Milkfucker 127

Chapter 114 – I’ll Give You Three Months (1)

After sending Yang Hajung away, I lay in my room lost in thought.

It’s been about nine months since I arrived in this world.

During that time, I’ve grown my martial arts skills and have had my fair share of women.

Honestly, too many. I’ve had too many women.

The problem is that there are still women I want to have in the future. There may even be more.

“I need money…”

Money and power cannot be separated. In the end, you need power to keep your money and money to maintain your power.

I want to try something like an alternative history, but I don’t know if it will work, and to hit the jackpot, I need some starting capital.

“Most of all, there’s a risk of losing control.”

It’s the era of the great secret society. The women of the martial arts alliance who married early are now reaching the age where their children are becoming adults.

During this time when they are released from the responsibility of raising their children, it is said that you can easily harvest the most beautiful women of your life as a milf by diligently pursuing them.

If only I had come a few years earlier, I could have hit the jackpot by saying, “Ah, this is XX.”

“If women are scattered all over the place in Gangho, I’ll become a bastard who tells them to spread their legs when I come to visit Ana!”

Thinking about the scene where our children will grow up and ask, “Who’s that, mister?” when they see me, my head is already throbbing.

“No! I can’t let that happen!”

The best thing to do is to spread a good idea in a place where both personnel and funds are abundant and receive a royalty-based reward to form my own property.

But there’s no suitable place other than the Tang family. Judging by the situation in Pangga, they’ll be busy with other things for a while…

“But it’s annoying.”

If you do something good for the Tang family, it will ultimately be a good thing for the Tang family. They might even try to take advantage of me by bullying me.

“Is there no good investor around here…?”

Tap, tap, tap, tap.

I was lost in thought when I heard a commotion outside. People were running somewhere with weapons in their hands.

“What’s going on?”

I went outside and followed the crowd, and it turned out that Pang Wol was hastily gathering his disciples to go out and fight.

“Oh, Kang Woo!”

Pang Wol’s anxious expression turned into a bright smile when he saw me.

“What’s going on, hyungnim?”

“Something’s not right.”

One of the disciples who went with Pang Mudo and Yang Hajung came back covered in blood. He couldn’t even deliver the message properly and collapsed without regaining consciousness.

“Isn’t this a big deal? We need to go quickly…”

“That’s true, but…”

The opponent is the government. In other words, it’s the government. Even if we’re getting beaten up, if Pangga retaliates, it’s almost certainly rebellion.

Pang Mudo might not know, but it’s too big of an issue for someone as lowly as Pang Wol to handle, that’s what it is.

“Sorry, Sohyup, but this is a matter for the main house. It would be best if outsiders didn’t interfere.”

A middle-aged man appeared and interrupted when he saw Pang Wol’s eyes.

It seems that some people were insisting that they shouldn’t go. They couldn’t make a decision that would make Pang Wol, who was not even the head of the family, hostile to the government.

I opened my mouth, trying to endure the irritating behavior of dividing your business and mine in this urgent situation.

“Isn’t the situation urgent? Let’s go nearby first…”

“No, can Sohyup take responsibility? If even that is interpreted as a rebellion against the government, what will you do?”

“Daehyup, you can say you’re scared if you’re scared.”

The middle-aged man, who was irritated by my sudden outburst, hesitated for a moment with his mouth open.

But his face twisted in anger, and he started to threaten me by putting his hand on his sword when he realized that he was being insulted.

“Are you done talking now? I’m thinking about the future of Segye…”

“Oh, I see. You can abandon your family and your disciples for the future of Segye. I understand everything.”

The middle-aged man, who was about to retort, trembled as he tightly gripped his sword with his hand at my sarcasm.

I’m the one who really wants to get angry. Even if I had gone alone, I couldn’t have turned the crisis around, but I couldn’t think of that.

Still, hearing the disciples of Pangga roaring behind me, it seemed that my words had turned the tide of public opinion.

“Let’s do as Kang Sohyup says. Dangsook, calm down and let’s go first.”

[Thank you, Kang-ah.]

Pang Wol’s tone of voice sounded refreshing, unlike the face of the middle-aged man whose face was so twisted that it looked black.

While leading the disciples of Pangga, I also hurriedly walked towards the Anjalsasa.

Please, please let nothing happen. Even if something happens, please hold on well.

I forcibly pushed away the thought that I should have warned Yang Hajung more strongly.

Thinking about it is useless. It’s not too late to regret after arriving and finishing the job.

So please, please let’s go a little faster! You slowpoke bastards of Pangga!

The female head of the Anjalsasa, Yeonghogyeong, flowed her Tao. The commanding tone, like a tiger’s roar, is a characteristic of the Ohodanmun doctrine.

And the opponent’s Tao, which is at its peak, is heavy like a mountain settling.

Pang Mudo, the owner of the Do, spoke towards Yeonghogyeong, who had stepped back to avoid it.

“I’ve never heard of a female martial artist with such skill as Kangho. Did you come from the Magyo?”

And she even seemed relaxed.

“Why do you think it’s the Magyo?”

“There’s no other place, a sword technique that goes against the Sangri, yet a refined and stable sword technique… But the magic is thick…”

Bang!

Pang Mudo approached explosively, but he had already seen through the fact that his technique was short-lived.

Once that one step is over, the next step can only be a turtle.

But Pang Mudo still seemed relaxed.

“It’s not the old man who taught you the sword, and I’ve never heard of a female disciple under him… It must be the daughter of the head of the sect. Or is it?”

“…I won’t answer.”

Yeonghogyeong was very dissatisfied with the current situation. She had come to the North to punish some of the disciples who had gone out of control.

She had come to find the location where the infiltrated disciples were hiding, but suddenly the disciples had started a fight with Pangga’s disciples.

‘Elder…!’

She knew that he had been advocating for a full-scale war with the orthodox sects. She had also sympathized with that opinion to some extent.

But the head of the sect’s orders were absolute. Even if she had to go against that order with her sword, she couldn’t start a fight without the head of the sect’s permission.

“I didn’t give you the San Gong Duk. I hope you understand that.”

“Hah, do you think this is some kind of big shackle for me?”

Despite his confident attitude, he was becoming a shackle. The fact that Yeonghogyeong, who still lacked skill, could handle Pang Mudo was the biggest evidence.

Originally, if you took San Gong Duk, you should be unable to handle your inner energy, but Pang Mudo was already showing off his martial arts skills as a close-to-half-step master.

But even though something had been done, its power was constantly decreasing.

‘Someday I’ll be able to win with my skill…’

If she just held on until she could completely overwhelm him with her strength, Yeonghogyeong could win.

But her mind was complicated.

‘Should I kill him?’

The reason she was facing Pang Mudo right now was simple.

If she let him go, the disciples of Pangga that he led would surely kill all the orthodox sect disciples.

No matter how guilty the disciples were, they had to be dealt with within the sect. She couldn’t let them die at the hands of this man.

Although she was disguised as a government official, just by petitioning the Duke after releasing the magic she had hidden with the Gwisikdae law, she could easily avoid the charge of rebellion.

The problem was that now that such a large-scale conflict had occurred, the other side would also try to retaliate.

“If I spare this man’s life, one more annoying enemy will be added to the conflict between the orthodox and unorthodox sects. But if I kill him, I might be able to bring forward a possible conflict.”

If it were her before meeting Gangyun, she would have killed this man without hesitation.

Even if it meant losing her position as the head of the sect.

The Great Sect War would happen, and the unorthodox sects, led by the powerful forces of the Magyo and its subordinates, would achieve world domination.

“But now it’s different.”

Now that she held the thread connected to the Blood Demon, things were different.

She could achieve world domination more stably, without sacrificing the disciples of the sect.

“If the Blood Demon helps the orthodox sects and defeats their core masters, the ordinary disciples will shed less blood.”

The problem was that even if she stopped here, if the orthodox sects didn’t stay still, it would be in vain.

Would this man, who wielded a sword with a deadly force, believe her if she revealed her true intentions?

Even if he believed her, it was still a problem. The conclusion was that the orthodox sects, who had learned that the unorthodox sects were planning to reach out to the Central Plains, would gather their forces and fight back.

“Elder…!”

There was no way out.

Even if she left him alone and left, Pang Mudo would follow her or be consumed until he lost all his strength and be killed by the disciples.

Even if Yeonghogyeong asked the Elder, he would probably say that he didn’t know that some disciples’ misconduct would lead to such a big problem.

And eventually, the Great Sect War would happen. As the Elder wished.

“I won’t let this go.”

While firmly holding her grudge against the Elder, she sharpened the bet on her sword.

Today, the number of envoys decreased due to the envoy’s death.

Elder Hwang and Lee Chae-eun sent a young man and woman who blocked their way.

“Heo, causing such a commotion in the government. Who are you guys?”

It was a joke. Even if he wasn’t that young man with a strong inner energy of the sword, the thick magic filled the surroundings so that anyone in the martial arts world could sense it.

While the faces of Gwongryong and Paengwol were flushed, Gangyun acted nonchalantly.

“Gwisikdae seems to have a keen interest in the country. Filling a government official position in one of the castles with a magician, I wonder when the Magyo became such a patriotic group.”

But the Elder could feel his emotional state just by looking at his trembling eyes.

The boiling blood, barely controlled by his cold, icy reason.

“Did Pangwa and he have such a close relationship?”

A master who was not known to the world, whose whereabouts were unknown, but boasted of a strong inner energy as a disciple of the Guryong.

He had heard that he had built a fairly close relationship with Pangwol, but this level of reaction was strange.

“You are Sonryong? It doesn’t seem like you have anything to do with this, so it’s better to step back…”

“Sir, if you’re old enough, why are you in such a noisy place instead of resting in your castle? Oh, do you not have any children to cover your coffin?”

“What…?”

Still maintaining his nonchalant attitude, the sound that came out of Gangyun’s mouth accidentally touched the Elder’s sore spot.

While forcibly suppressing the anger that felt like boiling blood in his head, the Elder summoned his cold reason.

“Well, it might be good if the two of you fight. Come on, let’s give it a try.”

“…”

“Oh, just like that woman lying there, I’ll take care of you so that you don’t die, so don’t worry.”

The Elder furrowed his brow at the refreshing energy that was completely exposed by Gangyun’s inner strength, and took a horse stance with a reverse dagger in his left hand.

As Yanghajeong, who was being protected by Pangwa’s disciples, lay behind the two men, she had no idea that the Elder was also affected by Gangyun’s inner strength.