The Eunuch Regains His Manhood in the Second Round

34. Fully Possible

The presence quickly closed the distance.

In front of the Jongdongpa mountain gate, under the brilliant moonlight illuminating the scenic view of Jongdong Mountain, a female master in black martial arts attire appeared.

Contrary to my expectations, she wasn’t wearing a mask. Instead, she wore a bamboo hat on her head and covered her entire face with a veil.

Yes, it was a female master.

I quickly scanned the female master’s entire body with my eyes.

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The clothing of the medieval Murim era was generally wide and extremely modest.

However, the black-clad female master in question had an overwhelming presence that even her loose clothing couldn’t hide.

She was a woman with a big heart.

And what about that slender waist?

If judged by her figure alone, she could be called the best in the world.

“You must be Lee Cheolsu.”

The masked female master looked at me and spoke quietly.

I looked at her, placed my hand on the sword hilt, and stood up.

“Yes, I am. And who might you be? Coming to our sect’s headquarters under the cover of night like a thief doesn’t seem to have good intentions.”

“······You, who blatantly reveal your presence like a pervert in front of a woman, have no right to speak.”

She said this to me.

Indeed.

As she said, my manhood was standing erect towards the sky.

Here, an ordinary man would be embarrassed and apologize, but I was not an ordinary man.

There was no need to be embarrassed.

I could proceed naturally.

Although she had a good figure, she was undoubtedly a master sent by the Black Dragon Clan.

Unlike my previous life, the conflict with the Black Dragon Clan arose early, so the master from the Black Dragon Clan who stayed at the Shadow Society was different from my previous life.

Originally, a first-rate wanderer named Sa Hyeoldo was dispatched to the Shadow Society and confronted my senior in my previous life. That was four years from now.

But the female master in front of me was not Sa Hyeoldo. That made sense because Sa Hyeoldo was a man.

Although she had a good figure, there was no need to impress her since she was an enemy.

I, Lee Cheolsu, am a grandmaster of the path of lust, but I am not a pervert who thinks with his manhood. I don’t show mercy just because she is a woman.

The more shamelessly I acted, the more flustered the opponent would become.

Considering that shaking the enemy’s psychology is the basis of psychological warfare, it was better to act confidently here.

“This has been standing long before you arrived. It’s a natural physiological phenomenon, so I don’t see the problem. It’s common knowledge that the more often and longer a man naturally stands, the more his vitality increases. Following the Taoist teachings of s*xual cultivation, what is wrong with a man training his yang energy and vitality? If there’s a problem, it’s you, an uninvited guest who came to our sect’s headquarters at night and witnessed this scene without warning.”

“······.”

At my words, the female master swallowed hard.

Her body exuded a clear sign of embarrassment.

I was confident. My words were facts. If there was any wrongdoing, it was the female master who came to the sect at night to cause trouble, not me.

What is wrong with training one’s vitality? As a man, training a man’s abilities is not a crime. The practice of s*xual cultivation is recognized even in Taoism as a method of immortal cultivation.

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I am confident.

“Moreover, peeking at someone else’s training is a taboo in the martial arts world. However, since you secretly observed my Yang Qi training, it seems that the rudeness is on your part.”

One of the unwritten rules in the martial arts world is not to peek at someone else’s training.

This customary law was designated to prevent the leakage of unique martial arts techniques or secret skills.

If someone violates this and peeks secretly, even if they are killed by the person they spied on, the martial artists would acknowledge it, saying, “That person deserved to die for peeking at the training.”

And Kegel exercises are a modern medical technique handed down by the great American gynecologist, Dr. Arnold Kegel, and my unique martial art.

Since that female martial artist peeked at the method of Kegel exercises, according to the laws of the martial arts world, she has no excuse even if she gets stabbed by me.

Ah, didn’t you know? This is the ruthless martial arts world.

“Are you insane… Do you call that martial arts training?”

“Yes. I believe it is not polite to demand the origin of martial arts from someone you meet for the first time.”

Asking about the origin of martial arts is also a taboo in the martial arts world.

“….”

The female martial artist remained silent at my words.

Her right hand, placed on the hilt of her sword, trembled.

“I believe I should be the one receiving an apology from you.”

“….”

Her hand trembled even more violently.

My gaze shifted to her sword hilt.

At the end of her sword handle, there was a tassel with a fox ornament.

Wait, a fox ornament?

I then scanned her entire body again.

A female martial artist of the demonic sect, with an explosive figure that couldn’t be completely hidden even by her loose black martial arts uniform, wearing a bamboo hat and a veil covering her face.

There was only one person like that.

“Seeing that fox tassel reminds me of a senior in the martial arts world. I’ve heard of a famous female martial artist of the demonic sect in Sichuan, who is known for her mesmerizing swordsmanship resembling the movements of a fox, always wearing black and covering her face with a veil. Are you perhaps Senior Hwa Myeon Ho Geom Ye Yeryeong?”

I attempted to introduce myself according to the etiquette of the martial arts world.

Most martial artists of a certain level have a nickname, but it is rare for them to introduce themselves with it.

Usually, the other party, recognizing the characteristics of the person or their martial arts, would ask, “Are you so-and-so?” and the person would confirm it, which is the etiquette of the martial arts world.

Well, if I were to say, “I am the Black Dragon,” first, I would die of embarrassment.

What kind of nickname is Black Dragon, anyway?

As expected of a country of Confucian Taliban, they adhere to etiquette even in such trivial matters.

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“That’s right. I am Ye Yeryeong, known as the Screen Tiger Sword among the warriors of the Jianghu. If you know my identity, you must also know what my face looks like?”

At my words, Ye Yeryeong readily acknowledged her true identity.

Hearing her words, I felt a cold sweat run down my back.

‘Why is Ye Yeryeong here?’

Ye Yeryeong.

I couldn’t believe it was really her.

People in the world only knew her as a first-class master, but I knew her true identity.

‘Why is the Flame King here?’

The Three Supreme Masters of the Universe (宇內三尊).

The three absolute masters of the current Jianghu, representing the orthodox and unorthodox factions.

Among them, the top figure of the unorthodox faction, the Supreme Leader of the Hao Clan, and the leader of the Sado Alliance, the most beautiful woman in the world, the Flame King (閻王) Jeok Sawol, was Ye Yeryeong’s true identity.

The Flame King, like her nickname “Thousand Faces,” was a master of disguise, capable of transforming into any appearance, male or female, young or old. She had mastered the art of polymorphing, known as the Hundred Faces Thousand Transformations Technique (百面千化功).

She entrusted the operation of the Sado Alliance to the General Commander and used the Hundred Faces Thousand Transformations Technique and the Hao Clan’s information network to create numerous disguised identities, enjoying her hobby of roaming the Jianghu with these alternate personas.

One of those personas was Ye Yeryeong, the Screen Tiger Sword.

A female master with a hideous appearance, half of her face burned by a terrible fire, known for her ruthless hands against men.

She was also famous for her bizarre behavior, like the red mask ghost story, where she would remove her mask and ask if she was beautiful, and if the answer wasn’t a sincere “yes,” she would turn them into eunuchs.

No man had ever sincerely said she was beautiful in front of her, as she could read all their emotions through their expressions and eyes.

Naturally, the number of men who became eunuchs at her hands was countless.

Well, the eccentricities of the masters of the unorthodox faction were often even worse, so it was somewhat understandable, but there was more to it.

‘The Flame King distrusted men.’

The Flame King, now 60 years old, was originally a courtesan of the Hao Clan and had grown up witnessing the naked desires of men, leading her to distrust them.

From a young age, she was renowned as the most beautiful woman in the world, and even at sixty, she had reached the realm of the present state, maintaining her youthful appearance with the beauty of a twenty-year-old through the techniques of rejuvenation and transformation.

Thus, she had held the title of the most beautiful woman in the world for over forty years. Consequently, the dark desires and ambitions of men who coveted her followed her throughout her life.

Naturally, she developed a trauma, and her alternate persona, the Screen Tiger Sword, was an expression of her dark desires.

Men only cared about appearances, so there was no man who would sincerely call the hideous Screen Tiger Sword beautiful.

That was her belief, and indeed, in her previous life, no man had ever passed the Screen Tiger Sword’s test. Many warriors of the Jianghu became eunuchs under her sword.

The fact that the Flame King and the Screen Tiger Sword were the same person was a top-secret information, known only to a few in the Hao Clan and the Beggars’ Sect, obtained through great difficulty.

“I know.”

“Hohoho, is that so? Then you must also know that I give a test to all the men I’ve met so far?”

The Flame King looked at me and said.

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How long has it been since I returned and joined the Gongdong Sect, and now I’m facing one of the three supreme masters of Hyungyeong in the world.

And it’s with someone who has a red mask as their alter ego concept.

Anyway, there’s not a single master among the Sima sect who has a proper mind. How can a master of Hyungyeong have an alter ego concept? It’s not like they’re a celebrity.

I have terrible luck.

If it were my past life, I would have fought her head-on, but unfortunately, my current martial arts skills have just passed the third-rate and entered the second-rate.

I can handle first-rate, but it’s impossible from the peak. Let alone a master of Hyungyeong? I can’t face them until I regain my past life’s martial arts skills.

Isn’t the joy of life only meaningful if you survive?

Of course, there’s no chance she’ll reveal her true power while playing her alter ego, but the problem is the test.

‘What!’

The horror of turning a man into a eunuch if he fails to pass!

After finally returning and regaining my manhood, becoming a true man and walking the path of an alpha male, I can’t become a eunuch here.

But I am the only one in the world, except for the Sado-ryeon General and her disciple, who knows the true identity of the Hwanmyeon Hogum.

Passing the test is a piece of cake.

I nodded while looking straight at her.

“Yes, I know.”

“Hehe. Really? Then tell me. Junior. How is your senior’s beauty?”

Srrrk.

She took off her mask.

Her right face was intact enough to be called beautiful, but her left face was terribly disfigured with burns.

With such a face, the Hwanmyeon Hogum, the eyes of the Flame King, looked at me.

I looked at her and recalled the true face of the Flame King, the most beautiful woman in the world, whom I met in my past life.

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She wasn’t as pretty as my senior, but the Flame King, Jeok Sa-wol, had an unbelievably beautiful appearance for her age.

Recalling the overwhelming beauty of the Flame King, which made me mistake her for the manifestation of the idiom “beauty that can topple a nation,” I smiled.

“Truly beautiful. Senior. I don’t understand why people call your face one that brings disaster. Rather, calling it a face that brings flowers suits you better. Beautiful. Both your face and your figure, resembling a flower in the moonlight, are all to my taste.”

Thud.

I displayed my manhood as if it would pierce through my pants, looking at her, and sincerely said while imagining the figure of the Flame King in my mind.

Her left face is hideous, but it’s not bad.

If I put a mask on her left face, we could enjoy the pleasures of life as much as we want.

That’s even better.

Stimulating a woman’s flaw, if I fill her flaw, I can make her depend solely on me.

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I, Cheolsu Lee, am generous to women who come to me and prevent those who leave from going.

Based on the philosophy of the path of colors, I could fully enjoy the pleasures of love even with the face of Hwa Myeon Ho Geom.

I looked at her sincerely and said.

“I, Cheolsu Lee, declare in the name of the Gongdongpa. Senior, you are fully possible for me.”

“······.”

Hwa Myeon Ho Geom’s whole body stiffened at my words.

Ah, I said it’s possible? Don’t you believe me?