Chapter 26
The Mad Demon, Dokgo Jin, was a man who knew defeat.
He was a martial artist forged through an endless string of losses—losing, losing, and losing again.
Yet Dokgo Jin was also a man who knew how to rise after defeat.
Each time he rose from a loss, he grew stronger, until one day the entire martial world began to fear him.
A martial artist who would return even stronger unless you cut off his head and killed him for good.
That was the Mad Demon, Dokgo Jin.
Though he had now become a woman, Dokgo Ryeong, that part of him had not changed.
“I should tell him I’m going to beat the hell out of Eun Gwan-yeong.”
“…Seriously?”
“Hey, do you think I’d say one thing and do another?”
“…How are you going to beat her? Gwan-yeong’s stronger than me….”
“Obviously, I’ll keep fighting her until I win. And trust me, I have a plan.”
“…?”
Baekri Sohyeon tilted her head and followed after Dokgo Ryeong.
“After doing that thing with the Lust Demon… that, what do you call it, pseudo yin-yang union? My Yang Linking Vessel opened.”
“…Yeah.”
“Then maybe… shit… if I do it one more time, another meridian will open too?”
“…So?”
“…I’ll just close my eyes and do it once to win.”
“Hehehe, Sister Ryeong.”
“What?”
“Did you like it?”
“Y-you…!”
Dokgo Ryeong reacted to Baekri Sohyeon’s words and turned around.
“…Hey. Did you really… enjoy it that much?”
“…Huh? Didn’t you?”
“I didn’t, you idiot.”
“…That’s strange.”
Baekri Sohyeon spoke as she stroked her lower dantian.
“…Doesn’t it pound here?”
“What…?”
“Didn’t you feel it pounding because you wanted a man’s thing so badly?”
“!!”
The moment she heard that, Dokgo Ryeong felt another throb in her lower dantian.
To hide the strange sensation, Dokgo Jin shouted angrily.
“Y-you crazy woman!”
“…You don’t have to be embarrassed.”
Baekri Sohyeon hugged Dokgo Ryeong and said,
“If you’re honest about it… it’ll feel amazing.”
“Ugh… You lewd woman! Get away from me!”
“Hiiing….”
“A woman who doesn’t even know how to be embarrassed…! You…! Hah….”
Unable to think of what else to say, Dokgo Ryeong finally gave up and turned away.
As they drew closer to the inn where the Lust Demon and Eun Gwan-yeong were staying, Dokgo Ryeong’s heart began to race.
‘His manhood? Sh-she’s going to stick it in… that place?’
She’d thought that if she just stroked him a little longer with her hand, her meridians would open on their own.
Dokgo Ryeong had been taking the whole thing a little too lightly.
But in the end, the Lust Demon wanted her maidenhood, which meant that someday his manhood would be inside her… there.
“Aaaaagh!!!”
Dokgo Ryeong suddenly stopped and clutched at her hair.
Even though they’d arrived in front of the inn where the Lust Demon and Eun Gwan-yeong were staying, she couldn’t bring herself to go in.
“Shit…. Shit…! Shit!!!”
“…Sister Ryeong. Try to calm down a little….”
“Kyaaaah!!!”
“…”
Watching Dokgo Ryeong gradually lose the ability to speak like a normal person, Baekri Sohyeon looked at her with pity.
‘…Did Gwan-yeong rough her up?’
Knowing how much Eun Gwan-yeong cherished, respected, and idolized Wi Ilcheong, Baekri Sohyeon had expected that she and Dokgo Ryeong would clash sooner or later.
But seeing Dokgo Ryeong act so strangely, as if she’d gone mad, Baekri Sohyeon was about to decide she had to do something when…
“…Let’s go! I’m ready.”
“…Huh?”
“I-I said I’m ready! Let’s go!!”
With her face bright red, Dokgo Ryeong spoke through clenched teeth.
“…Yeah, hehe.”
“Wh-why are you laughing!”
“…You’re cute, hehe.”
“Y-you crazy woman.”
“Let’s hurry and ask them to let us join in too. I wonder if Gwan-yeong will mind?”
“W-what?”
“You’ll see, hehe.”
Holding Baekri Sohyeon’s hand, Dokgo Ryeong entered the inn.
Worried they might walk in while the Lust Demon was in the middle of sex, like last time, she heightened her senses and listened for sounds from his room.
‘…I don’t hear anything. Is he asleep?’
Then again, he’d been going back and forth all this time, keeping an eye out for pursuers, so he was probably tired. Thinking this, Dokgo Ryeong went up to the second floor.
“…Why are you making that face?”
“…Huh?”
“…Never mind.”
Baekri Sohyeon’s constant, bright smile was strangely bothering her.
But her mind was so full of Wi Ilcheong and what she was about to do that she couldn’t pay it any more attention.
“…Phew.”
Standing in front of Wi Ilcheong’s room, Dokgo Ryeong steeled herself once again.
‘I’m doing this to get stronger… I came here just to get stronger…. Yeah, shit. Let’s think of it as stealing the inner core of a divine beast.’
After repeatedly psyching herself up, Dokgo Ryeong flung open the door to Wi Ilcheong’s room.
“Hey, Lust Demon! I need to…”
“Ah! Hngh…! Oppaaa…, I’m gonna diiie…!!”
Squish. Squish.
The first thing she noticed as she opened the door was the room’s sweltering heat.
Then she saw Eun Gwan-yeong, naked and facing away from Wi Ilcheong, straddling him with her legs spread as she eagerly rocked her hips.
“Y-you crazy woman!”
“Hngh…! Hyaaah!!”
Eun Gwan-yeong’s eyes were unfocused. Her tongue lolled out, and drool dribbled from her mouth as she rocked her hips atop Wi Ilcheong.
From behind, Wi Ilcheong held her arms and arched her back like a bow.
“Haaah…! Hngh…! Oppaaa…! Faaaster…! Hngh!!”
Most overwhelming of all was Wi Ilcheong’s manhood, moving in and out of her.
Since Eun Gwan-yeong had her legs spread, Dokgo Ryeong could see it going in and out even more clearly.
Squish. Squish.
As the lewd sound of their wet bodies rubbing together filled the room, Dokgo Ryeong stared blankly for a moment. Then Wi Ilcheong sensed something amiss and lifted his head.
“Oh? Miss Baekri and Miss Dokgo, are you here too?”
“…Yeah. Sister Ryeong has something to say…”
“No!! I’m leaving!! I’m sorry!!!”
“Sister Ryeong…”
Before Baekri Sohyeon could stop her, Dokgo Ryeong leaped straight down from the inn’s second floor.
Baekri Sohyeon worried for a moment that she might get hurt, but Dokgo Ryeong landed quietly on the ground and immediately dashed out of the inn.
‘…Now that she can use inner energy, she’s putting it to use right away.’
After watching Dokgo Ryeong disappear into the distance, she turned to look back into the room.
“Hngh… Are you going to join in too, Big Sis Sohyeon?”
“…I can do it tomorrow, so I’ll let Sister Eun have you tonight.”
“Y-yes… yes… Hngh…!”
Watching Eun Gwan-yeong turn to face Wi Ilcheong and start rocking her hips again, Baekri Sohyeon quietly closed the door.
‘…Should I have told her that Gwan-yeong’s cries are so loud that Brother Wi puts up a sound barrier every time?’
Remembering Dokgo Ryeong’s back as she fled, her ears red, Baekri Sohyeon smiled.
“Hehe….”
Every one of Dokgo Ryeong’s reactions was so cute that Baekri Sohyeon wanted to tease her all the time.
‘…Is this what it feels like to have family?’
Gwan-yeong was a younger sister, but she didn’t feel like one. She was more like a friend.
But Sister Ryeong felt like a younger sister somehow.
‘…I should head out again, too.’
If she stayed any longer, she’d be taking time away from Gwan-yeong, and she might end up in Wi Ilcheong’s arms herself.
Just from watching for a little while, her underclothes had grown damp.
‘I wonder where Sister Ryeong is. Hehe.’
Thinking of it as a game of hide-and-seek, Baekri Sohyeon left the inn.
*
As she approached the shore, Baekri Sohyeon soon noticed the commotion.
“Hey, shit! There aren’t any boats at all?!”
“…Well, you’re quite a spirited young lady.”
“Can’t you just put out a small one?”
“Come now. It’ll capsize. Boats going out to sea have to be big. You don’t know anything….”
“Haa….”
Dokgo Ryeong was walking toward her with her shoulders slumped when she spotted Baekri Sohyeon.
“…When did you get here, blockhead?”
“Just now. Hehe… Sister Ryeong, you sure have a loud voice.”
“…Thanks. I’ll take that as a compliment.”
“Hehe.”
When Baekri Sohyeon tried to hug her again, Dokgo Ryeong twisted away from her arms.
“Damn it, I let you get away with it a little and you try to hug me right away.”
“…If you let me hug you, I’ll tell you something nice.”
“What now?”
“For real….”
“…”
Dokgo Ryeong glared at Baekri Sohyeon suspiciously.
‘Damn it… Somehow I feel like this blockhead’s playing me.’
Despite her misgivings, Dokgo Ryeong eventually decided to let Baekri Sohyeon fool her.
“…Fine.”
“Hehe, good girl, our Sister Ryeong.”
“Cut the crap. If it’s not something good, I won’t let you off.”
“…Hehehe, Sister Ryeong.”
“…”
Dokgo Ryeong’s face was buried in Baekri Sohyeon’s enormous breasts.
‘…They’re ridiculously huge, seriously.’
Her enormous breasts were soft and comfortable, but from a martial artist’s perspective, they were nothing but lumps of flesh in the way.
‘…How does she even swing a sword with things that huge?’
Thinking with complete rationality, Dokgo Ryeong waited for Baekri Sohyeon to finish hugging her.
“Haa… Sister Ryeong, how are you so soft?”
“What are you talking about?”
“…I’m so jealous.”
“Enough. Tell me the good thing.”
“…You want to beat Gwan-yeong, right?”
“…”
That was definitely good news.
“…Aren’t you weaker than her?”
“Yeah… Gwan-yeong’s just too strong.”
“Then? How’m I supposed to believe that a weaker martial artist knows how to beat someone stronger than herself?”
“I know when Gwan-yeong is at her weakest.”
“…Tell me.”
Baekri Sohyeon brought her mouth close to Dokgo Ryeong’s ear and whispered.
“Gwan-yeong is weakest after yin-yang union with Brother Wi.”
“…Hey!”
“…But it’s true….”
“…”
Hearing Baekri Sohyeon’s words, Dokgo Ryeong frowned.
“…That’s a dirty trick. It’s not fair.”
“…Then are you going to wait until you’re stronger than Gwan-yeong and fight her fair and square?”
“That would be better….”
“Then why not just let Brother Wi hold you?”
“Y-you crazy woman!”
Dokgo Ryeong blushed and snapped at her.
“W-Why would I let the Lust Demon hold me!”
“I mean… you already decided to give Brother Wi your maidenhood, Sister Ryeong. What difference does it make if you give it to him a little sooner?”
“Th-that’s….”
Baekri Sohyeon placed a hand on Dokgo Ryeong’s cheek.
“…If you spend just a few nights with Brother Wi… your blocked meridians will be cured in no time.”
“Th-that…!”
“Besides… it feels amazing?”
“W-what…!”
“If you just close your eyes and surrender your body to Brother Wi….”
Baekri Sohyeon gently nipped Dokgo Ryeong’s ear with her lips.
“Kyaa!”
Startled by the soft sensation of her ear being nipped, Dokgo Ryeong let out a moan.
“Hehe… Sister Ryeong, you’re so cute.”
“Y-you lewd woman! You’ve turned out like that from hanging around the Lust Demon!”
“Hehe…. Anyway… I hope you and Gwan-yeong work things out, Sister Ryeong.”
“…”
Baekri Sohyeon stroked Dokgo Ryeong’s head.
The sensation felt nice, but for some reason it also bothered her, so Dokgo Ryeong forced herself to swat Baekri Sohyeon’s hand away.
“Damn it… Are you going to keep treating me like a child?”
“Hehe… Sister Ryeong’s just so cute. Sorry.”
“You really….”
“Anyway… Gwan-yeong should be back at the inn by now, so why don’t you go see her, Sister Ryeong?”
“…”
Dokgo Ryeong listened to her for a moment and thought it over.
Honestly, she didn’t think her anger would ease unless she landed a hit on Eun Gwan-yeong.
But was it right to take advantage of her opponent’s weakened state and attack her like a coward?
‘…Wait.’
Once she got that far, Dokgo Ryeong began to rationalize it to herself.
‘…I’m weak anyway. Isn’t it even stranger not to consider the timing when a weakling challenges someone strong?’
Though Dokgo Jin had been strong until recently, he’d forgotten for a moment that he’d spent most of his life as the weak one.
A poor farmer who had never learned martial arts.
A martial artist who stood alone against a great sect.
That was the Mad Demon, Dokgo Jin.
‘…I’ll attack Eun Gwan-yeong.’
Attacking when your opponent is weakened was the very essence of combat.
Anyway, what was wrong with it as long as she won?
Having sorted out her thoughts, Dokgo Ryeong told Baekri Sohyeon with a refreshed expression,
“Blockhead, show me the way.”
“…Huh?”
“To the inn. I’m going to beat the hell out of Eun Gwan-yeong.”
“Hehe… okay. Don’t fight too hard, all right?”
“…”
Watching Baekri Sohyeon speak in the tone of a mother handling a fight between children, Dokgo Ryeong made one more resolve to herself.
‘…Should I take her down a peg sometime too?’
Kids these days have no manners.
Tch.