Chapter 72 – 72. I Don’t Even Know My Son Is Watching.

Black Mamba, the great warrior of the Anaconda tribe. Make an oath with a fictional character, not a real person. He almost laughed accidentally. He straightened the expression on his face. He boils over that he is seriously angry.

“What did you say just now?”

The Black Mamba is the patron deity of the Anaconda tribe. All children born to the Anaconda tribe grow up hearing the legends about the Black Mamba. So did I.

For me, Black Mamba was a goal I had to somehow catch up with, an idol I wanted to emulate as a man. How dare you insult him like this? He couldn’t get over Nayu Ran’s rudeness.

“I won’t do anything to insult the Black Mamba… What is it?”
“Yuran has made an excuse for me. The anaconda tribe and Korea have completely different cultures, so I’ll forgive you for once Yo. No two times.”
“… Under.”

Na Yu-ran laughed. The eyes staring at me are more brutal than I thought. But she wasn’t particularly afraid. What would I do if I glared at her, but her desire to provoke her by twitching her chin is like a chimney.

She said, “I will grant you the things you ask for. I didn’t deny it. If there is something going, there must be something coming, right? Are you a worm that only knows how to receive?”
“… I know how to give.”
“Yes, I mean, make an oath. Because it will be the most powerful restraint than anything else. Isn’t it?”

With her spirit on her back, Nayu-Ran regained her original overlord’s spirit. Taking her mood, she rebuked me with a more energetic look than before.

“Black Mamba is your god. Yes?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“God is watching all the time and everywhere. The Black Mamba must be keeping an eye on this place as well.”

Hundreds of contracts or overwhelming force cannot restrain a hero. But faith is different. For the faithful, religion is more important than anything else, sometimes even more important than one’s own life. For Black Johnson, the Black Mamba was such an existence.

Nayuran whispers. She seduces with a coy voice. She was determined to seduce me.

“Are you intending to lie in front of him? Or do you intend only to snatch from her weaklings, intoxicated by her own power?”
“A weakling? Who is the underdog?”
“Even the king who reigned over Korea was only a weakling in front of you. You are now wielding violence against the weak. The power of the five-star family and the freedom of friends are being taken away from me, who cannot resist.”
“That…”
“Is the Black Mamba that kind of guy? From what I’ve heard, the Black Mamba seemed to be a man who was strong against the strong and weak against the weak, wasn’t he?”

That’s enough. Nara showed how much a man thinks of Black Mamba. While feigning moderate approval, he agreed to accept Nayuran’s offer. It wasn’t even that difficult.

‘Don’t sow seeds on a woman who is stronger than the king.’

Just don’t get pregnant. As long as I wear a condom or take birth control pills, it’s okay to eat whatever I want. Of course, there is no guarantee that they will lend it to me.

What Na Yu-ran wants is to put shackles on my balls. She wanted to prevent her talent from spreading by getting anyone pregnant. It was natural for the king to do this. Whether it was a talent or something, the rarer it was, the more its value shined.

That was what it meant to swear by the Black Mamba. No matter how much I am, I can’t block all the courtship of the powers. I made a plan to cut out those temptations myself.

The deeper his faith, the greater the power of the oath, so it was a move worthy of the king. From the moment I swear, I am perfectly bound as the son-in-law of the five-star family.

I had one thing to do. It just gave me a sense of stability. The sense of security that the five-star family monopolizes my sperm. It was very easy. All he had to do was eat Na Yu-ran.

“Okay, I see. I understood Yuran’s thoughts.”

I also have no intention of getting her pregnant recklessly. I plan to impregnate only women who can handle it. Including the main heroines, several sub-heroes were my limit.

‘I’m not sure about this either.’

The original is a story orchestrated by the author. To justify the harem, the author makes the heroines half-fools. But now it has become a reality.

Each character’s personality has been changed to a person’s values. Just because she’s the main heroine, she can’t be careless. No one knows how the heroines will react to the harem.

I do my best in my position. I will tame the heroines into slaves to black cocks, make them obedient to me and accept the harem. Nayuran is a passing sub-heroine.

“Is the deal over with this?”
“I must swear.”
“Okay, I will follow the words of Yu Ran in the name of Black Mamba. You don’t have to sow seeds for a woman who is stronger than the king, right?”
“Yes, your sperm belong to the five-star family. You should never hug a woman who could be a threat to five stars. Don’t trust her to understand.”

I got everything I wanted to get when I was called to the Ohseong family. In particular, Gong Su-ji’s breakup was a tremendous achievement. Since Gongsuji was free, he did not have to neglect the downfall of the Ohseong family.

‘It’s much better to leave the five-star group alone.’

Of course it got so annoying. Since the devil intervened in the ruin of the Ohseong family, he had to be busy to prevent it. As I get stronger, I have to prepare for this and that, so I don’t have time to rest.

“Then go to bed.”

Na Yu-ran turned her back. She left Yoo Ji-hwan and Yoo Ji-ah alone and left the love room. I just walked across the garden. It was a mess because I messed it up with the spirit.

“Oh, are you doing it right away?”
“It starts today. Pregnancy is difficult, so visit regularly and give seeds. Did you understand?”
“I only have time on the weekends, Yo.”
“You can stop by every week and give seeds. Don’t try to match the ovulation period as much as possible. Keep in mind that you pack as much as possible.”

Na Yu-ran was sincere. I will do everything in my power to get pregnant with my sperm. She babbled after Nayu-ran. Her rocking ass made her cock erect.

The anchae of Na Yu-ran boasted the largest scale among the main house of the Ohseong family. It had all the facilities necessary for human life. Based on the inner wall, it seemed to be over 200 pyeong.

“Holy Shit…”

Looking at the shape of the well-stretched hanok, exclamations naturally flowed out. I can feel the nature surrounding me, and I feel like my body is getting healthier just by breathing. Breathing in the fresh air, I suddenly feel that way.

‘How about selling the anaconda tribe’s training method as medicine to the king?’

I gave up before even trying. It was clear that she would have no effect against Nayu Ran.

The training method of the Anaconda tribe is to forcibly draw out the spirit’s power based on my affinity. A level 100 spirit is territorial with a level 1 cadet, and it feels like I am using my friendship to look after the 1 level cadet.

Overlord Nayuran is a level 100 hero. He can perfectly draw out the power of a level 100 elemental. Since he had accumulated enough to build rapport with his own spirits, it was pointless to seduce him with my affinity.

“Here.”

Na Yu-ran led her to the main house’s sleeping quarters. Every time we passed, the sliding door opened like an automatic door. It was wonderful to see the scene open to both sides like the parting of the Red Sea. It felt traditional.

Headed to the innermost sleeping quarters. There was Na Yu-ran’s sleeping quarters in a secluded location where no one seemed to come and go. In this place, it seemed that even if Na Yu-ran shouted, it would not leak out.

Arriving at the bed, Na Yu-ran paused for a moment and looked at me.

“… Are you going to wash up?”
“Yes, I would like to wash if I could. It’s because I sweated a lot dealing with Yu-ran. Yo.”
“Then let’s go shower together.”
“Oh!”
“Keep your eyes open. Just because you go to wash together doesn’t mean you wash together. There are separate baths for men and women.”
“Oh…”
“Is a grown man drooping her shoulders with something like this? Come with me.”

* * *

Yoo Ji-hyeok gritted it. Black Johnson saved him, he didn’t want to admit it. But the relief he felt in that moment was real.

He saw the man standing in front of him. He felt the back of being reliably guarded against Mine. It’s just unfair that it belonged to Black Johnson, who is trying to steal the ballpark.

‘I’d rather have been a different guy!’

It would have been easy to express gratitude. Thank you for saving me, I will give you money as a reward, and the guy is loyal to himself. They both find a satisfying ending.

But the opponent was Black Johnson. Yoo Ji-hyeok’s pride hung on to the words of thanks. The expression stuck in my throat did not see the light of day and was dragged down again.

‘I’m sorry, mother.’

I was almost killed by Seong Eun-woo. He would be lying if he said he wasn’t afraid of death. He realized it only after he had been on the verge of death.

Nayu-ran said that she had no intention of harassing them. Her father and her younger siblings are afraid of her mother. She couldn’t resist and shook her head.

However, Yoo Ji-hyeok was not. Maybe it was because they rushed to the brink of death, but I wasn’t afraid of Na Yuran’s spirit. Rather, she began to feel her warmth.

She felt grateful that the person with such strong power was her mother. The Ohseong family will be protected under the shadow of the overlord, Nayuran.

‘I have to create the next generation.’

You must give birth to strong children. For that purpose, I brought an air ball. She was a talent with two of her spirits. She’s now on a three-year probation for her studies, but she’s not far behind.

Suji Gong will give birth to Yoo Ji-hyeok’s child. He must be raised as a strong hero who will be responsible for the next generation of the talented Ohseong family. Yoo Ji-hyeok took responsibility for it.

“…”

Yoo Ji-hyeok stood up from the futon. He was in a state of recovery, so there was no trouble going around alone. He headed to the guesthouse in the outbuilding where he served his guests. He intended to see Black Johnson’s face.

‘I have to warn you.’

The compensation would have been made by Nayuran, her mother. With that, the debt is gone. I have nothing to hold back, so I have to say what I want to say. It seemed like that would ease my stomach.

Yoo Ji-hyeok did not like Black Johnson. He didn’t want to see being flirted with by Suzy Gong, and he didn’t want to see black people flaunting in Korea. As the eldest son of the Ohseong family, he should be the king himself, so why are only foreigners flying? He couldn’t stand it.

“… ?”

We arrived at the outbuilding Sarangbang. Just across the messy garden, she reached her younger siblings. The younger siblings were still sitting in the love room in a daze. Yoo Ji-hyeok asked what the situation was.

“My father? Did the black slave bastard go back?”
“… My father left home, and the black slave bird… Not Johnson.”
“Yeah, black slave bastard.”

Yoo Ji-hyeok personally arranged the titles. Black johnson is perfect for black slaves. You don’t have to call me Johnson.

“… You can’t call me that from now on, brother. He might be beaten to the brink of death by his mother.”
“Uh?”
“Johnson is my father from now on. I don’t think that will happen in reality, but it will happen if you sort out the number of degrees.”
“… What bullshit.”
“Listen carefully.”

Yoo Ji-hwan laughed. He slowly told Yu Ji-hyeok, who was unable to grasp the situation because he was not present, what had happened. Yoo Ji-hyeok’s facial expression really changed in various ways.

“… G, now? Mother and Johnson now?”
“Huh.”
“What the fuck!”
“Brother! Uh, if you don’t want to be beaten by your mother, stay calm!”

Yoo Ji-hyeok ran out of his living room. Gasping for breath, he made his way to the main house. It shouldn’t be like this. He knew what Nayuran’s goal was, he knew they were a failure, but this wasn’t it.

‘My mother’s opponent is a black kid… !’

He held his breath and walked from the main house. He instinctively lowered his center of gravity to prepare for unforeseen situations. He made his way to the deep, to the deep, to his mother’s bed.

─ Aang, Hang! Stop, I told you to stop!
─ Yu-ran, when did you not ask for seeds?

A conversation was heard. Yoo Ji-hyeok crawled away and clung to the door. He saw the love affair unfolding through the slightly opened crack.

Reason cried out that he couldn’t see it. But my instincts were to see what the two of them were up to.

“Sigh…”

And soon, Yoo Ji-hyeok covered his mouth. He averted his eyes from the sight he could not bear to see.

A black man’s ass, a cock as thick as an elephant, connected to the woman’s hole. Her hairy cunt was covered with pale foam. It seemed that he had already ejaculated several times.

─ Your cock is so big it hurts! I want you to put it in slowly, a little bit… !
─ Okay, okay. Yuran’s pussy, let’s taste it carefully.
─That, I don’t mean that… Haha… !