I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 49

Episode 49: Danyarang

After walking outside for a while, I saw a boy washing his face with water he had drawn from a well.

Just looking at those hunched shoulders makes me feel depressed.

He sighed and slapped his face.

There were wooden swords lying next to him, covered in stains of blood.

When I was very absorbed in my training, the skin on my palm would swell and often get dirty.

Or, there were many cases where the opponent’s blood got on them during the fight.

So, usually, it was wiped off or, in severe cases, the skin was peeled off and lacquered again, and it seems that this was the reason why Danyarang was late.

“under…….”

Danya, not even noticing my presence, wiped the tears from her eyes, looked up at the sky, and sighed deeply.

You don’t know the sorrow of being the youngest unless you experience it. I’ve been through that too.

I smiled and spoke.

“Can I help you?”

“Oh, no! I can do it… … Eww!”

Seeing him fall over after seeing me, I think he must be quite a sensitive guy.

I said, holding out my hand with a smiling face.

“wake up.”

“Ah… … Ahh… … . Hmm… … .”

But he doesn’t answer and just looks around the whole time.

“There’s no one.”

“Yes? Yes… … . Phew… … .”

He sweeps up to his chest, he’s such a cute guy.

Whether it was a strong bone or a weak bone, it seemed completely distant from that side.

Its appearance was round and innocent. It didn’t really suit Myeonggyo.

Maybe that’s why I’m being ignored.

“I’ll help you.”

I left him behind and sat down in front of the wooden sword, picking up a piece of polishing paper covered in iron powder.

Okay then.

“it’s okay!”

“Am I going to hear you say I’m late again? I saw earlier that you don’t seem to be letting it go if I’m late again.”

“Still… … . It’s my job. So I’ll do it.”

“Okay, then do that.”

At his impudent appearance, I put down the sandpaper and shrugged my shoulders.

Danyarang put strength into her eyes and, as if accustomed, peeled off the dirty shell with abrasive paper.

“It’s pretty good.”

“no.”

“Humility. Even if it’s a wooden sword, I can feel that it is being treated with care.”

“Anyway, it’s something the executioners use.”

A strange color appeared in his eyes. If he kept being treated like that, he would probably be filled with hatred.

“But if possible, ask for a new one. Even if you peel it off and repaint it, it won’t be as good as the first time. The weight will also be different.”

“… … But aren’t you going?”

“I’m going.”

“Yes. Take a look.”

“You said it was Danyarang?”

“yes.”

“I guess you hate me a lot too.”

Although I asked calmly, Danyarang looked flustered and her pupils shook.

Then he glanced around a couple of times and began to speak cautiously.

“Your Majesty… … Didn’t you harm and steal many believers just for fun? And especially when it came to the marriage of a young lady… … .”

I swallowed a sigh of frustration. Ma Cheon-so’s past, which I wanted to erase but couldn’t, was like a boulder.

A boulder that must be carried to cross a river with a strong upwelling current.

“You have great courage, even though you know I might kill you.”

“I learned that a murderer should not bow down to the throne, even if it means dying.”

Let’s take a quick look at the guy. He has great determination. I thought he was just a bachelor, but he seems to have quite a strong will as a member of the assassination squad.

“You learned well.”

“… … Is that all?”

“Maybe? Why? Should I strangle you?”

“Oh, no. It’s just… … I thought it was a lot different from what I’d heard.”

“Don’t be too relieved. They might bury it without anyone knowing.”

“… … Are you serious?”

“no.”

I chuckled and ruffled the hair of the frowning guy. Then I got up and headed back to the training ground.

‘I don’t bow my head to the throne… … I like it.’

* * *

Danshikang was sitting with a frown on his face.

Dan Tae-yong was also by his side.

Just looking at his expression, you can tell he’s full of complaints. It was because of Ma Cheon-so who suddenly appeared.

“Your Majesty. Are you just going to let this happen? What the hell, even if I kick you out right now, how can you bring a hat into the yard? I don’t understand your Majesty.”

Despite Danshi Kang’s harsh words, Danjiho didn’t do anything to stop him.

Why would it be any different for me? I would have added more. It couldn’t have been less.

“Be careful with your words. It is the will of the princess.”

But what can you do? In an organization, the orders of superiors are for the preservation of order.

Moreover, wasn’t it the order of the father, the princess?

so.

They had to find their own way within the established lines.

“No, don’t you know what that bastard did to that girl? I can tolerate everything else, but this is not it!”

“Or what are you going to do then?”

“If you come to the Chuksaljo, shouldn’t you not just watch, but also practice?”

Danshikang answered with a mean smile.

Danjiho also nods his head with his mouth folded.

“Her Majesty will not permit it.”

“Can’t it be done if you give permission? In any case, isn’t your status higher than that of the princess?”

“Hmm… …. Would you follow that narrow-minded cult leader?”

“If they don’t follow, you have to make them follow. And you have to show them what they did. You have to make them regret it.”

There was a chilling murderous intent in Danshigang’s words. It was clear that he was determined to make her suffer a proper humiliation.

“Chief. Please do so. The discontent among the crew members is also growing.”

When Dan Tae-yong, who had been silent, intervened, Dan Ji-ho tapped the table and then slammed it down with his palm and spoke.

“I too… … didn’t feel like leaving it like this. Fine. Do as you wish, Danshikang. I will take responsibility.”

“Kuuuuu. As expected from the leader. Just wait and see, I’ll make sure that kid neither lives nor dies.”

Danshikang went outside with the corners of his lips raised.

Dark clouds began to gather over Ma Cheon-so’s future, which he had been trying to live quietly.

*Who is Dan Ye-hwa?

As the free days passed, a sudden thought occurred to me and gave rise to a deep question in my head.

What kind of woman did she look like? What kind of personality did she have? Did she love me? How did I look at her?

I thought these things would end once the wedding was called off, but now that I’m stuck here, I’m starting to wonder.

“Why on earth do you keep chasing me every day? Aren’t you going?”

“What can I do when no one listens to me except you?”

“I won’t listen either.”

“Yeah, but what kind of person is she?”

“… …Who are you talking about?”

“Single flower.”

“Don’t call that name in vain!”

Yarang threw down the bucket he was carrying from the well.

If this guy is this angry, it’s clear that he’s a woman that many people cherish.

Why on earth did you get engaged to a guy like me?

“Don’t do that, just talk.”

“Go. I have nothing to say.”

When I saw Danya speaking decisively, this thought suddenly occurred to me.

Is there a law that says a woman can’t be a rascal? There is no such law. Moreover, this is a famous school. Of course, it could happen.

“You don’t have a good personality?”

“No! The young lady is a really nice person. She is the kind of person who brings snacks to a guy like me every time she comes and greets me warmly.”

I see. She is a good woman.

Yeah, I get it now.

Sometimes, there are cases where a daughter of a noble family does not learn martial arts and gets married only after looking at the background of the other family.

This time too… … .

“Of course, you are not lacking in martial arts. In terms of talent alone, you are comparable to Prince Yeol-Jin of Seomhwageom.”

Oh no. She was a great heroine.

“Then why on earth? Why did you marry me?”

Could it be… … . She’s about eight feet tall? For a moment, I imagined her sitting on my shoulders, looking down at the whole world.

“Are you really ignorant? Or have you not thought about it that much? The young lady is the most beautiful of all the Sima, and is called the Three Flowers. She is called Binghua. The Sogyoju left such a person behind and brought her to the Palace of Hwanhee… … .”

My face was completely distorted.

Samhwa. I had heard of it before. The best beauties of Sima, comparable to the Four Orchids of the Jeongpa.

One of them was my fiancé.

“Anyway, don’t bring it up so carelessly. If the disciples hear the young lady’s name coming out of the cult leader’s mouth, they really won’t let it go. Ha, no matter what, this is too much. It’s okay since you’re the cult leader’s only son, but how can you be so greedy for women while neglecting your martial arts?”

“Thanks for reminding me.”

“You have to keep thinking about it. Of course.”

“Okay, Inma.”

thud.

“Why are you hitting me?”

I don’t know, kid.

I grabbed the guy’s head and raised him up.

You can say everything you want to say to me, but you can’t even swear in front of the executioners. How much more so can a man be so narrow-minded?

He shook his head and turned towards the training ground.

Then, Danshikang appeared with one corner of his mouth raised in a crooked posture.

“Hehe. You two look so good together. You two are a good match.”

“If you want to join, tell me. Of course I won’t. You’re not right for me.”

“f*ck, are you out of your mind? That’s enough. How long are you going to keep wandering around like that? If you’re in the slaughterhouse, do what everyone else does. Don’t just pretend to do it.”

Judging by your sinister expression, you must have been up to something. Don’t use your head. I can see everything.

“What do you want to say?”

“From today onwards, please participate in the training equally. Well, if you feel nervous, you can skip it. It’s all that matters anyway… … .”

“Let’s do that.”

“What?”

Danshikang suddenly raised his voice. He really is not my type. His temper is so fiery.

“S, S.H.I.E.L.D. I heard that the Young Master didn’t learn martial arts properly. But since he is training with us… … .”

“Shut up!”

“Ahh!”

When Danyarang came forward to stop him, Shigang pushed him over with a loud noise.

I lowered my head blankly. My arm was swollen and red, as if I had been injured by hitting the well hard.

“What you just said. Are you serious?”

“huh.”

“Answer correctly. The Master clearly said the same thing with his own mouth.”

“I get it.”

“If you go later and say something different… … .”

“Okay. I won’t do it.”

“Oh, shit! I knew it!”

“No, let’s do it.”

“What, what? Are you kidding me?”

I raised my head slightly and met Danshikang’s gaze.

“Short-term lecture.”

“What is it?”

“But… … shouldn’t you have examined your priest first before asking me?”

“What? What the hell. What the hell do you know about lecturing me… .”

“Shut your mouth….”

I slowly reached out and covered his mouth. I did this because I thought it would be hard to bear if I kept seeing him.

When I look into his eyes absentmindedly, my pupils shake violently. It’s because of the momentum that I revealed without realizing it.

Phew. I let out a sigh and lowered my hand again, patting his shoulder.

“He’s your family too. No matter how you teach him, I don’t want to get involved in that. You’ll have your own way. But at least if he gets hurt by your mistake, you should take care of him. Okay? Let’s go. I’ll start training tomorrow.”

Who would blame whom?

Strength is something that is developed in order to be protected.

Because the power I cultivated to cut down my own family without being able to tell them apart is nothing but a devil.