Chapter 36
Of all the inconveniences of becoming a woman, if Dokgo Ryeong had to name the worst one, she would unhesitatingly choose her ‘heightened qi sense.’
Even though she had once possessed the body of Dokgo Jin, the Mad Demon, a supreme master, it was nothing compared to the qi sense of her current body.
Though she couldn’t use inner energy, her sharpened qi sense was so keen it brought to mind the ‘ears that can hear what’s happening a thousand li away,’ spoken of in myths as Thousand-Li Hearing (千里通). Her eyesight wasn’t quite comparable to the Thousand-Li Eye, but it felt as though she were seeing a whole new world.
Yet there was one sense that turned all those blessings into something close to a curse: her sense of touch.
Her heightened sensitivity made even the everyday brush of clothing set her off, and the moans that kept slipping out whenever someone else touched her were nothing short of embarrassing.
During the four days of etiquette lessons, every time Eun Gwan-yeong or Baekri Sohyeon touched her, Dokgo Ryeong’s lower dantian throbbed, and her underwear grew damp, leaving her utterly flustered.
‘Fuck… What the hell is this…?’
Whenever their hands touched places people rarely touched, like her back, sides, or inner thighs, she kept reacting sensitively, and each time, the throbbing in her lower dantian grew a little stronger.
This damned lower dantian was something Dokgo Ryeong simply couldn’t understand by any standard.
It throbbed when Eun Gwan-yeong and Baekri Sohyeon let out passionate cries in the Lust Demon’s arms, sometimes when she looked at Wi Ilcheong, and even at night before she went to sleep.
The Lust Demon called it her lust stirring, but Dokgo Ryeong refused to accept that.
Even when she was Dokgo Jin, the Mad Demon, she had never once felt her heart flutter at the sight of a woman.
So why would she be ruled by lust just because she’d ended up in a woman’s body?
To Dokgo Ryeong, lust was nothing but a nuisance that got in a martial artist’s way and clouded the mind.
That was why it was even harder for her to control this restless feeling she had now.
She was all the more easily swept away by a pleasure she had never known before.
*
‘…It’s fucking itchy.’
The space between her legs was so itchy that she kept rubbing her thighs together.
Dokgo Ryeong could already feel that her underwear had grown a little damp again.
‘Fuck, why is this body so damn inconvenient…?’
Her hand slipped into her pants and scratched furiously at her thigh, but the itch didn’t ease at all.
The itch Dokgo Ryeong felt was entirely different from the kind caused by an insect bite.
There was a ticklish feeling between her legs that made her feel strangely excited, yet left her frustrated because she couldn’t easily calm down.
But if you asked whether the feeling was unpleasant, it wasn’t.
It was a strange itch, somehow frustrating, like it was making her burn with impatience.
When Dokgo Ryeong’s hand crept a little higher and touched her underwear, her fingertips grew slightly damp.
‘…I’ll have to wash them again.’
She’d wondered if she’d leaked urine and sniffed her underwear a few times, but it wasn’t that.
Her sharpened sense of smell already knew the answer, but Dokgo Ryeong deliberately turned away from the truth.
The scent coming from Dokgo Ryeong’s underwear was unmistakably similar to Eun Gwan-yeong’s and Baekri Sohyeon’s.
The scent of passion.
It was the same scent that filled the room every night when they joined with Wi Ilcheong in yin-yang union.
Dokgo Ryeong already knew the answer to her itch, but she was afraid.
‘…What if I wet myself again?’
It was because of Eun Gwan-yeong.
The moment Eun Gwan-yeong had once brought her hand between Dokgo Ryeong’s legs, Dokgo Ryeong had fainted.
It would have been bad enough if she’d only fainted, but at her age, wetting herself like that wasn’t something she could brush off as mere embarrassment.
…
But today, she couldn’t bear the itch any longer.
It had already been four days.
By day, she was tormented by etiquette lessons, and by night, by the cries of the two women.
Her body was already heated through, and her head felt foggy, as if she had a cold.
Her whole body had grown so sensitive that her underwear was damp every night, keeping her from sleeping.
After raising her head to make sure everyone around her was asleep once more, Dokgo Ryeong pulled the blanket up over herself, covering even her ears.
Worried that someone nearby might wake up—especially Baekri Sohyeon, who was sleeping with her back to Dokgo Ryeong—she edged close to the wall and carefully slipped her hand back into her pants.
“Hh…! Hup!”
The moment she placed her hand over her underwear, a delicate moan slipped out, loud enough to echo through the now-quiet cabin.
Startled, Dokgo Ryeong clapped a hand over her mouth and sat up to check on everyone. When she realized no one’s breathing had changed, she went back to what she’d been doing.
“Ah….”
Even when she covered her mouth, she couldn’t stifle her moans.
A few ragged breaths escaped, along with little moans, but Dokgo Ryeong gritted her teeth and held back the sounds.
The sex she felt through her underwear was soft and squishy.
It was an entirely new sensation, one she’d never experienced as a man.
There had been no softness in that mighty body, covered in iron-hard muscle and then cloaked in inner energy as a protective aura.
“Hh… Haa….”
As her fingers stroked the soft, plump folds on the outside of her sex, pressed tightly together, her lower abdomen began to tingle.
Her lower dantian throbbed again, and the frustrating, burning sensation grew stronger.
But Dokgo Ryeong was certain of one thing.
If she kept going just a little longer, she would soon reach something.
She would reach the same feeling she’d experienced when Eun Gwan-yeong had made her feel it once before.
Just then.
As she stroked the plump flesh around her sex with her index and ring fingers, her middle finger brushed against something protruding just above the slit.
“Hah!”
An uncontrollable cry burst from her lips.
As pleasure took over her whole body, making her back tremble and her legs close on their own, Dokgo Ryeong was too overwhelmed to worry about anyone hearing her moan.
‘Wh-what was that?’
She moved her middle finger back to the spot, wanting to feel that sensation again, and Dokgo Ryeong’s body shuddered.
“Hh…!”
A pleasure that made her whole body stretch out on its own surged through her. Even though she feared that making another sound might wake the others, Dokgo Ryeong kept tapping the spot.
“Hh… Hyaa…!”
Though she realized she was crying out like a little girl, pleasure overcame her. She found herself pressing her head into the floor, raising her hips high, and stroking between her legs with her fingers.
Even so, Dokgo Ryeong’s hand wouldn’t stop.
A pleasure she had never felt even once before.
A strange sensation, unlike any pleasure Dokgo Jin had ever known.
“Hh…!”
A tingling pleasure spread through her whole body, and her mind began to go blank.
Just as the sensation grew so intense that she was immersed in it, unable even to remember who she was, and felt she might lose herself—
“Haa…! Hh…! Hyaaah!!!”
A bolt of lightning struck through Dokgo Ryeong’s mind.
“Hh…! Haah…! Haaah….”
Her whole body trembled, and she felt as though she had lost control of it.
As if she were floating through the air, Dokgo Ryeong felt a pleasant weakness wash over her and collapsed to the floor.
“Haa…, hh…! Haa….”
Lying facedown on the floor, Dokgo Ryeong caught her breath, letting out the occasional moan between her ragged breaths.
“Hh…, haa….”
When she came to, Dokgo Ryeong blushed as she realized she’d been absorbed in this lewd act, not even noticing the saliva glistening at the corner of her mouth.
‘This is insane… What kind of body is this, anyway…?’
Worried that her body might be cursed after her Bone Reforging, Dokgo Ryeong carefully pushed herself upright.
Just then.
…
!!
Baekri Sohyeon, lying in the spot beside her, had her eyes open.
“B-Blockhead?”
…
Startled, Dokgo Ryeong looked at Baekri Sohyeon again, but her eyes were gently closed.
…
Just in case, Dokgo Ryeong waved her hand in front of Baekri Sohyeon’s face several times and held a finger beneath her nose to check her breathing. Only then did she finally sigh in relief.
‘Phew… She was asleep. Did I imagine it…?’
Dokgo Ryeong got up and carefully made her way outside so she wouldn’t step on anyone else who might be sleeping.
She wanted to wash her damp underwear ahead of time and change into something else.
‘…Still, the Hao Sect’s training is paying off in moments like this.’
Before, she wouldn’t even have been able to change by herself, but thanks to Eun Gwan-yeong’s harsh lessons, Dokgo Ryeong had finally grown used to women’s clothes.
Thinking she should clean herself up quickly before anyone else woke, Dokgo Ryeong left the cabin.
A little while after Dokgo Ryeong left, Wi Ilcheong was the first to get up.
“…Ladies, you should get up too.”
“…You knew, Big Brother Wi?”
“Did you notice…?”
“…With her moaning so loudly, it would’ve been stranger if we were asleep.”
“Exactly…”
Baekri Sohyeon sat up, put a hand to her chest, and let out a long sigh.
“I thought she’d noticed.”
“Have you ever been caught masturbating, Big Sis? It’s happened to me a few times since I live with the disciples…”
“…I never had time to masturbate. I was shut away in my quarters the whole time.”
“Ah… I’m sorry…”
“It’s all right. Hehe.”
“Sorry to interrupt your conversation, but I have something to say.”
Wi Ilcheong scratched his head and spoke with an uneasy expression.
“…Pretending we didn’t notice is our best option, isn’t it?”
“Mm… I don’t think so.”
“Considering Sister Ryeong, I think it’s best to pretend we didn’t notice.”
“It seems the two of you disagree.”
Baekri Sohyeon was the first to speak up.
“Sister Ryeong is proud, so she’ll probably be so embarrassed she’ll want to die.”
“…I agree. Miss Eun, why do you disagree?”
“Because Miss Dokgo is a genius!”
“…Pardon?”
Eun Gwan-yeong began trying to persuade Wi Ilcheong and Baekri Sohyeon in an impassioned voice.
“No, didn’t either of you notice? She reached climax the very first time she masturbated!”
“…Is that rare?”
“It’s not just rare, it’s incredible! She’s already getting wet, judging by how she goes out to wash her underwear every night. For an inexperienced virgin to be that sensitive… If the Sect Leader saw her, they’d be drooling at the thought of finally finding their successor!”
“…Is it really that remarkable?”
When Wi Ilcheong asked again, Eun Gwan-yeong voiced her exasperation.
“No, Big Brother Wi… I told you before, didn’t I? She fainted from my touch and even wet herself! I checked for certain that she was a virgin. Have you often seen anything like that?”
“…More of the women I’ve shared a bed with have fainted than haven’t…”
“Ah…”
When Wi Ilcheong said that, Baekri Sohyeon chimed in as well.
“And Sister Ryeong still didn’t seem very used to men… She must not have had much contact with other people, since she lived alone with Senior Mad Demon. Masturbation is embarrassing if someone catches you, so bringing it up seems a little…”
“But think about it, Big Sis Sohyeon!”
“Hm?”
Eun Gwan-yeong pointed at Wi Ilcheong as she spoke.
“The two of us can’t keep up with Big Brother Wi… We need one more person… We’re supposed to take him on three against one, remember?”
“…I agree with that, but Sister Ryeong isn’t ready yet…”
“That’s why we need to teach her beforehand! Think about it. Miss Dokgo, who used to be like some beast abandoned in a field, is already starting to act like a young lady from a prestigious clan!”
“Sister Ryeong does learn pretty quickly…”
After hearing Eun Gwan-yeong, Baekri Sohyeon thought back on how Dokgo Ryeong had changed over the past four days.
Her walk and behavior changed with each passing day, and it was almost frightening to see.
Her way of speaking was still a bit of a problem, but that was gradually improving, too.
“…What should we do?”
“Big Brother Wi, what do you think?”
…
Wi Ilcheong, who had been listening quietly with his arms crossed, looked up.
“I also think Miss Dokgo needs some instruction. For the Sunü Jing, it’s better for a woman’s mind, qi, and body to be full.”
“Then…!”
“But we made a promise, didn’t we? I agreed to take Miss Dokgo’s virginity only after bringing her to the Leiyin Temple.”
“Hiiing… You’re right…”
“Then how about we do this?”
After hearing Wi Ilcheong’s proposal, Baekri Sohyeon and Eun Gwan-yeong quickly agreed.
After a heated discussion, the three of them finally managed to reach a compromise. By the time Dokgo Ryeong returned to the room half an hour later,
they were already asleep.
*
The next day.
After receiving her usual etiquette lessons from Eun Gwan-yeong and Baekri Sohyeon, Dokgo Ryeong felt pleased with herself.
“There’s nothing left to teach you…”
“Sister Ryeong, from now on, you just need to work on your way of speaking.”
“Hahaha! That wasn’t so hard. So, are we done now?”
“No… There’s one more thing.”
“Big Brother Wi!”
Baekri Sohyeon suddenly started loosening her collar, and as Eun Gwan-yeong called for the Lust Demon, Dokgo Ryeong panicked.
“Ah… No, fuck! What are you doing?!”
“…I said all you need to do is fix your way of speaking…”
“Th-Then… Hey! Blockhead! Why are you taking your clothes off…?”
“Miss Dokgo.”
Wi Ilcheong came into the room and naturally took hold of Baekri Sohyeon’s bare shoulders as he spoke.
“I’ll be in charge of today’s lesson.”
“…What?!”
“I intend to teach Miss Dokgo about the female body (女體).”
The final lesson began.