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Ju Ah-young's mouth twitched.
A uterine tattoo?
Did her older sister like such an amazing tattoo?
'No, that can't be true. You're so embarrassed.'
She always made that indifferent face when she did sothing great, as if she was claiming, 'Why is everyone so surprised? It's nothing special.'
She had tears in her eyes, and her face and neck were red, sothing I'd never seen before.
She admired her usual face, but this face right now stimulated sothing deep inside her heart.
'I want to make her cry.'
How thrillingly pleasurable it would be if she could make those tears shed so tightly.
Ju Ah-young was startled by her own thoughts.
‘ too, what am I thinking?’
It’s a pleasant imagination that makes my skin shiver, but the object of the imagination is my sister. What kind of ungrateful and annoying imagination is this?
“I, I… I didn’t know you had this kind of taste, but I can still respect you.”
[No. It’s not your taste.]
“That’s it? I’ll rember it as that!”
[No, really not.]
“Don’t worry, sister. I’ll take this secret to the grave. Even when I die and write my moirs, I won’t write about this secret.”
I’m grateful, but I really can’t.
Hae-eung-eung sighed silently.
As the cold air seeped into her abdon, which had been exposed to the cold winter wind, she used her power to drive it away.
Then, a purple light appeared between her unbuttoned clothes!
[Do you think you liked this kind of tattoo that requires you to wear thick and uncomfortable clothes all year round?]
“The light from the tattoo…!”
[This isn’t an ordinary tattoo. It’s a kind of restraint and shackle. It’s an indelible mark.]
Ju Ah-young’s face turned serious.
“If it wasn’t a tattoo you wanted… Are you saying it was forcibly given to you?”
Hae-eung-eung nodded.
“Who would do sothing like that!”
[Ae-young. It’s the sa reason you got your attribute internal energy.]
“You got that tattoo because you got the status window.”
Ju Ah-young also realized.
The fact that the status window isn’t always beneficial.
“I don’t know who created the status window, but they must be a huge pervert. Making a woman get such a lewd tattoo on her body!”
However, there was one difference she didn’t know.
Unlike Ju Ah-young, who awakened her internal energy in the modern era and automatically had her selections distributed.
Hae-eung-eung chose her own abilities and characteristics before being possessed by the world of Murimbimangrok.
In her early 20s, she was blinded by sexual desire.
The sexual desire of a man living alone was so obvious.
[That's enough, let's talk about sothing else]
"It's not okay at all! Whoever made this, whether it's God or whatever, I'll catch them and tattoo a uterus on their stomach. And it's glow-in-the-dark!"
I've already been through it.
Hae-eung-eung could only smile bitterly at the words he couldn't bring himself to say.
"The reason I only chose thick clothes when I went shopping for clothes last ti was because of this."
[Don't make that face. I've gotten used to it now, so I'm okay.]
"I'm saying I'm not okay. I got an unwanted tattoo on my body, but I didn't know it and stupidly suggested we go shopping for clothes... … ."
Joo-ah-young's tension was about to break down again and she was about to delve into the inner core of the Earth.
Hae-eung-eung quickly tried to calm her disciple down.
[But thanks to you, I was happy because I got new clothes.]
"Lies. You're only wearing combat uniforms these days, sis."
[I didn't have anything to go out for private. It's also because I visited the gate and dungeons often.]
"Then what about the umbrella?"
[The umbrella...]
[Forbidden]
[No lying] - You can't lie. You can't lie to others, even in writing or sign language.
[Honestly, it was awkward. It's inconvenient to swing it right away unless it's a sword.]
"It's okay. You should be comfortable. I don't want you to be in trouble because of my greed."
I was worried that I wouldn't be hated for not wearing clothes and an umbrella for a while, but I felt better after talking openly this ti.
"Then are you getting the tattoo done now?"
[Let check the estimate first. Please lie down comfortably on the bed.]
Hae-eung-eung put Joo-ah-young on the bed and reached out to her stomach.
Joo-ah-young, who was startled and jumped up, waved her hand and said.
"! I'll put it up!!"
Joo-ah-young put her hand on her T-shirt because she thought it would be less embarrassing if she put it up herself. When she tried to pull up her shirt, her legs twisted involuntarily because she couldn’t handle the embarrassnt.
Hae-eung-eung felt more sorry than sexy at that sight.
Although she could coordinate clothes with a good style if she wanted to, her actual outfit was always simple, a t-shirt and jeans.
The only difference was that she wore a cardigan over it in the sumr and a padded jacket over it in the winter.
It was a habit from when she was a student of the awakening nature, when she wanted to develop her skills rather than look cool.
In her mid-twenties.
She couldn’t help but feel sorry for her younger sister, who had a pretty face but wore the sa clothes over and over again.
The one who actually felt sexy was not Hae-eung-eung, but Joo-ah-young.
‘It was a comfortable outfit to wear while working out, so I wore it without thinking much about it… … .’
Why does this ordinary t-shirt feel so sexy today? The movent of grabbing the bottom of his shirt and lifting it up by an inch was filled with embarrassnt.
[Please lift it up a little more.]
Joo Ah-young nodded and followed the instructions with a face that was as red as if it would burst if touched.
The abs that he had built up through consistent training shyly ford a shape between his jeans and T-shirt.
[Relax. Don’t tense up your muscles.]
Hae-eung-eung placed his hand on Joo Ah-young’s trained abdon.
Joo Ah-young was nervous.
How do they get tattoos?
Do they make marks with their fingernails?
Do they burn their flesh with their internal energy?
Joo Ah-young braced herself for a mont with all the painful and horrifying imaginations.
Joo Ah-young’s expression beca strange as the hand on her abdon moved.
‘It was definitely done like this.’
She caressed Joo Ah-young’s abdon in a rounded manner.
When she was young, when her parents were still alive.
When she was a child and not an adult. Hae-eung-eung often got a stomachache after drinking milk.
Every ti, Hae-eung-eung's mother would pat her stomach like this, and her stomach, which had been hurting every ti, would beco fine as if it were a lie.
'Mom's hands are healing hands. It's a fond mory.'
People have their own unique atmosphere.
When you're around soone who's in a bad mood, you feel bad too, and when you're around soone who's cheerful, you feel happy even when nothing special happens.
As Hae-eung-eung rubbed Joo Ah-young's stomach while recalling a faint mory, a calm atmosphere that soothed her heart appeared around her.
'What is it? It's an incredibly embarrassing situation and an embarrassing position. But this feeling of comfort?'
Joo Ah-young didn't know what this feeling was.
It was an unfamiliar feeling that she hadn't felt easily since she grew up in an orphanage.
However, even if she didn't understand it with her head, her body understood.
A mother's maternal love for her child.
A child's heart that wants to whine while being intoxicated by that energy. Joo Ah-young's body opened its eyes to the affection that she had long forgotten while living a difficult social life.
"Sister... My body feels sluggish... ... ."
The tension in her abdon, which had been tense, relaxed as the hand circled the sa area.
Her body, which had shrunk in the cold air, slowly relaxed as it touched the warmth of the hand.
Joo Ah-young smiled faintly as if her expression was lting in front of a heater.
Her mind and body.
The mont when her body and mind were most relaxed.
The internal energy was connected to Joo Ah-young's body through Hae-eung-eung's hand.
'It is extrely dangerous to connect internal energy to soone else's body instead of your own.'
If it's an enemy, you can just explode from the inside as soon as you inject internal energy.
It is easy to release the energy that is fiercely running wild like a fierce dog.
On the other hand, it is difficult to calm the energy. The energy that enters a stranger’s body loses its inertia and wanders, and the body of another person who has been injected with internal energy can also experience a rejection reaction, causing the veins to twitch.
That is why, unless there is an intention to harm the other person, the act of connecting energy usually occurred between teachers, lovers, or family mbers who trust each other.
‘Ah-young is my most precious disciple and younger sister. Even if we are not lovers, we are definitely close enough to share my most embarrassing secrets.’
Because of that relationship, Hae-eung-eung’s energy did not run wild even after invading a stranger’s body, but circulated calmly and quietly as if it were passing through my body.
Joo-ah-young also gave herself to Hae-eung-eung’s hands, which were as comfortable as her mother’s, and there was no rejection reaction at all.
The first stage of the ritual.
The process of Jin-gi-do-in was carried out smoothly.
Naturally, there was no backlash.
The second stage, which was necessary to appease this.
The process of the whole body circulation was also omitted.
Thanks to this, the third stage of the ritual began with less energy consumption and full concentration. The air sealing began to proceed much more smoothly than expected.
‘A tattoo is a kind of external hard drive.’
If you build enough storage space and connect virtual veins, you can transfer the internal energy of your danjeon to the tattoo as if you were transferring data.
In the process, rather than just pouring in any data haphazardly, if you write down that it is an external hard drive for a specific purpose, you can store related data more efficiently.
‘This is not the first ti I’ve done this. I’ve already experienced it once in Banyo Valley.’
I realized how Baek Mok-gwi’s spirit organ was built through my own body that had been altered.
I also gained the knowledge necessary for [Yeongdanhwa] by calculating it backwards and restoring it.
For her, making a tattoo was just an extension of Yeongdanhwa.
‘A uterine tattoo is similar to Yeongdan.’
Yeongdan exists in the body,
and a tattoo exists on the epidermis.
Although there may be differences in storage locations, their roles are the sa.
They store attribute internal energy and operate it. It was the sa principle that a spirit being handles mysterious energy and possesses a spirit tablet that stores it.
He knew the principle.
There was also a sample.
The implentation was also successful.
A uterus-shaped tattoo vaguely engraved on Joo Ah-young's lower abdon.
However, just before the shape beca clear, Hae Eung-eung abruptly stopped the spirit tablet conversion.
'Oh no. I almost made a big mistake.'
Of course, spirit tablet conversion requires enormous internal energy.
In Banyogok, it was achieved by using Baek Mok-gwi's magical power equivalent to 1 Gapja (60 years), but Hae Eung-eung only had 14 years of energy left.
He pushed for the spirit tablet construction by force.
If you stick it, the vital energy necessary for sustaining life will be used to replenish the insufficient energy, and your lifespan could be greatly reduced.
[It’s okay to get up now.]
“Ah...”
As the warmth felt in my abdon disappeared, I felt a coldness along the outline of my abdon.
Joo Ah-young, who was caressing my abdon with her hand, muttered with a face full of regret.
“There’s no tattoo.”
[I’m sorry. I wasn’t ready yet.]
Joo Ah-young’s disappointed look as she looked down at her abdon looked like a wife who failed to get pregnant looking down at a pregnancy test.
It was unfortunate for her, but she couldn’t proceed with the procedure while she was not prepared.
If she was not prepared, both the practitioner and the person receiving the procedure could get seriously injured.
It was very fortunate that she realized this right before the full-scale construction of the spirit stage took place.
[I need to gather more energy.]
Banyogok.
It was ti to go back to that ga, if only for A-young.
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