Chapter 13 – Mureumchochul (1)
I tormented Hong Yeon-hwa until the early hours of the morning, until she collapsed from exhaustion and fell asleep. When I woke up again, the sun was already rising high in the sky.
It’s been a while since I woke up at this time.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I looked for water to quench my thirst, blankets to keep out the cold air, and food to fill my empty stomach after a night of hunger.
But what I found was the presence of Hong Yeon-hwa.
As I looked around, trying to shake off my drowsiness, I felt a weight on my arm.
Hong Yeon-hwa, who had fallen asleep with her arm around mine, was looking at me with a sly smile.
“Are you awake?”
“…Yeah.”
It was already past lunchtime. She had even woken up before me. She could have left me at any time if she wanted to.
But Hong Yeon-hwa stayed by my side. She had waited for me to wake up with her arm around mine.
As I realized this, a strange feeling began to stir in my chest. The feeling soon turned into a smile on my lips.
But I wonder if it meant something different to Hong Yeon-hwa. Her eyebrows twitched slightly.
“Oh…did you enjoy making me like this?”
“Like this…ah.”
As I looked down at Hong Yeon-hwa’s body, I could see the marks from last night all over her.
Her white skin was covered in red marks from my hands and lips, and her pussy was swollen and covered in dried cum.
My cock twitched at the sight.
“…Are you planning to violate me again as soon as you wake up?”
“No, it’s just…”
Before I could make an excuse, Hong Yeon-hwa put her finger on my lips to silence me.
“This was the first time for me.”
“….”
“I lived my whole life as a martial arts master and leader, never experiencing life as a woman even once. You don’t know how much it meant to me that you treated me like a normal woman, even risking your life for me.”
Was everyone treating Hong Yeon-hwa as a great martial artist and leader? Was that why she was so insensitive to anyone looking at her with lustful eyes?
“But you treated me like any other woman. You even risked your life for me, not for any greater cause but just for me…you don’t know how much that meant to me.”
Hong Yeon-hwa smirked and pressed her forehead against mine.
“Do you think I allowed you to have my body just because you were my savior?”
“I hoped there was another reason.”
Chapter 14 – Mureumchochul (2)
“I was afraid of this happening and wanted to distance myself from you as soon as possible. But I fell for you and wanted to live my days normally, forgetting everything else…even now, I’m thinking about calming your thirst and receiving your love.”
She then touched her sore pussy as if in regret.
“But even for me, it might be a little difficult to go beyond this.”
Hong Yeon-hwa spread her legs with a generous expression.
“Just once, okay?”
…Why did it end up like this?
Of course, there was no reason to refuse, but still.
***
I cleaned up the dirty sheets stained with various fluids and took a shower.
Normally, I would have done some training or necessary tasks for living in the countryside, but the situation was different now.
I had to fix the broken house and, above all, follow Hong Yeon-hwa.
I didn’t need to follow the rules I made to live here if I had to leave this place.
“Come and sit here.”
Hong Yeon-hwa called me with a serious expression. It was probably about what would happen from now on.
I sat down, mentally preparing myself.
“….”
“….”
But Hong Yeon-hwa didn’t say anything, just squirming uncomfortably as if something was bothering her.
“Hong soldier?”
I called out to her with confusion, but all I got was a sharp glare.
What, what did I do wrong? She was fine just a moment ago.
I tried to remember if I did anything wrong, but suddenly Hong Yeon-hwa stood up and crawled on all fours towards me, then plopped down on my lap.
She leaned against my chest, and her unique scent filled the air.
Startled by her sudden action, I instinctively wrapped my arms around her waist.
“It’s a little hard to sit because the aftereffects haven’t subsided yet.”
“I see…is it okay if it hurts that much?”
“Of course, it’s just a little uncomfortable for me. But if sitting on top of you can solve it, there’s no need to endure it.”
That makes sense.
I nodded in agreement, and Hong Yeon-hwa turned her head to look at me with the same sharp gaze as before.
“By the way, you’re practically my husband now. Why do you still call me soldier?”
“Huh? You said you didn’t like being called with honorifics.”
“That’s not what I meant. Now, my body is not one that can be called a soldier’s body, is it?”
Oh?
I finally realized what Hong Yeon-hwa meant. “Soldier” is a term used only for young unmarried women.
So, she spent the night with me, but now she’s upset that I’m treating her like an unmarried woman.
Cute…
But the cuter she is, the more I want to tease her.
Once again, “soldier” is a term used only for young “unmarried” women.
“Well, even if you have talent, you probably won’t reach that level again for a few years. You’re not old enough to be called ‘soldier,’ are you? We’ve become closer, so let’s be more polite.”
“Huh? Huh?”
This isn’t it? Hong Yeon-hwa looked confused for a while, then reached behind her and wrapped her arms around my neck.
Then she pulled me closer and whispered in my ear.
“I’m actually…”
Whisper, whisper.
Wow. This is much younger than combining my past and present lives. I can say anything without hesitation.
“Okay, Yeon-hwa.”
“Hmm!”
Finally satisfied, Hong Yeon-hwa nodded and exhaled contentedly. Her eyes relaxed as if she was having a good dream.
“If we ever return to the military, let’s have a grand wedding. …From then on, you can call me your wife.”
“What’s the difference from now?”
“There’s a big difference.”
Hong Yeon-hwa hit the back of my head with a pout.
“Until then, I don’t plan on having a child.”
“Oh.”
I didn’t think of that. If we have a child, there will be many problems.
We’ll have to travel around looking for a solution, but it’ll be difficult with a pregnant body. It’ll be even harder when the child is born.
Hong Yeon-hwa patted my hand that was resting on her belly, telling me not to worry.
“I’m not saying we shouldn’t have sex at all. Have you heard of the special martial arts that women of the Mu family learn?”
“Is it a martial art that only women can learn? Like Dongjagong?”
I’ve heard of martial arts that include words like Oknyeo or Seonnyeo. But I’ve never actually seen them.
But Hong Yeon-hwa shook her head.
“It’s not that only women can learn it…it’s a martial art that women should learn. It’s a martial art that restricts the menstrual cycle and intentionally prevents pregnancy.”
“…There’s really everything.”
Well, it’s necessary, but something’s off.
Hong Yeon-hwa learned it too, but she hasn’t used it yet.
“From now on, 27 days of the month will be safe for me, so don’t worry too much.”
“No dirty talk.”
“This, why is this considered dirty talk…ahh! Don’t put your hand on my chest! We haven’t even gotten to the main point yet!”
Hong Yeon-hwa wriggled on my lap.
To me, a person from a world where the saying “what you want to hear more than ‘I love you’ is ‘it’s safe'” is common, this is considered dirty talk.
She finally spoke with one hand firmly on her breastbone.
“So, what’s the main point?”
“Um…it’s about our future plans. I’ve been thinking about what we should do if I were to return to my martial arts.”
“I’ve thought of a few things too…should I hear you out first?”
Blushing, Hong Yeon-hwa spoke with my hand still on her chest.
“According to the Fengshui Topography Diary, they tried everything they could to return before they got married. If it couldn’t be done through ordinary means…it means that it can’t be done through ordinary means.”
That’s true. If it could be done through ordinary means, there would have been more people traveling back and forth.
After saying that, Hong Yeon-hwa raised both arms and clenched her fists.
“That’s when I thought. We can use unconventional methods!”
Yes…if ordinary methods don’t work, we can use unconventional methods…
I nodded my head as if I had to agree.
“Isn’t there a study that delves into the logic of the world?”
“Are you talking about martial arts?”
“No, martial arts delve into one’s own logic. Studying the logic of the world is not martial arts…it’s divination.”
The biggest difference between this life and the previous one is definitely the presence or absence of Qi.
It’s because I was able to get up and move around in less than a month, when I should have suffered for several months due to injuries.
But only martial arts do not handle Qi. Divination also allows you to do things that you wouldn’t be able to do otherwise.
I often hear the sound of sorcery, but to me, both martial arts and divination seem like some kind of supernatural power.
“Divination is a study that runs counter to martial arts. Under your command, there was a bookseller named Ma-no-ma who said that everything in the world can be explained by 64 hexagrams.”
Hong Yeon-hwa’s explanation was somewhat confusing.
In summary…the original chaos is called Hun-won and it is divided into Taegeuk, and Taegeuk becomes Sasaeng, and Sasaeng becomes Palgwae, and Palgwae becomes 64 hexagrams to form the world.
“To be honest, I don’t really understand what that means. But there must be diviners here too. If we get their help, there might be some way.”
“If it’s that kind of diviner, they must be from the Mo-san faction.”
Among the places where the sorcerers of the divination lineage gather, the Mo-san faction has the largest scale.
Places like the Hwa-san faction or the Mu-dang faction used to use sorcery, but nowadays they just cultivate their skills through martial arts…that is, they cultivate their skills through Wu-gong.
“That’s great, isn’t it? I was thinking about the royal palace, but this seems like a much more realistic way.”
“The royal palace. Come to think of it, I heard that the royal palace here is quite powerful. I couldn’t even think of the royal palace where you were.”
“That’s right. So I thought that if we could get help from the royal palace’s records or power, we might be able to do something.”
Of course, I don’t know how to approach the royal palace or make such a request. So it was completely unrealistic…but if it’s the Mo-san faction, the situation might be different.
I took out a metal plate that I had carefully kept in my pocket.
On the front was the word “Baekho” engraved, and on the back was a luxurious drawing of a dragon and a phoenix.
“I should go to the Yongbong Association.”
If you win, it’s a tradition of the Yongbong Association that you can receive direct teaching from the Wulin Prince for a short time.
Usually, you receive guidance in martial arts, but…it’s okay to ask for something else. In this case, I could ask them to teach me how to get help from the Mo-san faction.
“But until when do you plan on putting your hand on my chest?”
“…Until my hand gets warm?”
It’s been cold lately.
