The Struck Remember, But the Striker Forgets Easily (2) Novel- Martial Artist Lee Gwak The first emotion Lee Gwak felt when he saw Ohn Ja Wol was fear. It was as if he was looking at an enormous wall with no openings. A wall that seemed to be insurmountable and would never break down…… and … Read more
The Struck Remember, But the Striker Forgets Easily (1) Novel- Martial Artist Lee Gwak Lee Gwak’s eyes widened. Neither the splinters nor the flames from the exploding boat were a problem. His eyes were fixed on the spot where Han So cheon had been standing. The explosion of the wall-breaking bomb completely obliterated the back … Read more
Endless Entanglement of Grudges (3) Novel- Martial Artist Lee Gwak Seo Jong Myeong carefully picked up Bisa and spoke, “A hundred years ago, the Diancang Sect was destroyed by a sudden attack from the Celestial Demon Troupe. Realizing that the situation was irreversible, the leader at that time hid the divine weapon, fearing that it … Read more
The Endless Entanglement of Grudges (2) Novel- Martial Artist Lee Gwak Screech! With a screech of hinges, the great doors of the pavilion swung open. And out stepped Geum Chu Myeong. “Lord Geum!” The guide greeted Geum Chu Myeong with a formal bow. However, Geum Chu Myeong did not even glance at the guide, instead … Read more
The Endless Entanglement of Grudges (1) Novel- Martial Artist Lee Gwak Gwang Noh ya gazed at the dagger stuck in his side before shifting his gaze to the girl. The girl who had stabbed him was none other than the disciple of Spirit Granny, Yeom So So. She was smiling mischievously, as if she had … Read more
Same Bed, Different Dreams (3) Novel- Martial Artist Lee Gwak Joo Cheongwang opened the windows of his abode and looked outside. In the distance, he could see a huge hall immersed in darkness. It was the quarters where the delegation was staying. He wished he could immediately mobilize all his forces and attack them. The … Read more
Same Bed, Different Dreams (2) Novel- Martial Artist Lee Gwak Beads of sweat formed on Lee Gwak’s forehead. This was due to the overwhelming aura that Yong Cheon Myeong was emitting, an intensity that a common outer hall martial artist dared not withstand. Had it been Seok Yi Cheon or Go Cheon Gwang in his … Read more
Same Bed, Different Dreams (1) Novel- Martial Artist Lee Gwak “Hmm!” “Is that the Crimson Blood Fortress?” It was evening when they arrived at the Crimson Blood Fortress, following Joo Cheongwang The sight of the Crimson Blood Fortress’s walls, shining in the sunset’s red glow, elicited a gasp of awe from the martial artists of … Read more
Fate Flows to Unpredictable Places (3) Novel- Martial Artist Lee Gwak He stored a small ax and dagger in a leather belt and tied it around his waist. Even though it contained quite a few bulky items, the leather belt did not give any burden. Next, he wrapped the Silkworm Thread around his right forearm. … Read more
Viola was touching my penis with a look of awe on her face. It seemed to Viola that this organ was crucial in creating life, which gave her a sense of wonder, as if she was handling something sacred. She touched it very gently, as if handling a holy relic. Every time she applied a … Read more