Episode 46. Face-to-face (4)âWhat?!â
Song Gyeong (æ¾æ¬) suddenly stood up.
âWhat is happening in the masterâs residence?!â
âThat isâ¦â
Song Kyungâs face crumpled at Jin Maâs short and concise explanation.
âSo youâre saying the situation was brought to an end when the Black Birds invaded?â
âThatâs right.â
âDamn it! shit!â
It was a situation where even relief was not enough, but Song Kyung was rather angry.
âI wish I had died there⦠I wish I had at least been injured enough to need a few months of treatment!â
Song Gyeong actually had no interest in the Three Dukes. The side he was interested in was the Sagongja side.
Only when he is destroyed can he no longer be a puppet.
âWhen is the next operation scheduled?â
âExactly fifteen days later.â
ââ¦i get it. âThere will be a lot of times when you have to miss out due to personal reasons, so tell the unit commander to train on his own.â
âI follow your orders!â
When Jinma Daewon disappeared, Song Gyeong jumped up from his seat.
âIâll summon you again.â
He drank the entire bowl of alcohol next to the table and sighed.
âHow did Song Kyeong of the world end up in this situation?â
Although he was a career-oriented person, he was also a realistic person.
It meant that he had a desire to be the best, but he also knew how to be satisfied with his position. He just wanted to grow old by doing well and enjoying little things.
ââ¦How long do you plan on toying with me, Sakong?â
My stomach was boiling. When I thought about the fact that I had become an obedient dog because the teacher caught me in âthat matterâ, I got angry and woke up in my sleep.
âurg!â
In her anger, Song Kyung threw the dishes carelessly.
Jaeaeang!
Shards of the broken bowl flew everywhere.
It was then.
âUgh!â
Song Kyung turned her head to where the sound came from.
âYou came to your senses.â
To his surprise, there were about a dozen demons writhing and crawling on the floor where he looked. The pain was so severe that not a single part of my body was healthy.
âThey are definitely toxic people.â
Song Kyung put on the mask she had put aside. There was also outrage that the captains of civil war combat units had to wear masks.
I also hated the fact that I had to fake this kind of cringe-inducing act.
âIf you have come to your senses, go back now. And keep in mind: I will visit you again. âWhen I think about what you did to the Three Dukes, I want to rip out his head right now, but I will hold back because he said not to kill me.â
Wiggle!
For a moment, a terrible deadly force erupted from the demonsâ bodies. Even though he was rolling on the floor, his body completely broken, the vitality that rose up for a moment was so great that even Song-kyung flinched.
âToxic bastards.â
Even if you donât want to end up like that, you have to take the evidence from the thief.
It was then.
A man walked from far away. It was surprising to see him not losing his breath even while using the new techniques quickly.
Song Kyung frowned.
âWhatâs going on here?â
âI have come to convey the Masterâs command.â
ââ¦Itâs an order. So what order did you give?â
The companyâs Shinhoe glanced around at the demons and said.
âBring me the woman you hate so much.â
ââ¦!â
âCatch that woman and take her to the penal court. I promise you your safety and her destruction. âI will pay twice as much as I received before.â
Song Kyung clenched her fists without realizing it.
Receive money and work under their command. It was truly something that only powerful assassins would do.
However, when the unit of money becomes larger, the story changes. There was no reason to turn it down if it was twice what I had received before and was an opportunity to catch a crazy bitch who was a thorn in my eyes.
Crumbling. Crumbling.
Song Gyeong, who put aside her anger towards the boatman for a moment and smiled, a poisonous murderous spirit bloomed from her body.
âHow long can I catch you?â
Shinhoe turned around.
âUntil dawn tomorrow.â
* * *
Seoryang entered the residence and sat cross-legged on the training ground.
Ma Dong-pil, who was standing guard at a considerable distance, glanced at him.
âWhat are you thinking?â
Itâs not luck. Now I could tell that much just by looking at Confuciusâ face.
But that was all. There was no way to know what Confucius was thinking or what he was going to do in the future.
âAre you feeling complicated?â
Even though their relationship has now become estranged, there must have been a time when he and his disciples laughed and talked selflessly. I thought that perhaps you might be feeling complicated about the current situation.
Of course, he was completely wrong.
Seo-ryang was sighing deeply.
âIs this going to happen?â
Hong Wi-moon What do you know whether that guy gets killed or not?
In the first place, his goal was not Hongwimun, but escape from Shingyo. Isnât this complicated and annoying thing being done now for that one purpose?
Of course, there was a big reason why I couldnât just leave him alone since he touched me first.
âBlack Tide⦠If it werenât for those masks being blown away, I would have taken it easy and raised the level of attention.â
As a result of examining the history and teachings of Protestantism based on the information given by Soyeonsim, it was not against the law to fight between candidates.
There was no need to tie the knot, but if possible, I wanted to end this situation on the spot. Of course, I didnât really intend to kill him. Seoliang also knew the minimum line.
The plan was to inflict serious injuries that would need to be rectified for at least a year, if not beyond recovery, so that no one would even dare to touch him again.
In other words, there was no reason to calmly step down just because the Black Tide invaded.
Nevertheless, the reason he stepped down was because he could not help but think about the future.
âThere is no guarantee that I will be free with this one attention. There is no good point in dealing with the criminal court for no reason.â
Like the Military Department and the Hwanheewon, the Penal Beopdang is also a group that can be the most frightening organization in Protestantism in some cases. It may be a bit of an argument, but you should never give up.
âShip⦠I just hate complicated things.â
How great would it be if you had the ability to easily leave the Protestant Church after destroying everything, regardless of the direction or direction.
Even if everything else was fine, it didnât seem like the leader would leave him alone. The terrible ending of trying to gain freedom in life, only to find yourself rolling around without any freedom was an option.
âAnyway, the card came back. Now that everything has happened, we need to take advantage of this situation and take a step forward.â
The good news is that his martial arts skills are improving by the minute.
Even if you donât really practice, you become stronger day by day. My strength increased, my level of magic increased, and the sword that had been so tight in my hand was now becoming one with my soul.
âAt least I wonât go somewhere and get beaten up.â
It was excessive humility. At his current level, even if he couldnât reach the level of a master of the Great Gate, he was capable of reaching the level of a great elder.
Just looking at the growth rate, in the next three or four months, it will rise to a level where it can easily compete with even long writers.
âIâm ready. Youâve cast the line, now all you have to do is make the fish bite.â
Sreuk.
When Seo-ryang opened his eyes, Ma Dong-pil lowered his head.
âHave you finished your meditation?â SÑarch* The NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
âMeditation is just random thoughts.â
I guess I was right.
He sighed inwardly, but Ma Dong-pil did not show it.
âEverything will work out well, Confucius.â
âThatâs right.â
Xu Liang stood up.
âNow, letâs move slowly.â
âyes?â
âwhy? can you get some rest? Yes, so far, Iâve been fussing with myself a lot. âGo back to your place and get some rest.â
âOh no, thatâs not itâ¦.â
âThen what? hungry? âWould you like to have a spoonful of rice?â
Ma Dong-pil felt his eyes spinning.
âWherever Confucius goes, of course I will follow. But I donât know what it means to moveâ¦â
âHuh? Ah, to catch a fish.â
Seoliang was also a person who could not escape from his own world once he concentrated. Of course, Ma Dong-pil couldnât understand a word of that.
âWhat do you mean by fishâ¦?â
âOf course, Iâll give you a jinma.â âDid you say Song Kyung?â
âOh yeah!â
âI sent the pitcher to the base to have a drink. Of course Song Kyung will move. Once Jinma Daejuâs location is known, things will proceed on their ownâ¦.â
ââ¦.â
ââ¦Now that I think about it, why are you here? âI sent you to find out the location of Jinma Daeju.â
âIt wasnât me, but the above lord went.â
âhuh?â
âThe Great Lord Wei came forward and said he would personally find out the location of the Great Lord Jinma. âYouâve probably figured it out by now.â
Xu Liangâs face became blank.
âHey, what do you mean? I definitely told the pitcher above to stay on base and sip on some alcohol. What does that mean? Doesnât this mean that if you just sit there, the Lord of the True Demons will come to you?â
âThatâs true.â
âThe reason I asked you to understand the movements of the Lord Jinma is so that I can help you in a timely mannerâ¦â
At that moment, Seo-ryangâs eyes widened.
He recalled his conversation with Wei Honglian.
â Iâm having a drink with some nice base running.
â Alcohol?
â uh. There will probably be some movement on the part of Jinma Daeju in the near future. We might be able to move as early as tonight.
â â¦Oh, I see.
â Donât you think youâll have finished drinking anyway? Go grab a drink.
â Is it okay if the order of things changes, Confucius?
â What are you talking about?
â Oh no. Anyway, it would be nice for me to meet that bastard.
â Ugh, you fighting cock.
â Hehe, then Iâll go first.
â I get it. Donât get into an accident!
The back of Wi Hongryeon, who was running around cheerfully and smiling happily.
âWait a minute, whatâs going on?â
If you are drinking, Jinma Daeju will come to you on its own.
But what if you change the order of things from Wei Hongryeonâs perspective?
ââ¦no way?â
Do you mean to grab the Jinma Daeju first and toast?!
âYou rotten bitch!!â
Paaang!
Xu Liang came out of the gate at breakneck speed. Ma Dong-pil followed him in a huff.
Ahhh!
Geumho, who was lying down on the side of the training ground and yawning loudly, suddenly opened his eyes and stamped his front paws.
It seemed as if five-colored radiance was faintly leaking from Geumhoâs bodyâ¦
flash!
Soon Geumhoâs body disappeared.
No one saw where or how it disappeared.
* * *
Hmm.
Song Kyung, who couldnât control her breathing due to excitement, soon closed her eyes.
âLetâs not get excited.â
It is a day to go beyond being a thorn in the eye and attack a woman who seems to be indignant even if you tear off every single piece of her flesh and feed it to dogs.
My face was already turning red. My heart seemed to beat three times faster than usual. I was so feverish that I couldnât even speak properly.
âAre we here?â
He looked at the base running in the alley. To be precise, I saw a store that must have been a âhigh-endâ base.
ââ¦Iâm completely screwed.â
Because it was late at night, the maintenance stopped. One of the walls was gaping and there were cracks here and there on the first floor of the main building, which was just as big as an abandoned house.
âYou made a mess here? And yet you come and drink again?â
As expected, it was crazy. It was clear that she lacked even the slightest sense of common sense or morality.
âI guess it doesnât matter.â
Song Kyung smiled coldly.
It is a tough year anyway, so it is certain that it will break again. In that case, it is better to have an already broken base than a new base.
âLetâs go soon.â
He put his hand on his waist. He planned to pull out his sword when the time came.
It was at that time that Song Kyung was about to quietly walk to Jamiru.
âhey.â
Chaaaaang!
Song Kyung reflexively drew his sword and slashed at incredible speed.
Whoa!!
The noise made by his sword hitting the wide sword body shook my ears.
Song Kyungâs eyes widened.
âThis sword?â
A deformed sword that is as long as a small sword and ten inches in width.
Beyond the sword, a woman with a diagonal scar carved across her face was smiling viciously.
âI got you, guy.â
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