Chapter Index

    “Heavenly Demon Spirit?”

    “That’s right, master.”

    “The demons have no choice but to obey that command?”

    “That is so, master.”

    “It’s fun.”

    Bang So-un, who heard about the Heavenly Demon Spirit, laughed.

    Unlike the political factions, which are complicatedly entangled with their own interests, the Demonic Cult has been said to move as one body, as if from the past.

    Of course, that difference made it possible for the Demonic Cult to reign as a more vicious and powerful force.

    Sensing a crisis, the political factions gathered together as a common interest group called the Murim League and eventually succeeded in defeating the Demon Cult and driving it out of the central region.

    anyway.

    I thought it was possible for them to stick together simply because they were a group of crazy people who worshiped Ma, but now I knew exactly why.

    If something like the Heavenly Demon Spirit existed, it would be natural for that to happen.

    “So, did you send this to you through the Heavenly Demon Spirit?”

    In Bang Soun’s hand, he held a piece of paper filled with only dull black light.

    An object that ordinary humans cannot read anything about.

    But the demons could read.

    Because this was the Heavenly Demon Spirit of the Demonic Cult.

    “Yes, master.”

    “What is the content?”

    “This is a request to disclose details about the new head of the Namgung family becoming Grand Duke.”

    “I see. That will happen.”

    This was something that could have been expected even if it wasn’t for Bang So-un.

    The problem was how to deal with it.

    “So? Did you send a reply?”

    thud!

    At those words, Lee So-ok, who was lying naked, turned pale and hit her forehead against the floor.

    “How dare you, a pussy bitch who is even lower than you, dare to send a reply without your master’s command! Please believe in this miserable pussy bitch’s absolute obedience!”

    thud! thud! thud!

    Lee So-ok continues to hit her forehead with all her might on the floor as if it were a mortar.

    He was desperate, as if he had to somehow show his master his endless obedience.

    A strange smile appeared on Bang So-woon’s lips as he saw this.

    “Really? That’s strange. Didn’t you just say that all demons must obey the Heavenly Demon Spirit unconditionally?”

    “There is nothing like Heavenly Demon Spirit! The master’s command is everything! Pussy bitch just absolutely obeys her master’s commands!”

    thud! thud! thud! thud!

    Lee So-ok is hitting her forehead to the point where you’re worried that her head will break.

    If it had been on the ground instead of the floor, my forehead would have already been broken and blood would have been flowing down.

    “Haha, I understand, stop it.”

    Bang So-woon laughed and stopped Lee So-ok’s actions.

    An expression that seems quite satisfied with something.

    Because of Lee So-ok, who desperately tries to prove his obedience?

    It wasn’t just because of that.

    This is because it was confirmed that Jang Il’s hypnotic power was clearly superior to that of Cheonma-ryeong.

    With this, one problem disappeared.

    In addition, it has become possible to use it in reverse to deal with it.

    A situation that cannot help but be satisfying in many ways.

    “Hmm, then where.”

    Bang So-un rested his chin and was lost in thought.

    Thinking about how to deal with it.

    One thing is obvious anyway.

    There should be no conflict with the Demonic Cult now.

    No, I had to hide my existence altogether.

    They hide the fact that they are behind it and only use the power of the Namgung family.

    That was the best and the best.

    For that purpose, they went to the trouble of appointing a simpleton named Namgungji as the head of the family.

    It was absolutely unacceptable for the variable of a demonic religion to tarnish that plan.

    To do that.

    “I guess I’ll have to buy some time first.”

    As if he had made a decision, Bang So-un muttered with his eyes shining.

    In any case, the Demonic Cult would sooner or later notice something suspicious when they saw the Namgung family not moving according to their will.

    That can’t be helped.

    However, it was possible to take the time and avoid suspicion as much as possible.

    As time passes, I will continue to build strength.

    The power to build Geumryong Battlefield on a more solid foundation.

    “From now on, you should reply to the demonic religion as I tell you.”

    “Please just give me your orders, master.”

    “Namgoong-hyeon committed a betrayal against his aunt, Eunha-geom, and lost the favor of people within the family. That is why Namgungji became the head of the family. It’s an unexpected situation, but there’s no major problem. Namgoongji is foolish and foolish, so he is easy to deal with. It may be difficult right now, but if we see the opportunity, we will inject loneliness into Namgoongji and turn him into a puppet that we can manipulate at will.”

    loneliness.

    It is literally a poisonous bug.

    It’s not an ordinary poison, but a deadly and special poison.

    Once loneliness enters the body, it becomes parasitic near the heart.

    There are no special symptoms.

    For 15 days.

    However, after exactly 15 days, you will experience tremendous pain for seven days and nights.

    If you do not take the antidote during that period, you will suffer extreme pain and then die.

    It continues for 15 weeks.

    This meant that if you did not take the antidote every fifteen days, you had no choice but to face a painful death.

    Therefore, it was a poison used to force the opponent into submission.

    It was natural that my life depended on taking antidote regularly.

    However.

    That solitude is a poison that even the Sacheondanga, which is said to be the best poison, does not know.

    It was a taboo secret handed down only in the Demonic Cult, and in utmost secrecy.

    Why is Bang So-un aware of such loneliness and able to talk about it?

    Of course, I heard it from Lee So-ok.

    However, it could be said that Bang So-un did not just stop at listening, but used it as a plausible tool to deceive the enemy.

    “I will reply to my master as instructed without making a single mistake.”

    “Heh, yes.”

    Bang So-woon let out a relaxed smile.

    Because I was sure.

    This method works.

    Of course, there are reasons for confidence.

    The demonic cult naturally believes that Lee So-ok has no choice but to obey the Heavenly Demon Spirit.

    So, I never dream that the answer I get from So-ok Lee will be mixed with lies.

    It means that you have no choice but to believe it as it is.

    Even so, if the answer is too absurd, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

    Of course Bang Soun knows that too.

    That’s why I made up a plausible answer by mixing several facts.

    The more facts are mixed, the more people have no choice but to believe them.

    Moreover, if the person answering the question is someone who has absolutely no choice but to obey.

    ‘Of course you will be able to buy time.’

    Bang Soun decided to think about it for now.

    In any case, it is not likely that thinking more will come up with a trick that can completely resolve the situation on the part of the Demonic Church.

    Now was the time to focus on building strength again.

    Now that he has obtained the ladies of the Namgung family, things that were impossible before will be possible.

    Of course, we did not forget one important goal.

    Geombong Yoo Seol-yeong.

    The desire to somehow make her kneel at his feet, a flower that was extremely difficult to pick, was still burning strong.

    However, my mind was calm.

    This was because I knew very well that this was a goal in which even the slightest mistake could not be tolerated.

    “First of all, it will be Yongbongjihoe.”

    The test of the sword.

    You already have the qualifications to pass that test.

    And that position at the Yongbong branch would be a big step toward obtaining her.

    There are other things I’m looking forward to, too.

    Sigh.

    Bang So-un’s mouth twists into a strange smile.

    Nangung Sega and Zhuge Qinghe.

    After solving two big problems, Bang So-un’s gaze was directed to the next.

    ***

    The opening of the Murim League headquarters.

    There was almost no separate palace of its size.

    It was a place that symbolized the martial arts faction, so it was worth it.

    There were countless buildings on an endless land, and of course, countless people did their work within them.

    From the highest level, the Murim lord, to personnel from various organizations in charge of military force, security, intelligence, finance, etc., and even down to the gatekeeper and kitchen assistant.

    Since it is a place where so many people are engaged in business, it could not be said that it is an exaggeration to say that the Murimmaeng feeds Gaebong.

    anyway.

    Even in the Murim League, Bigak was a special organization.

    It was natural for this to be the place where a lot of information from all over the martial arts area was collected and managed every day.

    Definitely one of the most important organizations in the Murim Alliance.

    And the head of the monument was Cheongija Zhuge Jaun, the mourner of the Murim Alliance and the current head of the Zhuge family.

    The second daughter, Dream Hwanhwa, Zhuge Qingha, was a common soldier in the royal palace.

    However, even though she was an ordinary soldier, there was not a single person who thought that her position was simply that of an ordinary soldier.

    Rather, he is one of the leading candidates for the next non-statehood state.

    Just because of blood?

    It wasn’t.

    This is because Bigak is not an organization that can be recognized based on bloodline alone without any skills.

    The brilliant brain that Zhuge Chung-ha has shown countless times so far.

    And many achievements that were actually made.

    Because of those things, everyone thought she was the next non-footnote candidate.

    Zhuge Chung-ha returned to the monument for the first time in a while.

    It was definitely a long time since she was often outside doing business.

    “Are you here, soldier Zhuge.”

    “Long time no see, soldier Jegal.”

    Zhuge Qinghe nodded and received the greetings from the people at the monument.

    “Don’t worry about it, just look at things.”

    Zhuge Chingha went straight to his office.

    however… … .

    Unlike usual, the people at the monument could not take their eyes off the back of Zhuge Qinghe as he walked.

    gulp.

    So much so that I swallowed dry saliva without even realizing it.

    The cause was simple.

    Because the clothes were tighter than usual.

    Of course, her body was clearly exposed.

    Of course, her big butt caught my eye every time she walked.

    “… … .”

    The people of Big Pavilion could not keep quiet until Zhuge Qinghe completely disappeared.

    No, even after it disappeared, I was dazed and lost.

    and then.

    “Huh, hum hum.”

    I must have been brought to my senses by the sound of someone coughing, so I hurried back to work.

    ***

    Slurp.

    As soon as he entered his office, Zhuge Qing had no hesitation and completely stripped down to his bottom.

    A space crowded with men outside.

    Plus, it was definitely nerve-wracking to have my private parts fully exposed in a space where I didn’t know who could come in at any time.

    But it wasn’t just trembling.

    Zhuge Qinghe was clearly excited.

    The erect clitoris and the love juice that had begun to flow showed that.

    It was such a natural thing.

    Because I am a perverted bitch who is excited by exposure.

    “Ugh, ugh.”

    Zhuge Qinghe covered his mouth with his hand and barely managed to stop the moans that were trying to escape.

    Now was not the time to be a pervert and only drenched in excitement.

    I had to carry out what my master ordered without making a single mistake.

    Okay.

    There is no sense of presence.

    When there was no sign of him, he had to quickly fulfill his master’s command.

    Zhuge Qinghe hurriedly spread paper on the box and ground ink.

    and.

    After climbing on top of the coffin and putting ink on the brush, he stuck the brush into her vulva without hesitation.

    There is nothing strange.

    Because it’s natural for a pussy bitch to write with her pussy.

    Even on the way up to Murimmaeng, I did not miss practicing my handwriting even for a single day.

    This was the attitude a pussy girl who knows how to write should have.

    Twitch, twitch.

    Ssuk suk.

    Now, the brush inserted into Zhuge Qingxia’s vagina was skillfully writing down the letters.

    -About the sudden return of Geumryongjangju… … .

    It was a report document.

    A report document submitted by Zhuge Qinghe himself.

    There was no need to explain that the report would give higher authorities more confidence than information from any other source.

    In addition, everyone in the royal palace already knows that Zhuge Chenghe went down to Hangzhou in person.

    There would be no one who could question what she had seen, heard, and felt for herself.

    Zhuge Qingha wrote down the story that Bang Xiaoyun had made up in the report.

    Treatment of critical illness and strangeness so suddenly at a young age.

    If you were determined to be suspicious, there was definitely room for suspicion.

    but.

    -… … After checking all the facts, it is believed that there is nothing particularly suspicious.

    Zhuge Qingha twitched his buttocks vigorously and concluded at once that there was no room for suspicion in his pussy writing.

    and.

    – Zhuge Qinghe, a common military general

    The moment he put his name in it, the report was confirmed as a ‘fact’ with absolute reliability.

    The moment he fulfilled his master’s command, Zhuge Qinghe hurriedly removed the brush from his vagina and put on his bottoms.

    But is that really the end?

    It wasn’t.

    This was just the beginning.

    There was a lot of important information left that I had to copy and give to my master.

    Among them, there was information classified as confidential.

    But it didn’t matter.

    Since I am nothing more than a pussy slave, I have to provide any information I can at my master’s command.

    “I will fulfill my master’s solemn command without any mistakes.”

    Zhuge Qinghe’s obedient pledge explained everything.

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