Chapter 342 – Edit Request (Explicit) (10)

Hong Yeon-hwa whispered to me.

She said that everything she had was here.

I didn’t know what that meant.

I’ve had many conversations with Hong Yeon-hwa, but that doesn’t mean I am Hong Yeon-hwa herself.

However, I felt like I understood the sentiment behind her words.

She had every reason to feel that way.

“I feel the same way.”

Hong Yeon-hwa was in my arms.

Pang So-so, Sama-mang, and Sama-yeoryeong were all with me.

What else could I possibly need?

After hearing my words, Hong Yeon-hwa blinked her pink eyes and then smiled mischievously, burying herself deeper into my embrace.

Then, she lightly whispered into my ear while playfully slapping my cheek.

“Do you know what I mean?”

“What?”

“To be honest, I never thought you would become this strong.”

“What do you mean?”

Did she think that when I was struggling to keep up with Hong Yeon-hwa, I had some kind of ulterior motive?

Of course, I had my own reasons for liking martial arts, and I also believed that I needed to protect myself and those around me when necessary.

But I never gave up halfway through because I had made a promise to Hong Yeon-hwa to become a man worthy of her.

Feeling a little indignant, I leaned my head back and glared at her with my face scrunched up.

“Eung-haeng-haeng.”

She clung to me even tighter, making a muffled sound as she nuzzled up against me.

I let out a sigh and gently stroked the back of her head, and only then did she continue speaking.

“I know you wanted to stand beside me.”

“But you didn’t believe me?”

She replied with a slightly sharp tone, but then she kissed me passionately as if telling me to calm down.

Smack. Smack. Smack.

“It couldn’t be helped. I am the owner of the Manma, a living god, and a heavenly demon in human form.”

“Why is that?”

“I had to be a heavenly demon.”

“Ah.”

Only then did I start to understand what she meant.

Hong Yeon-hwa was a heavenly demon. She had to become the destroyer and savior of the insane world.

That was her decision.

“I always fought at the forefront and protected my allies from the rear.”

“That’s right.”

Most of the experts in the Ma-gyo were at the peak level, and even the best of them, the Sura Swordsmaster, was only at the early peak level.

But their opponents were the history of the Jungwon Muryeom.

How many Hwakyung experts had reached the extreme level, and how many more had reached the early peak level?

The Jeongma War was not a war between the Jeongpa and the Ma-gyo.

It was a war between the Jeongpa and the heavenly demons.

“No one has ever stood by my side, nor have they tried… That’s what I thought.”

“But that wasn’t true, was it?”

“Right. In the end, it was my arrogance and selfishness.”

I wanted to become a martial artist who could rival Hong Yeon-hwa, and I did become one.

The experts of the Ma-gyo were held back by their own limitations, unable to catch up to Hong Yeon-hwa’s level.

Whenever Hong Yeon-hwa was in danger, I risked my life to save her without hesitation.

“Anyway, the past me never really believed that you could become an equal martial artist to me. At best, I thought you could reach the limit of Hwakyung.”

“That’s too much. I’ve always been sincere.”

“Hmm. Don’t blame yourself too much. I’m sorry now. …That’s also why I like you.”

Hong Yeon-hwa spoke with a more mature smile than usual, even though I wasn’t sulking.

“Even if it was impossible, even if everyone else thought it was impossible, you willingly risked your life to challenge it for me.”

As she gently stroked my head with her small hand, just like I always did for her.

“Not just for me. So-so, Mang, and Yeoryeong too. You were someone who didn’t hesitate to face death or unleash your innate abilities if it was for your woman.”

She continued to whisper in a sweet voice that conveyed happiness.

“If I was the demon who destroyed the world, you were the divine sword that cut through the sky. …A truly perfect match.”

The moist and soft touch on my lips.

“As I said earlier, I never thought you would grow this far.”

Kissing was something we had done many times before. But this time, it was different.

There was something indescribable.

“However, you never gave up and continued to move forward on the fastest but most difficult path, and you’ve come this far.”

Hong Yeon-hwa hugged me tightly.

Her large chest pressed against my upper body, and her slender arms and legs wrapped around me.

It felt like she was trying to feel my entire body.

“…Yes. To love and be loved. To share this with other women. To be blessed by everyone.”

After hugging me tightly once, she slowly let go and looked straight at my face and eyes.

“Your dedication, effort, and love have borne fruit. It’s time to move on to the next step.”

Hong Yeon-hwa gently pulled my head towards her chest. She turned slightly to the side so that her ear, not her nose, touched me.

Squelch.

Her soft, pressed breasts. Smooth skin. It felt like her warm body temperature and the scent of lotus flowers were seeping into my body.

While stroking my head gently in that state, Hong Yeon-hwa asked me.

“Do you feel it?”

“What?”

“The sound of the happiest woman in the world’s heart.”

“….”

Just a moment ago, I thought I might be the happiest man in the world.

But it seems like I wasn’t the only one.

Stimulated by this, my heart started pounding like crazy.

Like when I first discovered Hong Yeon-hwa floating down the river.

“Answer me.”

Hong Yeon-hwa demanded an answer, whether she knew my feelings or not.

Maybe that’s why.

I felt awkward and blurted out something like a child.

“My ears are too small to hear it properly because your breasts are too big.”

“What?”

“So, I have to keep doing this until I can hear it properly.”

“….”

“It might take a year, ten years, or maybe even a hundred years.”

“….”

“But when that time comes. Yes. I’ll make sure to let you hear it properly. So, just wait for a hundred years.”

Hong Yeon-hwa tilted her head for a moment, not knowing what I meant.

But soon, she realized what I meant and giggled, pulling up the corners of her mouth.

“A hundred years… Ahahaha! Then there’s nothing we can do. Isn’t it the only way to wait for a hundred years to hear your answer?”

Hong Yeon-hwa laughed heartily, patting my shoulder.

She laughed for a while, but when our eyes met, her laughter slowly faded away.

“Okay. Someday, when you or I take our last breath, I will ask you the same question.”

“Can you ask the same question then too?”

“Of course.”

Hong Yeon-hwa nodded confidently. Her face was filled with a self-assured smile.

“I spent the rest of my life with you. How could I not be happy? I guarantee that even now, a hundred years from now, I will be the happiest woman in the world.”

“….”

A firm assertion without any hesitation.

Why is Hong Yeon-hwa’s expression of affection so good and embarrassing today?

Even the level of doing everything we could have done has long been surpassed.

I wonder if my face turned red without me knowing it. I made a face that seemed like I had just seen something very cute in Hong Yeon-hwa.

The cutest thing here is myself.

“Hehehe… You’re so cute like this. In my heart, I want to watch you like this for eternity… But my body can’t be satisfied with just watching.”

Hong Yeon-hwa, who left a meaningful remark, suddenly stood up and pulled me up with her.

Since sleep had already flown somewhere, it didn’t matter that I was getting up… But what is she trying to do?

My question was answered shortly after.

“Sit down.”

Hong Yeon-hwa, who lifted me up, knelt down suddenly and started to gently stroke my erect penis that had lowered to eye level.

“Huh? Huh?”

An object that quickly stood up hard. But I couldn’t concentrate on the sensation it gave me.

Because…

“You knelt down…?! Demons never kneel!”

“Hehehe! That’s right! Demons never kneel! But I’m not a demon in front of you, I’m just a woman, so it’s okay anyway!”

“Can you just decide like that? Wasn’t it some kind of belief or something?!”

“Not anymore!”

Hong Yeon-hwa, who was holding the erect object to its limit, smiled innocently.

For a moment, I made a dumbfounded expression like someone who had been hit in the back of the head.

The next thing Hong Yeon-hwa did after she erected my penis was to crawl on all fours and present her buttocks to me.

“Why are you staring blankly like that?”

“Huh? Huh?”

Hong Yeon-hwa tempted me by swaying her plump buttocks.

“So, are you not going to do it with me?”

“No, it’s not like that.”

How can I endure this new position?