episode_0066

Baldosul (拔刀術).

Literally the art of drawing a sword.

It was safe to say that this was the first step of the sword leading to a sword strike.

Baldosul, along with footwork, was very important to those who walked the path of the sword.

Baldosul is usually learned after mastering the footwork. It was a step that required caution as it was the first step to using an actual sword.

In order to properly master a sword,

For at least two years, I devoted myself solely to foot massage.

This refers to the act of holding the hilt of a sword and repeatedly putting it in and out of the sheath with the correct posture.

That is how important the posture of Baldosul was.

How to hold and draw a sword,

Since it was the posture that determined the direction of the force, the power of the force was determined accordingly.

If you have mastered the art of swordsmanship properly, you can break a large rock into pieces with just a sword.

ㅡKkooook… !

But now here is a woman who is demonstrating the standard method of Baldosul.

The first step of Baldosul.

First, hold the hilt of the sword correctly.

Soft and light, like holding an egg,

Yet tight so as not to be loose.

Bend all fingers except the thumb and grasp the handle tightly.

“Ahhhh… … ?”

The hilt of the sword trembles at the same time.

It’s a better response than expected.

It resonates just by holding the handle.

It can’t be a very sensitive item.

Periodic tremors continue to pulsate.

‘Even though it’s my first time holding a sword, it’s not that awkward that it’s blunt and long. It is thicker than the Hamildo handle, but has a stable feel… … .’

At first, I thought what would happen if it didn’t fit my hand.

However, it fits comfortably in one hand.

Moreover, despite its rough appearance, it was very sensitive.

It was truly amazing.

I never thought I would be handling something this amazing.

Originally, I thought it would be enough to hold it with one hand, but guess what?

‘You have to handle it with both hands, like holding a sword. It’s thicker and longer than I thought. No. It definitely feels like it’s bigger than before… … ?’

I have captured many famous swords,

This is my first time seeing such a strange object.

It’s amazing that you react so sensitively, but it gets bigger as time goes by?

“Huh? Well, don’t stop… … !”

Oops, I was excited because it was a new black tidal wave.

The hilt of the sword twitches and shakes.

It seems like my hands got stronger without me realizing it.

‘Okay, if it’s something this sensitive… … .’

The more untamed a sword is, the more gently it must be handled. It would be faster for my hand to adapt to the sword than for the sword to adapt to my hand.

-Sreuk, seu, seu… !

ㅡGkekeoltteok! Kkeaktteok! Kkeaktteok!

When I relax my grip and gently stroke the handle, the end of the handle twitches. The reaction was a more calming tremor than before.

‘good. If I tame you like this, you’ll quickly adapt to my touch, right?’

I feel relieved to see that he has become more calm. A part of me is excited at the thought that I might soon be able to make it mine.

A smile blooms on Park Bi-hwa’s face.

Although she usually had an expressionless expression,

The smile never left my face today.

‘The handle is so large compared to the body… … . I never thought my heart would start shaking just by holding it in my hand… … .’

Ah, but this is quite crude to call it the name of an oriental sword. It was thick and heavy, like a two-handed sword like a Western longsword.

Yes, it would be correct to call this end a pommel in Western style.

-Sreuk, sreuk, sreuk… … !

Park Bi-hwa continues grooming up and down again.

Her face was filled with excitement for the first time, but her touch was more serious than ever. He was working hard to tame the new sword as his own.

This is something you will encounter frequently in the future, so it would be a good idea to get a good feel for it.

‘Anyway, it’s an unusual sword… … . It’s a sword that gets bigger the more you stroke it, and it’s not even a sword… … .’

And above all, it has a soft grip and warm feel. In many ways, it was no different from a magic sword that fascinated people.

I was literally excited.

Not only am I very interested in swords,

As someone who walks the path of the sword, I am always excited to experience new swords.

“Kuhhh-?! Well, if you keep rubbing there… … !”

“Hmm?”

“Haha, hot, haha, big… ! Haaaa… ?!”

Han Si-hoo reacts immediately to Geomjae’s touch.

How have I endured it until now?

The sword he had was sensitive.

ㅡQuestion question question question question question… … .

In particular, whenever I held the pommel part with my palm and stimulated it, I let out an excited moan.

“Woohuhuu-♡ I used to build up my tendons like this… … .”

Just because a sword is a sword, it doesn’t mean it has to be straight and rigid. A sword that lacks the slightest flexibility or elasticity easily breaks when it encounters an obstacle.

Shihu’s sword was like that now.

An object that rises high into the sky as if to show off its power. Thin fish oil was flowing down from the end of the pommel.

I guess it’s because I’m so excited.

To be handled by unfamiliar hands.

Usually, I shrink from the feeling of foreignness.

However, Han Si-hoo was feeling even this, taking it as a kind of stimulation.

“Please, stop-!! Why did we continue with that part from before… … ?!”

“Even if I touch you so gently, you can’t help but kill me? Are you still young?”

“Well, it’s not like that, really, it’s not like that anymore… … !”

Sihu cries urgently.

With small tears in the corner of my eyes.

I look down and ask Geomjae for a favor.

Please take that hand away from me.

ㅡSigh… !

However, a deeper smile appeared on Park Ba-hoe’s lips.

‘the best. I’ve never felt this kind of excitement in my life… ! And if the Ego Sword were real, it would definitely feel like this… … ? I’m so happy-♥’

*

It feels like my dick is about to explode.

More pressure than when you rub your feet.

Indeed, it was the hand of someone who had been handling a sword for many years.

It felt like a tentacle-like object, not a hand, was wrapping around my dick. That’s how unusual Park Bi-hwa’s hand movements were.

It has been such a huge stimulus that it has been difficult for me to handle it.

‘But that doesn’t mean I can leave in peace… … .’

If you give up here, it would be like admitting that you are a villain. If that happens, both Iria and I will be in trouble. I have no choice but to grit my teeth and endure it.

If you want to prove that you’re not a villain, endure it… … . Where in the world is that kind of nonsense?

ㅡQuestion question question question question question… … ♥

Park Bi-hwa’s palm demands ejaculation regardless of my feelings. Hot and soft touches cover the entire glans and stimulate it. Every time that happened, I felt like my brain was ringing.

‘By the way, is it possible to be this stimulating with just your hands…? … ?’

If it hadn’t been empty from yesterday to this morning, I wouldn’t have been able to survive like this.

“Looks like you’ve gotten used to this now? then… … .”

“Haaah… … ?”

-Sreuk, seu, seu… !

As I quickly adapted and persisted, Park Bi-hwa changed his hand movements. She moved her hand around in a more aggressive manner, stimulating it.

One hand grasped the base of the cock, and with the other he massaged the shaft and glans with great skill.

ㅡKnock, knock, knock… !!!

Her skillful hand movements make my Cooper fluid gurgle even more. As my bodily fluids came into contact with Bihwa’s hand, the more stimulating sensation made me arch my back.

One thing that is fortunate though… … .

Even though I really wanted to go, there was nothing left to vent about. I didn’t know that being tricked by Iria would be so helpful.

“Ha… Sihu? I never thought there would be another sword I wanted this much.”

“Well, what is that… … ?”

Park Bi-hwa, who was caressing my belongings under the table, looked up with relaxed eyes and muttered.

This woman seems to have gone crazy not just because of her ability reflex, but because she was drunk with excitement.

Of course, it was the same for me too… … .

I can’t hold on any longer either.

I feel like I’m going to go, but since there’s nothing to ejaculate on, I feel like I’m going to die even more.

“ too, please help me… … !!! Sister Lia-!? Hey, help me ─”

ㅡKugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugukugugukugugugugugukuguku!

“… Huh?!”

As I screamed at the top of my voice, a strong feeling of pressure was felt in my lower abdomen. Because of that, you automatically close your mouth.

“Screaming is in vain. The inside is soundproofed to prevent eavesdropping.”

“… … ?!”

“And it held up better than I thought, so I can’t go on like this.”

He chews his lower lip and clenches his brain.

It was as if he had decided on something.

Feeling a sense of crisis at these words, I had no choice but to become urgent.

“What else are you going to do… … ?”

Contrary to what she was worried about, Park Bi-hwa withdrew her hands for a moment.

ㅡSparring… … .

With a meaningful smile on her face, she lowered her hands and wiggled them for a moment… … .

-Pook!

I took out something and wrapped it around my cock.

It was a very soft and warm texture.

I looked down and saw something shiny and white.

“What the hell is this… … ?”

“Fuhu, are you surprised? This is my… … .”

“Gulp-!”

“Tabi. Made with my hair… … .”

“What, what?! Why… … ?”

Tabi refers to Japanese socks.

However, Park Bi-hwa’s was a bit long.

It was long enough to reach below the knees.

“Regular clothes burn easily, so I make these underwear by knitting them myself with my own hair.”

ㅡSaralak… !

Park Bi-hwa lets her hair down with her other hand and places it against my thigh. As if to compare the texture of the two.

“… … ?!”

Now that I think about it, the texture of the tabi and the texture of the hair are indeed the same.

“Woo-♥ If this is the case, you too will be able to leave in a good mood. So, you better be prepared?”