40. Reflux

“Where do you think you’re going? Can’t you shake off that bug-like mentality? It’s quite disgusting how you slink away, looking for an opportunity.”

“Shut your damn mouth, you bitch.”

“Someone like you as the Martial Alliance Leader, Sword King… and the strongest under Heaven. Don’t you think it’s too much?”

 

She, who had been blathering from several steps away, suddenly shoved her face right up close.

 

 

“This lady truly cannot stand the sight of you.”

“!!!!”

 

 

Before he could even register it, Dugu Yue, struck by her face attack (?), fell backwards with a thud, belying his title as the strongest under Heaven.

Having landed comically on his butt, he couldn’t bring himself to meet Serin’s crazed eyes, and involuntarily turned his head away.

 

 

“Someone who isn’t even worth a toenail of this lady is the strongest under Heaven? Isn’t that hilarious?”

 

 

Yeo Serin kindly bent down, fixing him with a stare.

Blood-soaked silver hair fell, framing her face.

 

 

“G-get away!”

 

 

Hwook!

And.

Dugu Yue lashed out with his sword.

Though he couldn’t see her eyes and had turned his head away, he was still a master of the highest caliber.

Piercing the heart without looking was nothing to him.

 

 

Tok.

 

 

But the strike ended in vain.

She merely touched it lightly, as if gently placing her finger, yet he couldn’t even push that finger away.

 

 

“See? You can’t do anything in front of this lady. Just like a bug.”

 

She began to press down on the finger she had placed on the tip of the sword.

 

Budeul budeul.

 

 

No blood was drawn, but the sword was pushed back, and finally, the hilt of the sword began to press down on Dugu Yue’s right shoulder.

 

 

“Guh…!!”

 

 

Unable to overcome her strength, he used his left hand to try and push back the sword, but it was not enough.

Slowly, and gradually, the hilt of the sword crushed his shoulder.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Shouldn’t bugs be crushed? Until they burst.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

Kudeuk.

 

 

“Kkeuaaaaaaak!!!”

 

 

The hilt of the sword was embedded in his shoulder, shattering bone, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The Martial Alliance Leader was writhing in agony, but Yeo Serin, who had carried out the act, didn’t seem particularly moved.

 

 

“How boring. Why don’t you at least struggle a bit?”

 

She smiled wryly and this time, began to press down on his groin with her foot.

 

 

“Hmm? Or something terrible might happen?”

“Keuk…kkeueuek…S-stop…!!”

 

Kwajik.

 

 

“Kkeuaaaaaangaaaaaaak!!!!!”

 

 

In the end, it was crushed.

Pain beyond comparison to before.

Only then did Serin cover her mouth with her forearm and burst into laughter.

 

 

“Hoo-hoo-hoo. At least the screams are somewhat bearable. Ah, yes. Bugs can’t even scream, hoo-hoo-hoo.”

 

Kwajik!

 

 

“Keuheok…!”

 

 

Had she gotten the taste for it?

She began to crush Dugu Yue’s body here and there indiscriminately.

Starting with his shoulder and testicles, then the other shoulder, knees, elbows, fingers, toes, ankles, and so on.

 

 

She laughed, stomping around like a madwoman.

Even Seo Hyun felt a chill down her spine at the sight.

 

 

If Seo Hyun had become cruel out of loyalty to Yoo-eun, Yeo Serin was simply born that way. A kind of talent(?), one might say. She was a severely deranged woman who genuinely enjoyed cruel acts and even derived pleasure from them.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

With Joo Ye-ryeong tied up by Yoo-eun, and the Martial Alliance’s high-ranking elders and the Martial Alliance Leader being torn apart by Yeo Serin, there was no way the remaining forces could fight properly.

They brandished their swords with gusto, showing off their individual skills, but the result was a miserable slaughter.

 

The female warriors were knocked unconscious by merciless beatings and dragged away, while the male warriors were dismembered on the spot.

 

 

If that was the case for the warriors, what about the ordinary soldiers?

It was commonplace for their heads to fly off before they could even raise their swords properly, and if they occasionally ran into Lucrecia or Gu Ye-na, they met a terribly futile end.

 

 

 

 

 

 

About half a sh辰辰 (an ancient Chinese unit of time, approximately two hours) after the war began.

The battle was decided in just one hour.

 

 

The ordinary generals/elders and soldiers were almost completely annihilated, and the Martial Alliance Leader was thoroughly tormented by Yeo Serin before becoming a gruesome lump of meat.

 

 

Now, only Joo Ye-ryeong was standing properly. She was surrounded by maids, facing off against Yoo-eun.

 

 

 

“Master-nim, the cleanup is complete.”

“Oh. Is that so.”

 

 

As Seo Hyun, covered in blood, reported, Yoo-eun stretched his arms above his head as if to show off.

 

 

“Did you hear that, Noona? They’re all dead. You’re the only one left.”

“…”

 

There was a slight blush on her face, partly from the excitement of the battle, but mostly from Yoo-eun’s constant teasing.

The body is quite foolish, so even if it’s unintentional, if it’s constantly touched, it starts to prepare itself.

 

 

 

“Haa…haa….”

“Ooh. Are you getting excited?”

“It seems you want to be violated by Master-nim soon.”

“I guess so, right?”

“Shu…shut up….”

 

 

Completely drenched in sweat.

The brilliant sword energy that had shone from her sword was long gone, and only a faint sword aura supported the sword.

In this state, she would be defeated even by a mere maid, let alone Yoo-eun.

Nevertheless, her eyes were still quite alive.

 

 

“Master-nim, did you perhaps hear?”

“Hmm? Hear what?”

 

Seo Hyun pointed with her hand at Joo Ye-ryeong, who was panting as she gripped her sword.

 

 

“How dare that lowly thing!”

 

 

At that, she raged and flailed about.

 

“That bitch is royalty.”

“Huh?”

“I found out while torturing the Embroidered Uniform Guard warriors.”

 

Yoo-eun looked at her, panting, with a surprised expression.

 

 

“You dared to torture the Embroidered Uniform Guard warriors!! Do you want to die!!!”

“Royalty? Then could she be a princess?”

“No. A distant relative.”

“Wow.”

 

Yoo-eun, who had only thought of her as a pretty Noona belonging to the Embroidered Uniform Guard, scanned her as if this was a windfall.

Somehow, she felt much more attractive and appetizing than before.

 

 

She was already quite excited from being constantly touched, but Joo Ye-ryeong was royalty, no less.

In that case, shouldn’t he defile her properly?

 

 

Such thought circuits ran through Yoo-eun’s brain.

 

 

 

 

 

“Hey, bring some water.”

 

 

Yoo-eun gave that order, and a maid, understanding his intention, promptly brought water and poured it all over Joo Ye-ryeong.

 

 

“Pueok!!”

 

 

Joo Ye-ryeong was struck by the sudden attack.

Despite becoming a drenched rat, she brandished her sword in all directions, threatening the maids.

 

 

“Which bitch is it!! I’ll kill you!!!”

“Whoa, whoa. You’re even prettier when you’re wet. Women should be wet with water rather than blood, after all.”

 

Yoo-eun nodded in satisfaction at Joo Ye-ryeong’s appearance, her beauty revealed again after the blood was washed away, and then took off the gonryongpo (robe).

 

 

“!”

 

Only then did Joo Ye-ryeong, realizing the intention behind the water just now, grind her teeth.

 

“You lowly thing…euuek…how dare…!!”

“Yeah. Keep screaming like that. I hope you’ll scream like that even after your pussy is torn open.”

“Keuek….”

 

 

As the naked Yoo-eun walked over, dangling his large dick, Joo Ye-ryeong took several deep breaths and closed her eyes tightly.

And then, she swung her sword at her own neck-,

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“What a pain in the ass.”

 

 

But she was subdued.

The maids who had been gathered around her rushed in, snatched away her sword, and restrained her limbs.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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I’m screwed.

 

 

The 20,000-strong Central Army that His Majesty had personally ordered to be dispatched, and the tens of thousands of government troops gathered from various regions.

And the Martial Alliance’s elite.

 

 

That mighty force had vanished in an instant.

 

 

I wondered if it was due to my misjudgment, but that wasn’t it.

It was just that the opponent was too strong.

 

 

When I led the Embroidered Uniform Guard and the Eastern Depot to the Martial Alliance, they had already set out, and when I heard the news and hurriedly dispatched troops, they were already within striking distance.

All I could do in that situation was to confront them.

In the first place, it was impossible to be intimidated by a mere peasant rebellion and back down. It was something that should not be done, and doing so would disgrace the imperial family.

 

 

 

 

 

 

In that case…

 

 

 

 

 

 

It was a complete defeat.

The troops were annihilated, and the arrogant elders of the Martial Alliance were cut down like scarecrows.

 

 

And the leader of the bastards I faced was a despicable but impossibly strong man.

He dodged my sword countless times while simultaneously groping my body here and there.

 

 

 

After half a sh辰辰 (an ancient Chinese unit of time, approximately two hours), I realized that I had lost everything that His Majesty had given me.

I can’t believe it.

To mere commoners…to insignificant and despicable things…I…!

 

 

 

 

Pu hwak!

 

 

They poured water on me, and the bastard named Yoo-eun dared to look at me as an object of defilement and revealed his hideous thing.

Ah.

This can’t be happening.

I can’t…be defiled like this.

 

 

 

 

 

“What a pain in the ass.”

“Keuk!”

 

So I tried to kill myself.

I have no face to show His Majesty, and regardless of the reason, if I have suffered such a great defeat, I must offer my head.

 

More than anything…

 

 

I’d rather die than be defiled by a bastard like that.

But I failed even at that.

 

“Let go!! Let go!! How dare you lowly things lay your hands on me!!”

 

 

The women who follow the bastard snatch my sword and bind my limbs.

And the bastard approaches.

 

 

One step.

One step.

 

 

“I will kill you!! His Majesty will kill you bitches!!!!”

 

 

Even in an immobile state, I struggled and resisted violently, but I was already being consumed.

By the fear and dread rising from within.

 

 

 

I don’t mind dying in battle.

I don’t like being a victim of political strife either, but it’s still better.

 

But….

But….

 

 

Defilement…!

 

You dare to touch and grope my body, even though you’re just a lowly thing, and now you’re going to defile me!

 

This alone is absolutely…absolutely not allowed!

What kind of body is this!!

 

 

The sword of the Great Ming Imperial Family, and the Jinyiwei (Embroidered Uniform Guard), the Emperor’s personal guard.

A fourth-rank official and a member of the imperial family!!

 

 

And yet…

And yet…

 

Me!

 

 

Dare!

A lowly thing!!

 

 

 

 

Buuk!

 

 

 

 

“Oh. So this is the pussy of an imperial woman. The shape is no joke?”

“It’s a top-quality product. Congratulations, Master-nim.”

 

My pants were torn.

The bastard tore them.

A cold wind brushes against my crotch.

 

 

“Hehe. You’re drooling. An imperial family member, no less.”

 

With several women holding my limbs tightly, my thighs are forcibly spread apart.

Wh-what. Is he going to put it in? That thing?

 

 

The bastard’s thing is as big as my forearm. I’ve never seen a man’s before, so I don’t know the average, but what’s certain is that the bastard’s is abnormally large….

If something like that goes in…my body will be torn apart.

 

“D-don’t do it….”

 

 

No more strong words came out of my mouth.

I couldn’t.

 

My thoughts were paralyzed by the immense fear of defilement, and I couldn’t even speak properly.

 

 

“Get away…I said get away..!!”

“Eung? What’s this? You’re suddenly cute.”

 

I don’t want to. I don’t want to.

 

I don’t want to I don’t want to I don’t want to I don’t want to I don’t want to I don’t want to I don’t want to I don’t want to I don’t want to I don’t want to I don’t want to I don’t want to I don’t want to

 

 

Please don’t do it!!

I said get away!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Where should I taste the pussy of an imperial woman?”

 

 

 

 

 

Puuk!