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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Vine
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Rumors surprisingly have a tendency to categorize people. A story that sounds like common sense to some can be brand new to others. The gap varies depending on the impact, ranging from a story that someone might not know to a story that someone shouldn’t know.
If the fact that the Vice Leader was secretly aiming for the leader’s position or the fact that the bandits in this camp wanted to become the leader was a “story that someone might not know,” then the fact that the vice leader’s wife was flirting with handsome or good-at-night men in the camp was in the “story that someone shouldn’t know” category.
“You said you were originally practicing martial arts? How did you end up quitting and coming to a place like this?”
And now, the vice leader’s wife was pulling me into a “story that someone shouldn’t know.” The vice leader’s tent, which the vice leader wasn’t in, was spacious, and it seemed like they each used a separate bed, as the beds were positioned symmetrically on each side of the tent. We were sitting at a table at the end of the vice leader’s tent, drinking tea.
I acted as if I was taking this woman’s absurd question seriously and answered,
“Yes, I was practicing in a sect. All they made me do was chores, and they had no intention of teaching me martial arts. If I was going to live like that, I thought I’d rather leave and make a name for myself.”
“Oh my, what a courageous ambition. Ohohoho….”
The vice leader’s wife covered her mouth. Her clothes were quite neat, and she had decorated herself with cheap hairpins and cosmetics, making her look quite stylish. Although her appearance was average, she had paid attention to keeping her body clean, and the subtle scent of powder and her natural body odor mixed together and aroused my lust.
She swept her hair back and winked at me, then lowered her voice, moving her legs as if she was coiling up like a snake.
“My husband will return tomorrow. He said he was going far away. Night hikes are dangerous, so he always spends the night before returning.”
Because she was wearing thin clothes, the outline of her thighs, which were tightly pressed together, were fully revealed, and the rustling sound of her cheap fabric as she rubbed her skin together stimulated my ears. The cheap fabric was like a poor person trying to brag, as it would make a commotion every time she moved her body.
“On days like these, women in the camp… tend to feel lonely, you know?”
She said that while flipping her hair back. Her flirtatious attitude seemed to want her to look classy. She didn’t directly ask me to sleep with her. She just scanned me with her eyes again and fixed her gaze on my upper body, which had built up a decent amount of muscle due to my training.
“So, on this lonely night, I wish someone would ease my loneliness.”
And then she was waiting for my answer. There was an arrogance in her behavior, as if she was a noble lady choosing one of her servants. Just by her actions, I could infer what her life had been like in this camp.
It must have been a good deal for both her and the men in the camp. She would receive attention from other men, and the men could sleep with a decent woman just by appeasing her.
If they kept their mouths shut, it would be like a decent play where she was a noble lady and the men were the chosen ones. She was a predator who could choose any man she wanted in this camp, and she had the highest authority.
I lowered my gaze to the table. When my eyes brushed across her cleavage, the woman leaned forward even more, revealing her collarbone more openly. I could see teacups and thin fingers on the table. When I extended my hand, she intertwined her fingers with mine as if we were seaweed and fish entwined together.
If we pressed our flesh together while tightly entwining our fingers, people who were observant would not need any further explanation on what to do next. The fact that our gazes met, the fact that the woman’s face had become flushed, and the fact that we had both gotten up and moved to the bedroom, these facts were the only things that mattered.
The entrance to the tent closes, and the fire goes out.
I wrapped my arms around her waist and threw my body onto the makeshift bed, made from a mix of straw and cotton.
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“Hrrn…! Hiss…! Haa…!”
In a place like this, when they wield power over the men who cater to their every whim, it’s easy to make a mistake. The mistake that she could do whatever she wanted with the men. The mistake that she was a predator who was leading some inferior group.
“Huuh…! Huu…! Ah…. Ugh…!”
Of course, in this place where only fools would cater to her every whim, she must have been reigning like a queen and was able to control the men.
“Wai, wait…! Haa…! What…!”
But she had chosen the wrong opponent. Unintentionally, the man she had brought into the bedroom was a man who had been trained by a true lustful demon. And I was a man who would tame her and dominate her in this place.
“Stay still.”
My hand cupped her breasts, pinching them lightly and putting her nipples between my fingers. My hand would move up and down with a delicate touch, allowing the nipples to brush against her skin, and my other hand would extend below her thighs.
“Hrr…. Hrrng…!”
I gently touched her ear with my tongue, and examined her reaction. Because there was a flinching reaction as if she had been electrocuted, I licked and sucked her ear, and massaged her chest.
“Ah… Ahh…!”
Although I hadn’t even started, the woman’s eyes were rolling back as she looked at the air. Even if I only saw her side, her face was flushed with pleasure and confusion. Her expression was saying,
“Haa…. Haa…!”
This isn’t it. Something is wrong.
There was a sense of confusion that something was clearly wrong, but she didn’t know what exactly was going wrong. I slid my finger between her thighs in her chaos and swept over her private parts.
“Hrrngng…!”
I shouldn’t put my fingers in right away.
Rather than haphazardly stirring into the crevice, I had to stir up the surroundings, make her anxious, and stimulate her. Even though I hadn’t touched her properly yet, her coarse pubic hair was soaked, and her thighs made a squelching noise every time they moved. It was as if only her lower body had fallen into a viscous liquid.
“Ah…! Ang…!”
Her nasal voice was mixed in with the sound, and her legs were trembling. Her feet, which had been aimlessly thrashing around, finally straightened her muscles and began to press against the bed. It seemed like she was trying to get away from this place, or maybe she didn’t know what to do with the pleasure that was boiling within her body.
I continued to move my fingers, pushing and gently sweeping over her vulva. Not too rough, not too weak. I had to move delicately at a suitable speed. This should not be a simple movement.
When explaining these hand movements, the lustful demon had taught me that I had to apply the principles of the Seizing Hand.
“Ah…. Ahh…. Hmm…!”
The woman thrashed to get away. Because she was pressing her legs tightly together, my hand was caught between her thighs. Her face was completely flushed, she shook her head, and she tried to say something to me. As her lips moved, her face, which had reached its limits, was distorted.
“Ah…. Som, something…. Weird… ugh…! Ah…!”
I ignored her words and gripped her chest even more tightly. I moved my hands, which had been sweeping down, even faster. My hands, which had become slick with her fluids, were moving quickly, but very smoothly, as they began to stimulate her in the areas that she liked.
I didn’t give a lot of strength, but she couldn’t escape my grasp. Even if I didn’t use force, I put my strength into the areas I wanted, and I used her resistance to give her an even greater pleasure.
“Hrr…! Ah…! Ah, Ahh…! Out…! Ah…!”
As my hand moved faster, her breath became more ragged, and she began to grab onto my clothes and struggle. She stamped her feet and held me tight, shaking her head, and taking deep breaths as she couldn’t control her body.
“Ah…! Ugh…! Hng…! Ah…! Ahh…! Aaaah…!”
Like boiling water in a kettle, as her voice peaked and as she seemed to be letting out steam, the increasing voice began to leak out of the tent.
And then, when my hand swept over her most vulnerable spot and nibbled on her earlobe,
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”
Psh! Psssh!
She reached her climax as she stretched her body straight. As if she was releasing all the water from her body, she shot out water from her lower body, twisted her back, and thrashed around as she hugged me tightly to her chest. Water droplets splashed in the air, shining with various colors, and she looked up at the ceiling with a stunned expression.
“Ah…! Haa…! Haa…!”
Her body, lit by the lamp, was covered in water and sweat. I looked at the bed that had been ruined by my fingers and one touch and whistled.
Suddenly, I recalled the days I had spent on the cliff.
The bedroom techniques and caressing techniques that I had learned, wondering if they would really be useful.
The strange ways of caressing that incorporated inner energy, and the hand motions that applied the principles of the Seizing Hand.
Everything was definitely worth learning.
For me to escape the camp.
And to become the strongest in the world.
When I looked to the side, the woman was looking at me, trembling.
Expectation and fear.
With the complex emotions in her eyes, I was ready to respond.
The night was long.
my god