Chapter 1: Prologue
Geomseongok
Originally, it was an unnamed mountain in Honam, but it was named after Seo Yu-ran, a swordsman who saved the Murim of Jungwon from danger, retired.
When Moorim fell into chaos due to the dark group called Pacheonhoe, which wanted to break the existing order and become a new order, it was active enough to save Moorim, so the name Geomseongok was given to the nameless small mountain.
In addition, I don't know if he got a chance while fighting Pacheonhoe or gained experience and crossed the wall, but he went through the legendary metamorphosis and half-role at the same time, and despite being in his 50s, his appearance changed to that of his late teens and early 20s.
Despite her lack of care, her black long hair as soft as silk, her ideal body shape that makes men look away, and her appearance, which has become even more beautiful than her beauty in her prime due to the metamorphosis of her bones, shook the hearts of many Moorim people.
Having become famous for her military exploits and her appearance, she destroyed Pacheonhoe and settled down on a small mountain where there were few people.
Many expected her next move after her retirement.
He will be raising new disciples for the future.
No, he will be preparing for the Uhwa Deungseon.
I will be polishing my martial arts even more.
Besides that, there were all sorts of inferences predicting her course of action. But who could have imagined.
Perhaps the best swordsman among the best candidates in the world,
Jizz jizz jizz!
"Aww! Aaaaang!"
The figure lying down like a dog accepting the sexual desire of a young man.
Wow!
"Kihaaaaang!!"
At that time, the young man hit Sword Hu's butt hard.
Geomhu, who was lying face down like a dog, raised his upper body and smiled with pleasure as his saliva dripped.
As if he had already hit her buttocks several times, her buttocks had turned red with the red handprints overlapping them.
"Jinrang!! More! Hit me more!"
"Other people would be scared if they saw it?
Match! Damn! Match! Match! Match!
"Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh!"
"A pervert who finds pleasure in being spanked."
The young man put on a sadistic grin as he slapped Sword Hu on the butt.
He was a handsome man with sharp eyes that gave off a bit of meanness, but judging from the way he spoke and acted, it seemed very natural for him to embrace the sword.
In addition, Geomhu added a man's surname and rang, which is a way of addressing one's own husband.
"Huhuhu, Jinrang made it that way, right?"
At that time, a bewitchingly beautiful woman approached the man called Jinrang.
She had a different frame from the midfielder, brown skin, crimson hair, and the walls, and was wearing clothes that were almost naked.
Perhaps the Murim people would be very embarrassed if they witnessed this.
This is because her true identity is Lim Ha-yeon, the guardian angel of the Demonic Cult.
Im Ha-yeon, who used all kinds of illusions and poisonous magic, was one of the most powerful swords that could only be commanded by the Demonic Cult leader, the Heavenly Demon.
Sword and Hwanyo.
Originally, because of the problem of political faction and magic, it is okay for sword fighting to occur as soon as they meet each other.
It's because the two of them have built up a bad relationship since they fought the Demonic Cult and the Jeongsa Unio 20 to 30 years ago.
However, even though they knew each other, they didn't really care.
No, on the contrary, he didn't even show hostility.
"Haum~"
"Hmm."
Hwanyo hugged the man's shoulder and kissed each other.
Slam! Slam!
"Ah! Ah!"
He pokes Geomhu with his thick genitals and covets Hwanyo's mouth.
The waist of the man who embraced the best of both political faction and magic began to speed up. I felt sorry.
The man dropped the ring for a moment, grabbed Geomhu's waist with both hands, and moved violently.
Clap clap clap clap clap!
The buttocks of the sword and the silence followed of the man collided, and the sound of flesh echoed.
Iron write!
"Huh!"
"Kyaaaaa~~~!!"
And ejaculation.
The man trembled with his pelvis as close as he could.
"Haaa..."
Geomhu became addicted to pleasure by spilling saliva.
No matter how much you look at it, it is hard to say that he is the same person as the Geomhu, who is respected in Jeongdo Murim.
"Ugh... Jinrang..."
Seeing her like that, Hwan-yo pushed the man's arm between his crotch, as if his crotch was poking.
"Yu-ran had enough fun, so now..."
"These filthy bitches!"
Then, from somewhere, a pointed woman's voice broke out.
As everyone turned their heads in the direction of the sound, there was another woman with a ferocious look coming nervously.
"Are you ignoring your promise again?!
Earlier, people said they would be surprised to see Geomhu and Hwanyo together.
However, the present appearance will be astonishing, not surprising.
Since he miscarried a pregnant child abandoned by a man he loved when he was young, the head of the Iron Blood Palace, who gathered women who hated men and created a clan, appeared.
Seongaryeong, one of the female high school girls representing the school due to her outstanding talent, although she encountered martial arts quite late.
It was shocking to see all the female high school girls from the political faction, the school, and the horse school, and even their lines were perfectly shocking.
"Seo Yuran! I believed you were my friend, but you betrayed me!"
Seon Ga-ryeong, who understood the situation, was the first to swear at Geom-hoo.
However, Geom-hoo, addicted to pleasure, shook his butt obscenely while his genitals with the man continued.
"Sigh... Sigh... Sigh... Give me more of your baby seeds..."
Geomhu, who was respected by many Murim people for his quietness as a woman and dignity as a master.
However, all of such quietness and grace disappeared and showed a lewd fairy-like appearance.
"Yu-ran is greedy, isn't? You can't see me, who's been waiting for a while, can you
"I know! It should be my turn from now on!"
"Ah... Jinraang... Hurry up..."
The situation has become a piece of shit while only talking to each other.
The man, who was embroiled in an argument between the masters of Jeongsa-ma, who had different personalities and tendencies, listened to their disturbance for a moment and then moved his hand.
Squeeze! Cheek!
"Ha-hee!?"
"Kyaheung!"
His hand approached Im Ha-yeon and Seon Ga-ryeong's hips as if it were so natural, and collected his fingers and pushed them into a narrow hole.
Tsureuk-tsuk tsk tsk-
"Ahh...! Whoa...!"
"Ahhhhhh"
Hwanyo Lim Ha-yeon and Cheolhyeol-su-ra Seon Ga-ryeong closed their legs and trembled at the pleasure felt through the hole in their hips.
"I told you to get along."
"That...But...This morning is my car..."
Seon Ga-ryeong whined as if it was unfair.
The man nodded her head as if he understood her feelings, and pulled her hand between their crotches.
"Well, that's the case too. If that's the case, we'll have to compensate for that, right?"
As he spoke to himself, he immediately smiled.
"I'll give you a special position you like tonight. I won't put you to sleep, so prepare in advance." "Ah..."
Seongaryeong, a man with iron blood, blushed at the man's words and became a woman's face.
The man pulled out his genitals connected to Seo Yu-ran.
A thick cock glistening with love juice and semen appeared.
"Ha..."
"Ah..."
"Gulp..."
The shape of a dark red pillar that is as thick as a woman's forearm and nearly 1 foot (30.3 cm) tall. No matter how you look at it, the expression 'gross' is appropriate.
However, the three women couldn't take their eyes off the disgusting appearance.
No, on the contrary, he had an expression of ecstasy.
Hwanyo changed first.
After that, Swordsman and Iron-Blooded Sura stuck out their heads and greedily licked the man's genitals.
'The convenience of modern civilization is still regrettable...'
The man thought about cell phones, computers, etc., But the pleasure of the three female volunteers from below erased the selfishness of modern civilization.
'Instead, it doesn't matter because I got the power of martial arts and these females. Rather, this life is more fulfilling and satisfying than modern life?
He fought for his life, struggled, won females who would give their lives for him.
The three women here are not all.
The young females, who said they would come after each person sorted out their surroundings and property, have yet to arrive.
In modern times, this position would have been absolutely impossible.
'It reminds me of that day.
The man enjoyed the pleasure felt below and recalled his past.
He did what he did at the time when he moved from the modern world to this world.
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