Chapter 8 – Let’s Talk (1)

I concentrated my mind and let out my energy.

Red and blue energy was weaving through the air, and Sabu was observing it.

It was a task to show how the energy of the meridian worker moved within a woman’s body.

Because physique, temperament, and practiced techniques could all be different, the energy found its own way.

There was only a rough outline, so Sabu was checking if I understood it.

“Definitely. You can now collect your energy.”

With Sabu’s permission, I received the meridian worker’s energy that was weaving through the air back into my body.

As I slowly collected the energy, Sabu continued to speak.

“But it seems like the celestial sheep keeper consumes more energy than the hyeon-eum keeper. What happened?”

Until now, I had been speaking vaguely about the meridian worker’s energy, but in fact, the meridian worker’s energy is composed of two types.

The positive energy of the celestial sheep keeper and the negative energy of the hyeon-eum keeper.

The human body originally coexists with positive and negative energy, but it was divided more clearly and raised.

“I actually used some warm water… Ah! It hurts! Sabu!”

“If you use up all your energy in the wrong place from the beginning, how do you plan to train?”

I didn’t become like the masters of Namgungse, who had no brains, but sometimes it was scary when violence like this happened.

I knew it was a honey trap level, but my head could fly off at any moment.

“Remember, we are people who have nowhere to rely on. I am with you now, but it means that we don’t know what will happen at any time.”

“I will be careful.”

It was like the psychology of a person who would eat a potion and fill up to full health even if a little blood was shed in an RPG game.

But I had to maintain a good state as much as possible. If I didn’t want to be left behind by Saekma.

“Since we’re talking about it, let me teach you about ip-gong (standing) and wa-gong (lying down) today. If you learn both well, you can recover your energy through breathing exercises even in urgent situations.

Physical strength and energy are strictly separate things, but they can complement each other, so if you are a disciple of the main text, you must learn it without fail.”

Ip-gong means doing breathing exercises while standing, and wa-gong means doing breathing exercises while lying down. Sitting is jo-gong.

The meridian worker was designed to be able to do breathing exercises even during sex, so it was easy to learn.

While practicing ip-gong like that, I suddenly felt something bothering me about the flow of the game and asked Sabu.

“Sabu, when will you release the golden restriction you put on me? Will you release it when I learn everything?”

Sabu looked at me strangely and asked back.

“Do you want me to release it?”

“No, it’s not that… I was just curious during our energy training,” I replied to Sabu’s question.

What was I trying to hide? The golden restriction that Sabu had placed on me was essentially a “forced condom.” Its original name was “jeongeobeop,” which meant “method of controlling semen.”

I had told Unsoryeong that I had voluntarily placed it on myself, but in reality, it was Sabu who had put it on me.

He had worried that I might lose control during sex, so he had put it on me. I couldn’t refuse it…

If I had been able to control my on-off switch, I would have turned it off a long time ago and gone wild, so it was fortunate that I couldn’t.

“For now, I plan to leave it on. Don’t worry, it will be released once you become a master of ejaculation control and can handle it freely.”

Sabu’s goal was for me to become a master of ejaculation control. Well, it was a job that couldn’t be accomplished in a thousand years, so it was natural.

In fact, becoming a master of ejaculation control was probably more considerate than anything else.

If I became a master of ejaculation control, I would naturally master the method of controlling semen.

And when that happened, I would have some real stormy sex.

Sabu probed his body and nodded his head before opening his mouth to speak.

“It seems like you’re doing well with your energy training, so let’s move on to learning the different techniques.”

Oh no, here we go again. The gates of hell are opening once more.

“Explain the relationship between bo-gong (hand techniques) and gak-gong (leg techniques).”

“Since both bo-gong and gak-gong use the legs, it’s common to sacrifice the movement of one leg to use the other. That’s why it’s difficult to use the stronger leg in actual combat situations.

The reason why the “Dragon’s Back Bo-gong” includes gak-gong is also because of this. It’s about harmonizing gak-gong movements with bo-gong movements to make them seamless.

Although gak-gong is difficult to use in actual combat situations, most high-level practitioners have mastered it.

This is because the value of gak-gong is infinite, and it’s impossible to know when you might unexpectedly use it in a fight.

At the very least, in reputable places, a certain level of gak-gong is taught as a means of restraint when the opponent uses gak-gong.

In this way, the value of gak-gong is limitless, and it allows you to manipulate the vital energy that is difficult to stimulate with bo-gong…”

Actually, Sabu wasn’t usually talkative, but when it came to explaining martial arts, he never stopped.

It was almost like a gak-gong viral video.

But who knows, maybe other people have to cram years of theoretical explanations into a short period of time when they learn martial arts.

In any case, I forced myself to remember, “Anyway, gak-gong is good. It’s really good,” and tried to cram it into my head.

I didn’t know if it was a godly buff or if it was just what happened when you mastered martial arts, but I had to force it in.

Sometimes unexpected questions about what I taught would come up, so I couldn’t let my guard down.

“When using the Gyoryongbo, the positions of you and your opponent are reversed.

This is a movement that goes beyond the norm, so it relies heavily on the action of internal energy rather than muscle movement.”

I had already learned the Bo-bup before, but I only roughly followed the form, so I showed it again while stamping my foot on the Cheon-geun-chu.

As I said before, I could do all the movements. However, the problem was that I learned them without knowing the detailed meanings and tricks.

The amount of content was deadly, but it would be useful to learn it all.

“The power of Gak-bup is strong. Since the basic power is strong, if you put enough internal energy into it and strike, you can deliver a fatal blow.”

Sabu showed off his strength by smashing a perfectly good rock with a kick. The bugs underneath scattered. Ugh, damn it.

If he was Sabu, he could probably smash a rock with a gust of wind, so did he really need this performance?

I was confused, but Sabu’s incessant explanation robbed me of even the opportunity to ask questions.

That way, the morning passed and it was lunchtime.

I had asked Sabu to finish the morning training a little early, so I grabbed my bedding and headed to Unsoryeong.

I hadn’t thought about coming out of the room, so I had washed the bedding in the remaining water and hung it on the bedpost. But the smell wouldn’t go away just like that.

“Thank you…”

Unsoryeong expressed her gratitude with a bright red face.

The evidence of last night’s passion emitted a strong smell, so she seemed embarrassed as well. Her blush looked cute.

Ah, I want to have sex! I want to have sex instead of doing the afternoon training or whatever!

Of course, I couldn’t do that, so I covered my erect penis with my leg and naturally folded the bedding.

“I’ll take this and wash it. I should have prepared beforehand, I’m sorry for being inconsiderate.”

“No, it’s okay. I…”

She stopped talking. What’s wrong?

Since it was ambiguous to ask, I talked about something else.

“By the way, if you hung this here, it means you didn’t go outside, right?”

“Yes…”

Why did she not want to go outside… Ah!

“If you’re worried that Sabu might do something if he goes outside, don’t worry.”

“Yes…?”

“If you stay inside all the time, it’s not good for your body or your mental health, so sometimes take a light walk or something.”

I lowered my voice slightly and said to Unsoryeong, who still looked puzzled.

“If you come out of the room without thinking and take a walk, you might accidentally see your daughter from afar, right?”

Of course, my intention was for Unsoryeong to lead a healthy lifestyle to some extent.

But seeing Unsoryeong’s face brighten up, it seemed like her head was full of thoughts of seeing her daughter from afar.

This is a mother’s love.

“Thank you so much, Sohyeop.”

Unsoryeong expressed her gratitude with a slightly hoarse voice.

If she’s grateful, let’s have sex right away! I wanted to say that, but I didn’t have time. I had to go deliver food or something.

I told Unsoryeong that I would bring her food soon and ran off with the wet bedding.

But what should I wash it with if there’s no detergent? Should I make some ash water?

I went to the kitchen to check if there was any ash water left.

“Ash water? I did set some aside…”

Nam Gung-hye looked at me with a puzzled expression. Well, she manages our laundry, so it was natural.

Why is she here doing housework?

Oh, I shouldn’t have brought this.

“Whose bedding is this… Oops!”

Before I could even try to come up with an excuse, Nam Gung-hye grabbed the bedding.

“Is this your mother’s… Sohyeop! What’s going on?”

Fuck. Of course, unless she had a keen sense of smell…

“Is your mother in a lot of pain?”

She wouldn’t be able to smell this night flower scent… Huh?

“No, she had a nightmare last night and sweated a lot. She’s completely fine now.”

“I see…”

Wow, this is working. Nam Gung-hye seemed to have never smelled the night flower scent before.

Well, if she’s young and inexperienced with sex, it’s possible.

With miraculous luck, I learned where the ash was and how to filter it for its intended use.

I had no idea that you had to filter the ash water multiple times and divide it for different purposes.

“My mother doesn’t like to worry other people… So sometimes she secretly goes out for a walk…”

It’s every mother’s chronic illness, that.

“If your mother tries to hide something, please let me know. Please.”

“Of course. I’ll tell Nam Gung So-jeo everything that bothers me.”

Except for the fact that we’re having sex, of course.

I felt sorry for Nam Gung-hye, but Unsoryeong was too irresistible with her pent-up sexual energy.

I quietly moved the bedding to cover my erect penis.

I was so aroused by the thought of teaching her daughter how to suck dick and getting the bedding covered in cum that I couldn’t take it anymore.

Ah, damn it. Wait for me, Unsoryeong. I’ll come straight to you as soon as the sun sets.

I refused Nam Gung-hye’s offer to wash the bedding that covered my engorged penis and looked forward to spending the night with Unsoryeong.