Demon exorcist!au

Kyungsoo kept chanting mantras of the thunder god. He was so sure that one of his underling spirits was the one playing with Lady Junhee’s consciousness tonight. It must have been the lady’s strong water element which attracts thunder spirits so many times. The chanting went slower as her breath went steadier. This time too, a job well done.

“My daughter owes her life to you, Master Kyungsoo,” The Left Minister gave him his word of gratitude. “If only you would receive our humble gifts and offerings in return..”

Kyungsoo gave a small smile and nodded his head slowly. He had more than enough rice at home and the locals always made sure he wouldn’t live in poverty. Of course he couldn’t tell the other reason for his polite rejection. After all, to admit the guilty pleasure he felt from glimpses of the lady’s sleeping face and her pale neck between her night kimono robe, would be admitting that he had committed unforgivable sins.