episode_0202

“Ugh…”

As I entered the shack, I struck the woman on the back of the neck and knocked her unconscious.

Some preliminary work was required.

I just lifted the woman’s clothes.

And then he put his hand on my bare skin on my stomach.

It wasn’t for doing anything dirty.

“Hmm.”

Her internal energy was slowly absorbed along with the yin energy through her hand.

With this, she won’t even be able to resist me.

In addition, she made a makeshift rope by weaving together the quilt and her clothes.

The woman’s hands and feet were tied together with makeshift ropes.

And I quickly searched the streets for Namgung Yu.

There were only a handful of people with the same level of internal energy as Namgung Yu, so I was able to find them quickly.

“Gaga…! I missed it…”

Namgung Yu was mistaken in thinking that our differences were his fault.

Of course, the reality was different.

A woman who is a spy of the Demonic Cult must have been involved.

“It’s okay. But I suddenly got busy.”

“Yes? But then when will we be able to see each other again…”

Namgung Yu looked up at me with sad eyes.

I was weak-hearted, but I couldn’t help it.

“You said you would comfort Jin-jok at the non-contest.”

“Ah! That’s right. Then definitely then!”

“Yeah.”

I made a promise with Namgung Yu, even crossing my fingers.

And now we headed to the shack we had seen earlier for a full-scale interrogation.

As I slowly entered the shack, I was hurled with curses.

I wonder if this is also memorization.

“Hey, let this go, you crazy bastard!”

The woman, tied up tightly, screamed and thrashed.

But the makeshift rope that bound her did not move at all.

It was no use.

Because I had already stolen her inner strength.

It was nearly impossible to escape from those bonds without any internal energy.

This was the original way to use my martial arts.

A martial art of a lecherous demon that steals women’s internal energy through sexual intercourse.

After becoming a great man, he could steal yin energy and internal energy just by touching bare skin without having to have sex.

By the way, it took a lot of clothes to make that makeshift rope. The woman in front of me was naked.

“What, why is there internal energy in my body…”

“I won’t have any energy for a day or so.”

“What did you do to me!”

“If you keep yelling, I’ll stab you with this?”

I took out the piece of iron the woman had thrown at me and held it up in front of my eyes.

Then the woman immediately shut her mouth tightly and swallowed hard.

I wonder how much terrifying poison was buried there to cause such a reaction.

I left the quiet woman behind and started searching the shack.

“There it is.”

Even this shabby shack had dishes.

I made ice with my fingertips, put it in a bowl, and then used my yang energy to melt the ice.

Then the woman’s eyes widened.

“What, what are you doing…”

“Ah.”

It was surprising.

To begin with, the martial arts that dealt with yang energy itself were few, and the fact that I could create ice from my fingertips was a skill and a realm of magic that was impossible in this world.

Only then did the woman begin to tremble, realizing that she had targeted the wrong man.

It was a little sad to see him trembling like that, looking like Namgung Yu.

That’s why we had to produce this water as quickly as possible.

I dipped my hands in the melted water.

The water was moderately warm.

I rubbed the woman’s face with my wet hands.

Then, makeup came off on my hands.

“Ugh…”

“Oh my, swoosh!”

The woman avoided my hand, but reluctantly kept her face still when I shouted at her as a warning.

And after a few touches, the woman’s bare face came into view.

“Huh.”

I gave a small exclamation of admiration.

It seems that in order to imitate Namgung Yu’s appearance, even the basic original had to be excellent.

It was not a feat of martial arts for a woman to imitate Namgung Yu’s appearance.

It was the realm of makeup.

So it was even more difficult to notice.

When she removed her makeup, a beauty with a slightly ferocious expression appeared.

She was a beautiful woman who glared at me as if she was going to kill me.

“You know what I’m going to ask.”

“…What is it.”

“Of course, all of them.”

I sat next to her with a calm expression and put my arm around her shoulder.

As if we were close friends.

“Your name, all the members of the Demonic Cult who sneaked into this martial arts competition and their locations.”

“…huh.”

“What’s wrong? You’re not going to tell me?”

“…I can’t say that…”

It was an expected reaction.

I fiddled with the piece of iron as if I was in trouble.

Every time a rustling sound was heard, the woman in front of her eyes flinched.

“I don’t want to die, and I don’t want to talk…”

“Ugh…”

My own eyes were shaking too.

It wasn’t a bad reaction for me.

It would have been difficult if, like the demons in other works, he had said he would never tell anyone even if it meant giving up his life.

At least women didn’t seem to be like that.

This much was enough.

I gently patted her shoulder.

“This, this, what is…”

“I’m trying to persuade you in my own way?”

“You dirty guy…!”

I chuckled.

The word dirty wasn’t even on the list of insults for me.

Rather, I think hearing dirty words from the enemy is a reward.

[Walls: hugs, kisses, whispering voices]

It was a more ordinary wall than I thought.

I thought you’d demand such ridiculous castle walls since you’re a spy of the Demonic Cult.

Of course, I had no intention of acting purely according to that wall.

“First, tell me your name.”

“…Do you think I’ll say it?”

“If you resist from this point on, you’ll be the only one suffering.”

First, I untied the makeshift rope that was binding the woman.

As soon as she gained freedom of her hands and feet, the woman ran towards me,

Hot.

He easily subdued a body that had no internal energy.

And then he pushed me down onto the bed.

“Fuck!”

The woman looked up at me with her teeth clenched.

As he was a spy of the Demonic Cult, he was quick-witted.

Now that he realized that he could not do anything by force, he began to talk to me.

“Do you know what you’re doing?”

“Okay.”

“Aren’t you ashamed of that guy Jeongpa?!”

“I’m less embarrassed than you naked.”

“…”

Bam.

As I spoke mockingly, the woman clenched her teeth again.

It’s a political party.

I’ve never really felt like I belonged to any political party.

Although it was affiliated with the Inmuhak-gwan, which was part of the political faction, ironically, the Inmuhak-gwan was the one that was most criticized by those belonging to the political faction.

To begin with, my internal energy method was far from being considered a martial art of the Jeongpa.

A martial art that extracts yin energy from women and replenishes internal energy.

How is this the martial arts of the Jeongpa?

“Speak freely whenever you want to talk.”

I walked towards the woman sitting on the bed.

The woman tried to avoid my touch by backing away from the small bed, but her legs seemed to have lost their strength and she moved slowly, eventually collapsing against the wall.

I gently ran my hand down the woman’s hair and the back of her neck.

slap.

The woman slapped my hand as if she was offended, but I paid no attention.

Even though he was beaten and scratched like a stray cat, he just silently caressed the woman’s body.

The back of the neck, spine, and the outer to inner thighs.

Finally, up to the chin.

“Fuck… Stop it…”

It may not be a particularly pleasant touch, but when you touch like this, you will eventually realize that resistance is useless.

I gradually had to accept my own position.

Say it or be told it.

That there are only two choices.

As expected, he glared at me and cursed at my touch, but he did not avoid it.

The real story started from now on.

“…What, what are you going to do to me?”

“It’s nothing.”

I never thought my experience with the Master would be helpful.

As expected, one cannot predict what will happen even an inch ahead.

I held the yin energy in my hand.

I had already confirmed through my Master’s body that this increases the body’s sensitivity.

At the same time, I put some internal energy into my hand.

And then he slowly and roughly grabbed the woman’s breasts.

“Ugh…”

At first, she grimaced in pain and humiliation, but soon her expression showed that she was bewildered by the yin energy and internal energy entering her.

“What, something came in…ugh…”

My body became sensitive, and my body, which was starving for internal energy, quickly absorbed the internal energy I gave it without even knowing what it was.

A sincere energy that cannot be compared to the energy I gave to my teacher.

It was a negative energy collected from the world of ghost stories.

“Ugh…”

The woman shuddered, moaning strangely, either in pain or pleasure.

Honestly, I didn’t care either way.

Whether it’s painful or pleasant.

Because it was a good reaction to make them confess their secrets.

I grabbed the woman’s hair, who was still shaking.

Despite the rough handling, the woman’s gaze was weak when she met mine.

“What, what are you looking at! I’ll kill you!”

But the mouth was still rough.

If you want to get them to confess their secrets, it seems like it would be best to start with their mouths.

I suddenly put my hand between the woman’s thighs.

“Ugh?!”

I tried to somehow curl up my legs and close them, but it was no use.

My hands forced her legs apart and I put my hands on her pussy.

Creak, creak.

Whether the sound was effective or not.

Even though she hadn’t done anything, the woman’s lower body was already wet and excited.

“Huh…”

At this point, your body is so sensitive to pleasure that it’s driving you crazy.

I was holding on somehow.

Is the Demonic Cult really the Demonic Cult?

I felt the greatness of the Demonic Cult in a strange place.

But, that was it.

“Keuuu… Stop, stop it…”

As soon as she was touched, the woman shook her head from side to side and reached climax.

“Tell me your names one by one.”

“…. Lord,”

“Ju?”

“Die…you piece of trash…”

There was still plenty of time.