The Lustful Sword (4)
In the end, the Green Forest bandits returned alive.
“Th-thank you, Great Hero! This grace of yours…”
“…Never take up banditry again.”
“Yes, Great Hero!”
After receiving their repeated bows, Wi Ilcheong climbed into the carriage.
The moment he stepped inside, every gaze turned to him, filled with respect.
Everyone’s except Dokgo Ryeong’s.
“Young Master Wi.”
“Yes, Divine Doctor.”
“I’ve always wondered about that moniker of yours. It seemed a pity that a fine young man like yourself had to wear the shameful title of Lust Demon.”
“…”
“But after witnessing today’s feat… yes. Young Master Wi truly is the Lust Demon!”
“I… I’ll take that as a compliment.”
Just as Wi Ilcheong was about to sit, Baekri Sohyeon suddenly sprawled across the seat.
“…Young Lady Baekri?”
“Sit next to Ryeong-mae. There’s no room here.”
“Y-you crazy bitch!!”
“Hurry up.”
“…”
When Wi Ilcheong looked awkward, Baekri Sohyeon sent a sound transmission.
Young Master Wi, take this chance to tame Ryeong-mae.
T-tame her?
Ryeong-mae’s far too wild. Everywhere we go from now on, incidents and accidents will never stop, will they?
But still…
Now that you know how to control her, go ahead and use it to your heart’s content.
“…”
Hearing Baekri Sohyeon’s transmission, Wi Ilcheong quietly looked over at Dokgo Ryeong.
“Wh-what the fuck are you looking at, you bastard!”
“I’ll sit beside you.”
“Get lost! There’s plenty of other seats!!”
“Hmm… Young Hero No.”
“Yes, Young Master Wi!”
“Why don’t you sit next to Young Lady Baekri? Just to be safe, would you mind sealing his pressure points as well?”
“O-of course!”
“Ah, fuck, why!!”
“Young Lady Dokgo?”
Wi Ilcheong raised his hand.
“Next time, where shall I…”
“Hiiiek!!”
Dokgo Ryeong clapped both hands over her chest.
“Y-y-you crazy bastard! You Lust Demon bastard!! I trusted you… I trusted youuu!!!”
“…I have no choice, do I? You should have behaved yourself a little more quietly.”
“Fuck! Fuckfuckfuck!!!”
Dokgo Ryeong’s face flushed bright red as she muttered, full of irritation.
“Fuck… for real… fuuuuck!!”
“Uhhahat, to think the infamous Dokgo… Ryeong of the world would become this meek, I can hardly… kugh!”
“Shut up, fuck!!”
After taking a hit, Unyeong quieted down a little.
“Wh-why only me…”
“I said shut up!”
“…”
Dokgo Ryeong somehow swallowed her rage and resolved to stay quiet.
Fuck… I… this fucking…!!
She clenched down on the rising fury and repeated to herself over and over that no matter what happened, she would absolutely not step forward.
Unfortunately, the world had no intention of leaving her alone.
“I am the seventh of the Green Forest Ten Heroes! Black Dragon Axe! Daughter of Dokgo Jin, come out quietly and receive my axe!!”
“I am the newly appointed tenth of the Green Forest Ten Heroes, Mighty Strength Fiend! I have come to honor the spirits of my fallen seniors!!”
“What bitch dared lay hands on my brothers! I am the chieftain of Tiger Mountain Stronghold!! I have come to collect the blood debt!!”
Word of the carriage carrying Dokgo Ryeong and her companions spread swiftly among the nearby mountain strongholds.
Some crazy bitch not only killed Blood Wealth Ghost Jo Chang, but slaughtered his brothers as well.
Once that rumor took hold, every Green Forest bandit in the region began to gather.
Those Green Forest types were uselessly fond of loyalty, so they kept showing up without end, continuously poking at Dokgo Ryeong’s temper.
“Fuck! These goddamn bastards are really…!”
Every time, Dokgo Ryeong answered every fight.
Who had she been?
Blood-Chasing Mad Demon Dokgo Jin.
A man who never refused a fight that came to him, and once a grudge was formed, chased his enemy until he saw their blood—that was why the character for “Blood-Chasing” had been attached to his moniker.
Her body had changed, but that nature was not going anywhere.
“I swear I’ll fucking take the Green Forest King’s head and wipe every last Green Forest bandit from the jianghu… hwaaang!”
“I told you to stay quiet, Young Lady.”
Every time Dokgo Ryeong could no longer hold back and leapt out of the carriage, Wi Ilcheong followed her down, grabbing or caressing some part of her and repeatedly dragging her back.
In the middle of thrashing the bandits, Wi Ilcheong’s touch would suddenly set her lust boiling, and each time Dokgo Ryeong shuddered with shame and stopped in her tracks.
“Y-you Lust Demon bastard!!”
“If you truly desire my touch, we can simply step onto a secluded mountain path for a moment…”
“Y-you crazy bastard!! Hnnngh!”
Dokgo Ryeong flew into a fit and charged at Wi Ilcheong every time, but the difference between them was clear.
Wi Ilcheong, known as the Lust Demon or the Jade-Faced Young Master, had been classified as an unorthodox martial artist by the Wulin Alliance and thus never listed among the Hundred Great Masters of the martial world—yet if he had been included by that standard, he would clearly have ranked among the upper tier.
Even with the remarkable rise in martial prowess Dokgo Ryeong had achieved of late, she was still no match for him. Instead she would be caressed even more thoroughly until her hair had turned completely pink, only then giving up and becoming quiet once more.
Watching the entire spectacle from the driver’s seat, Eun Gwanyeong marveled.
Penetrating Force… as expected of Oppa Wi!
At first he had targeted easily reachable erogenous zones like her breasts or buttocks, but once Dokgo Ryeong’s defenses thickened, Wi Ilcheong changed his method.
Whenever she blocked his teasing with her weapon or hands and made it hard to reach those spots, he employed Penetrating Force—the technique that pierced the skin to strike the interior—and used his inner energy to stimulate her erogenous zones directly.
“Hnnngh…! Y-y-y-you crazy bastard!”
“Since you refuse my hands, I shall have to subdue you with inner energy instead.”
“St-stop iiiit!!!”
Unless she completely avoided his attacks, the more she fought the more her lower abdomen throbbed and her undergarments grew soaked. In the end she realized she had no remaining options.
“Fuuuuck!! I won’t do it, stop iiiit! Hnnngh…!”
“You truly won’t?”
“Y-yeah…”
“Then please return quietly to the carriage.”
“Fuuuuck…”
Exhausted by pleasure, Dokgo Ryeong crushed down her irritation and went back to the carriage, while—
“I… I am truly grateful, Great Hero!”
“I-if you would only tell us your honored name…”
“…That will not be necessary. It is not a name worth boasting of to others.”
“Great Hero!!!”
The Green Forest bandits who had foolishly charged Dokgo Ryeong and gotten thoroughly beaten always expressed their thanks to Wi Ilcheong and praised him as a great hero.
The only pitiful one was No Geukmyeong.
“Y-Young Lady Dokgo!”
“Get over here, you fucking bastard!!”
“N-nooo! The Green Forest did the wrong, so why am I the one getting hi—kugh!”
“You! Bastard!! You! Brought! The Green Forest here!!”
“Kuaaagh! G-Great Hero Wi! Save me!!”
Whenever No Geukmyeong frantically sought out Wi Ilcheong, Dokgo Ryeong would sit down quietly as if nothing had happened, and Unyeong and Baekri Sohyeon could barely hold back their laughter.
“I… I didn’t do anything!!”
“Th-ahem. Ryeong-mae, just calm your anger a little…”
“Kyaaaah!!”
“Y-Young Lady Dokgo. I still have to treat No Geukmyeong…”
“Shaaaah!!”
And so, while they made their way toward the Divine Doctor’s Valley where Unyeong lived, rumors began to circulate through Jiangsu Province.
“…Say, have you heard that story?”
“What story?”
“Apparently a chivalrous hero has appeared who’s been cleaning up every bandit in the area lately.”
“Haha… even in times like these, chivalrous heroes still exist.”
“But the rumor’s a bit strange.”
“How so?”
“Ahem… my throat’s a bit dry, hard to speak.”
When the storyteller casually eyed the wine bottle, a passerby poured him a cup and asked,
“Ah, so what exactly is strange about it?”
“Khh, delicious.”
“Stop dragging it out and just tell me already!”
“All right, all right. That hero who’s been punishing the bandits lately… is a woman, they say.”
“Isn’t it common for a newly emerged jianghu martial artist overflowing with chivalry to go around cleaning up Green Forest bandits?”
“True, but this woman is peculiar.”
“In what way?”
“She dyes her hair pink, and subdues the bandits with a sword that stretches like a whip and a beautifully gleaming saber, they say.”
“A young lady with unique martial arts, then.”
“But you see…”
When the storyteller leaned in, the passerby also brought his ear close.
“My throat’s a little…”
“Just take the whole bottle. Why keep me in suspense like this?”
“I’m a bit hungry too…”
“Hey, waiter! Bring some dumplings over here!”
“Yes, sir!”
“Now hurry up and continue the story. If it’s boring, I won’t let it slide.”
“Ahem ahem, thank you.”
The storyteller cleared his throat and brought his mouth close to the passerby’s ear.
“That young lady… is extremely lewd.”
“Lewd?”
“Obscene, I mean!”
“H-how so?”
“Her looks are like a fairy descended from heaven, yet every time she fights she lets out strange moans, and her swordsmanship is bewitching beyond measure! That’s how she charms the Green Forest bandits’ hearts and subdues them, they say!”
“Huh… well now. That sounds ridiculous.”
“It’s true, I tell you! Even her pink hair is said to bewitch the hearts of any man who sees it! She’s so beautiful people wonder if she might be a monster disguised as a human!”
“Hard to believe.”
“The bandits call her the ‘Lustful Sword.’ The rumor’s already spreading all over Jiangsu!”
“Even so, how could a person have pink hai—”
Just then, the passerby saw a group of travelers entering the establishment.
“Uh… th-th-that…”
A strikingly handsome young master, a rough-looking middle-aged man, and three women walked in.
One woman possessed a bosom so full of embracing warmth that any man would want to hold her at least once.
Another still carried the air of a young girl, yet looked promising for the future.
But what left the passerby stunned was the third woman.
Even with her brow deeply furrowed as if she were in a foul mood, her beauty could not be hidden.
She possessed a loveliness like a fairy descended from heaven, a cuteness that made one want to embrace her without thinking—yet none of that mattered to the passerby.
P-pink hair…!
Without realizing it, the passerby pointed a finger at her—at Dokgo Ryeong—and spoke.
“Th-the Lustful Sword!”
“You fucking bastard…! Hwaaang…!”
Dokgo Ryeong once again drew her sword, but Wi Ilcheong’s hand was faster.
He firmly gripped her buttocks and poured inner energy into her, stimulating her erogenous zones; Dokgo Ryeong’s legs gave out and she sank to the floor.
“…Young Lady Dokgo.”
“Y-yes… yehet…”
“Please, just go quietly…”
“I-I’m sorryyy…”
As the people gathered in the inn stared blankly at the drool trailing from Dokgo Ryeong’s mouth, Baekri Sohyeon shielded her from their gazes.
Wi Ilcheong smiled and spoke to them.
“We caused a disturbance. My apologies. Please continue with what you were doing.”
“Ah… ah, yes. But…”
“I would also appreciate it if you withdrew your interest.”
When Wi Ilcheong casually drew up his energy, the people in the inn grew frightened in advance and turned their heads away.
“Young Lady Eun, please carefully escort Young Lady Dokgo to a guest room.”
“Yeees.”
“I will take Young Hero No upstairs. Young Lady Baekri, please rent two rooms. We still cannot be certain what No Geukmyeong might do, so the men will sleep together tonight.”
“Mm, okay.”
“Young Lady Dokgo, climb on.”
“Kugh…! Fuck…”
“Should I do what Oppa Wi was doing too?”
“…”
When Dokgo Ryeong quietly climbed onto her back, the other guests in the inn all shared only two thoughts:
Envy toward Wi Ilcheong, and how to deal with the awkwardness caused by their swelling trousers.
After leaving Dokgo Ryeong in the room, Eun Gwanyeong spoke.
“Just stay quiet for a bit, okay? I have a report to write too.”
“…Yeah.”
Once Eun Gwanyeong stepped outside, Dokgo Ryeong, left alone, clenched her fists.
Fuck…! Fuckfuckfuck!!!
She had lost count of how many times Wi Ilcheong had teased her all the way to the inn.
Of course the gap in skill between Wi Ilcheong and the current Dokgo Ryeong was clear.
Even in Dokgo Jin’s prime, Wi Ilcheong had been able to last a few exchanges; with this trash body of hers now, there was naturally no comparison.
But more than the helplessness of defeat, the sensations that followed drove Dokgo Ryeong mad.
Th-that Lust Demon bastard!!
He pinpointed only the places that felt irritatingly good, so her legs gave out every single time.
Sometimes it even felt like a little piss leaked out, which was mortifying beyond words.
Moreover, to have such things done to her in front of others—especially in front of Unyeong, who knew she was Dokgo Jin—made her so ashamed she wanted to bite her own tongue.
And yet…
“I’m wet again, fuck…”
When she slipped a hand inside her undergarments, sticky love juices clung to her fingers.
“…”
She pressed her index and middle fingers together for a moment, then spread them; a string of love juice stretched between them.
It should be fine… right?
Wi Ilcheong’s continuous teasing had left Dokgo Ryeong aching with need.
He had ramped up her sensitivity until she was in heat the whole time, yet never gave her any cool relief.
She had wanted to masturbate in secret, but during their night travels there had been no chance to be alone, and the memory of being caught once before kept her from even trying.
But right now—
With no one around right now, couldn’t she?
Just as Dokgo Ryeong carefully slipped her hand back into her undergarments and was about to touch her sex…
“Young Lady Dokgooo!”
“Wh-wha?! What?!”
“You’re going to bathe, right? Sohyeon unnie and I are about to wash now—want to come with us?”
“I… later!”
“Too bad… I wanted to wash together.”
“G-get lost, you lewd bitch!!”
“Hiiing… Young Lady Dokgo is even lewder though…”
“Kyaaah!”
“Okaaay. See you later~.”
Eun Gwanyeong closed the door again and left.
Fuck… what the hell am I doing…
Her mood cooled by Eun Gwanyeong’s sudden visit, Dokgo Ryeong gripped the Yuseong-do and stood.
Thinking she needed to work up a sweat to get rid of this heated feeling, she stepped outside.
With her undergarments still thoroughly soaked.