I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 406

Episode 406: After That (4)

Ma Cheon-so's eyes slowly opened, and he seemed to be deep in thought.

One is a very natural sight.

The Cheonma Shingyo unified the martial arts world.

It would be strange if the Macheonso in that seat had no worries.

However, it was not a fundamental problem such as how to run and balance the martial arts world in the future.

To be exact, that wasn't even on the list of things to worry about.

In the eyes of the political faction, Ma Cheon-so was more cunning and clever than anyone else.

In short, he didn't even give me a chance to object.

Just as the Yuan Dynasty invaded the Central Plains and maintained the existing system of the Three Provinces and Six Ministries in an effort to quickly establish order, he also preserved the two giants of the martial arts world, the Murim Alliance and the Sado League.

Rather, he showed an active side by appointing Mudang Jeilgeom Hyeonyang as the acting leader and recommending Chun-gae for a military position.

The same goes for the Sado League. Despite the tyrant Geomchi's strong opposition, he was appointed as the acting leader of the League.

It was decided that it would be better to manage through a refined minority rather than to control an unspecified majority.

Thanks to this, the public quickly adapted, and only the few who held power trembled in fear of the Cheonma Shingyo, which could come at any time.

So I thought the problems that are now being revealed were just a part of the process.

Where can you find clothes without wrinkles? I thought this was the process a martial artist must go through in new clothes.

The important thing was that the last task remained to adapt without any trouble.

'Heavenly Palace.'

Because they are still alive in Cheonsan.

As long as they were alive, they had nothing to lose.

They are clearly those who have a reproductive power greater than that of insects and will take root again.

That's right.

Others may only be looking at the current situation, but Ma Cheon-so was different.

Now his eyes were looking far beyond this.

'Is it time to go?'

Hwaruk. The new form of Ma Cheon-so, who was sitting on the throne, disappeared into a black flame.

*

Is this what habits are like?

The newly established Hundred and Ten Thousand Mountains in Guangdong were very similar to Tianshan.

Among the numerous peaks, the seven main peaks are the highest and flattest.

Each palace was located there, and even the names of these were the same except for the character for heaven (天) in front of them.

Cheonilbong, Cheonwolbong, Cheonhwabong, Cheonsubong, Cheonmokbong, Cheongeumbong, Cheontobong.

And the place Ma Cheon-so visited this time was a wide peak in the most fertile area. It was Cheonto Peak, where Geomdan Palace resided.

“No, if you come here suddenly like this… well, okay.”

Dan Ye-hwa, whose hair was being braided by her nanny, only touched her own hair.

The sudden visit of the cult leader shook the Geomdan Palace.

Has he finally found the time to spare and find a fiancée?

The swordsman smiled contentedly and left the place, and the followers of the swordsman palace cheered and giggled.

Of course, Dan Ye-hwa's face turned bright red when they were left alone in the room.

How many years have I been blindly chasing him, waiting, and waiting again?

"Is this where you stayed when you came to the Central Plains?"

Even with Ma Cheon-so's casual words as he looked around and asked questions, Dan Ye-hwa's heart pounded.

It's really strange.

I never thought that a day would come when having this conversation with him would feel so special.

"Why? Is it weird?"

When Dan Ye-hwa asked with concern, Ma Cheon-so finally met her eyes and shook his head.

A bedroom decorated with bright pink silk. The scent of fragrant peaches.

Although the nickname Binghwa was meaningless, I nodded strangely.

"It suits you. It looks comfortable."

Thump. Dan Ye-hwa's face flushed even redder with excitement.

It's nothing special, but I feel a strange affection for it, and I just like it. Maybe that's why the words came out of her mouth without me knowing.

"Do you want to lie down?"

This is crazy. What am I saying now… … .

"no."

"What the hell, you punk? Why are you so determined? You're so pathetic." As Dan Yehwa lowered her head, Ma Cheon-so spoke.

"It looks hard."

But is this person kidding? Dan Ye-hwa got angry and raised her head.

"It won't take long."

The moment I met Ma Cheon-so's eyes, I jumped like a rabbit as if nothing had happened.

"The Slaughter Squad is my people. And I won't let those who touch my people die in peace. I will make sure they pay the price. So, just wait a little longer."

Ah… … I knew it. Dan Ye-hwa’s eyes turn red.

Come to think of it, the place where Ma Cheon-so's gaze had been drawn since he came here was the uniform of the assassination squad hanging.

After they went missing, the Sword Palace began a secret pursuit led by Danjiho.

Of course, even that didn't yield any significant results, but I didn't tell anyone about it.

This is because they were worried that Ma Cheon-so's great undertaking would be disrupted.

But I can't believe I said it with my own mouth.

The emotional wall I had worked so hard to endure completely collapsed.

He's a really bad guy. He always plays on other people's minds like this without warning.

"See you again."

Ma Cheon-so patted her head affectionately and disappeared like the wind.

*

Guangdong Shimandaesan Cheonsubong Peak

The next place Ma Cheon-so, wearing a black hat, headed to was Cheonsubong Peak, where Sangjaegung and Hwanheegung were located.

Although there were no bustling marketplaces or densely built palaces like the peaks of Cheonsan Mountain, tall skyscrapers were beginning to take shape, as if to signal the beginning.

Palace of Hwanhee.

It was the very house where they were staying.

"Huh? Your Majesty, you've already been to Sacheon? Haha. The materials are this way!"

From a distance, we saw Cheon Jae-sang leading the construction site, moving construction materials.

Recently, with the influx of people into the Cheonmasingyo, it seemed that the size of the Hwanhee Palace was also being expanded.

Han So-so, who had just arrived at Sipmandaesan, smiled and greeted the genius before entering.

Twelve women followed them, and judging by the faint air of their devotion, they seemed to be from Wolyeongdae.

It is truly a peaceful and tranquil scene.

However, Ma Cheon-so did not show himself as if he was looking for someone, and continued to glance around the Hwanhee Palace.

He looks a little different than usual.

Ma Cheon-so is someone who always makes decisions without a second thought.

Today, for some reason, there was a pervasive feeling of restlessness and not knowing what to do.

"Me too… I'm pathetic."

Then, suddenly, perhaps because he felt shabby, Ma Cheon-so burst into laughter.

This is not what I came here for.

He let out a bitter sigh and was about to turn around.

"Who are you looking for?"

I'm probably about fifteen now.

A pretty child with a still young voice spoke with a bright smile.

"……."

As Ma Cheon-so watched for a long time, the girl turned her head to the Palace of Hwanhee and said.

"It's huge, isn't it? They're going to build it bigger than before."

Yes, it looks like it. Just climbing to the top and looking at the view will make you drink a lot.

Ma Cheon-so smiled and said.

"Are you the child of the Palace of Hwanhee?"

"Yes! I follow the Sun and Moon Princess. I still have a long way to go, though…"

How kind of you. If you give me even a piece of candy, I'll even teach you Princess Hwanhee's sleeping habits.

But if it is under the sun and moon… … .

"If Jihami is the one in charge, then he's crossed the line. I should tell him to move below April."

"yes?"

"no."

Ma Cheon-so muttered quietly to himself and stroked the girl's head.

That's it.

As he turned to leave, the girl behind him grabbed his sleeve and spoke again.

“Are you sure? At that time, on Myeongharu….”

Ma Cheon-so froze with his lips tightly shut.

You remembered.

It must have only been a moment.

"I am……."

"I remember."

"Yes? Really?"

"……okay."

Ma Cheon-so nodded without even making eye contact.

'hello?'

Oh, yeah.

'I'm Sayumi. Hehe.'

The child I met briefly on the seventh floor when I first reincarnated as Ma Cheon-so and entered the Palace of Hwanhee.

Even then, he greeted her cheekily and held her. Perhaps it was because she seemed so comical yet so pitiful. The child's gaze was etched somewhere in my memory.

and…….

I saw you in me.

"A coincidence that felt like destiny. I recognized you at a glance, even though I hadn't seen you since birth, and you, who held me captive. Perhaps you had a premonition of this day."

That brief encounter created the current Macheonso.

Yangjagak and Macheonso. And Macheonso, who became one with the King of Conspiracy.

Yes, that's right.

Sayumi was the child who loomed large in the memory of the King of Scams.

It was obvious.

This child was the lost bloodline of the King of Conmen.

The bond created by sharing memories eventually led to this reunion.

Ma Cheon-so turned around quickly.

And I looked at Sayumi clearly.

Just like my mother, I have kind eyes and bright lips.

I couldn't quite put it into words, but I felt a tingling sensation spreading from deep within my heart.

There will be countless ties to untangle with this child in the future.

And today.

Ma Cheon-so decided to take his time and untie the first ring.

"sorry."

It was true. The countless spirits that entered my head through the Ghostly Soul Law drove me crazy and I committed terrible acts against both the mother and the child.

"What is…?"

"entire."

"yes?"

He gently stroked the child's head as his big eyes blinked.

The child laughs.

"See you again."

"yes!"

It was a day when a spring breeze blew as if to announce the beginning.

* * *

Guangdong Sipmandaesan Cheonilbong

The Cheonma Shingyo creates new legends in the martial arts world every day.

This mountain, Sipmandaesan, which is difficult for even the most seasoned herbalists to climb, was always crowded.

From those who denounce and demand to be accepted as believers, to those who bring horses and flatter others in order to look good even a little.

It is truly a myriad of things.

Thanks to this, everyone from the princess to the believers were busier than ever.

Yal-Tak also had barely managed to find some time after finishing his busy work.

"Hello! Leader, come out!"

Entering the dark Gwangmyeong Palace, Yalul Tak chuckled and shouted.

His face was radiant with confidence, a typical example of a soldier who has completed a mission and returned home in glory.

"What? Where did the leader go? Anyway, with the second-in-command gone, nothing seems to be going well. I came here, and there wasn't even a greeting."

There was no one to greet him. In the unwelcoming silence, Yal-Tak approached the Grand Master with a cold expression.

Since Ma Cheon-so usually doesn't like having people around, I knew Gwangmyeong Palace would be empty… … But when I stopped by after a long time, it was really empty.

"Anyway, he always takes Murong Hui with him. He's become a zombie. Huh? He should be protecting his home, but he's always chasing after the cult leader. I should have kicked him out of Murong's family, but he won't go even if it means dying. He's a monopoly, after all."

Yal-Tak snorted, his lips licking his lips.

"Should I reinstate even the blood-stained old man to the Cheonmadae? Should I try my best?"

He seemed to be wandering around with a rather serious expression on his face, as if he was pondering something, although he had no power.

"hmm?"

Then suddenly, Yalul Tak's gaze fell on a small table.

A letter neatly placed in the center, without any deviation or crookedness.

"Hehe, you can tell just by looking at this that it's Mo Yong-hui's hand, right? He sleeps with his hand on his belly button, really. How polite. Huh."

Yaul-tak, who had been looking around, smiled vulgarly and stood in front of the table.

Then he turned around and carefully lifted the letter.

"If it's a letter left behind secretly by such a person, I should steal it and take a look. Let's see. What did he write… Huh?"

Yal-Tak blinked twice. Then, to make sure he hadn't seen anything wrong, he quickly scanned the page again, from top to bottom.

"The angle has disappeared. I'll go first, so move quickly."

A rustle. The strength in my hand goes out and the letter falls away in the wind.

A blank face.

He shouted for the ten thousand mountains to leave.

"The cult… the cult leader has escaped-!"

Not an escape, but a departure.

Ma Cheon-so left the palace.

The ten thousand mountains began to stir again.