kirupakaran

Warning: This work contains elements of mature content featuring sex, violence, and gore. 

Follow the journey of a wandering drunk swordsman who will punch immortals, kick demons, and cut down gods as he ascends the heavens in search of better women and wine.... hic...

Women, Wine, and Wager

The three most terrible vices a man could possess. Luckily, Duncan was only afflicted with two - women & wine. As an ordinary spirit stone miner, Duncan only cared about earning money to indulge in his two vices.

However, Duncan's fate had a twist in the form of a cantankerous old man who wanted to both reward and punish him in good measure. It leaves Duncan with a rather poor opinion of cultivators in general.

Pulled into the world of cultivation unwittingly, Duncan only cares for three things. His sword, his wine, and his women.

Demon Immortal

The face was just the beginning...

Leia felt as if her insides were turned out as time went on. Duncan was like a rampaging monster who didn't know the meaning of the word gentle in her opinion. He took her for everything that could be taken.

The face was only the beginning. From that moment, Duncan used all her three holes in a manner that hadn't been used before. Leia felt as if Duncan had explored every part of her body, even those that weren't easily accessible, as time passed by.

Throughout the duration, all she could feel was pain mixed with pleasure causing her to oscillate from one end of the spectrum to another within moments and back. The constant whiplash of feelings that she experienced almost hollowed her out. Her entire mind was a mess.

Sudden changes