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EP.166 Martial Arts Director Cheon Ji-in 1 

Cheon Ji-in, the Martial Arts Director, was a genius with innate talent for martial arts. 

She started to stand out from a young age, and soon surpassed seniors who had entered the martial arts world before her. 

Yet, she did not become arrogant about her efforts and continued to train diligently, so it was not surprising that she became the head of the martial arts hall at the young age of 25. 

After reaching the top in martial arts, she began to show interest in other fields. 

However, she never seriously considered delving into magic. She wasn’t particularly smart, even by her own admission, and her personality didn’t suit it. 

She preferred to run like lightning and take down her enemies instantly, rather than spend time constructing spells. 

Moreover, she didn’t think learning magic would allow her to surpass that old magic monster. She wanted to be the best at everything, so she didn’t even learn the basic magic that every woman of the Cheon family was expected to know. 

Still, she didn’t want to be ignorant, so she started reading various books in the library. 

She didn’t care about genre when choosing books. If anything piqued her interest or seemed useful, she read it. 

Six months passed like that. One day, after finishing her work, she visited the library and browsed the shelves. 

“Fundamental Flaws and Metaphysical Understanding of Magic Compared to Modern Science… Who wrote this crap? Skip…” 

But that day, she couldn’t find any books that looked interesting. 

‘Is there really nothing as fun as training my body…?’ 

She almost left, but decided to stay a bit longer. She felt that if she left now, she’d never return. 

She wandered around the shelves, running her callused finger along the book spines. 

Then she found a book that looked like an easy read. 

“Why Did the Lady Give Dolswe White Rice? What is this? A folktale?” 

Since she’d only swung a sword since childhood, it was natural that she didn’t know much about stories considered “culture.” 

She leaned against the wall and opened the book. 

Flip! Flip! 

The pages turned easily. The vocabulary was advanced for a children’s tale, but compared to administrative books she’d read, it was an easy read. 

The lady was lonely. Her husband, the magistrate, was always busy with government affairs and ignored her. Her loneliness deepened, and her aching body went unsatisfied for months. Then, she noticed Dolswe, who was splitting firewood with a manly shout, “Eureop!” in a deep voice. 

‘Even this sweltering summer has its uses.’ 

Dolswe, sweating profusely, had taken off his shirt and was focused on chopping wood. Her eyes glazed over, but her brain firmly recorded the scene: the cracked back, arms thicker than her thighs, and thighs that made her mouth water. 

“Phew… Huh? Oh, Lady!” 

While wiping his sweat with a cloth, Dolswe finally noticed her and bowed his head. 

“Oh my!” In that brief moment, she glanced at his flexing pecs and turned her head. 

“Sorry for showing you such an unsightly sight! Do you have any tasks for me, ma’am?” 

Dolswe asked. Every time he opened his mouth, his plum-like Adam’s apple bobbed up and down. 

The lady’s heart pounded in sync. 

Dolswe looked at her, tilted his head, and turned away. She watched him and then said, 

“Y-yes! I have something for you to do, follow me.” 

In the end, she gave in to temptation. 

Cheon Ji-in was absorbed in the book. But at some point, the noise around her broke her concentration. 

It didn’t take long to realize that noise was the sound of her own heart. 

She wasn’t stupid. She knew, even if not in detail, what would happen between the lady and Dolswe. 

With trembling hands, she closed the book and, hiding it in her clothes, left the library. 

Her steps were faster than ever. Almost flying, she returned home, turned off the lights for better focus, and lay on her bed. 

She immediately opened the book again. 

“Ah, oh no, Lady! This is a disaster! If the magistrate finds out…!” 

“Haa, haa… No one will know if you just keep your mouth shut.” 

Dolswe turned his back, unable to do anything. Behind him, the sound of her robe being untied and falling to the ground was vivid. 

Cheon Ji-in paused, closed her eyes, and imagined what would happen next. 

‘Is the frustrated lady going to ravish Dolswe? Dolswe can’t even resist properly because of the class difference…’ 

Drip! At that thought, Cheon Ji-in realized her panties were wet. 

She hurriedly undressed, lay on her stomach, and kept reading. Her crotch itched, so she kept rubbing her thighs together. 

In the book, the lady had already stripped Dolswe naked. 

“Oh my…! Compared to yours, my husband’s thing is no different from a baby’s…!” 

“M-ma’am…!” 

“You, just stay still… gulp, I’ll take care of everything.” 

Dolswe, inexperienced with women, just let her take the lead. 

He squeezed his eyes shut. Something moist and soft wrapped around his member. 

“Ghh!” Dolswe moaned and opened his eyes. But the lady was gone. 

In her place was a wanton woman sucking his cock with a vulgar expression. 

Dolswe couldn’t bear to look, so he closed his eyes and tilted his head back. 

“Slurp slurp slurp… smooch…♥” The lady smiled with her eyes as she watched. 

Drip! Cheon Ji-in felt wetness all the way to her lower belly and reached down. She lifted her hips to make space and fumbled with her hand. 

“Hngh!” She plugged her leaking hole with her finger, sending a jolt through her body. 

“If this goes on… I’ll really get in trouble…!” 

“Whew… lick…♥ For all that, didn’t you get so hard? If you really can’t handle it, just close your eyes and count to a hundred. It’ll all be over by then.” 

Sluurp 

“Haaaang…” 

Creak creak 

“Hnnng…♥” 

Squelch squelch squelch♥ 

The lady’s hand roamed all over Dolswe’s body. She stroked his cracked abs and chest, which made her want to bury her face in it. 

She even played with his cute nipples, which looked out of place on his rugged body. 

“Ghk! Ma’am!” 

His cock jerked and scraped her womb. 

“Hnnng… haang…♥” 

She kept moving her hips, and when she found a sensitive spot, she attacked it relentlessly. 

Creak creak creak 

With continued thrusts, Dolswe cried out. 

“M-ma’am!” 

Just calling her name, but the lady knew that was his signal to cum. 

Squeeze squeeze! Still, she didn’t stop. Using her still-tight hole, neglected by her husband, she pleasured Dolswe. 

Creak creak creak creak creak 

“Haaang… hng, haat…♥” 

Soon, Dolswe’s cock spurted baby seeds. 

“K-kuh… Ma’am!!” 

“Haaaaaaang♥!!!” 

“Haaaaa…♥” 

Wobble wobble wobble 

Squelch squelch squelch 

Squelch squelch squelch 

The lady and Dolswe parted without a word. Dolswe was anxious what if the magistrate found out? 

But his exhausted body quickly fell asleep. 

“Dolswe!” 

“…Mmnya mmnya…huh!” 

A woman’s delicate voice woke him from his deep sleep. 

He saw the sun was high and hurried outside. 

There  

“Hehe… did you sleep well last night?” 

The lady, smiling at him, brought steaming hot rice and meat side dishes. 

“Y-yes! Of course! Did you sleep well, ma’am?” 

“Of course! I slept dreamlessly for the first time in ages.” 

“.......” 

Dolswe watched her set the table with an awkward face. 

He didn’t understand the situation, but couldn’t ignore her kindness. 

He wolfed down the food before the magistrate or other servants could see. 

Even as he chewed, his mind replayed the unforgettable events of the previous day. 

Throb! His cock, energized by the rice and meat, stretched and flexed. 

Dolswe’s face stiffened as he turned his head. There was the wanton woman licking her lips at his cock. 

“Then… you’ll have to work hard again today.” 

Her delicate but soft hand grabbed his cock and led him away. 

In that moment, Dolswe realized why the lady gave him white rice. 

“…Crazy woman.” 

Cheon Ji-in put the book down and muttered at her reflection in the mirror. 

Her lips kept twitching, her thighs trembled, her face was flushed with heat, and if she let her guard down, her hand would drift to her pussy. 

“Is this… masturbation?” 

She struggled with herself. She wanted even more pleasure, wanted to feel that electric thrill again. But this pleasure was dangerous. She had to stay away. 

Her instincts and reason wrestled violently. 

“Ha… it’s not too late… maybe just a little more?” 

In the end, instinct won. 

She turned to the remaining pages. 

They mixed bodies day and night, anywhere and everywhere. 

On the first day, they did it in the storage room. 

“Dolswe… smooch… does it feel good?” 

“Y-yes!” 

“Tell me in detail.” 

“Ma’am, your tongue… it’s so soft… I feel like my hips will break!” 

“Hehe… you flatter me. Then… let’s feel even better.” 

“Kuh! Ma’am!” 

At night, she’d visit Dolswe’s room. 

“At this hour, what brings you here?” 

“You know, so why ask?” 

“Ma’am!” 

When the magistrate left for work, she’d call Dolswe to the couple’s bedroom. 

In the process, Dolswe lost his sense of boundaries. He became numb to the ethics he should uphold and his loyalty to his master. 

To him, the magistrate was an incompetent man who made his beautiful, sexy wife cheat. 

The lady was now a lewd woman who couldn’t go a day without his cock. 

“Dolswe!” 

As always, the lady sought him out the next day. 

“Ma’am… did you sleep well?” 

“Hehe, yes. Today, let’s go on an outing.” 

“I’ll get ready right away.” 

The lady looked forward to mating in the great outdoors. 

Because of that, she didn’t notice Dolswe’s gaze, which was now impure. 

She couldn’t know that things would unfold differently than she expected. 

…But even that, she would end up loving. 

“Finally finished.” 

The more she read, the hotter her body became. 

She was satisfied, but also frustrated. 

She was dying to know what happened next. 

“How can it end here?” 

Muttering, she looked at the cover illustration of Dolswe eating rice. 

That’s when she noticed the number 1 under the title. 

“Volume 1…?” 

That meant there was a sequel! She hurriedly got dressed and rushed back to the library. 

“There it is!” 

Returning to where she found volume 1, she found volume 2 tucked away in a corner. 

With her lower belly throbbing, she hurried back to her room. 

And so, she became completely addicted to the pleasures of the flesh. At the moment of climax, she felt true liberation.