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Translator: penny
Chapter: 3
Chapter Title: Falling into a Conspiracy-1
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Jang Sam, having lost to her, ended up dropping in the rankings. He had been holding a respectable 178th place, but in an instant, he plummeted all the way to 300th.
This was because, in ranking matches, the loser was demoted to the winner's original position.
Usually, even when rankings dropped, it wasn't by such an extreme margin—but Lee Ye-seol's skills were so overwhelming that rankings meant nothing to her.
But to Seon-u, such rankings were irrelevant.
What mattered now was the fact that he had entered the world of the novel.
And of all places, he'd landed in a completed side-story novel.
Since the main story had already ended, knowing the book's contents was mostly useless information.
If he'd entered midway through, he could have snatched the protagonist's opportunities or avoided life-threatening situations, but arriving after the ending left Seon-u with nothing to do.
The only silver lining was that possessing the body of Jang Sam, the protagonist's top disciple and a peak-level expert, slightly improved his survival odds.
There was nothing he could do.
He pondered if he could ever return to the real world, but no answers came to mind.
And the thought of living here without modern conveniences was utterly daunting.
Knock knock.
Lost in deep thought about his future, Seon-u heard someone knocking on the door.
"Who is it?"
"Young Master Jang, it's me, Paeng Ji-yun."
Seon-u rummaged through Jang Sam's memories for information on Paeng Ji-yun.
Paeng Ji-yun was a collateral branch member of the Paeng family from northern Hebei, drafted into the Heavenly Martial Alliance. She was a second-rate martial artist. Her martial arts weren't top-tier, but with her seductive features and voluptuous figure—curves in all the right places—she drew the attention of countless men.
"Come in."
With Jang Sam's permission granted, the door opened, and Paeng Ji-yun entered.
"Young Master Jang, are you alright?"
Still clad in her form-fitting red robes, Paeng Ji-yun looked utterly alluring.
Seon-u felt blood rushing below the belt without thinking.
"Ahem, I'm fine."
"I came to comfort you after your heartbreaking defeat today."
No sooner had she spoken than Paeng Ji-yun approached Jang Sam and pressed her lips to his.
Caught off guard by her sudden sensual assault, Seon-u quickly recalled that Jang Sam and Paeng Ji-yun were something like lovers.
Her hands naturally began caressing his chest as they kissed.
Seon-u responded in kind, one hand gripping her waist while the other slipped into the valley of her breasts.
The breast wrap got in the way, so he reached behind her back and untied the knot.
He pulled it free and tossed it to the floor.
"Hehe, looks like you really needed some comfort, Young Master."
Paeng Ji-yun pulled back from the kiss, gazing at Seon-u with a seductive smile.
Her alluring smile only aroused him further.
Seon-u slid his hand back in, kneading her ample breasts freely.
Paeng Ji-yun's twin peaks were so full and generous, filling his hands completely.
He extended his fingers toward the peaks crowning them.
Reaching the summit, his index finger circled gently, teasing her.
"Ah.... ah.. ah... ahng..."
Her aroused moans began to echo.
Seon-u slowly lowered his other hand from her waist.
Gliding down from her waist to her hips, his hand soon slipped under the front of her skirt.
Inside the skirt, it moved to the spot just above her secret place.
Paeng Ji-yun was thoroughly aroused—her nectar flowing freely, soaking everything.
Seon-u brushed the fabric aside and began gently stroking her slit.
"Aaaaahng... ahng… aaaahng..."
He felt the thick bush and the slick entrance at his fingertips, making his manhood throb wildly.
Unable to hold back, Seon-u thrust his finger inside.
Squelch squelch squelch.
Starting slow with one finger, his hand soon picked up speed, stimulating her depths.
"Aaaaahng..... Young Master... it feels so good..."
Squelch squelch squelch.
Her moans and the wet sounds from her slit filled the room.
Seon-u added another finger.
"Aaaaaaaahng......!!!!!!!!"
The sensation must have been exquisite—Paeng Ji-yun's scream grew louder.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch.
Even more fluid gushed out, drenching her to the point where the fabric was useless.
Paeng Ji-yun writhed in pleasure, moaning breathlessly.
"Ahng... Young Master.. ahng.... put it in... Young Master... hu... ahng."
Unsatisfied with his fingers, she began urging his manhood.
"Say it properly. What do you want me to put in?"
Feeling playful, Seon-u grinned.
"Shove your magnificent cock deep into my filthy hole!"
Her unexpected dirty talk drew a snort from Seon-u.
She must have bantered like this with Jang Sam during their romps.
But her words excited him—his manhood swelled unbearably.
"Alright, here it comes."
Seon-u lifted her onto the table and spread her legs.
True to her martial artist physique, her legs parted flexibly, revealing a thick bush and a sopping entrance.
Without hesitation, Seon-u freed his manhood.
Jang Sam's member was impressively massive—far beyond what an extra deserved. In size alone, it could rival the protagonist's.
Seon-u gripped the huge shaft and rubbed it slowly against her slit.
"Ahng... ahng..... ahng."
He teased her entrance lightly, building the tension.
Paeng Ji-yun's desperation grew with his teasing.
"Young Master, please... aaaahng ... put it in... please."
Tears welled in her eyes from the aching need. Seeing this, Seon-u seized his shaft and plunged it root-deep inside her.
"Aaaaaaaahng.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Her scream filled the room.
The sensation inside her was incredibly warm.
True to a martial artist, her inner walls gripped him fiercely—he nearly came from the surprise.
Preserving his pride, Seon-u began thrusting steadily.
"You fucking bitch! You damn slut!"
As he pounded her roughly, Seon-u hurled insults.
"Aaaahng..... so good.... Young Master..."
"You think you can look down on people forever, you fucking whore? The way you get turned on by cock proves you're a real sow!"
"Yes... ahng.. I am... ah... a... fucking... ahng.. sow..... treat me like the beast I am... more roughly... aaaahng."
Seon-u repeated the deep thrusts, stimulating her hole relentlessly.
Too big..... aaaahng... ahng ahng.. Young Master,.. it feels too good!..... ahng ahng.
Accustomed to Jang Sam's size, she synced with his movements, adjusting her grip—tightest at full depth, loosening just enough on the pullback.
The stimulation drove Seon-u wilder, building his urge to release.
"I'm gonna cum...."
"No, not inside! It's a dangerous day today."
Paeng Ji-yun tried to protest, regaining her senses, but it was too late.
Aaaahhh.
Spurt.
Gush gush.
Seon-u filled Paeng Ji-yun completely.
"Aaaaaaaahh…. I'll get pregnant....."
So much seed flooded her womb that it began leaking out along with her juices.
"What are we going to do? If I get pregnant?!"
Paeng Ji-yun pouted, blaming Seon-u.
"If you get pregnant, we'll get married. Don't worry—I can afford to keep you with some aphrodisiacs."
At his words, Paeng Ji-yun burst into laughter, gazing at him lovingly.
"Let me clean you up."
Paeng Ji-yun took his nectar-and-semen-coated manhood into her soft mouth, sucking endlessly.
It wasn't just sucking—she swirled her tongue expertly, teasing his sensitive spots to the limit. His flaccid member stirred back to life.
Feeling it harden in her mouth, Paeng Ji-yun smirked inwardly and redoubled her efforts.
From the balls upward along the shaft, down and up again—she lavished it with care.
Grateful for her devotion, Seon-u felt the urge building once more.
Squelch.
Despite the volume, some spilled from her lips as she savored and swallowed it all.
Gulp.
"Ji-yun, I love you."
"I love you too, Young Master."
In that moment, worries about the future vanished entirely.
He focused solely on the lovely woman before him.
Covered in his seed, she was utterly endearing.
Feeling love—or perhaps something else—Seon-u's manhood refused to soften after two rounds.
Paeng Ji-yun smiled brightly, climbed onto the table, and spread her legs wide for easy access.
Seeing her hole brimming with clear and white fluids, Seon-u aligned and thrust in.
Squelch.
Then he pounded her furiously.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch.
"Ahng,... ahng ahng... aaaahng."
Only the couple's heated moans filled Jang Sam's room.
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Bang.
The door burst open.
Startled by the rough intrusion, Seon-u jolted awake.
"Who the hell is it this early?"
Pulled from a pleasant sleep, Seon-u scowled at the rude visitor.
Before him stood Lee Ye-seol, sword drawn—the same woman who had humiliated him with a single blow at the Grand Martial Assembly yesterday.
"What the hell is this, little sister-in-arms? No matter how much you hate me, is it okay to barge into your senior brother's room and point a sword at him?"
Lee Ye-seol ignored his question, fixing him with a cold stare.
'Fucking bitch— that haughty glare just makes her hotter.'
Her icy gaze oddly stirred his sadistic urges.
But something felt off. Behind Lee Ye-seol stood numerous warriors, all surrounding him as if forming an encirclement.
'What the...?'
"Heavenly Heavy Sword Jang Sam! You are under arrest for the rape and murder of Lady Paeng Ji-yun!"
Lee Ye-seol shouted authoritatively at Jang Sam.
"What bullshit is that? Rape!? Murder!? I came home yesterday, got a headache right away—what are you talking about?!"
Even from Seon-u's perspective, this was outrageous. Hadn't he spent a dreamlike night with Paeng Ji-yun upon returning home?
Rape and murder? Utter nonsense.
"Look beside you."
At Lee Ye-seol's words, Seon-u turned.
"Eek!"
He scrambled under the bedsheets in shock.
Beside him lay Paeng Ji-yun's naked body from last night—their passionate encounter—now with eyes bulging wide, tongue lolling out, stone dead.
The grotesque sight sent chills down his spine.
"You lured Lady Paeng Ji-yun to your room and raped her by force. Her nakedness is proof. After finishing, you strangled her for not obeying."
"What the hell? That's ridiculous! Paeng Ji-yun and I were lovers—we did it consensually! And if I'd killed her, why would I sleep next to the body?!?"
"You didn't expect the Law Enforcement Hall to show up like this!"
"No! We're innocent lovers. Rape and murder? That's insane!"
"Save your excuses for the Law Enforcement Hall. You're a prime suspect—we're taking you in."
With that, Lee Ye-seol and the Law Enforcement Hall warriors lunged at Seon-u.