Chapter 153 – 153. Atomizer

All of the guests on the site of the Majyeong Academy were booming. Numerous people came to see the Yongbongjihoe, the second half of the Unhwa Festival, and were busy chatting about the newly emerged divinity.
Thanks to this, even though they prepared each one, the shopkeepers and cooks at the guesthouse worked so hard that they lost their energy, using their hands and feet.

They watched each other and talked about their impressions. Using a topical event as a snack, he drenches his thirsty throat with alcohol to make a buzzing market.

Among them, the one that comes to mind the most is the winner of Yongjungyongjeon, who cut the sword of Heo Jeopjinin, the Taegeuk Sword Master, who is one of the absolute masters of the current Moorim, even though he is definitely a late Jisu.
With the body of a man, he is a disciple of swordsman, the best female swordsman in midfield, and Ji-soo later, who has risen to the level of an absolute master despite being a disciple of a secular family.
Indeed, who can ignore him as a late index?

But there was a point of contention about him now.

“Oh, well! Isn’t 〈 Flame Dragon 〉 too plain? I absolutely stick with it!”

Star right away.

Usually, for the late indexes who will receive the nickname of Yongbong, a single letter is added to make a simple nickname, as if calling them Geomryong or Geombong. It is to make the people living in Gangho, as well as the poor people who barely survive day by day, aware of the special house.
It was difficult for ordinary people living in an ordinary society where even those learning to read at Seodang were not so short that even the nickname would be difficult to remember.

Due to the nature of the Murim people who like to show off, they deliberately shortened the nickname to spread it widely.

But now, for Baekwoon, that matter was becoming a problem.

Absolute master of plum swordsmanship that creates black flames.

So great performance. On the contrary, such an activity gave the audience the impression that the nickname was too poor to express him in single letters.

“That’s right. Absolute adherents are usually built with a lion idiom-like feel, but with the exception of late exponents, it’s a bit like that.”
“That’s right. Flame Dragon, Geomryong 劍龍, Maeryong Plum Dragon, Black Dragon, etc. Whatever you call it, it suits you…”
“I can’t erase the feeling of being inadequate. But even so, can’t I not attach the nickname of Dragon? I’m a young man who has just passed the terms and conditions.”
“Then, are you trying to write a plain, separate issue like Fire Dragon?”
“Are you crazy?”
“…No, this person?”

Hosagas share opinions like this and that. As the discussion continues, a scene without a separate Dottegi Market unfolds. Even famous scholars are expressing their opinions with fists, claiming that what they are saying is right, as if they have abandoned the Confucian idea of ​​being dignified.

The bodies of the scholars who train their physical strength, which is the national strength, for study, have more muscular muscles than those of the common people who work hard.

It didn’t take long for such people to make a fuss, and it didn’t take long for the building of a nickname to become a bloody battle.

In the savage turmoil of punches and kicks, a blond man with a monkey-like appearance shouted.

“Hey! Then let’s do this!”
“Break your earthenware pot with this dictionary-… Huh? Guys, do you have any good ideas?”

How good was Jupiter.

Even in the midst of the commotion, the loud cry caught everyone’s attention and stopped the fight. With her rare blonde hair, she wondered if she had stepped up for a moment, but she was relieved internally after confirming that her skin wasn’t shiny bronze.
They wondered about the solution of the blond man with a viciously distorted face, who would go back to hell in surprise.

“Wouldn’t it be fine if the special number is four letters, like an absolute master, and then put the dragon in it? Like Jecheondaeseong or Pyeongcheondaeseong, it’s a four-character special, but like the word holy, they put the letter dragon in it! “

Everyone looked at each other at the same conclusion. Everyone nodded their heads in agreement to the dissatisfaction that no one could see.

“That’s nice. I’m with you!”
“If that’s the case with me, then I have no complaints. It’s a nickname that doesn’t ruin the dignity of an absolute master while having the impression of being a latecomer.”

It was when the owner of the inn, who was worried that the inn was going to be ruined as everyone calmly exchanged opinions, looked away to thank the blond man.

‘Uh? This great fight, my feet are as fast as the wind.’

It had already disappeared in that instant.
Though puzzled, the innkeeper, who thought that the term ‘kiin director’ was not used for nothing, continued the business by giving instructions to the shopkeepers and cooks.

In the end, a new nickname for Baekun was born among the fortune tellers.

〈Black Flame DragonCountyBlack dragonThe nickname 君〉…

***

“Kyakyakkyakkyakkyakya—–!!!”
“…Stop laughing.”
“Kyakyakkyakkyakkyakya—–!!!”
“…”

Shall we give this little boy a night of justice? I seriously thought about it.

As I dated her future sister Seojin, I understood some of the words she occasionally uttered to herself. It was said that even if you do not master the so-called ‘unseojin language’, you can understand it.
In that sense, black flame dragons are the ones who cling to the right arm, claiming that there is a dangerous dragon sealed inside of them, because they are impatient to show off themselves.

Having that word attached to my nickname makes me feel very cocky, but I can’t erase it.

‘Why are all my nicknames like this?’

Did someone do a curse spell?

At first, he was given a nickname that was not like a star because he won the Dang family’s monopoly competition, and this time, he was given another nickname like Black Flame Dragon.
Come to think of it, there was a fist fight while the luxury men were building a separate house, and there was a blonde-haired man who resolved it and induced the Black Flame Dragon to join.

“Black Flame Dragon-kun~! Black Flame Dragon Guwoon~!”

In midfield, blondes are counted on two fingers, and one of them… No, one I know.

‘Jecheondaeseong… Get ready to rummage.’

Of course, the priority is to spend the last day of the festival with Master.

‘It’s going to happen later.’

Thinking so, I blew honey chestnuts on the top of the head of Eon Seo-jin, who was still laughing while pressing down on his small belly.

Kwak!

The sound never seemed to come from a honey chestnut, but it sounded like a hammer breaking a rock.
Maybe it’s because both of them achieved Geumgangbulgoe? The sound was unusual.

“Kkeuk?!”

Maybe it’s because I hit him with the energy of fear. Even though the pain should have gone down during the descent, I grabbed the top of my head with both hands and moistened the area around my eyes.

“Hey! Why are you hitting me! Do you know how painful Saeng Sa-kyung’s fists are?!”
“So why don’t you stop laughing. Even if my nickname sounds like a beggar, you shouldn’t make fun of it.”
“Hey. That’s an open discriminatory statement? Rather say it’s like a dog.”
“…I can’t because I have friends who will get angry if they hear that.”

What is Poonggyeon doing in Yunnan right now? He was quite friendly, so I was curious.

Unseojin rubbing her head, probably still in pain. His lips were sticking out.
Her pale flesh, which gave the impression of being pale, unlike her twin’s white jade-like skin, and her appearance, which was green and green as a side effect of poisoning her blood, were certainly conspicuous. It’s as unique as me or Master.

“Then, what’s the schedule now? I’m sure the future me told you something.”
“If you are a prophet, think about it in your head, dude. The scheduled heavenly spirit has been disrupted, but whether it’s graduating from the academy or leaving due to some kind of accident, there’s something to be done.”
“Ah… Is that?”
“Yes. That.”

The second of the three wonders of the academy, in which Seojin Seo-jin, a third-year student called the senior class, organizes a temporary hunting team to attack.
I heard that it was actually the things in the basement that made the four buildings vibrate, and that they were resolved before they lead to accidents later.

At that time, there were quite a few casualties. In particular, it is said that the family of Jinju lost the protection of the Jiangshi that the family had. Besides that, several munpa suffered considerable damage.

Originally, as if she was going to attack her in her third year in history, when I understood what she said, Un Seo-jin put on a puzzled expression, and then burst into laughter.

“Hagisa. The life and death scenario is here, so worrying too much is an idiotic worry.”
“Yes. At the end of the term, [About the Demonic World] Will replace the demonic raid with those. You should prepare properly.”
“Huh? Am I going too?”
“Sure.”

Nodding my head, I brought out the answer that the blood demon of the future had taught me.

“If you’re a student, you have to get good test scores, right? If that’s the case, the dean will give you a generous score.”
“Ohhh. Then I’m in favor. I’m going to have a life and death bus.”
“…”

What is a bus

***

It was the time of dusk and darkness. It is said that the time for outsiders who visited the academy to leave the school is approaching.
Even so, the streets of the school grounds were still crowded with people.

This is because the last night of the No Fire Festival is one of the few events where gunpowder, which is intensively managed by the imperial family, is allowed.

‘Firecrackers are cool.’

It was a firecracker. Gunpowder, which is the main material of walleye coal, is under special management in the imperial family, and if used without permission, there will be severe punishment, but the government cannot ignore Moorim at all.

That’s why, at such a big event, they sometimes give permission for a little gunpowder to be used as firecrackers. It’s not a Moorim guild event, but the use of firecrackers in an academy event is because the families of students with a bit of a background put pressure on the Moorim guild.

Anyway, isn’t good good? It’s not that I’m using it for bad things, it’s that I’m using it to invigorate good things.

I was also in a situation where I was out on the street to have fun with Master. In addition to casting a spell that blurs her awareness and blurring her memory of who she talked to later, Master recently transformed into an adult with a disguise technique she learned from Son Oh-gong.
It’s a fact that everyone knows that Geomhu is a child’s body type.

Since he took on the form of an adult through the art of shaping, no one will recognize him and he is not a master of the Hyungyeong. I was also a bit frustrated, but it was no problem because I was wearing a black wig.

“By the way, if Master had grown up, he would have really changed into this body type.”
“Heheengheeng.”

Master burst out laughing and wagging his tail. The tail he pulled out came wrapped around his waist as if he was doing a charm.

He was very excited that other people couldn’t recognize him because he cast a spell. If Jang Moon-in remembers that these tails were caught flirting with me, he would at least pretend to be patient in the beginning.
Well, it’s me. Master’s fox tail is soft, which makes me happy.

He puts his arms around me and secretly radiates sexual energy.

“Do you like it? How did this master become like this?”

Mungle.

The feeling of his chest against his arm was the same. The body itself has changed to that of an adult, but the size of the chest has remained the same, so it was a familiar feeling. However, I wonder if it feels good to be rubbed from a bit higher up this time that I normally felt from a little lower.

Among my women, Yeoryeong is the tallest in terms of height. Next is Sua noona.
However, Sua noona was still in self-reflection due to her Hwaryong personality, so she kept fluctuating in height by several inches.

Anyway, the master who performed the art of disguise was almost six feet tall. Thanks to that, while enjoying Master’s soft fat, I easily put my mouth to her ear and whispered.

“Does my teacher like small or big?”
“Yes?”

Did you feel the strangeness in my voice?
Floating slightly

I had already walked the streets, bought several snacks such as sugar from street vendors, and watched enough of tightrope walking and plays. After playing until the sky became dark, my heart was already full.
But if you have filled your heart, isn’t it time to enjoy and satisfy your body?

As the sexual desire gradually kicked in, it became difficult for me to bear it.

Her roommate, Yeo-ryeong, took care of me, but she couldn’t do what she normally does because there were a lot of people unlike other times. She can’t go to a deserted place without the magic of the Jinbeop installed in the school building and beat her rice cake, so all she did was Yeo-ryeong alone with me in the morning.
She even said that she was preparing for the start of the day, so her sexual desire was stimulated more.

Besides, maybe it was because she had a serious fight with Heoheo Jinin yesterday, but she wanted to radiate the heat right away through her lower body.

“It doesn’t matter if I get a room with Master right now.”
“That, disciple? It’s not even Jinshi (7:00~9:00) yet, so it’s a bit like Kihyang?!”

I caught the tail of the fox, which was rubbing against my waist, as if it was bothering me that it was still crowded. When the sensitive tail was caught, the master let out a cry typical of a fox.
Actually, you can activate the vulva, but I didn’t want to spill Master’s love juice on the floor on the roadside where there are many people.

He gently touched the fluffy tail and blew on Master’s fox ears.

“Whoa.”
“Heheh?! Hehe.”
“This disciple… I want to receive a prize from Master right now.”
“Sah, award?”

Master pricks up his ears when he hears a story for the first time.
No, is it because I’m fiddling with its tail? Anyway, I liked it because it was cute.

“Thinking about it, I won the Yong-Jung-Yong match and even defeated Heo Jeop-Jin. I thought it would be nice for this disciple to receive an award from Master.”
“That, that’s…”
“Besides, it’s different than usual because it’s not wearing a cheongsam, so it’s even hotter.”

What Master wore was a shaman’s attire worn only when offering ancestral rites to the gods that were said to have existed in ancient times. From what I’ve heard, she’s wearing a costume from an illustration of a vulgar story.
It was a structure that exposed the shoulders and emphasized the breastbone, and there were holes on the hips on both sides of the skirt, allowing the hips to be seen. It was a secret exposure that seemed to be severely exposed, but without the impression of being strangely erotic.

But which blood demon did that? There are times when a secret trance is the truth.

‘As expected, you’re always right, Blood Demon.’

Agreeing with the blood demon whispering to me from the future, I got an erection in the street.

“Look. I can’t stand it anymore and it’s grown. It would be nice if Master could solve it…”
“Eww! Oh, I see. If you miss this teacher’s body that much… Then, as a great wife, you should take responsibility for it.”

The master who said that would be able to see through the sorcery and see that the front of my pants is swollen. Holding his hand, he hurriedly moved to a park with thick trees.
Soon, people move to occupy a good place with a good view, probably because it is the time when the fireworks start.

As people move and become quiet, Master spreads bets and strikes a stunner. He didn’t stop at that, he blew fox fire, and spread it to the shaman’s gin that bites people with a liver transplant.

“…It’s a disciple. Una.”
“Yes, Master.”

Seruk.

He gently holds the ends of the red skirt with his thumb and forefinger and lifts them up. But it wasn’t all up.
Master exposing only the straps on both sides until the underwear in the crotch is barely visible. The color of the string was pure white, different from the Qipao. It seems that she changed her underwear to white, which symbolizes chastity, just like she was wearing a shaman’s attire.

That’s why it got worse. It was the first time I had sex with my adult teacher, so I even had the illusion that I was taking my first real experience.

“You know what?”

Pop! Puff!

Firecrackers that explode from time to time. Against the background of fireworks that beautifully embroidered colorful colors in the darkened night sky, Master’s face turned red hot.
Master, who slightly bent his waist and put his chest out, spoke.

“This outfit is actually made with the art of shaping,”

“Ga.Jja.Ran.Da♡”