011. No One Would Ever Suspect
011. No One Would Ever Suspect
No matter how much irritation filled her mind, Sa-ma Ryang's intelligence hadn't gone anywhere.
Although she realized it belatedly, Sa-ma Ryang could sense something was wrong with her body. After all, no matter how irritated she was, it didn't make sense for her lower abdomen to gurgle and churn every time she smelled Sama Damcheon's semen.
The problem was that even knowing this, Sa-ma Ryang couldn't stop it.
'It feels like enlightenment is near. How long has it been?'
Lately, falling into a state of no-self every day, she had begun to find joy in martial arts.
Each time she emerged from that state of no-self, she experienced shortness of breath from excessive concentration, but even more astonishing were the physical changes her body underwent.
If before, she could barely win against Geum Wi-un outside the family estate...
Now, even without the family's formation techniques, she was confident she could overwhelm him single-handedly.
The feeling of her entire body, from fingertips to toes, moving according to her will. On top of that, unleashing the techniques of the Madocheonseong-gong allowed her to display near-omnipotent martial prowess.
Was martial arts always this enjoyable?
So, even though Sa-ma Ryang had noticed Sama Damcheon was up to something, she couldn't stop. It felt like she was about to break through a wall and leap over it; how could she give up now?
It's just...
Gurgle.
Her lower abdomen churned, but perhaps the real problem was that, driven by her craving for ascension, she couldn't stop even though she knew.
'This is driving me crazy. I keep picturing that son of mine's yang member.'
Even though she hadn't seen it in the flesh, its size was like that. How big must it be to actually see it?
From the distant rumors coming from the brothels, it was said courtesans were dying one by one each day.
In such times, usually having a husband meant she could ask him for relief. But simultaneously, Sa-ma Ryang made a realistic judgment that this was impossible.
'My husband isn't particularly strong in virility. He absolutely cannot solve this problem.'
Although Geum Wi-un was a martial artist with decent skills, his virility was just average. In Sa-ma Ryang's own judgment, that level of virility was insufficient to solve the problem.
Moreover, they weren't on such harmonious terms as to be attached to each other every day.
But Sama Damcheon was a man of such exceptional virility and a master of the arts of clouds and rain that rumors spread. Aware of this fact, wasn't it precisely why Sama Damcheon had played this ambiguous trick?
She reached the conclusion of just closing her eyes and giving him one go.
Her mind was so sharp that, rationally analyzing the situation, she judged that if she just slept with him once and then erected an iron wall, there would be no problem.
Thus, even though during training, her tension eased and she stumbled, and Sama Damcheon's erect yang member touched her buttocks as he caught her...
"......."
Swipe. Swipe.
She ended up swaying her hips, gently rubbing her buttocks against it.
To fully savor the soft, plump feel of Sa-ma Ryang's buttocks through her clothing.
Sama Damcheon, with his erect member pressed against her, stiffened, concentrating all his nerves on that object.
Twitch. Twitch.
The softness felt like rubbing against soft rice cakes. There was none of the usual refreshing atmosphere that followed the state of no-self.
Sa-ma Ryang leaned her entire body against him, who was supporting her back.
Gently rubbing the erect member against her buttocks, she raised her head and looked up at her adopted son.
"Truly, a lecherous son. To think you'd go to such complex and troublesome lengths to violate your mother."
"You noticed?"
"Unless I'm an idiot, how could I not notice? Even though I haven't spent nights with my husband, suffering from such sexual frustration is strange. The fact that I was late to notice because I confused it with a craving for martial arts is already pathetic."
She spoke calmly, but a blush tinged both of Sa-ma Ryang's cheeks as she looked up at him. Moreover, the look in her eyes as she gazed at her son was intensely seductive.
It wasn't affection but purely the result of sexual desire from frustration, but it wasn't bad.
'The term 'rice cake boner' exists for a reason.'
Lately, the brothel manager had even been begging him not to come anymore. If Sama Damcheon went and engaged in intercourse for about an hour each morning, the courtesans would all fall into lovesickness.
While, being professionals, they didn't lose focus on their work or cause business problems, they stopped actively seducing customers, to the point that sales were dropping.
He thought about later, if he had time, maybe taking them as concubines, but not now.
Seducing Sa-ma Ryang, who was presumed to be a delicacy, took priority over courtesans who were like snacks available anytime.
"Arrogant and vulgar. If it weren't for the Madocheonseong-gong you brought, this family head would have long since expelled you."
"Don't be so harsh. Sharing the arts of clouds and rain with me will also benefit you, Mother."
"Even if you're an adopted son, does it far exceed the finger-pointing of those who see a son clinging to his mother? If you call it pleasure, I'll stop right now."
"It's pleasure, but... I'm saying it will improve your constitution."
"Wait. What did you just say? Improve my constitution?"
So surprised, as if splashed with cold water, her eyes regained their sharpness. Removing her buttocks from rubbing against his member, she turned and looked at him as if glaring.
"Explain in detail. Did you just say improve my constitution?"
"Yes. Didn't I mention it before? My Indestructible Vajra Body is forged to the extreme through Yin and Yang. In a way, you could call it an artificially created Eum-yang-ji-che."
"Yin-Yang, constitution?"
"Yes."
"You're saying that?"
"Well, who else but me has perfected such a constitution?"
Seeing her mouth slightly agape with a dumbfounded expression showed just how shocked she was.
If the Nine Yin Meridians or the Great Yang Meridians were treated, one's constitution could improve to an Extreme Yin or Extreme Yang constitution. But to artificially perfect a Yin-Yang constitution that combined both was naturally hard to believe.
Sama Damcheon was also ninety-nine percent sure that if he weren't the Heavenly Killing Star, such madness would have been impossible.
"If you practice dual cultivation with someone like me, I will transfer Yin-Yang blended energy to you through sexual arts. Then, Mother, you will add Yin and Yang to your existing Five Elements, albeit minimally. With luck, you might even gain enlightenment."
"Combining sexual arts and dual cultivation can yield such effects? You can obtain artificial Yin and Yang?"
"With only one, it would be impossible. My sexual arts inject Yang energy into a woman's body, amplifying pleasure, while dual cultivation stimulates the upper dantian to replenish the energy needed for spells. Moreover, unless it's a martial art mixed with sorcery like Madocheonseong-gong or Ohaengjin-mugong, even if you receive such energy, you'd only gain a bit of internal energy, not Yin and Yang. But Mother, you meet all the necessary conditions, don't you?"
"...Theoretically, it could be possible."
Did she calculate all the conditions Sama Damcheon mentioned in that short time?
After a brief pause, the answer that came from her lips was very positive.
"Dual cultivation is an energy circulation method for sorcery, but it would help with the sorcerous aspects of Madocheonseong-gong or Ohaengjin-mugong. Adding your sexual arts that inject Yang energy would create a synergistic effect, making it possible. Did you think of this?"
"No, not me. It's just that the creator of Madocheonseong-gong practiced it."
"That Grandmaster said so?"
"Yes. He was a slender male courtesan working in a male brothel. But, being a man, his desire for martial arts was genuine, and while absorbing energy from various women, he met the minimum conditions for Yin-Yang and the Five Elements, leading him to create the Madocheonseong-gong."
"That's a truth I'd rather not know."
At Sa-ma Ryang's reaction, which seemed utterly deflated, he shrugged.
'But what can I do, it's the truth. That's why everyone was shocked. A guy working as a male prostitute in a brothel suddenly started displaying martial arts with almost magical effects and began climbing the Tower.'
Although he died fighting a floor boss on the 8th floor, his abilities were real.
"Anyway, if you share the arts of clouds and rain with me, who has a Yin-Yang constitution, you too can meet the condition of Yin-Yang and the Five Elements. Then, what you've failed at each time your state of no-self broke, this time you can succeed."
"...What a lecherous son. You were aiming for that all along. Was everything from the beginning, even the Madocheonseong-gong, all part of your scheme?"
"Scheme? Please call it seduction."
"Hah. Truly shameless."
It was an answer of unparalleled audacity. But simultaneously, it was also a transparent answer.
To make her fall, he went through the trouble of offering a great secret manual like the Madocheonseong-gong and putting in long-term effort.
If ill intent was this honest, it was even refreshing. Looking at evil factions, secretly feeding women aphrodisiacs to make their bodies lustful so they can be pinned down is common, and if they have the power, they force them down.
But such straightforwardly seductive ill intent was so absurd it made you want to laugh hollowly.
"Then, let's take this chance to go into seclusion training."
"Huh? Seclusion training?"
"Yes. There's a cave presumed to have been used by the Mount Mo faction for seclusion training; the energy there is mystical. Moreover, while there's only one entrance, inside the cave splits into multiple tunnels, so even if this family head and you enter seclusion together, no one would suspect. Even if you're an adopted son, no one would ever think there's a lecher clinging to his mother."
"......."
At her assertion, Sama Damcheon's feelings were complicated.
That everyone would think that way meant she thought so too.
Which was essentially no different from insulting Sama Damcheon.
'She's saying she's never seen a lecher like you before.'
Still, since it wasn't wrong, his anger didn't surge. He was a man who acknowledged what should be acknowledged.