Black-Haired Foreigner In The Martial Arts World

I’ve never had this kind of experience, but I’m not completely clueless either.

Mo Yongmiu immediately froze like a stone upon hearing the tremendous noise coming from the room.

‘No way…!’

If a man and a woman are making such sounds in one room, there’s only one thing they could be up to.

‘Having a group orgy!’

The unholy union of man and woman.

“Hey?”

Miho Yo called out, but Mo Yongmiu couldn’t respond. All her nerves, and the senses of a martial artist, were fully engaged in deciphering the sounds coming from that room.

The slapping sounds and women’s moans were stimulating to her ears.

‘Aah…!’

As her hearing buzzed, visions of what they were doing started to flood her imagination. A flood of guilt surged through her for even thinking about it.

‘What on earth is happening in there…! The elegant Jade Flower Sword is making such sounds! And the fiery Lotus, a sage, is flirting like that!’

Unbelievable.

Their time together may have been short, but she was there with the powerful demon, Donmu, when he was subdued. They were all trustworthy martial artists and amazing heroes, truly admirable beings.

But the sounds coming from that room were completely different.

Inside, there was only one male and two females, all passionately enjoying themselves together.

For an inexperienced virgin, it was too stimulating.

‘W-wait, how can they all be together like this? How is this even possible? Oh my god, oh my god! So they do this every day…!’

Her body started to heat up, stirring up strange feelings.

Her lower half trembled as tension built in sensitive places. Mo Yongmiu’s breathing grew ragged, her heart racing and face flushed.

She wanted to hear more.

No, she wanted to crack the door open and sneak a peek.

She longed to know what was happening inside the room.

“What are you staring at?”

“Uh?”

Miho Yo’s voice pulled Mo Yongmiu back to reality. Miho Yo was looking at her as if she’d seen something strange.

“Are you interested in what they’re doing?”

“N-no! It’s not like that!”

“Then what are you even doing here? What’s your business?”

“W-well…!”

Her mind went blank.

She couldn’t even remember why she was there, and guilt started rising because she was trying to sneak a look at the scene of the lovers.

She could share her business later.

“Uh, do you know when it will end…?”

“Hard to say. At this rate, I’d say maybe tomorrow?”

“Tomorrow?!”
Mo Yongmiu’s eyes widened.

“W-What?! You mean they do that all day long?! It’s like they’re snakes mating for an eternity…!”

Her mind was flooded with all sorts of images.

That elegant yet cold Jade Flower Sword and the lively Fiery Lotus, captured by a man and tormented all night long.

“Ahhh!”

Unable to bear it any longer, Mo Yongmiu screamed and ran away.

She sprinted and sprinted, trying to scatter the indecent thoughts invading her mind.

“What on earth am I thinking?! How embarrassing! They’re just faithfully cultivating their relationship while I’m over here having such lewd thoughts…!”

Aren’t they her life savers, anyway? To even think such things about them is beyond shameful.

“As a martial artist, I shouldn’t be thinking of lewdness and desire!”

Though hailed as the Martial Arts History, she didn’t dwell on it too much.

She valued training her martial arts as per the clan teachings and helping the suffering people more than the title.

Throughout her adventures in the Martial Arts World, she had saved countless people and helped those in distress. As a righteous woman from the orthodox sect, she had also eliminated malevolent forces to rescue suffering women.

It was truly meaningful and rewarding work.

But now, something utterly different was trying to take over her mind. Something about lust and desire.

“Ugh!”

Mo Yongmiu shook her head vigorously.

First, she thought she might need to wash herself with cold water.

“Uh? That woman…!”

“No way?”

“Those brown hair tied back!”

“It’s definitely her! Martial Arts History Twin Blossom!”

Right then, people on the street began to recognize her.

“Oh.”

This sort of thing happened from time to time. People would recognize her and express admiration or interest, often coming over to speak to her.

Normally, she’d accept it pleasantly and spread good words about cooperation.

But right now, she couldn’t do that.

“Ugh!”

“What’s up? Why are you running away?”

“Twin Blossom the Great Hero!”

“Look at me!”

Mo Yongmiu ran.

She couldn’t explain why, but showing her face to people had become extremely embarrassing. Her body felt hot, and she was unusually sensitive, making her feel even weirder.

There was no way she could face people in this state.

‘If I talk to them now, they might figure out my condition!’

Fear washed over her.

Did those people perceive her state and see through her? Would they discover that Martial Arts History Twin Blossom strolls around with such strange and scandalous thoughts? She couldn’t withstand that.
Wouldn’t it be terrible if they found out I was wandering around lost in thought? I can’t handle that kind of pressure!

Mo Yongmiu, who had fled in a panic, rushed into her lodgings to hide.

“Hah, hah!”

I’m out of breath.

Did I move too quickly using my Lightness Skill?

Or is there some other reason?

“I don’t know…! It’s just too stimulating! How can three people make those kinds of sounds so naturally while doing… that!”

Weird thoughts keep bubbling up.

“Eek!”

Mo Yongmiu nervously tossed her clothes aside and jumped into the bath. I need to wash off in cold water to clear my head!

But then…

“Huh.”

Now that I’m stripped down, I realize my body feels quite heated. And I can tell I’ve become overly sensitive.

The temperature of the air. The flow. Everything can be felt through my skin.

Suddenly, Mo Yongmiu realized her body is extremely attractive. Well, it’s only natural. She’s a legendary martial artist, after all. Not only is she beautiful, but her figure is also perfect.

Curiosity started to bloom.

It was due to how the other legendary martial artists her age had shown themselves.

Mo Yongmiu wanted to learn more about her own body.

* * *

I have no idea how long it’s been. All I can tell is that Geunhyeop has fallen asleep and I’m wide awake.

“Ugh…”

My voice won’t come out due to the exhaustion.

While my mind is still hazy, Namgoong Serin made a resolution.

“This won’t do… I need to enhance my Lightness Skill further, or I won’t be able to endure any longer.”

Today, Geunhyeop was on a whole different level. It was so intense that I felt utterly defeated.

I’ve been serving Geunhyeop in bed and practicing my Lightness Skills, but that’s just not enough anymore. From now on, I’ll need time to train on my own.

“What kind of internal power…”

Thanks to enjoying Lightness Skill sessions with Geunhyeop, who had gained a tremendous amount of internal power from consuming the celestial jelly, Namgoong Serin’s internal power had also increased. However, due to Geunhyeop consuming Donmu’s celestial jelly, the gap had widened significantly.

“I’ll need to make sure to tease him first through various methods from now on.”

Namgoong Serin reached out wearily to stroke the head of the sleeping Geunhyeop. Her hand was filled with affection.

“Hehe, today I got to see a new side of Geunhyeop. It feels good!”

Whatever it is, I’m just in a good mood!
‘Ugh, ugh… I’m so stuffed…’

In a dual sense, I’m really stuffed.

On top of that, my body feels all squishy.

Even in that situation, Wi Hayoung wasn’t feeling bad at all.

In fact, she could say she felt great.

‘So this is what it’s like to go this far?’

Today, Geunhyeop was intense, but with that intensity came a sense of affection and possession. The realization that he desired her so strongly made Wi Hayoung happy.

Wi Hayoung wrapped her arms around Geunhyeop’s thick arms. Just moving her body a little was tiring, but right now, this was what she wanted.

In her unfortunate childhood, Wi Hayoung had barely received any affection from her parents who were obsessed with experiments. Because of that, a hollow void had settled in her heart, and Geunhyeop was the man who filled it.

‘It’s okay to ask for more from now on… I’ll do my best to give it to you.’

The warmth radiating from his arm was so comforting.

‘But I might need to practice my defensive techniques more seriously from now on. What should I do? If I can’t adapt properly, it’s going to be a huge problem… Should I discuss it with Namgoong Serin? But isn’t it a bit embarrassing to practice together? But it seems like I have no choice…’

Sure, it might be super embarrassing to practice defensive postures and exercises with Namgoong Serin, but this was unavoidable.

Now, defensive techniques were a matter of survival.

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“No, this is really serious.”

Now I’m starting to crave alcohol and delicious food.

Like, really a lot.

My body is demanding binge drinking and binge eating, pushing me towards indulgence.

My appetite is boiling over like crazy.

“It’s super deadly…!”

I want to eat!

I want to drink!

And… I want to smoke all kinds of stuff!

All sorts of cravings are crashing down on me, telling me to enjoy pleasure and revelry. I feel like a greedy little pig that can’t restrain its desires.

What am I going to do about this?

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