I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 130

Episode 130: The Little Devil of Cheonsan

“Ahhhhhhh!”

A scream echoed through the palace.

Sangang, who spent his first night in the annex, opened his eyes at dawn before the sun had risen yet.

Ambush?!

A keen sense of alertness raises the body as if pricked by an awl.

He swung the folded coat over his head and opened the door without even closing the hook.

But the scenery outside was different from what I expected.

“Okay, I’ll be back.”

Grandfather Bangga left the palace carrying a bucket of water, and the maids swept the floor with brooms.

“Chanmo, prepare breakfast and herbal medicine.”

The butler, Hunnu, gave instructions to his family and began preparing for the day in an orderly manner.

What are you doing now?

I ran out screaming, but I was dumbfounded by her calm demeanor.

“Are you awake?”

The Huns approached and greeted me curtly. Was it an illusion that they were saying that nothing was going on and that I should not be surprised?

“How did this happen?”

But Sangang narrowed his eyes and asked. He trusted his intuition. It was definitely not a chicken or a bird, but a human scream.

“Go and pay your respects to the young sect leader.”

“At this hour of the night? More clearly than that, there was a scream… … .”

Aaaah! The scream came again, as if the police station was ringing. This time, it wasn’t a dream, I heard it clearly.

And surprisingly, the source of the sound is the main building where the head monk resides.

The moment Sangang was about to jump out of his seat and run away, the Xiongnu suddenly grabbed his wrist.

What power of an old man… … .

He frowned and quickly turned around.

“Don’t make a fuss and be pious. Running around the Somyeong Palace is not allowed for anyone.”

“Am I the only one who’s feeling weird right now? I can clearly hear screams coming from the inner quarters… .”

“I heard it. Everyone here heard it. It’s something we hear every day, every hour. We’ll hear it again in the future, so dress neatly and say hello.”

The Huns glanced at the hem of Sanjiang’s clothes and turned around with their packs on their backs.

His words were so firm that Sangang unconsciously tied the knot and slowly entered the inner quarters.

Squeak. As I opened the door and walked down the hallway, the screaming became more frequent and then subsided into a grunting noise.

“This is a mountain stream. May I come in?”

I cautiously asked the doctor in front of the sect leader’s bedroom.

The Huns do not come to mind. I am just being faithful to my duty.

“… … .”

But there was no answer. So I asked again. And of course, there was no answer.

“I will go in.”

Eventually, I couldn’t stand it anymore and changed my position. It was not an inquiry, but a notification.

Knock knock. The door opened.

A neat room with neatly organized furniture. No signs of an ambush.

Phew, that’s a relief.

I looked a little further away again. The youngest sect leader was sitting on the innermost bed with his legs crossed and his head buried in his lap.

The dark and gloomy thing looks like a ghost boy coming out of an abandoned house.

“Little leader?”

“… … .”

“Are you okay?”

“……go.”

Sangang pricked up his ears at the sound of her mumbling softly, as if she was sleeping, and took a step forward.

Sabak, sabak.

I reached the bedside, but the little monk didn’t move at all.

Are you asleep?

The river quietly reached out its hand. Then.

“Get out there-!”

The young leader raised his head sharply and shouted with bloodshot eyes.

At the same time, his shoulders were thrown back and he picked something up and threw it.

Wheaaaaaaaaa!

Hmph! Sangang took a deep breath at the sudden attack and leaned back to dodge.

Tiing! I looked behind me and saw a dark handle stuck in the doorpost, making a rustling sound.

It’s the dagger that he gave me yesterday.

“Get out there!”

Once again the cult leader’s shouts poured out and all kinds of furniture began to be thrown.

The mountain river blocked, avoided, and stuck out its tongue at the sudden actions of the sect leader.

And then I realized.

This kid… … is really crazy.

The mornings at Somyeong Palace were always early and noisy.

*The sun is at its zenith.

Only when the little monk came in at dawn was Sangang able to come out.

“after…….”

How many times did I sigh? It was a day when my identity became confused as to whether I was the escort of the cult leader or the escort of the family.

As soon as he saw the table prepared by Chanmo, he overturned it, poured the herbal medicine on the maid’s face, and even tried to swing a knife.

It had only been half a day, and I felt exhausted even though I had only stayed at home.

The family members were all strange as well.

I went to appease the maid and the servant girl.

‘If you’re not going to help, don’t just stand there. Go out and cut some weeds or something.’

‘Oh, Chanmo. Is there anything I can help you with?’

‘What are you trying to help me with those rough hands? You’re so clueless.’

It’s incredibly chilly.

On the other hand, the Huns were calm as if nothing in the world surprised them.

“If you keep seeing it, you’ll get used to it.”

What about adaptation? I just want to finish work quickly and go back.

“Hey, are you okay?”

As I sat down on a chair in the garden and sighed, Grandpa Bang, who was carrying a water jug, approached me.

Although he stutters a little, he is the only one in Somyeong Palace who is considered normal.

“It’s okay.”

“Haha. Don’t lie, you don’t have to. Everyone is surprised at first.”

Grandpa Bang was a small, old man covered in mushrooms.

He had droopy eyes and lips, and he even stuttered when he spoke, giving him a strong impression of being gloomy.

“I wasn’t surprised… … I was just curious.”

“Oh, I had a nightmare… … Yes.”

“nightmare?”

“Haha… … So, since you were feeling uneasy, you couldn’t… … Your bodyguard… … was in charge of greeting you.”

Now I understand why I had to wake him up. He just throws whatever he can find, whether it’s a stick or something, so if he hadn’t learned martial arts, he’d probably be dead after greeting me a couple of times.

“Your Majesty, are you very energetic and full of energy?”

Vigorous spirit. What a good word. It can be used to describe the behavior of a crazy cult leader.

Sangang raised the corners of his lips and met eyes with Grandpa Bang.

“I am a mountain river.”

“You can call me Mr. Bang.”

“It seemed like there were quite a lot of family members yesterday. It seems like there aren’t many people today.”

“Because the Master doesn’t like to be let in… … I only come to help when there is something to do.”

According to Grandfather Bang, the only people who lived permanently in Somyeong Palace were the Huns, two maids, Chanmo, and Grandfather Bang.

Until yesterday, there was an old man named Kwak who was in charge of the household affairs, but he was forced to resign against his will, so now there are only six people, including Sangang.

“There are twelve separate buildings, but it’s quiet considering the place where the head monk resides.”

“Wow, there used to be a lot of them… … They’re all like Mr. Kwak… … .”

“He’s dead.”

“Huh, heh heh heh… … .”

I can’t even guess how many people died.

Since the young leader is already behaving like this, I am already worried about the future of the religious order.

As Sangang’s eyes grew cold, Grandpa Bang scratched his head awkwardly, greeted him, and hurriedly left the place.

Contrary to his appearance, he is quite perceptive. Well, that must be why he is still alive.

‘First of all, we will watch without making any rash moves. Once the secret order is given and the target is determined… … .’

Sangang touched his lower lip and his eyes sparkled.

I didn’t come here just to get a paycheck.

There was a bigger purpose.

And this is with his outstanding intuition, his martial arts skills to back it up, and his cool-headed judgment that allows him to remain calm anywhere…

Knock knock.

“Who are you!”

Sangang was startled by the sudden sensation on his leg and got up, pulling out his dagger.

I took three or four steps back and got into a good posture.

Was I too complacent? I looked at the other person, scolding myself for being surprised.

And then my mouth fell open.

“Cow, cow lord… … ?”

A little boy standing with a dazed expression, rubbing his large eyes.

There stood the young sect leader Ma Cheon-so, looking very cute in his black martial arts uniform.

“… … I want to go out. I don’t want to go to sleep.”

How could a mere child avoid the temptation to approach… … . Was it because I was too tired? I couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

“Get ready.”

“All right.”

Sangang followed the leader of the small group, saying that it was a coincidence.

*Myeonggyo Subong Jangsi-byeon

Sangang said that when someone asked him the difference between salsu and escort, it was like throwing a coin to determine the pros and cons.

It was because they were just fighting for one goal and killing each other, and the outcome was decided based on who won.

TEEEEEEING-! Thump!

“Okay, okay! Choose, choose! Front or back? Oh Hal’s choice!”

“front.”

“Our little master chose the front, but really… … ! Oh no, back! It’s too bad, but I’ll take this money… … .”

“Kill him.”

Sangang sighed sincerely.

It’s gambling to come all the way to Subong Jangsi-byeon.

He even tells me to kill him right away just because he came out from behind. This isn’t the first or second time he’s been acting like that. He kept doing that the whole time.

He pressed his throbbing temples and grabbed Ma Cheon-so.

“Go back. There are many eyes watching.”

“They are not the ones I will remember.”

“Taking one’s life for a loss is just venting one’s anger.”

“I didn’t lose. He cheated. Look at him. He’s still acting so cheap.”

Squeak squeak. The rascal turns around and shakes his hips excitedly. He doesn’t forget to stick his tongue out.

Phew… … That damn guy. I don’t know how Ma Cheon-so knew, but when Walpae caught the coin, it was definitely heads.

In short, this is a scam.

“Still, they are just a bunch of poor bums who barely make a living by earning a few pennies. Those who are obsessed with this kind of thing… … .”

“A lack of rabble? But these… … .”

“This is not a conversation for a rascal to interfere in. Keep quiet.”

“Ha! Me, right.”

Sangang sighed again and spoke again as if trying to persuade him. He is just a useless child. You just have to teach him as easily as possible.

“It could be a bird of a feather flocking together. If you continue to commit murder, you could end up losing your own life as well. So… … .”

“okay.”

Did it work?

“Kill him.”

No, I didn’t understand a single thing.

“That can’t be.”

“It’s my order.”

“I am not a bodyguard and cannot be killed.”

No matter how I looked at it, this wasn’t it. Fortunately, there are still many people who don’t know the appearance of the cult leader.

If I’m not careful, word of mouth might spread about me too.

“… … Then keep it.”

“yes?”

Ma Cheon-so snickered, escaped Sangang’s grasp, and ran forward.

Then he overturned the table full of rocks and made a huge fuss. He picked up a torch from somewhere and started setting it on fire.

He’s a crazy guy, running around and making a mess.

“Haha! You’re good at riding!”

“This, this little brat… … ugh!”

“Haha! You loser, you get beaten up by that kind of kid!”

Ma Cheon-so threw the shin of the person he was trying to catch at him and burst into laughter.

Then, the thugs hiding among the believers began to reveal themselves, one after another, with their swords drawn.

“How did you raise that kid that he came all the way to Jang Si-byeon at that age and is acting like a troublemaker? I need to take care of your mom and dad!”

“I don’t have a mom.”

“What, what is it? Are you such a brat? Is this because you grew up without a mother?”

“Yeah, next Bingta kid.”

“You, you punk! I lost business today because of you, so you’re going to pay dearly.”

All the gathered guests have run away, and what remains is Macheonso, surrounded by thugs.

But instead of being scared, he just laughs madly.

“Guys. What are you doing? Just take care of this guy until he dies.”

“Shit.”

“But this kid!”

“That sword. Do you know how to use it?”

“I will kill you with my own hands today!”

Shhh! Shhh! The rascal stood still and swung his sword without mercy, intending only to scare the man.

But at that moment, Ma Cheon-so raised the corners of his lips and suddenly stuck his neck out.

“Huh?!”

While the rascal was startled, the sword had already fallen and was heading towards Ma Cheon So’s neck.

That moment.

Kaaaaang!

The blade bounced off a dagger flying in from somewhere, and the mountain river that approached without a sound struck the rioters as if the wind was sweeping past.

“What the heck… … . Ugh… … .”

“haha!”

Ma Cheon-so laughs heartily as he looks at the fallen thugs.

Sangang placed his palm on his forehead and sighed repeatedly.

“What on earth are you doing!”

“Are you a bodyguard?”

“If I had been careful… … I could have died.”

“You’re not dead.”

If you just look at his bright face, you’ll see that he’s just a ten-year-old kid. But he’s a completely unpredictable being.

That’s right.

While Sangang was momentarily dazed, Ma Cheon-so dragged the long sword that had fallen on the ground and approached Walpae.

“you.”

“Please, spare my life. I’ll give you all the money I took back… … .”

“I’m going to give you a question now. If you answer correctly, you live, if not, you die. Sounds fun, right?”

“Heeeeek!”

Ma Cheon-so climbed onto the top of the bull and placed his long sword on his neck. If he didn’t answer properly, he was ready to cut him down.

Sangang clenched his fists and prepared to come out at any moment.

No matter how you look at it, he’s crazy.

It is undignified, lacks common sense, and is even vulgar.

Is this really the leader of a famous sect?

I even thought that it would be better to kill him and get rid of him so that he would not have any regrets, even if it was a secret order or something.

“There’s one stupid punk.”

“yes?”

But regardless, Ma Cheon-so continued speaking while sweeping his hair up.

“He was just a kid who used to play hide-and-seek at the bottom, but one day he suddenly wanted to cut off the boss’s head.”

“Why, why did you do such a scary thing… … .”

“I was just being greedy. But that little punk is annoying, and there’s someone who helps him out? Haha! Okay, then that’s the problem.”

Madness filled Ma Cheon-so’s eyes, and his left knee was placed on the back of the sword hanging around his neck. If he were to immediately lower the weight of the handles he was holding in both hands, Denggang would be cut.

The rascal was so scared that he even peed himself.

“Which side are you on?”

Shh …

The eyes are cold, eerie, and sharp.

“Ugh… … Ughhhhh.”

The rascal trembled, foamed at the mouth, and fainted.

It was definitely not the kind of spirit that could come from a child.

Ma Cheon-so quickly turns his head and looks around. At this, the other rascals hesitate and step back without realizing it.

But strangely enough, Ma Cheon-so’s gaze follows the distance as if looking at a distant mountain.

As Sangang turned his head to follow this, he felt an unfamiliar energy flash and disappear.

“… … This is not fun.”

Chaeng-grang. Ma Cheon-so dropped his longsword and stood up with a dazed expression as if nothing had happened. Then he glanced at the dagger in Sangang’s frozen hand and spoke as he passed by.

“I want to go. And… … .”

“… … .”

“A resonance bird has one body but two heads. If one dies, both will die. But that’s something you, the escort, should keep in mind, not that rascal. And don’t forget. If you swallow it all at once because it’s good food, it’ll be too late. Even if I split open your stomach, you can’t go back. Haha!”

Sangang blankly watched the moving Macheonso.

Birds eat to death.

He’s telling me not to be greedy and to be selective. Did he really say that when he knew about me?

My head was filled with confusion.

‘And that look in his eyes earlier… … It was definitely murderous intent. A murderous intent that a mere child raised like a flower could not possibly show… … A cold, cruel murderous intent.’

Sangang put the dagger into his waistband and slowly opened his hands.

Then, my palms become soaked with sweat.

It’s not an illusion.

Just by looking at her eyes, I felt fear, like prey before a beast.

They say that if you stay calm and keep your wits about you even when you go into a cave, you’ll be fine.

Sangang was originally a person in the category of people who could do difficult things.

But… … I feel like I’m getting sick inside because of just one baby tiger.

‘You… …what the hell are you?’