Chapter 193 – Erotic Combat (2)

While Samayeorin slept soundly in her room after a long night of hard work, one of the disciples of Gaebang arrived with urgent news.

There was a secret meeting between Ungaju and Samaryeonju in Shinyi, Gwangdong Province. To avoid suspicion, they would likely reduce their escorts.

As those who needed to kill Ungaju as quickly as possible, this information was too important to ignore.

Hong Yeon-hwa, Baek Oh-jin, and Myeongwoljin, who were already exhausted, left the mansion with tired steps.

They were probably going to have their second meeting in two days.

Since Hong Yeon-hwa didn’t take me with her this time, I decided to train with Samamang instead.

Although it was a little regrettable for Baek So-so, our levels were no longer a match for each other.

“What are you thinking about during our combat, Sanggong?”

Thwack!

With a sharp swing of my sword, I deflected Samamang’s attack with a clear sound. Even though it wasn’t a real battle and I couldn’t use all my strength against my woman due to the nature of the Mu-ryung Divine Art… it was too easy to block her attack.

Despite my surprise, my body didn’t stop and I swung my sword. But the result was the same.

Samamang narrowly avoided my sword or accurately hit the blade to deflect my attack.

It was a combat that felt like we were reading each other’s moves.

Well, I couldn’t just lower my sword like this.

“Haa!”

Raising my arm high, I stepped forward with the thought that I would take the hit.

“I won’t go easy on you during our combat!”

Crack!

Samamang made a stern expression and swung her palm towards my opening.

A yellowish-green lightning bolt flew through the air.

If I usually used the mid-level sword technique of Taesanabjeong, Samamang preferred to use the fast and powerful Kwangjangbeop that utilized her lightning technique.

Even though I swung my sword first, her palm flew through all my defenses and struck my clavicle.

I had taken care of my body, so I used quite a bit of strength, but…

This was something I had expected. It could happen at any time when I used the Samjae Sword Technique.

“Hup!”

I opened my eyes and quickly focused my inner energy on my clavicle.

The inner energy that ran through my widened and cleaner blood vessels began to whiten my entire left upper body, including my clavicle.

Being able to wield a sword meant being able to wield inner energy in your hands.

So, it was natural that I could focus my inner energy on my shoulder instead of my hands.

Still, concentrating my inner energy on multiple places at once was difficult, so my swordsmanship had weakened, and the density had dropped due to focusing on unfamiliar areas… but it didn’t matter.

Pang!

When my clean attack didn’t land, I swung my sword towards Samamang, whose inner energy was almost depleted.

Hwoong!

“Ugh!”

Samamang quickly stepped back and struck the air in succession.

The bunch of yellowish-green energy balls flew through the air. Although their power wasn’t significant due to being hastily executed, they were still not to be ignored.

Inevitably, I also threw my body back and unleashed the sword wind with the Muyeong Divine Art.

Sharp sword wind and powerful energy balls clashed in mid-air.

Kaga-gak!

Two energy balls collided in mid-air, creating a fierce sound.

However, their stalemate didn’t last long. After all, the Hwangsogeom Sword Technique was designed to take down multiple weaker opponents at once.

Although the range was wide, the power was somewhat lacking.

Moreover, I still wasn’t used to using external techniques like sword wind to release my inner energy.

Although I had reached the same level as Samamang in swordsmanship, I was still inferior to her.

Bang!

I cut through the energy balls that flew towards me with my sword and slammed Samamang to the ground.

Samamang and I clashed repeatedly, showing off our skills and trying to outdo each other.

Among the warriors I had faced so far, Samamang was the first to focus on speed and precision, making her quite challenging.

In other words, it would be helpful for my training.

Perhaps that’s why. Today, the feeling I got from the training ground was not pleasant.

Enlightenment is ultimately about expanding one’s mindset. New experiences are always helpful.

Of course, I wouldn’t gain tremendous enlightenment or open up the Hwadangjeon with just one session… but it would still be quite helpful.

I wonder how long I had been enjoying the training itself and focusing on the duel with Samamang.

While I was overflowing with stamina and inner energy, Samamang seemed to be reaching her limit and was drenched in sweat.

“Samamang-nim? Should we stop here today?”

“I’m fine. Since you seem to be enjoying yourself, it’s nothing for me.”

“My enjoyment isn’t just in martial arts. Let’s stop here today. We can do it again tomorrow, right?”

Samamang finally nodded her head when I put my sword away.

As I approached her, she was breathing heavily, and her lips were slightly parted, as if she wanted to smell my sweat.

Well, I wasn’t as sweaty as Samamang, but I still had some sweat on me.

I smiled wryly and rolled up my sleeves, wiping Samamang’s face with a relatively clean part of my sleeve.

“Are you okay, Samamang-nim?”

“Hehe. Don’t worry about me. After sweating so much, I can’t do much more…”

I wiped her forehead, cheeks, jawline, and neck with my sleeve, and Samamang, who had been looking dazed, soon smiled softly.

“Hehe. The liquid that I spew out from under you is more than the sweat you’re shedding right now. That’s why I thought it would be okay.”

“That’s why I’m giving you as much as I’ve shed, whether it’s from above or below.”

“Oh my. That’s true. Then, shall we continue today…?”

She lightly pressed her lips with her fingertips and spoke with an excited voice.

“Isn’t it Yeoryeong’s turn today?”

“If Yeoryeong wants to join when it’s my turn, we can do it together. Of course, if you allow it… or do you not like it?”

“…Of course not.”

I had only done it once, but there was something strangely attractive about the mother-daughter combination.

Lying side by side, and repeatedly thrusting in… it was really something.

“Ahem. Anyway, let’s rest for a bit now.”

As my lower body reacted slightly, I coughed nervously and pulled Samamang’s arm towards the corner of the sperm bank.

Even as she was led away by me, Samamang covered her mouth and chuckled.

She didn’t hear me, did she…?

As I relaxed, Samamang pressed her body against mine.

Then, she lightly rubbed my lower body and whispered in a subtle voice.

“Master. Do you know? My nose is good enough to smell things even when I can’t see them. Very good. To the point where I can smell the erotic scent that you’re subtly emitting.”

“….”

She found out.

Why are all my women so sensitive to smells? But I can’t just let this happen.

I buried my nose in Samamang’s neck and took a deep breath.

“Hehe! W-why are you suddenly smelling me?!”

Samamang jumped as if ice had touched her spine.

“Why? Can’t I smell you, Samamang-nim?”

“Well, it’s not that, but… Master, you don’t like this scent as much as I do, do you?”

“That’s not true, but I do like your scent, Samamang-nim.”

“Heh?”

It was true. Since I started squeezing her milk often, her scent had permeated her body.

Samamang, who was usually relaxed, was now squeaking like something was broken.

As we arrived at the sperm bank with Samamang, Pungsosu, who had already finished her training, welcomed us with a happy expression and tapped her side seat.

“Jin Gaga! Mang Unni! You’ve worked hard! Sit here!”

Pungsosu welcomed us like a puppy wagging its tail and I couldn’t help but laugh as I sat down next to her as she wanted.

“What about Iljangro-nim?”

“As soon as his training was over, he went to spar with other elder grandfathers! Now it’s just us!”

Pungsosu answered cheerfully and lay down, resting her head on my thigh and giving me a subtle look.

Did she want a reward for working hard today?

I reached out and tickled her chin, causing Pungsosu to let out a whimper.

“Paeyaeng….”

“Are you really going to make that sound?”

“Hehe… don’t you like it?”

“No. I love it because it’s cute.”

I started tickling Pungsosu’s chin again.

Watching this, Samamang seemed to be thinking about something and soon lay down on my other knee.

“Uh… Samamang-nim, you too?”

“Other wives seem to like it very much, so I was curious… am I also your favorite?”

“I guess you could say that.”

With my other hand, I stroked Samamang’s head.

“Ah… that’s why…”

Samamang relaxed her body and let out a sigh.

With Pungsosu and Samamang on both sides of my thighs, I rested and took a break.

Just as I was thinking of going back to the room, I saw a familiar pink head in the distance.

Did she finish her training too?

Hong Yeonhwa quickly approached us and hugged me from behind.

“Are you done?”

“Yes, I am. Looks like you finished your training too.”

Hong Yeonhwa’s reaction seemed a bit strange, though.

She usually hugged me and leaned her weight on me with a happy expression, but today she seemed a bit awkward.

“What’s wrong? Was there something at the meeting?”

“Mm. There was. It was a very important matter.”

Hong Yeonhwa let out a deep sigh.

According to her explanation, the first thing they did was investigate the accuracy of the information.

Although not as open as the Gapailbang or Odaese, each group had their own information organization to collect intelligence from all parties.

The conclusion was that the information about Un’gaju and Samaryeonju secretly meeting in Shinui was true.

Now, all that was left was how to catch them.

You are sending and receiving too many words in a short period of time.