episode_0196

The ‘lowly’ Namgung family.

Is there anything more shocking than this?

Among the Odaesae family, Cheon Oecheon’s family, the Daenamgung family is the leader.

The modifiers appropriate to the Namgung family are those of praise, such as great, great, enormous, and of a different rank, and not ones of disparagement, such as humble.

Since the Namgung family took root in Jungwon, I have never even heard anything similar to it.

No one had ever dared say such a thing.

It was natural.

Because that’s the Namgung family.

Because it is one of the greatest families in Murim.

however… … .

‘Rain, lowly? abject? Lowly? Lowly?’

Namgoongji looked like he was going out of his mind at hearing such shocking words for the first time in his life.

I didn’t think I would be this shocked even if I heard the immoral insult calling me a motherless bastard.

At least that’s true.

There it is.

The person who said those words is a member of the Namgung family?

The shock I felt could not help but be several times greater.

‘Well, what on earth is this?’

“Huh, huh.”

Namgungji’s whole body fluttered like a live fish.

This is because tremendous excitement and pleasure spread throughout my body like a thunderbolt.

It was impossible.

It was something that could never have happened.

You feel pleasure in your family being crushed?

This would be impossible unless you were a crazy pervert.

It was obvious what any normal human would do.

No matter how much Bang So-un was his benefactor and best friend, he had to proudly say that he had crossed a line.

but.

Namgungji simply could not do that.

Because I realized it.

That he was that crazy pervert.

It was an identity that I had not been aware of until now, but it was only after meeting Bang So-un that I realized it.

‘How can I deny this kind of pleasure!’

much?

What’s the big deal?

droughty?

The women of the family?

Yeah, it might be important.

But even important things have priorities.

Those things cannot take precedence over your own pleasure.

These are things that are willing to be crushed for one’s own pleasure.

“Ha… haha… Ha ha ha ha ha… … .”

Namgoongji, who realized the truth, laughed like a crazy person.

No, it wasn’t just that.

He dropped his bottoms as if he no longer cared about losing face.

Even to the inside.

Casting casting.

Namgung-ji starts talking right away.

It seemed as if he had thrown off his hypocrisy and awakened to a true pervert.

Bang Soun also burst into laughter as if he had not expected it and thought it was absurd.

“No, Namgoong, are you a pervert?”

“That’s right! I’m a pervert! You are an incorrigible pervert!”

Namgungji coolly acknowledges this.

It was the moment when he stood tall as a true pervert.

“Hahahaha, it’s nice to be confident. Okay, then let me help my brother Namgung have some fun.”

Bang So-un opened his mouth to the women of Namgungga with a mysterious smile on his face, wondering what he was thinking.

“Did you hear? The prince of those four years easily admitted that he was a pervert.”

“… yes… I heard… … .”

“Haha, yes. So what should we do? Is it okay for the four insignificant bitches to turn the Archduke into a pervert?”

“… … It’s not possible… … .”

“Yes, of course not. So I will make you perverts too.”

“… yes… master… … .”

What on earth are you doing?

Nangungji had no sense at all, but he felt his heart pounding.

It was because of expectations.

There is an expectation that Bang So-woon will definitely do something great.

“I will tell you. From now on, you bitches will never wear red or pussy covers.”

“Huh?!”

Namgoongji’s eyes grew so big that they seemed to pop out.

Because it was completely unexpected.

W, are you saying you won’t let me wear underwear forever?

So, does that mean that the women of the royal family will work anywhere, anytime, without anything?

Just thinking about it was embarrassing and disgraceful.

But at the same time, it was ridiculously lame.

It was something different from the disgust one could feel from a naked body.

“… yes… master… … The lowly Namgungse pussy bitches will never wear red visors and pussy visors… … .”

Naked and prostrate on leaden bamboo, the women of the reign of Namgung repeated absurd commands.

However, Bang So-un was not a person who simply listened to the answer and spoke.

“Cow sucker.”

“Yes, master.”

“Bring whatever brush you have.”

“Yes, master.”

Hwaseon immediately brought a brush and offered it.

Since it was a conversation bag, there were various types of brushes, from thin to thick, to be used depending on the situation.

“Smeared with ink.”

“Yes, master.”

While Hwaseon was applying ink, Bang So-un turned his gaze back to Namgung-se’s women.

“From now on, I will take away your useless red and pussy covers.”

“Oh, young master?”

Jang Il-i, who guessed Bang So-woon’s intention, brightened his eyes with the expression of a master.

Now, the clothes that Namgungse had taken off were lying next to the women.

Of course, there was also an inner space.

There are a variety of inner pots with different colors, sizes, and materials.

Of course, since it was basically a woman’s inner world, it was extremely erotic.

They are going to take all of those insides as loot.

There could be no trophy more certain or better than this as a token of conquering a woman.

That is, if the object of conquest is the women of the Namgung family.

A trophy that will be remembered and proud of forever.

So why the brush?

Of course there is a reason.

The true value of loot shines brighter only when its owner is known.

“Distribute from the front.”

“Yes, master.”

Hwaseon placed the brush in front of the women after Namgungse prostrated himself.

Bang So-yun twisted the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

“From now on, write your name and name clearly on your red visor and pussy visor, starting from the year you received the brush. Even if you don’t have a nickname, it’s just your status. Did you understand?”

“… yes… master… … The lowly Namgungse pussy girls obey their master’s commands… … .”

“Hahaha.”

Jang Il smiled happily as if he was looking forward to what would happen in the future.

What about Namgungji?

“Ugh, uh.”

I haven’t even started yet, but I’m getting a little bored just thinking about it.

***

For the women of the reign of Namgung, calligraphy was a basic culture.

It was obvious that no matter how much you were a martial artist, if you couldn’t write, your dignity would be lowered.

That is, if it is the Namgung family, the most prestigious family.

Of course, calligraphy is basic.

The posture of holding the brush even gave me a sense of theft.

But even that elegance had no choice but to evaporate when I looked at where the brush was moving.

No, it was more than that, it was a joke that couldn’t stand the ridiculousness.

Okay.

Sigh.

The brush of the Namgung family’s golden jade leaf and the Namgung flower orchid moves as cleanly as water.

As befits an all-rounder who is good at catching, her writing skills are excellent.

however… … .

The area where the brush was moving was a thin piece of cloth.

A piece of red cloth with two rounded bulges.

Anyone could tell that it was a breastplate.

A brush writes letters there.

That too.

-Changcheonhwa and Namgunghwa.

Put your nickname and name like a doormat.

Her own name, embedded in the flesh of her voluptuous breasts, where her areolas and nipples touch.

“Puh, puff.”

Jang Il couldn’t hold back and burst into laughter.

Because it was such a ridiculous joke.

Now, anyone in the world would be able to see that nipple and know that it was Namgung Hwaran’s nipple.

That’s all.

He would be able to know everything from his secret tastes to the size of his breasts.

But that was just medicine.

Sigh, swoosh.

Namgung Bi-yeon works hard with a brush on a piece of fabric that looks like an even more absurd dragonfly wing.

Letters were written where the vagina was directly in contact.

It’s also a nickname and a name that resonates throughout the world.

-Galaxy Sword Namgung Biyeon.

The female master with the highest obscurity in the Namgung family was burying her name and title with honor and weight in the most shameful place.

furthermore.

“Puhaha.”

Bang So-yun couldn’t hold back and burst out.

That’s because a few curly strands of pussy hair were obscenely stuck to the piece of cloth.

Nasty pussy hair on the sexy insides of Namgung’s best female expert.

Who could even imagine?

“Woo, wow.”

Namgungji was already banging his head like crazy.

That bastard, that bastard.

Damn incest again.

What kind of beast are you?

Bang So-yoon gave a stinging look.

Then Namgoongji quickly waved his opposite hand.

“Oh, no! Hey, this is nothing but hitting on another bitch! I’m definitely not your aunt! Me, I’m definitely a pervert, but I’m not an incestuous pervert!”

An excuse that is not credible at all.

Still, I decided to just skip it this time.

Anyway, I had done everything to prevent that guy from fucking me, so he would never be able to covet my pussy.

There is no such thing as a truly saintly gentleman who strives to protect humanity like this.

Bang So-un chuckled.

“Well, I say so.”

“No, really… … .”

“Okay, okay. Please continue to pervert.”

Meanwhile, the first round of Namgungse girls’ work was finally finished.

“Okay, Jang Il, take it away.”

“Hehehe, yes, master.”

The women of the Namgung family are prostrating again with both hands and politely holding out their inner garments with their names and nicknames engraved on them.

The sight was so provocative that it was unbearable.

widely.

When Jang Il put his hand on Namgung Bi-yeon’s insides to take it away.

“Whose inner part does this insignificant pig dare to touch? That guy will come to his senses only if he cuts off his pig-like arms!”

A stern shout erupts.

Only then did he remember that Bang So-un had earlier given an order to treat Jang Il like an outsider.

“Oh my, I’m going to live a long time because I got cursed so much today. I’m a bear, but you keep saying I’m a pig.”

“Haha, I forgot. Hey bitches, from now on, treat this guy like you treat me.”

A new name given by Bang So-un.

The reaction was dramatic.

“… … It is the greatest honor for you to personally take away the dirty and obscene red cover and pussy cover of the lowly Namgung’s best pussy girl… … .”

Namgung Bi-yeon’s attitude became servile like a slave.

“Puhaha, hey, Namgoong is the best female expert, but isn’t he changing his attitude too quickly?”

Jang Il burst out laughing but said one thing.

“… … I am sorry that Namgung changes his attitude so quickly even though he is the best female expert… … I couldn’t help it because the lowly Namgung Se was a bitch… … .”

“Fu, fuhahahaha.”

Jang Il bursts into laughter again.

There was nothing I could do because the lowly Namgung Se was a bitch.

That short one sentence explained everything.