Chapter 27 – Chapter 27 – Back Workout Without Ian’s Knowledge
Grace SIDE
After a night filled with pleasure, I woke up to the sun stinging my eyes.
When I took a deep breath, the room was filled with the fishy smell of semen, as if telling me about the intensity of last night.
Staring at the ceiling, I laid down my drowsy body on the slightly damp bed and stretched out.
“Turn it off”
I let out a pleasant groan at the feeling of my whole body loosening up, then got up from the bed.
Looking around the sunlit room, I saw that her father was sleeping soundly on the floor wearing a chastity belt, and her mother was holding her hips high next to her father, losing her consciousness.
A mountain of sticky-looking semen had accumulated under her mother’s ass, giving off her male scent, and Mr. Muzak, who poured the semen, was nowhere to be seen.
Gently looking through the window, the sun rising over the village was quietly illuminating the village, which was still soaked with morning dew.
‘Where have you been?’
Wondering where I had gone at such an early hour when the sun was just rising, I tilted my head and left the room.
I came out of the room naked and blushed at the thought of last night’s rough affair that was left here and there all over my body.
I slipped out into the living room, wrapped myself in a towel, and walked to the shower when I realized that I could hear the sound of someone swinging at the front door.
I wondered, so I went straight to the front door, grabbed the doorknob, and opened it without hesitation.
Coming out into the yard, my eyes saw Mr. Muzak naked, holding a two-handed ax that seemed to be his weapon, and wielding it to and fro.
The steel-like muscles that covered his entire body were squirming dynamically, exhaling a light mist as it was heated by the cold morning air.
As if dancing, the light drops of sweat tinged with the sunlight broken by the ax fell to the floor, and the line of the ax, giving a wild and strong impression, was stirred here and there inside the yard, shattering the sunlight that lightly illuminated the yard.
I inadvertently took my eyes off of that beautiful scene and stared blankly at Muzak’s movements.
No matter how much I had been looking at it, the ax stopped.
Only then did I come to my senses, and feeling a bit embarrassed for the fact that I had a dumbfounded face, I faced Mr. Muzak, who blushed slightly and was breathing heavily as he looked at me.
“It’s amazing… You’re doing it”
Haha, it’s still not long enough, so the old lady in my village will probably beat me on the head saying it’s pathetic when she sees it.”
As if embarrassed by my praise, Mr. Muzak said with a cheeky smile and flushed cheeks.
“I have a request…”
“Um… Tell me”
“Please let me know.”
“Hmm, do you know that just watching me practice is rude?”
Responding to my request, Muzak-san glared at me with ferocious eyes and lowered his voice.
I held my breath for a moment at the invisible pressure, but I almost lowered my eyes in the sudden surge of fear.
‘…… Shit’
Realizing that I had almost bowed my head momentarily, I shuddered with an unbearable sense of humiliation.
It doesn’t matter if you give in by having sex with another guy.
However
However, I absolutely do not like to give in without entering my will at all under the pressure of others.
Just imagining it made me sick with disgust.
Unbearable anger made my heart beat wildly.
The more he recalled the fact that he almost succumbed to Muzak without fighting even for a moment, the hotter his blood his heated up with rage.
I took a deep breath as calmly as I could, got down on one knee, looked up proudly at Muzak with burning eyes, and said:
“Yes, but I want to become stronger. If you teach me, I will never forget this grace.”
At my polite yet confident appearance, he raised one eyebrow and started glaring at me.
As if the intense anger he felt from Muzak immediately lowered his head and begged for an apology, the magic around him fluctuated, and a stinging pain covered his entire body, as if thorns had sprouted from each magical particle.
I wanted to ask you to stop right away because of the pain as if your body and organs were stabbed with sharp thorns, but my pride wouldn’t allow it.
Giving in has already been a teeth-grinding experience in a past life.
If I give in, everything I have is worthless.
If I surrender, my freedom is gone.
If I surrender, I become a slave.
My previous life was a series of surrenders.
They succumbed to violence, succumbed to their parents, succumbed to classmates, and succumbed to society.
No matter how many times I experienced the feeling of despair as if I was falling off a cliff, I never got used to it.
I want to be strong
I want to become strong enough that no one can touch me.
I want to be strong so that no one infringes on my freedom.
I want to be strong so that no one interferes with my happiness.
Only that thought supported my body.
My hands and feet were shaking from the pain stabbing my whole body and I couldn’t breathe properly, but I tried my best to breathe and squeezed all my strength to look up at Muzak confidently.
And suddenly all the pain disappeared.
“Haa!! Haa… Haa… Haa… Uwueek”
I let out a rough breath, put my hands on the floor, and poured out everything I had in my stomach.
Feeling the sweat pour down like rain, I roughly wiped it off with my hand and looked at Muzak with an exhausted face.
Muzak, who looked down at me with a smile on his face as if he was having fun, reached out his hand his to me.
I took her hand her and stood up with trembling legs.
“Kuh-kuh-guk, you have a spirit. It’s not normally possible, but if it were you, that old friend wouldn’t say anything.”
Muzak, who supported my body as I was breathing heavily, spoke.
“Okay, I’ll teach you. Originally, I was only going to stay here for about a month and teach Ian and you combat skills, but… I won’t change my mind after seeing you.
“Ha… Ha… I… Really?”
In disbelief, he looked up at Muzak.
Muzak smiled cheerfully at my foolish expression and continued.
“Really, but what can you learn in just two months? Try your best. You’ll learn as much as you try.”
“Ha… Ha… Don’t worry… Whoa… No matter what you say, I’ll learn everything from you.”
Hahayes yes! A person should have that level of ambition! It’s hard to see her as Aaron’s daughter!Haha”
Muzak laughed heartily and patted me on the back.
Naturally, I couldn’t stand his gestures and fell over and passed out, but
* * *
And Ian came home.
It’s only been a week, but I feel that a lot has changed.
‘Still, it was fortunate that I felt affection as soon as I saw Ian’
Ian seemed to know Muzak.
On this trip, it seemed that Mu Zak was treated by his father.
As soon as Ian saw Muzak, he greeted each other warmly and prepared for training with me.
Muzak kept his promise his.
He poured his all into teaching me and Ian passionately.
The dance-like training he showed at that time told me that it was a martial art passed down through the lineage of shamans in the Orc clan.
The orc god told us that he had crafted it himself and bestowed it on his most loyal warrior before ascending to heaven.
It is said that the warriors who inherited the martial arts have devoted their lives to their gods as shamans.
After hearing the rough history, I asked an unbearable question.
“Why did you say you would teach us such martial arts?”
Haha, our gods are not so petty. We welcome those who have courage as close friends, no matter what race they are. If such courageous people learn our martial arts and become close friends, martial arts are no big deal.”
It is said that this way of thinking is common among Orcs.
They recognize those who revere courage, those who have the courage, however weak, to venture recklessly into a tidal wave of menace.
Having said that, Muzak then proceeded to speak of his proficiency in the martial arts of struggle.
Martial arts of struggle were focused on only one function.
Reinforcing simple physical abilities
Slowly but steadily increases all abilities related to physical strength, dynamic vision, agility, regeneration, and immunity.
He said that all he would tell you was martial arts and combat techniques developed based on his numerous combat experiences his.
And he continued to tell us that he had become strong enough to single-handedly defeat a troll with just these two.
Having said that, Muzak slowly began teaching the two of us his martial arts.
It was the same movement as the dance I saw in the morning.
I suddenly realized that this was not an ordinary physical training technique.
I didn’t know why I thought so.
Just the moment I saw that movement, every movement came to me as if it had some meaning.
The blade of an ax extending through the air from the bottom to the top.
Dazedly pondering, she began to cram the dance moves into her head.
Fortunately, my memory is excellent, so I checked the ambiguous parts separately and enthusiastically asked Muzak.
When I said I would give it a try, he looked at me with puzzled eyes and nodded his head.
Holding Muzak’s two-handed ax in my hand, I closed my eyes and calmly inhaled and exhaled.
And she carefully opened my eyes.
