Light Novel: Volume 2 Episode 24
Manhwa: Chapter 31
After leaving the store, Pyo-wolâs gaze turned to the next alley.
âWho told you to go use the hammer?â
âAre you crazy? How dare you grab a hammer that weâve never held before?â
Some men were trampling on someone.
It was the Tang Sochu who he saw in the workshop.
He was being ruthlessly beaten with his back bent like a shrimp. The people trampling on Tang Sochu were the apprentices who were learning blacksmith work in the Fire Dragon Room.
Fire Dragon Room was basically a clan made by artisans. The ark is operated, but the authority of the Fire Dragon Room comes from the craftsmen.
Thatâs why it was important to be an apprentice of a particular master artisan. Buntaju was a very good craftsman in the Fire Dragon Room, and there were countless apprentices who wanted to be taught by him.
However, in order to become a formal apprentice, a lot of waiting was required, and in the meantime, it was an implicit rule to have to do chores.
Tang Sochu broke that rule and grabbed the hammer.
In a way, it was natural for the apprentices to be angry with Tang Sochu.
âThis is for having such dirty blood of the Tang family.â
âThis is for breaking the rules every now and then.â
The apprentices spit out curse words and used violence. Even though Tang Sochu was beaten like that, he did not scream once. His eyes remained ull of poison, and his lips were clenched. His flesh was torn or burst and blood was flowing red, but his eyes never softened.
Pyo-wol looked carefully at the face of Tang Sochu.
As time passed, the violence of the apprentices became more severe. However, Tang Sochu gritted his teeth even more and persevered.
Pyo-wol liked the poisonous eyes of Tang Sochu.
Because he himself survived with such an attitude.
Tang Sochuâs eyes turned to Pyo-wol as he felt his gaze.
Their eyes met in the air.
Pyo-wolâs eyes, as if the flow of time had stopped, and Tang Sochuâs eyes, which seemed empty but full of poison, were somehow similar.
Thunk!
Pyo-wol threw the throwing knife which he just bought from Buntaju, towards Tang Sochu.
The throwing knife fell right in front of Tang Sochuâs hand.
Pyo-wol replied to Tang Sochuâs eyes who had a questioning gaze, as if asking about the meaning of Pyo-wolâs action.
âHuman beings are more ferocious than beasts. Once you look down on them, they will bite until they die. Their beating will not end if you put up with it like this. Donât endure it. If it becomes your habit to endure the pain and beatings, you will continue living like a wretched dog.â
âHuh?â
âWhen?â
It was only then that the apprentices realized that someone was standing in the alley. They had a puzzled expression.
This kind of violence was usually done in secret. There was nothing good about going outside. The oldest of the apprentices said with a fierce expression.
âHey, customer! Donât talk nonsense and just go. This matter only concerns our Fire Dragon Roomâ
His voice was polite, but the meaning of his words wasnât. The very mention of the Fire Dragon Room was used to pressure Pyo-wol.
In fact, the prestige of the Fire Dragon Room in Sichuan was great.
Although the force itself is declining, many sects in Sichuan Province were connected with them as they are the only clan that can supply high-quality weapons in large quantities.
For that reason, some problems were resolved by using the name of the Fire Dragon Room.
The apprentices were also aiming for that so they used the name Fire Dragon Room. However, Pyo-wol was neither intimidated nor scared by the name of the Fire Dragon Room.
He already experienced too much to be terrified of such a threat.
Pyo-wol didnât even look at the apprentices, but only looked at Tang Sochu. Such an attitude of Pyo-wol further fueled the anger of the apprentices.
âGo beforeââ
It was a moment when the atmosphere of the apprentices became even more sinister.
âKeuk!â
Suddenly one of the apprentices screamed.
The other apprentices flinched and quickly turned around. They saw Tang Sochu biting the shoulder of the apprentice who had been screaming.
With how deeply he bit, an enormous amount of fresh blood flowed from the apprenticeâs shoulder, staining Sochuâs face and chest red.
âYou crazy bastard!â
âCome on, let go!â
The apprentices were frightened and tried to get rid of Tang Sochuâs head from the apprentice. However, when Tang Sochu threatened to wield a dagger, they could not approach him ahead of time.
âKeekkeuck!â
Having his shoulder bitten, the apprentice struggled with pain.
Just before he lost his breath, Tang Sochu released the shoulder tha he had bitten.
âYou crazy bastardââ
âAre you crazy? How can you bite a person like a beast?â
The apprentices supported their bloody comrade and stared at Tang Sochu. Despite their accusations, Tang Sochu did not care.
âWhen did you guys treat me like a human? You treated me like an animal.â
âDo you think youâll be safe after this?â
âIt doesnât matter, now Iâm tired of being beaten by you guys for no reason. Iâm going to attack any bastard who abuses me again.â
Tang Sochu threw his dagger at the apprentices. Then the apprenticeâs eyes shook.
There seemed to be naturalization in the eyes of Tang.
Those bloody eyes made the apprentices feel weak.
Even rats bite when theyâre cornered, and thatâs exactly what Tang Sochu did. The only difference is that the rat has only a small fang, but Tang Sochu has a dagger in his hand.
It is also a dagger that has been forged in a blue color.
âDamn! You, you! Just wait and see!â
âCrazy bastard!â
The apprentices eventually withdrew with the injured apprentice. When they all disappeared, only then did Tang Sochu spit.
âKaak! Heek!â
Blood was mixed in with his saliva. His internal organs were very badly damaged.
âShit!â
Pyo-wol supported the body of Tang Sochu when he fell, and asked,
âHouse?â
âNo! Take me to the dormitory inside the workshop.â
Pyo-wol took Tang Sochu to the place he was talking about.
Tang Sochuâs accommodation was so poor that he could only escape the rain and wind. Even a pigsty couldnât be any worse than this. Inside the room, there was only a single, shabby lump of paper.
Pyo-wol looked into the room and murmured.
âItâs nice.â
âYou like this? Are you crazy?â
âItâs like an avenger palace. I lived in a place infested with snakes.â
âYou donât have to lie. Do you think I will be comforted if you say that?â
âDo you see me as a person who can comfort others?â
âNot really.â
Tang Sochu said. It didnât seem like a person with emotionless eyes like Pyo-wol could comfort others by telling lies.
âThen is it true that he really lived in a snake pit?â
Tang Sochu let out a sigh of relief. It was because he instinctively felt that Pyo-wolâs words were true. Pyo-wol got up from his seat.
Tang Sochu asked.
âWhere are you leaving?â
âI have a place to go.â
âWhere?â
âAre you really that interested in other peopleâs affairs?
âDidnât you also meddle in the affairs of a stranger?â
âI guess so.â
Pyo-wol looked at Tang Sochu. A face resembling himself was staring straight at him.
âIâve been there before. Thoroughly exploited, abandoned and chased.â
âSo you want to get revenge?â
âOf course.â
âYour opponent seems to be quite easy-going. Seeing that you can even try to get your revenge.â
âNot really. Theyâre pretty strong.â
âWhoâs your opponent?â
âThe Emei sect and Qingcheng sect, and all the other sects that follow them.â
âArenât you crazy?! Are you going to declare war against the entire forces of Sichuan?â
Tang Sochu raised his voice. It was a look of real excitement.
Pyo-wol shrugged.
âMaybe itâs crazy. But that doesnât mean Iâm crazy.â
âThen are you really going to try it?â
âI have no reason to lie to you.â
âYouâre really crazy.â
âNow give me back the dagger. I bought it because I needed it.â
âThis trash?â
Tang Sochu looked at the dagger he was holding in his hand.
âThe trash is worth a coin. Heh heh! If you rush to get revenge on something like this, itâll break quickly. Just throw this garbage away.â
Tang Sochu threw the dagger away and searched in the far corner of his room. He showed up after a while with a leather belt in his hand.
âTake it!â
âWhat?â
âYouâll know when you try it.â
Pyo-wol took the leather belt and examined it. On the outside, it was just a simple belt, but looking inside, thereâs a bag with dozens of throwing knives stored in it.
Pyo-wol took out throwing knives and examined them closely.
The sharpened blade was perfect for both balance and strength. A small ring was attached to the end of the handle of the throwing knife, so that something like a string could be connected.
It was such an excellent item that Pyo-wol immediately understood what Tang Sochuâs words meant when he said that the dagger he bought in Bunta was garbage.
âDid you make it yourself?â
âWho else would make them? Of course, I made them all myself.â
âYou must have had a hard time.â
âHard? It was only hard because I didnât have the time to make it secretly, but the process of making it myself wasnât hard at all.â
There was a sense of pride in Tang Sochuâs voice.
âIs it really okay for you to give me something like this?â
âYouâre going to take revenge on the Qingcheng and Emei sect, right?â
âSo?â
âThe reason the Tang family collapsed was because of them, of course, it doesnât mean that the Tang family was good. In any case, it is wrong to stand on the side of the demon sect and betray Jianghu. However, I cannot forgive the fact that they pressured the Tang family in every way and caused them to fall apart.â
Tang Sochu inherited the Tang familyâs spirit and resentment.
âSo, you want revenge with this weapon?â
âIf my weapons can taste their blood, then itâs enough.â
âItâs not a difficult request, but how can you believe in me and give me such a piece of equipment? This can make me a lot of money if I sell it in the market.â
âMoney is not important to me.â
His voice was full of resentment.
Just because he inherited the Tang surname, the hardships he suffered were indescribable.
The Fire Dragon Room didnât fully come into his side either. It was unavoidable because of the pressures of the sects.
The Fire Dragon Room was extremely afraid of the rebirth of the Tang family. So, they are trying to keep a close watch on Tang Sochu, who has inherited the Tang surname.
If he was a disciple, they would have allowed him to hold a hammer, but because he was just an apprentice, they didnât pass on their skills.
Because of that, Tang Sochu learned secretly at night, and today this incident happened.
âEveryone told me to endure. Youâre the first one to tell me not to.â
âI didnât know your circumstances, but your eyes must have impressed me quite a bit.â
âSometimes a dog whistle is sweeter than a cowardice.â (âì´ë¤ ëë ê°ìë¦¬ê° ê°ì¸ì´ì¤ë³´ë¤ ë ë¬ì½¤í ë²ì´ê±°ë .â)
âOkay, I will use this.â
Pyo-wol loosened the existing belt and wore the leather belt made by Tang Sochu on his waist. It was so luxurious that no one would even think that there were weapons in it.
Pyo-wol moved his hand and picked up the stored throwing knife.
The weapon came out without a sound.
Pyo-wol repeated the act of inserting and removing the dagger several times.
Tang Sochu couldnât hide his surprised expression at the speed of Pyo-wolâs actions. It was because his eyes could not even grasp Pyo-wolâs hand movements. It was as if the weapon was moving on its own.
âMy eyes werenât wrong. Heâs the owner of my weapons.ââ
He did not know Pyo-wolâs name or identity. But he was convinced that he was the owner of the things he had made.
âOh, come to think of it, I donât even know your name.â
âPyo-wol. Thatâs my name.â
âIâll remember it.â
âWhenever you hear this name, know that Iâm using these Phantom Daggers.â1
âPhantom Daggers?â
âIf such a good weapon doesnât have a name, it would be a waste.â
âPhantom Daggers⦠Good!â
Tang Sochu smiled for the first time. It was a name that suited the object he had worked hard to create.
âThen take good care of yourself.â
âMy name is Tang Sochu. If ever the Phantom Daggers would break down, come to me anytime. Iâll fix it for you.â
âI will.â
Pyo-wol tucked the Phantom Daggers into his belt and went outside.
Sochu, who was left alone, muttered as he watched Pyo-wol disappear through the door.
âPyo-wol! Iâm praying that your name will spread throughout Sichuan Province!â
The more the name Pyo-wol is heard, the more likely the Emei and Qingcheng sect will decline.
He did not really believe that a single person could really do anything to the two major powers of Sichuan, the Qingcheng and the Emei sect.
Heâs just looking forward to it.
In order to relieve his resentment a little by inflicting a certain amount of damage.
Editorâs Notes
Donât forget to comment down below and let me know what you think of the chapter~ â¡
Phantom dagger. Raws: ì ë ¹ë¹(å¹½éã)
å¹½ quiet, secluded, dark
é spirit, soul
ã knife, spoon, ladle