Chapter 37: Peach Tree (6)
Since the time I started training,
I had always taken care of biological needs at the base of the mountain. This place, Jirisan, intentionally excluded civilization. However, remnants of civilization, like water supply, still remained in the lower parts of the mountain.
So, I never expected her to come here for the restroom. Was it that urgent? Were there no options for restrooms here?
That wasn’t important at the moment.
In front of me, the naked body of the peach was fully exposed.
“.......”
“.......”
Between Cheondo’s spread legs, water was gently dripping.
Her legs spread wide with toes pointing and her nether regions widely open. Large swollen breasts. The pink protruding part, shyly shining. The strong thighs pressing on each other were felt without even touching.
I couldn’t avert my eyes. It was a sight impossible to look away from.
A lewd devil would die without regret after seeing this.
Yes. I was that lewd devil.
Looking at the latex next to her, I sincerely felt relieved that she was wearing latex. Full-body latex was supreme dignity.
“Well... Ah, oh.”
Cheondo tried to blabber something, then blushed with an angry face and lowered her head.
Then, without saying anything,
-Bang!
Her hair turned orange.
“...Eh?”
Suddenly, taking control of the body, Hwangdo looked at her body with a puzzled noise.
Seeing herself with wide-open legs, her whole body turned red, and she screamed in shock.
“Kyaaaaaa!”
The mountains echoed with her scream.
“Turn, turn your head! Don’t, don’t look-”
“Yes? Grrrrrr!”
“Don’t look!!!!!”
A large flame flew towards my vital area.
With unimaginable force, the flame pierced my vitals and threw me dozens of meters back onto a gravel pile.
If I didn’t have a combat body, I wouldn’t have been able to raise my magical power in time.
“Cough, cough.”
How far did I fly? A sharp pain spread throughout my body.
I frowned and wrapped my body with healing powers. I could feel the burns in my mouth slowly healing.
When I regained my senses and looked at that place again,
Hwangdo was frantically trying to put on latex clothes.
“Why, why suddenly. Why doesn’t this cloth fit! I told you not to wear such embarrassing clothes many times, but ugh..... quickly... quickly.”
Trying to wear latex clothes that stuck to the body in the dark was not easy.
I pretended to be unconscious and leisurely watched the scene.
“Ugh. Ughhhh.”
Hwangdo, unable to balance, was wobbling, and her large breasts were jiggling. She seemed to have found the hole properly this time, but her stiff legs were holding, and she was making moaning noises.
“-Eh!!”
It felt like she would do well in internet broadcasting. Wasn’t she going to do it? Felt like a mature BJ Hwangdo.
I stood up with a chuckle. Due to my healing powers, there was no injury, but rolling on the ground made my clothes dirty.
I brushed off the dirt and waited, then approached where Hwangdo was when no sound was heard.
“Have you finished wearing your clothes?”
Hwangdo was tangled in the tight latex clothes, looking comical.
“Little Bro...”
“Yes?”
“I, um, I can’t move my body. It’s very cold...”
Hwangdo mumbled with teary eyes. Peaks shyly peeked through the clothes that were tied like ropes around her body.
I fervently stroked Shiba’s head. Shiba snuggled in my arms and soon fell asleep, rubbing its sprout against my hand.
-Peee....
“Sigh......”
“Sor, sorry. The young one should sleep soundly.”
“Don’t raise your voice where Shiba is. And don’t fight in front of Shiba. It’s not good for its upbringing.”
After hearing Shiba’s tantrums, even Baekdo seemed to understand the situation this time.
“So, what’s the relationship between you and this child named Shiba?”
“She’s my daughter.”
“... Was the third disciple a married man?”
“I’m not married, but anyway, she’s my daughter.”
Baekdo looked at Shiba with a complex expression. Shiba seemed content as long as she had her dad.
-Peep. Purr. Peep, Purr.
She was even sleeptalking now. Why was my daughter so cute?
Seeing Shiba in her sleep, a smile naturally came to my face. These days, I lived to see her.
“You also have a human side.”
“Are you trying to say something profound?”
Baekdo’s face was blank. I placed the pot beside the window where the sun could shine well and left the hut.
On the third day, the mountain scenery was familiar. Sansuyu woke up, and I stretched my arms.
“Siwan... I’m sleepy.”
“It’s not Siwan, it’s Shiheon.”
“Shiheon.”
“Right.”
Sansuyu yawned, trying to clear her dizzy head. Baekdo looked at us, and she looked more tired than usual, maybe because of what happened with Cheondo yesterday.
“I will explain today’s training.”
Baekdo clenched her fists.
“First disciple.”
“?”
“What do you fight for?”
Sansuyu tilted her head, and I scolded her.
“What? Are you trying to say that with great power comes great responsibility?”
“Third disciple, don’t interrupt. No need to worry about such formalities. And isn’t it obvious that with great power comes great responsibility? Always live with righteousness and cooperation in mind.”
“Yes.”
Baekdo looked at Sansuyu again, and she pondered for a while.
“To prove the honor of the family.”
It was a disheartening reason. To begin with, expecting an original answer from Sansuyu was a mistake. I sneakily glanced at Baekdo.
“Think more about yourself. Why do you fight? There must be something primal.”
“To prove the honor of the family.”
“Think well, first disciple.”
“I don’t know anything other than that.”
Sansuyu’s answer seemed decisive. Baekdo looked at her expressionlessly, her eyes pleading for help. But sorry, the question itself was flawed. What was she trying to teach the mechanical Sansuyu?
“So, third disciple, what about you?”
Baekdo stutteringly asked me. She was expecting a proper answer. I smiled at her.
The reason I fought?
It could be to make a fortune overnight or to look a bit better, but the primal reason was only one.
“To beat up all the annoying guys.”
Of course, among the annoying ones was the World Tree as well.
A faint smile formed on Baekdo’s face after hearing my answer.
“You indeed have the same temperament as us.”
At those words that were softly spoken, I slightly frowned. I could tolerate anything but being compared to Baekdo.