Chapter 92 – Why Don’t You Try It? (1)
I was released.
Honestly, it was close. Even though I didn’t intend it, telling him to make my chest his own…
Milf Bong Pil was so tempting that if I wasn’t already drained, my cock would have immediately sprung to life.
If Yeong-ho Gyeong hadn’t turned on the magi in the middle, I would have been dragged away with my pants down.
“This sucks.”
Until I felt the magi, I briefly imagined that I might be able to enjoy some milf meat in the ma-gyo as a milf myself.
There aren’t many milfs in the ma-gyo where people live, right? Milf King Jojo Life is definitely possible, but…
The problem was that my body, which had the pure inner strength, couldn’t erase the aversion to magi.
If I could completely hide the magi like Yeong-ho Gyeong, it would be different, but the ma-gyo mages I met in Sacheon couldn’t even hide their magi.
Ma-gyo milfs were sweet to me, but they were no different from smelly food.
“But honestly, I want to eat Yeong-ho Gyeong.”
No, maybe there’s an answer. If I meet Sabu again, I’ll ask him another question.
I heard that Sabu ate anyone regardless of their sect, so he would know how to erase the discomfort caused by the ma-gyo girl’s magi.
I believe you, Sabuemon!
“Oh, Yuna? Didn’t you say you couldn’t come in today…?”
But for now, I’m home. My mother, who looked surprised and worried, asked me what was going on.
I said I came back because I was more tired than I thought.
Yeong-ho Gyeong seemed to be testing me, but the pressure was different from what Paeng Yeon-hwa did.
Is Yeong-ho Gyeong better than Paeng Yeon-hwa? I don’t know. Maybe it was just a different expectation for me.
“Anyway, I can’t drink or do anything in this state…”
I kissed my father secretly, who was worriedly looking at me, and lay down on the bed.
Today’s drinking party was ruined by Yeong-ho Gyeong’s sudden appearance, and there might be some damage to the connections I was going to make in Gangho.
But I was feeling proud of myself because I thought I might be able to eat some ma-so-hyang.
“Thank you, Neung Pung-yeon.”
Medicine is from a pharmacist, and treatment is from a doctor. It’s your fault for not knowing that.
“Neung Pung-yeon, where did you get that medicine? Answer me now!”
Ma-so-hyang was so frustrated that her son’s mouth wouldn’t open.
“…Isn’t it enough that I won? It was obtained through a problem-free route, so don’t worry.”
“Is there no problem? You suddenly gained inner strength after already taking Jasodan. Do you really think the main faction won’t say anything?”
“…”
Chapter 93 – Why Don’t You Try It? (2)
The medicine of the Volcano Sect is managed in the pharmacy, and it is a principle to know all the medicine that disciples take.
Of course, even the medicine obtained by disciples through private channels is recognized, but at least it was usual to know the source of acquisition.
Since Neung Pung-yeon impulsively ate the medicine seized from the priest, it was natural that he couldn’t answer.
“I told you that if you go and blabber about it, you’ll get punished, so you’ll probably keep your mouth shut for a while.”
Since he asked for a suitable medicine to replace what he ate, Neung Pung-yeon thought there was no need to worry.
The problem was Ma-so-hyang.
“Why can’t you talk to your mother… Even if there’s a problem, don’t you know that your mother can cover it up?”
Ma-so-hyang’s attitude of embracing her son like that only provoked rebellion in her son.
How long will she keep wrapping him up like a baby in swaddling clothes?
“I’ve also been recognized in Gangho!”
Even though they were in the same position, he thought he was different from the fake son of Jegal Mi-ryeong.
Unlike the one who used dirty tricks to steal victory, he had won fairly and squarely.
“Mother, don’t worry. It’s a problem-free route. I can’t answer right now because I need permission from the provider.”
Although he was speaking somewhat softly, Ma-so-hyang was not unaware that Neung Pung-yeon was forcing himself to hold back his anger and speaking.
Ma-so-hyang sighed heavily and made a promise to her son.
“Can I really trust you…?”
“Of course. I’ll let you know first when I get an answer.”
Of course, that would be when the medicine to give to the priest was ready.
He didn’t know when it would be, but Neung Pung-yeon was determined to prepare it, so it wasn’t a lie.
Really, he didn’t know when it would be.
Ma-so-hyang had a skeptical expression, but she had no choice but to back off.
Since Ma-so-hyang could easily block any backlash that might arise from the Volcano Sect, that was also a reason why she wasn’t too worried.
Ma-so-hyang wasn’t too worried. Until she discovered the letter on her desk in her room that evening.
I was extremely nervous. It wasn’t anything else.
“Come to think of it, this is the first time I’ve ever written properly…!”
I wrote the letter like a black sheep, but it would be ridiculous if it was written in childish letters like a student going to a village school.
I called him all the way to the pavilion on the remote hill that I had checked several times to make sure no one was coming. By the way, I was originally planning to share it with my mother.
Chapter 93 – Why Don’t You Try It? (2)
I had never written anything other than numbers while helping my father, so my heart was pounding, but seeing Ma-so-hyang’s heavy face, it seemed like there was no problem.
“Welcome, Ma Yeohyeop.”
“I need you to explain the contents of this survey.”
Ma-so-hyang tried to put on a calm expression, but her face was pale enough to be seen even in the dark night.
“Isn’t it already explained enough? Ad-nim ate the medicine made by the Ma-gyo, and there is also a way to prove it.”
Even if the speed of accumulating the unattainable inner strength was slow, if you trained for a long time, you could eventually become a top-notch master.
There were bound to be some old Taoist masters who lived in the mountains and devoted themselves to training in each faction.
Can it be said that there is no one among them who has the ability to detect that magic?
“How did you know that? You need to explain.”
“Isn’t that not important? The important thing is whether Ad-nim really ate the medicine or not.”
In fact, there are no side effects of becoming a puppet of the Ma-gyo just by eating the holy blood pill.
It just greatly reduces the potential for developing inner strength in the long run if the user is not a person who has mastered the magic.
‘But Ma-so-hyang doesn’t know that fact.’
If it is known that he ate the holy blood pill, which is called the holy pill in the Jungpa, he will be isolated immediately like a patient with an infectious disease.
The shining name of Guryong will also be ruined, and he may even become a person who cannot leave the mountains for the rest of his life.
It was certain that he would be treated like a time bomb that could explode at any moment.
“Ah, even if you try to kill me, it’s useless. If I don’t go back, an anonymous letter will be sent to the Muryeong.”
Ma-so-hyang’s eyes, which were emitting a cold aura, sank in an instant. Moreover, tears began to form in her eyes.
“Why, why are you doing this? Did you lose to Pung-yeon in some kind of grudge with Fung-yeon?”
When tears formed in her long, fox-like eyes that seduced men, their destructive power was tremendous.
Perhaps an ordinary person would feel guilty.
“Pung-yeon didn’t do anything wrong… It was just a mistake to eat it…”
There was a similar logic even in modern times. People who say that if you take drugs, you will become a criminal, and those who say what’s wrong with inhaling drugs alone at home.
“Although Nung Sohyeop may not have done anything wrong…”
“Then…!”
“Then why don’t you just reveal the truth? If there is no mistake, that is.”
Ma-so-hyang’s expression, which had been filled with hope for a moment, fell.
Chapter 93 – Why Don’t You Try It? (2)
I had never written anything other than numbers while helping my father, so my heart was pounding, but seeing Ma-so-hyang’s heavy face, it seemed like there was no problem.
“Welcome, Ma Yeohyeop.”
“I need you to explain the contents of this survey.”
Ma-so-hyang tried to put on a calm expression, but her face was pale enough to be seen even in the dark night.
“Isn’t it already explained enough? Ad-nim ate the medicine made by the Ma-gyo, and there is also a way to prove it.”
Even if the speed of accumulating the unattainable inner strength was slow, if you trained for a long time, you could eventually become a top-notch master.
There were bound to be some old Taoist masters who lived in the mountains and devoted themselves to training in each faction.
Can it be said that there is no one among them who has the ability to detect that magic?
“How did you know that? You need to explain.”
“Isn’t that not important? The important thing is whether Ad-nim really ate the medicine or not.”
In fact, there are no side effects of becoming a puppet of the Ma-gyo just by eating the holy blood pill.
It just greatly reduces the potential for developing inner strength in the long run if the user is not a person who has mastered the magic.
‘But Ma-so-hyang doesn’t know that fact.’
If it is known that he ate the holy blood pill, which is called the holy pill in the Jungpa, he will be isolated immediately like a patient with an infectious disease.
The shining name of Guryong will also be ruined, and he may even become a person who cannot leave the mountains for the rest of his life.
It was certain that he would be treated like a time bomb that could explode at any moment.
“Ah, even if you try to kill me, it’s useless. If I don’t go back, an anonymous letter will be sent to the Muryeong.”
Ma-so-hyang’s eyes, which were emitting a cold aura, sank in an instant. Moreover, tears began to form in her eyes.
“Why, why are you doing this? Did you lose to Pung-yeon in some kind of grudge with Fung-yeon?”
When tears formed in her long, fox-like eyes that seduced men, their destructive power was tremendous.
Perhaps an ordinary person would feel guilty.
“Pung-yeon didn’t do anything wrong… It was just a mistake to eat it…”
There was a similar logic even in modern times. People who say that if you take drugs, you will become a criminal, and those who say what’s wrong with inhaling drugs alone at home.
“Although Nung Sohyeop may not have done anything wrong…”
“Then…!”
“Then why don’t you just reveal the truth? If there is no mistake, that is.”
Ma-so-hyang’s expression, which had been filled with hope for a moment, fell.
Originally, there was no way to prove that eating the holy pill was a mistake, and even if it was a mistake, it was useless.
He had become a dangerous person who could become the head of the Ma-gyo at any time.
“…What do you want?”
“Now you’re ready to talk.”
Seeing Ma-so-hyang’s broken spirit, I approached her slowly.
Her hair was neatly tied up, and her makeup was not excessive.
A glamorous beauty with fox-like eyes.
A sensual body that could be guessed just by the curves, even though it was covered by thick palace clothes.
It seemed like there was a faint scent coming from her when I stood close.
“Perfume? Lotion? What is she wearing?”
“W-what…”
As I approached her, Ma-so-hyang tried to step back, but when I passed her and stood behind her, she looked at me with wide eyes as if I was crazy.
“Ma-so-hyang.”
“Be careful with your words… Kyaa!”
As I lifted her skirt, Ma-so-hyang pushed my hand away and stepped back.
“What are you doing! This crazy pervert…!”
“Ma-so-hyang.”
When I called her name again with force, fear appeared in her eyes. She realized it now.
“If you don’t want your son’s life to be ruined, then let me have my way with you.”
I called her out because I wanted to devour her body.
Ma-so-hyang was shocked for a moment.
“Me? Why?”
Even if he couldn’t do it with his son, he was still a man with a decent appearance and the highest postscript index in the later period.
“You’re a pervert, a deviant…! How can I let someone like you…!”
“Say whatever you want. If you don’t want your son’s life to be ruined, then take off your clothes.”
The man didn’t seem to have anyChapter 93 – Why Don’t You Try It? (2)
I had never written anything other than numbers while helping my father, so my heart was pounding, but seeing Ma-so-hyang’s heavy face, it seemed like there was no problem.
“Welcome, Ma Yeohyeop.”
“I need you to explain the contents of this survey.”
Ma-so-hyang tried to put on a calm expression, but her face was pale enough to be seen even in the dark night.
“Isn’t it already explained enough? Ad-nim ate the medicine made by the Ma-gyo, and there is also a way to prove it.”
Even if the speed of accumulating the unattainable inner strength was slow, if you trained for a long time, you could eventually become a top-notch master.
There were bound to be some old Taoist masters who lived in the mountains and devoted themselves to training in each faction.
Can it be said that there is no one among them who has the ability to detect that magic?
“How did you know that? You need to explain.”
“Isn’t that not important? The important thing is whether Ad-nim really ate the medicine or not.”
In fact, there are no side effects of becoming a puppet of the Ma-gyo just by eating the holy blood pill.
It just greatly reduces the potential for developing inner strength in the long run if the user is not a person who has mastered the magic.
‘But Ma-so-hyang doesn’t know that fact.’
If it is known that he ate the holy blood pill, which is called the holy pill in the Jungpa, he will be isolated immediately like a patient with an infectious disease.
The shining name of Guryong will also be ruined, and he may even become a person who cannot leave the mountains for the rest of his life.
It was certain that he would be treated like a time bomb that could explode at any moment.
“Ah, even if you try to kill me, it’s useless. If I don’t go back, an anonymous letter will be sent to the Muryeong.”
Ma-so-hyang’s eyes, which were emitting a cold aura, sank in an instant. Moreover, tears began to form in her eyes.
“Why, why are you doing this? Did you lose to Pung-yeon in some kind of grudge with Fung-yeon?”
When tears formed in her long, fox-like eyes that seduced men, their destructive power was tremendous.
Perhaps an ordinary person would feel guilty.
“Pung-yeon didn’t do anything wrong… It was just a mistake to eat it…”
There was a similar logic even in modern times. People who say that if you take drugs, you will become a criminal, and those who say what’s wrong with inhaling drugs alone at home.
“Although Nung Sohyeop may not have done anything wrong…”
“Then…!”
“Then why don’t you just reveal the truth? If there is no mistake, that is.”
Ma-so-hyang’s expression, which had been filled with hope for a moment, fell.
Originally, there was no way to prove that eating the holy pill was a mistake, and even if it was a mistake, it was useless.
He had become a dangerous person who could become the head of the Ma-gyo at any time.
“…What do you want?”
“Now you’re ready to talk.”
Seeing Ma-so-hyang’s broken spirit, I approached her slowly.
Her hair was neatly tied up, and her makeup was not excessive.
A glamorous beauty with fox-like eyes.
A sensual body that could be guessed just by the curves, even though it was covered by thick palace clothes.
It seemed like there was a faint scent coming from her when I stood close.
“Perfume? Lotion? What is she wearing?”
“W-what…”
As I approached her, Ma-so-hyang tried to step back, but when I passed her and stood behind her, she looked at me with wide eyes as if I was crazy.
“Ma-so-hyang.”
“Be careful with your words… Kyaa!”
As I lifted her skirt, Ma-so-hyang pushed my hand away and stepped back.
“What are you doing! This crazy pervert…!”
“Ma-so-hyang.”
When I called her name again with force, fear appeared in her eyes. She realized it now.
“If you don’t want your son’s life to be ruined, then let me have my way with you.”
I called her out because I wanted to devour her body.
Ma-so-hyang was shocked for a moment.
“Me? Why?”
Even if he couldn’t do it with his son, he was still a man with a decent appearance and the highest postscript index in the later period.
“You’re a pervert, a deviant…! How can I let someone like you…!”
“Say whatever you want. If you don’t want your son’s life to be ruined, then take off your clothes.”
The man didn’t seem to have any
There doesn’t seem to be any possibility of escape. It’s not like the other person isn’t afraid of ruining their life.
But the fact that they’re exposing their face and threatening like this shows that they’re willing to do whatever it takes to ruin their son’s life if the truth comes out.
“Come on, be good. Don’t worry, no one will come here anyway.”
The man’s attitude, which was just using informal language, changed, and Maeso-hyang’s thoughts gradually leaned towards the man’s soothing voice.
If no one really came, if she just closed her eyes for a moment, no one would know.
Her momentary shame and her son’s remaining life.
Maeso-hyang slowly moved her hand and grabbed the collar of her clothes.
