episode_0008

Until Hwang Bo-pyeong left this world, Bang So-woon never revealed her true intentions.

She simply stayed in the room, not caring about what was happening in the Golden Dragon Field, except for occasionally going out for a walk.

Hwang Bo-seol also didn’t pay attention to Bang So-woon and was only faithful to her duties in the Golden Dragon Field.

Her appearance was that of a dignified and confident woman, leading the Golden Dragon Field as usual.

However, she had no idea what kind of miserable “education” she was receiving every day.

And she didn’t know that Bang So-woon, who was unusually quiet, was enjoying each day watching her own foolish behavior.

It was in that newlywed room where Hwang Bo-seol was first taught etiquette.

Bang So-woon was enjoying a drink with a smile on her face.

It wasn’t because the appetizers were delicious, but because she could see an interesting foolishness that could only be seen here.

Every night, she drank happily, using that sight as an appetizer.

Now, it was almost late at night, but Hwang Bo-seol was sitting at a table, meticulously checking the ledgers spread out on the table.

Her complexion looked paler and more tired than before.

It was understandable. With worries about her father’s illness and handling the management of the Golden Dragon Field, her fatigue would continue to build up.

But Bang So-woon knew the hidden reason why she looked so exhausted and was suppressing a laugh that was about to burst out.

Not getting enough sleep every night and receiving education, how could her body not be tired and exhausted?

Bang So-woon spoke up.

“Madam, you look very tired. Are you okay?”

“…I told you not to call me that way.”

Although she said that, she had already given up on trying to stop Bang So-woon from calling her that.

“A person like you shouldn’t worry. Fooling around during the day and drinking at night… In the end, you’re just someone who talks big. You never had any intention of proving your abilities. Your goal was just to play around with your father’s power. You won’t be able to stand a chance against someone like my father.”

Hwang Bo-seol had never dared to think about scolding Bang So-woon for fear of upsetting her sick father.

Bang So-woon scratched her head with a smug look.

“I haven’t had the chance to prove myself yet. When the opportunity arises, I will prove myself in front of my wife.”

“Hmph, you’re really good at talking.”

Hwang Bo-seol turned her head as if to indicate that she wouldn’t even bother to respond, and moved the ledger, showing her back as she sat down.

“Ah… By the way, it’s time.”

Pouring more alcohol into the empty glass, Jang-il said.

“What do you mean by ‘it’s time’?”

Hwang Bo-seol reflexively responded.

“It’s time for your etiquette lesson, madam.”

A sly smile appeared on Bang So-woon’s face.

“What nonsense…”

“You’re not a foolish woman, madam.”

Uh…?

Before she could react, her thoughts were interrupted.

Hwang Bo-seol’s eyes lost their light. Her small lips parted, and an emotionless voice came out.

“Yes… Master… A concubine is a foolish woman… A foolish woman who can’t think… She must obey only the master’s orders…”

Embedded in the ongoing education, hints of Bang So-woon’s voice responding were buried in Hwang Bo-seol’s mind, causing her to fall into an irresistible deep trance.

She weakly approached Bang So-woon, knelt down, and bowed her head.

“Come in, Jang-il.”

The sound of the door opening quietly without making a sound in response to Bang So-woon’s words, Jang-il, who had been disguised as a night guard outside the room, entered.

With the memories of Jang-il removed from Hwang Bo-seol’s mind, she only knew him as Bang So-woon’s security guard.

Jang-il’s gaze hardened as he knelt towards the ground where Hwang Bo-seol was.

He chuckled and said, “Putting someone in a hypnotic state as a hobby is quite an exhilarating experience, isn’t it?”

“Yes, it truly is. I now understand your intentions to some extent.”

Bang So-woon raised his thumb. “Haha, I cannot live without this taste. Let’s begin.”

“Ah, we must strike while the iron is hot.”

Raising his glass, Bang So-woon assumed a relaxed posture.

Jang-il stood in front of Hwang Bo-seol.

“Let’s see if you remember what I taught you yesterday. But first, you must prepare yourself for the lesson.”

“Yes… To receive etiquette education as a wife… I must not have a single piece of clothing on… I will prepare myself…”

Hwang Bo-seol began to undress, starting with her red chest cover, followed by the smooth legs revealing matching underwear. As she stood there, transformed into a servant, she said, “I am ready for the lesson, master.”

“Well done. Do you remember how a wife should move in front of her master as I taught you yesterday?”

“Yes, I remember.”

“Good. Show me how a wife should move in front of her master.”

Nodding, Jang-il commanded, “Yes, master.”

Hwang Bo-seol got down on all fours like a four-legged animal and began to move in circles around the room. Her large body moving like a dog was an indecent sight to behold. Her breasts continued to sway, and glimpses of her private parts and anus were visible.

“Lift your buttocks higher! Your vagina and anus should be clearly visible!”

“Yes, master. A wife must lift her vulgar buttocks higher to show her vulgar vagina and anus clearly.”

“Make your buttocks even more provocative! Your buttocks exist to sway obscenely.”

“Yes, master. A wife must make her vulgar buttocks even more provocative to sway obscenely.”

Despite speaking, Hwang Bo-seol’s movements did not stop. She continued to move like a dog in heat, swaying her buttocks and revealing more of her private parts and anus. Jang-il did not stop her for quite some time, causing sweat to form and trickle down her entire body as she crawled around the room. The sweat from her voluptuous and alluring breasts dripped onto the floor.

“Haha, well done!”

Bang So-woon applauded softly, enjoying the spectacle. The taste of the alcohol was exquisite. Where else could one witness such a scene? Hwang Bo-seol, the most beautiful woman in Gangnam and the successor to the Golden Dragon General, crawling naked like a four-legged animal? Everyone would think they were insane.

After some time, Jang-il finally stopped her.

“Enough.”

“Pant… Pant… Yes… Master…”

Hwangboseol’s breath was labored from crawling tirelessly in the room.

The floor of the room was lively with the sweat that Hwangboseol had shed.

Jangil waited patiently for her to regain composure.

As she caught her breath, the frantic panting slowly returned to normal, mirroring the posture of someone striking a blow into thin air.

“Why has my body become so weak? Have you waited for four years to recover, only to not fill my bladder? Come, I’m feeling the urge.”

Jangil lowered his pants.

There was a golden chamber pot in the corner of the room, but he didn’t even glance at it.

“…Yes… Master… The chamber pot is exclusively for the master’s urine… When the urge arises, you must drink from the lowly chamber pot… Not spilling a single drop…”

Muttering in such a manner, Hwangboseol crawled towards Jangil, kneeling down and opening her mouth.

Her mouth was gaping wide, almost grotesquely so.

Jangil aimed his stream of urine at Hwangboseol’s open mouth.

Splat.

A stream of yellow urine fell into her mouth.

Gulp, gulp.

The sound of urine being swallowed continuously echoed from her throat.

Tap, tap.

Jangil squeezed out the last drop of urine into Hwangboseol’s mouth.

Once Jangil’s stream of urine ceased, she closed her mouth, swallowing the remaining urine mixed with saliva.

Jangil pulled up his pants again.

He caressed Hwangboseol’s head as if petting a well-behaved dog, praising her for drinking well.

“Now you drink skillfully. Well done.”

“Thank you, Master.”

“Assume the waiting position now.”

“Yes.”

After standing Hwangboseol up, Jangil suddenly turned to look at Bongsoun as if something had come to mind.

“Young master.”

“Yes? What is it?”

“We have decided on the name for the unit you mentioned last time.”

“Already? I’m curious, what is it?”

“Jeolhwa.”

“Jeolhwa? A broken flower… Haha, a truly desire-filled name. Jeolhwa Unit, I like it.”

Bongsoun smiled with amusement.

No faction in the world would use such a strange name for a military unit, but it seemed to fit perfectly with their plans.

“This unit should be the main force under the heavens. We will establish strict discipline and laws to ensure that my authority as the leader is not compromised. Haha.”

Just by deciding on the unit’s name, Jangil was already filled with anticipation and satisfaction, bursting into a hearty laugh.

It was the twentieth day of Hwangboseol’s etiquette and manners education.

And thus, the name of the military unit that would become the main force of the Golden Dragon Field was decided.