episode_0231

“Ugh….”

I woke up clutching my pounding head and realized I was in my own bed.

‘I don’t remember…well..’

I’m sure the teacher said he’d dig my ears.

I don’t quite remember what happened after that.

I tried to wake up half-asleep, feeling dizzy from the hazy fog in my head.

“Ugh?!”

My legs started shaking violently and I fell to the ground.

I don’t know why, but my whole body, including my lower body, became sensitive.

My legs felt weak and my hands were shaking slightly.

But the strangest thing of all is the head.

My head was itching like crazy.

It wasn’t just the outside that was ticklish, the inside was seriously stimulated.

“Ugh…my body…”

I got up, staggering, and went out the door.

“Did you sleep well, disciple?”

Then, what catches your eye is the teacher whose skin has become suspiciously smooth.

The sight of her smiling gently cleared away the hazy fog that had been clouding my mind.

– I want to be a Bya…Byabo!

– Shit! Throw me away!! Throw me away!!

– Huh …

“Huh…?”

Memories of yesterday that I didn’t want to remember.

Even I couldn’t believe my own face, and my face turned bright red.

“If you’re up, make me some food. I moved around too much yesterday, so I’m hungry.”

“Master…”

“Huh? Why are you like that, disciple.”

She smiles calmly and innocently.

I tried hard to suppress the feeling that kept tickling my head and looked at my teacher with a trembling expression.

“Oh…Did the teacher…poke my head with his tongue yesterday…”

“Ah.”

“My brain is being flipped over…and…and stabbed…is it all a dream..?”

“Is this a dream?”

The teacher’s puzzled look of tilting his head served as the answer.

It’s not a dream.

The Master’s tongue that had been tangled in his mind.

And myself, who had been shaking countless times over it.

I felt shame creeping up on me.

“How could you do something like that!”

“That’s what you’re doing, disciple.”

“You just… stuck your tongue in my ear… and touched my head!”

“Hmm.”

“Uh..yesterday I kept telling you to stop…but you kept making me dizzy…”

The teacher walked slowly towards me, gently patted my head, and answered me.

“Well, my disciple said his ear felt ticklish, so I tried hard. Now, doesn’t your ear feel ticklish?”

“It still tickles….and it’s gotten worse..!”

If yesterday it was just a ticklish feeling that I could just let go of, now it felt like it was really bothering me.

Even now, other places are being stimulated like crazy.

My head. To be exact, my brain, which the Master stabbed last time yesterday, kept tickling.

“Really? What did I do wrong? It seems like it wasn’t cleaned properly. Now one more time-”

“Heeek?!”

My body automatically stepped back at the Master’s terrible voice.

Do that one more time. I was sure I would die that time.

Even now, I feel ticklish and my body doesn’t feel strong. If I do it again, I’m sure my whole mind will collapse.

The teacher looked at my frightened expression calmly for a moment, then let out a short sigh and patted my head.

“I’m sorry, disciple.”

“Yes…?”

The unexpected apology from the teacher left me speechless.

When I blankly looked up, the teacher was looking at me with droopy eyes like a puppy that had been drenched in rain.

“I originally just wanted to clean your ears…but I couldn’t control myself and pushed you too hard. I’m sorry.”

“Ah….no…I’m not sorry…”

“…I guess you’ve been lonely for a long time because you haven’t met people. It seems you did something terrible to your disciple.”

thud-

Her words made my heart drop to the bottom.

“….No matter how lonely you are, you shouldn’t do that to your disciple. No matter how lonely you are. I’m sorry.”

It was only natural that the Master felt lonely.

I’ve been spending all my time in this cabin for a year. How could I not be lonely?

It’s because the teacher hasn’t met anyone for a while.

It was entirely because of myself.

The teacher has been taking good care of me for the past year even though I lost my memory.

He taught me the culture of this place, even though I only spoke the language. He taught me manners when dealing with people. He also carefully instilled in my mind the right attitude a disciple should have toward his teacher.

The teacher gives his students unsparing love and takes their side no matter what happens.

On the other hand, the disciple regards the teacher’s grace as heavenly. It is natural that he should serve the teacher. The disciple should willingly offer his body and mind for the teacher.

He said that the last verse in particular was really important for some reason.

Anyway, my teacher, who taught me many things and continued to look after me, spent time in this cabin for a year.

If the Master feels lonely because he can’t meet people…

It could only be my fault.

How can you be so irritable without even knowing the mind of your teacher?

A sudden sense of guilt weighed heavily on my heart.

I looked up at my teacher with slightly trembling eyes.

“I’m sorry, Master… You must be so lonely because of me… I can’t even fathom your feelings…”

“No, my disciple. It’s all because this teacher is incompetent. I guess I’m not qualified to be someone’s teacher.”

My body trembled at the teacher’s words.

I quickly ran towards the teacher and grabbed her sleeve with my hand.

“Ah..No, Master. Don’t say that. I am happy because I have you, Master.”

But despite my earnest voice, the Master’s expression remained sullen.

“But you suffered because of me yesterday. I don’t want to be a bad teacher who torments his students.”

A heart thumping violently.

I began to feel afraid that my teacher might leave me.

Because I had lost my memory, the only person who could warmly accept me was my teacher.

“It wasn’t… it wasn’t hard..! Anything the teacher does is good, right? What I did earlier was because I was flustered for a moment.. I’m sorry…”

Fortunately, my words began to brighten the Master’s expression a little.

“Really? Was it really that good?”

I slowly recalled the feeling from that time.

A feeling that cannot be defined as good or bad.

An indescribable feeling, as if someone was kneading my brain.

It was a feeling that no human could dare accept.

But when I saw the teacher’s slightly wavering eyes, all those things became irrelevant.

I just don’t want to hurt my teacher too much.

I looked up at my teacher, suppressing my trembling heart.

“Okay..it was good..”

“Really..?”

“…Yes.”

“Haha..that’s a relief.”

A white lie for the master.

But when I saw her smile again, I no longer regretted my choice.

So, as the atmosphere returned to normal, I decided to bury yesterday’s events deep in my heart.

“Then I’ll make breakfast for you! Please wait a moment.”

The moment I was about to head to the kitchen, steeling my resolve.

The teacher grabbed my hand and held it.

“Disciple. How good it was. The master was truly moved.”

“Yes…?”

While I was confused for a moment, nine tails began to wrap themselves tightly around me.

“Teacher…?”

“I can do whatever my disciple likes. Just close your eyes and relax.”

“Eek?!?!”

Goosebumps naturally appeared on my body as I vaguely recalled yesterday’s memories.

I tried to jump up in a panic, but I couldn’t move because of the Master’s tail, which seemed to be wrapped around me like a giant snake.

“Teacher, wait a minute..!”

“Don’t give up. You’ll feel better than yesterday.”

“Ah..no, that’s not it, actually-!”

Phew-

“!@@#!@%!%!!?”

My body begins to convulse again with an unacceptable sensation.

Kkuddeuk–

“Gek…ok…ho-ok…yeah…oh…♡♡”

I guess the teacher.

I guess you’re really trying to make a fool of me.

*

After a while, Hwa-ryeon was deep in thought in her study.

About a girl I had seen before, not something else.

“I guess I’ll have to watch closely.”

The energy that the girl was secretly shedding.

That slimy and strange aura was definitely not something that could come from an ordinary person.

He is a person who has reached the realm of the present.

A body in perfect condition, reached after going through countless stages of transformation and transformation.

Not only is the body capable of receiving infinite energy, but even the mind is trained to the limit.

But even he couldn’t take his eyes off the secret sensuality emanating from the woman.

One of the two.

Has the sex appeal reached its peak?

Either the soul is born naturally seductive.

But in the nearly hundred years that I have been wandering the martial arts world, I have never seen anyone with such a strange soul.

If so, then the former is probably more likely.

‘For Yeryeong’s sake, I, as the teacher, must step forward.’

It seemed like I would have to spend some time with a child named Sowol for the time being.

Everything was for the disciples.

Could it be that he approached Yeryeong intentionally to target something?

If I were a disciple, I might have fallen for that child’s lust.

He is an ordinary person who has reached the realm of the supernatural.

Even though Sowol had mastered the art of sex.

There is absolutely no way that you will ever be affected by it.

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“Haaak…!”

“…….Why are you doing that.”

“Ear..Please don’t speak too close to my ear..Mom..My body is getting too hot..”

“……..”

“Um…Can you help me up, Hwaryeon?”

Kkadak-

Geom-hu bit his lip as he felt his lower abdomen growl.