Chapter 1511 – 1511. The Ascent Of Gwangmyeong
“Aah! Ahng! Uuuuung…!”
Thwack, thwack.
With each slap of flesh, her moans grew louder.
Mireyeong’s white, smooth skin was glistening with sweat. The room was hot with the heat radiating from the two of them. Not only that, but her body was reacting to the rising pleasure.
“Aaaah…! Aaaahhh!”
Mireyeong’s reaction reached its peak. Her hips bucked, and her pussy contracted rapidly. I felt the walls of her vagina clench tightly around my hard cock as I ejaculated.
The sensation of filling a woman’s insides with my semen. It was a sensation I never tired of, no matter how many times I experienced it.
Even after the cool release of ejaculation, my cock didn’t shrink. It remained hard, still inside her pussy. I held Mireyeong’s trembling legs and waited for a moment without doing anything.
I savored the sensation of her pussy, still throbbing from the orgasm. Fluids oozed from the gap between her pussy and my cock, trickling down her shapely buttocks.
“Hoo, hoo… hic…!”
She, who had been writhing like a fish, calmed down. Her tear-filled eyes stared blankly at me.
‘I guess it’s okay to move now.’
It was a consideration for her. Or rather, it was one of the ways to enjoy sex longer. The sight of a woman writhing in pleasure never got old, but I also wanted to enjoy the sex.
I slightly changed positions.
I brought her legs together and laid her on her side.
“Ugh…”
It was the side-lying position. Her already large buttocks felt even bigger. Her twitching anus was also clearly visible.
‘Just by changing the position slightly, the tightness and the feeling of my cock being enveloped are slightly different.’
That was one of the enjoyable aspects of sex. Of course, it was also visually pleasing. In this position, what caught my eye was her buttocks. And her side breasts.
Her breasts, lying on top of each other, sagged slightly, unable to resist gravity. The line of her breasts, extending from her armpit, was fascinating to look at. How could such large breasts be attached to such a body?
Squelch.
“Haang!”
I moved my hips.
My cock, going in and out of her pussy, was covered in white foam. It was a mixture of semen and vaginal fluids. Mireyeong’s moans, which had subsided, began to rise again.
I controlled my breathing and continued to thrust into her pussy. Then, I briefly pulled my cock out.
Pop!
“Haaah!”
Through the pussy hole, widened by the shape of my cock, I could see the writhing pink vaginal walls. Unlike other ordinary women, her vaginal folds were much more numerous, and they contracted and writhed as if they were alive. The cervix at the end of her vagina was also visible. It was slightly pulsating.
“You seem desperate to get pregnant.”
“P-Pregnant…! If you’re okay with it, Master, I don’t mind getting pregnant at all. I’ll give birth to as many of your children as you want… Now, hurry and put your cock back in!”
I rubbed my glans against her pussy. The bumpy sensation of her labia minora and clitoris felt quite good.
My glans, which had been moving playfully, slipped towards her anus. Her twitching anus didn’t miss the opportunity and swallowed part of my glans. I unconsciously tensed up slightly. The glans was completely inside.
“Ack! Are you, are you going to do it from behind? I was surprised by the sudden insertion. But it’s okay. I’m perfectly prepared…!”
Mireyeong smiled like a seductress. It seemed she had some leeway now that my cock was out of her pussy. She was trying to climb all over me at the slightest opportunity.
I pulled my cock out. It wouldn’t be bad to move on to anal sex, but I preferred pussy sex, where I could feel the delicacy of her vagina.
Squelch!
I pressed down on her thighs and thrust my cock in at once. Thud! My glans hit her cervix.
“Ahng! It’s, it’s intense! Uuung! Ahng! I like it…!”
Her relaxed expression crumbled instantly as soon as my cock entered.
And so, we continued our sex.
It was during doggy style that fox ears and a fox tail appeared above her head without a sound. I chuckled and pulled on the four fox tails.
“Hic! Aaaahhhhh!”
Mireyeong’s eyes lost focus and trembled.
I embraced her. I held her tightly, as if crushing her with my whole body, and began to enjoy our sticky sex.
Time passed.
Feeling stuffy from the heated air, I held Mireyeong in my arms and went outside, sitting on the porch. A cool breeze blew.
Squelch, squelch, squelch!
“Aah! Ahng! Hmmm!”
Mireyeong grabbed my shoulders and moved her hips up and down. Her ears twitched, and her four fox tails swayed in the breeze. Sticky fluids flowed endlessly from her genitals. I hugged her back and looked at the yard.
It was very peaceful.
***
After arriving in Baewol City, I spent some time playing with Mireyeong before getting to my mission.
The mission given to me by the Demonic Cult was to recruit a master craftsman. The mission was to persuade him and bring him to the Demonic Cult.
I walked listlessly towards one of the most famous blacksmiths in Baewol City.
Most master craftsmen who made magical artifacts also worked as blacksmiths. To make magical artifacts, rare materials were needed, and since obtaining those rare materials was not easy, they had to work as blacksmiths to make ends meet.
Blacksmith and master craftsman were almost synonymous.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The blacksmith was located on the outskirts of the city. It was not located in the city center due to the constant hammering sounds and the smoke rising from the burning furnaces.
I entered the blacksmith. Men were moving around busily. One of them, who was organizing small pieces of metal, approached me.
“What brings you here? The weapons we’ve made are sold in the building next door. If you want a custom order, I can help you.”
Martial artists preferred custom orders. They had a romantic idea about having their own unique weapon. Well, that was the second or third reason. In reality, custom orders were the best way to get a weapon that suited their martial arts.
“I am Joseon’s Greatest Swordsman, Mujuk Yujin.”
“O-Oh, I see.”
He looked flustered and rolled his eyes. He was desperately trying to recall my identity. But he wouldn’t know. Joseon’s Greatest Swordsman, Mujuk Yujin, was just a name and title I had made up. In the first place, there was no Joseon in this world.
“Great Hero Mujuk Yujin! That’s a unique name. Please, come this way. I’ll serve you some tea!”
He was very polite. Surprisingly, he was a blacksmith who had reached the Outlier Realm. With his limited knowledge, he had glimpsed my cultivation level.
“I’ve come to meet Hwang Sodong, the owner of this place and a master craftsman. Call him.”
I spoke confidently.
“…You mean my father. My father is currently working. Please wait inside with some tea. I’ll call him right away.”
I was about to cause a fuss, but I stopped myself. It wasn’t like he was refusing to bring him, so I could wait a little.
Following his guidance, I went inside the blacksmith. I drank the tea that was prepared.
‘It’s terrible.’
I took one sip and immediately pulled out a cider from my inventory. The cool, fizzy carbonation spread throughout my body.
After waiting for about five minutes, the door opened and a man entered.
He was a muscular middle-aged man. He smelled of sweat as soon as he came in. He was also a towering 2 meters tall. He exuded an unusual aura.
I narrowed my eyes and openly scanned him.
Outlier Realm Stage 5.
He had reached a cultivation level despite not being a martial artist. It wasn’t unusual. Master craftsmen who made magical artifacts had to be able to manipulate qi.
“Did you come for a custom order?”
Unlike his imposing physique, Hwang Sodong asked me in a stiff but polite tone. Was it because his original personality was serious? Absolutely not. According to the information I received from the Demonic Cult, Hwang Sodong was known for his terrible temper in this area.
The reason he was being so humble was because I was strong.
“Join the cult.”
“…Did you come from the Demonic Cult?”
“You don’t need to know. What you need to do is join the cult.”
“I’m sorry, but I have no intention of leaving Baewol City.”
“Why?”
“Because Baewol City is my hometown. I’ve received many offers to relocate from various forces. Some even offered me vast sums of money and elixirs. But I refused them all. I will not leave this place.”
Hwang Sodong said firmly.
My hand went to the hilt of my sword at my waist. Hwang Sodong flinched. But he didn’t back down.
I knew it wouldn’t be easy.
If recruiting him was easy, this mission wouldn’t have been given to me, a member of the Annihilation Squad.
‘I can’t just cut off his limbs and drag him away.’
Limbs were important to a master craftsman, and it would be difficult to force him to work.
‘Well, I expected this.’
It would have been troublesome if he had agreed to move to the Demonic Cult right away. Then I would have had to take him to the Demonic Cult.
I took my hand off the sword hilt. Hwang Sodong’s tension eased slightly. I took out a piece of paper from my spatial storage and handed it to him.
“What is this?”
“These are the benefits you can receive if you relocate to the cult.”
The contents were simple. Housing, money, martial arts, elixir support. Tax breaks, and so on. Skilled master craftsmen were treated much better than martial artists of the same level.
“My will is firm.”
“I suppose so. I’ll come back again later. Oh, my identity is a secret, so keep your mouth shut.”
“No matter how many times you come, I will not change my mind. And I am a man of few words.”
I got up from my seat. It didn’t matter if I failed this mission.
***
I wandered around Baewol City.
I desperately wished someone would pick a fight with me.
‘That way, I can show off my dignity as a martial arts master.’
In martial arts novels, the protagonist would get into all sorts of trouble just by walking around, but reality was different. Maybe it was because I wasn’t the protagonist, but the martial artists I encountered didn’t even pay attention to me.
Ordinary people were just cautious when they saw a martial artist. They didn’t even try to make eye contact. If our eyes happened to meet, they would quickly apologize, bow their heads, and run away. They didn’t want to get involved.
‘Damn it. I want to make a name for myself as a martial arts master….’
There was no opportunity to make a name for myself. I wanted to show off my skills, but there was no opportunity to do so.
‘Should I just grab any martial artist and have a go at it?’
Of course, I only thought that in my head. If I fought without a cause, I would become a criminal. Since I was currently on a mission for the Demonic Cult, it was best to avoid being labeled a criminal. More than anything, if I messed up here, I could get on the bad side of the Jongnam Sect. I had to avoid that at all costs.
‘Huh?’
I saw something interesting.
