episode_0109

Living a rough life by eating sword rice with a woman’s body, she had experienced all sorts of things.

There were many who mocked her, attempted assault, and tried to rob her.

But every time, she got through it without any major incidents.

It was because she had strength.

She cut off the hands of those who attempted assault and slit the throats of those who tried to rob her.

That’s how she lived.

That’s why she didn’t even blink at most things.

She could remain unfazed by the insults and provocations of the Red Bloods and the Bears.

But now.

For the first time in her life, Heukmongjeop was so flustered that she felt like she was losing her mind.

“Aaah!”

A scream escaped her lips.

Her vision was blurry, and her thoughts were scattered.

It was inevitable.

The most precious and embarrassing part for a woman had never been shown to anyone except when she was a baby.

But even that…

In front of an opponent insulting her in the arena, surrounded by so many spectators.

Her strong pride as a female high school student couldn’t hold up properly.

Heukmongjeop’s face turned pale.

Cold sweat dripped down her whole body.

She barely backed away, covering her private parts with both hands.

Jangil, instead of pushing her further, stood with a relaxed smile, arms crossed.

Only then did a thought cross Heukmongjeop’s mind.

“What… what on earth happened?!”

She was certain she had attacked the Bear with the best strike she could make.

That much was clear.

But suddenly, the sword disappeared from her hand, and her lower body was completely exposed.

An incomprehensible situation.

The answer was unknown.

But one thought crossed her mind.

“Could it be… sorcery?”

The martial world was vast, and there were countless martial arts.

Among them, there were certainly sinister sorceries known to be used by the treacherous groups of the Samaweol.

She couldn’t be sure because she didn’t know much about sorcery.

But if she hadn’t been affected by such sorcery, there was no way she would end up like this.

“Damn it, I let my guard down.”

Heukmongjeop judged that she had let her guard down.

In the moment of carelessness, she was hit by sorcery.

At that moment, Jangil tilted his head.

“Hmph. It seems like you finally understand your place, woman. Yes, you should be properly humiliated and wait for the man’s decision. Isn’t that right?”

“Ugh…”

She trembled with shame and humiliation.

At the same time, uncontrollable anger surged within her.

Her pride as a still-standing female high school student.

Although she was suffering extreme humiliation and shame, she had not been defeated.

That was why her self-esteem remained intact.

“Fine, woman! If you consider it a sign of respect that you have finally understood your place, kneel down under my feet, press your forehead to the ground, and sincerely declare your defeat, then I will forgive you.”

Jangil shouted.

Unthinkable words.

No one would choose such a shameful humiliation over death.

Heukmongjeop was no different.

A rage so intense that it swept away even her sense of shame.

She lifted herself up again, checking the position of the sword with her eyes.

It was enough.

To grab it first.

The fight was not over yet.

It was not over.

“I’ll kill you! I will definitely kill you!”

Roaring with determination, Heukmongjeop moved.

***

“What… what on earth is happening?”

“Why did Heukmongjeop suddenly tear her clothes…?”

“Is she crazy? Is she insane?”

The audience was in an uproar.

Of course.

No one had even imagined that such a situation would occur.

“Wait a minute. That’s determination.”

Someone said in a solemn voice.

“Determination?”

“What nonsense is this?”

The other audience members were incredulous.

However.

“Think about it. The audience was cheering for the bear unilaterally. And what did they say? ‘Rip off the Black Dreamer’s pants, we want to see his pants’ they shouted loudly.”

“Why is that?”

“What does it matter?”

“Hmph, it does matter. The Black Dreamer showed his determination to those audience members. If they want to see his pants, let them see. He will focus only on victory and not care about such things.”

“Huh?”

“It’s somewhat intriguing, isn’t it?”

The audience members started to come around to his point of view.

But.

“Then what about those screams of tearing? Why cover the pants?”

Another audience member made a reasonable objection.

But the man who brought up the determination theory brushed it off nonchalantly.

“Hah, that’s obviously acting. It’s a performance to make the opponent let their guard down.”

“What? Acting?”

“Of course. The flow was already shifting towards the bear. Black Dreamer realized that it couldn’t continue like that. To change the flow? A radical measure is needed.”

“…That’s acting?”

“Exactly. The bear is clearly letting his guard down. Look at how relaxed he is with his arms crossed.”

“Huh, now that you mention it…”

“A completely relaxed attitude.”

More and more audience members were getting caught up in his argument.

“No, that acting can only be effective when there is a will to fight again…”

“Wow!”

“The Black Dreamer is moving again!”

“What an incredible determination?!”

The audience member who was objecting found himself speechless.

“That’s the proof!”

The man who brought up the determination theory shouted triumphantly.

“Alright, I like that determination!”

“You’ve seen the pants well, so cheer up, Black Dreamer!”

“Hahaha, going for the kill, nice! Finish it off, Black Dreamer!”

Before they knew it, there were also audience members cheering for the Black Dreamer.

A strange remark had a peculiar impact.

In such a strange atmosphere, the final clash between the bear and the Black Dreamer was about to begin.

***

Thud.

The Black Dreamer swiftly drew his sword.

His mind was colder than ever.

He wouldn’t let his guard down.

He wouldn’t let his guard down.

Cold, thorough coldness.

As long as he maintained a cold mind, the curse wouldn’t affect him.

“Let’s go!”

The Black Dreamer’s new form flew like a butterfly.

Completely unbothered by being half-naked.

He was solely focused on the battle in front of him.

“Wow, you have quite the momentum.”

Jang-il chuckled.

He was genuinely enjoying this battle.

Why?

Because he knew he had to win no matter what.

Of course, it could only be fun.

Swish. Swish. Swish.

The sword filled with vitality drew multiple lines in the air.

This time, it was a Hwanch’o.

It meant he would fight with flashy movements rather than speed.

On the other hand.

Jang-il glanced at his right foot.

And then he looked at the Black Dreamer’s exposed pants.

He was aiming for one spot.

He didn’t need to aim anywhere else.

If he could hit one spot, the Black Dreamer would soon realize his true intentions.

“I’ll tell you clearly. Your woman will beg for her life and cry, pleading for me to spare her.”

“Hmph, what nonsense!”

The Black Dreamer let out a cold snort as he moved his sword.

A Hwanch’o that seemed like it would tear Jang-il’s flesh apart.

But at that moment.

“Ugh! Eat this, you pants-wearing bastard!”

Jang-il kicked with all his might.

And that kick…

Crack!

“Ughhhhhhhhh!!”

An unprecedented, immense scream erupted from the Black Dreamer’s mouth.

***

Crack!

“Ughhhhhhhhh!!”

Crack!

“Ughhhhhhhhh!!”

Crack!

“Ughhhhhhhhh!!”

Crack!

“Ughhhhhhhhh!!”

The continuous, echoing screams of agony.

The Black Dreamer was already sprawled out.

Shaking his body incessantly as if struck by lightning.

He had no choice.

The most crucial part between his spread legs.

The kicks to the groin continued relentlessly.

The testicles were swollen to the point where their shape was unrecognizable.

In unbearable agony, urine had already stained the floor with a yellow mark.

And finally.

“G-groan…..”

With eyes rolling back and frothing at the mouth, Heukmongjeop fainted.

In fact, even before losing consciousness, his mental state was almost severed to the point where 80% of his sanity was already lost.

Nevertheless, if he could find some comfort in that state, it would be a blessing in disguise.

Jang-il, unaware of his subject, was not a merciful man to the woman crawling towards him.

“Faint wherever you want, you bitch!”

Thud!

Jang-il kicked the groin even harder.

The pain jolted the unconscious brain back to reality.

“S-scream!!”

With instinctual screams, Heukmongjeop’s eyes opened again.

Whether he had fainted and woken up or not, his mind was still foggy and disoriented.

But the following blow forcibly awakened his senses.

Thud!

“Ughhh!”

In that brief moment of regained consciousness.

Animalistic survival instincts urgently pounded his brain.

That pounding soon led to thoughts.

One single thought.

“P-please save me! Please stop, please!”

Desperate pleas flowed out like instinctual screams.

Perhaps it was the woman’s instinct to plead after being hit by a man.

The man’s triumphant smile at the complete submission of the strong and tough woman drawn on Jang-il’s lips.

But it wasn’t enough.

Not yet.

“That’s not how you beg, you idiotic woman!”

“T-then, h-how should I do it?”

“Figure it out yourself, you stupid bitch!”

Thud!

“S-scream!!”

The miserable and dreadful pain of Heukmongjeop didn’t seem like it would end anytime soon.