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    Three days have passed.

    I couldn’t remember anything that had happened during those three days.

    No, there was no consciousness at all.

    It was natural.

    Because I fell into a deeper hypnotic sleep and received thorough training from Jang Il every day.

    It was midnight, when the third to fourth day was about to turn, when Zhuge Chingha’s consciousness awakened again.

    Perfect!

    The sound of snapping fingers coming from somewhere.

    Zhuge Qinghe’s consciousness awakened.

    “Ah… … .”

    Zhuge Qinghe’s mysterious eyes, which gave him the nickname “Dream Flower,” blinked a few times in a dazed state.

    Something seems confusing.

    “This is… … .”

    Zhuge Qinghe is looking around.

    Only after a while did she remember that this was the Golden Dragon Battlefield.

    And I realized why I was here.

    As a soldier of the Murim Alliance, I came to see ‘him’.

    but.

    … … It can’t stay like this.

    Because the clothes and decoration were so out of line with the etiquette of a woman’s body.

    Zhuge Qinghe was embarrassed.

    But soon she remembered.

    That he had brought along clothes and decorations that would not violate etiquette.

    Only then did Zhuge Qinghe breathe a short sigh of relief.

    Without hesitation, she entered the room prepared for the visitor.

    Come on.

    Zhuge Chengha entered a small room.

    Fortunately, there was a mirror provided to reflect one’s body.

    She immediately took out her clothes and changed.

    Then, she darkened her eyebrows, applied powder, and dyed her lips red.

    Satisfactory makeup.

    Now I’m finally dressed in a way that doesn’t go against etiquette.

    Zhuge Chenghe opened the door again and came out.

    It looks completely different from before.

    In that state, she walked.

    To go see Him.

    ***

    Hwareuk.

    It was the middle of the night, but Jangju’s living quarters in the deepest part of the inner circle were brightly lit with candles.

    It was natural.

    Because an invited guest would arrive soon.

    It wasn’t an ordinary customer either.

    A precious guest from the Murim League.

    It was even more special because she was the daughter of the Zhuge family, one of the five great dynasties.

    Squeak.

    “Heh, Jegal Cheong.”

    Bang So-un muttered as he poured a drink into his glass.

    I’ve heard rumors, but I’ve never seen his face.

    The same is true now that the parties involved are at the Geumryong Battlefield.

    This is because we are not ready yet.

    Of course, if I tried to force myself to see it, I could, but I didn’t.

    Because the joy decreases.

    I could wait as long as I wanted for the true pleasure of the future.

    That was a man named Bang So-un.

    “You said you’re a girl who sees what others can’t see, right?”

    Bang So-un could tell that there was no exaggeration in the rumor.

    Even though there was no proper evidence, I was able to find a clue to my suspicions and came all the way here.

    I had no choice but to admit it.

    If there had been no warning from Hwang Bo-seol or if the response had been slightly wrong, the one who would have suffered could have been the one who suffered.

    “She was a dangerous woman.”

    That’s why I was more curious.

    What happened to that dangerous woman now?

    I heard Jang Il’s story, but I don’t really feel it just by hearing it.

    You had to see it with your own eyes to really feel reality.

    Moreover, three days have passed since then.

    I couldn’t help but wonder how Jang Il had brainwashed that dangerous girl and brought her some pleasure.

    “I’m looking forward to it.”

    That was when Bang So-un grinned and muttered that.

    A shout of approval was finally heard outside the door.

    “Jegal of the Murim Alliance has come to see Lord Zhang.”

    The voice of right and wrong.

    indeed.

    Is it that kind of setting?

    As expected, he is a guy who knows the joy of playing with a girl.

    A slight smile appeared on Bang So-un’s lips.

    “Please take us inside.”

    Bang So-un, who sets the rhythm.

    He was also a man who knew how to have fun.

    “Yes, Lord Jang.”

    Come on.

    Soon the door opened and a woman came in.

    That woman is none other than Zhuge Qing.

    And the woman’s outfit.

    He was wearing a yellow robe.

    It is so thin that the inside is completely transparent.

    The curves of the woman’s voluptuous body were revealed as if they were directly projected to the outside.

    A prostitute or wearing a vulgar mouth.

    ‘You were very determined and prepared, this guy.’

    Clothing that pleases men’s eyes.

    But that is not the only point.

    Jang-il knew very well that just making him wear clothes he would never wear normally would increase his appearance.

    and.

    “Cheongha, a lowly girl from the Zhuge family, meets Master Jang of the Great Golden Dragon Battlefield.”

    It’s not just the clothes that make you look bad.

    The same goes for words you would never say out loud.

    That was the stimulation and disgust that difference brought.

    He belittles the heavenly family by calling them lowly, and exalts Geumryongjeonjang, which is nothing more than a mid-sized sect, by even using the word “dae” (大).

    Of course, she also belittles herself by calling herself a lowly woman.

    The stimulation and disgust that this difference brought was truly special.

    “Oh my, my. It’s not too far to entertain guests. Zhuge soldier, come closer.”

    Bang So-un still matched the rhythm.

    Because I know very well that that is the way to truly enjoy it.

    It was clear that Jang-il knew that and prepared for it.

    “Yes, Lord Jang.”

    Zhuge Chenghe bowed his head and walked forward.

    However, that was not the walk of a martial arts female master or a high-ranking lady.

    Twitch, twitch.

    As you can see from the front, she is walking with her large buttocks like a large moon ball shaking vigorously from side to side.

    The very gesture of seducing a man using a woman’s lewd body.

    “Haha.”

    Laughter naturally flowed from Bang So-un’s mouth.

    Clothes, actions, words, all of these things bring stimulation and disgust, and also lead to pleasure.

    And Jang-il was a guy who knew how to create such joy.

    Zhuge Chenghe is getting closer and closer.

    Bang So-un gestured with his chin.

    “That’s it. Stop there.”

    “Yes, Lord Jang.”

    At Fang Xiaoyun’s words, Zhuge Qinghe’s shallow steps finally stopped.

    However, since it was already close to Bang So-un, it was a perfect location to inspect with the naked eye.

    Fang Xiaoyun’s eyes fell explicitly on Zhuge Qinghe.

    First, of course, is the face.

    Bang So-un had a satisfied smile.

    “As expected, you are as beautiful as the rumors say, soldier Jegal.”

    ***

    “As expected, you are as beautiful as the rumors say, soldier Jegal.”

    Jangju Bang’s words.

    If these words had come from another man, I would have straightened my face.

    Because it was an act of judging someone else’s face carelessly.

    But now my heart was filled with only happy emotions.

    It was natural.

    Lord Bang’s words were pure praise without any other intention.

    As a girl, I couldn’t be happier to hear such praise.

    I barely suppressed the corners of my mouth that were about to break into a smile without me realizing it.

    Because it is against etiquette.

    “The lowly woman does not know what to do with the undeserved praise of Lord Jang.”

    I bowed my head and answered politely.

    Lowly bitch.

    I don’t really use words like that.

    To anyone.

    But this place is different.

    The Lord of Daegeumryong Battlefield is like the high sky.

    In front of such a person, all girls have no choice but to become lowly girls.

    The awe that comes to me is so intense that my pussy flesh trembles spontaneously.

    You can see it too.

    This is the great man who will stand above all pussy-wearing women.

    “Umm.”

    I bit my lip and barely suppressed the tingling sensation in my pussy.

    “The makeup is also very good.”

    Master Bang gave his second words of praise.

    I was really fortunate.

    Because it was unfamiliar makeup.

    My current makeup was flashy makeup that a female martial artist from Moorim would never wear.

    Makeup that highlights the eyes, cheeks, and lips with bright, vibrant colors.

    It was makeup that was only meant to please men’s eyes and was only used by courtesans.

    However, this time I had no choice but to wear that kind of makeup.

    Because it is the natural demeanor of a lowly woman that pleases the eyes of the owner of the room.

    “Praise that is difficult to bear again and again, is truly an honor like a curse.”

    I suppressed a smile of joy and answered politely again.

    Thankfully, the owner of the room responded with a smile.

    The owner of the room looked down this time.

    I knew right away.

    The place those eyes are looking at is where my tits are.

    Since the clothes were transparent, not only the curves of my breasts but also the areolas and nipples could be seen.

    This is rudeness that I would never tolerate if I were a normal person.

    I would have argued with a straight face.

    but.

    “Umm… … .”

    Right now, I could barely hold back the moan that was about to escape from the thrill of excitement.

    It had to be that way.

    It is natural for all women to become sexually excited when the room owner looks at a body as shallow as breasts with a lustful gaze.

    I felt my nipples lifting their heads upright.

    It was erect.

    “Why are you doing that? Are you angry because I looked at your breasts so blatantly? I apologize if I was rude. The Zhuge soldier didn’t even have a nipple on, so I inadvertently caught my eye.”

    “Oh, no… … Hmm… … .”

    “Huh, what on earth? Are you even excited?”

    It’s an embarrassing question, but I have no choice but to answer honestly to Lord Bang.

    “Yes, yes… … Hmm, I was excited… … .”

    “This is not some kind of horny prostitute.”

    A harsh reprimand from Lord Bang.

    I also had to honestly accept that reprimand.

    Because anyone could see that she was no different from a prostitute.

    “That’s right… … This wife, a lowly woman, is no different from a car or a prostitute… … .”

    “Huh, if you look at this, you’re going to gag.”

    The head of the room clicked his tongue.

    To my shame, my pussy was already gushing out cum.

    ***

    Bang Xiaoyun’s eyes naturally turned to Zhuge Qinghe’s crotch.

    Unlike the udder, it is covered by a small piece of cloth.

    At best, it only barely covered the cracks in her pussy, and the flesh on her labia majora and the pubic hair were sticking out on both sides in an even more obscene way.

    Anyway, Bang So-yun realized.

    The fact that Jang-il covered up his vagina was saved as a last pleasure.

    As expected, he is a guy who knows the arts well.

    In the first place, isn’t the most important thing something that becomes more exciting when you watch it later?

    But I couldn’t bear it any longer.

    Because the sight of Jegal Chungha in heat ignited my lustful heart.

    ‘Let’s start with the pussy first.’

    Bang Soun’s hand moved without hesitation.

    It didn’t matter since the feelings of rebellion or rejection didn’t even exist for the current Zhuge Chung-ha anyway.

    The moment Bang So-yun’s hand touches Zhuge Ching-ha’s Nasam.

    “Kiss, keaaa!”

    Zhuge Chenghe’s sharp scream rang out loud.

    “What?!”

    Bang So-un was startled and fell backwards.

    An embarrassing situation that I could never have imagined.

    Zhuge Qinghe was also shocked and his dazed eyes were shaking, as if he was out of his mind.

    “All, all, you are the Lord of the Golden Dragon?! W, w, where is this?!”

    Zhuge Chung-ha seems to be starting to understand the situation little by little.

    and.

    It seemed like she had finally realized that her attire was no different from that of a prostitute.

    “Aaagh! Hey, you evil bastard! What on earth are you doing!”

    Zhuge Qinghe screams again.

    Bang So-un wanted to ask what was going on.

    To Jang Il.

    … … What kind of setting is this again?

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