Chapter 257 – Chapter 52 (2)

On the day of the finals, Jincheon’s room.

“Hmm. That’s right.”

He disappeared as if he had some personal business, and the next day, Black Yehwa naturally joined.

Jincheon, who received a report on Seol Ha-yoon and Danmok-yeol’s appearance from her, stroked her chin as if she was interested.

“Danmok-yeol, who lost interest in public affairs when people were gone, and his wife, who is worried about the future of the northern palace. It’s definitely not normal.”
“Could it be that Seol Ha-yoon’s wife, like a spy from the Pacheonhoe?”

Lim Ha-yeon is a spy sent by Seol Ha-yoon from the Pacheonhoe, and she raises a conspiracy theory to Danmok-yeol that she might have done something.

It’s certainly not a very unlikely story, but

“If so, the war between the Northern Heavenly Palace and Heuksaryan would still be going on.”

Seo Yu-ran was convinced that if Bukcheongung had infiltrated that far, the war with Heuksa-ryeon would not have ended yet.

“Isn’t it unexpected that we suddenly intervened?
“It’s definitely true…But maybe they deliberately called us or sent us to another area to make sure we couldn’t make it.”

Lim Ha-yeon frowned at her appearance and asked again.

“No, you know better than me what happened?”
“Because I’ve been through it.”

Seo Yu-ran smiled bitterly and confessed that she had been through something similar.

It was a short line, but it showed how much the pettiness of men who refused to acknowledge women stronger than themselves had bothered her.

“Anyway, if you know the faction, they’re more bastards.”
“Huh, that’s right. The problem is that those who pretend to be fair on the outside are occupying high positions.”

Seo Yu-ran openly cursed the political faction, as if she was fully aware that she was not a member of the political faction.

“Kuh-kuh-kuh. You pretended to be fair, right? When I think of the time when Seol-rin beat me up and told me not to go near her, I still get a throbbing sensation in the area that was hit.”

Aww!

“Kyaa♡”

Jincheon, still unable to forget everything in the past, grabbed Seo Yuran’s nipples as if to squeeze them in the form of a bit of resentment and gave her strength.

The sight of her nipples being twisted through her clothes looked painful, but she became an assistant to Jincheon to such an extent that she felt even the pain as her pleasure.

“That…At that time…Really…Sorry…I did…Haha~!”
“I’m pissed off again thinking about this. Eh.”

Damn!

“It’s cool♡”

Jincheon took out Seo Yu-ran’s sword at will and hit her butt with her scabbard.

It wouldn’t be strange if a scream erupted from the sound of the scabbard and buttocks striking loudly through the thin clothes.

One,

Damn! Right! Fuck! Wow!

“Kkiheueug~~♡ Aooohoh clothes~~~~♡”

Seo Yu-ran howled her moans, a half-mixed mixture of pain and pleasure, even as her ass was being beaten indiscriminately.

“…”
“…”

Even though it is an attack with only strong power that can be stopped by a third-rate warrior with harsh words, the figure of a swordsman who is humiliatingly beaten.

Seon Ga-ryeong and her mother and daughter Seon Moo-hee, who did not know much about Jin-cheon and their party, were still only receiving pleasure training from Jin-cheon, and were shocked to see the female voice howling as the swordsman was hit on the buttocks by a young man less than half her age.

“Yu… Yuran…”

Seon Ga-ryeong, who had known Seo Yu-ran’s lofty and proud personality since her youth, couldn’t hide her amazement, perhaps seeing her like that for the first time.

Cocoa!

Whether or not he knew her feelings, Jincheon poked Seo Yuran’s anus hard with the tip of the sharp-pointed sword sheath.

‘Come to think of it, you didn’t practice anti-stick swordsmanship in front of those bitches, did you? It’s a good opportunity to tell you where the female is.’

Jin Chen, who values ​​the basic work of making her know about pleasure before she is a full-fledged assistant, has finished her subordinate work, so she decides to properly carry out her training.

Be the first to show her shocking side, which will shatter her self-respect and her worth as a woman.

But,

“Pungwoonshinryongdaehyeop. The opening ceremony of the martial arts competition will be held at Dokgo Sega, so a messenger has come to ask the finalists to depart.”

‘Sheesh. It was so damn twisted. If it had been before the finals, it would have been nice to have more time.’

A messenger from Bukcheongung delivered the news to the finalists to depart for the opening ceremony in front of the gate.

I thought it might be a bit lacking in time because I would spend time with various problems once the finals were over.

‘I have to grab it as quickly as I can and take the time to teach.’

Then, defeat the opponent as soon as possible and train her good mother and daughter.

“And for those who do not participate in the war, we have prepared a special seat with the princess, so you can depart with the princess.”
“Okay. I’ll prepare right now and leave.”
“Yes. I will tell you that.”

When the messenger outside the door went out, Jincheon touched Seo Yuran’s bottom.

“Haaaaa…

As the shape of her sore ass was squeezed to the point of crushing, she began to wet her crotch side with an excited moan coming from her mouth.

“When it’s time later, let’s get together and practice swordsmanship.”

Flinch!

Among Jincheon’s party, only Seo Yu-ran, Chun Hye-un, and Baek Cheong-ha use swordsmanship normally.

Nevertheless, to practice swordsmanship…

“Yes…Yes…♡”

Seo Yu-ran swallowed her dry saliva with a smile of anticipation at the thought of being able to present herself as a woman in front of her friend and her friend’s daughter.

The women of Jincheon also blushed with expressions of embarrassment at the word swordsmanship sparring.

“Oh, but what about that side?”

At that time, Cheon Hye-un asked about the treatment of her mother-daughter.

Of course, there are anal beads for restraint in their anus, but it is because the miasma that Seon Ga-ryeong showed was bothered to leave it as it is.

“I’m going to go out separately because I met a friend.”

For that part, Seo Yu-ran decided to wear her gun instead of her.

She volunteered for roles that would make her look bad in the eyes of others, as she did not allow Seon Ga-ryeong and Seon dancers to escape.

“There’s no way some crazy guy would say shit there, so nothing will happen. Hayeon and Chungha match it properly.”
“Yes, I will.”
“Yes…”

A unique combination was created with Lim Ha-yeon and Baek Chung-ha.

“Jinrang, Jinrang.”
“Huh?”
“Cheer up.”

Hayeon Lim hugged Jincheon by the nape of her neck for the last time and rubbed each other’s cheeks.

There was no kiss between her tongue and tongue, but her affection for Jincheon was strongly felt.

“Look forward to it. This is the historic moment when I become the number one person in the world.”
“Yeah. If it’s Jinrang, of course.”

This part was not just a conversation, but a conversation that came out because I was sincerely convinced that Jincheon could become the best person in the world.

Like that, Jincheon, along with Cheon Hye-woon and Black Sister, started first when the finalists gathered at the venue, followed by Bukcheongung.

In the meantime, Seo Yu-Ran gets the impression of being cheeky as she flirts with her old friend, but thanks to Lim Ha-yeon, who can lighten up the atmosphere, and Baek Chung-ha, who is timid and sincere, she gives off a bad impression of her. I was able to dilute it.

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“Gulp…”

In the waiting room, the warriors of the Dokgo family, who were on guard to prevent others from causing trouble, swallowed dry saliva.

It’s not that they’re afraid of problems because they don’t do their job properly, it’s because those who are called strong in both the political faction and the private faction have gathered together.

The moment everyone says their name, they are unmanned people who can only understand if they are immersed in Moorim.

Normally, they could never meet peacefully, gathered in one place, divided into factions and sects, and exerted silent pressure on each other, so the warriors of the single family couldn’t help but be nervous.

By the way, the reason they are gathered here is to introduce the number of participants to the crowd who came to watch the opening of the martial arts competition.

There are only warriors who are famous enough to be known by everyone by name and nickname, but since there are warriors of this level, they must be treated with the same dignity.

‘Energy… I’m nervous… !’

The right and left factions united and were wary of each other, but Hong Seol-rin, who couldn’t adapt to it, was stuck in a corner and looked around with a tense face.

‘Why isn’t Jincheon coming!’

Although divided into Sapa and Jeongpa, Jincheon’s strong presence and personality is because she can rely on her.

Hong Seol-lin, who was rolling her eyes in the waiting room where only the sound of each other’s breathing could be heard, identified Sung-jin and Dok-go Yak-ran, unmanned soldiers of her age.

Seongjin, who always exudes a relaxed atmosphere, and Dokgo Yakran, who is staring at the entrance of the waiting room with an arrogant expressionless expression, as if he is not interested in fighting spirits in the waiting room.

‘Pretty…’

Hong Seol-lin looked at Dok-go Yak-ran instead of Seong-jin, whom she had known for a long time.

Her normal clothes and normal armaments were all, but her slender face with long black hair that was not mixed with any color, and her white skin, as if slightly powdered, were so beautiful and elegant that even the same woman would exclaim.

Even so, he closed his eyes and remained calm, as if he was meditating even in the midst of this fierce momentum.

Hong Seol-lin looked at her involuntarily, as the figure was like a painting, and Dokgo Yak-ran opened her eyes, as if she felt her gaze.

“Anything to say?”
“Ah…Ah…No…Just…”

She replied as if she was making a clumsy excuse while unknowingly saying her honorific.

However, thanks to this, the eyes of others were focused on Dokgo Yakran.

‘The only person who participated in Dokgo Sega.’
‘The eldest daughter of Dokgo family.’
‘Does he think that the young bitch will win the championship?’

Given time and information, any organized or unmanned organization with a brain has no choice but to know the true purpose of this martial arts tournament.

‘No matter what, do you think such a young bitch can beat us?’

They know that they are only supporting actors to highlight Dokgo Yakran, who will stand tall as the best person in the world.

They knew that Dokgo Sega was arrogant, but they never imagined that he would be so arrogant.

That’s why they secretly radiated momentum toward Dokgo Yakran, but she easily brushed off the momentum emitted by all the warriors.

“The wind god dragon Jincheon, the heavenly mountain god, the blood god, and the fig god have arrived.”

At that time, everyone’s attention was focused on the last appearance of the Pungwoon God Dragon.

“Wahhahahaha!”
“Kyahahaha!”
“Oh, it tickles me.”

When the door to the waiting room opened, Jincheon entered the waiting room with Heuk Jinye and Cheon Hyewoon on the left and right.

After that, Jincheon, who had reached the height of vulgarity, was following with a sigh of relief.

There were several tables and chairs in the waiting room, and high-quality tea was prepared in advance on the table.

Among them, Jincheon and his party headed for a chair at an empty table.

“Hororok- Hmm, I used a good tea. I’m still a bit thirsty.”

Jincheon, who spoke the most lines in the waiting room, looked around while drinking tea.

First, he made eye contact with Hong Seol-lin, and after briefly facing Jegal-jin, who had a feeble murderous intent toward him, he glanced over and saw Dokgo Yak-ran looking at him as if he had remembered something.

‘Author… Wasn’t that the man at that time?’

Dokgo Yakran has a memory of going out directly for Jincheon and his party, who were mistaken for bloodless swords, when they were breaking signboards with the nickname Bloodless Sword.

‘Even though he looks young, I thought he was a master with considerable skills… I never thought we’d meet like this.’

Of course, it was the first time they met formally, but Dokgo Yakran felt strange that the relationship from the past was connected like this.

‘At that time, I had quite a lot of skills. How much did he really grow?’
‘What is that bitch? If you’re like that, I can’t forget you… Does something feel familiar?’

And Jincheon tilts her head, feeling familiar with her.

“Large.”

At that time, someone from the political faction cleared his throat.

“Your young friend is rude. Adults are waiting for you to show up at the end. They say that they are divided into factions and factions, but they don’t even say hello to their seniors.”

He was one of the elders of the Hwasan faction, and he was Pyeongsu-gyeong, a maepoong sword with a reputation that if the Hwahwa faction chose a master with martial arts skills, he should of course become a master with a master.

He opened his mouth as if scolding Jincheon for not even having the basic courtesy that a Moorim person should have, but that wasn’t the case.

“What are you saying, old kkondae crazy?”
“…”
“…”
“…”

Of course, Jincheon, who was hit by the first bread, couldn’t answer in a good voice.