Chapter 88 – Nickname (3)
Ho Wang Gong’s training method was simple.
First, use drugs to make the senses more sensitive and the body less restrained.
Then, induce an artificial awakening state that makes one feel the threat of death, and that’s it!
Of course, the method was simple, but it was never easy.
When the drug effect started to kick in, I tried practicing Hong Yeon-hwa and Cheol-wang Ho-sim-gyeol’s swordsmanship as usual.
Thanks to the activated senses, I could move much more agilely than before, but…perhaps due to increased sensitivity to pain, I almost lost consciousness when I was hit once.
The training of Cheol-wang Ho-sim-gyeol was already painful to the bone. When that pain was amplified several times, I felt like I was going crazy.
I asked Peng O-jin, who was giggling, if he had made a young Peng So-so do such a harsh training. He said that at that time, Peng So-so was weak, so it was enough to blow him away a bit harshly.
…Well, my foolish daughter Peng O-jin wouldn’t have forced such a harsh training on Peng So-so.
The only fortunate thing was that there was a part that was in line with Mu-ryung Shin-gong in terms of surpassing one’s limits, and the achievement was quite fast.
I focused on the new training for a few days.
The Yongbongji meeting, where various things happened, came to an end.
***
As soon as I returned from the Mureimmaeng, I shouted.
“Geumryong is hereee!!”
“Sir…a nickname is not something you draw.”
Hong Yeon-hwa, who was dressed up pretty today, sighed deeply and shook her head.
It is customary to hold a ceremony-like event to announce the nickname in front of the famous people and audience in the Mureimmaeng when a new Guryong-ohbong is created.
Rather than spreading rumors and getting a nickname, the nickname is created first and then spread around.
Anyway, because of that, there was a need to dress up a bit appropriately for the occasion, even though it was okay for Hong Yeon-hwa to come as usual…but she felt like she was being left out alone.
Especially since Hong Yeon-hwa, who was already pretty, even put on light makeup, I couldn’t take my eyes off her no matter how many times I looked. Everyone in the Mureimmaeng felt the same way.
But Hong Yeon-hwa herself seemed to interpret my staring in a certain way, and suddenly poked my side.
“By the way, isn’t your nickname Samjae Geomryong? Why did you leave out the first Samjae? Is the Samjae Geombeop embarrassing? Hmm?”
Hong Yeon-hwa was right. The nickname I received this time was not just Geomryong, but Samjae Geomryong (Three Talents Sword Dragon), and the nickname Peng So-so received was Maengyeon Dobong (Fierce Continuous Blade Phoenix).
By the way, Jin Nam-gung, who defeated me, had his Geomryong nickname taken away and received the nickname Okmyeon Shinryong (Jade-faced Divine Dragon).
Chapter 88 – Nickname (3)
Ho Wang Gong’s training method was simple.
First, use drugs to make the senses more sensitive and the body less restrained.
Then, induce an artificial awakening state that makes one feel the threat of death, and that’s it!
Of course, the method was simple, but it was never easy.
When the drug effect started to kick in, I tried practicing Hong Yeon-hwa and Cheol-wang Ho-sim-gyeol’s swordsmanship as usual.
Thanks to the activated senses, I could move much more agilely than before, but…perhaps due to increased sensitivity to pain, I almost lost consciousness when I was hit once.
The training of Cheol-wang Ho-sim-gyeol was already painful to the bone. When that pain was amplified several times, I felt like I was going crazy.
I asked Peng O-jin, who was giggling, if he had made a young Peng So-so do such a harsh training. He said that at that time, Peng So-so was weak, so it was enough to blow him away a bit harshly.
…Well, my foolish daughter Peng O-jin wouldn’t have forced such a harsh training on Peng So-so.
The only fortunate thing was that there was a part that was in line with Mu-ryung Shin-gong in terms of surpassing one’s limits, and the achievement was quite fast.
I focused on the new training for a few days.
The Yongbongji meeting, where various things happened, came to an end.
***
As soon as I returned from the Mureimmaeng, I shouted.
“Geumryong is hereee!!”
“Sir…a nickname is not something you draw.”
Hong Yeon-hwa, who was dressed up pretty today, sighed deeply and shook her head.
It is customary to hold a ceremony-like event to announce the nickname in front of the famous people and audience in the Mureimmaeng when a new Guryong-ohbong is created.
Rather than spreading rumors and getting a nickname, the nickname is created first and then spread around.
Anyway, because of that, there was a need to dress up a bit appropriately for the occasion, even though it was okay for Hong Yeon-hwa to come as usual…but she felt like she was being left out alone.
Especially since Hong Yeon-hwa, who was already pretty, even put on light makeup, I couldn’t take my eyes off her no matter how many times I looked. Everyone in the Mureimmaeng felt the same way.
But Hong Yeon-hwa herself seemed to interpret my staring in a certain way, and suddenly poked my side.
“By the way, isn’t your nickname Samjae Geomryong? Why did you leave out the first Samjae? Is the Samjae Geombeop embarrassing? Hmm?”
Hong Yeon-hwa was right. The nickname I received this time was not just Geomryong, but Samjae Geomryong (Three Talents Sword Dragon), and the nickname Peng So-so received was Maengyeon Dobong (Fierce Continuous Blade Phoenix).
By the way, Jin Nam-gung, who defeated me, had his Geomryong nickname taken away and received the nickname Okmyeon Shinryong (Jade-faced Divine Dragon).
“Hey, it’s not like that. I won all my fights, so why would I be embarrassed? I just like the sound of ‘Geomryong’ better than ‘Samjae Geombeop.'”
“Hehe…now that I think about it, this is your first nickname, right? I was so excited when I got my first nickname too…”
Hong Yeon-hwa nodded her head as if reminiscing about something from the past.
“My first nickname? Oh, the name Cheonma was given to me after I became the leader.”
“Impressive. Cheonmubong (Seamless Heavenly Robe) sounds like a perfect nickname for you.”
Cheonmubong. It means perfection, but sometimes it also means childlike innocence.
It’s a perfect nickname for Hong Yeon-hwa, who shows a cute and innocent side in her daily life, but shows an unbeatable side when it comes to martial arts.
“You’re quite amazing!”
Hong Yeon-hwa put her hands on her hips, lifted her chin, and puffed out her chest with a confident expression, as if asking for praise.
I couldn’t help but lightly tickle her chin with my fingertips while admiring her changing expressions in real-time.
“Hehehe…”
Hong Yeon-hwa’s face suddenly softened, and she looked like a melting kitten.
Did she put on makeup or something? She looks a bit different.
This time, I moved my fingers gently, as if lightly scratching, instead of tickling her.
“Ugh…uh…huh…”
Hong Yeon-hwa started to purr andmoan softly, her eyes half-closed in pleasure.
I couldn’t resist the temptation any longer and leaned in to kiss her lips, feeling her tongue eagerly meet mine.
Our bodies pressed together, and I could feel the heat and arousal building between us.
I pulled away for a moment to catch my breath, and Hong Yeon-hwa looked up at me with a sultry gaze.
“Let’s go somewhere more private,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Without a word, I took her hand and led her to my room, where we spent the rest of the night exploring each other’s bodies in carnal pleasure.
As the sun rose, we lay tangled in each other’s arms, our bodies slick with sweat and lotion.
I knew that this was just the beginning of our passionate affair, and I couldn’t wait to see where it would take us.
As I stumbled in surprise at the sudden turn of events, Pang Soso blushed and protested in a small voice.
“Jin Gaga? It’s going to be awkward if you don’t accept it here.”
“I want to play along, but I can’t think of the next line.”
“When that happens, you should say, ‘Oh my. You need more education. You won’t be able to stand on two feet until you call me your husband for four years.’ “
“Uh…okay…but why ‘husband’?”
“I thought you were young and naive, but the setting is that you ran into a master of the Half-Return Movement and were caught.”
“What setting?”
What is this setting?
Was this really a situation drama that I’ve been thinking about for a long time?
Pang Soso, who seemed to mistake my question for asking for more details, quickly continued to speak with a slightly annoyed expression.
“Oh, after that, I was appointed as an assistant while being half-poisoned with San Gong Duk and Miac, but I gradually developed immunity to the poison and regained my inner energy and sanity.”
“So after committing crimes all day as usual, I tried to stab the sleeping man’s neck with a knife…but I couldn’t do it because I was already in a state where I couldn’t escape from the color of my body and mind.”
“I pretended to be addicted to the drug and cried under the man…but I eventually developed immunity to the drug because of a subtle reaction.”
“He told me to make him want to be stabbed, and he set up all sorts of dirty things.”
Pang Soso, who had said that much, asked me with a twinkle in his eye.
“How is it? Aren’t you interested?”
“…No, isn’t this a story that mixes me and Hong Yeon-hwa and spices up your first experience? And we still do similar role-playing from time to time.”
I still remember Pang Soso bouncing on my arm during the naughty play.
When I talked about it, Pang Soso awkwardly smiled and nodded his head.
“Hehe…I didn’t know I would get caught. But it’s true that I want to be called by a different name than Maeng Yeon-dong.”
“If it’s a different name, what would it be?”
“Well…for example…”
Pang Soso took my hand, which he was still holding out, and brought it to his cheek.
Then he gently rubbed his soft cheek against my palm and gave me a slightly provocative smile.
“Yeo-bong…?”
“….”
My brain stopped for a moment. And my mouth was shut.
I didn’t know how to express this feeling and impulse I was feeling right now, so I just stared at Pang Soso’s face for tens of seconds.
“Jin Gaga, can you say something…I already told you, but this is making me so embarrassed…Kyaa!”
Pang Soso, who was urging me for an answer, was suddenly lifted up and thrown over my shoulder.
Hong Yeon-hwa, who was enjoying my touch with a peaceful expression, also grabbed my waist and pressed against my side.
“Huh? You there? What’s going on all of a sudden? Shouldn’t you do more?”
Hong Yeon-hwa was bewildered, not even hearing the conversation between Pang Soso and me, which was happening right next to her.
I carried the two of them like I was a bandit kidnapping a virgin and headed to my room.
The surrounding onlookers looked at us with a surprised expression, but that’s not important right now.
I grabbed the toughest-looking onlooker and said, “From now on, no one can come near my room.”
“What? Oh, I understand…”
The onlooker’s face turned red like a radish, but he still asked me carefully if there was anything else he could do.
“Um…when should I leave the area? Should I bring you food?”
“Soso. Didn’t the master say when he was coming?”
“Oh, he said he was going to have a big project with the prince tonight, so he might come tomorrow morning or afternoon…?”
“That’s what he said. I’ll make food in the kitchen, and you can take it when it’s ready.”
Hong Yeon-hwa’s face turned contemplative as she realized what was going on, but it was too late.
Click.
I just locked the door after entering the room.
