episode_0098

Swoosh!

Bang So-un’s demeanor boasted a completely different sense of dignity compared to his days as a young boy.

It was only natural.

After becoming the Geumryongjangju, his accumulated experience from engaging in passionate encounters with numerous high-level female warriors was unmatched by any mere ruffian.

Of course, the exquisite craftsmanship of Eun Hwayoung, the top painter, played a significant role in enhancing and enlarging certain aspects as well.

“Haha.”

With a slightly fatigued expression, Bang So-un chuckled in satisfaction.

The female warriors, compared to commoner women, were like wells that quickly drained one’s vitality, so it was inevitable that his stamina would deplete rapidly.

After all, they were different from the start.

“Have you drawn it well?”

“Yes, master. I have poured my heart and soul into capturing it on the canvas.”

“Good.”

Four pieces in total.

Each scene was to his liking, one by one.

When displayed in the slave quarters, it would surely be a sight to behold.

“Hehe, the value of the one and only top-tier slave quarters in the world will surely increase even more.”

Chuckling smugly, Bang So-un confidently declared the slave quarters as the best in the world.

But even such a statement might have been an understatement.

The vast difference between the detailed descriptions of the other slave quarters, which merely listed basic information, and the one that meticulously recorded sensitive measurements up to the size of one’s breasts, waist, hips, and beyond, was like night and day.

Name, gender, age, height, weight, family relations?

Up to this point, they might be similar.

But measurements like breast size, sagging degree, nipple position, width, and color, nipple length and color, areola width, length, and number, clitoral position, color, and size, labia majora and minora color and degree of droop, vaginal size and depth, vaginal wall texture, distance between anus and vagina, anus size?

By this point, one could only be shocked and appalled to the point of the world turning upside down.

Every intimate and embarrassing detail of one’s body, even those unknown to oneself, meticulously recorded and scrutinized.

If the one being scrutinized was a male and the scrutinizer was a high-level female warrior of the Murim, there was no need to say more.

But that was not all.

Information such as the number of sexual encounters to date, preferred positions, most sensitive erogenous zones, experience and frequency of masturbation, presence of oral sex, presence of anal sex, and more, were all recorded, enough to make one feel ashamed and voluntarily confess if revealed to the public.

No, even just the shameful physical characteristics alone were more than enough to cause overwhelming shame.

And now, the lewd and unparalleled erotic and nude paintings directly drawn by Geumryongjang were added to the mix.

Truly, nothing was hidden or concealed, and every shameful detail was laid bare in the slave quarters.

And the fact that the list of slave quarters consisted entirely of renowned high-level female warriors of the Murim?

If leaked to the world, it would cause a massive upheaval.

“Oh, my lord. Are you enjoying yourself since morning?”

Just then, Jang Il opened the door and entered.

Not one to be lazy, Jang Il’s day always started with ample sleep.

“Haha, indeed. Come and enjoy yourself as well.”

“Of course, my lord.”

Jang Il sat in a visible spot.

“Welcome, Master Jang.”

Yang Yeon-hwi greeted him politely.

She didn’t see him as a master like the others did, but she was aware that he was the Geumryongjang’s closest aide and bodyguard, someone to be respected and revered.

“Yes, you seem to be doing well today as well. It’s always a pleasure to see you faithfully carrying out your duties as my lord’s tool.”

“It is merely my duty to fulfill, nothing more.”

“Haha, that’s right. Yang Hwabaek is, after all, exclusively the drawing tool for my lord.”

There is one common trait among painters.

The vast majority of them have a great sense of pride in their art.

Without that pride, one cannot live a life dedicated to painting.

Among those painters, Hwasun is considered one of the best.

To her, the term “exclusive painting tool” might be more insulting than calling her a milk-sucking bottle.

No, it definitely would be.

But she…

“Yes, Cheonnyeo is the master’s exclusive painting tool. I will draw any picture you command. Whether it’s a penis, an asshole, a bottle, a vagina, anything.”

Yangeonhwi, who had built up a lifetime of pride as a painter, threw away that pride to the very bottom.

To her, her dignity and pride as a painter were no longer a priority.

If the master commanded, she would draw even the wrinkles of her own vagina meticulously.

That was who she was now.

“Hahaha, good, very good. You know very well.”

Jangil burst into laughter.

His powerful penis was filled with vigor.

It was a much more embarrassing situation than seeing the naked body of any woman.

Yangeonhwi declared herself a tool, denying the life she had built up.

There were only a few men in the world who could feel the tremendous embarrassment of that situation.

Jangil turned his gaze to Bangsoun and Seoyohyeon with a smirk.

“By the way, that girl over there is completely gone. She fainted with her eyes rolled back, didn’t she?”

As Jangil said, Seoyohyeon had fainted.

And she had completely exposed her white eyes.

It was always a special sight to see a top-notch high school student faint so perfectly and reveal her ugly face.

Except for them, no one else could witness such a sight.

“Haha, this is nothing now.”

Bangsoun chuckled and turned her head.

“But why don’t you pull out?”

“Oh, I have something to do.”

Bangsoun’s penis, after finishing the refreshing business, was still inside Seoyohyeon’s vagina.

Was he enjoying the sensation of the warm and soft vagina?

Judging by his response, it seemed like it was not just that.

“Now get up, you grass pussy.”

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Bangsoun mercilessly slapped Seoyohyeon’s buttocks as she lay fainted on the floor.

The sharp sound of the slaps was so intense that it filled the room.

Seoyohyeon’s buttocks quickly turned red with handprints.

“N… no… master…”

Seoyohyeon barely regained her senses and replied.

But her tongue was twisted, and it seemed like the aftermath of the intense pounding was still lingering.

“Huh, this stupid girl can’t even get herself together.”

Bangsoun clicked his tongue.

At times like this, special measures were needed as a master.

His hands reached for Seoyohyeon’s nipples.

First, his fingers tightly gripped the nipples.

And then.

He twisted and pinched the nipples without mercy.

As if the nipples were about to fall off.

“Ack! Ahh!”

Seoyohyeon screamed in agony.

As a woman, she could never train herself to withstand such an attack on one of the weakest parts of a woman’s body.

“Hahaha! Whether it’s a high school girl or a common woman, they’re all weak in their nipples and vaginas.”

Jangil enjoyed the sight and laughed heartily.

“Yes, those weak women with fragile nipples and vaginas have no choice but to submit to us. Isn’t that right?”

Bangsoun also chuckled.

“Haha, that’s right, that’s right. Now, aren’t they showing us very well, our ladies?”

Jangil chimed in.

Bangsoun twisted her lips.

“If you’ve regained your senses, get ready to listen to commands, girl.”

“Yes, yes! Master!”

Finally, Seoyohyeon replied with determination, showing that she had regained her senses.

The man was completely sprawled with his dick stuck in, making it ridiculous.

“Master, I apologize. Please forgive me, Master!”

“Enough! Follow my orders properly.”

“Yes, Master! I will obey your every command. I am your humble servant!”

“From now on, you will remove my dick from your pussy. You will stand still so that not a single drop of cum flows out. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master! I will stand still to ensure not a single drop of your sacred cum flows out!”

“Yes, you must pour it all the way into the womb. Isn’t that right?”

“Yes, Master! I will pour your sacred cum all the way into the womb of your humble servant!”

“Good, I’ll take it out.”

Swoosh.

Bang So-un fearlessly pulled out his dick, and Hyeon stood still with her pussy exposed.

A high school girl’s naked pussy.

A truly delightful sight.

Especially if you knew the context beforehand.

“Milk-sucking whore.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Draw it right now. That will be the final picture.”

“Yes, Master.”

The high school girl, overwhelmed with a sense of pleasure and unable to resist, fainted with a grotesque expression on her face.

That was the fourth picture.

So, what kind of beautiful ending would bring joy once again?

Bang So-un’s answer to that was the scene unfolding before them.

The high school girl, standing still to prevent a single drop of cum from spilling, while Bang So-un poured cum into her womb, determined to impregnate the child of the man who had violated her.

A resolute determination to get pregnant by the man who had violated her, defying common sense once again.

It was a scene that could only evoke laughter.

And to make it even more ridiculous, the man had no intention of impregnating her for real.

“Hahaha!”

Jang-il couldn’t hold back and burst into laughter, bending over at the waist.

“Hahaha!”

Bang So-un also laughed heartily.

This was it.

This kind of joy always brought a new thrill.

Now addicted, life without this pleasure was unimaginable.

So, he would protect it.

No, he would expand and grow it.

The world of the Golden Dragon General.

In this world where anyone could feel a sense of absurdity in the spinning eyes and the voluptuous bodies of high school girls who knelt down and spread their legs with a single gesture, he would continue to dominate.

“Jang-il.”

“Yes, Master.”

“We will go all the way.”

“Haha, of course, Master.”

The master and servant, who understood each other better than anyone else, smiled warmly at each other.