## Chapter 92 – 92. 西安(4)
#92. Xi’an (4)
I didn’t have any particular grand motive, but until now, my goal had been to reach the 8th Circle.
At first, since I had become a wizard by sheer luck, I wanted to aim for the top, and I was also drawn to the social status and fame that a Grand Wizard possessed.
Of course, the title of Grand Wizard wasn’t something you could just pick up like a dog’s name, and it was a far-fetched goal that others would laugh at.
However, was forming relationships with women from other dimensions and having sex with them really realistic? In my opinion, that was even more absurd.
Right now, there are three 8th Circle wizards on Earth, and Iris is also an 8th Circle wizard.
But I was certain that I was the only one, past and present, to possess the ‘Otherworld Dating App.’
Anyway, if at first I vaguely wanted to become a Grand Wizard, now it’s a little different.
Iris and Chun Yeo-hwa have become my motivation. No matter what happens, I want to become strong enough to protect at least those two. Of course, Choi Hye-na is the same, but she’s relatively safe compared to the two of them.
It didn’t matter if I didn’t ultimately reach the 8th Circle.
For Iris’s revenge and Chun Yeo-hwa’s safety, I would do anything, whether it’s magic or swordsmanship. After all, both are just means to protect my women.
“Look at your swollen face.”
“…Let go.”
“Just stay still, I’ll wipe it for you.”
Chun Yeo-hwa, who had shed a flood of tears, seemed embarrassed by her puffy face and kept trying to run away from me.
But no way, I just pulled her into my arms and trapped her there. I wiped away her tears with a handkerchief.
“Want me to blow your nose?”
As soon as I said that, Chun Yeo-hwa turned her head and glared at me. It meant she didn’t want to be treated like a child.
For reference, Chun Yeo-hwa is 20 years old, and I’m 21.
“Want to try calling me ‘Oppa’?”
“…Hyun-woo.”
I felt the pressure of the intangible energy emanating from Chun Yeo-hwa. I didn’t want to get hit with another palm strike like I did this morning, so I obediently let her go.
“…You’ll regret not breaking up with me today. Blood-curdling hardships and insurmountable adversities will frustrate you.”
Chun Yeo-hwa’s face revealed an undisguised joy as she said that.
I got out of bed and approached Chun Yeo-hwa, touching her chest. This is why martial arts uniforms are great. It was easy to touch her breasts without taking off her clothes.
I fondled Chun Yeo-hwa’s huge breasts, which were hard to grab with one hand, as much as I wanted. It was a softness that couldn’t be described in words. It felt like my fingers were being sucked in.
“I think the biggest hardship and adversity would be not being able to touch these breasts?”
“Think a little more seriously… Heuk…?! D-don’t pinch…!”
I grabbed Chun Yeo-hwa’s chin and kissed her. Only then did the nagging disappear.
I mixed my tongue with hers, as if to devour her soft tongue, and grabbed her breasts with both hands. Her martial arts uniform had already been half-undone for a while.
“Hooong… Tss… Tchoop…♡”
I slowly admired Chun Yeo-hwa’s face, her eyes tightly closed and her face bright red.
Indeed, she was unbelievably pretty. Walking through the streets of Xi’an, I could often meet quite pretty women, but all of them couldn’t even reach Chun Yeo-hwa’s toes.
Judging coldly, the only ones who could be compared to Chun Yeo-hwa were Iris, Choi Hye-na, and Noel.
‘…Come to think of it, the Magic Tower Master was about that level too.’
Of course, I wasn’t going to have that kind of relationship with the Magic Tower Master, so I moved on.
“Woop!”
“Tss, sorry.”
As if she noticed that I was thinking about something else, Chun Yeo-hwa bit my tongue. Of course, it wasn’t enough to cause an injury.
It was a light tantrum.
To respond to that, I stuck to Chun Yeo-hwa’s back and rubbed my half-hardened dick against her. She was a foxy fox.
Unable to endure it any longer, I was about to strip off all the martial arts uniform that Chun Yeo-hwa was wearing.
Knock knock.
-Um… Sir?
Ah, damn it.
That tactless bellhop was interrupting.
“I don’t need cleaning, and I’m not eating, so get lost.”
It was a bit harsh, but it was justified this time.
You have to know what to interrupt.
By the way, he called me ‘Young Sir’ earlier, but why is he calling me ‘Sir’ now? I suddenly had a bad feeling.
-S-sorry…!! N-no, it’s just that there are people looking for you on the first floor…
I was angry at the still tactless bellhop, and angry for the second time at China, which hadn’t changed from then until now.
Even though it was ancient China, I was somehow annoyed by the attitude of taking customers’ personal information lightly.
“Hyun-woo, it seems like the people from the White Blossom Gate have come looking for you.”
“White Blossom Gate?”
“Those guys in the white martial arts uniforms that you dealt with during the day.”
I couldn’t help but sigh. I expected something troublesome to happen, but I never imagined it would be now. If they had come tomorrow, I wouldn’t have been so annoyed.
“Who is it?”
-Th-they said they’re from the White Blossom Gate…
I couldn’t help but hope it wasn’t, but I knew better than anyone that such a thing wouldn’t happen in my life.
“I’ll be down soon, tell them to wait downstairs.”
-Yes, yes! Thank you, Sir!
Reluctantly, I put on my martial arts uniform again and strapped Guillénium to my waist. Chun Yeo-hwa also seemed reluctant to leave me, stroking her lips that were glistening with saliva.
‘By the way, should I change my weapon? It would be too obvious if I used a Western sword in a martial arts world.’
It would be very difficult to find a sword of Guillénium’s level, but I couldn’t rule out the possibility that the swordsmanship I would learn in this world wouldn’t suit Guillénium. It might be better to change it sooner rather than later.
However, after examining the blacksmith during the day, I realized that you couldn’t buy a decent sword with money in this world.
The overall quality was far behind that of Earth, and the prices were ridiculously high.
“Hyun-woo, they’ve probably brought a Elder-level figure from the White Blossom Gate. Of course, that doesn’t necessarily mean he’s stronger than you, but this is still the realm of the orthodox sects.”
“I know.”
I’m not a psycho who enjoys beating people up either. If that guy named Lee Gun hadn’t talked to Chun Yeo-hwa, none of that would have happened.
“I’m just going to get an apology and compensation for the damages and move on.”
“…What?”
“If he’s an Elder, he has to take responsibility for raising his disciples like that.”
Chun Yeo-hwa stared at me with wide eyes, as if she was taken aback by my answer. She probably thought I was going to end things nicely with words.
Unfortunately, that wasn’t going to happen.
From the start, I decided not to worry about the pursuit squad that the Demonic Cult would send anymore.
Who cares if rumors about us spread in Xi’an?
If the pursuit squad is weaker than me or similar, I’ll kill them, and if they’re stronger than me, I’ll get stronger in another world and then come back and kill them.
“But if you make an enemy of a whole sect…!”
“I told you last time, didn’t I?”
Click- I opened the door.
There was a crazy bastard on the first floor who was openly spreading his energy. It didn’t seem like it was going to end nicely from the start.
“Just trust me, Oppa.”
I won’t show any weak side, enough so that Chun Yeo-hwa doesn’t have to worry about anything.
***
The White Blossom Gate (白花門) was a sect founded hundreds of years ago by a man named Jo Yoon, who was known as the Seven Blossom Swift Sword (七花快劍). It was also a subordinate sect of the Mount Hua Sect.
Under the protection of the Mount Hua Sect, one of the Nine Great Sects, it grew day by day and eventually became known as one of the best sects in Xi’an.
That’s why the people of Xi’an respect the White Blossom Gate.
The White Blossom Gate seriously believed that it was because members of the orthodox sect like them were in Xi’an that the hoodlums of the unorthodox sects couldn’t run wild.
“Unpleasant.”
A few hours ago, Soo Yang-geon, an Elder of the White Blossom Gate, heard news that he couldn’t believe.
It was the shocking news that his beloved disciple, Lee Gun, had been beaten by some hoodlum from an unorthodox sect, causing him to bleed from both nostrils and break his nose. The news that made him doubt his ears wasn’t just that.
It was that even Jo Ja-ryang, the youngest son of the sect leader, had returned with internal injuries caused by that bastard.
Naturally, the White Blossom Gate was turned upside down.
What kind of crazy bastard made our innocent and cute children look like this?!
The enraged sect leader and Elders went into an emergency meeting. As a result of the short but intense meeting, it was decided that he, the 3rd Elder, would personally punish that bastard.
But the bastard had already left the inn long ago.
To cowardly attack his disciples and run away, he was just like a hoodlum from an unorthodox sect. After making inquiries, he was able to hear that the bastard had taken a room not far away.
He took a seat at the inn he arrived at and called the bellhop to summon the bastard.
“How dare you… How dare a hoodlum from an unorthodox sect make the disciples of the Great White Blossom Gate look like this…?!”
In fact, only two people were injured, and the other side had provoked them first, but that didn’t matter in ancient China.
What mattered was that the name of the White Blossom Gate had been tarnished.
Soo Yang-geon, who had reached the peak of his anger, unleashed his energy without holding back.
So that the unorthodox sect bastard wouldn’t even think of running away.
Until he calculated that he would have no choice but to beg until his hands and feet were worn out.
Soon, a presence was felt on the second floor.
‘Is that him?’
Soo Yang-geon didn’t hide his killing intent.
The three disciples who followed him were enthusiastic about his back as he confidently rose from his seat, his pure white martial arts uniform fluttering.
They had no doubt that the 3rd Elder, who was a master of the peak, would avenge them.
However.
“…”
“E-Elder…?”
Lee Gun, who had been dragged along somewhat forcibly, cautiously called out to Soo Yang-geon, who looked somehow strange. He had seen it.
His appearance of sweating profusely and trembling slightly.
“Wow, you brought a lot of people.”
The voices coming down the stairs made Lee Gun and the three disciples shrink back without realizing it.
It was the voice of that wicked unorthodox sect bastard.
“Y-your evil deeds end here!”
“How dare you, a dirty hoodlum from an unorthodox sect, speak so carelessly! Come here right now and kneel down!!”
“That’s right, that’s right!”
There was nothing much different from before in that they were gathered in a group, but this time, the three disciples were able to raise their voices and criticize Kang Hyun-woo because they had a leader (the 3rd Elder) to protect them.
In fact, the 3rd Elder was dying.
‘A, a, a unorthodox sect bastard…??!’
Gulp, dry saliva goes down his throat.
An overwhelming weight that seemed to crush the entire inn.
Whether he looked forward or backward, he was a much stronger master than himself. He had definitely reached at least the pinnacle of transcendence.
“Are you the Elder?”
Even though he was spoken to informally by a man much younger than himself, the 3rd Elder couldn’t easily open his mouth.
As the three disciples’ murmuring gradually grew at that sight, Soo Yang-geon couldn’t stay still any longer.
He was the 3rd Elder of the Great White Blossom Gate! And behind him, his beloved disciples were endlessly looking up to him.
If he showed a weak side against the head of the unorthodox sect here, what would those sprouts of the orthodox sect learn!
“T-that’s right!”
Soo Yang-geon stood up from his seat with a very confident momentum.
“Hoo, are you the one they call the Elder?”
However, in front of the overbearing gaze of Chun Yeo-hwa, who was glaring at him, he quietly sat back down.
He hadn’t expected there to be two people at the pinnacle of transcendence.
“Hey.”
“…Yes.”
Soo Yang-geon hadn’t sat down again because he was scared.
He was just trying to teach his disciples how to deal with masters when they met them in this harsh martial world.
“Give me everything you have.”
“…Yes?”
Bang! Kang Hyun-woo’s forefoot slammed down on the table. Naturally, the table was shattered.
“You ruined all the fun, you bastard.”
