episode_0067

“What preparation are you talking about? As a doctor, you should always be prepared to go into action at any moment,”

“Did I… did I say that?”

“You did.”

Bang So-un casually tossed his pants and underwear aside.

The bulge between his legs was revealed.

Thanks to Eun Hwa-young’s harmonious work, it had definitely grown in size.

The size was enough to claim a spot in the top tier among men.

“H-hi….”

Woon Jung-sun blushed deeply and covered his face with both hands.

But his gaze between his fingers did not leave Bang So-un’s belongings.

“H-he’s more impressive than I thought….”

Despite his age and distance from such matters, he had imagined just an ordinary size.

But even to someone like himself who didn’t know much about men’s belongings, that size felt quite impressive.

“That… that’s my master’s belongings.”

Gulp.

Unknowingly swallowing his saliva, Woon Jung-sun felt a strange excitement.

Master and disciple.

An ethically unacceptable relationship.

The guilt brought on by that relationship was the cause of his strange excitement.

A master he greatly respected.

Of course, the absolute feeling was that, but if he had never felt any other strange emotions, that would be a lie.

During the time when he was beginning to understand sexual desires, he had even masturbated while thinking of his master.

There were only two men around him whom he could think of in a sexual way, and Sang-hyeom felt more like a brother, so he was disqualified.

That left only his master.

Someone you respect can be enough to feel sexual desire, someone had said.

Imagining having his first experience in the trustworthy arms of his master made his heart race.

That’s how he had masturbated.

Of course, as soon as the act was over, he had quickly dismissed those thoughts.

Only the guilt of being beyond redemption remained.

But that was just a momentary lapse.

After that, such incidents never occurred again.

But…

After decades had passed, he never expected that his fantasies would become a reality before his eyes.

“Ugh….”

Thump thump.

His heart raced madly.

His whole body grew hot.

“Disciple.”

“….Yes? Oh, y-yes!”

“Is this your first time?”

“I-it’s embarrassing but… y-yes.”

To still be a virgin at this age.

Only his master could make that happen… well, not that he had, but if such a thing had not happened, he probably would have married a man and started a family.

But the shock at that time had almost destroyed his world.

He might feel regret now that his master was still alive, but at that time, there was no other way to cope with the crumbling mind.

Even so, to be a virgin who had spun a web for decades in front of his master was nothing but embarrassing.

“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. It’s because of me that you’ve suffered, so it’s actually my fault.”

“N-no… w-what are you saying.”

As expected, his compassionate master.

Blaming himself and trying to cover up his disciple’s embarrassment.

“For now, suck it to relax a bit.”

“S-s-suck… you mean… your, your….?”

“Haha, isn’t it obvious?”

“G-gulp… I don’t know how to…”

It was real.

He had never even had a sexual experience, let alone oral sex.

“Don’t worry, disciple. I’ll teach you. Come closer.”

“Y-yes.”

With a nervous expression, Woon Jung-sun approached Bang So-un’s belongings.

“First, try sucking the tip.”

“Uh… yes….”

The moment has arrived.

Her trembling heart couldn’t calm down.

Unjungsun moved his shaking pupils back and forth near the lips of the fireball.

And stuck out his tongue.

Her tongue trembled slightly.

But soon, as if determined, she licked the fireball with her tongue.

Lick.

She was too nervous to remember the first sensation properly.

Lick.

It was only on the second contact that she felt the sensation with her tongue.

‘Hmm…?’

Thinking of the testicles of a patient that smelled nauseating, she braced herself, but she didn’t get that feeling at all from her master’s testicles.

Instead.

It had a strange, nostalgic taste.

Lick lick.

Unjungsun continued to lick the fireball of Bang So-woon, wanting to know what taste it was.

And suddenly, she had a realization.

This is… that.

The taste of breast milk.

She didn’t know why she remembered the taste of her deceased mother’s milk when she couldn’t even remember it, but somehow it felt that way.

No, it was certain.

“Uung.”

Lick lick lick.

Lost in the nostalgic taste of breast milk, she licked Bang So-woon’s fireball without hesitation.

“Haha, do you like the taste?”

“Yes, yes! Master! Your fireball tastes like breast milk!”

“Pfft!”

Hearing that, Jang Il’s waist seemed to bend backward as he burst out laughing.

He sprayed out laughter mixed with saliva.

On the other hand, Bang So-woon looked dumbfounded, frozen in place.

Then she frowned as she looked at Jang Il.

“W-what is this?”

“Pfft… Pff, I’m sorry, Master. But I did nothing wrong. I just hinted at feeling a very good taste in your fireball as you asked. It seemed like breast milk to me… Pffhaha!”

Jang Il explained with intermittent laughter.

Even if you hint at the same thing, people can react differently.

But breast milk… Pffhaha.

It’s as if the act of a newborn baby searching for its mother’s milk had turned into something else.

It felt more like a wholesome image of a mother and daughter(?).

It was a situation where even the erected penis might just die.

“Uung… It tastes nostalgic. Sniff… This is the taste.”

Tears welled up in her eyes as Unjungsun now eagerly explored Bang So-woon’s manhood from all angles.

It would have been a very enjoyable oral intercourse under normal circumstances…

“Eat it deliciously… my disciple….”

Bang So-woon’s expression had completely detached as she shook her head.

In an instant, the expression changed from that of a master devouring a disciple to that of a father looking at his daughter.

Even though the daughter was much older.

“Kukuku… Kukhahaha!”

Jang Il burst into laughter joyfully.

And so, the most awkward oral intercourse in the world continued.

***

“Haah.”

Bang So-woon sighed deeply.

His penis had lost its strength and shriveled up.

“…I-I’m sorry, Master.”

Unjungsun bowed deeply, as if ashamed.

She realized that she had indulged in the taste of breast milk, not considering her master’s feelings, and had enjoyed making strange noises by herself.

“It’s nothing.”

“….”

“Do you happen to have any medicine?”

“Huh? M-Medicine?”

Even though he was a quack doctor, what kind of medicine was he talking about?

It was such a strange question that she couldn’t help but be surprised.

“Yes. It’s a useful item to fill up the energy in the future.”

“I see… B-but I don’t have any….”

“If you don’t have it, there’s nothing we can do. I’ll rely on you in the future.”

“Yes, yes… If that’s what you say, Master. But we need ingredients for that….”

“I’ll provide you with the ingredients as much as you need. Oh, especially ask for something with good effects.”

“Um… Yes… I’ll do that….”

Dealing with countless medicinal herbs and poisons, and having a thorough understanding of the human body, making medicine was not difficult for him.

To help supplement the master’s energy for continuing life, I will gladly put all my effort and skill into making it.

“Alright.”

“Yes?”

“Do you have any energy supplements?”

Now the master is even looking for energy supplements.

It seemed like the master was having a hard time with night work due to getting older.

There was moisture in their eyes.

As a disciple, if I don’t help them more…

“There are good herbal ingredients for energy, but… we don’t have any specific energy supplements made…”

As if feeling embarrassed, Ungjoongsun twisted his hair around his finger.

“I see. From now on, I’ll also ask for energy supplements. Make it a very effective one.”

“Yes, master. I will work hard to make it and give it to you. Oh, but the ingredients…”

“Don’t worry about the ingredients. I’ll get them all for you.”

The master seemed to understand.

In fact, both medicine and energy supplements are things the master can easily make.

However, perhaps due to their dignity, they only ask for the ingredients and leave the making to the disciple.

So, I must work even harder…

“And there’s one more thing.”

“Yes?”

“I need a San Gong Duk that can even penetrate through the highest-level masters like the Supreme Masters.”

“A San Gong Duk?”

“Yes, it’s an item needed to repay debts.”

“Ah.”

Indeed, the master was thoughtful.

To confront the enemies like the Poison King and many other high-level masters, ordinary methods are usually impossible, as they have already realized.

A highly effective San Gong Duk would be very helpful.

But…

“…If that’s the case, wouldn’t it be more effective if the master made it themselves?”

Even if medicine and energy supplements are not made due to dignity, there is no problem with a San Gong Duk for revenge.

The master is someone.

An absolute deity.

A person who has reached an absolute position that I, as a disciple, cannot dare to follow.

If it’s an item made by such a master, it would be truly remarkable…

“Ahem, didn’t I mention it earlier?”

“Yes?”

“I don’t remember things clearly due to the shock at that time.”

“W-What…?!”

Ungjoongsun’s eyes widened.

“That’s right. I don’t even remember my medical skills properly.”

“Oh… my goodness…”

Ungjoongsun staggered as if about to collapse, clutching his forehead.

The master’s medical skills are divine.

The loss of such skills was a shock and disappointment beyond words.

It was because they knew that it was the most precious thing the master had achieved throughout their life.

Tears welled up.

“Why are you crying so easily?”

“…Oh, no… this is something worth crying for…”

“Don’t cry. I have excellent disciples. People are not eternal anyway. But medical skills are eternal and immortal, continuing down and down. I believe that you, who have inherited them, will surpass me without a doubt.”

Touched.

My heart tingled at the master’s excellent words.

Especially in the part where they openly expressed their expectations for the disciples.

“That’s… right. I will work harder with Samae to…”

“Oh, sorry, Samae. Actually, I’m in the early stages of dementia. Seeing that I mentioned it, I must be a bit forgetful.”

Jangil scratched the back of his head and chimed in.

“W-What?! Dementia?!”

Clang!

While the master was indeed elderly, why was Samae acting like that?

Suddenly, it felt as heavy as a boulder had fallen on my shoulders.

I felt suffocated by the burden.

My face turned pale.

Thud.

In the end, I collapsed backwards.

“Why, why are you like this, disciple! You are our only hope!”

“Ugh…”

Words didn’t come out properly.

My vision blurred.

Is this… really happening?

Without even mastering martial arts, to have dementia… it’s almost as rare as being struck by lightning…

“Gah, dementia?”

Fortunately, it seemed like the master quickly grasped the symptoms.

Although he may have forgotten his medical skills, his senses seemed to be alive.

But still, in that state, he wouldn’t be able to treat it….

There’s no hope for a person with dementia….

Oh, is this how it’s going to end….

Still, seeing the master happy at the end….

“Hey, snap out of it!”

Thud!

Huh?

“Kyahhh?!”

With a sharp pain, an immense pleasure surged through his body.

The master had stabbed Soeumsoon with a needle.

His body convulsed as if struck by lightning.

Along with that, he felt his blocked breath suddenly clear.

Haah, haah.

It seemed like he would survive now.

Yeche Yulin needle.

The Yeche Yulin needle even had an effect on a critical point like the jugular vein….

Indeed, the master was amazing.

There was no useless medical treatment he had made.

“Master, I’m fine now….”

Thud!

The needle pierced his temple.

“Ogogogogogogok?!”

…His consciousness blurred once again.