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Episode 166: Moonrise (1)
I looked around the room.
From the first floor to the second floor, they are dressed in well-dressed attire, have sharp eyes, and have a military spirit.
The store and kitchen were no different.
Everyone, not just laymen, was trained in martial arts.
Still, is this the best dagger in Myeonggyo?
I chuckled and walked down the side street to sit down in a spacious empty seat.
“Sit down.”
As I spoke softly, all the black demons sat down.
Everyone’s attention was drawn to this side, but I paid no attention.
After a while, a man of sturdy build approached politely, took the ticket, and said.
“Sohyeop. First of all, I would like to express my deepest gratitude for coming to see Myeongharu.”
As I stared blankly, the calm gaze and clothing caught my eye first.
“My name is Jo Nam-geun from the Namnyeongdae. I have not served any princes below the rank of Irip… … Although it may be presumptuous of me to do so, could you show me the Gwangmyeongpae?”
Although he speaks politely, his sunken eyebrows give off a sense of determination.
Although the Hwanhee Palace is widely known for its Jeopryeongdae (接靈隊), which was in charge of kitchen work including Jeomso-i, and Biryeongdae, which included gisaengs, in reality, it also had a Namryeongdae (男靈隊), which sold men’s s*xual services, and twelve Wolryeong, who could be considered executives.
Among them, Namryeongdae is a group of warriors who are no less skilled than Biryeongdae and are of a different class from the second-rate Jeopryeongdae.
The fact that he revealed this himself means that he will use force if you don’t cooperate.
one.
“It’s not hard to show you… … but you’ll have to dedicate your eyes to it. It won’t be something you can see easily.”
When I answered softly, Jo Nam-geun’s eyebrows twitched like a caterpillar, as if his pride was hurt.
His expression is like, “Whose family are you from to be so shameless?”
Hana felt that the spirit of Bisai and Heukgwijo was not ordinary, so she closed her mouth for a moment and fell into deep thought.
Rather, it was the other person who opened his mouth.
“Since when has Myeongharu been so kind to young masters?”
“Did you even know how to drink alcohol? Hahaha!”
“Isn’t a pretty appearance a sign of lust for women? Then you should go to the third floor!”
“Anyway, the reason Young Master Aesong even thinks of coming and going to places like this. It’s all because of the Young Master!”
“Hey, are you being too harsh?”
“What’s so bad about that? I’ve told you a hundred times over the past five years, but you haven’t even shown your face. What if you do something small? It’s all because of that damn cult leader! Isn’t that right? Hahaha!”
As the laughter spread like wildfire, it became harder to find someone who wasn’t laughing.
I raised the corners of my lips and stroked the tip of my chin.
I didn’t notice it when I heard it from a distance, but it felt strange to hear the gossip directly like this.
In a word, it sucks.
They probably haven’t heard about the Usagi yet. That’s why they’re acting like that.
Besides, even if it weren’t for him, the result would have been the same.
The palace and the elders covet the throne, but they do not have the talent to deal with their father.
But the soldier who was watching me disappeared, and I, the only son, found out that I was the only one left. So what should I do?
They will all be hell-bent on cutting down my image.
Because no one wants Myunggyo to remain in the Ma family forever.
So instead of raising Yaluljin’s reputation, he tried to insult me by making up lies about me.
It must have been so.
Until today.
“So-hyeop, please show me the Gwangmyeongpae.”
Jo Nam-geun held out his large palm, riding on the momentum.
I nodded, took out a round badge from my bosom, and put it in his hand.
A platinum nameplate for the sect leader.
“This… this is… this is… ?!”
“Haha, which noble child of which family is it that the Namnyeongdae warrior is so surprised?”
“How can you possibly steal the heart of a madam with such a small stature? Hahaha!”
Some people raise their glasses, while others bang their tables and burst into laughter.
Are you having fun?
Then… …we should enjoy it together.
Crunch!
“Kwaaaaah!”
Jo Nam-geun screamed and covered his eyes with both hands. Tears of blood poured down, and in front of him stood Bisei-ik, wiping his lips and dripping blood onto his hands.
Looking down at the light tablet that had fallen to the floor, Yogwiwon quickly picked it up and handed it to me while prostrating himself.
It happened in an instant.
For a moment, the audience froze, and only Jo Nam-geun’s pitiful screams could be heard.
I took the light tablet and spoke softly.
“How long are you going to keep doing that? If you’ve seen everything, then just get out.”
“Ugh… … . Cho, John… … .”
Jo Nam-geun crawled on all fours to escape the spot.
I absentmindedly glanced at the bloodstains scattered where he had passed.
Perhaps because they sensed a serious atmosphere, those who gathered on Myeongharu avoided eye contact with each other and tried to talk to each other in an effort to clear the awkward atmosphere.
One thing I know.
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Their ears are all turned towards this place.
“Seal the entrance.”
“Your name.”
As soon as the order was given, two black demons approached the entrance and locked the door.
Creak, thud!
Gulp. I muttered to myself as the atmosphere became solemn again.
“I hoped it wasn’t for nothing since he was so worried… … .”
As I look around with a big smile on my face, I hear the screams of an evil spirit.
‘No. Don’t do that! Stop!’
What. It hasn’t even started yet.
“What can I do when you make up excuses like this? Viseiks.”
“yes!”
“It’s predation. Enjoy it.”
“Your name!”
Bisek answered briskly, and the black ghost rose up.
At that moment, the bloody water bubble bursts out.
“Stop!”
Urgent cries rang out from upstairs, and women in gorgeous silk clothes began to descend.
It was the Biryeongdae, known as the elite of the Hwanhee Palace.
“Killing within the castle is an absolute prohibition. Everyone, please stop.”
I raised my hand and stopped the black ghost. Ignoring the ghost’s sigh of relief, I glanced at the woman in front.
She said with a frown.
“This is a place where no one below the age of two is allowed to enter. Why are you doing this?”
“You don’t seem to hear that much either.”
She turned her head as if she was dumbfounded by my question and looked at Jo Nam-geun.
“Is it the small business that made the author like that…?”
“That’s what he wanted.”
“Are you saying that now? Who in the world would… … .”
“It’s not you who’s asking, it’s me.”
“Are you qualified to listen?”
“haha!”
She’s a pretty strong-willed woman. But if you keep doing that, she’ll want to go wild even more.
I turned to Bisek again and said.
“Continue with what you were doing… … .”
“Wait a minute! Are you saying that you will continue to kill us without hesitation after seeing us? Does the Palace of Hwanhee seem so ridiculous?”
“One more time.”
“yes……?”
“If you stop me, you die first.”
He looked at her coldly, clenching his teeth and narrowing his eyebrows.
Then, as if he had felt something, he spoke in a slightly lowered voice.
“This is Gyeon So-mi, the queen of Hwanhee Palace. Please tell me the name of the Sohyeop.”
“You are not worthy to listen.”
“I thought you said it was the moon.”
“so?”
Let’s look closely. Kyeon So-mi was full of anger.
Although Wolryeong’s status is only that of a parasite, she is equivalent to the vice-principal of a famous school, so she can be quite arrogant.
But that’s only when the other person is of that level.
“Is it said that the rule of the palace is to prohibit killing within the palace?”
“Yes, and I can assure you that no one has ever broken this rule and gotten away with it. So… … That’s all for now.”
“That’s fun.”
“What did you say?”
“Non-s*xy.”
“yes.”
As Bisek answered, I slowly looked around.
Countless sets of eyes watching as if they were watching an interesting spectacle.
Now you need to know it straight.
Who is this little cult leader Ma Cheon-so that you guys keep talking about?
“Let’s get started.”
“Your name!”
Bisaiq and Black Gwijo flew. Kkaaaak! At the same time, the cruel sounds of slaughter began to pour out.
One day, Myeongharu transformed into Abigyuhwan, and the warriors who had been fighting with their acquaintances hastily took out their weapons.
It is absurd to think that they, who are only first-class warriors, can stop the Black Demon.
It’s hard to even tolerate one non-s*xy person.
In an instant, a gust of wind swept through the room.
“no-!”
Kyeon So-mi turned on her twin flames and looked straight at me. Then she slowly opened her lips again. It must have been to order me to stop.
I laughed. Yes, tell me. Even if it is the Palace of Joy, I will cut off your neck the moment you protect them.
But.
“Oh, no. Your Majesty… … .”
Just then, Jo Nam-geun, who had crawled in with difficulty, spoke.
“Jo Nam-geun… … What are you talking about?”
“That person is… … .”
“It doesn’t matter who the author is. Anyone who breaks the rules will be punished once and for all… .”
“You are the little cult leader!”
“what?!”
“That person… … is the leader of the sect… … .”
Her gaping mouth froze in place without even closing.
No matter how great the court order is, can it compare to the doctrine?
The excitement is gone.
I frowned and turned my head.
Then, Kyeon So-mi bent her knees, came to me, and said.
“Hello, my lord. Young lady… …Can I ask you one thing?”
Her gaze, which I thought was somewhat deflated, was truly bold and fierce.
“Ask.”
“Why… why did you do this? This is the Palace of Joy. And yet you are suddenly slaughtering people like this. Even if they have committed a crime, isn’t this an excessive punishment?”
“You think so?”
“They are not laymen, but warriors belonging to the Secret Palace and the Presbyterian Church. If we learn of their death, we will never stand by and watch. This is something that we at the Palace of Hwanhee will absolutely not tolerate.”
I looked at it absentmindedly and raised my hand to stop the black ghost.
“Non-s*xy.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
“Bring the author to me.”
“Your name.”
Bisek grabbed the back of the neck of the man who barely managed to survive and made him kneel down in front of me.
“Ugh… … .”
His shoulders were trembling as he lay face down. I grabbed his hair and slowly raised his head.
And asked.
“Are you upset?”
“Ugh… … .”
“Answer me.”
“Oh, no… … .”
“Why?”
“We, we… … dared to insult and mock the young cult leader… … . Sob… … . We have committed a sin worthy of death. Please spare our lives… … . Hehe!”
“That’s different. If someone commits a crime that deserves death, then they should die. Isn’t that right? Just go.”
Swish! Crunch!
The capital of the Viseik split open the nape of his neck, and his new form fell limply, leaving only his head in my hands.
“No matter what… … even so, this isn’t it!”
Kyeon So-mi cried out in shock.
“So? Do I need to know your opinion as well?”
“Your Majesty!”
“I didn’t know that the Palace of Hwanhee was this shameless. Not only did they let their vulgar words run wild, but they also condoned them… … .”
“that……!”
“Well, that wouldn’t be so bad. Well then… … .”
“The girl… … dared to make a slip of the tongue!”
“I see? But you’re short-sighted.”
“What… are you talking about?”
“I told you not to interrupt me.”
“ah…….”
I dropped my head, which was separated from the body I was holding, and continued speaking coldly.
“You die too.”
Shhhh!
At the same time as the answer, Biseiik unleashed the Bloody Water Surge on Kyeonsomi.
One, she is a warrior at her peak. She turns around to dodge it and draws her dagger!
Following this, Biryeongdae also took up a position.
One day, the warmth of the corpse filled the air, and the black ghost surrounded it and blocked it.
“What the hell is this!”
“Is it the will of the Palace of Hwanhee that you draw your sword against me?”
“It’s true that the girl made a slip of the tongue, but this… … .”
I know what she wants to say even if she doesn’t say it.
I guess you want to say that it’s excessive.
But it is not only the doer who is at fault. The one who let the grazing go is no different.
It is a well-known fact that the Palace of Hwanhee had an implicit deal with Usawa.
I opened my mouth with cold eyes.
“Get rid of it.”
“Your name!”
The Viseik and the Black Gwijo flew in.
At that moment, tension filled the faces of Gyeonsomi and Biryeongdae, and a tense situation unfolded.
Crack, crack!
In an instant, the space began to freeze.