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🕑 Added 2025-08-16 19:41:09 +0000 UTCEP.197 Corruption 1
"How is it here? Not bad, right?"
"Yeah. It’s honestly way better than I expected."
On Munyeosan, there are several "halls," and each hall’s building has a dining area. The members of each hall take turns serving as the cook on assigned days.
But the women of the Cheon clan aren’t ordinary women. The kind who’d just nod and eat even at a Michelin restaurant, barely impressed.
If that's how they react to food made by professional chefs, of course the amateur food from girls who’ve barely set foot in the kitchen their whole lives will never satisfy them.
Especially in Munyeosan, where the biggest trait is its insularity.
After men and sex, the biggest interest among the women turned out to be gastronomy, so with the shaman’s approval branch family members who professionally studied cooking set up a restaurant.
Of course, even so, it’s a space with extremely limited seating, so only one restaurant exists.
Still, with the Cheon women’s talent for picking up any skill, the taste was guaranteed.
It had the look of fine-dining, with a stylish interior and private rooms designed for relaxed meals.
Even in a place that’s always packed, if a director-level figure arrives, an empty spot somehow always opens up.
That’s what Ji-in told me as we headed to the restaurant.
"Wow, it’s Baek the stud and the martial arts director!"
"Are they…on a date?"
"So the rumor that they’re dating was true?"
As soon as we entered, we heard the whispers and chatter.
With everyone’s envious stares, Ji-in wrapped her arm around mine possessively and grinned, savoring the attention.
We stood for a moment at the entrance to soak in that attention, and then, before the approaching waiter could say anything, she spoke:
"Are there any private rooms available?"
"…Of course, Martial Arts Director."
She used a spell to clear a spot in the already packed restaurant.
"The weather’s really hot these days. If you find the indoor temperature uncomfortable…"
"Is this okay for you, Jihan?"
"Yeah, it’s perfect."
"He’s fine."
"Thank you."
From rooms one through ten, the lowest-ranking person got booted and their table was cleaned and reset as if nothing happened. The waiter did his best to stall for time during the process.
Ji-in was aware of this but patiently waited, enjoying the jealous looks from everyone in the lobby who envied her "handsome lover."
About five minutes later
"Sorry for the delay; we wanted to ensure everything was spotless for the Martial Arts Director."
"It’s fine."
"Thank you for your generosity. This way, please."
It was my first time seeing the interaction between a director and her subordinate; it struck me just how powerful Ji-in actually was.
"Forget the miscellaneous stuff just bring plenty of meat," Ji-in ordered as soon as we sat down.
"Are you really not going to eat? The food here is seriously good."
"Hmm… Actually, I’ll have whatever you’re having."
"You got that?"
"Yes. Since it’s her usual order, it shouldn’t take long."
It seemed like they started prepping as soon as Ji-in walked in, and my portion had already been included. If I’d tried to decline, it would have been a hassle.
"Have a great meal."
slide click
The waiter left, closing the door behind.
Normally, Ji-in would be teasing or chattering by now, but this time she just looked at me and said nothing.
"What is it?"
"…Hmm."
Ji-in hesitated for once, then let out a deep sigh.
"…Because I’m sorry."
"Sorry for what?"
I thought I knew what she was getting at but still asked.
"That…"
She carefully brought up how she’d doubted me.
The disappointment I’d felt toward her melted away just from that.
"It’s fine. It happens."
"B-but… a master doubting her disciple… That’s just not done in the martial halls."
When I waved it off, Ji-in looked relieved but still apologized repeatedly.
"But, I am curious about something."
"Sure. Ask anything!"
"You apologizing means you don’t suspect me anymore, right?"
"Right."
"Why?"
The newly enslaved Hana hadn’t told me the reason she’d just said if I waited, I’d find out soon enough but I thought I’d try asking Ji-in too, just in case.
She tilted her head.
"Not sure? The shaman just told me there was no longer any reason to suspect you, that's all."
She didn’t seem to be lying.
It was a little disappointing that she didn’t know, but since she'd genuinely returned to being honest with me, I decided to forgive her.
Sometimes I think I’m too easy.
"What, I thought you said to ask anything."
"I thought you’d ask about martial arts! Aren’t you supposed to be the martial arts director’s disciple?"
"I’ve just been busier than usual, you know."
"Tch! I figured as much."
Ji-in grumbled as she sipped some wine the waiter had brought.
She wasn’t really upset about my lack of interest in martial arts; it was that I hadn’t visited enough and she missed me.
Even though I’d stopped by about once a week because of our student-teacher relationship, I guess that wasn’t enough.
"So that’s what it is. Master missed her disciple a lot, huh?"
"W-what are you talking about!"
She reacted strongly but didn’t deny it.
I could feel a mix of longing, guilt, desire, and… affection.
Especially the affection it was deeper than before, of course, now that her suspicions of me had vanished.
Now what I needed to do was nurture that affection and turn it into utter submission, just as I had with the lesbian twins and Hana.
"Ji-in."
"…What?"
Of course, she didn't scold me for daring to call her by her given name she just blushed, misinterpreting the tenderness in my voice as love.
"I’m taking my pants off right now."
"…!!!…Sniff, sniff!"
Her eyes darted wildly for a second, then her nostrils started flaring.
"So what! What are you trying to do?"
"My cock got hard just looking at you, so you’re responsible for it."
Ji-in's expression turned seductive and sexy in that instant.
"Hmph! So you get turned on just from seeing your master? Naughty disciple…♥"
She licked her lips, feeling a huge catharsis in realizing she wasn’t the only one longing for me.
"You did something wrong, so until I say stop, you have to keep sucking."
"…What if a staff member comes in?"
"They’ll envy you for being able to leisurely suck a man’s cock during working hours."
"…Pervert."
"And they’ll make sure to remember it, then go and masturbate when they get off work."
"Kekeke!"
She laughed mischievously at my words. It was the victor's laugh.
"You’re so… damn sexy. You know that?"
"What?"
"I’ve wanted to fuck you and make you pregnant since the moment I first saw you. You’re mine. I won’t let anyone else have you."
A top-tier beauty like Ji-in talking so dirty was honestly insanely hot.
I’d sensed her possessiveness for a while, though I’d never felt it this strongly.
"No."
"What do you mean, 'no'?"
"It’s not that I’m yours it’s that you’re mine."
With that provocative tone, Ji-in let out a little impressed "hoo ."
"Think you can manage that? I’m not an easy woman."
"You already know, don’t you?"
That she can't escape from me.
"……."
Her type is alpha males and dominant men, so she had no choice but to fall for me.
To her, maybe I wasn't much in some ways, but in others, I’m as manly as it gets.
Especially in bed no one can beat me there.
And for men, that’s all that really matters.
"For a disciple, you sure don’t back down."
"Ugh… I think my cock’s about to go soft waiting."
She didn't believe me, but gave in with a sigh, raising her hands and ducking beneath the table.
"Sssss… ahhh♥"
"My perverted master getting happy sniffing her disciple’s cock."
"With your scent… sniff, sniff…♥♥ Anyone would end up like this."
There was no tablecloth, so I could clearly see her bitchy expression as she rubbed her nose on my cock.
"Suck it already. Rub it with those thick lips and pretty tongue of yours, Ji-in."
"…You just can't stop saying dirty shit, can you."
It's not just men who get aroused by lewd talk; if anything, women are even more vulnerable to it.
And with all the effort I’d put in, Ji-in soon tuned out the noise outside the room and focused only on me, on the cock before her.
"Aaang… haum!"
With parted lips, she showed off her mouth-pussy and took me as deep as she could…
