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Drrrruk.

Quietly opening the door, Bang Sooun, immersed in excitement, breathed heavily.

Jang Il.

This guy, Jang Il.

This monster-like guy!

A masterpiece.

It was not just a piece that could be simply described as a finished product.

It was a work of art of a different caliber.

In front of the masterpiece created by Jang Il, which controlled the real soul instead of just a corpse, manipulated the living ginger spirit, suppressed the instincts, dominated the various subservient spirits, and controlled humans who had previously shaken the martial world, one could not even dare to utter a name.

The ginger spirit was pale without vitality, expressionless, and speechless.

Those who were suppressed by the subservient spirits were better off than the ginger spirit, but their eyes were bloodshot, and their speech became unclear.

Those dominated by the color spirit were somewhat better, but like a rabid dog, they were always in a state of excessive excitement, so even a slight touch on sensitive areas like the neck or earlobes would make them moan with pleasure, drooling with excitement.

However, Jang Il’s masterpiece, filled with his heart and soul, was completely different.

The clear and captivating eyes and the subtle blush flowing beneath the white skin were no different from usual, and the beautiful face depicted lively expressions according to emotions.

She cried with emotion, laughed with joy, blushed with embarrassment.

Her speech was not unclear, and she was not always in heat.

If those created with crude techniques like the ginger spirit, subservient spirits, and color spirit were nothing more than mere objects, Jang Il’s work was a living human being.

Excluding the parts manipulated by Jang Il, she was just the usual Hwang Boseol herself.

How skillfully and delicately had he manipulated her thoughts, memories, values, that she herself did not feel any discomfort and behaved naturally.

If the manipulated thoughts and usual thoughts did not mix and flow naturally like water, but interference occurred, she might have gone crazy with a mental confusion that humans could not bear.

“Hehe, do you like my masterpiece?”

Surprised.

Lost in thought, she did not even notice Jang Il approaching.

Jang Il had an expression like a top chef presenting his best dish, waiting for the diner’s praise.

“It’s the best, the best. I like it so much I might go crazy.”

“What do you like so much about it?”

“How harshly did you educate her during her training that the thought of the owner being strict and scary unconsciously stuck in her mind. When I treated her a little more gently, she was so moved that she even shed tears. You know, right? When a woman acts like that, you want to grab her by the hair in annoyance, but when a beautiful woman like that sheds tears and says, ‘I’m moved, Master,’ shedding tears, any man’s heart melts. In the midst of confusion, I even unintentionally said ‘You are truly my lovely wife.’ It’s really hard to maintain my dignity because of you today.”

Jang Il bent over laughing.

“Haha, how about that? Having such a beautiful wife that others would envy, and teaching her perfect manners so she treats her husband well. What is there to be embarrassed about in front of such a wife? Haha, but the words you said are a bit embarrassing. You told me to be harsh, but seeing the sudden change in your demeanor, I realize I shouldn’t have a wedding until I meet a woman I truly like. I might just have to raise a slave or servant until then, haha.”

“Yes, yes. Talking about dignity is just talk, but it means that your masterpiece is truly remarkable. Well done.”

Bansooun patted Jangil’s shoulder and expressed gratitude, but the meeting room door opened.

“I’m sorry for the wait, Sanggong. You’ve been waiting for a long time…”

Hwangboseol stopped speaking when she saw Jangil standing next to her Sanggong.

Jangil greeted first, “Hello, madam.”

“Oh, yes. Master Jang.”

Hwangboseol had no memory of education. Therefore, she only knew Jangil as Bansooun’s confidant and bodyguard.

Jangil smiled meaningfully, “Then, have a good time, young master and madam. I will take my leave now.”

“Well, since there’s nothing urgent to do, take it easy and rest for a while.”

“Yes, but I suppose the young master will enjoy paradise even in broad daylight, haha.”

With a mischievous remark, Jangil bowed his head and swiftly disappeared towards his quarters.

“That rascal.”

Bansooun chuckled briefly and urged Hwangboseol, who was blushing at Jangil’s mischievousness, “Let’s go, madam.”

***

As soon as they arrived at their honeymoon suite, Bansooun roughly laid down the slender Hwangboseol on the bed as if to embrace and then quickly stripped off her clothes, covering her hurriedly like a hungry person finding a meal.

“Oh, Sanggong… even a bird needs clothes…”

“Being from a wealthy family, you must have plenty of clothes, madam?”

“What? Uh… yes.”

“Good, then. Excuse me.”

Rip.

Bansooun tore Hwangboseol’s clothes forcefully.

The torn pieces of clothing fluttered in the air and fell to the ground.

He tore off the outer garments and even disintegrated the underskirt into pieces.

Only the chest cover and intentional pieces of clothing that were not completely torn covered Hwangboseol’s body.

The sight gave a strange sensation, different from being naked.

Hwangboseol, unsure how to react to Bansooun’s violent touch, widened her eyes and looked for a clue.

What should she do? Should she undress herself?

No, perhaps Sanggong enjoys tearing them apart…

While thinking such thoughts, Bansooun spoke, “How do you feel, madam? Do you like being violated by me?”

“Of course, Sanggong.”

“But… not long ago, you considered me a parasite and didn’t want to share a room with me, right?”

“W-what are you talking about…? A bird doesn’t think like that…”

A heavy thud settled in her heart.

It felt as if her heart was being torn apart like the pieces of clothing falling apart in her mind.

She felt so disoriented that she thought she might vomit.

Her body trembled uncontrollably.

Even if it was a misunderstanding, she blamed herself for not giving him proper trust.

She felt unworthy as a wife.

She had decided not to cry, but tears seemed to well up again.

If Sanggong wasn’t on top of her, she would have immediately knelt down and begged.

But in such a situation, she tried to plead with sad eyes, only to be stopped by Bansooun.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I was just curious about your reaction… It was just a joke, so don’t take it seriously.”

As she had felt in the meeting room earlier, it seemed that from the wedding ceremony to today, her memories of herself had been replaced by something like pleasant memories in Hwangboseol’s mind.

She didn’t feel anything strange at all.

Shocked by the casual remark to confirm that, her complexion paled.

“Please, I beg you. Please stop such jokes. The bird’s chest is torn.”

“I’m truly sorry.”

In front of Hwang Bo-sul, who spoke as if genuinely moved, Bang So-woon couldn’t hide his perplexed expression.

The atmosphere, which had heated up unnecessarily due to a single misspoken word, had now completely cooled down.

It seemed like a situation needed to be created to reignite the passion.

“Oh, by the way…”

Bang So-woon recalled that Jang Il had taught him the ignition code for the completed product yesterday, along with some advice.

One of them was probably… hitting the buttocks to arouse?

“I will make you feel better as a gesture of apology. Lie down.”

“Yes…”

Bang So-woon helped Hwang Bo-sul lie down. This time, he didn’t mount her but knelt beside her buttocks. Below his gaze, there was her buttocks wrapped in thin fabric like butterfly wings. He reached out and gently caressed the buttocks above the fabric. He had experienced women who felt like touching a man’s buttocks and women with sagging buttocks that were unattractive due to excessive fat. There must be many women like that. What about Hwang Bo-sul? The epitome of beauty? No. While it could be described as having a balanced beauty of an appropriate size, in her case, it was different. Her buttocks were plump and alluring, but they had a lively elasticity that could be felt by the fingers caressing them. She had buttocks that many women would envy. The perfection of beauty? It suited her well.

After enjoying the soft and elastic touch for a while, Bang So-woon’s hand, which seemed to linger in the air for a moment, came down with force.

Slap!

“Ah…!”

Hwang Bo-sul was startled and let out a sharp scream. Her buttocks, which had been hit, hurt and stung. It was a severe blow like striking a disobedient servant. She had a frightened look on her face.

“Mi… Mistress, I must have done something wrong. Please forgive me.”

“No, there’s nothing like that. You’re just not used to it yet. You’ll feel better soon.”

Bang So-woon began to hit her buttocks again.

Slap! Smack! Slap!

“Oh! Mistress! Please forgive me… The servant did everything wrong. Ah…!”

Bang So-woon was excited by the situation of freely hitting a woman’s buttocks and felt the heat rising again with each forceful blow. And soon, she would too.

Smack!

“Ah… Ah…!”

How many times did she get hit? Hwang Bo-sul felt a sensation different from pain, stimulating her spine and spreading. It was a fleeting feeling like an arrow leaving a bow, but her heart rate increased, and sweat poured down her back. She didn’t know what it was, but it felt close to a pleasant sensation.

Slap!

After feeling that sensation for the first time, the more she got hit, the stronger and longer-lasting the feeling became. Now she was sure. It was exhilarating. It was a feeling of intense pleasure and ecstasy that completely suppressed any pain, swirling through her whole body. The blood rushing through her veins seemed to be boiling, and her entire body heated up as if it were on fire. Her heart was beating rapidly. Her hands were now clutching a corner of the blanket, her breathing was rough, gasping for air. The groans of pain had turned into moist, swollen cries of ecstasy.

Only then did Bang So-woon’s hand stop.

“Ah… Your Highness, please hit me a little harder. I’m a horny woman who only feels aroused when I get my vulgar, oversized butt slapped by Your Highness. Hmm… So… please spank this woman’s butt a bit more. Ah… Your Highness!”

Hwangboseol already seemed out of her mind.

With a face flushed red with lust and sticky eyes filled with desire, she begged while trembling in anticipation.

The room was soaked with her fluids, and even the bedding was damp with sweat and fluids.

The thin fabric covering her was soaked with sweat and fluids, rendering it useless.

As she tore off her chest cover, her erect pink nipples peeked out from under her swollen breasts.

After stripping her wet lower body, Bang So-un spoke.

“I will pierce the virgin, so please spank her butt.”

“Ah… Yes! Please quickly pierce this vulgar woman’s shameful vagina! Use Your Highness’s noble member to penetrate as much as you want!”

Hwangboseol moaned as she spanked her butt and struck at a height that was perfect for penetration.

Excited, her vagina convulsed and released fluids.

Bang So-un grabbed her enticing breasts and prepared to insert his manhood.

He positioned his hardened member at the entrance to her moist spot.

Finally.

It was the first time he had inserted into a woman who was not a courtesan but a lady.

And that lady happened to be Hwangboseol, a renowned beauty in the realm.

Somehow, he felt overwhelmed with emotion and pride.

Father… I am a man like this.

Squelch.

Thinking of Hwangboseol, who was receiving a man for the first time despite being covered in fluids, he tried to insert slowly and gently, taking his time.

But her vaginal walls expanded just right, smoothly accepting his member.

Was this what they called skilled?

He had never experienced a skilled woman, but he remembered hearing that a woman who could contract and expand her vaginal walls at will could give a man extreme pleasure.

Thinking this, Hwangboseol’s vaginal walls contracted.

“Ah!”

Unable to bear it, she cried out.

As her vaginal walls contracted, it seemed like she was squeezing out every drop of his essence, pressing his member tightly.

It was an incredible pressure he had never imagined.

It felt like his manhood would be severed.

A wave of pleasure greater than he had imagined surged through his member and shook his entire body.

Squelch. Squelch.

Excited by the intense pleasure of skilled lovemaking, Bang So-un vigorously moved within Hwangboseol’s vagina a few more times.

But it was only a few times.

“Ah… Ah… What the f*ck…? I-I’m… coming?”

Like a man suffering from severe premature ejaculation, Bang So-un reached his peak after just a few thrusts.

He couldn’t hold back any longer.

Thud.

After releasing inside Hwangboseol, he lost his strength and slumped down.

A sense of disappointment consumed him.

“Ah… Your Highness, it feels good. Please continue thrusting. Keep going. My vulgar vagina is burning. I feel like I’m going crazy… Ah… Please cool me down with Your Highness’s noble member.”

Moaning obscenely and shaking her buttocks, Hwangboseol pleaded.

But her actions only added to Bang So-un’s miserable mood.

“Wait a moment. I just finished. Just a moment… let me regain my energy…”

“Hmm… I will help the noble one in the sky regain his vigor. Please let me help you… Please let me in. Ah… I really want to go, but I couldn’t. Only the noble one in the sky can let me in.”

Turning around, Hwangboseol began to earnestly lick the exhausted Namgeun.

Lick, lick.

Seeing the lewd behavior of licking the semen stuck in his ear, it took a bit of effort to get into the mood.

She put it in her mouth and sucked.

Suck, slurp.

She sucked hard several times and tickled with her tongue.

Her efforts paid off as the manhood rose up again.

“Oh… The noble one in the sky has become dignified again.”

Yes, this time for sure.

With a determined resolve, Bang So-un laid Hwangboseol flat and spread her legs wide. Then she brought the glans to her entrance.

Earlier, he would have ejaculated quickly in the position that is said to be the most sexually stimulating for men, the rear-entry position. But what about the missionary position?

Thrust, thrust, thrust.

It’s different.

Different from the rear-entry position.

Lasting longer.

Lasting longer.

“Oh… I love it, noble one! It feels so good, I feel like I’m going crazy… More…”

Yes, Hwangboseol, I will send you to paradise…

“Huh…?!”

Snap.

Shiver.

…Father.