The Bandit's Wife and the Woman-Killing Weapon (Mount Taeo - Sakaha)
From now on, answer everything Mu Hogang says with ‘Yes.’ Understood?
“Yes.”
“The bandit stronghold’s wedding ceremony has no special rituals. When I give the signal, just do what we practiced on Mu Hogang. Can you do that?”
“Yes.”
“Good. Then let’s go.”
In just two days, much of Sakaha had changed.
Her once sharp face, filled with a warrior’s spirit, had become that of a slut chasing nothing but pleasure. Her lips, once sealed as cold as ice, now spilled out whatever the other party wanted like a fool.
Her body had changed drastically as well.
Her breasts sagged slightly from the rough hands of countless men, and her nipples had swollen like overripe wild strawberries.
Her pussy had been stretched loose by the cocks of over a hundred bandits, and her asshole had been thoroughly developed with drugs and various tools. It had become a vulgar body that would go into heat from the slightest touch.
Yet her face remained beautiful.
They had applied makeup to her face and adorned her with pretty clothes and ornaments.
Once her vulgar body was hidden, she instantly became a fairy. But unlike the fairy she once was, this one was decadent.
“The boss is finally going to monopolize that fine hole!”
“Still, at least we got a taste. I’ll never forget that day until I die.”
The bandits they passed on the way to meet Mu Hogang licked their lips as they stared at Sakaha.
A short while later.
This was Sakaha’s third time standing face-to-face with Mu Hogang in the main hall.
“She’s broken. Was this the best you could do?”
“She wasn’t an ordinary strong-willed woman, so it couldn’t be helped.”
“I see.”
Mu Hogang felt a pang of regret as he looked at the ruined Sakaha.
He had wanted the feelings she once directed at Park Yeon to turn toward him instead.
But since he didn’t know how to handle a woman’s heart, he had left the task to Hyang Ga, who was skilled in that area.
He couldn’t punish Hyang Ga just because the result wasn’t satisfactory.
Even in Mu Hogang’s eyes, Sakaha had not been an ordinary stubborn woman.
“Sakaha. Do you understand your situation a little better now?”
“Yes.”
“Good. Excellent. Sakaha. Do you swear to serve Mu Hogang as your husband? And do you swear this before the heavens?”
“Yes.”
“Then show it with your actions.”
It would have been ridiculous for bandits to follow proper wedding etiquette, so the Taeo Mountain stronghold had created their own wedding custom.
The method was extremely simple.
The woman would bow to the man completely naked and kiss the tops of his feet.
Though they called it a wedding ceremony between husband and wife, it was essentially a declaration of ownership over a female slave.
Whoosh.
When Hyang Ga gave the signal, Sakaha began to move.
Just as she had practiced over a dozen times in Hyang Ga’s workshop, she slowly removed each piece of clothing one by one and folded them neatly.
She stood exactly as she had been born. Sakaha was now completely naked.
“Hehe.”
Sakaha laughed.
The breeze brushing against her nipples and pussy felt cool and pleasant.
She knelt down as practiced, neatly clasped her hands together, and bowed her head.
"Husband...? This lowly body...? I will serve you as your wife...?"
Mu Hogang rose from his throne and approached Sakaha.
Then he pressed her head back down to the ground as she tried to lift it.
“If you had become my wife on the first offer, I would have truly cherished you like a fairy descended from heaven. If you had accepted on the second offer, I would have treated you at least as well as a princess of the Ten Nations.”
Mu Hogang ground his foot into Sakaha’s head.
A woman who had chosen to be broken rather than become his. There was no reason for him to be gentle with such a woman.
“Since you became my wife on the third offer, don’t resent me even if I treat you roughly. Understood?”
“Yeees~”
Even under such humiliating treatment, she answered with a foolish smile.
Mu Hogang lifted his foot from her head and brought it in front of her face.
Sakaha kissed it exactly as she had been taught.
Chu. Chu.
Once. Twice. The kisses did not stop.
Chu. Chu. Chu.
The spot where Sakaha kissed gradually moved higher.
Starting from the top of his foot, she moved up his thigh and finally pressed her lips to the place where the man’s cock was hidden.
“Heh heh heh. Even a noble transcendent becomes a lowly bitch once you use the right drugs. Don’t rush. I won’t let you sleep tonight.”
Mu Hogang lifted Sakaha up so their eyes were level.
Though Sakaha was large for a woman, Mu Hogang was a giant over two meters and forty centimeters tall.
Sakaha dangled in the air, kissing him wherever the man desired.
Chu.
A light kiss.
Slurp. Sluuuuurp.
Then a passionate, deep kiss followed.
Their breaths mingled, tongues intertwined, saliva was exchanged, ecstasy blended, and their desires flowed into each other.
Mu Hogang had considered giving the broken Sakaha an even more severe humiliation since she had never opened her heart to him, but he abandoned that thought.
He may not have won her heart, but her body now belonged to him.
“We’ll be spending our wedding night, so don’t come looking for me for a while.”
After giving orders to his subordinates, Mu Hogang carried Sakaha in his arms and returned to his quarters.
“Welcome back, Great King.”
The serving women trembled as they greeted their master.
Mu Hogang didn’t spare the miscellaneous women a single glance and carried Sakaha straight to his bed, laying her down.
“Do you know why I let the bandits rape you?”
“Yes. Yes?”
Sakaha was in no state to hold a proper conversation.
Mu Hogang paid it no mind and continued saying what he wanted.
“It was partly to break a woman’s spirit, but also because I had fallen in love with you.”
It was a ridiculous statement.
Why would someone let the woman he loved be violated by other men?
But for Mu Hogang, there was an unavoidable reason.
He removed his clothes and revealed his massive cock.
A giant shaft befitting his enormous frame.
The forty-centimeter cock, hard as steel, was no different from a weapon designed to kill women.
“Virgins or women with little experience can’t handle my cock and die. Even a large woman well-versed in martial arts couldn’t last seven nights and died.”
Mu Hogang touched Sakaha’s pussy with his thick fingers.
Her warm, slick folds were well-trained to accept a man’s cock.
“I hope you don’t die and endure for a long time.”
It had been five days since he brought Sakaha to the stronghold.
Mu Hogang’s patience was not particularly long, so he could no longer hold back.
“Kiiiieeeek! Hiiik. Huaak!”
Even though he had only inserted half his cock, Sakaha screamed and trembled violently.
If she had accepted his heart, he might have been a little gentler.
“Kuuueeeeek!”
Mu Hogang thrust the rest of his cock in with all his strength.
Sakaha’s entire body shook uncontrollably, blood gushed from her nose, and her lower abdomen swelled into the distinct shape of his cock.
The impact was so severe it wouldn’t have been strange if her belly had been pierced through and killed her.
But Sakaha was still alive.
“You are only the second woman to take all of me. Please don’t die like the first one.”
Mu Hogang treated Sakaha like an onahole.
He gripped her slender waist with both hands and repeatedly lifted and dropped her to satisfy his cock.
“Ghk! Ghk!”
Sakaha could no longer even scream.
She could only take short, gasping breaths whenever she had a moment to breathe.
Her breasts shook violently, and her red hair danced like butterflies.
Her pussy was a genius at handling cock.
A faint peachy scent mixed with the light fragrance of her sweat.
“Ugh. What a hole, as good as your face! I didn’t think I’d cum this quickly!”
Sakaha’s pussy was hot, wrapped his cock pleasantly, and was surprisingly flexible.
Mu Hogang poured his semen into Sakaha’s womb.
Glurp. Gluuuurp.
Because he released an absurdly huge amount of cum matching his size, Sakaha’s belly swelled up like a pregnant woman’s.
“Uuuu… Ghk.”
After finishing, he pulled out his cock and laid Sakaha on the bed.
Amazingly, she was still alive.
“To endure without any neigong… Perhaps you could bear my child.”
Mu Hogang had thought he would never be able to leave behind a child.
Every woman who slept with him died. How could he possibly have a child?
That was why he had adopted a talented boy like Hyang Ga, but it would still be nice to have his own blood.
“Would you listen to my story?”
Sakaha had rolled her eyes back and fainted.
Since he hadn’t expected an answer from the start, Mu Hogang lay down beside her on the bed and began speaking in what was essentially a monologue.
He had been born into a poor family.
His mother and father beat him every day.
The reason was that he ate too much.
From a young age, he had a large build and ate accordingly.
He lived being beaten with a club dozens of times a day, and at age seven, he rebelled for the first time.
Both parents were left crippled.
He had only pushed them, yet his father’s arm broke and his mother’s left eye burst.
He could no longer live in that house.
A passing monk took him in, and he lived as a novice monk in a temple.
His master educated Mu Hogang with strict discipline.
Because his heart was filled with violent tendencies, he said the only way to control his nature was through harsh training.
At thirteen, Mu Hogang smashed the back of his master’s head—the same monk who had been like a parent to him—and killed him.
The reason was that the training was too difficult.
He fled the temple and wandered the world.
At fifteen, he met his first love.
At the time, he was living as a thug to survive. He was supposed to be working, but the woman who blocked his path was so beautiful.
To protect her, he switched sides and fought the other thugs.
Afterward, he worked at the trading company run by the woman’s parents.
Life there wasn’t bad. Everyone feared him, and the woman he had fallen for would occasionally invite him to drink tea with her.
While living comfortably like that, a common problem arose.
The woman was going to marry another man. Like a man should, Mu Hogang went to her and asked her to run away with him.
Surprisingly, she accepted his proposal.
But on their first night together, she couldn’t endure Mu Hogang’s cock and died.
“It really is a trash story, isn’t it?”
Even by his own standards, he was irredeemable trash.
But.
“Sometimes I think… maybe it’s not that I’m trash, but that other people are just too weak. If they hadn’t been so weak, I wouldn’t have become trash, right?”
Parents who became crippled just because a seven-year-old pushed them.
A master whose head exploded from a single punch.
A first love who died because she couldn’t endure his cock on their first night.
If they had been strong enough not to die, he wouldn’t have become such trash.
It was a laughable excuse, even to himself.
“Mmm…?”
The fainted Sakaha opened her eyes.
After briefly meeting Mu Hogang’s gaze.
“Mmm… Chuu—”
Sakaha pressed her lips against his.
Is she trying to comfort me?
It couldn’t be.
Sakaha had already become an idiot. Her ability to think was below that of a beast, and the only principle guiding her actions was the pursuit of pleasure.
Yet Mu Hogang felt his soul being comforted by Sakaha’s kiss.
“Haa. Hehe.”
Sakaha began stroking Mu Hogang’s cock.
She rubbed her cheek against the massive shaft, licked the glans, and made it fully erect.
“Hoo. Hiiik!”
She then took the erect cock and pushed it into her own pussy.
Her eyes rolled back from the overwhelming size and her whole body trembled, but Sakaha chased after pleasure and shook her hips on top of the giant cock.
“Huu. Huu… Hehe. Slurp. Chup.”
Face to face with Mu Hogang, they kissed while mixing their cock and pussy together.
“Uhiik! Huhu. Hiiik! Kiiik!”
Letting out beastly moans that no modest woman would ever make, Sakaha rode Mu Hogang’s cock and vigorously shook her waist.
Schluck. Schluuuck!
Once again, semen burst out.
And her pussy juices gushed along with it.
“Kuuuuuu.”
Sakaha fainted while still impaled on Mu Hogang’s cock.
The sight of her embracing all of him with her entire body shook Mu Hogang’s heart.
Having reached the pinnacle of the superhuman realm, Mu Hogang had no need for sleep.
But feeling a warm embrace for the first time, he closed his eyes while holding Sakaha in his arms.
And so, the sixth night of the hero’s party passed.
