As I reached my climax, Samamang’s body began to sparkle.

You might think this is some kind of nonsense, but it’s happening right in front of me.

“Huahng….” Samamang moaned, clutching her chest.

But that wasn’t the end of it.

The Ilwolsungsin circulation technique is a color circulation where the internal energy of two people intermingles and circulates continuously during the intersection.

Once you learn it, it moves automatically when inserted, so it’s circulating between me and Samamang even now.

The problem is that as the light surrounding Samamang becomes stronger, the flow of yin and yang energy also intensifies.

Originally, yin and yang energy should have coexisted and created pure internal energy, but now the speed is too fast and all the energy produced is being sucked into Samamang.

“Kuk….”

No, now it’s trying to suck my internal energy from my dantian.

I could sense it instinctively.

What’s happening to Samamang’s body right now is the final stage of the Ilwolsungsin circulation technique, called the pseudo-huan-gol-tal-tae.

It’s an energy that pulls everything around Samamang and gathers it around her.

The reason why it’s suddenly absorbing my internal energy is probably because my internal energy accumulated through the Muryeongsin technique is so close to natural energy.

So, what I have to do now is simple. I just need to give Samamang more of my internal energy. As much as she takes, I’ll keep giving.

“Suck!”

I continued to blow my internal energy into Samamang through our connection.

Samamang’s body, like a lost traveler in the desert, eagerly absorbed my internal energy.

Every time she did, the light surrounding her body became stronger and stronger, and now it was so intense that it was difficult to even open our eyes in the room.

No other woman would fail to notice such a change.

Thud. Thud.

“What is this…?”

“Jin Ga-ga! …What did you do to my sister again?”

“Uh, Mom is shining…!”

The women rushed in, but they were confused because they didn’t know what was going on.

Of course, Hong Yeon-hwa was the first to understand the situation.

She had experienced the pseudo-huan-gol-tal-tae before, and above all, she was the one who created the Ilwolsungsin circulation technique.

“Don’t panic, everyone! The Ilwolsungsin circulation technique is reaching its peak, and Samamang’s body is being reconstructed once again! If any other energy enters, it will be even more dangerous, so let’s take a step back.”

“What about Jin-rang?! Is it okay if Jin-rang is here?”

“It seems like he’s actually helping. Don’t worry. Samamang will be able to open her eyes soon.”

“Mom…opening her eyes…?”

Samamang’s voice was filled with disbelief.

It might seem strange to some that Samamang lost her vision at a very young age.

I couldn’t even open my mouth properly because I was so focused on Samamang, but the other women quickly calmed down thanks to Hong Yeon-hwa, who understood everything just by looking and listening.

I’ll leave it to Hong Yeon-hwa over there, and I’ll do my best on my own.

In this short time, I poured more than half of my internal energy into Samamang’s body. Yet, her body continued to crave more, as if it was never enough.

So, I pushed the Muryeongsin technique to its limit.

The three dantians merged into one, and a giant pillar of determination was erected around me.

Wooong-

The pillar of determination resonated with the surroundings, gathering a massive amount of natural energy. I transferred all of this energy to Samamang, not just through the flow of my internal energy, but through a different dimension.

Samamang, who had been devouring my internal energy endlessly, finally began to slow down and soon, the intense light that had filled the room began to fade away.

No, to be more precise, it was probably the energy that was being consumed to evolve Samamang’s body.

We can tell because we’re connected to each other.

Samamang’s dantian had grown almost twice as large, and her blood vessels had become much stronger.

But this was only the result of pouring my ignorant internal energy into her body.

The part of Samamang’s body that she prioritized the most was, of course, her eyes that had been malfunctioning for over a decade.

The original pupils, which had become cloudy due to the poison, melted away like transparent tears under the massive amount of internal energy.

And then, pure energy filled the empty eye sockets.

Stimulated by this, Samamang’s body began to demonstrate an incredible regenerative power.

It felt like only the pupils were being reborn, growing rapidly.

No, judging by the amount of focused energy, it might even become a much better eye than before.

How much time has passed?

If I had created a strong gust of wind, it would have blown away most of the trees in the area, but now an enormous amount of internal energy had been exposed.

Except for a small amount, all of it was used to regenerate Samamang’s eyes, strengthen her dantian and blood vessels.

Now, I thought everything was back to the dantian.

“…Huh?”

Although it was aimed at the lower abdomen, the internal energy was not going to my dantian but to Samamang’s uterus.

I could tell what was happening because I have eyes and blood vessels too, but this was an organ that I didn’t have, so I couldn’t predict what was going to happen.

…Well, nothing bad will happen, right?

For a moment, I was stunned by what had just happened, something that I had never even thought of.

Samamang was no longer shining, nor was she surrounded by a massive amount of internal energy.

She slowly opened her eyes.

“Ah.”

Brown irises, just like Samayeryeong’s. But the iris felt much softer…and it was looking directly at my face.

It was no longer out of focus. It was precisely aimed at me.

For the first time.

Samamang and I locked eyes.

“Ah…”

Samamang was still sitting on top of me, slowly lowering her upper body.

We were closer now. In that state, Samamang gently touched my cheeks.

“You…you’ve become like this.”

A careful touch, as if touching a precious treasure.

It was a movement that was similar to when she used to touch my face to see it.

As if comparing the me she felt with her fingertips to the me she saw with her eyes.

“You’re much more handsome than I thought…my husband.”

She said with a smirk, pulling up the corners of her lips and showing her unique soft smile.

“How is it? Do you like it? This is what your husband, me, looks like.”

Samamang’s eyes were filled with excitement, and she was so happy that she didn’t know what to do.

“Oh…my…I’m so happy…I don’t know what to do…Ah…Sanggong…Sanggong…”

And then, tears fell from Samamang’s reddish-brown eyes.

I reflexively wiped her face with my palm, which was wet from her tears.

Then, I wiped the moist corners of her eyes with my thumb and scolded her.

“Why are you crying? It’s a good day.”

“Well…yes. It’s a good day. But Sanggong, can we just stay like this for a little longer? Right now, I just want to feel you like this…”

“There’s nothing wrong with that.”

I reached out my hand a little further and wrapped it around Samamang’s neck. She naturally hugged me and buried her head in my neck, taking a deep breath and crying endlessly, but still holding me tightly.

While we were sharing body heat like that for a while.

Suddenly, I met eyes with Samayeryeong, who was rolling her feet behind me.

A silent mouth shape.

There’s no need to interpret it. There’s only one thing Samayeryeong can say in this situation.

Pat pat.

I swept Samamang’s back and also pursed my lips with the most unfortunate expression I could make.

I spoke each syllable clearly and distinctly so as not to confuse her.

“Your. Mo. Ther. Is. Com. Ing.”

I couldn’t stand it anymore, and a hickey rose on Samayeryeong’s neck.

“Hey! You bastard! Move aside quickly! I want to see too! I’ll see it with my own eyes!”

“No. I won’t show it to anyone else. Only I can see it.”

“Kyaaah!”

Samayeryeong was about to hit me, but she couldn’t raise her hand as Samamang was sitting on my lap.

She kept whining and circling around me.

“Pfft!”

Samamang, who was crying a moment ago, finally stopped crying and sniffled.

“Ha ha…it’s okay now, Sanggong.”

“Really? You still seem to have some tears left…”

“Then, would you wipe them away for me, Sanggong?”

When I loosened my arm, Samamang lifted her head.

Her eyelids were swollen, and tears were rolling down her cheeks. She leaned her face towards me, exposing herself to me without any defenses.

It looked like we were kissing.

As I found Samamang’s increasingly adorable, I slowly brought my lips closer to hers.

Smooch. Smooch.

A short kiss that barely touched our lips.

As I licked away the salty tears on her lips, Samamang finally opened her eyes and looked at Samayeryeong.

Two pairs of brown eyes met in the air.

“Yeryeong. Is it you, Yeryeong?”

“Whaaa! Yes! It’s me, Mom!”

After Samamang stopped crying, Samayeryeong started crying.

Sniff.

She even climbed onto my face and hugged me, seeking revenge for earlier.

“Whaaa!”

“Why are you crying? You’ve grown up so beautifully, our daughter.”

While the mother and daughter shared an emotional embrace, my face was being rubbed against Samayeryeong’s chubby cheeks.

…Sometimes, this isn’t so bad.

I enjoyed the feeling of Samayeryeong’s body on top of me and the sensation of touching her all over with my hands, while Samamang compared the sensation she felt with her fingertips to what she was seeing with her own eyes.

“Huh?”

“Whaa…Mom? Why are you suddenly like that?”

“Now that I look at you, Yeryeong…are your breasts too small?”

“….”

“When I was your age, mine were much bigger.”

“Whaaa!”

Samayeryeong started crying again, but for a different reason this time.