Episode 16. Reason for Escape (1)âThis concludes the report on the Majon Conference.â
Mudam silently bows his head.
Grumble.
The liquid falling in a parabola was transparent.
The rich aroma of liquor was refreshing yet heavy. It was clear that this was also a fairly strong drink.
The gorgeous glass was still large enough to be filled only after half of the bottle was empty.
Lee Cheon-sang drank slowly.
It seems as if it is savoring the scent, but it doesnât stop even once. The way he slowly and slowly emptied the glass exuded a deep wildness and incomprehensible nobility.
Lee Cheon-sang, who eventually emptied his glass, spoke indifferently.
âThis item isnât bad.â
Like Geomnamchun, Bamboo Leaf Cheong (竹èé) is also a liquor that is difficult to find in the South.
Bamboo leaf extract was a herbal liquor made with various medicinal ingredients based on the liquor made in Haenghwachon, Shanxi Province.
It was popular among medicinal liquors for its refreshing scent and luxurious sweetness, so it was expensive to call it in places other than where it was produced.
Hibmandaesan Mountain, where the Church of the Heavenly Demon was established, was the southernmost point of the central plains. It would not have been difficult to transport alcohol from the northern province of Shanxi.
Lee Cheon-sang succinctly praised the hard work of the magicians who airlifted the liquor and extended his hand toward Mu-dam.
Even though Mudam had his head down, he carefully handed over the document as if he knew it.
Lee Cheon-sang lifted the seal on one side and stamped it on the document.
âWhat about the defense court?â
Mudamâs answers were unhesitating even to questions that omitted the back and forth.
âIt has become very generous. âThe guards under my command are steadily building up their strength.â
âThank goodness.â
âI am grateful to the leader for his kind blessings.â
Lee Cheon-sang shook his head.
âIf you can find strength, that would also be my pleasure.â
Mudamâs face was covered with emotion. Even if it was just empty words, it was a touching statement.
âI will risk my life to protect you so that no one can harm you.â
âDo it that way.â
It was a heartwarming conversation, if somewhat heartwarming, but Lee Cheon-sangâs eyes as he looked at Mudam were still indifferent.
His eyes and expression were always like that. Aside from his presence, there would not be many people who would not be embarrassed when faced with him.
Grumble.
Lee Cheon-sang, who filled his glass again, asked as he passed by.
âWhat about the third?â
Mudam answered immediately.
âThey say they have faced dangerous moments several times.â
âIt looks like itâs alive.â
It was not something a teacher would say about a student.
In fact, for eight months, Lee Cheon-sang never once asked a question about Seoliang. Mudam also postponed reporting on the Three Dukes because Lee Cheon-sang did not want it.
âReport.â
âyes.â
This is the first report in eight months. Mudam relayed the content in as much detail as possible.
How long did the reports last like that?
At one point, Lee Cheon-sangâs eyes lit up.
âfor a moment.â
âYes, master. âPlease ask.â
âWhat did you just say?â
âyes?â
âA guy who was injured fighting a swarm of wild animals survived after facing a deer for three days?â
âThatâs right.â
Mudam was puzzled.
Of course, I know full well the incredible ferocity of Nokchok. Even most peak masters are difficult to deal with unless three or more of them gather together.
But I didnât think escaping would be that difficult. Nokchok was very strong, but Seoryang was not alone.
If Ma Dong-pil, who has become noticeably stronger recently, helped out, it wouldnât be an impossible task, right?
âThatâs interesting.â
A subtle interest appeared in Lee Cheon-sangâs eyes.
Mudam was surprised when he saw that.
A face that always maintains indifference. Even Mudam, who had served him for decades, could only infer from his expression and was never certain.
Itâs different now.
Lee Cheon-sang was clearly showing his emotions like an ordinary person.
âIf I had learned Yeo-ryong (驪é¾), it would have been difficult to escape the strange voice of Nokchok (驪é¾).â
The Yeo-ryong that Lee Cheon-sang was talking about meant Yeo-ryong Isan-gong (驪é¾ç§»å±±å), one of the ten magic arts.
Choi Sang-seung, a magician, was trained by the Three Confucius, Seoliang, before entering the Juhwa Ilma.
Lee Cheon-sang looked at Mu Dam.
âWhat were the three volumes?â
âyes?â
âI understand that there are three volumes of magic secrets that you gave to the third child.â
ââ¦!â
Mudamâs complexion turned pale.
He bowed his head slightly.
âHyeolhwa, Pocheon, and Jeokbong are coming.â
Lee Cheon-sang touched his lips.
Even though his face seemed lost in thought, the interest in his eyes did not disappear.
âHyeolhwa is sharp and Pocheon is heavy. Neither of them suits you. âAt least Jeokbong is better, but if that guy had an eye for it, he wouldnât have learned Jeokbong as well.â
This is not because the level of magic is low, but because it is a type of magic that does not match the body.
If he had reached the extreme level of magic and mastered all magic techniques, it would be difficult to handle the enemy peak in his current third body. Once a body has been exposed to poison, the enemy becomes poisonous. SÑará´h the ηovelFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Mudam was fighting with all his might.
âI opened a secret place without the leaderâs permission. Please kill me.â
âYou have permission to open the archive.â
âOne thing I believe isâ¦.â
âAs long as you can take responsibility for your choices, you are free to choose whatever you choose.â
Lee Cheon-sangâs expression became indifferent again.
âDo you have any regrets about your choice?â
ââ¦Thatâs right.â
âCan you take responsibility?â
âof course.â
âThen I respect your choice.â
Mudam bowed his head even more without answering.
Lee Cheon-sang filled his glass again, emptied it in one go, and turned his head to the window.
Some say they just look out the window in silence.
âCall the fourth.â
There was a look of puzzlement on Mudamâs face.
While weâre talking about the Three Dukes, why are you suddenly calling for the Four Dukes?
But a question is just a question.
Mudam bowed his head.
âI follow your orders.â
As he slowly got up and was about to retreat, Lee Cheon-sang called him again.
âGreat protection law.â
âYes, leader.â
âDo you know why childrenâs fights are scarier than adult fights?â
Lee Cheon-sang was not the person to ask such questions.
Mudam shook his head, thinking that he would see many sides of the leader today.
âI donât know what you believe.â
âKids donât know where it ends. So scary. âBecause I think that even the glory of only scars is glory.â
Lee Cheon-sangâs eyes deepened.
âThe moment a child realizes where the appropriate line is in a fight armed with limitless ignorance, that is when a child becomes an adult.â
* * *
âWhew, Iâm dying.â
Lee Gun-seong (æåè²), who came into the office grumbling, looked extremely tired.
Giyang held out a teacup to him who was massaging the back of his neck.
âItâs Byukra Chun (ç¢§ç¾ æ¥). âItâs been a while since I tried it, but Iâm not sure if Iâll like it.â
âThank you.â
âno.â
Lee Gun-seong showed a grumpy expression.
âHow was the three-day break?â
âI donât have anything to say since you worked so hard.â
A look of regret was evident on Kiyangâs face as he scratched his head.
Lee Gun-seong chuckled at his honest and unaffected attitude.
âI canât even joke around.â
âI should have been so sorry.â
âIf youâre sorry, please sit down and talk to me.â
âAre you going out again?â
âI have to go out again in about an hour.â
Kiyang sighed lightly.
âIâll go this time, so you can get some rest. âI will tell Wonju.â
âThatâs it. âIf the escort changes, the escort becomes uncomfortable.â
âButâ¦â
âLater, when Iâm having a hard time, please give me a shift. âYou had a hard time last month too, right?â
Thatâs what he said, but Kiyang knew. Gunseong Lee, the most senior member of the defense court and leader of the work, never defers his work to others.
Thatâs why the guardians in the National Assembly liked Lee Gun-seong. Although he clearly makes and breaks ties, he always takes care of his subordinates.
âThen close your eyes for a moment. âIâll wake you up.â
âI feel like Iâll be lethargic after I sleep. Anyway, this is the last time. âIâd rather just have a chat with you.â
âIf thatâs true, I understand.â
While we were sitting across from each other and sipping tea, Kiyang asked.
âAnyway, the head of the Demon Sword Family came to visit for some reason?â
Lee Kun-seong shook his head.
âI donât know the exact details.â
âIs that so.â
âItâs such a big deal, isnât it? âIt looks like I have something else to say to the higher-ups at this school.â
The Demon Sword Family was one of the Seven Magic Families and was a prestigious family with the strongest power among the seven families.
His loyalty to the new religion was outstanding, and the prosecutors under his command were also skilled enough to be compared to the demons in the school. Shingyo also trusted the Demon Sword Family the most among the seven families.
âWell⦠I just heard a rumor.â
âRumors?â
Gunseong Lee fell silent for a moment and scratched his head.
âItâs literally just a rumor, so itâs not certain. âIt comes from a reliable source, so I think it has some credibility.â
âwhich?â
âIt looks like the Demon Sword Family also wants to hire a talented person.â
Kiyangâs eyes wavered.
The idea of bringing in talented people to Shinkyo meant only one thing.
âThe leaderâs discipleâ¦?â
Lee Gun-seong nodded.
âLike I said, itâs not accurate information. But I think itâs worth it. Arenât two of your disciples affiliated with the Chil Family? âThe Demon Sword Family, the leader of the Seven Families, couldnât have paid attention.â
âBut⦠there are still so many, will the leader take in more disciples? âNot just one or two people, but seven people.â
âYou donât know that. âItâs up to the leader to decide.â
âThatâs true, but⦠Ah!â
Giyang opened his mouth with a small exclamation, as if he suddenly remembered something.
âIf it is true that the Demon Sword Family wants to send a disciple and the leader allows itâ¦â
âHmm?â
ââ¦I think maybe the number seven can be maintained.â
âWhat does that mean?â
âThe Three Princes.â
Lee Kun-seongâs eyes deepened.
Only then did he realize what Kiyangâs words meant.
âThatâs a dangerous statement.â
âI know. Butâ¦â
ââ¦.â
âYou know, right? âThe bamboo forest is dangerous.â
âAh yes. Isnât that why you sent three teams? âChief Sam is the person most familiar with bamboo forest among us.â
âI know Captain Samâs skills and that he has enough experience, but Iâm still anxious.â
Ma Dong-pilâs talent was amazing. The very fact that he became Captain Sam, the next in line to Captain Giyang Lee, at the age of just over 30 was proof of his strength.
Although he was not very quick-witted, he was more honest than anyone else and had the zeal to complete any mission given to him. I was literally an idiot when it came to protecting the law.
However, Gojuk Forest was such a dangerous area that the expression âsuchâ could be added after the words âskillâ and âexperienceâ.
How dare they select a few of the top leaders of the Protestant Church and send them out to collect spiritual bamboo twice a year?
âI donât know when the Three Dukes will come out. If the religious leader does not allow it, you may have to live there for the rest of your life.â
Lee Gun-seong sighed.
Although Kiyang was talking about the Three Dukes, what he was truly worried about was Ma Dongpil. Because he was one of the most talented people in the defense court of his time.
âBesides, the Three Dukes have a bodyâ¦â
âStop.â
ââ¦.â
âLetâs stop talking about this. âIf anyone hears this, they will be shocked.â
Kiyang closed his mouth with a stinging expression. I said this because I was worried, but I did not know that it was clearly excessive.
Lee Gun-seong buried his back deeply in the chair.
âIt was Wonju who sent the three commanders. âDonât you know how much the Wonju cares about Samjang?â
ââ¦yes.â
âItâll be okay. âLetâs just think about it that way.â
Kiyang nodded. It wasnât something that could be solved by thinking and worrying about it anyway.
âBy the way, your assistant captain Joe is getting married this time?â
There was a lot of intention to brighten the mood. Even though Kiyang knew that, he agreed.
So the conversation between the two continued about ordinary daily life. There was a lot to talk about, such as about the team members, Kang-hoâs movements, etc.
How much time has passed?
Lee Gun-seong was spitting and talking about a beautiful woman he had encountered during his mission.
âChief Il.â
An urgent voice came from outside the door.
âWhatâs going on?â
âChief Three, Captain Sam has come to see Captain I!â
The expressions on the faces of the two people who suddenly stood up were full of surprise.
âHurry up and stop by!â
âyes!â
Lee Gun-seong and Ki-yangâs faces showed joy at the thought of seeing their junior, whom they cherished like a younger brother, for the first time in a long time.
After a while.
âCaptain, this is the third captain.â
âCome in!â
Grumble.
The door slowly opened and a man came in.
The faces of the two people, who had full smiles on their faces, hardened as soon as they saw Ma Dong-pil.
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