episode_0096

Yeonhwi’s day always starts quietly.

She always wakes up before dawn.

Upon waking up, she tidies up her bedding.

Then she changes into clean clothes and washes up.

After finishing her morning routine, she calmly prepares in her room.

Preparation for drawing the picture of the day.

Today was no different.

Yeonhwi neatly arranged the tools needed for drawing, such as the brush, inkstone, ink stick, and pigments, and sat quietly.

She had not yet picked up the brush.

The subject of the painting had not arrived yet.

Thud.

The door opened, and someone entered.

Yeonhwi’s gaze turned towards the door.

The person who entered was a woman.

She was a new face who had recently arrived at the Golden Dragon Camp, but judging by her military attire, she was undoubtedly a female warrior.

She was probably a disciple.

The female warrior did not walk with the grace of a lady but rather with a swagger like a warrior.

It was natural.

That was the gait befitting a woman in military attire with a red tunic and a sword.

Whether she was a disciple or a warrior, it didn’t matter.

Women in military attire with a red tunic and a sword were supposed to walk like that.

“Go over there and wait.”

Yeonhwi said.

“…Yes… I will go over there and wait….”

Muttering under her breath, the female warrior went to the opposite side of Yeonhwi and stood there blankly.

There was no sense of presence.

A blank expression like a canvas completely devoid of any traces.

It was the expression that the master liked the most.

“Quite a beauty….”

At first glance, it seemed modest, but her clear eyes and well-defined lips formed a harmonious face.

A beauty enough to captivate.

Her figure needed no further mention.

The allure of a woman who shows where she should and hides where she should.

That should be enough for the master to enjoy.

Finishing her thoughts, Yeonhwi waited quietly again.

And after a while.

Thud.

The door opened again, and someone entered.

As soon as Yeonhwi confirmed the face, she kneeled and pressed her forehead to the ground.

A greeting to the master who ruled over her body, mind, and everything.

It was only natural to be utmost respectful.

“The milkmaid in a red tunic and a sword greets the master.”

The female warrior who had been standing blankly also bowed.

“…Milkmaid… I greet the Great Master….”

Banso-un chuckled.

“Haha, yes. Are you ready for today as well?”

“Yes, master. I have prepared with all my heart.”

“Good. Enjoy yourself.”

Banso-un went to his designated seat and sat down.

The best seat to observe all situations.

“Today, it’s the milkmaid. Not bad.”

Banso-un drew a sly smile.

Chogeom Seo Yohyun.

She wasn’t a stunning beauty, but she had a subtly pretty face.

Her figure was also appealing.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes, master.”

“Then let’s start with your usual appearance.”

Starting from her original appearance and gradually deteriorating was the most appealing.

A taste of comparison.

The more subtle and distinct the difference, the more pronounced the taste.

Especially if it was a behavior she would never do in her usual state.

Banso-un was well aware of that.

“Milkmaid.”

“…Yes… Great Master….”

“Return to your normal eyes for now.”

“…Yes… I will return to my normal eyes… Great Master….”

The light of Yee-ji returned to Seo Yohyun’s eyes.

Eyes that exuded the flow of energy.

But Banso-un knew well that her mind was still as empty as a canvas.

“Hmm, now we need to correct your posture.”

Standing with arms stretched out, it was a far cry from the warrior-like appearance she should be exuding.

She needed more spirit.

“Draw your sword.”

“…Yes… Great Master… I obey your command….”

Seo Yohyun drew her sword.

Now she looked presentable.

But it was still not enough.

After pondering with his chin in his hand, Banso-un spoke again.

“If you’ve been practicing martial arts for a few years, you must have encountered an opponent at some point, right?”

“…Yes… I did it… Master…”

Seo Yohyun replied in a dull voice.

Bang Soo-won’s expression also changed.

He had thought that the woman with a half-and-half beauty and a tempting figure might have been a target of negative or malicious intentions, but it turned out to be true.

“So, what did you do? Did you kill them?”

“…Yes… I killed them… Master…”

“Haha, good. Very good.”

Bang Soo-won laughed.

“Then, replicate the attitude and appearance you had when you killed that enemy. You can do that, right?”

“…Yes… Master… I will immediately replicate it…”

Unlike the weak response, Seo Yohyun’s demeanor changed drastically.

Sharp eyes.

A resolute aura as if determined to kill the trash without fail.

The powerful aura emanating from the sharp sword was intense.

It was the very embodiment of a high school student overflowing with dignity.

Satisfied, Bang Soo-won clapped his hands while smiling.

“Hahaha, that’s it. I really like it. Do it right away.”

“Yes, Master.”

Without hesitation, Yang Hyeon-hwi immediately started moving his brush.

Bang Soo-won crossed his arms and sat back, leisurely observing the scene.

The appearance of Seo Yohyun.

The very image of the righteous high school students he had often seen following his father’s actions.

Strong, proud, confident, and unyielding, these were the qualities of those girls.

How he had admired them in his youth.

No, he must have been infatuated with them.

Who wouldn’t envy the men who could have such remarkable high school students?

The image of such a high school student was right in front of him.

Bang Soo-won was deeply moved.

However, time had passed, and many things had changed.

A lot had changed indeed.

“Haha, poor enemy. Not only did he not have a chance to fight back, but he was killed like a fool.”

The image of the enemy’s pitiful death came to mind.

He must have been utterly helpless.

He had died without even being able to resist.

And here.

There was another enemy.

A formidable enemy unlike any trash-like enemy.

The high school student drawing her sword to confront that formidable enemy.

Determined to eradicate the worst trash that defiled her body and the martial world.

A promising development.

“Hahahaha.”

Bang Soo-won chuckled, nodding in approval.

It would be even better if some dialogue were added here.

No… It would be more fun that way.

“Servile fool.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Stop drawing. I will change the composition completely.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Good, then…”

Bang Soo-won moved with a sinister smile.

***

“Daring to covet my body, you unforgivable scum!”

Seo Yohyun shouted with cold determination in her young eyes.

Her words continued.

“For the peace of the martial world, I will gladly eliminate you!”

“Hmph, resistance is futile. Before the sword known as the Chogeom, the fate of scum like you is to die miserably like the rest of the enemies!”

“Die, enemy!”

Such vivid determination.

If a real enemy stood before her, they would have been tense and cowering.

But Bang Soo-won’s expression remained unaffected.

In fact, he was smiling, finding it amusing.

Because he knew.

That her sword would never strike down.

“Daring to covet my body, you unforgivable scum!”

Seo Yohyun repeated the same words like a mad person.

Bang Soo-won chuckled and spoke to Yang Hyeon-hwi.

“Is it going well?”

“Yes, it’s almost complete, Master.”

“Good, keep going until it’s finished.”

“Yes, Master.”

Hwaseon diligently moved the brush.

A new composition that even included Bang Soo-won himself.

Of course, this was Bang Soo-won’s idea.

What would people think when they see that painting?

They would immediately understand.

It was a scene of a high school student facing an enemy.

And the enemy was undoubtedly a wicked one.

Why?

His right hand was reaching out as if it could grab the breast of the current situation any moment.

And those who understood the scene would ultimately think this way.

That the quiet, ominous female high school student would soon meet her end at the hands of that hand.

Why?

Because that was the natural and expected progression of events.

To be on the receiving end was unimaginable.

No one in their right mind would depict scenes that defy humanity and are utterly absurd.

That was the provocative part.

Challenging the common sense of the world.

“Hahaha!”

Bang So-un laughed loudly.

The stimulation brought a surge of power to his manhood.

It was a very satisfying situation.

“It’s done, master.”

Shortly after, Yang Yeon-hwi reported.

“Good, I’ll check it out.”

Bang So-un looked at the painting.

It was very well done and pleasing to the eye.

The momentum of the female high school student, reaching out with a sinister expression, was expressed so well that it evoked admiration.

Indeed, Hwaseon was talented.

It was worth the effort.

She was a very valuable slave girl.

“Well done.”

“I am overwhelmed by your excessive praise, master.”

Hwaseon bowed her head.

“Hmph.”

This painting.

Anyone who sees it would want to see the next scene.

They would want to witness the satisfying scene of the just female student defeating the evil male.

Yes, go ahead and see it.

The next scene.

It will exceed expectations.

Bang So-un smiled twistedly.

“Then let’s move on to the next.”

***

The just female student.

Instead of defeating the evil, she was kneeling meekly.

No, it was not just kneeling, but completely prostrating herself with her forehead pressed against the ground.

A humiliating posture that lowered herself to the utmost, even beyond what she would do for her parents.

But that was not all.

The neatly dressed robe had been removed and neatly folded beside her.

Only her innermost being remained exposed.

Her breasts, not even covered by the breastband, were flattened against the floor.

Her large buttocks, too big to be fully covered, had lost half of their firm and elastic flesh.

The noble features of the female student disappeared, replaced by an unavoidable lewdness.

…What in the world is going on?

The answer came from the female student’s own mouth.

“I-I lost… The celestial maiden… I lost… I couldn’t do anything and was completely defeated… The celestial maiden didn’t even know the subject… I-I didn’t know you were so strong… Y-yes… As you said, the celestial maiden was a useless… worthless woman… H-hic…?! P-please don’t kill me! P-please don’t kill me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me!”