflatable pool.

"Hurry. Please put your cock in my pussy, Seonghun."

"Okay."

Squelch. My cock stirred through the inside of her pussy.

"Aah!"

Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Every roll of my hips sent my body slamming into Jo-hyun's ass. Her breasts and buttocks bounced, making filthy wet sounds with every impact.

"Nngh! I— I can't— anymore—!"

"I'm gonna cum too!"

"Haaah!"

"Ah!"

Spurt. I came inside her pussy.

"Haa."

Squelch. I carefully pulled my cock out of Jo-hyun's pussy. White semen spilled from her in a thick trickle.

"There's so much..."

She slipped her fingers into her pussy, scooped out the semen, and tasted it. A dazed expression crossed her face. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Then she pulled herself together and took my hand.

"Let's learn the martial art now."

Slick, slick, slick. She and I slathered oil over our entire bodies, rubbing each other down until we gleamed.

"Applying the oil is important. If you learn the techniques while slippery, you can reliably subdue an opponent under ordinary conditions."

Squish. With oil-slicked hands, I grabbed her enormous breasts.

"Nngh."

Jo-hyun, her own hands equally oiled, closed her fingers around my balls.

"Now, let's begin. Our sect has ten ranks in total. You can learn one secret technique per rank. The form you'll learn today is Heavenly Plunge."

"Heavenly Plunge?"

"Yes. It's similar to a tackle. The key is slamming your opponent into the ground no matter what stance they're in. I'll show you the inner energy circulation and the movement first."

She demonstrated with her own body.

"You move your energy like this, and then—"

Whoosh. Boom. For a split second, Jo-hyun vanished from sight. She pictured an opponent standing before her and drove the motion into the inflatable pool as if pinning them through the floor. The sheer force of it made the entire pool compress into a single point and heave.

"Whoa. That's incredible."

"Yes. One-strike kill. That's our sect's motto. Anyone hit by this technique is usually rendered combat-incapable."

"Looks more like they'd end up a vegetable, at minimum."

"Give it a try."

I stood in front of her and took my stance.

"Come on. Try it."

"Heavenly Plunge!"

Boom. My body shot toward Han Jo-hyun like a bullet.

Thud. Han Jo-hyun's body slammed into the inflatable pool, and the massive pool heaved.

"Well done."

That was when Jo-hyun seized my arm and twisted it.

"What would you do if Heavenly Plunge failed to put your opponent down?"

"Use a joint lock, like this."

I slipped flexibly out of her attack and wrapped my arm around her neck to crank it. Whoosh — but she was a master. She slipped out of my hold with practiced ease.

"And if I do this?"

She grabbed my waist and twisted her body.

"Aah!"

She didn't stop there. She dropped to my lower body and claimed the top position.

"Completely pinned, aren't you?"

Her pussy filled my vision. Throb. My cock stiffened and brushed against something soft and warm — Han Jo-hyun's lips. I stimulated her clit with my tongue.

"Nngh!"

Sploosh. She squirted.

"That's cheating— mmph!"

I plugged her mouth with my cock.

"Mmm."

She obediently sucked me. I slowly rolled my hips, savoring her pussy.

"Mmm... mmm... slurp... suck..."

"Aaaah."

Sploosh.

Unity? As in one heart, one body?

Sploosh. She squirted again. Had I ever seen a pussy this wet?

"Nngh!"

Suck. Suck. Suck. The suction on my cock intensified.

"Aah!"

"Nnghk—!"

I drove my cock deep into Jo-hyun's throat and unloaded.

"Hhk!"

"Haa."

Thud. Han Jo-hyun collapsed beside me. She grabbed my cock and guided it between her thighs.

"There's still a lot left to learn."

Her hips began to move, slowly. Good thing I raised my Virility stat. Judging by Jo-hyun's expression, we were going to be having sex until dawn.

What?

Morning had come. Sunlight filtered through the gym windows and tickled my eyes. I checked my status window. Choi Yeo-jin's affection had flipped to Opposition.

"U-Unni!"

Choi Yeo-jin stared at me and Han Jo-hyun, her face gone deathly white with shock.

"Mmm."

Squelch. When I rolled over, my cock slipped out of Jo-hyun's pussy, and a massive flood of cum spilled out after it. It felt as though a milky-white pool had formed with Jo-hyun's pussy at its center.

"What the hell is all this?!"

Decrease all you want.

Then I felt a gaze on my ass again.

The Ideal Type Mirror's effect, huh.

"What's going on here? What are you two doing?"

"Hmm? Seonghun officially joined the sect last night. I taught him the Heavenly Plunge form."

"What? He's only been training for a few days and you're already teaching him secret techniques?"

"It's fine. Seonghun has extraordinary talent."

Han Jo-hyun stood up. Wobble. Her legs were trembling.

"Are you okay?"

I supported her body.

"I think I overdid it a little last night."

She said it with a smile. Drip. A huge amount of semen overflowed from her pussy and ran down onto the floor.

"Ah."

Choi Yeo-jin stared at Han Jo-hyun's crotch as if she'd been hypnotized.

The Ideal Type Mirror's effect was starting to kick in.

"This place is filthy. I'll clean it up."

"Alright. I'll start my workout for the day."

"Rest today."

"No. I just joined the sect. I can't slack off on the first day."

I walked over to the weight machines.

"Unni, I'll clean that up."

"What? Are you sure? You don't even like Seonghun. This is... his semen."

"It's fine. I'll clean it. You spot him during his workout."

"Alright."

I racked the barbell across my scapulae and started squatting.

"Your strength has definitely improved since you first ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠arrived. At this rate, you'll get strong very quickly, Seonghun."

I gave her an awkward smile. Honestly, just pumping my Strength with S-Points was a hell of a lot easier than grinding it out through exercise.

Then I felt that gaze on my ass again. I racked the barbell and looked behind me. Choi Yeo-jin was secretly watching me from the pool.

"What? You got something to say?"

"Who, me? No. Nothing's going on."

"Hurry up and clean so I can practice martial arts."

"Fine."

I lay down on the bench press.

"Alright. Shall we try a hundred kilos?"

"I haven't even been working out that long."

"With your strength, Seonghun, two hundred kilos should be doable."

Well, with a stat of 20, it probably was. I gripped the barbell. Jo-hyun gripped it with me, spotting. As she moved over my ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠head, my face ended up right between her legs.

Plip. A drop of fluid from her pussy landed on my forehead.

"Hhk!"

I clenched my teeth to keep my composure.

"Hoo."

When I sat up, my cock was rock-hard.

"Here. Have a protein shake."

"Thanks. You're not having any, Jo-hyun?"

"Should I have a protein shake too?"

"Sure."

She squatted down in front of me.

"Then I'll help myself."

She was about to squeeze the world's freshest protein shake out with her own hands and drink it. Gulp. Gulp. I downed the protein shake Jo-hyun had given me in one go.

What?

I turned my head toward the pool. Crash. Something slipped and fell. Choi Yeo-jin had been peeking at me and wiped out on the floor.

"Nngh!"

Slurp. That was when Jo-hyun sucked down my protein.

"Thanks for the meal."

I walked over to the pool.

"You okay?"

"D-don't worry about it, you idiot!"

I looked at the fallen Choi Yeo-jin. She'd slipped on the oil, and her top had tugged slightly open — her nipples were showing.

"Your nipples are out."

"Ugh! Where do you think you're looking?!"

"Flat-chest."

"What?! What would you know! I haven't even finished growing yet! And do you have any idea how popular flat chests are? When you're slim and well-proportioned like me, you don't even care about boobs."

"Flat-chest."

"What? Hahahaha! You've finally lost it. Do you have any idea how popular I am? You can trash-talk me all you want — I don't care one bit."

"Flat-chest."

"AAAAAAAAAAAH!"

I looked at the pool floor.

"Huh? You already cleaned it all up?"

All the semen I'd pumped out through the night had vanished without a trace.

"Obviously! I took care of it ages ago."

"Where'd you dump it?"

"Flushed it down the toilet."

"That so?"

Suddenly my vision sharpened. Choi Yeo-jin's mouth zoomed into crystal-clear focus, a circular marker hovering over it. Something white was smeared at the corner of her lips.

"Hey. Wipe the cum off your mouth before you talk."

"What? There's something on my mouth?"

Choi Yeo-jin frantically wiped the corner of her lips.

"Flat-chest. Pervert."

"Hnnnngh!"

Choi Yeo-jin crumpled to the floor and started crying.

"Seonghun. Stop picking on the kid."

A kid? She's a full-grown adult.

"Heh heh. Yes."

I hadn't even gotten started.