Chapter 324 – Episode 324 – Martial Arts District (2)
Episode 324 – Martial Arts District (2)
Meanwhile, a nameless mountain.
About twenty people climbed the mountain. Some of them were wearing flashy clothes, which did not suit the remote mountain path.
Beautiful wives in palace uniforms and muscular giants. Even the Moyong family is known to have run away to the desert. Everyone was here.
“Wow…”
Especially the exact center of the procession. The boy riding on a palanquin the size of a house was dressed the most extravagantly. He twisted his body as if he were bored, wearing a robe that a king of a country might wear.
“···I’m bored.”
The boy grew up so beautifully that he didn’t even have a single callus, let alone a small scar. Tyragon suffered from head to toe.
He yawned profusely and pouted his lips.
“I’m bored?”
No one responded to my low self-talk. I just climbed the mountain in silence. In particular, Gaju Moyong even slightly moved away from the procession, as if she did not want to be associated with the boy.
“Under···”
As time passed, the boy’s eyes became increasingly fierce.
He smiled crookedly and suddenly stood up. He started running around in place with a mischievous look on his face.
“It’s annoying!! “Why do you, the leader of the blood cult, have to come all the way to this remote corner and suffer!”
Surprisingly, the boy called himself a blood cult leader. Still, no one denied this.
“Profit! The more I think about it, the more pissed off I am! “Why do I have to hide like a rat!!”
I shouted. His face gradually turned red, probably because he was irritated by his own words.
“You fucking Murim League bastards!”
Bang bang bang!
No matter how wide it is, it is only a palanquin. As I ran around like crazy, the constantly moving procession stopped.
“Huh?!”
The moment the boy stumbled from the recoil and lost his balance.
A soft wind blew from somewhere and straightened his body. The boy sat down in the palanquin, wiping away a cold sweat.
“Uh.. Thank you. “I survived thanks to the left guard method.”
“Oh my, don’t say anything.”
A beautiful woman in her mid-30s smiled brightly. Even the smallest movement was full of coquetry. She showed off her beauty, which was at its peak as a woman.
The boy’s face became blank as his captivating red lips drew an arc.
“Hmm. Well, being thankful is being thankful.. Hey! I almost fell because of you! How will you take responsibility!”
He shouted, pointing his point at the muscular giant who was carrying the palanquin. The giant still had an expressionless expression, but the words coming out of his mouth were polite.
“…I’m sorry, leader. “I will accept any punishment.”
The boy called the cult leader grinned and said.
“You will accept any punishment? Good. Cut off your left arm.”
The palanquin holder, startled, turned his gaze to the left guard, and the woman, pondering her thoughts, nodded slightly.
Sigh!
His left arm was cut off in an instant.
“···.”
But the palanquin holder did not frown at all. Like a doll. He just stopped the bleeding with a calm face.
At that sight, the boy’s eyes became fierce again.
“Ha… Why do you look like that? “You don’t like me cutting off my arm?”
“No. Small people are tools and have no emotions. “I’m sorry if that was inconvenient.”
“It’s annoying. “Just die.”
“···Yes.”
The servant raised the blade of his hand and swung it towards my neck. Just before committing suicide without hesitation.
Mrs. Mi, who was watching, stopped him.
“Master. Please calm down your anger. They have separate uses. It is difficult to save such full-blooded men again, so please have mercy.”
Her eyes were round. When she slightly twisted her waist, her voluptuous cleavage was revealed.
The boy swallowed his saliva at the intense coquettishness.
“···Sheesh. “I’m putting up with it because of my protective face.”
“Oh my goodness. “I can only thank you for loving such a lowly girl.”
The boy who was peeking at Lady Mi’s body whined.
“Cheongbonghyeon? When on earth will that damn gangchon arrive! “My butt hurts from sitting all the time!”
“We’re almost there. “It only takes two more days, so please be patient.”
“Two more days?! Ahhh! I hate it, I hate it! “Why is a memorial service so important that I have to go too!”
For a moment, Mrs. Mi’s complexion became cold, but that expression disappeared like a lie. She said with a seductive smile.
“This ancestral rite requires the presence of the religious leader. “If this goes well, all those who persecuted us will become dog food, so please be patient.”
“Dog food? All the Murim League bastards?”
“Sure. “As long as the Ascension Ceremony goes through successfully, there is no need to hide like this.”
“…Can’t the ritual just be held here?”
“It’s not possible. There is an altar set up on Cheongbongsan Mountain, so the ceremony must be held there. And the time is not yet right. “We will begin the ancestral rites after the bloody apocalypse comes to the martial arts world.”
The boy pouted his lips.
“What.. Then it’s not even two days. “How long do I have to wait?”
“Of course, until enough blood flows. “It won’t take long.”
The boy’s expression was still sullen. It was the face of a bad boy who looked like he was about to get into trouble.
“···If you are so bored, I will pick up some toys from a nearby house.”
The boy’s complexion brightened at Mrs. Mi’s words.
“Really? Are you saying we have to move quietly?”
“One or two villagers is okay. The teacher said he was bored, so how could I stay still? “I will go there in person.”
“Nice···! As expected, left guard method is the best! Ah! Bring me a young and pretty girl! “He’s a kid who cries a lot because he’s scared.”
“···Yes. “We will select and bring in as many people as possible.”
“Okay! “Go quickly!”
The boy was stomping his feet and snickering happily, and a look of contempt flashed across Mrs. Mi’s eyes.
The woman who was looking at her religious leader with her cold eyes disappeared from her position. She left to find a toy to appease the immature religious leader.
***
Cheongbong emissary again.
The Cheongwol Seonja arrived in a secret room hidden by the Jinbeop and lifted her skirt.
“Ah···.”
Her underwear was already soaked. Sticky love juice dripped from the straight ax mark.
The moment I swept it up with a thin finger.
“Hmm…!”
Her back arched, and lightning flashed in her head. With tears in her eyes, she bit her lip.
“Haaaaam?
It was so sensitive, perhaps because it was developed by the West. I only lightly touched the clitoris, but my legs went weak.
I carefully lifted my top. The bottom was like this, but I was afraid of how messy the top would be.
“Ah···”
A sweltering heat rises. The voluptuous breasts had long since been submerged in pure white liquid. There was so much breast milk that it splashed everywhere.
‘···It’s huge.’
Even though it was my body, it was so lewd. This is something that cannot be shown to anyone in the world except the West.
Slurp..
Carefully unbutton the hem of your clothes. The moment I pressed down on my swollen nipples.
Pushuuut! Phew!
“Hmm…!”
Like a blocked dam bursting. Pure white liquid pours out. The immense pleasure that started in the mammary glands spread through the nerves.
“Ahhh···!”
Thinking of the Lord’s hand, I give strength to my fingers. I squeezed the soft lump of flesh with all my strength.
“······!!”
My eyes lit up. My mind instantly turned into a mess.
Pushuut!
Overwhelming pleasure stirs my brain. My legs were shaking like a newborn deer. I had no choice but to scatter breast milk all over the place.
“Hauuu.. Haa.. Haa.. Ugh..?”
It really went well. Now my senses have finally returned a little.
Before I knew it, I found myself sitting on the floor. His legs gave out and he collapsed.
She whipped her head out of her daze. She was so excited that she masturbated recklessly.
‘···What a waste.’
I can’t believe you’re scattering your precious breast milk on the floor. It shouldn’t have been like that.
Sigh.
I placed the disc connected to the water tank on the areola, and it clicked like a sucker! It stuck.
It was the breast milk pump he gave me. The moment I activated it with trembling hands.
Chuuuuup!
“Keueuuuuu! “Aaaaah!”
Pleasure swirls through the strong suction power. Milk began to pour into the transparent breast milk container.
She closed her eyes tightly and somehow held back the pleasure.
“Huh.. Ugh, ok..”
It was time to make Cheongbong wheat tea just for the West.
*
Mo Yu-seonja Ha Young-ryeong drooped with a listless expression.
“Ha···”
It filled her breasts the size of her forearm. She climaxed several times and her head was buzzing. She didn’t want to move. She just wanted to lie still and rest.
“Yes..?”
Her brows furrowed as she enjoyed the subtle pleasure flowing from her.
She felt the presence of her maid loitering outside her room. She couldn’t come in because of the military rules and was just stamping her feet.
‘What’s going on?’
I was trying to rush out but stopped.
Snap!
As she moved her upper body, white liquid flowed down. Her whole body was soaked and she couldn’t leave like this.
Perfect!
When she snapped her fingers, all the bodily fluids on her clothes gathered in one spot. It evaporated without a trace due to the intense heat.
Her appearance improved in an instant, but it was still not enough. Because it had a sweet, sweet scent of breast milk.
“Umm…”
As she was contemplating, she stroked the ring on her left ring finger. She activated a mysterious tool given to her by the Lord, which she was not yet familiar with.
‘Clean..Was it clean?’
The moment I memorized the starter word.
Ugh!
From her clothes to the soaked floor. Everything became neater. Clothes that were slightly dirty became soft and smooth as if they had just been washed.
“And···”
It was a miracle that left me amazed no matter how many times I saw it.
Her lower stomach grumbled as she felt the power of the West again.
‘Ugh.. I’m really in trouble..’
Feeling sorry, she headed out of the room. The maid’s face brightened as she bit her fingernails.
“Ah! Sir! We have a guest from the Murim League now! “I think they are very precious people!”
For a simple-minded maid who grew up as an emissary in Cheongbong, her Murim League was like heaven.
Ha Yeong-ryeong actually felt reassured by the urgent words. She spoke in a soft tone.
“It’s okay, just calm down. “So who came?”
“Uh… What Jin, Jin… Ah! You said it was Master Jinbeop. You are a very gentle and pretty person! “Your skin is as white as yours!”
In fact, the maid is a local orphan who was taken in and raised from a young age. Ha Young-ryeong smiled and said that the innocent girl was cute.
“Oh, so? Jinbeop Daesameon… Jegal Miryeong?”
“Yes! That’s right!”
Youngryeong Ha was lost in her thoughts. She had no particular relationship with Zhuge Segawa, who was famous for his Jinbeop.
‘Why are you here?’
There was no particular reason that came to mind for her. She took her steps.
Slurp.
I paused as I opened the living room door. I see a shabby old beggar and a girl with long hair.
And···
Emperor Qingwol glanced at the corner of the room and frowned.
“Hey..”
Zhuge Mi-ryeong, who was about to greet her, flinched and her body trembled. For some reason, Seonja Cheongwol’s gaze stung.
That’s when the atmosphere in the room calmed down.
“Hum hum. “It’s been a while, Seonja.”
“···Jeolwang himself has come.”
The identity of the beggar old man was King Geol of the Open Ark. Geolwang, who was somewhat embarrassed, scratched the back of his head and said.
“The last time we met was six years ago? “It’s really nice to meet you.”
Youngryeong Ha tilted her head and said.
“Has it already been six years? But you still remember that we briefly bumped into each other while passing by.”
“A risk! Even if I do this, it is not an open ark. One thing she was born with was her memory. By the way… Why do you think Seonja has gotten younger? “What on earth is the secret?”
No matter how beautiful she was, her compliments about her beauty were valid. A gentle smile appeared on the lips of the Cheongwol Seonja.
She said, running her thin white fingers down her chin.
“Well? “It was natural for her to do that after meeting her beloved West.”
The Girl King opened his eyes wide.
“What?! Seo, you are Seo-seo…?”
Her hands trembled and her complexion turned white. She seemed to have lost her mind and froze like a statue.
She just stared into space with a blank face. When the noisy Geolwang suddenly closed his mouth, her room was filled with awkward silence.
“Stir…”
Zhuge Mi-ryeong, who was only observing her, then intervened. She offered and bowed her head politely.