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Poongwoon Moorimjeon

The main character unintentionally fell into the world of martial arts. At first, he is confused and desperate to survive, but as time goes by, he becomes stronger in Moorim and travels through Moorim with the determination to create his own harem.

Pepe_Pepon · Anime & Comics
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14 Chs

Chapter 13

She had a hunch that she was dreaming.

That would be the case, because he was looking at his father who had already died.

A father who was always strong and kind.

However, the father was killed by an unknown assailant.

That's why she didn't want to see her father smiling at her.

When you wake up, you will be filled with sadness that you will be left alone.

But this dream is something strange.

Her father was opening his mouth as if he wanted to tell her something.

'What are you talking about, Father?'

Clear

'Yes? I beg your pardon? I can't hear anything.'

Her father, who had been giggling, was sucked into the darkness as if he had been grabbed by something.

The figure of a father desperately trying to resist.

Sensing that it was different from her usual dreams, she desperately ran towards her father.

'Father! Dad! Dad!!'

* *

"Dad!"

Hong Seol-rin, who woke up from her dream, struggled to catch something in the air.

"Heo-euk…Heh…Is this…?"

A cool night breeze, a warm campfire, rugs and blankets.

Understanding her situation, she habitually tried to find the window.

"Looking for this?"

"!!"

Hearing the voice from behind, she hurriedly got into a fistfight posture and stood up to see a familiar face.

"You…!"

"You don't have to introduce yourself, right?"

Jincheon. The samurai of the main swordsman.

A man who sabotaged himself and subdued him with strange techniques.

Her face contorted at the sight of him holding his spear.

"Don't touch my spear with dirty hands!"

"Woah. Politicians these days get angry even if they help."

"Help me…? Could it be?"

"Yeah. This is this."

Jincheon revealed that he was an archer who helped him deal with Chwihwaeumryeong by bowing in the air.

'I made it easier for Chihwaeumryeong to move around by aiming for gaps when attacking or defending. An archer with that level of skill is a man who used to be a warrior from the corpse faction?'

Chwihwaeumryeong was deceived by the camouflaged traces and confirmed the corpse faction before attacking Lee Won-dae, the long leader of the corpse.

As a second-class Sapa-based munpa in Shaanxi, he is a member of the Safa Alliance, the Sahyeol Alliance, but is not particularly noticed.

But did the one warrior who was there play a decisive role in overpowering himself and defeating the Chwihwaeumryeong?

"What is your true identity? Why are you hiding yourself?"

"I wish I knew about my true identity."

"What?"

Jincheon explained everything: that he suffered from amnesia, that he was almost killed by bandits of Hosanpa, and that he survived and repaid the favor with the help of the Gwigeompa.

"It's been half a year since you learned martial arts?"

"Yes. It was quick to feel the bet, and quick to learn martial arts."

No matter how you look at Jincheon's movements he saw, they were not the movements of a warrior who had trained for half a year.

In addition, the archery that blocks the movement of the Chwihwaeumryeong isn't easy to obtain.

Hong Seol-lin glared at her with fierce eyes, wondering if Jin-cheon was lying or making fun of herself.

However, he didn't seem to want to argue with her on this subject.

I told the truth in the first place, but if you don't believe it, you'll just run parallel lines.

"Rather than that, the situation has become a bit pitiful. Aren't all my colleagues dead?"

"…"

Just as she was about to put on a gloomy expression at the death of her colleagues, her eyes widened at the words Jincheon uttered.

"In addition, even if I killed Chihwaeumryeong, there is no evidence, so if I go back, I will be treated as a liar."

"What?!"

What the hell is this man talking about?

Hong Seol-lin hurriedly refuted.

"No proof? I destroyed his heart!"

"Yeah, that's right. But since there's no body, who can prove that?"

"…!"

While he himself passed out, he disposed of the corpse of Cui Hwa Yin Spirit.

Hong Seol-lin, who was so sure, was ready to run right away.

"You. What are you doing?"

"Kwuk-kuk."

Jincheon showed the neck of Chwihwaeumryeong, which had been cut and stored separately.

"Give me!"

Hong Seol-rin tried to snatch her Chwahwaeum-ryeong by the throat.

"Ugh!?"

If the bet flowed right.

"Did you realize now? Could it be that I didn't even tie you up without any safety device? I pointed out the blood flow so that you couldn't use your inner energy."

"Release it now!"

"Yeah. Let me go. Of course, let me go. Shall we make a deal before that?"

Jincheon smiled wickedly and grabbed her Cui Hwa Yin Lyeong's hair and twirled it around her in the air.

"What's the purpose? Money? Elixir? Martial arts?"

"Ha, I can get something like that if I have time. What I want is…"

He walked towards Seol-Lin Hong and lifted her chin with her fingers.

"It's you."

"…!?"

"I thought she was beautiful from the first moment I saw her. Giru's women are disgusting to look at. But you're different. Beautiful, strong, and alluring."

"Dirty bastard. Even with that level of skill, what he barely wants…!"

She tried to spit out her curse words at him, but first Jincheon grabbed her cheek and prevented her from opening her mouth.

"If you don't like it, I'll blow this guy's head off. Corpses deep in the mountains? By the time you bring the people back, they'll all be eaten by animals. I wonder if you have the knack of figuring out whose corpse it is with animal dung. "

"Kuh…!"

"If you accept my offer, I will escort you to a nearby village and hand over your head."

"Don't talk bullshit! People will believe me anyway if the Chwihwaeumryeong disappears over time…!"

"Or there is the possibility that they are hiding or laundering under a different identity. Since there is no evidence, other people can think this way, right?"

"Kuh…!"

"Don't worry.

Hong Seol-lin began to agonize over Jin-cheon's proposal with an expression of anger and concern.

'Now, answer me. Is it positive or negative Show me what kind of character you are.'

Jincheon was testing Hong Seol-rin to see what kind of character she had.

If the offer is received, it is a character with a strong sense of public interest or a reason to covet it, and if it is denied, it is a character with a will not to become dirty even if it is misunderstood.

Of course, even if she denies it, there are countermeasures against it, but it is best for her to accept her offer.

'I am… I am… !'

After his father, who always supported the family, was killed by an unknown attacker, he desperately tried to rebuild the collapsed family.

She joined the Jeongmu-maeng, learned the family's spearmanship, and tried to stand up as a warrior.

Okbong. A phoenix with a pretty face.

There was no nickname more humiliating than this for her who wanted to become a warrior.

Of course, Oh Ryong Sam Bong means that she is a rising star recognized by the political faction, but she wanted to be known for her skills, not her looks.

That's why he purposely entered the Master's Team, accepted the dangerous mission, and desperately polished himself.

But what if you are the only one who survives and you can't tell if Chwihwaeumryeong is alive or dead?

At worst, people might accuse you of being a coward who even lied about abandoning your comrades and running away.

There are still many people within the Suzakudan who view themselves badly, but if this misunderstanding arises…

'I am… I can't be recognized by anyone…'

And rebuilding the family will be impossible forever.

'If I could take the credit of catching the Chwihwaeumryeong by throwing away one of my bodies… !'

I just have to be patient.

If I endure, I can rebuild my family.

If only I could endure the shame… !

', One would generally think. Chihwa Yinryeong, he gave me very good information before he died.'

Jincheon heard the key point of 'the only direct descendant of Honggachangbeop' while Chihwaeumryeong fought against Hongseollin.

I don't know what the circumstances were, but the story of trying to rebuild the collapsed family was automatically reminded.

If you have a weakness, it's common sense to poke it.

There are two ways to raise a broken family.

The first is to have a strong family and blood relationship, that is, to marry and raise it with the help of the family's power.

The second is to raise a family by becoming a strong and renowned warrior.

The Hong Seol-rin seen by Jin-cheon was the latter, with no makeup on, and it was evident that she had no appearance of trying to decorate herself.

"Okay…"

'Iyess! Yes! You think your family is more important than your own body! These characters are easy to capture!'

Confirming a part of her character, her Hong Seol-lin, Jin-cheon walked towards her, placing her neck with her Cui Hwa-yin Ryeong on one side of her.

"…"

Hong Seol-lin, her face blushing at her shame and insult.

It would have been natural in this era, but it was more strict than in modern times.

In modern times, she would be light on the idea of ​​just having a one night stand, but not in this era.

Now she must be despairing that she is acting like a prostitute.

Sarak- Sarak-

Jin-chun, who removed her clothes from her Hong Seol-lin, found that she was compressing her chest with her bandage.

'Well, I'm fighting fiercely, but if my heart shakes, it'll get in the way.'

In order to firmly fix her breasts, it was only natural to wrap them tightly with a bandage or cloth.

"Now, what kind of treasure is inside this?"

Jincheon, who likes her big breasts, quickly unwrapped the bandage on her chest and put it on again, expecting to see how much her breasts would be inside the bandage.

"Whiyu."

"…"

A D-cup-sized chest and a body trained through exercise were revealed without a single thread.

'This is why fighting heroines are so attractive.'

See

A perfectly shaped line with no visible flab.

The black black hair tied up in a ponytail showed a lively and feminine atmosphere, and the golden ratio body that her eyes couldn't help but turn around further highlighted its charm.

Unable to bear it any longer at the sight of her, Jincheon stripped off her own clothes, leaving her naked.

Jincheon also worked out in her modern day, but she smiled as if she was satisfied with her own body, a mass of muscles that could not be imitated by simple exercise.

"Huh…!?"

In an instant, an astonished scream escaped Hong Seol-lin's mouth.

"What… What… Is this…"

It was so big and thick.

Seeing her penis as thick as her own forearm and not joking, Hong Seol-rin felt fear without realizing it.

No matter how old and knowledgeable she was, knowing her sexual common sense, she could not help but be astonished at the genitals of a man she had never seen before.

'Me… The man's penis was so big… ? How do you put something like this… !'

Hong Seol-lin swallowed dry saliva at the thought that a monster-like penis would enter her body.

'Mmm. Honestly, this is a bit of a dick thing.'

When 'Jinwoo' made Jincheon, she didn't change the size of her penis.

Nevertheless, the huge reason for this is probably the effect of stamina, which is the constitution.

It is said that it is good if the penis is big and thick, but isn't it a little too thick for a woman's forearm and 30cm long?

'Well, if you look at the AV, the black penis is long and big, but you accept it well, right? I guess I'll just have to try it.'