episode_0014
by fnovelpiaHwang Bo-seol was unable to focus on his work as usual.
It was reported to Sibi that Yeon Soo-rin had entered the Sujeongak with a strange expression on her face.
However, despite a considerable amount of time passing, there was no news of Yeon Soo-rin coming out of the Sujeongak.
What could possibly be going on?
With various worries clouding his mind, he couldn’t get a grip on his work.
Yeon Soo-rin was the type of person who didn’t procrastinate once she made up her mind.
Having made up his mind to leave the Geumryongjeon, he didn’t know if he would leave as soon as tomorrow.
“I can’t do this.”
Unable to calm his mind, he eventually tried to walk towards the Sujeongak to see for himself, but he heard voices outside the door.
“We have something to discuss with the lady alone, so please leave.”
“Yes, Lord Jang.”
The sound of Sibi retreating with quick steps could be heard, and soon Bang So-woon opened the door and entered.
Hwang Bo-seol had a surprised expression at his sudden visit, but as a sharp-witted woman, she quickly recalled the current situation and vacated the seat.
Seeing Hwang Bo-seol’s reaction, Bang So-woon smiled slyly and walked slowly to the seat.
Now familiar with the routine, Hwang Bo-seol undressed completely and knelt in front of Bang So-woon, bowing his head.
Although he wanted to ask about Yeon Soo-rin to Bang So-woon, he didn’t show any signs. Whatever the situation, Bang So-woon’s business came first.
“What is the matter, Lord?”
“Oh, that can wait a bit. Would you mind licking my feet first?”
“Yes, Lord.”
Hwang Bo-seol crawled to Bang So-woon’s feet and removed his socks. Then, he bowed his head and began to lick his feet in a humble manner.
He licked carefully, not missing a spot, with his tongue extended. Her moist saliva made his feet feel cool and pleasantly ticklish.
Feeling a sense of conquest that didn’t diminish even after several times, he couldn’t help but smile involuntarily.
He closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasant sensation until her licking stopped.
She opened her mouth cautiously.
“Are you satisfied, Lord?”
“Of course. It was very good, my wife. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome. It was just something a concubine should do. I’m really glad you’re satisfied.”
“Haha, you are indeed a good wife.”
“Thank you, Lord.”
Hwang Bo-seol replied with a slightly flushed face and a smile, genuinely pleased with the compliment of being a good wife.
Bang So-woon was momentarily distracted by her beautiful smile, but then cleared his throat and remembered the reason for his visit.
“Oh, it’s not that. I came to ask my wife a few questions.”
“Whatever it is, please ask. I will answer sincerely.”
“I’ve noticed that the patterns and sewing marks on my wife’s clothes are exceptional. Can you tell whose craftsmanship it is?”
“Oh… I’m embarrassed. Since I was young, I’ve had a hobby of making my own clothes, so I’ve managed to acquire some skill in sewing. It’s not because of my great talent, but rather because the materials are excellent.”
Bang So-woon looked surprised. He had thought that an acclaimed tailor with skillful artisans would be the supplier.
But in a way, it was a good thing. Honestly, the clothes were too embarrassing to commission. That’s why he had planned to commission them under a third party’s name, not the Geumryongjeon.
“Your talent is truly amazing, my wife. I apologize for the inconvenience, but I have a request for some clothes.”
“If it’s a request, my wife will obey any command, Lord.”
“Um… This time, I’ve decided to establish a new military unit called the Jolhwa-dae at the Geumryongjeon. So, the Jolhwa-dae will need a uniform for conquest…”
Bang So-woon couldn’t continue his sentence and mumbled the end.
I didn’t know how to describe the shape, it wasn’t because of that.
It was because I felt embarrassed to describe it in a human way.
Jangil, that rascal.
How could he think of wearing such a thing on the stage where the faces of the powerful gather?
I already knew, but he really is a tough guy.
What would the martial artists think when they see the master of the stage?
It’s not even declaring a color war yet, and it’s embarrassing to walk around with your head held high.
Moreover, Jangil’s gaze, openly desiring the martial arts surrounded by those flowers, was intense.
Of course, no man would desire such a thing, but at this weak moment, such actions could be very dangerous.
The important thing is caution.
You can enjoy later.
Anyway, first conquer the stage of the Jeolhwa······.
Bang So-un spoke again.
“I’ve decided on a pink silk robe. It should be very thin so that the inner layer is visible. It shouldn’t be loose, but should cling to the body like nightwear, revealing the curves of the body.”
“What? Did His Highness just say the conquest of the stage of the powerful······.”
Hwang Bo-seol looked puzzled.
A silk robe that clings to the body······.
Isn’t this like the strange nightwear of courtesans?
Bang So-un scratched his head.
“I did say that··· This Jeolhwa is a stage made up of women only. As you know, women look more beautiful when they reveal themselves moderately rather than being tightly wrapped. That’s the idea.”
It was more explicit than moderate, but he just said it like that.
“Oh, women only······. I see. Such clothes would be good to please His Highness.”
Hwang Bo-seol said with a somewhat hurt look in her eyes.
Yes··· His Highness is a young lord, so he can’t be satisfied with just one woman.
But he had no intention of yielding his position to anyone.
“Oh, what a misunderstanding. It’s not to please my eyes. I didn’t even think of such a thing. The Jeolhwa is my sincerity for the Jeolhwa master. I have no special interference in how the Jeolhwa master treats the women of the Jeolhwa. It’s my sincerity.”
“What? Then is the Jeolhwa master a man?”
Hwang Bo-seol looked surprised.
“Yes. You know too. It’s Jangil.”
“Master Jang······.”
“He is my precious confidant and friend, so please treat him with respect.”
“I will keep that in mind, Your Highness.”
The master is a man and the members are women.
Moreover, it seemed that it was not a simple stage of the powerful according to His Highness’s expression.
Perhaps they will also play the role of spies like the court ladies.
But it must be right according to His Highness’s intentions.
He must simply follow comfortably.
“The Jeolhwa is not a group of court ladies. Someday, it will make a big name in the martial arts world with the face of the Golden Dragon. The women of the martial arts should consider it an honor to be able to enter the Jeolhwa. Anyway, I will let you know the details later, so please make the conquest.”
“Understood, Your Highness.”
“Well, let’s talk in a more intimate setting.”
Bang So-un took off his pants and shoes and gestured for Hwang Bo-seol to climb up.
Before she climbed on Bang So-un, she extended a tempting buttock with an expectant look in her eyes.
Smack! Smack!
As if responding to her expectations, Bang So-un slapped her buttocks with all his might.
His handprint remained red on her white buttocks like a flower.
“Aha···!”
Hwang Bo-seol let out a surprised cry.
Barely having met twice, her pink nipples stood erect as her thighs were straddled, and love juices trickled down.
With a flushed face from excitement, she eagerly spread open the ears of the angry Bang So-un and climbed on top of him.
Then, like a whitefish, she reached out her hands and tightly embraced him.
The two became one in that moment.
The sensation and tightness felt at Hwang Bo-seol’s barrier always brought extreme pleasure.
A pleasant expression naturally formed on her face.
But as she tried to actively move to start the intercourse, Bang So-un urgently whispered in her ear to stop.
It was because he had been quite exhausted from last night’s activities.
“Wait, wait. Don’t move. I have something to say.”
“Ah, please don’t just leave the cheoncheop like that.”
“It’s about your sister.”
“Ah…”
Hwang Bo-seol’s eyes, which were filled with lust, returned to their original color.
She was very curious because Bang So-un mentioned it first.
“I heard that Surin went to see you.”
“Yes, she did come to see me. We had a good conversation.”
As Bang So-un smiled and casually removed his top, the bandaged injured shoulder was revealed.
Hwang Bo-seol’s complexion turned pale.
“How could this… Is this… Surin?”
“Haha, don’t worry. People in the martial arts world often have good conversations even with swords. It ended very well, so don’t worry.”
“But…”
“This is just a minor scratch, like a mosquito bite. Besides, I heard she has a daughter.”
“Oh, yes. Surin has an eleven-year-old daughter now.”
“I see.”
If someone had a childlike love for children, they might have strange feelings, but fortunately, Bang So-un did not have such preferences for himself and Jang-il.
“Please tell the child. Her mother has a mission from Jang-ju and will be away for a few days.”
“Yes, I will. But… what about Surin?”
Hwang Bo-seol asked with a worried expression.
“Honestly, she had some disrespectful thoughts about Jang-ju, didn’t she? Even causing harm. But I decided not to punish her with a generous heart. I just thought she needed to receive education at the Jeolhwa Academy to be reborn.”
“Jeolhwa Academy?”
Her eyes widened.
Was she finally demoted from the Left Guardian Law?
Well… it was probably a natural consequence since she hurt Bang So-un.
“Yes. She will work under the Jeolhwa Master Jang-il. Don’t worry. Although she lost her position in the Left Guardian Law, she is a valuable force for the main battlefield and will be used very well.”
“It’s unnecessary to worry. I’m actually grateful for forgiving Surin, Lord. Surin is very precious to me. I’m really happy that she can work for you as well.
Now that the worries that had been lingering in her heart were finally resolved, Hwang Bo-seol’s anxious expression relaxed.
In a whisper-like tone, Bang So-un spoke to her ear with a comforting smile.
“Oh. Information about the Jeolhwa Academy is a top-secret that must be hidden from the world. I told you because you are my wife.”
“Oh… Thank you, Lord. It’s an honor to be trusted by you like this, just like the cheoncheop.”
“Haha, don’t mention it. Now, move again.”
“Yes, Lord!”
With a joyful expression, Hwang Bo-seol moved her hips again.
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