・・・・・
Yeowon, who had fallen into a light sleep, woke to the sound of commotion.
It was late at night, with the sun yet to rise.
She instinctively knew.
The army of Nahu Kingdom had invaded the royal palace.
Rising from her bed, Yeowon quickly donned dark clothes that would help her blend into the shadows.
The veil was too conspicuous, so she wrapped a black cloth around her bundled hair.
She opened the door, holding the bundle and mirror she had prepared earlier.
Fortunately, the door was not locked.
The Cold Palace was quiet, as it seemed the maids had fled to save themselves.
Yeowon hurriedly left the palace and tried to capture the moon in the mirror, but thick clouds obscured the sky, and the moon was hidden from view.
“What should I do...?”
Yeowon, who had been biting her lip in distress, quickly moved her steps at the sound of footsteps approaching from afar.
Her feet led her towards the mountain behind the Cold Palace.
・・・・・
Blood droplets dripped from the blade, staining the white marble a deep red.
“My lord."
The Yacha of the Nahu Kingdom turned at the sound of the man in black, who had quietly approached from behind.
"Did you find her?"
The low voice, laced with a chilling presence, made the surrounding temperature plummet in an instant, and a cold aura could be felt.
"Well..."
He frowned as he roughly wiped the blade on the hem of the corpse’s clothing, and the long scar across his eyebrow contorted in the process.
"I didn’t give you a difficult order, did I? Didn’t I tell you to dig up the grave and bring the body, or at least bring back the bones? I’m sure I said that.”
His eyes, filled with reproach for not even accomplishing such a simple task, were ablaze with fury.
Though he had seen blood over the past few months, the man’s rage over losing what was his, showed no signs of waning.
“She is alive.”
"What?"
“We’ve captured the maid who escaped from the Cold Palace and confirmed it.”
“Where is she?"
His hand tightened around the sword’s hilt, the tendons on the back of his hand standing out. Kyung, the Yacha of Nahu Kingdom, restrained his legs, which longed to charge forward, while his eyes burned with intense fervour.
“She seems to have fled. We’re sending soldiers to…”
“Now! Find her immediately! Not a single hair on her head must be harmed!”
"Yes, my lord!"
At Kyung's shout, the man cladded in black quickly disappeared.
“Yeowon...”
The sword he was holding fell into the pool of blood.
Kyung scratched the area around his eye, now completely healed and free of pain, and let out a shallow breath.
If only he hadn’t been hurt, and if the mirror hadn’t cracked as a result, he could have travelled along the spirit path crafted beneath the moonlight to meet Yeowon... that would have been possible.
However, during the fight for the throne, he was injured, and the mirror that was his true form cracked.
Unable to go to Yeowon immediately, Kyung sent his subordinate to deliver a message to her.
However, the subordinate sent to Jino Kingdom returned with devastating news: Yeowon had tarnished the honour of the royal family and was executed by poison.
Upon hearing that the woman he loved was dead, Kyung resolved to claim the throne — a position he had no particular desire for before.
He also decided to travel to Jino Kingdom to at least retrieve Yeowon’s body.
Gaining the throne and leading an army to Jino Kingdom was no easy feat, but Kyung ultimately succeeded.
"You were alive, Yeowon... I’m so glad. Thank goodness.”
Kyung, muttering repeatedly that it was a relief, began to walk.
If Yeowon had gone somewhere to hide...
Could she have gone there?
Kyung began to move at an inhuman speed. His steps were directed towards the mountain behind the Cold Palace.
It was the place where the two of them first crossed paths.
・・・・・
"Gasp... Huff."
As she hurriedly climbed the mountain, which was already difficult to ascend under normal circumstances, her heart felt like it was about to burst.
For some reason, Yeowon felt a strange sensation in her stomach, so she slowed her pace.
In her haste to climb, she finally reached the spring.
Sitting on a rock, Yeowon drank water to quench her thirst.
Fortunately, the forest was quiet.
It seemed like no one was chasing her.
“Can I… cross the mountain?”
After quenching her thirst and catching her breath, worry flooded in.
Besides, dawn would break soon. Although she had brought something to replace her veil, it wouldn't completely shield her from the sun.
Just as she was about to sigh again from the rising worries…
Rustle.
The sound of the grass blades stirring could be heard.
The sound grew closer, distinctly different from the wind.
'Someone... is coming!'
It seemed that a soldier from Nahu Kingdom was pursuing her.
The rumours about them moving like ghosts, even at night, appeared to be true after all.
Yeowon hurriedly scrambled to her feet.
But her legs weakened from tension and the steep mountain climb, gave out beneath her.
To make matters worse, she stepped on a mossy patch.
Splash!
The sound of water echoed loudly through the still forest.
As she fell into the water, the cloth came loose, and her hair tangled in all directions, obscuring her vision.
Because of this, even though the water was shallow, Yeowon couldn’t steady herself and flailed helplessly.
“Aaah! Let go! Let me go!"
Someone had firmly grabbed her by the waist and pulled her out of the water. Yeowon screamed and struggled, trying to free herself from their grasp.
But the soldier who held her only tightened his embrace.
That was when Yeowon felt something was off.
If he had pulled her out of the water, shouldn’t he have restrained her or done something of the sort? Instead, he simply held her.
When she stopped resisting, she finally noticed a familiar scent she hadn’t realised before.
“...Kyung?"
Her voice was barely more than a whisper.
Yeowon cautiously called out to Kyung, afraid that there might be no reply.
And then.
“Yes, it’s me. I’m here, Yeowon.”
A familiar voice pierced her ears, carried by the warm breath brushing against the nape of her neck.
When she pushed away the arm wrapped around her waist, it obediently retreated this time.
Yeowon turned to face the man standing behind her.
“It’s really... you.”
Her eyes, brimming with tears, curved softly as she smiled.
“Your face... when did you get hurt?”
Gently tracing the long scar running across his eyebrow, Yeowon whispered with a hint of sorrow.
Kyung caught her hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed it before whispering playfully.
“So, do you not like this face anymore?”
“No. You look even more manly. I like it.”
Whether or not he had a scar didn’t matter to her, but since Kyung seemed concerned, Yeowon answered that way for now.
“Does that mean I wasn’t manly before? It wouldn’t be bad to prove myself properly again right here.”
“Hng!”
Breathing in the scent of Yeowon, whom he hadn't held in a long time, to his heart's content, Kyung slid his hand into the opening of her clothes and grasped her breast.
They felt larger than he remembered from their last time together.
“How much have you been touching yourself? Your breasts are bigger now. At this rate, you might even start lactating.”
“They… They really will!"
Yeowon grabbed Kyung's hand, stopping him from fondling her breasts, and shouted.
Startled, Kyung blinked in confusion, as if asking what she meant.
Instead of explaining with words, Yeowon spread the hem of her clothes to give his hand more freedom to move, then guided his hand downwards.
“We… we’re going to have a baby soon.”
Her once-flat stomach had now grown round and full.
Seeing Kyung’s eyes widen like lanterns in shock, Yeowon smiled warmly.
At last, she was able to share the news of their child with him.
・・・・・
The war waged by Nahu Kingdom came to an end with the conquest of Jino Kingdom.
What was once a small northern country had now transformed into the largest territorial power on the continent.
And as soon as the territorial expansion was complete, His Majesty, King Kyung of Nahu took the princess of Jino Kingdom as his queen.
Soon after the wedding, the queen gave birth to a child.
Since the child was born just a few months after the wedding, rumours spread that it wasn’t the king’s child. However, the rumours quickly died down due to the child’s striking resemblance to the king.
Of course, it also helped that Kyung didn’t let those who spread such nonsense go unpunished.
“Oh dear, if you keep doing this all the time, what will our Hoya eat?”
Yeowon grumbled as she pushed away Kyung, who was clinging to her breast.
Unconcerned, Kyung stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and savoured the taste. A sweet, milky aroma filled his mouth.
"That's why I got you a wet nurse. Come here. Don't cry at night saying it hurts. You need to finish emptying the milk."
"No, who said I was crying...?"
Yeowon rolled her eyes, but as he said, if she fell asleep like this, she would suffer from breast engorgement.
That being said, she couldn't go to her son’s chamber, where he was likely asleep with the wet nurse, at this late hour.
In the end, Yeowon couldn’t bring herself to push Kyung away as he latched onto her breast this time.
Kyung chuckled and, with a satisfied expression, pursed his lips to suck and swallow the milk.
With each gulp, the sound of milk travelling down his throat reached her ears, sending a strange sensation through Yeowon, causing her lower body to dampen and twitch.
Whether he noticed her reaction or not, Kyung was engrossed in sucking her breast.
"Angh!"
Even though she kept her lips tightly closed, a moan escaped.
"You're being so indecent; that's why I can’t let you nurse our son."
“N-no! It’s not like this when I nurse Hoya!”
Yeowon shook her head in objection, but Kyung let out a derisive snort.
“Even though you're soaking wet?"
Before she realised it, his fingers had slipped down and were rubbing her dampened folds.
“Haagh!”
"Since I’ve taken care of the top, now I should take care of the bottom.”
With a sly smile, Kyung laughed and said, “Where else could there be such a wonderful husband?” before lowering his head.
Her petite hand grasped his face.
"Me too! I want to try sucking too!"
“But I’m not producing milk?”
Kyung smiled mischievously, grabbed the hand resting on his face, and sucked on her fingers.
Then, he slipped his tongue between her fingers and rubbed it as though teasing between her legs.
Resisting the urge to beg him to suck her down there, Yeowon pulled her hand away.
“Y-you do produce something similar."
With her hand drenched in his saliva, she grasped his erect shaft, which had been standing firm for a while.
The black silk was soaked with the semen he had spilled, gleaming with a glossy sheen.
Even through the fabric, she could feel the searing heat.
"This isn't something a baby should eat, is it?"
Even as Kyung said that he chuckled, clasped his hands over hers, and moved them up and down.
With each movement, it grew bigger.
Though her face showed a hint of nervousness, Yeowon refused to back down.
At last, she pulled down his pants.
“I'm not a baby, so I can eat it."
She took the tip in her mouth.
Chup, chup.
The wet sounds echoed softly through the room.
Kyung let out a slow, drawn-out moan as he gazed down at the snow-white head moving between his legs, his eyes rippling with arousal.
The tip of his cock grazed her firm palate, as her slick, wet mucous membranes enveloped his thick shaft.
Her tongue brushed against his bulging veins, pressing against them.
Kyung lightly gripped Yeowon's head.
The hair slipping through his fingers was softer than silk thread.
When he first saw her, he thought her hair was bathed in moonlight.
It was beautiful. Her radiant, crystal-clear red eyes captured his gaze and, in an instant, made him her prisoner.
Wishing for those captivating eyes to meet his gaze, Kyung gently moved the hand that was holding her head, pulling it softly so as not to hurt her.
Yeowon lifted her head as if to ask why.
Her slightly furrowed brows and the sight of her wide-open mouth holding him were utterly lewd.
As if he couldn't bear it any longer, Kyung pulled his cock out of her mouth and lifted Yeowon up.
Then, he kissed her deeply.
His own scent lingered in Yeowon's mouth.
He found it quite delightful.
When he felt below with his hand, her private parts were already so wet that there was no need to stimulate her further.
"You're getting excited sucking your husband's cock, huh? My wife's so cute."
"Heug!"
“You should eat with the mouth down there, not the one up here.”
As if welcoming him, the hole spread wide, and he pushed his thick, erect cock inside in one go.
Kyung grabbed Yeowon's buttocks and thrust his hips upwards. Helplessly shaken by the movements of his large, beast-like body, Yeowon let out moans.
Milk flowed from her breasts as they swayed up and down, dripping down to moisten the place where they were connected.
When Kyung grasped a breast with one hand, milk dampened his palm.
The sweet scent of milk and Yeowon's fragrance filled the room. Kyung watched Yeowon moving on top of him with a greedy gaze.
Having reached her climax, Yeowon trembled and leaned against him as if clinging to him. Her inner walls contracted, tightly gripping his cock as if trying to sever it.
Kyung, holding Yeowon tightly, quickly moved his hips before her orgasm ended.
“Ah, aah...”
Her love juices, milk, and his semen mixed, wetting Kyung's thighs and dripping down.
Her flat lower abdomen bulged as if she had conceived again from the semen he released.
"It's as if you're pregnant again."
Though she rolled her eyes at his joke, Yeowon was too exhausted to respond and gasped for breath.
As he kissed her sweaty cheeks and lips, Yeowon's eyes slowly closed, as if the sleepiness was taking over.
And soon, the sound of steady breathing echoed.
Watching Yeowon, who could now fall asleep even with his cock inside her, Kyung let out a wry laugh. Once she was asleep, he carefully adjusted his hold to make her more comfortable.
"The first child was a miracle... but will the second one be difficult?"
He didn't particularly desire children, but if possible, he wished for a daughter who resembled Yeowon.
"I can only hope that another miracle will come. Well, I’m also putting in the effort."
There was no need to explain what that effort entailed.
Yeowon groaned as if sensing his secret intentions even in her sleep.
Kyung let out a chuckle and lightly patted her back.
It was a pleasant night.
・・・・・
Nahu Kingdom was a country built on the Spirit Gate in the north.
Although they appeared human on the outside, most of the beings there were not.
Kyung was a goblin born from an old mirror, and because he had great strength, he was chosen as one of the king's successors. However, Kyung was not particularly interested in the throne.
He thought indifferently that the others would fight among themselves for the throne and whoever won would become king.
But perhaps it was because he possessed too great a power.
Kyung was a target of wariness for the other successors, regardless of his intentions.
"Damn it! Which bastard did this?!"
After returning from a trip, Kyung cursed upon seeing the emptied treasury.
The theft itself was not the problem.
Rather, what was hidden deep within the treasury — his original form — had disappeared.
Goblins kept secret what they were born from, as it was their greatest weakness.
Thus, although the other successors did not know that his original form was an old mirror, they knew it was one of the items in Kyung's treasury.
Fearing the misfortune that would befall them if they destroyed a goblin's original form with their own hands, they devised a scheme.
So, the items stolen from Kyung's treasury were sent to other countries.
That was how the mirror made its way into Jino Kingdom.
If the mirror had been set in a place where he could see the surroundings, he would have somehow been able to infer the location.
But several months passed, and the mirror remained in total darkness.
One day, while Kyung was so heated with frustration, a woman appeared in his mirror.
The entirely snow-white woman had only red pupils.
It was as if he was seeing a rabbit in a snowfield, or the moon that he loved.
Could she be a celestial maiden descended from the moon?
Kyung fell in love with the woman at first sight.
But one day, that beautiful woman began performing lewd acts in front of her mirror.
“Ha, I’m going crazy.”
He grabbed his erect cock with his hand and pumped it several times.
He reached the point where he could no longer bear it.
He immediately wanted to ram his cock into that woman's sexy red hole and shake his hips like crazy.
"What if she finds another man to align with down there?"
His blood ran dry with anxiety.
"Reflect the moon in the mirror. Then the path of the spirits will open."
Despite whispering repeatedly in regret, there was no way to convey his voice to the woman beyond the mirror.
However, the heavens did not forsake him, for the woman finally captured the moon in the mirror.
And Kyung did not miss that opportunity.
"You've shown me everything yourself all this time. Right here."
Vowing to repay her for the torment she had caused him over time, Kyung's eyes gleamed.
— The End
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