The Outcast Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel-Chapter 234: Storm of the Tang Clan Volume 3 - 2

Blue and Red Flowers.

Im Mi-ryeong and Im Min. That was the nickname given to the two beautiful sword maidens from Hubei.

Normally, if one woman is pretty, the other tends to pale in comparison—but not the Blue and Red Flowers. Their contrasting beauty only heightened ➤ NоvеⅠight ➤ (Read more on our source) each other’s appeal. Martial artists throughout the world increasingly sought after the two.

So did the Lecher.

[Would that emotionless wench enjoy being flustered by an aphrodisiac? No... perhaps there’s something fun in seeing raw reactions for once!]

Im Mi-ryeong had no idea the Lecher was watching her for the perfect opportunity. Eventually, being separated alone made her kidnapping inevitable.

[Khk!]

The Lecher smirked lewdly, watching the bound Im Mi-ryeong glare at him in rage. He relished her furious expression.

“I—Gah!!! Not even if it’s Hopil-nim writing this—I—I can’t forgive this! How could he! Give Tang Jeong’s woman to the Lecher?! Absolutely not!”

Scholar Hwang’s hand trembled violently as he clutched the book. The official wife of Tang Jeong was Du Eung-hyang. But Scholar Hwang wasn’t the type of man who believed Tang Jeong should only have one partner.

He had already been debating in his heart whether the second woman should be the Most Beautiful Woman in Sichuan or one of the Blue and Red Flowers. And now this? A scene of attempted violation by the Lecher?

If the next page showed the scene he feared, Scholar Hwang was ready to employ every method possible to send a protest letter to Hopil.

[My lady! Are you safe?!]

“Phewwwwww. Thank goodness!”

Scholar Hwang let out a deep sigh of relief. At the critical moment, Im Mi-ryeong was rescued by the timely arrival of Tang Jeong.

[Tang Jeong... Because of me...] 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

But Tang Jeong hadn’t come away unscathed. Though he had flung himself into danger to rescue her, he had been poisoned by the Lecher’s aphrodisiac in the process.

[It’s all right.]

[Hahaha! Tang Jeong! This time it’s over! I created an aphrodisiac that even you can’t resist! Without an antidote, your veins will burst! If you want to survive, hand over the girl and get lost! Or who knows—maybe raping a random woman will keep you alive! Kehahahaha!]

[I won’t step aside.]

[What?!]

[It’s clear a woman will shed tears before my eyes. Even if it costs me my life, I will never turn my back on evil!]

[Please, Hero! Don’t!]

[You bastard! Even now—!]

“As expected of Tang Jeong! If there’s anyone who embodies a true hero, it’s him! The will to throw away his life rather than abandon justice! But how will he overcome this situation?!”

Scholar Hwang couldn’t tear his eyes away from Tang Jeong’s crisis.

[Brother Tang!]

Fortunately, thanks to the late arrival of Im Min and other martial artists, they managed to escape the deadly moment.

[Tang Jeong! Today’s the last day I’ll see your damned face. No matter how long you hold on, just holding a woman won’t cure the poison now! Tonight, I’ll toast to your death!]

Convinced that their cursed relationship had finally ended, the Lecher disappeared—already looking forward to his next chance with the Blue and Red Flowers.

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Tang Jeong’s condition from the aphrodisiac was dire.

“There’s no antidote, and now it can’t even be cured by lying with a woman? Then... what the hell are they supposed to do? Unless...?”

In the end, there was only one solution for the aphrodisiac poisoning. And beside Tang Jeong, two women were present. Scholar Hwang eagerly turned the page.

[I’ll do it.]

[Sister? What are you—]

[The Lecher’s poison can be cured through intercourse. A regular woman wouldn’t be enough, but if a woman with the yin energy of a virgin body also has profound internal strength... she can absorb Hero Tang Jeong’s yang energy. If it’s me, I can definitely do it.]

[Then—I’ll do it! Sister’s only in danger because of me!]

[No. He got poisoned protecting me. I should be the one.]

[Sister! I said I was sorry about earlier! But I absolutely won’t back down when it comes to Brother Tang!]

Im Mi-ryeong and Im Min—who would sleep with Tang Jeong? The two women stood firm, neither backing down.

“Tang Jeong! You bastard! How could you—?! Two heroines ready to sacrifice their chastity, their most precious thing, for one man?!”

Two women fighting over who would give their first time to the hero. Scholar Hwang couldn’t stop the smile creeping to his lips.

[There’s no time. Come with me.]

[Sister, what are you—]

[I’ll give you three seconds.]

Let’s settle this with a duel. Im Mi-ryeong’s logic was simple.

[You’ve always acted so arrogant. But if you think I’ll always be beneath you, you’re dead wrong.]

[You’ve always taken whatever you wanted with that sly little grin. But this time, I won’t let it happen.]

They might have been as close as sisters, but that didn’t mean their relationship was peaceful.

Each woman had what the other lacked, creating silent jealousy and inferiority that neither had acknowledged until now. Only by fighting over one man did they finally let their true feelings surface.

“A fight between sworn sisters over one man!! How does Hopil-nim even come up with this stuff?! Damn it—it’s so ridiculously fun!!!”

The duel was fierce. At first, they fought like cats using Gwon-gak and Geumna techniques just to subdue the other. But once they hit a stalemate, they were seconds away from drawing real weapons.

At this rate, they’d spill blood trying to give their chastity to the same man.

[Please... don’t fight over me... urgh...]

In the end, the one who stopped them was Tang Jeong himself, barely able to stand.

[Brother Tang!]

[G-Gah!]

Tang Jeong gasped for breath and declared he’d rather die than let them fight.

The man they both loved was willing to die instead. At that point, any further fighting was meaningless.

[Sister... let’s both sleep with Brother Tang.]

[Yeah. I might not be able to cure him on my own.]

At last, the two women reached a decision.

[Brother Tang... put on this blindfold.]

[You two... what is this?]

[We don’t want you to choose between us. We wouldn’t be able to handle it. Just put it on and pick blindly.]

The blue flower and the red flower—ready to bloom, ready to fall—for the man they loved.

After a moment of hesitation, Tang Jeong, blindfolded, reached out and took both flowers into his hands.

The cure and the loss of virginity began with pain... which turned into bliss... which deepened into pleasure... and finally, became reconciliation and love.

Transformed by the aphrodisiac into a beast, Tang Jeong could no longer hold back among the field of flowers.

“Ahem. And to think they so lovingly accepted Tang Jeong at his most unhinged, all because of the aphrodisiac. Now then, where’s my tissue...?”

Scholar Hwang... couldn’t hold back either.

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[The Lecher Appears!]

Perhaps it was because Tang Jeong had been poisoned in the process of taking down his mortal enemy. Though the affair ended and the antidote worked, he remained unconscious for days.

[Brother won’t be waking up anytime soon.]

[Sister! Let’s chase him down together!]

The Blue and Red Flowers set off, determined not to let any more victims fall. They chased after the Lecher, unaware that what he truly feared was Tang Jeong—not two young sword maidens new to the martial world.

[Heheheh! At last, I can pluck both of these flowers!]

The Lecher licked his lips as he turned to face the two women pursuing him.

[You’ll never pluck us! We already belong to Hero Tang Jeong!]

[What?! Don’t tell me... Tang Jeong! He plucked the very flowers I was after—again?!]

[Again?]

[Tang Jeong, that bastard! It won’t be enough to grind his bones to dust!!! After I trample and defile you bitches, I’ll rip his damn throat out! I’ll tear his limbs apart!!!]

Fueled by rage, the Lecher was terrifying. The Blue and Red Flowers fought with everything they had, but no amount of skill could overcome a man who had raped countless women and slaughtered entire martial clans.

[S-Sister!]

[Hold on! If we fall, Brother Tang is in danger!]

They fought with everything they had for love, but the Lecher’s fury—having lost yet more women to Tang Jeong—was overwhelming.

“I can’t let this happen! I won’t watch the women who gave Tang Jeong their first time be violated by the Lecher!”

It looked like the Blue and Red Flowers were about to be raped. The tension peaked. Scholar Hwang swallowed hard and turned the page—

And a throwing knife flew at the Lecher.

[Just a single knife?—Guh?! What the—?!]

As he batted one aside, another blade pierced his shoulder.

[That’s the Moonshadow Technique. A throwing weapon art of the Tang Clan.]

[Tang Jeong!]

[Yes. I’ve returned. Lecher.]

“As expected! A true hero always arrives when his women are in danger!”

Scholar Hwang trembled with excitement, gripping Volume 3 of Storm of the Tang Clan.

[Tang Jeong...! You bastard!!! I already saw through your Life Pulse Technique long ago! This time, I’ll slit your damn throat!]

All he had to do was create distance—the Poisoned Killing Zone wouldn’t work if he stayed far enough away.

The Lecher moved back, preparing to strike Tang Jeong from range. But something was different this time.

As Tang Jeong stepped forward, the killing aura advanced with him.

[No—! The Poisoned Killing Zone is moving?! How?!]

[If you know how to handle poison, it can be turned into a tonic.]

Tang Jeong grinned at him confidently.

The Lecher had used a custom aphrodisiac to poison Tang Jeong, tailored specifically for someone trained in poison techniques.

But Tang Jeong had circulated the aphrodisiac’s potent yang energy together with the yin energy of the two women, refining his internal strength.

“So he increased his cultivation by sleeping with both women?! The Lecher dug his own grave!”

To become stronger through the enemy’s trap—Scholar Hwang cheered out loud.

[I... I helped you grow stronger?! You bastard!]

Tang Jeong stepped forward toward the dumbstruck Lecher, his hand rising like the fangs of a deadly spider.

Scholar Hwang already knew what line was coming.

The line beloved by the Daseogak readers. The one that made Storm of the Tang Clan iconic.

[Welcome... to my Poisoned Killing Zone.]

“WELCOME! TO! MY! POISONED! KILLING! ZONE!”

“UWAAAAAHHHH!”

“Haha... Looks like my little brother’s reading the same part.”

Hearing his brother cheer from the next room, Scholar Hwang smiled quietly.

This was it. Tang Jeong had cornered the Lecher. Would today be the end of his atrocities?

Just as Tang Jeong prepared to strike the final blow—

[This time it’s over—Ugh! What... is this?! Demonic energy?!]

Dark aura surged from the Lecher’s body.

[You bastard!!! You forced me to trigger my demonic power!]

[The Lecher! He was with the Demonic Sect all along!]

[Tang Jeong! I’ll rip you apart next time! Count on it!]

Leaving behind his injuries and a glare full of grudging respect, the Lecher vanished into the shadows.

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The Lecher had escaped, but Tang Jeong had something he had to confess.

[I have something to say. There are women I already hold in my heart.]

Tang Jeong knelt before the two women.

He had taken their first time. Yet in his heart, there were already two beloved women. He bowed in shame, unable to meet their eyes.

The two women were stunned. If he already had someone, they might have to give him up. But something was off.

Women, plural?

[Brother Tang. Is there room in your heart for them, but not for us?]

[Come on, Brother Tang! Don’t be such a narrow-hearted man!]

[I... I...]

[Brother. One day, you’ll defeat the Lecher and become a great pillar of the martial world. And for that, you’ll need the support of many women, won’t you?]

“That’s right! A true hero needs a whole palace of wives behind him!”

In this world, a man with the power could have as many wives as he pleased. Sure, some chose to be devoted husbands despite their status—but Tang Jeong? There was no way he was stopping at one.

[Well then.]

[Brother Tang, are you going to throw us away?]

[I was wrong. I’m sorry.]

Pressed from both sides, Tang Jeong surrendered at last.

[Brother... This time, will you hold us properly—sober?]

[Brother Tang! Last time was rushed... This time, we want to be held after we’ve dressed up.]

And so, the three became true lovers—once more sharing reconciliation and love between the sheets.

“Ahem. Another love scene? Hopil-nim truly is considerate.”

Scholar Hwang loosened his waistband, overwhelmed. The women's mastery wasn't limited to swordplay—it extended to the bedroom, too.

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[Brother Tang. We were tainted by the Lecher’s demonic energy. We’ll need to recuperate at our sect.]

[Brother Tang. We’ll stop by the Martial Alliance and report the Demonic Sect’s involvement. We’ll wait for you.]

[Brother Tang... If a wedding ceremony is too much, I don’t mind sharing one with my sister.]

[She’s right. Sister! If our rivals are the Most Beautiful Woman in Sichuan and Hubei’s Top Courtesan, we need to work together!]

[Hahaha. I’ll slay the Lecher and come for you both.]

“Again?! AGAIN?! Why must Tang Jeong part with every woman he meets?!”

It was understandable, but still too damn frustrating. Why not pause the Lecher chase and wait for the Blue and Red Flowers to recover?

Of course, if he did, Scholar Hwang’s favorite character—Du Eung-hyang—wouldn’t have appeared, and Storm of the Tang Clan would’ve ended in Volume 1.

Tang Jeong’s righteous resolve was admirable... but bittersweet.

Scholar Hwang sighed and turned the page.

“A preview of the next volume?”

Upon discovering the Lecher’s Demonic Sect ties, the Martial Alliance dispatched warriors.

Among them: a famed beauty from the Alliance. Tall, voluptuous, stunning. But with her noble rank came an equally haughty attitude.

At first, she looked down on Tang Jeong as a mere newbie to the martial world. But as time passed, she began to recognize his skill.

Then... she fell into one of the Lecher’s traps—a mechanism room where the only way to escape...

...was intercourse.

What choice would they make?

Reading the teaser, Scholar Hwang was struck by a thirst no drink could quench. And once again, he found himself shouting:

“NEXXXT VOLLUUUUMMMME!!!”