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Episode 163: Usagi Janghogun (3)
“These kids dare-!”
Woohoo!
A shocking magical energy emanates from the hands of the Iron Blood Demon.
Although he was dressed like a pervert, wearing only underwear, his skills were real.
Kwaaang!
As I stretched out my palm, tension shot out and tore down the wall.
As individuals, no one in the Black Knights could stand up to him alone.
Those who survived through rigorous training to defeat the strong are the Cheonmadae.
And among them, the Black Demon is the best chosen by the Sasa Bloodthirsty.
They dispersed in an instant, surrounding him with no way out.
“Why is Cheonmadae treating me… … . Do you think the Presbyterian Council will just sit still?!”
A lonely cry was heard, but everyone, including Bisek, kept their mouths shut and fought to survive.
These are weapons that move only according to orders.
There’s no way he’d accept conversation.
I slowly crossed between them as they engaged in a skirmish.
Yul-tak started to fuss, saying it was dangerous, and the black ghosts surrounded me.
Thud, thud.
However, I didn’t stop walking. I only bent down when I reached Jeong Hee-ryeon, who was terrified.
“Are you Jeong Hee-ryeon?”
“So, who is Sohyeop?”
“I’m inspecting the cowshed. What’s your relationship with him?”
“… … .”
In response to the question, she kept her mouth shut and rolled her eyes here and there.
Are you assessing the situation?
As her gaze fixed on me, I turned my head to follow her.
There, the battle between the Iron Blood Horse and the Black Demon is in full swing.
“Do you believe the author will win?”
“… … .”
“If you don’t want to talk now, it’s not a bad idea to watch it all together. But I advise you to do so, when it’s over, you should talk to them, not me.”
“… … .”
“Okay. Then let’s see how they perform. Who will win?”
Kwaaaaang!
Before I knew it, the roof and the walls had completely collapsed, and the cold night wind was blowing past my ears.
“Kyaaah! These cheeky little kids!”
Contrary to the low-level shouting, the Iron Blood Horse’s long-range technique was truly something to behold.
Every time he fired, a hole was dug, and the Black Demon fought back, his blood gushing.
Dozens of blows were exchanged in a short period of time, but rather than being pushed back, the fight became more intense.
Papapapak!
“Ugh!”
One of the black ghosts fell miserably from the tension that was continuously shot from left and right.
Yul-Tak cautiously approached and whispered in my ear.
“Excuse me… Don’t misunderstand, how about we avoid each other for a while?”
“Why, it’s fun.”
“That’s… … there’s this thing called ‘what if’, right?”
“Do you think I’ll lose?”
“yes.”
“Haha! I don’t think so.”
“No… … . How can you talk when you don’t even know martial arts? Just look at it. You can see the face of the Iron-Blooded Beast. There’s no such thing as a yaksha. Right? That’s right. In my experience, he always wins.”
“What is your experience?”
“Jang Si-byeon, the great tiger, the idiot.”
Ignoring the serious Yal-Tak, I looked at Jeong Hee-Ryeon.
A small smile appeared on her lips.
“Do you think you guys can dare to face me? You’re out of the question!”
Looking back at the battlefield, two black ghosts were instantly blown away and struck down by the Iron Blood Demon’s fierce attack.
Now there are four fallen Black Knights. There are seven who stand against them.
Besides, most of them were exhausted and desperate to stop it.
but…….
Wedge!
The Bisek standing behind was shot with a sharp noise cutting through the wind.
“Oh, no?!”
A master of a completely different level from those he had faced.
Bisek is also someone who has broken through the wall of transcendence.
He had no intention of taking the lead in the first place. He was just waiting for an opportunity to arise and for the Iron-Blooded Horse to tire.
And that strategy worked.
“Ugh!”
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The Iron Blood Horse was taken aback by the sudden blow and allowed his shoulder to be hit.
The hollow flesh, as if scratched by a beast’s claws, was clearly visible.
Of course, he didn’t just sit there and take it.
He stretched out his other hand and shot out the tension.
However, Bisek is someone who will do anything to win. He immediately pulled in the body of his subordinate, Black Gwijo, to stop him.
“Yes… … That guy… … was the chief!”
“Hehe, I can’t believe you only found out about that now. How disappointing.”
“You despicable bastard! You hid your power behind your subordinates!”
“Kuuuuu… … Hahaha! If you feel wronged, even the Iron Blood Demon would hide in a woman’s skirt.”
“this guy!”
“Well, anyway… … The conditions seem sufficient. From now on, you have to be my opponent.”
“Okay, wait a minute!”
Bisek came to the forefront and Black Ghost blocked the retreat route.
Cheolhyeolsu-ma looked visibly flustered, and Jeong Hee-ryeon was sweating profusely.
Then he grabbed the hem of my clothes and said desperately.
“Great, great… … . I’ll tell you everything.”
“Shh. It’s not over yet.”
“iced coffee…….”
Her bitter sigh was drowned out by laughter.
And the fight that followed flowed easily, making the tension from before seem insignificant.
The Iron Blood Horse, with one arm injured, was no match for Biseik, and Biseik only played with it enough to avoid dying, as if he was playing with a toy.
Even though it’s a situation that could end immediately, I’m using him for my training.
The Iron Blood Horse, whose underwear was covered in blood, finally knelt on one knee, breathing heavily.
At this, Bisaiq looked at me and smiled brightly like a winner.
It’s time to pass judgment.
“I’ll take you back.”
“Your name!”
* * *
Myunggyo Wolbong Ilwolchon
The end of his robe fluttering in the wind represented his state of mind.
Even though he is old and covered in wrinkles, his spirit is enough to make most males look in awe.
Usa Jangho-kun.
When he heard that his younger brother Jang Pil-du’s estate was under attack, he ran without rest, performing light attacks.
But… … .
“Why… is there no one here?”
The estate we arrived at after jumping over the wall was as desolate as an abandoned house.
When I last came, the hanging lanterns were shining, the music was playing, and the warriors and attendants were bustling about.
But now it’s as empty as if everything has evaporated.
“Jang Pil-du. Where are you? Are you not able to come out?”
Usagi walked with a furrowed brow.
As he entered the inner quarters through the dark veranda late at night, he gradually became overcome with anxiety.
Knock knock.
Finally, I walked down the hallway and opened the sliding door.
“First… … .”
His voice rang out, a mixture of relief and exhalation.
It was because Jang Pil-du’s back was visible at the head of the bed.
Dude… …you’re safe.
No matter how ugly the aura is, no matter how much you smear it on the cotton, it is still my blood.
Usagi approached him with lighter steps and shook his body covered with the blanket.
“Get up. What the heck is going on… … ? Ah… … ?”
Slap. There is no body to be touched.
The blanket fluttered, and my head, which had been turned, rolled over and landed in front of my feet.
It was my younger brother Jang Pil-du, with a pale face and barely able to close his eyes.
“Ah… … Ahh… … Phil… … Doya… … . Euuh… … Euaaaah-!”
A scream that seemed to tear the world apart erupted, and Usagi, unable to contain his anger, let out his bet.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The walls crumbled to dust, and his tearful roar continued for a long time.
Only after the inner quarters were so brutally destroyed did Woo-sa find the letter covered in dust, holding her younger brother’s head in her arms.
【Usagi. I clearly told you to do your duty, but you seem to have forgotten, so I told you. How do you like it? Haha! Wait for me at the Palace of Hwanhee.】
Hururur! The letter turns to ash at your fingertips.
Usagi’s eyes flashed with a fierce murderous gaze.
“Cow… … Kyo… … Ju… … ! Euaaaahhhh!”
He burst into tears, and the voice of the cult leader echoed in his head.
‘I told Usagi his duty. Is that wrong?’
Little cult leader. Little cult leader. Little cult leader.
The guy who ruined everything is back.
Sharpening the knife aimed at oneself.
The fourth rank in the hierarchy of famous schools.
Usa Jangho-kun.
The desperate chase began.
Tag, it’s a start.
* * *
The day has dawned.
I didn’t go far and returned to a nearby house.
Fearing that the ox would arrive early, he sent the carriage carrying the attendants as far away as possible.
Since I told you to leave a trace and go all the way to Tobong, you will probably chase them even if the Usagwan comes.
“Please let the child go… … . I will tell him everything.”
In the inner chamber, two people were kneeling, surrounded by black ghosts.
I sat in front of the desk and looked over the ledgers I had brought, then raised my head slightly.
Jeong Hee-ryeon hugged the boy, who looked to be five or six years old, tightly, shedding tears of sorrow and joy.
If you just look at her, she seems like an ordinary woman full of maternal love… … .
Thud. I threw the Hyukpyeon that Yun Mu-wan was holding onto the floor.
“There have been more than a few people who died by your hands. Why else would they abandon their own masters and run away?”
“I, I’m not. It’s all Lee’s doing. I was just so scared because I was told to do it, so I had no choice… … .”
It’s a lie.
I’ve already heard enough from my servants how vicious she is.
That wasn’t all.
The ledger was full of requests from the Presbyterian Church to cover up, along with the rumors they spread about me in return.
It is a petty revenge drama by a cowboy who only has paper as his ambition.
The question is how these numerous requests were possible.
It’s not like a fallen cow can reside in the herd.
“Little Master… … Please believe me. I am so wronged. Sigh… … .”
At Jeong Hee-ryeon’s lie that didn’t change even a bit of her expression, Yoon Mu-wan’s eyes, which were bleeding, became bloodshot.
It’s none of my business.
I said this while looking at the little boy who was sleeping in his mother’s arms, biting his thumb.
“That kid. Is that your kid?”
“Yes? Yes… … .”
“What is your relationship with Usawa?”
“It’s not a relationship… … .”
Nonsense. I threw the three ledgers on the table forward.
“Are you saying that the Presbyterian Church made a request through you even though there was no relationship?”
“That, that’s… … It’s not me, it’s Lee… … .”
“I’m not ready to talk yet, Visek.”
Bisaiku smiled gloomily and dyed the water with blood.
And as he slowly approached, Jeong Hee-ryeon shouted urgently.
“Hey, medicine! I’m taking medicine… … .”
“approximately?”
When I raised my hand, Bisek stopped walking.
Medicine? Are you sick or something? I thought you were going to be yelled at until you die.
No, no matter how I look at it, this woman seems closer to a gisaeng than a doctor.
“Yes… … . Since you’re having a hard time alone, I’ll just go to Mt. Unhon for a bit… … .”
“Non-s*xy.”
“Yes, it’s true!”
The ultimate magician is the medicine. It doesn’t sound like something like that…
For a moment, my head started to spin and vague memories flashed through my mind.
Birugol… … Daecheonje… … Left and Right Temples… … .
Clearly, both of them died at the hands of Guyangryong… … .
“Little leader?”
I shook my head and shook my memory as Bisek approached me and spoke to me with concern.
“What kind of medicine is it?”
“That’s… … something that’s been going around the market these days, and I happened to see it too… … .”
“Are you saying that Usagi, the ultimate master of magic, kept you by his side because he was fooled by a little potion?”
“Yes, yes.”
This story is so absurd that I can’t help but laugh.
But even so, I couldn’t just let it go.
According to Yang Ja-gak’s memory, an improved version of Misonsan will definitely appear later.
The name is definitely… … .
“Hey, ma’am. Where did you get the lie? You and that guy are on good terms, right? Look at me. Oh! My pupils are shaking. Look at this. This is a lie.”
While she was thinking about it, Yaryul Tak quickly approached her and crouched down in front of Jeong Hee-ryeon.
“Yalutak.”
“Just wait a minute. I’m getting a feel for this. I’m getting a feel for it. I’m getting a feeling.”
“Okay, come out.”
“Oh, wait, I said. This is a real passion. Look at this little brat. He looks just like a cow.”
“When did you see the Usawa?”
“I know it without even looking!”
Even Black Gwijo and Biseik were dumbfounded at how absurd it was.
“Huh? Look at you avoiding my eyes. That’s right, that’s right. Hey, kid. Wake up. Hey!”
Finally, Yaryul-tak started to wake the boy up by tapping him.
Shocked by this, Jeong Hee-ryeon turned her body back, but Yal-tak was persistent.
“Ugh… … .”
Finally, the boy opened his eyes, and Yaryutak burst into laughter.
“Ha, that kid is already so big. He’s going to be a big guy. Let’s see if Hyung-ah can do something. I’m joking, kid. What do you know? Hahaha! You. Do you know Jang-ho?”
He walked out there so confidently, so I looked at him with my chin resting on my hand and my eyes filled with bewilderment.
“Mom… … I’m sleepy… … .”
“Sojun, it’s okay. Go back to sleep. Hurry up.”
“What are you doing! Hey, Sojun. Listen to me, hyung. Jangho… … who are you?”
“Installment?”
“Yeah, Dad! Huh, what?”
“Hyung, do you know our installment plan? Hehe.”
“Uh, uh… … ?”
Jeong Hee-ryeon closed her eyes tightly, and Yoon Mu-wan lowered his head with an expression that said it was all over.
What the… … If Jang Ho-gun is your grandfather, then does that mean this woman is Woo-sa’s daughter?
This can’t be happening.
It wasn’t love… … it was infidelity.