episode_0225

A place that cannot be found even by luck. You have to overcome countless rough seas and swirling storms, and fight your way through complex ocean currents to get there.

Eastern Continent.

Although this place was vast, it was so closed off that it was not known to the outside world, and as such, their culture developed quite differently from the empire.

Long, flowing garments of soft cloth. Some had the cloth tied around their foreheads, while others were wearing light clothing that would not look strange if they were to fly into the sky.

The building was not made of cement and stone, but was made of tiles that came together to form a single house.

A mysterious culture that is far removed from the empire, yet still catches the eye.

Somewhere in there.

A woman was walking down the street, humming a song, in a lively place where merchants were setting up shop, like in a market.

She was wearing black clothing similar to a dobok. She was a mysterious woman with a black hat and cotton sash, so her face could not be seen.

“Hey, ma’am!”

A woman who stops walking quietly.

“Huh?”

A beautiful, pleasant voice came out of her mouth.

“You came today too. Some fresh ones just came in yesterday. How about buying some?”

A merchant with a pleasant smile, lifting a bundle of fish.

The woman approached him and examined the fish carefully.

“It looks delicious. How much is it?”

“Since you’re a regular customer, I’ll give you three special gifts.”

The woman thought for a moment, then took out a coin from her bosom with a bright smile slightly visible under her cotton swab.

“I’ll buy it. I have to eat it with my teacher.”

“Hehehe. Now that I think about it, you said you live with your teacher. Do you live around here?”

“I’m sorry. The teacher told me not to say that.”

“Ah. I made a mistake. It’s not right to ask about a woman’s whereabouts.”

The woman smiled faintly and lifted the fish with one hand.

“Then I will ask you to serve me delicious food next time too!”

“Don’t do that. Be careful.”

So the woman walked away again, holding the fish in her hand.

But perhaps because the house was not close, the woman continued walking even after half an hour had passed.

Soon I left the street, passed the river, and started to climb the mountain path.

After walking for a while, we arrived at a cabin.

The woman opened the door of the cabin with excited steps.

“Master!”

A woman speaking with a bright smile.

In the place where her gaze was directed, there was a woman who was beautiful no matter how many times she washed her eyes.

A face with a fox-like expression and lips as red as cherries.

She was a woman of overwhelming beauty, as if she had been born to captivate people.

Hyangwol.

A being passed down through mythology.

It was a nine-tailed fox that, once you meet it, you have no choice but to give it your liver and gallbladder.

“You’re here.”

“Master!”

The woman wearing a hat ran to Hyangwol, threw herself into her arms, took off her cotton hat, and repeatedly kissed Hyangwol’s cheeks.

At the passionate display of affection, Hyangwol smiled strangely, took off the woman’s hat, and stroked her head.

“It smells like fish. Did you buy it on your way here?”

“I bought it to eat with my teacher. I’ll cook it for you.”

“Haha.. I’m looking forward to the disciple’s meal.”

“Hehe.”

A woman walking towards the kitchen while humming a song.

Hyangwol looked at the woman’s back with her cheeks flushed.

“…There is no heaven.”

I really didn’t expect it to turn out like this.

At this very moment, the heavenly gods were such a grateful moon.

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I smiled faintly as I watched the fish being grilled to a golden brown color.

It seems like the merchant said that he only gave me fresh ones.

“It looks delicious.”

My heart began to swell with pride at the thought of being able to treat my heavenly teacher to a delicious meal.

I have received so much grace from my teacher.

I felt satisfied only after fulfilling my duty as a disciple in this way.

A teacher who picked me up and took care of me with sincerity after I lost all my memories in a major accident.

Over the past year, the Master has been slowly imparting knowledge to me, one by one, even though I had lost everything except the ability to speak.

He gave me the right mindset, basic common sense, and even a precious name.

The name my teacher gave me was Sowol.

I was living a satisfying life here with my loving teacher, with the name Sowol.

– Never show your face.

– Don’t forget, you are a sinner.

Maybe it’s because of the aftereffects of the accident… I sometimes hear strange noises in my head.

Still, it was clear that they were definitely happy days.

“Ah, it’s done.”

Before I knew it, the fish was ripe and ready to eat.

I hummed a tune, put it in a bowl, and went to my master’s residence.

dripping-

After knocking on the door twice and going inside, I saw the pretty teacher lying on the bed.

Sometimes I couldn’t take my eyes off the strange sexiness that emanated from her.

When the master noticed that I had come, he smiled faintly,

I also approached her with a bashful smile on my face.

“Teacher! Please eat this.”

After spreading the well-cooked fish so that it was easy to eat, I picked it up with a cutlery and gave it to the teacher.

“It’s delicious.”

“Hehe..I like fish.”

“No. It’s definitely delicious because you made it.”

She speaks kindly to me again today.

It was truly a stroke of luck to meet such a person.

“Oh, right, Master. I think I should go down to the city tomorrow morning.”

“Huh? What’s going on?”

“Because tomorrow is the day I promised to play with Yeryeong.”

A thousand years ago.

This is the first friend I ever made who approached me about half a year ago when I lost my memory.

Although she was a bit prickly and sensitive, she still seemed to have a lot of fun playing with her.

“Hmm.. Okay, I understand. Cover your face, okay?”

“Hehe..I will do that.”

The teacher smiled faintly and stroked my head with a warm hand.

But that was only for a moment. The Master stopped his hand and looked at me without saying anything.

There was a strange blush on her face.

The eyes looking at me were slightly narrowed, giving off a strange atmosphere.

She began to move her mouth as if she had something to say.

“…Disciple.”

“Ah…”

The atmosphere is changing into a strange, inexplicable tension.

As I figured out her true intentions, my face also began to blush slightly.

I carefully pushed the bowl aside and climbed onto my master’s lap.

“It’s okay. It’s a disciple’s duty to comfort his teacher. Feel free to ask me.”

“…..”

The teacher looked at me with big, sparkling eyes.

I wrapped my arms around the back of my teacher’s neck and slowly approached her face.

Bam-

My teacher and I’s lips touching softly.

I slowly tapped her lips, like a baby bird clinging to its mother bird’s beak.

“Ugh..!”

Then, all of a sudden, the teacher’s mouth opened and he wrapped his arms around my lips as if he was going to eat me.

Knock-knock-

The Master began to suck my lips, and I remained still with my eyes closed, as she wished.

As time passed, and my mouth gradually became dry, the Master’s lips dug between mine and gently opened my mouth as if opening a clam shell.

“Huh..”

The Master’s hot tongue came right in after that.

It began to wrap its large tongue around my tongue like a snake hunting for its prey.

Churuup-chuup

The saliva of my teacher and I collided and made a sticky sound.

As saliva, whose name I don’t know, slowly flowed down my throat, my breathing gradually became more rapid.

“Hey..school..”

Even though I should have taken a break, the Master held me tightly around the waist and didn’t seem to want to let go.

Is it just the waist?

The Master’s tongue also moved violently, poking around in my mouth, as if it wouldn’t let me rest.

“Hah…huh…ss…teacher…”

At that moment, my breathing became rapid and my body began to tremble slightly.

The Master released the chains that were wrapped around me.

“Haa..haak..! Haa..”

The free mouth began to inhale oxygen again.

“I’m sorry, disciple. I tried to be moderate this time…”

“Okay..It’s okay..It means that I was a comfort to the teacher..”

When the teacher spoke to me with a downcast look in his eyes, I quickly waved my hand to let him know that there was no problem.

“..Thank you for saying that. As expected, my disciple is a good person.”

“Hehe..”

While I buried my face in my Master’s shoulder and slowly regained my breath, my Master gently stroked my head.

My teacher and I often left behind these passionate kisses.

One day, while spending time here with my teacher.

My teacher said that since he was a person who often felt lonely, he would feel less lonely if he expressed his affection to someone, and after much thought, I decided to become a source of strength for my teacher.

It is the student’s natural duty to help his teacher.

At first, I was so embarrassed that my face almost burst, but since my teacher liked it so much, I also felt proud within it.

Sometimes, when you look at my body and chew on my lips, I feel an inexplicable creepiness…

But since the teacher never forced me to do it, I didn’t feel that scared anymore.

This time, too, I smiled brightly at the sight of my teacher being so delighted and gave her a light kiss on the cheek.

“Master, if there is anything else I can help you with, please let me know!”

The teacher stared blankly at me for a moment after hearing my words.

“……Who is the gumiho really.”

He whispered so quietly that it was almost inaudible.