episode_0095

Outside the room.

Bang So-un didn’t immediately step on the ground.

There was no need to.

“Shoes.”

“Yes, sir!”

Immediately responding, someone crawled on the floor.

A young woman stripped of her clothes.

She crawled towards Bang So-un like a dog, vigorously shaking her hips.

It was certain that her elbows and knees would hurt on the hard stone floor, but she didn’t furrow her eyebrows.

The identity of that woman.

It was none other than Sagong Hyemi.

Sagong Hyemi reached Bang So-un.

She moved again there.

She crawled under the floor on the other side where Bang So-un’s shoes were, bit them with her mouth, and crawled out again.

Sagong Hyemi carefully placed the shoes under where Bang So-un was.

“I have brought the shoes, sir.”

Bang So-un casually replied.

“Footrest.”

“Yes, sir!”

Sagong Hyemi pressed her hips against Bang So-un’s feet.

If it had been a flat and sagging hip, it would have been an unattractive sight, but on a large and elastic high school girl’s hip, it was somewhat presentable despite the ridiculous situation.

That’s why high school girls’ hips are nice.

Bang So-un chuckled and thought so.

Squish.

Bang So-un stepped on Sagong Hyemi’s hip with force.

But he didn’t immediately step down.

He pressed several times as if enjoying the feeling of pressing the hip.

The pressure of a man who weighs quite a bit pressing down deliberately.

An ordinary woman would never have been able to withstand it and would have collapsed.

However, Sagong Hyemi, a high school girl with a trained body and a sense of balance, endured the pressure with all her might.

Even more strength was put into the already elastic hip.

A scene where a high school girl who has mastered martial arts concentrates all her mind and strength on her hip.

It was a sight that could never be seen anywhere else.

No, perhaps it was a sight that could only be seen in the Golden Dragon Battlefield.

“Hehe, you have a decent spot. The footrest is quite useful.”

Bang So-un said with a sneer.

To a high school girl who had been confidently dominating the world until recently, calling her a mere footrest was an insult.

Let alone Sagong Hyemi, a dirty-minded martial artist.

But Sagong Hyemi’s expression…

It was rather a look of relief.

A look of relief for successfully satisfying her master.

“T-Thank you, sir!”

Sagong Hyemi responded with a thankful remark to the insulting comment.

Her mind was overwhelmed by an overwhelming fear, instinctively suppressing negative emotions including rebellion.

Bang So-un’s final shock tactic, utilizing his mother and sister, was nothing short of a confirmation assassination.

Bang So-un couldn’t know that much, but he was sure that Sagong Hyemi had completely collapsed.

“Alright, I’ll ask. Why does the toilet of a woman exist?”

“T-The toilet of the heavenly maiden exists only to be used by you, sir. Whether it’s a footrest or anything else, please use it as you wish!”

“Hehe, that’s it.”

With a satisfied face, Bang So-un put on his shoes.

It would be fine to leave it as it is, but Bang So-un stopped his foot.

Because the woman who couldn’t comfortably leave things as they were was not the type to leave things as they were.

Whish.

Pwoosh!

Suddenly moving his foot, Bang So-un kicked Sagong Hyemi’s vagina with force.

“Aaahhh!”

Sagong Hyemi screamed like a pig, her face contorted as if her eyeballs were about to pop out.

Her body trembled as if struck by lightning.

Her swollen vagina trembled.

However, she maintained her posture without crumbling under the pressure.

It was the power of fear ingrained in her instincts.

“Thank you.”

Bang So-un said with a cold smile.

“…Th-thank you for hitting the slave girl’s vagina… I-I’m really grateful, my lady… Th-the slave girl is a stupid and useless woman… who gets hit in the vagina every day… barely able to understand… a helpless idiot… s-so… that’s why……”

Struggling to endure the intense pain, Sang-gong Hye-mi barely managed to give a satisfactory answer to her master.

Even though she was kicked hard in the abdomen, expressing gratitude was definitely a more degrading sight than a lowly slave.

There was only fear and pain on her face, not a hint of anger, making it even more apparent.

Bang So-un’s expression was satisfied with her appearance.

“Red bucket.”

“…Y-yes… the red bucket of the slave girl… exists to be used by my lady……”

“Clean the room with your mother and the red bucket. If there’s even a speck of dust, you’ll know what it’s like to be hit like a dog.”

“S-sob… I-I-I promise, my lady… with the red bucket of the slave girl, I-I’ll clean your room… without a single speck of dust… I-I’ll do it cleanly……”

“Good, get moving.”

“Yes, my lady!”

Sang-gong Hye-mi hurriedly crawled towards the well.

It was to wet the water in her milk bottle with well water.

Like pouring water on a mop.

To a woman, it was a sight of treating her most precious milk bottle like a mop.

“Hahaha!”

Bang So-un burst into laughter and finally moved on.

Her steps were very light.

***

Chogeom (草劍) Seo Yo-hyun.

Her nickname with the word ‘grass’ attached to it suited her very well.

Just like grass that withstands storms, she was skilled in a very defensive swordsmanship.

Moreover.

She had a very cautious and solid personality, just like her extremely defensive swordsmanship.

So Seo Yo-hyun’s nickname definitely suited her very well.

Seo Yo-hyun was in her room right now.

Dressed in a plain robe, she dressed her hair and face, and finally hung her beloved long sword on her waist.

Preparing for the start of the day.

Her mission as a Jeolhwa guard was mainly escorting.

Whether it was guarding the chief or the sub-chief, it was one of the two.

The chief was in charge of foreign affairs, so she was probably guarding the sub-chief.

Anyway.

‘There shouldn’t be any problems today.’

It wasn’t her first time guarding, but it was the first time she felt so calm while guarding.

There had never been any threats from the chief or the sub-chief… Ugh.

Tight.

Seo Yo-hyun frowned with a sudden headache.

What’s this?

Some kind of uneasiness…?

“….”

There’s nothing like that.

Seo Yo-hyun’s expression quickly relaxed again.

As if asking when she felt the headache.

Anyway, one thing was certain.

She really liked this Golden Dragon Field.

From work to salary, accommodation, meals, colleagues, superiors, everything was to her liking.

As long as her body allowed it, she wanted to work here for the rest of her life.

Everything was so good.

But.

Suddenly, one strange thing crossed her mind.

Jeolhwa.

The name of the Military Department was ‘Broken Flower,’ which was a bit strange…?

“….”

There’s nothing strange about it.

It’s a name she likes.

Seo Yo-hyun cleared her mind with a satisfied expression.

That’s when she heard a presence outside the door.

She couldn’t miss it as a top-notch expert.

But she wasn’t tense.

There was absolutely no possibility of an enemy being here.

“Seo Musa, are you inside?”

It was the voice of the Chief Guard.

Seo Yo-hyun checked her outfit one last time and went outside.

“Yes, Chief Guard.”

Outside, Chief Guard Heo Wa-rin was standing there.

She was a sharp yet gentle woman.

Perfect for the position of Chief Guard.

“What’s the matter?”

“Ah, I’ve come to deliver a message.”

“A message?”

A small doubt crept into Seo Yohyun’s eyes.

If it was a directive from Jangju or the head of the department, it would have been sufficient to send a reply.

The fact that the person in question did not come in person meant that it was probably something important.

Seo Yohyun’s expression became more serious.

“Yes, the task that Seo Musa will do today is… Ah….”

Ehwalin’s mouth suddenly closed as she was about to speak without hesitation.

Once again, doubt flickered in Seo Yohyun’s eyes.

‘What’s going on?’

Ehwalin seemed strange in some way.

Her focus was unclear, and no emotions could be felt on her face.

An incomprehensible situation.

“Excuse me, Nyewonju?”

When Seo Yohyun called out to Ehwalin, feeling that something was off.

Finally, Ehwalin’s mouth opened again.

“…with a broken flower….”

Incomprehensible words.

But as soon as those words brushed against his ears.

“Ah….”

Seo Yohyun’s eyes glazed over.

His thoughts vanished.

His emotions vanished.

His will vanished.

Everything vanished.

Empty and hollow, Seo Yohyun stood there in a daze.

“…As a hypnotized state, I am ready to obey the orders of my masters….”

Mumbling to himself, Seo Yohyun.

The title of Chogeom had suddenly turned into the ridiculous self-proclaimed title of Pulbojinyeon.

Titles were a matter of pride for martial artists.

So using a title to insult someone was extremely offensive.

A high school student using such a title, along with the derogatory term ‘boji’ and the derogatory term for a woman ‘nyeon’, while trampling on themselves, was both ridiculous and provocative.

If a man had seen it, he would have been immediately aroused.

“…It’s the order of the Great Master….”

“…Yes… I will immediately obey any command….”

“…Go to Hwasun’s room right now and prepare to fill the slave document with the most lewd and provocative clothing and poses with your entire body….”

“…Yes… I will obey the orders of the Great Master….”

Seo Yohyun moved.

But his movements were different from usual.

It was a gait that could not be considered a high school student’s movement.

Swaying his hips from side to side as if seducing a man, he walked slowly.

And that’s how Seo Yohyun disappeared.

Leaving behind Ehwalin alone.

“Ah?”

Suddenly, the light of realization returned to her expression.

What… something……

……

No, there’s nothing strange at all.

She was on her way to the study room, after all.

“I should go.”

Ehwalin casually moved towards the study room.