Ruler of the Game 14

Chapter 14 – Laughter of Martial Arts

After a crazy night with Eun-wol, Seong-il woke up early in the morning.
Seong-il, who opened his eyes, could not hide his surprise at the refreshing vitality felt throughout his body.

‘And the weak but palpable energy below the navel.. Is this the inner energy!’

Seong-il was soaked in her overflowing sense of hope and unknowingly smiled at the sky.

‘Wheein..!’

‘Uh? Vibration on the phone…?’

Seong-il was in a situation where, through several experiences, she knew that the phone would ring when something meaningful happened.

Seong-il secretly turned on her phone, taking care not to wake Eun-wol, who was sleeping soundly next to her.

User: Seongil Han (Muhak)
1. Current World: Laughter of Martial Arts
2. Possessed Abilities: Sensation, Game Master
– Sensitivity LV.1: Use electronic products to quantify and understand the abilities of people and items.
– Game Master LV.1: You can enter the world in the game.
– Heaven, Earth, Yin-Yang Bridge 1 Star: Possession of internal energy, albeit weakly.
3. Ability:
– Agility: 2 (+3)
– Strength: 2 (+2)
– Intelligence: 2 (+2)
– Stamina: 3 (+2)
– Magic attribute: 2 (+4)
4. Points: 1,015 points (+1,000 points)
5 State: Color ball polishing (side effects exist), following Qingming Jinin and Handan, a young master trying to prevent the resurrection of the blood god

※ Overall Review: He has no talent, but he is a good person.

‘What? Is the color ball added to my skill column?
Not only that, except for the intelligence, the stats have gone up by 1 point, and the points are 1,000?!’

Seong-il held on to his heavy chest and took a deep breath.

‘First. It was a divine move to capture the young schoolmaster and the sex slave. It is clear that the points were obtained through contact with them and for some reason.’

“Huh…”

Seong-il, who had been lost in thought for a long time, hurriedly hid his phone and thought as Eun-wol next to him seemed to wake up whining.

‘For now… Let’s focus on this world and go to reality sooner or later to organize our thoughts.’

After thinking about her, Seong-il lay down on the bed again, covered her with the blanket, laid down next to her, hugged Eun-wol, and massaged her breasts.

‘Ah.. It’s really soft and nice to the touch.’

Seong-il still couldn’t come to terms with the reality that she had mixed flesh with this beauty several times.

‘In real life, I wouldn’t have had sex with a woman like this, let alone even talked to her.’

Seongil dug into her own armpit like that and leaned on her shoulder and rubbed her breasts with her body sleeping Eunwol, she saw her own alter ego erected unknowingly.

‘I can’t. I have to take one more step.’

Seong-il, who made up her mind, got off the bed and moved in the direction of her feet.

After she went there, she dug into her quilt and pressed her cunt against her face before she spread her legs and she started sucking her cunt without hesitation.

‘It’s amazing, the other women smell disgusting here, but he doesn’t really smell, he only smells fresh… Is this also an effect of martial arts?’

It was still dark for her, but since it was just before sunrise, Eunwol’s cunt was only vaguely outlined.
Seong-il licked her cunt along the contours with her tongue and found a bean kernel protruding slightly.
He poked at the peas with her tongue, teasing them intensely.

“Uhhh.. Heh.. Uhhh..?”

The stimulation of her continued pleasure made Eun-wol wake up from a sound sleep.

“Huh.. Uh-heung. What.. Uhm? Go… Gongja-nim, what are you doing?!”

When she woke up, in front of her Eunwol’s eyes, Seongil’s figure was seen sucking her own vagina with the blanket over her.
She grabbed Seongil’s head and tried to restrain him, but by the time she was about to take his head off, the pleasure felt in her cunt was irresistible.

‘But it hurts…’

She could feel her own cunt tingling as her sex tongue began to gnaw the inside of her own vagina.

‘How many hours did we spend yesterday?’

Even if I couldn’t do it, it seemed like I was tangled up for more than 3 hours (6 hours).
We had an early supper, started at sunset, and continued to mix until one of the large candles burned out.

“Ugh.. Young master. It hurts..”

“Huh? It hurts..?”

“Yes.. Yesterday, maybe it’s because we worked so long, it hurts inside.
Could you please stop?”

Seong-il was sorry for her words, but decided to give up her insertion.

‘Today isn’t the only day, so what…’

So when Seongil got out of the blanket and stood up,
Seongil’s hard erect cock appeared in front of Eunwol.

‘This is what went into my body.’

His things, which she thought were ugly at first, made her gasp all night, and now his things seemed lovely to her.

At the same time, she was expecting copulation from the morning, but when she tried to say something comforting to Seong-il, feeling slightly sorry for her…

Seong-il lay down next to her Eun-wol, hugged her, and massaged her breasts, saying her words that broke Eun-wol’s sorry heart.

“Can you give me some mouth?”

“Yes..?”

“I can’t help it that my genital area hurts. But my mouth won’t be fine. Please do it with your mouth.”

So Gyoju sighed and thought to himself.

‘It’s my fault for having compassion for this human, even for a moment.’

Contrary to her inner thoughts, Eun-wol gently caressed his cock with her hand.

Even though it was her second experience now, her two sexes with him that she had driven to madness had allowed her to learn, albeit clumsily, how to caress her man.

Eun-wol gently caressed her cock and sucked on his nipples.
She rubbed her breasts against his thighs coquettishly, she tongued his torso, then she pulled the covers off completely and pressed her face in front of his cock.

‘Huh… The smell of Young master’ cock…’

Eun-wol felt her head dizzy at the intense male smell that flowed from her Seong-il’s alter ego.
It must be that the afterglow of last night has not completely gone.

Eunwol swallowed her cock right in front of her eyes, recalling the heavy weight he had pressed down on her the night before and his alter ego that had filled her pussy.

“Jjong.. Jjueo-up.. Jjong…”

Eun-wol’s mouth felt on Seong-il’s cock, but it was clumsy.

“Ah..! It hurts!”

“Ah? Mi.. I’m sorry~ Mr. Gongja”

What could have been wrong with her own clumsy caresses?
Eun-wol looked at her holy day and apologized. Then she said Seong-il.

“When sucking on my alter ego, it hurts when my teeth touch it.

Seong-il gently brushed Eun-wol’s hair and said,
She laughed at his words, and Eun-wol did not answer anything, but she tried fellatio as he ordered.

“Jjwup.. Jjwoop jjwoop..”

For a long time, Seong-il remained silent, feeling the inside of her mouth.

‘And. With her words, she only gave me a little advice, but the learning speed is no joke.’

Seong-il unknowingly made sounds like “Woop” And “Suck” While receiving her fellatio.

‘Ha.. I was a virgin a few days ago, and I’ve only had sex twice now, but I’m already using this technique..?’

Thinking of her first girlfriend and trying to teach her to caress slowly and carefully, Seong-il had no choice but to admit that her own judgment was wrong.

Seong-il closed her eyes and savored the intense tightening of her lips and the gently licking of her tongue.

Seong-il, who had fallen in love with her mouth, felt a sense of ejaculation before he knew it, and he grabbed Eun-wol by the hair and stabbed her cock deep in her throat.

“Cook… Kuuk…”

Eun-wol was suffocating, but her foundation was a rough-tempered Murim who had learned martial arts, so she just endured Seong-il’s rough behavior.

“Kuluk. Kuluk”

“Oops.. Whoops.. Gulp.. Gulp”

Eun-wol felt something sticky and fishy go down her throat.

Then that moment.

I felt something warm spread through Eun-wol’s body, and I could feel her body being energized.

‘No way..? Is this because of that color ball..?!’

She was taken aback, but she wasn’t in a particularly bad mood, so Eun-wol swallowed every bit of his semen.

“Whoa… Whoa…”

“Oh. You wouldn’t have to drink all of that.”

“What are you talking about? While you were packing, you grabbed my head and stuck it down my throat.”

When Eun-wol glared at her with her cold expression, Seong-il made her cold face and apologized to Eun-wol.

“Sorry. I didn’t know. I like your mouth so much.”

Then Eunwol smiled and replied.

“It’s okay. And that semen. Maybe it’s because of the mixture of internal energy, but when it enters my body, I can feel my vitality restored, what.
We, the Moorim people, are a people who will kill and eat insects if they are useful for martial arts.”

After she finished speaking, she casually buried her face between the legs of her holy day and began to clean her alter ego by licking and eating the semen remaining on her alter ego with her mouth and her tongue.

‘Huh! Cleaning Bella! My romance is here!’

She thanked God for her Holy Day, which unexpectedly fulfilled her own romance.

“God, Buddha, Allah, Primordial Heaven, whoever is considerate, thank you anyway.”

“…? What are you talking about?”

Eun-wol, who seemed to be listening to all nonsense, got up from the bed and went to take a bath.

Appreciating Eun-wol’s backside, Seong-il began preparing for the day.

When Seong-il and Eun-wol finished preparing, Saekma came out to meet them.

“Heh heh. I think you two had fun all night?”

Seeing his sly expression, the young schoolmaster, whose expression was rotten to the point of rotting, asked back as if he was disgusted.

“That’s it. If I say more, I will die.”

Sneaking at her heartfelt, murderous tone, the sarcastic man quickly turned the topic to Seong-il and said.

“Like I said, if I hadn’t rented the entire annex and stayed there, the people around me would have made a lot of glare.
In the future, it would be better to perform a ritual (?) In a quiet place until you get used to it, or rent an independent space like this.”

‘Surely. If you do that for a few hours, the other guests won’t be able to sleep.”

Instead of answering, Seong-il nodded and took them to the small faction.

‘He’s coming back here in just a week.’

As befits a small party based on the principle of one-person transmission, the precincts were modestly composed of a main hall for martial arts training, a shrine for the original celestial spirit, a lodging and a warehouse.

Seong-il thought about the attack and went to the shrine and inspected the inside.
Less than half an hour after starting the search, Seong-il found a peculiar device with a lot of picture pieces that looked like stretched mahjong tiles.

“Schoolmaster, sex slave. Come here.”

Seongil brought them to the device.
And I arranged the pictures as they were in the strategy guide.

“Koo-kwang!”

There was a loud noise, and a small door opened under the Cheonjon statue, and we opened the door and carefully descended the unfolding stairs.

I went down the stairs and came into a small room,
Inside the room, a large box and a guardian statue were found, which seemed to have been sealed with a seal ceremony and amulet.

After silently bowing three times, Seong-il recited the line to release the seal to the guardian statue.

“A disciple of Sodang contacted me and asked me to take the items entrusted to me, so please ask for permission.”

After Seongil’s words were finished, the guardian statue was broken, the amulet surrounding the box burned, and the box opened like a clam with its mouth open!

When everyone approached the box in surprise, there was a black iron sword with intense ambition and a secret book with the words ‘Black Salmajang’ written on it.

‘Did you really exist? Thank god..’

Seong-il, who was worried that it might not have been implemented in this world unlike the game, let out a sigh of relief when the object continued to exist normally.

He picked up the two items and handed them to Eun-wol.

“Take it. It’s the advance payment we promised.”

Eunwol trembled her hands all over her body in her silence,
For a long time, he was staring at the sword and the weapon.
After being silent for a long time, she said to Seong-il, accepting the sword and the weapon.

“…Thank you.”

Unable to calm her tremors from her trembling, and her whole body trembling to the point of staggering, she quietly turned around behind her and headed for her exit.

“Now we will no longer doubt Gongja. I guarantee it.”

“…Why? Can’t you think I secretly took advantage of what Qing Myung Jin told me?”

The sage smiled and turned her back away from me and said, facing her entrance.

“If you know under what conditions the seal, called the Secret Word of God, operates, you will understand how absurd that statement is.

After he said such a meaningful thing, he didn’t say anything more and left after the young master.

‘What? What kind of seal is that…?’