Absolute Sword Sense Chapter 302

<Episode 98: To the Martial Arts Federation (4)>

Seolbaek licking the Blood Demon Sword's blade with his tongue as if tempting.

She doesn't know, but I can hear the Blood Demon Sword's strange groaning sound in my ears.

-Kuuuuu.

…….What did this kid call the Namcheon Iron Sword?

My guy is no different.

Normally, if someone touches him, he would immediately send his blood vessels into overdrive, but when Seolbaek licks him with his tongue, he just sits there and lets it go as if he is enjoying it.

So I took my sword from her.

-iced coffee.

He groaned as if he was disappointed with the Blood Demon Sword.

Seolbaek looked up at me and licked his lips with his tongue.

It seems like he's determined to seduce me.

“Is the information I just gave you certain?”

Seolbaek answered my question with a smile.

“Would you believe me if I said I would stake my neck on the honor of the North Sea Ice Palace?”

There was not the slightest wavering in her eyes.

There seemed to be no lie.

It really seemed like she was thinking of getting away from the gold medal.

Otherwise, there would be no way they would reveal such confidential information so easily.

-Kuhahaha. There is a saying that human men have three wives and four concubines. While you are at it, take this human woman in and have her have many children for the prosperity of the blood sect.

'……..'

There's something you're overlooking: her goal is to rebuild the North Sea Ice Palace.

If I have a child, he will be raised as a descendant of the Bukhae Ice Palace, not a member of the Blood Clan. What do you want me to do with him?

-Wouldn't it be okay to bring the North Sea Ice Palace under the Blood Cult?

'……..'

I guess he really likes Seolbaek.

This is because he shows insight that is different from usual.

At that moment, Seolbaek got up from his seat and approached me with a strange expression on his face.

I almost took a step back without realizing it.

“Trust has been proven enough, and it must be repaid.”

"cost?"

“I can’t be the only one who suffers. I gave you this much information, so you’re not going to just say it out loud, are you?”

“The most important information is…..”

“I told you that you would give it to me if I got what I wanted.”

I couldn't help but feel embarrassed by her words.

Judging by Seolbaek's momentum, it seems that he doesn't mind being in this bloody and ruined place.

I didn't know women could be this scary after Baek Hye-hyang.

-You don't have a choice anyway. Just accept it.

The Blood Demon Sword seemed to be enjoying this situation greatly.

If you close your eyes and accept the snow white as the guy says, you can find out where the guy is.

Seolbaek said, letting out a shallow breath.

“Haa…..You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this moment.”

She came right up to me.

Then I held out my palm and gestured for him to stay away.

“Definitely the gold medalist…..”

Before I could finish speaking, she suddenly threw herself at me.

To be precise, it should be seen that she rushed towards her own face.

I could have easily avoided it, but I couldn't.

Because if I could just give her what she wanted, then I could get what I want too.

Snow-white lips immediately aimed at my lips.

-Wow!

The moment our lips touched, I felt a tremendous cold air.

Even though she was in control of herself, it was nothing compared to when we kissed back then.

I instantly changed to the rhythm of the song.

Then a chill rose within her body and her lips no longer felt cold.

"ha."

Seol Baek-do noticed this as the corners of his mouth went up.

Then, he quickly inserted his tongue into her while keeping their lips touching.

Right now I am in the form of Baekryunha, but she doesn't seem to mind at all.

-The sight of a white-haired beauty and a red-haired beauty locking lips. What a rare and interesting sight.

The Blood Demon Sword guy's rasping voice rang in my head.

But as her tongue entangled with mine, I couldn't help but focus more on the sensation of her tongue than the sound.

Seolbaek released his desires as if he had been holding them back for so long.

The saliva flowing from her tongue was enough to moisten my lips.

“Haa…..haa…..”

Snow-white hands, her face flushed with blush, boldly grabbed my chest.

It felt strange because I had a woman's body through the Chehwamanbyeonsul.

Seolbaek muttered, holding his chest.

“That’s big. Is that your taste?”

What kind of taste is this?

It is simply a representation of the exact appearance of Baekryeonha.

Seolbaek brought his lips to my ear and spoke to me in an excited voice.

“Haa…..your appearance as a woman is not bad, but I want to see your original appearance.”

Why does this sound so dirty?

If my body hadn't changed through the Chehwamanbyeonsul, I would have been angry there right away.

As she drew closer and writhed, I could clearly feel the cloth being torn by the weeds and rubbing against my skin.

"Hah."

A lewd moan escaped her lips.

Her excited hand moved down slowly and without hesitation.

“Haa haa. Or should I do it like this first? I don’t mind.”

'!?'

No, I don't care.

It's more than just a weird feeling, it's creepy.

At that moment, a good idea flashed through my mind.

It was a shame that I didn't think of this method sooner.

I grabbed both of her arms and forcibly pulled her away.

"what?"

Seolbaek frowned.

It's an expression that asks what are you doing when things are going well.

“How about introducing me to someone else who can meet your expectations?”

“Someone else?”

She couldn't hide her wonder.

It was natural for her to react this way, as she had been looking for a man who could handle her for over three hundred years without success.

I said to her,

“I know someone who has the constitution to handle the negative energy.”

“Can you handle the negative energy?”

“If there is someone suffering from solar plexus disease.”

At those words, Seolbaek's expression became strange.

I thought he'd show at least a little interest, but he didn't show any interest at all.

Seolbaek spoke to me in a blunt tone.

“There’s a man with the best seed right in front of you, and you’re introducing me to a guy with a solar plexus disorder? Ha!”

She said as if she was amazed.

The rice cake in front of you is more important.

“He suffers from a solar plexus disease, so you can be of help to him. And I am proud to say that my bloodline is the best.”

“Bloodline is the best?”

-Human, are you talking about that prince?

Yeah, that's right.

Prince Gyeongwang of the Great Yan Empire.

In terms of bloodline, it can be said to be the best.

Of course, I can't boast that I have unmanned bloodline.

Seolbaek's eyes narrowed as he hesitated slightly at my words.

But it only lasted a very short time.

Seolbaek said to me as if he was disappointed.

“I’ve been thinking about you for over three hundred years, but it seems you’re not the one.”

It's a huge burden to think that you've been thinking of me for three hundred years.

Now that I've found a replacement who will listen to her every whim, I don't feel the need to cater to her.

“I already have a woman I’ve decided to spend the rest of my life with.”

-They must be women.

The Blood Demon Sword intervened without notice.

I continued talking without paying any attention to it.

“For three hundred years you may have thought of me, but it wasn’t me.”

She looked up at me with wide eyes and asked me.

“Am I that unattractive?”

He usually has a face like an ice block, so I don't know why he makes such a pitiful cat-like expression when he looks at me.

It makes me feel sorry for nothing.

I said with a sigh.

“…….That doesn’t mean it has no charm.”

"okay?"

Seolbaek's face brightened slightly at my words.

This woman, who has lived for three hundred years, treats me no differently than any other woman in love.

Is this possible without even knowing my real face?

Was that kiss so precious to her that it left such an impression on her?

It was difficult to understand her mind.

“…….Anyway, he can give you what you want.”

She became angry at my words and said:

“Am I that burdensome?”

“I didn’t mean it like that.”

Seolbaek said as if he couldn't understand.

“You seem very different from the other men I know. If I were a man, I would be anxious because I couldn’t get a beautiful woman with such great skills.”

“……..”

I have quite high self-esteem.

It's embarrassing to see someone say such embarrassing things so naturally.

Let's take this as proof that you know how beautiful you are.

-You're really self-deprecating.

Yeah, that seems to be the case, in common parlance.

Seolbaek continued speaking.

“I said I would abandon Him only because of you. I made that choice because you are His enemy, but if you tell me a replacement, I know I wouldn’t have to do that.”

Her words made my eyes light up for a moment.

When she saw this, she laughed and said.

“You don’t like that, do you?”

This woman secretly knew her own worth.

Even though I hold his life in my hands, I see him gradually guiding the situation to suit himself, which is wiser than I thought.

He was definitely a talent that Geum Sang-je would covet.

– A strong person like this has voluntarily placed himself in the arms of a human like you, so how foolish of you to think of handing it over to someone else just to see what other companions think.

You have a point.

The woman in front of you is worth it.

But I don't take women just because of greed.

If he had been drunk like that, he would have already taken many women as concubines.

I just want a woman I'm emotionally attracted to.

-Of all the blood demons I've ever seen, there's probably none as unique as you.

I admit that.

Because Baek Hye-hyang is more suitable for the blood demon you know.

However, I don't think I need to fit myself into the standards of the Blood Demon that everyone knows.

Because I'm going to live the way I want.

-Do whatever you want, you bastard.

His speech is blunt, but he has become much more friendly than before.

Anyway, I told Seolbaek.

“Geumsangje will die by my hand. As long as you are not under him, I don’t care how you live. Of course, if you block my way, I will not forgive you regardless.”

Seolbaek's expression became strange at my words.

You might be angry or upset, but you can't tell what's going on in your eyes.

She said, staring at me intently.

“When you say it like that, I feel embarrassed.”

“Come?”

“I thought rebuilding the palace was the only purpose in life. I swore that I would live only for that.”

“Then live up to that oath.”

“No. But I don’t want to live by that oath. I have feelings too.”

"what?"

“I wanted to have you, not just your seed.”

“……..”

It's not some kind of frog.

For a moment, I was dumbfounded.

“I told you. To me…..”

She cut me off by holding out her hand.

“I understand fully. That you like another woman.”

“I understand, but why does that sound like that?”

“Is it a sin to be honest about my feelings?”

“This is driving me crazy.”

My inner thoughts just poured out of my mouth.

Seolbaek looked at me like that and said with regret.

“Well, as you said, a relationship between a man and a woman isn’t something that can be forced upon just because one party wants it.”

Are you giving up?

I asked her.

“So, you accepted my offer?”

“I’ll only accept half of it. I also have my own standards, so if the person you introduced to me, the descendant of the swordsman, doesn’t meet my standards, I can’t tell you about the Golden Prize.”

"under!"

I'm so excited.

I brought the Blood Demon Sword to her neck again.

And he said it coolly.

“I’m sorry, but I have no intention of bargaining like that. I can’t leave that gold-plated guy alone any longer.”

In response to my words, Seolbaek brought his neck closer to the sword and spoke.

“Then kill him.”

“…….”

This woman really puts me in an awkward position.

I got a lot of useful information, except for the information about the gold medal.

So if you can't get the information you want, it might be better to kill them.

“Do you think I can’t do it?”

“…….It wouldn’t be so bad to die by the hands of the man I first wanted.”

Her words made my hands lose strength.

Should I say that I'm losing my mind?

“Are you not thinking of rebuilding the North Sea Ice Palace?”

“I will do it.”

“And yet you weigh it with your own life.”

“It’s worth it.”

Seolbaek looked straight at me and said.

It seemed very clear that he was determined to get it.

So I finally took back the Blood Demon Sword.

“Okay. If that guy meets your standards, will you give me up?”

“We’ll see about that later.”

“Speak clearly.”

“My heart is completely set on you right now, do you think someone else would catch my eye so easily?”

Her words are so honest, it's starting to hurt my bones.

There's nothing I can do now.

I'm tired of arguing about this any further.

I hope the King will find favor with her.

-Is that really possible?

Whose side are you on anyway?

At my question, the Blood Demon Sword just laughed and clanked.

Anyway, the destination has been decided.

In order to meet King Gyeong and stop what that bastard Geumsangje is trying to do to the Martial Arts Federation, we must head to Muhansi.

“Follow me.”

At those words, the corners of Seolbaek's mouth slightly rose.

Those eyes that are hunting for prey.

…….It looks like it's going to be a tough journey for a while.

* * *

Inside a dark, damp cave cavity.

There was a crowd of dozens of people inside.

One of them looked at the huge, shiny, black rock blocking the common ceiling and said:

“Can you break it? The law of amity?”

The person who asked that question was none other than Ha Jong-il, the head of the Blood Cult.

Ha Jong-il was holding a broken sword in his hand.

Although the pavement was made of black iron, it broke due to the strength of the huge rock.

To this question from Ha Jong-il, a muscular, large man spoke.

“I know for sure. This time, Man-ga-yeong-gong has reached the formation, and this old man has also recovered his internal energy to the level of Pal-seong, so it might be possible.”

“The word ‘teacher’ will never come out even after death, you idiot.”

Jang Mun-ryang, the master of the Gui-sal-kwon-ma, clicked his tongue and scolded Song Ja-baek.

“Hey. That damn teacher’s voice…”

“Oh my, your outfit is torn. Once Nobu regains his strength, I’ll fix your messy hair.”

“Please recover your energy first and then speak.”

Those who were watching this conversation, accustomed to it, did not show much reaction.

Rather, I just wanted to get out of here quickly.

“Fucking rock.”

“It’s a ghost rock.”

“Whatever it is, the stone won’t fit. Now, what are you talking about?”

“Hey, even if I correct you, will it cause trouble?”

The rock blocking their only exit was called the Ear Rock.

Although its composition is unknown, its hardness surpasses that of a board made of black iron and is enough to absorb the internal energy of a martial arts master.

Even if the master of the supreme skill, Jong-il Ha, were to hit him all day, it would only result in a small scratch, so you could see how great of a monster he was.

Ha Jong-il sighed and spoke to the two priests.

“Whew. Stop it you two. This time, we absolutely have to succeed.”

“I guess that's what I'm talking about.”

“It is possible since both of you have improved your skills.”

We all took on the challenge just a month ago.

It was impossible to break this huge rock in the first place, so let's hear it.

It was only for a little while, but it managed to lift it slightly.

It would have been quite possible by now.

“That damn fanatic bastard. When I get out of here, I’m going to tear all his limbs off.”

“……..That’s what I wanted to say.”

Jo Ho-beop Ha Jong-il also agreed to this.

That's understandable, since they fell into a trap set by the Green Forest Fighter's fanatic army and fell into this cave.

They could only find out after spending a fortnight in the harsh cave.

This is the Gwiam Seokgul (鬼巖石窟), one of the three forbidden places in the martial arts world, hidden in the north of Sacheon Castle.

Despite the many hardships they faced over the past few months, they still survived.

“……I'm…hungry.”

Song Ja-baek looked at his younger brother Song Woo-hyeon.

He had a strong appetite, but he suffered a lot in a place where the only things to eat were earthworms and baby rats.

“I’ll let you eat as much as you want when you go out, so let’s use our strength properly.”

Song Woo-hyun nodded at his words.

In this way, all of the surviving members of the cult leader's guard, Song Ja-baek, Song Woo-hyeon, Jang Mun-ryang, etc. stood in their respective positions and placed their hands on the Gwiamseok.

I was filled with determination to get out of here today.

The left-wing lawmaker Ha Jong-il shouted.

“When you count one, two, three, you apply force.”

“No, just tell me to match the signal. I did it on my own by counting one, two, three.”

“…….Please understand the basics of the law of friendship.”

Ha Jong-il scolded Song Ja-baek, who was grumbling, in an irritated voice.

Still, we became very close as we shared joys and sorrows together.

“Okay then one! Two!…..”

It was the moment when I was about to shout out "three."

-Tsk! Tsk tsk tsk!

At that moment, a sharp aura flowed out from the rock in the ceiling, and the huge rock that had not moved at all split into a cross shape.

"omg!"

“Everyone, step back!”

Those who were supporting the rock were startled and hurriedly retreated.

-Kururururung! Boom! Boom!

Soon the rock that had been blocking it firmly split and collapsed, falling down.

Their eyes widened at the broken rock.

I suddenly couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Thu, it's open!"

But soon, at the sight of a bright light shining through the open exit, everyone, regardless of class, jumped up, showing off their lightness.

“Huh?”

“This, this is…..”

I didn't even have time to enjoy the fresh air outside after a long time.

Song Ja-baek was speechless at the numerous corpses strewn everywhere.

They were none other than the bandits of the Green Forest.

“They’re all dead.”

“Who the hell is it?”

They all lost their lives with one sword.

While everyone was staring blankly, Jang Moon-ryang came out and discovered someone.

“Wow, the Moon Sword?”

A middle-aged man with a pale face and a moustache, standing with his back to the wall and holding a sword.

He was none other than the Wolakgyeom Sima Zhak.

Only then did Jang Moon-ryang realize who had cut the rock.

'What unbelievable swordsmanship skills you have.'

It was truly a testament to its reputation.

“Miss Sima!”

Song Ja-baek recognized the peerless beauty next to him and shouted.

She was none other than Sima Ying.

Sima Ying greeted him warmly as he ran towards her.

“Song Ho-beop! You’re alive.”

She had already been worried that they might have died after being trapped in the Gwiam Cave for several months.

“Don’t be ridiculous. If you’d like to hear how I survived in that damn cave….”

“Okay. Let’s talk while we get off the mountain quickly.”

Song Ja-baek couldn't hide his disappointment at her words.

“You just got out, why are you in such a hurry?”

At his words, Sima Ying looked sharply toward the southeast and spoke in a voice that sounded somewhat anxious.

“I feel uneasy. I think I should hurry and return to Prince Yunhui.”

"yes?"

Song Ja-baek had no idea what was going on.

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