Chapter 46
Translator: penny
Chapter: 46
Chapter Title: Am I Pretty?
"How about it, Young Hero Mok? Am I... pretty?"
Pretty?
This was a question that didn't even need an answer.
Flawless, snow-white bare skin.
A graceful figure that swelled where it should and curved where it ought to, forming elegant lines.
A body as stunning as her face was laid bare before my eyes.
But I couldn't just leave it unanswered.
I shared my honest feelings.
"Yeah. You're incredibly beautiful."
At my heartfelt response, Eun Garyeon's cheeks flushed red.
It had taken so long.
We had come such a winding path.
Yet here she was, stripping naked before me.
'Finally, I'm claiming her.'
Ever since acquiring the Blissful Creation Art, this was the first time I'd invested so much effort in a single woman.
And maybe that's why.
My desire for her had swollen beyond measure.
'She's on par with Somwol at this point.'
For my heart to stir this much over a commoner who hadn't even trained in martial arts.
It was astonishing, even to me.
But that wasn't what mattered now.
What I needed was to quell the surging lust rising within me.
I took a bold step toward Eun Garyeon.
Startled by my movement, she drew in a sharp breath.
"Hup."
Yet she didn't pull away or show discomfort—just blushed deeper.
No more words were needed.
Any talk now would only ruin the mood.
I started gently, with a light kiss.
*Smack.*
Our lips brushed briefly and parted.
Even that alone had Eun Garyeon squeezing her eyes shut tight.
I waited a moment, and she slowly peeked her eyes open.
Matching her, I leaned in again to press our lips together.
*Smooch.*
This time, unlike before, I slipped my tongue in, exploring her mouth.
Surprised by the unfamiliar sensation, her eyes widened, and her body stiffened.
But only for a moment.
She quickly caught on, tentatively moving her tongue to match my rhythm.
Once Eun Garyeon seemed accustomed, I let my hands wander to her buttocks and breasts.
"Ah!"
As my hands reached those intimate spots at once, she gasped sharply.
Then, rather than shy away, she wrapped her arms around my waist.
'So soft.'
Women's bodies are soft by nature, but Eun Garyeon's was plush beyond compare.
A texture I could fondle for a lifetime without tiring.
As I savored her body at length, Eun Garyeon gently pushed me back and spoke.
"Haa, haa... Aren't you going to undress, Young Hero Mok?"
"What's wrong, Lady Eun? Curious about my naked body?"
At my teasing tone, her face reddened as she murmured softly.
"It's just... embarrassing being the only one naked..."
"Got it. If that's what Lady Eun wants."
Truth be told, I'd wanted to strip for a while now.
Feeling her bare skin against my clothes was a tease.
'But I couldn't tear my hands away.'
It was all because her body was so addictively intoxicating.
How could a human body be this soft?
I laid her on the bed and quickly shed my clothes.
As my naked form emerged in an instant, she swallowed softly.
A playful urge struck, and I echoed her earlier words.
"So, what do you think of my body?"
"...It's handsome."
No empty flattery—her eyes flicked over me repeatedly.
And she had every reason to.
My physique was near perfection now.
'All the effort I put into sculpting it.'
The month of training to reach the Manifestation Realm.
Back then, my only shortfall had been my body.
Some might call it just a month, but my foundation differed from ordinary folk.
'The energy of harmony.'
The pure, pristine energy forged by the Blissful Creation Art.
This harmony of yin and yang essence slowly reshaped the body just by possessing it.
'Of course, dedicated training is still required...'
Either way, the efficiency was worlds apart.
This was how a martial talentless me had once ranked among the Ten Strongest Under Heaven.
To let her admire me fully, I flexed my entire body slightly.
Noticing, she let out a small chuckle.
"Aren't you embarrassed at all, Young Hero Mok?"
"What's there to be embarrassed about?"
It wasn't my first time being seen naked by a woman.
And with a body like this, didn't it deserve to be shown off?
'This impressive manhood too.'
I had nothing to be shy about.
Still, we couldn't linger forever, so I perched lightly on the edge of the bed where she lay.
As I approached bare, Eun Garyeon shyly averted her gaze.
"Why the embarrassment now, Lady Eun?"
"...No reason."
She turned her head aside like a coquettish maiden.
I needed to help her get more comfortable.
"Here, touch it."
I grasped her hand and guided it to my manhood.
Startled at suddenly touching a man's symbol, she jolted.
"Young Hero Mok...!"
"What do you think?"
She glanced at me hesitantly, then began stroking it slowly with her hand.
"It's so hard... and hot..."
"This is going inside you soon, Lady Eun. Think you can handle it?"
"...I don't know."
If she didn't know, I'd show her.
But she wasn't ready to take me yet.
This time, I bent at the waist, bringing my mouth to her breast.
*Suck.*
The small pink nipple and soft flesh slipped into my mouth together.
It should have been tasteless, but in my mind, it was ambrosia from heaven.
"Hng..."
Ticklish, she twitched slightly.
Soon, she wrapped her arms gently around the back of my head.
But that lasted only a moment.
"Haht... Young Hero Mok...!"
Under my continued caresses, her breaths grew heated and ragged.
To fan those flames, I trailed my hand slowly down her body.
Incredibly soft and yielding.
Stroking from her waist to her hips felt like caressing a downy quilt.
And as my hand veered from her hips toward her mound,
*Squish.*
Her thighs were already slick and wet.
"Hut...!"
Shocked, she tried to clamp her legs.
But that wouldn't stop my hand.
*Schlick.*
My index and middle fingers delved into her folds, probing the path for my manhood ahead of time.
Gently scraping her insides was a bonus.
"Haaht! Young Hero Mok...!"
Overwhelmed by the novel pleasure, her arms around my head tightened.
Using her reactions as my guide, I targeted her sensitive spots relentlessly.
*Schlick-schlick.*
I hooked my two fingers like a claw, raking her inner walls.
After assaulting her weakness at length, she finally arched her back, squirting fluids from her core.
"Haaaaang!!"
A moan so loud it might carry outside.
That's why I'd set up a sound barrier early.
'She'll make even louder noises soon enough.'
For someone who'd forced countless women in the past, it was second nature.
Couldn't have anyone interrupting, after all.
After a brief pause, Eun Garyeon looked down at me with a flushed face.
"Haa... Young Hero Mok, what was that...?"
"How was it? Your first climax?"
"Climax...?"
Blinking at the unfamiliar term, her innocent expression was adorable.
I rewarded her with another kiss.
*Smooch.*
She'd done it once before, and now matched my breathing more adeptly.
As our lips met, I shifted my body slowly between her thighs.
Sensing my intent, her tongue paused.
*Gulp.*
Realizing the main event was about to begin, her throat bobbed.
"You okay?"
"...Yes."
Her words said yes, but fear lingered on her face.
I soothed her as tenderly as I could.
"It's fine. Don't worry."
I gripped my rigid manhood and began rubbing it against her entrance.
Giving her time to mentally prepare for what was coming.
I lavished slow caresses to ease her.
"Hng..."
Once her expression softened further, I eased my hips forward.
*Schlick.*
My massive manhood began piercing her depths.
Even with my fingers paving the way earlier, she remained impossibly tight.
"Hup...!"
Pain crossing her face, she bit her lip.
I gently stroked her cheek.
"Just endure a little."
"Yes, Young Her... Hnght!"
Seizing the moment she spoke, I thrust deeper.
Something soon impeded me.
Proof she'd guarded her body for twenty-one years.
Her hymen.
I'd confirmed it earlier with my fingers, so no surprise.
Still, a deep sense of accomplishment welled up.
'I'm truly taking Eun Garyeon's virginity.'
How much hardship had I endured to claim her?
Pretending to be a debt collector with out-of-character antics, enlisting Shadow Gate Sect and even Somwol's help.
And even today, I'd pondered giving up.
'It really seemed impossible.'
Yet now, she lay beneath me.
"Hng... Young Hero Mok...?"
I halted, holding still, and she called out cautiously.
Grinning, I replied.
"Hold on just a bit."
With a soft *crack*, her purity shattered.
And at last.
*Hummm.*
The Blissful Creation Art began to stir in response to my desire.