Slave Market (12)
Slave Market (12)
Dirty, cloudy liquor flowed from Guk-sun's severed arm instead of blood.
Guk-sun looked at his left arm that had fallen to the floor. Blood vessels bulged on his forehead. It was a dizzying pain enough to sober him up completely.
A talisman that could detach anything had severed the arm from the yokai's body. Guk-sun let out a scream of astonishment as he picked up his severed arm.
When he formed a hand seal with his remaining hand, a bottle of medicinal liquor appeared in midair. He chugged the ginseng-packed brew, and his arm reattached.
"You bastard! Were you hiding your power?!"
Guk-sun immediately thrust out his hand.
Intoxication warped all things. The wooden floor rippled and surged toward Cheong-ui Gongja. Objects twisted like the blurry vision of a drunkard.
Cheong-ui Gongja slapped a talisman onto his forehead.
The talisman stripped away the yokai energy assaulting Cheong-ui Gongja's body. As he defended, he hurled a talisman at Guk-sun. Guk-sun dodged the flying talisman with bizarre footwork resembling the character "ㄱ" and "ㅈ."
The exchange of blows continued. Then Guk-sun fell behind in finesse.
A single missed talisman stuck to his knee. The Art of Repulsion's restraint spread.
Guk-sun's hair fell out, and his skin peeled away from his body. The leg with the talisman attached broke down with a patter, disintegrating into small pieces.
Guk-sun startled and chugged more medicinal liquor, but his lost hair didn't return. Even as his skin and leg regenerated, rage boiled up.
"You bastard! I'll kill you! Pungrang, my plaything! What are you doing?! Subdue him!"
"Yes."
Pungrang answered with dazed eyes. She couldn't regain her senses.
During an infiltration mission, she'd accidentally taken a sip of alcohol. She was unusually weak to booze. By the time she came to, she was in a secret chamber undergoing conditioning.
Pleasure had turned her brain to mush, and drinking had numbed her reason. Pungrang had become a slave to "the thing that makes her feel good," submitting to liquor and sex.
Hearing Guk-sun's command, she attacked Cheong-ui Gongja.
When Pungrang pointed her fan at Cheong-ui Gongja, the floor beneath him ballooned like a balloon and exploded.
"Keheok!"
Cheong-ui Gongja flew upward.
Pungrang was a fairly powerful exorcist. She seemed like she could take Guk-sun on her own. How on earth had a woman like her become a yokai's slave? It was utterly incomprehensible.
No matter how strong an exorcist she was, as a woman, there was an inevitable process of being conquered.
Cheong-ui Gongja couldn't imagine the conditioning involved in taming a sex slave. He mistook it for mere brainwashing via alcohol sorcery.
"Kuhuhu, well done! Drag that bastard over here. Since you've been obedient, I'll get you blackout drunk and fuck you silly."
"Yes, Teacher. Thank you."
Ecstasy lit up Pungrang's face. Her flat tone was just a way to hide her embarrassment. The moment she heard "fuck you," her pussy started getting wet.
Maintaining a cool expression, Pungrang grabbed the nape of the fallen Cheong-ui Gongja's neck and dragged him along.
"Kraaak, snap out of it! You're drunk and not in your right mind right now!"
"What are you talking about? I am Teacher Guk's sex slave. Isn't it natural for a female to serve her master?"
"Kuhup!"
No matter how much strength Cheong-ui Gongja exerted, he couldn't escape Pungrang's grip. Guk-sun sneered at the struggling Cheong-ui Gongja.
Guk-sun walked forward with his sturdy belly thrust out, hands clasped behind his back. He stepped onto the auction stage and stood beside Muk Seo-ah. When Cheong-ui Gongja ground his teeth and glared, Guk-sun removed Muk Seo-ah's blindfold.
Muk Seo-ah's pupils were rolled upward. Guk-sun yanked the chastity belt off her pussy.
The pooled fluids inside the chastity belt gushed out in a torrent.
"Huaaang, haaang!"
"I've seen plenty of bastards like you. Killing off a stiff prick like you outright or torturing you wouldn't be any fun. I'll rape this woman right in front of your eyes. You'll regret daring to cut off my arm!"
"You bastard! Don't touch Lady Muk! Are you so afraid of a fair fight with me?!"
No matter what Cheong-ui Gongja said, Guk-sun ignored him.
He conjured a liquor bottle from midair. It was filled with incredibly potent kaoliang liquor.
Guk-sun laid the steel frame restraining Muk Seo-ah on its side. He shoved the liquor bottle into her pussy and flipped the frame upside down.
Muk Seo-ah's head pointed down, her two feet up.
Her plump ankles quivered. Kaoliang liquor gurgled from the bottle firmly lodged in her pussy.
"Ogeuk, hageuk. Ah...! Haaaang!"
Pyusit.
Fluids squirted from her pussy entrance. Since Muk Seo-ah's body was inverted, the squirt shot upward.
It was like a whale spouting a fountain. The water then pattered back down.
Muk Seo-ah's entire body was soaked in her own squirt. Droplets beaded from her thighs to her waist, chest and neck, all the way to her face and hair.
"Is this bitch your comrade? Tsk tsk. If you were hanging around with a slut like this, you should've just fucked her brains out every day instead of bothering to come after me. If it were me, I'd have quit being an exorcist and just played with this cunt nonstop."
"Shut your trap, you yokai! I'm not like you! Lady Muk is not a toy! Let go of her right now!"
"Oh ho, so you've never lusted after this woman, not even once? Don't lie. Be honest—if you admit it and pop a pathetic boner, I'll even let you touch this new sex slave."
It was the kind of line that would make any man cave instantly.
Muk Seo-ah's state was stimulating enough to give a novice monk a hard-on. A young woman drinking liquor through her pussy and squirting upward. She kept letting out pig-like moans, drenched in her own squirt and sweat.
Cheong-ui Gongja gritted his teeth.
He bit his lip so hard it bled. The pain sharpened his mind.
Getting erect here would just excite the yokai more. Cheong-ui Gongja clenched his teeth and suppressed his erection.
"...You, you're not impotent, are you?"
Guk-sun couldn't hide his shock.
Even he, who lived for booze, never suffered erectile dysfunction. There was no way a young, vigorous Cheong-ui Gongja couldn't get it up.
He realized. This was endurance.
Defying a man's instincts, controlling even the natural biological response he ought to have—an ultimate display of forbearance!
Guk-sun burst into laughter.
"You're a lunatic beyond belief. Pungrang, make this guy erect."
"Yes, Teacher."
Pungrang took off her shoes. She began stepping on Cheong-ui Gongja's cock with her feet wrapped in white socks.
Delicate footwork like a gentle breeze. A fluttering stimulation assaulted Cheong-ui Gongja's penis. Pungrang skillfully foot-fucked him like a storm.
"Haa, just stepping on a mediocre man's dick like yours is ruining my mood. Hurry up and get hard already. A pathetic guy who can't even protect a woman just needs to feel good, right?"
"Huaaah! Stop it!"
"Hmph, unlike your scrawny self, this dick is uselessly huge. Get it up quick. I don't even want to keep stepping on it."
Cheong-ui Gongja endured with astonishing forbearance. His penis was starting to stiffen bit by bit, but he muttered Buddhist sutras under his breath to regain mental composure.
Pungrang frowned. This level of torment didn't faze him.
Finally, she tossed her hair behind her ear and buried her face between Cheong-ui Gongja's legs. Breathing hotly over his pants, she licked to stimulate his cock.
It was more arousing than direct sucking. The crotch of his pants quickly soaked with Pungrang's saliva.
"If you get hard, I'll suck it. Hurry and erect it. I don't want to lick this pathetic dick anymore."
"Kukukuk, I'll help too."
Guk-sun said. He tilted the steel frame sideways. Muk Seo-ah's body, fixed to the frame, lay flat.
Guk-sun pulled the bottle from Muk Seo-ah's pussy and shoved his face between her legs.
He greedily lapped up the liquor and fluids flowing from inside her pussy. As his tongue ravaged her folds, Muk Seo-ah convulsed in orgasm.
"Huaaang! Haak, huauk-!"
"Mm, the liquor tastes good."
Cheong-ui Gongja's eyes met Muk Seo-ah's. Her pupils were hazily unfocused, staring upward. They trembled. She climaxed intensely once more.
Clunk, clank.
The steel frame shook wildly. Because Muk Seo-ah's hips bucked hard. Guk-sun couldn't hold back any longer and pulled out his cock. It was as long, thick, and hard as the liquor bottle.
"Time to nourish myself with this bitch. Exorcist or whatever, get her wasted and she'll be a sex slave."
"Hahuuut?! Uheuk, haeeuu...!"
The glans poked at Muk Seo-ah's pussy. The pleasurable pressure of the yokai's cock pressing in made her pass out.
Her throat was too hoarse for moans now. She just lolled her tongue out like an animal, gasping.
That was when it happened.
Cheong-ui Gongja bellowed.
"Stop it right now!!"
Pungrang had been licking Cheong-ui Gongja's cock over his pants. Licking nonstop had aroused her instead.
With a blankly aroused face, Pungrang buried her face between Cheong-ui Gongja's legs like she was sucking candy.
Cheong-ui Gongja's cock was as huge as a yokai's. Pungrang's pussy grew slick.
"Hugeuk, pathetic dick. Hurry and get hard al... eut!"
A talisman stuck to Pungrang's forehead.
She'd let her guard down. Too busy taunting while in heat. Instead, the aroused Pungrang realized too late that she'd been had.
"You coward. Such a cheap trick, ahhat?!"
The talisman stripped the intoxication from Pungrang. She shuddered all over, then her face dropped onto Cheong-ui Gongja's penis and she went limp.
As the drunkenness faded, the brainwashing lifted. Pungrang couldn't withstand the sudden mental shift and fainted.
The brainwashing was broken. This wasn't the time for rape.
Guk-sun reached out quickly, but Cheong-ui Gongja was faster. Cheong-ui Gongja charged fiercely and slapped a talisman onto Guk-sun's forehead.
"Art of Repulsion, dispel evil, destroy demons, sutra of return to truth, sutra of proper enlightenment. Art of Repulsion, dispel evil, destroy demons, sutra of return to truth, sutra of proper enlightenment."
"Y-you bastard!"
Guk-sun frantically tried to peel off the talisman on his forehead. It wouldn't budge.
Red characters crawled from the firmly stuck talisman. The character for Art of Repulsion spread across Guk-sun's skin like an army of ants.
"Stop your sorcery right now!"
Enraged, Guk-sun conjured a liquor bottle from midair. He smashed it and stabbed the jagged glass shards into Cheong-ui Gongja's abdomen.
Kuhk, Cheong-ui Gongja swallowed a groan once, then gripped Guk-sun's arm tightly. The bottle piercing his gut didn't withdraw.
"Y-you mad bastard..."
"If you thought I was just some gentleman holding back, you were mistaken. You shattered my golden celibacy training. Didn't they teach you not to toy with a man's lower club recklessly? As payback, today you'll be the last yokai to die cruelly by my hand."
The Art of Repulsion characters covered Guk-sun's skin.
As Cheong-ui Gongja chanted the sutra, all the characters flipped at once.
Objects from all directions flew toward Guk-sun, drawn in. Like iron filings to a magnet, wooden floorboards rushed at him.
A sharp plank pierced through Guk-sun's back. Guk-sun gritted his teeth and spread yokai energy to block it.
The incoming objects staggered like drunks and fell in wrong places. Seeing this, Cheong-ui Gongja chanted the sutra backward.
That was the original sutra; this was the true direction.
The Art of Repulsion covering Guk-sun's body all stood upright at once. Guk-sun's body was disintegrating. Bones were repelled, bursting out of his body, and skin peeled off.
Even if Guk-sun tried to drink medicinal liquor, one hand was firmly gripped, so he couldn't form seals with the other.
Focusing on recovery here would lose the strength contest. He'd die in seconds. Guk-sun sweated bullets like rain and muttered softly.
"H-hey, exorcist sir. Let's call it here. I'm sorry. I'll give you half the burial proceeds and let you pick any slave you want."
"If I pick, it'd be Lady Muk. That okay with you?"
"Th-that's..."
"You hesitate at a joke, and it sours my mood."
Cheong-ui Gongja glared. He slowly pulled out the bottle from his abdomen. Red blood soaked his blue robes.
Guk-sun's strength was fading. Cheong-ui Gongja held his wrist, preventing him from swinging the bottle.
"I never intended to pick from the start. Lady Muk isn't a toy for me to use whenever I want. I respect her as a fellow professional."
"Kuk, kukuku. Kuhuhuhu... Even if your nose is crooked, you should speak straight. It's not respect for one woman, huh? No matter how much you drop the pretense, a male will eventually..."
Guk-sun couldn't finish. Half his face collapsed. Each body part repelled the others, falling away.
Guk-sun's body turned to mush and disintegrated. The yokai became a pile of meat that sloshed down. Guk-sun had liquor instead of blood inside. Milky, cloudy booze spilled across the floor.
Cheong-ui Gongja slapped a talisman on his abdominal wound to staunch the bleeding, then staggered onto the auction stage.
Clank. He unlocked the steel rings binding Muk Seo-ah.
Muk Seo-ah flopped powerlessly forward into Cheong-ui Gongja's arms. She breathed in ragged gasps, lightly convulsing.
Holding her, she felt warm and soft to the touch. Only then did Cheong-ui Gongja's lower half react.
Instead of chanting sutras, Cheong-ui Gongja let out a soft chuckle.
"Today, I saved you. The debt from that time in Doeok Village is settled. I'd love to lord it over you as your benefactor, but what you went through must be a profound humiliation for a woman."
Cheong-ui Gongja pulled out a talisman. He stuck one on Muk Seo-ah's forehead.
"No need to blush and get awkward around each other. Let's keep talking casually from now on. I'll erase the bad memories of this incident for you."
The talisman tried to strip away Muk Seo-ah's memories from the slave market.
But there was one thing Cheong-ui Gongja didn't know.
Deep in Muk Seo-ah's consciousness, Cheon-ae-yuseon recognized the interfering talisman as an enemy.
The Art of Repulsion character trembled before being devoured by the massive Cheon-ae-yuseon.
Cheong-ui Gongja was racking his brain for a plausible lie to explain how she'd lost her memories in a way she'd accept.