012. That's Delicious
012. That's Delicious
The news of the Clan Head and her adopted son entering secluded training spread throughout the Sama Clan like ripples on water. How could they decide to enter secluded training so abruptly, barely after adopting him?
If the Sama Clan had dangerous elements like blood relatives who could be called masters besides the Clan Head Sa-ma Ryang, it might have been problematic.
However, the Sama Clan only had mediocre martial artists aside from Sa-ma Ryang and Geum Wi-un, and their martial force was only skilled in chaotic battles.
Moreover, while outsiders said Mount Mo was spiritually potent, that was advantageous for spells, but for martial artists who trained martial arts and tempered their own bodies, it wasn't a particularly attractive place.
Since there were no elements that could pose a threat, Sa-ma Ryang's decisiveness in making the decision was bold.
At least several weeks of secluded training inside the cave were necessary, so she handled important matters requiring the Clan Head's seal beforehand. Small, trivial matters—things like minor losses due to incorrect entries—she planned to leave to the accountants in the Finance Department.
And the most important matter was naturally going to be handed over to Geum Wi-un.
"Husband. I heard the production of the Cheon-wang-dan is proceeding smoothly."
"Yes, Clan Head. The pharmaceutical hall of the Wicheon Escort Agency is currently producing prototypes. The efficiency isn't yet matching the production method, but once proficiency accumulates, quite impressive elixirs will emerge like mushrooms after rain."
"It's fortunate that our clan has plenty of money. We didn't miss the opportunity."
"...Haha."
Geum Wi-un merely laughed at this awkward sentiment.
The Sama Clan, even if they wanted to nurture masters, had no talented individuals emerging, so there was no need to buy expensive elixirs or weapons.
Over time, money accumulated unknowingly due to these reasons was certainly not small. Thanks to that, once they obtained the production method, they bought all the high-grade medicinal ingredients needed for the Cheon-wang-dan.
As the ingredients increased, the pharmacists in the pharmaceutical hall could research and produce day and night.
But differently speaking, it also contained the meaning of self-blame for being a clan without masters until now.
For Geum Wi-un, he couldn't appropriately respond to such a complex sentiment and chose silence.
"I'll continue entrusting the management of the pharmaceutical hall to you, Husband."
"I will definitely fulfill my mission."
For the revival of the Sama Clan, which desperately needed masters, the complete production capacity of the Cheon-wang-dan was essential. Knowing that well, Geum Wi-un also approached this matter with unwavering resolve.
"And..."
Sa-ma Ryang unusually dragged out her words.
Seeing this rare attitude from her, who was thorough and unimpeded in everything, Geum Wi-un felt curiosity. What was she trying to say that made her tongue-tied?
"I'm sorry for entering secluded training suddenly without saying anything."
As expected, what came out was an apology that shouldn't have come from her.
Sa-ma Ryang usually pretended perfection and didn't allow even a slight mistake. She demanded perfection from those around her as much as she was extremely strict with herself.
Thus, she never apologized to others, and even if an incident requiring apology occurred, she was the type to calmly affirm it and propose solutions.
But seeing her apologize to him for deciding to enter secluded training without saying anything made Geum Wi-un feel anew.
'Is she finally forgiving me?!'
But regardless of the reason, offering an apology like that and gauging his reaction meant she cared about him that much, didn't it?
Since the illegitimate child was discovered, only glances like the cold, icy winds of the North Sea had emanated from her.
As Geum Wi-un, who knew his own fault and endured it silently while feeling stifled and distressed, the fact that Sa-ma Ryang was considering him was moving.
Actually, recently, Geum Wi-un felt more upset than sorry toward her.
Even if he received the Divine Art as compensation, Dam Cheon became his adopted son through unilateral notification.
When he called him father, the world seemed dizzying.
But now, apologizing to him meant the anger from the illegitimate child incident had somewhat subsided, so wasn't it a kind of expression wanting reconciliation?
"Haha. Clan Head, as a martial artist, one should seize opportunities when they come. Though I'm the Escort Agency Head, before that, I'm a martial artist, so I understand that sentiment well. Thus, you need not feel burdened."
"...Yes."
Of course, this was all Geum Wi-un's misconception.
For Sa-ma Ryang, she was going to engage in adultery... no, dual cultivation with her adopted son Sama Dam Cheon.
That was entirely her own choice, so Sa-ma Ryang, feeling strongly sorry toward her husband, inadvertently offered an apology.
Unable to correct the misunderstanding, Sa-ma Ryang merely avoided her husband's gaze.
The cave on Mount Mo for secluded training was divided into multiple branches, an endlessly complex form. Even Sa-ma Ryang herself had installed formations twisted sensually so that multiple people could conduct secluded training anytime, making it practically a maze.
Thus, even though she said she would enter secluded training with her adopted son Sama Dam Cheon, no one doubted it.
Even if Sama Dam Cheon approached with sinister intentions, they thought he couldn't reach Sa-ma Ryang inside the cave where Mount Mo's spiritual energy permeated, strengthening the formations.
That was the same for Sa-ma Ryang herself, so she gave Sama Dam Cheon a map beforehand so he wouldn't lose his way.
Following it as marked, he could cross from his secluded training area to her secluded training area.
Thus, Sama Dam Cheon reached the area where she was.
"You've come."
"Were you waiting?"
Sa-ma Ryang, who had already finished preparations, was in underwear attire.
Sleepwear inner garments covering her chest and underwear were all she wore.
She lit a bonfire to warm the air inside the cave and spread a wide cloth to prevent skin from scraping against stones or gravel.
Was it because they would soon mix their bodies? Or because of the scarlet light cast by the flickering flames of the bonfire?
Sa-ma Ryang's face was dyed red differently from usual, and due to her physique, it gave a cute impression rather than seductive.
"Indeed, Mother is definitely an adult."
Sama Dam Cheon's gaze was blatant.
Sa-ma Ryang's bulging breasts. Though wearing sleepwear, it was stuck on the heavy breast mounds relative to her physique.
"Impudent brat. Is that what you say while looking at this Clan Head's chest?"
"You'll soon do more than this, so consider this level as playful."
"Huh. Your words flow like clear water."
If ranking shamelessness, Sama Dam Cheon might already be the world's foremost. Grumbling that he had laid down such thick-skinnedness, Sa-ma Ryang carefully lay down on the floor.
Then, one hand covered her face, and the other hand headed toward her lower garments.
The speed was so sluggish it made viewers impatient.
But for Sa-ma Ryang, this was unavoidable. For her, who valued dignity and had Confucian ideology ingrained in her mind, committing adultery with another outsider man besides her husband was an unimaginable act.
Without the ultimate goal of reviving the clan through martial arts, even if she used medicine, she would never have spread her legs to Sama Dam Cheon.
Thus, with trembling hands, the sleepwear inner garments were lifted, revealing the underwear underneath.
Was it because the situation of covering her secret private parts with just a piece of cloth was embarrassing?
Seeing her face, which she couldn't cover with one hand, dyed red, it was certain.
"Huuuuu. This is truly an unpleasant situation."
"I'll do my best so you don't feel that way."
"Shut up. Just start quickly."
"Then I'll proceed."
Sama Dam Cheon extended his hand.
At the unfamiliar touch of an outsider man, she shuddered but soon calmed. It was also the touch that polished her techniques daily.
Hard like a martial artist's, but mysteriously, there were no calluses.
It was also thanks to the Indestructible Vajra Body, but for Sa-ma Ryang, unaware of this, she only envied him achieving such a state before calluses formed.
Soon, he pulled down the underwear, opening her secret private parts. The scenic view no one besides her husband Geum Wi-un had ever seen unfolded before Sama Dam Cheon.
"You only have pubic hair."
"This Clan Head also knows that area isn't childish, so don't mention it unnecessarily. Or what? Does my son want to give this Clan Head such shame?"
"Maybe. Men are creatures who retain childish aspects even as they age."
The underwear wasn't completely removed but hung around her ankles. He knew that disordered attire was more lewd and exciting than completely removing it.
"And boyish children have aspects of tormenting girls they like. I also have such aspects, tending to torment women when sharing clouds and rain."
"It's dual cultivation, not clouds and rain. Distinguish accurately."
At Sa-ma Ryang's effort to package it as joint training called dual cultivation, not intercourse between men and women, until the end, Sama Dam Cheon barely suppressed laughter.
But if they talked more, he seemed likely to burst out laughing, ruining the atmosphere he had with great difficulty heightened.
Thus, thinking proceeding without opening his mouth was best, he directly licked the private parts.
Lick.
"Hieek?! Wai-! What are you lick...!!"
Lick. Lick.
"Kyaah?!"
The reaction was delicious.