Chapter Index

    “Hmm, this little escapade is quite entertaining.”

    Bang So-un chuckled as he removed his golden dragon mask.

    “Hehe, I agree, my lord.”

    Jang Il also chuckled as he took off his bear mask.

    It was a satisfying adventure where they enjoyed themselves and reaped the rewards as expected.

    “Well then.”

    Bang So-un, sitting on the bare buttocks of Yi Yeon, flashed a mischievous smile.

    “Why don’t you properly interrogate her?”

    “Well, of course, my lord.”

    Joo Ok-young, sitting on her buttocks, nodded vigorously with a bright smile.

    Then, she cast her gaze towards a woman kneeling on the ground without a care, her forehead pressed against the ground, wearing a naked butterfly mask despite the dirt.

    That woman was none other than the Black Veil.

    “Hey, you wretched girl.”

    Jang Il called out to the Black Veil, using a derogatory term for a slave.

    “Yes, master!”

    The Black Veil obediently replied.

    She was already proving through her words and demeanor that she had been thoroughly tamed in the arena.

    “I will ask you now. Just answer, girl.”

    “Yes, whatever you ask, master!”

    “Ah, before that, first remove that inappropriate butterfly mask. You should wear the appropriate Black Veil mask, you ignorant girl.”

    “I-I’m sorry, master! I-I didn’t know… I-I will only wear the Black Veil mask from now on… P-please forgive me…”

    The Black Veil pleaded for forgiveness, trembling with fear of being punished.

    But fortunately for her, Jang Il had no intention of hitting her.

    “Quickly, take it off, girl.”

    “Y-yes, master!”

    The Black Veil quickly removed the butterfly mask.

    Revealing her bare face.

    However, her face was not clearly visible as it was pressed against the ground.

    “Raise your head.”

    Jang Il’s expression became like that of a gambler with his cards laid out in front of him.

    Bang So-un was the same.

    A mediocre appearance at best.

    Honestly, they didn’t even feel like looking at her.

    Even those slightly above average were not much better.

    Back in the day when she wasn’t worth a single hair, it might have been different, but now, with her eyes raised as high as they could go, there was no way they could find her attractive.

    At that level, it was better to think of her as a tool rather than a woman with a Black Veil.

    Anything above average was acceptable.

    With a decent chest size and a youthful, elastic body, it was something to work with.

    That’s why Jang Il and Bang So-un were secretly hoping for someone above average.

    And then.

    “Oh?”

    “Wow.”

    Satisfaction filled the eyes of Bang So-un and Jang Il.

    A near-high-quality product.

    A petite face with distinct features.

    Her sharp eyes gave her a personality, making her look even more beautiful.

    At that level, she could easily be considered top-tier even in a high-class brothel.

    “Haha, it was worth the long journey. To acquire such a fine Black Veil girl.”

    “That’s right, my lord.”

    The master and servant laughed happily together.

    “Now that we’ve seen her face, let’s proceed to thoroughly strip her.”

    Jang Il smirked.

    How could they strip a woman who had already bared it all, even her private parts?

    What Jang Il meant was not that.

    What he meant was to strip away everything inside her.

    Everything that must be kept hidden, even her most secret parts.

    “Get ready.”

    Bang So-un rolled up his sleeves with an eager look in his eyes.

    Jang Il began.

    “Name.”

    “I am Gal Sahyeon, master.”

    The Black Veil obediently revealed her real name from the Yangji.

    Revealing the real name of a warrior from the Umji was an absolute taboo, but such thoughts of taboo did not exist in her mind at all.

    Master has asked, so I will just answer honestly.

    For the self-proclaimed monster who wasn’t even human, it was the only natural and obvious action he could take.

    “Oh, Gal Sahyun.”

    “Oh, have you heard of it, sir?”

    “No, but it sounds like a name that goes well with the Black Abyss.”

    “Haha, did you feel that way because she’s a woman like a bird of prey? But now she’s just a woman who is nothing more than a monster.”

    “Hmph, I see. It seems like the name doesn’t suit her anymore.”

    “Hehe, you gave her a good slave name, so my woman will be even better. Right, Black Abyss?”

    “Yes, yes, master! The slave name you gave me, Black Abyss, is so wonderful!”

    It seemed that the precious names given by parents were of little value to the Black Abyss.

    “Good. Let’s continue then. Hmm… where should we start? Should I ask about your nickname since I’m curious about your identity? Answer me.”

    “I am called Dokyorang, master.”

    Finally, the nickname of the sheepish lamb came out.

    Bang So-un seemed to have a hint of what was going on this time.

    He smiled with his eyes narrowed.

    “Ah, so you’re that woman? Haha, this is interesting.”

    “Do you know, sir?”

    It seemed that Jang Il was far from having a broad perspective.

    It wasn’t really necessary.

    His job was simply to quickly and effectively train the women.

    The role of the mind was for Bang So-un.

    “Yes, I’ve heard of it before. A lonely and beautiful wolf, Dokyorang. It’s a well-known nickname in the world of rogues. Above all, she is famous for never being employed for more than a day.”

    “Ah, so that’s why the character ‘Dok’ is in it.”

    Jang Il nodded as if he understood.

    It was natural for rogues who lived on unstable meals to prefer stable long-term contracts.

    Many rogues wouldn’t even move without a contract of at least a few months.

    When thinking about those rogues, Dokyorang’s attitude was certainly very unusual.

    Not being employed for more than a day.

    That meant she absolutely refused any contract longer than a day.

    “Yes, I was curious about what kind of woman she was after hearing those strange stories, and now I meet her like this. What a small world.”

    “It’s an interesting story. I’m curious about the reason.”

    “Haha, you can just ask directly.”

    “Oh, right, of course.”

    After chuckling, Jang Il opened his mouth again.

    “So, you’re the rogue woman that sir is talking about, right?”

    “Yes, that’s correct, master.”

    “If you’re a rogue woman, you should live like one. Why be so stubborn about not being employed for a day?”

    “I-I’m sorry, master! I made a mistake! Please, forgive me…”

    Gal Sahyun automatically begged for forgiveness, trembling whenever words of reprimand came out.

    It showed how deeply ingrained the fear was in her.

    Smiling smugly at the sight that satisfied his superiority, Jang Il spoke again.

    “Enough of that. Just answer the question. It’s about the reason.”

    “It’s because I have things to do, master.”

    “Things to do? Is it perhaps related to the fighting arena?”

    “Y-yes, master.”

    “She’s a strange woman. If she’s a well-known rogue, she should be able to earn money without any problems. Are you obsessed with money, or is there a specific reason you need it?”

    “It’s not because of money, master…”

    “Then?”

    “It’s to kill someone, master…”

    Gal Sahyun answered in a creeping voice.

    Jang Il chuckled as if in disbelief.

    “Hey, this woman is really crazy, isn’t she? Wanting to kill someone and going so far as to enter the fighting arena of the underworld?”

    “No, no. There must be a reason. A true reason.”

    The astute Bang So-un seemed to have already realized that there was a hidden reason.

    “Isn’t that right?”

    Bang So-un smiled with a mysterious smile.

    “Y-yes.”

    “What is it?”

    Jang Il asked.

    “That, that’s about the martial arts of the Amhwajeen, master…”

    Gal Sahyeon’s explanation began.

    ***

    “Interesting. It’s fascinating that such a bizarre martial art exists in the world.”

    With an intrigued expression, Bang So-un muttered.

    Salwol Sin Gong.

    A martial art where one can only advance to higher levels by killing people.

    It was truly a bizarre martial art.

    A story of being forced to become a Heukmongjeop in order to achieve that bizarre martial art.

    Knowing that story, Gal Sahyeon felt like a more valuable slave.

    Above all, the level of martial arts.

    “So, you’ve reached the peak then?”

    Gal Sahyeon, who said she would reach the peak after killing just one more person.

    Considering that she had just killed several of the shadows in the arena, according to her words, it seemed to be the case.

    “To make the achievement mine, it will take some time.”

    “Anyway, it means you can soon reach the peak, right?”

    “Exactly.”

    “Haha, good.”

    Bang So-un chuckled.

    Yeonsurin, Eun Hwayoung, only half-skilled in martial arts, but strong.

    Following them, the fourth peak master in the Golden Dragon battlefield.

    It was a significant event in terms of battlefield power.

    Increased power would surely be a great help at any time.

    “So, how many are in the early peak?”

    “Uh, ten people…”

    “Come on.”

    Bang So-un clicked his tongue in disbelief.

    Ten people?

    Even the legendary Great Madu would not be able to kill ten people alone.

    No, even if that were possible, it would be faster to be overwhelmed by the martial arts community before killing ten people.

    In the end, the martial art itself was designed to only aim for the peak.

    It was a martial art so bizarrely special, but it also had clear limitations.

    After all, even reaching the peak was like a dream for the vast majority of martial artists, like grains of sand.

    Anyway, since the important information had been roughly heard, it seemed like it was time to satisfy the urge that had been held back and continue with the rest.

    That bulky body couldn’t just be left alone.

    Since it was the mouth that was speaking, not the ear, there was no problem.

    “Come here and lie down, open your legs wide, and let me in.”

    Bang So-un lowered his pants and revealed his erect member.

    Jang-il hesitated.

    “Serve the master with all your heart and soul. If you don’t serve me properly, you’ll get a slap on your face.”

    “H-hic! Y-yes! I will serve the humble body of the Amhwajeen master with all my heart and soul!”

    With a pale face, Gal Sahyeon crawled towards Bang So-un, who smiled as if he liked it, and lightly slapped her buttocks with his palm.

    Gal Sahyeon’s buttocks trembled.

    Even her muscles, which were tense, trembled.

    “You will now live forever as a faithful livestock of the Golden Dragon battlefield.”

    “T-the Golden Dragon battlefield?”

    “Yes, I am the Lord of the Golden Dragon, girl.”

    “A-ah, s-so you’re the Lord of the Golden Dragon.”

    Even if she knew his identity, it wouldn’t change anything for Gal Sahyeon.

    The only action she could take was to obey the master’s orders.

    “Haha, you’re always one step ahead, my lord.”

    Jang-il exclaimed in admiration.

    “Haha, it’s nothing special.”

    Bang So-un chuckled.

    And finally.

    Squelch!

    Bang So-un inserted his member into Gal Sahyeon’s vagina.

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