episode_0226

Twitch, twitch.

The woman, constantly twitching her large naked buttocks, begged.

He didn’t act like that without any reason.

The brush was tightly clamped in Zhuge Qingxia’s pussy hole.

Okay. Ssyuk.

The brush clamped to her pussy moved along with her twitching buttocks to write with difficulty on the paper.

As the daughter of the Zhuge family and a soldier of the Murim Alliance, she had written countless times, but of course, this was her first time writing with her vagina rather than her hands.

If her legendary ancestor had seen this from heaven, he would have vomited blood and collapsed.

It was an act that brought down the name of a great family to such an extent, and it was a despicable and vulgar act that even prostitutes who make a living by selling their genitals to men would not do.

But actually she is.

“Ugh, ugh… … Ugh… … .”

His face was flushed red, he was moaning excitedly, and he was twitching his buttocks hard in an attempt to write even a little better.

Anyone who sees it can feel it.

Bang So-un, who was looking at that scene, burst into laughter.

“Haha, is there such an exposed pervert? Are you feeling uncontrollably horny even as you write?”

In fact, it may be unfair to Zhuge Ching-he.

Holding the brush tightly in the vagina and moving it is itself an act that stimulates the genitals, no different from masturbation, and since you have developed a tendency to feel aroused by forced exposure, it is natural to feel aroused in the current situation.

“Yes, yes! Jegal Pussy Bitch is an exposed pervert who gets horny even while writing!”

However, Zhuge Qinghe simply loudly affirmed his master’s words.

“Haha, it’s nice to be honest though.”

Bang Soun laughed again.

And then he said.

“It is natural for a pussy bitch to write with her pussy. Right?”

“Yes, master! It’s only natural for a pussy bitch to write with her pussy!”

“So, you should not neglect the practice of writing with your pussy.”

“Yes, master! Jegal Pussy Bitch will never neglect the practice of writing with her pussy!”

“Okay, continue.”

“Yes, master! I will continue to be a bitch!”

Jegal Cheongha gives a loud answer and moves the brush stuck in her pussy again.

And there was a reason why I was making her practice her pussy writing now.

The reason came out from Jang Il’s words.

“Hehe, this solves the recommendation letter problem.”

Three letters of recommendation from the Yongbong branch.

It was the test and condition of Geombong.

Bang So-woon has obtained two so far.

It belonged to Namgungji and Namgung Hwaran.

And now we have one more piece.

“Hahaha, yes. That fat pussy came rolling in on its own again.”

Bang So-woon burst out in a happy laugh.

Of course, I expressed it that way, but it was not as easy as it sounds.

Zhuge Qinghe’s intuition and brain had doubts.

An impending crisis.

And a clever trap laid by Bang So-un.

Jang Il’s exhilarating counterattack using that trap.

Because everything came together, the dreamy Zhuge Chungha was able to become a lucky woman.

Anyway, with this, Zhuge Qinghe’s work could be said to have been completed.

Then, naturally, the next thing caught my eye.

“Now that I think about it, it’s Namgung Se.”

Jang Il said that.

“Ah, the Namgung family.”

Bang So-yun narrowed his eyes and laughed.

“Probably they have voted by now?”

The sudden death of the family head without an official successor.

The law of the Namgung family was to vote to elect the next head of the family among qualified people.

From the beginning, Bang So-woon and Jang Il worked together to aim for that.

“There will be no problem, right?”

“Haha, of course. Wasn’t this something you and I had carefully prepared? A simpleton who will leave a lasting mark in the family’s history will become the head of the family.”

Coincidentally, as they said, the voting to determine the next head of the Namgung family was about to begin.

***

On one side of the Namgung family’s outer room, there were pavilions next to each other.

The halls are called Cheongcheongak and Jeokwolgak, respectively.

Those two halls were places where people normally did not visit, but on special occasions it was different.

This is because these are the places that the Namgung family uses to decide important decisions that require voting.

If it was to decide the next head of the family, there was no need to say more.

“Umm.”

Nam Gung-ji, one of the candidates for the next head of the family, was now in front of Cheongcheon Pavilion.

It wasn’t just Namgungji.

All members of the Namgung family who were eligible to vote were there.

However, there was a difference.

The men were in front of Cheongcheongak, and the women were in front of Jeokwolgak.

Even though it was only a single building next to the men and women, the voting locations were clearly different.

After each vote was completed separately, the results were collected and confirmed in front of everyone.

That is the law of the Namgung family.

Of course, to Namgungji, such laws were not important.

The only thing that mattered was to get at least one more vote and defeat Namgoong-hyeon, the handsome half-brother.

the problem is.

‘Wow, Bang wouldn’t have expected such a sudden development.’

Namgungji’s face was dark.

It was because I thought the situation was unfavorable.

Bang Soun’s plan was proceeding very smoothly.

However, an unexpected incident occurred.

Of course, in reality, all of those were drawings by Bang So-un, but Namgoongji, who did not know that fact, could only think that way.

‘Besides, something happened to Brother Bang… … .’

Namgoongji bit his lip bitterly.

After the funeral was over and my mind calmed down to some extent, I naturally tried to ask Bang So-un for help.

However.

All I heard was the worst news.

It is said that Bang So-un, Lord of the Geumryongjang, is in critical condition due to his sudden death.

To make matters worse, the word was meant to be used in situations like this.

‘Damn it, has the sky abandoned me?’

Namgoongji becomes more and more despairing.

It was then.

An unpleasant face suddenly appeared in front of Namgungji.

Her half-brother, Namgoong Hyeon, is her competitor.

Namgoonghyeon was no longer hiding his blatant disapproval.

It seemed like he was deeply resentful of Namgoongji for screwing him up last time.

“It looks like you didn’t sleep well on your last night at home, brother.”

Provocative tone and content.

“What? Last night?”

Namgungji glared at Namgunghyeon.

“Yes, is there any problem? If I become the head of the family, the first thing I will do is make sure you can’t even set foot in your home.”

“That’s funny. It is you who loses. Because I will be the head of the family.”

“Hahahaha, you really know how to make people laugh.”

Namgoonghyeon smiled, bending his waist.

He seemed confident of victory.

It was natural.

Until now, the atmosphere of the Namgung family has been overwhelmingly in favor of Namgung Hyeon.

In addition, Namgoong-hyeon’s biological mother and godfather, Lee So-ok, was also behind him.

Now that the previous head of the family was dead, no one could deny that the public’s sentiments had no choice but to move towards Namgoong Hyeon, who had a strong backing as the great wife.

“And brother. If you’re going to show off, what should you do with that facial expression? It’s really sad to see.”

Namgoong Hyun lets out a slight sneer.

“Then, please cast your good vote.”

Namgung-hyeon mocked him until the end and turned and walked away.

Wow.

Namgoongji is shaking with his fists clenched.

‘Damn it, even if everything went according to plan, you… … .’

However, even when I thought about it, it was just an ugly lament.

Namgungji forced himself to calm down and straightened his back.

Just one vote.

If I wanted to get even one more vote, I had to not look like a loser to those here.

Confidently like a winner.

Namgungji’s eyes burned with determination.

***

‘Hmm, now that I’ve seen that side of the second Confucius.’

Elder Three stroked his white beard.

He was the one who clearly witnessed the scene of outrageous acts committed against his aunt, Namgung Bi-yeon.

So I had no choice but to change my mind.

‘The extremeness he showed when things didn’t go his way. ‘That is by no means an aspect suitable for the head of the Daenamgung family.’

That is the temperament of a tyrant.

Moreover, against my heavenly aunt.

It’s absurd.

It’s the same for my aunt, but what about those who are worse than that?

‘I’d rather be the archduke… … .’

He may definitely be incompetent.

However, it is not the temperament of a tyrant.

If people around you provide good support… … .

“Hmm.”

The three elders shook their heads once.

The mind has been made up.

Namgoongji got the vote of a precious man.

***

Namgungcheol, the great swordsman.

He is a pathetic father.

He loved his chaste and beautiful wife so much that others envied him.

However, it is his wife, Han So-yeon.

She made Namgung-cheol’s mind complicated.

-Second Confucius will never be allowed, Gong Sang.

-You say no? What do you mean, madam?

-I heard the notebook clearly. Second, Confucius committed an act of cruelty to Lady Biyeon that was unspeakable.

-Indecisiveness? I heard something happened, but was it to that extent?

-Miss Bi-yeon was worried about who would become a member of the family and asked that the truth not be spread, so maybe if the truth became known… … .

-How serious is it?

-The second Confucius tore off Lady Biyeon’s clothes and grabbed her breasts with his hands… … .

-What, what?!

“Mmm.”

Namgung-cheol’s recollection ended with him touching his forehead with his hand.

In fact, Namgung-cheol had already made up his mind a long time ago.

Whether looking at ability or character, the position of successor is unconditionally the second Confucius, Nam Gung-hyeon.

however.

This is something my beloved wife has requested several times.

At those words, the heart of Namgung-cheol, his beloved wife, could not help but be shaken.

Namgoong-cheol worries until the very end.

And eventually.

‘Such outrageous behavior is unfit for the position of head of the family.’

Namgung-cheol leaned towards his wife’s words.

It was a moment when another man’s precious vote was added to Namgoongji.

***

“Start voting!”

A shout from the elder in charge of the voting process.

The voting that will decide the fate of the Namgung family has finally begun.

***

Jeokwolgak.

A voting location for women only.

Of course, the observers who watched to see if the voting took place without any problems were women.

To honor fairness, female officials who were not eligible to vote served as observers.

No one would attempt to do something unclean in front of five people.

In the first place, such an act itself was something that would be buried in the family forever, so it never happened.

‘I don’t think there’s any need to look at the results.’

This is because it was obvious that the second Confucius would become the head of the family.

With that in mind, Namgung Su-ryun, the head of Cheongpung, opened the door and entered the Jeokwol Pavilion when it was his turn.

thud.

The door closed again.

Vote one person at a time.

Because that is the law of the Namgung family.

Namgung Su-ryun walked to where the observer was.

It was to receive a wooden plaque.

That wooden plaque was a vote.

Because whose name was written on the wooden plaque was reflected in the results.

“Great Lord Cheongpung?”

“Yes, as you can see, it is Cheongpungdaeju, so ask for a wooden plaque.”

Namgung Soo-ryun stretched out his hand.

It was then.

“Then you are the Namgung family’s pussy.”

Absurd words came out of the observer’s mouth.

That moment.

Nangong Su-ryeon’s eyes instantly lost their light and became relaxed.

Her lips trembled and she mumbled in a dazed voice.

“… … The Namgung family’s pussy bitches are pussy slaves who absolutely obey their master’s orders… … .”

“This is the master’s command. Let’s take it off without a single trace.”

“… yes… Pussy bitch Namgung Soo-ryeon obeys her master’s command and takes off without a trace… … .”

Okay. Sigh.

In an instant, Namgung Soo-ryeon became completely naked, including her pussy.

It was a bizarre appearance that was not at all suitable for voting.

Of course it didn’t matter.

It was just a hint for the owners Bang So-un and Jang Il to play with.

“This is the master’s command. Let me stick the brush into my pussy.”

“… yes… Pussy bitch Namgung Soo-ryeon obeys her master’s orders and sticks a brush into her pussy… … .”

Phew.

Namgung Soo-ryeon’s hand immediately plunged the brush into her pussy.

A look that is both obscene and comical.

That was the way the women voted for Namgung Se, decided by Bang So-woon and Jang Il.

“This is the master’s command. Let’s write the Archduke’s name on the wooden plaque.”

“… yes… Pussy girl Namgung Soo-ryeon obeys her master’s orders and writes the name of the Grand Duke on a wooden plaque… … .”

widely!

Another observer placed the wooden plaque straight under Namgung Soo-ryeon’s crotch.

A brush stuck in the vagina and a wooden plaque under the crotch.

It was clear what that meant.

“This is the master’s command. Let’s implement it right away without making any mistakes.”

“… yes… Pussy bitch Namgung Su-ryun… … .”

secret ballot?

There was nothing like that at Jeokwolgak.

Namgung training involves writing Namgungji’s name on a wooden tablet with a brush stuck in the vagina in front of all observers.

Ssuk suk.

Surprisingly, the writing was as elaborate as handwriting.

why?

Because I’ve already put in a thorough hint to make you practice writing Namgunji’s name in pussy script.

The women of the Namgung family were unknowingly practicing their pussy calligraphy every day in a place in the inner room where men’s eyes could not reach.

The eyes of the observers looking at the scene were eyes that had completely lost their sense, no different from Namgung’s training.

“… … Pussy bitch Namgung training… … I fulfilled my master’s orders without a single mistake… … .”

And so the unprecedented pussy voting in history came to an end.

And not in a place covered by a curtain for secret voting, but in a place where everyone can see.

This is something that has never happened anywhere before.

“Good. This is my master’s last commandment. Let’s get dressed up again, forget everything, and go out.”

“… yes… Pussy bitch Namgung Soo-ryeon dressed up as usual and forgot everything… … .”

The first vote of the Red Moon Pavilion has ended.

And now it was just the beginning.