I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 170

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Around the time when Banya began to gain fame as a magician.

So, it was truly unexpected that I met him when he was buried in the wilderness and not as a member of the Three Elders.

My attention naturally turned to him.

While I was pretending to think about what to say, he left the room after saying that he would be staying at Wolbong for the time being.

As I was looking closely at the place I had left behind, Bisek asked me from behind.

“Do you know him? For a layman… … Your eyes are arrogant.”

When I saw him frowning and showing murderous intent, I burst into laughter.

If you foolishly attack and die, it will be your turn. Even if you and the Black Ghost both attack, they cannot fight him.

As I tried to answer his question lightly, Jiha-mi quickly approached me, linked arms with mine, and interrupted me.

“Do you know the Holy Demon Lord, Your Majesty? He is someone we have chosen at the Palace of Hwanhee. He will be joining us soon. Come to think of it, I think you are interested in medicine. If you wish, I can let you have your pulse taken by the Holy Demon Lord. The Holy Demon Lord knows how well… .”

What are you talking about? I said to her, lowering my head at her absurd remark.

“go away.”

“huh?”

“Let go of my hand and get out. Are you going to let go if I cut it off?”

“Ah, haha. Even your jokes are mischievous… … .”

Are you kidding? I turned my head coldly to Bisek.

“Or else.”

Then, before I could open my mouth, Jihami quickly pulled her hand away and ran away with her team members into the Palace of Hwanhee.

As I stood there frowning, Yu-wol and a young girl who looked just like her were left behind.

“Hello, my lord. I beg you to take care of the girl.”

Are you Yuwol’s younger brother?

Looking at your dull, listless eyes, it seems like you have a chronic illness… … .

“Are you feeling unwell?”

When we faced each other and asked lightly, the answer came from Yuwol.

“Huh? Oh… … No, something like that.”

“I didn’t ask you.”

When he answered absentmindedly, Yu-wol bit her lips, and Jian-ryeo opened her mouth with an unchanging expression.

“Yes. It’s not a disease. It’s just my constitution. When my mood swings get worse, I just collapse.”

“You talk as if you were talking about someone else.”

“It’s been like that ever since I can remember, so I just accepted it.”

“Good attitude. Nothing is as useless as emotions.”

I nodded and headed towards the Palace of Hwanhee. Then Yuwol walked beside me, mumbling, and spoke.

“I’ll come and see you later… … I have something to talk to my younger sibling about… … .”

“Or so.”

“yes…….”

I stopped walking and glanced at her and asked.

“Does something hurt you too?”

“Huh? No… … .”

“Your face is red as if you are sick, and you look as weak as a rusty blade.”

“Oh, a rusty blade!”

“Yeah, that’s just like you.”

Her face turned even redder, she grabbed my sister’s hand and hurriedly left the place.

As everyone disappeared, I hardened my expression and said.

“Non-s*xy.”

“yes.”

“Find out about the Magic Saint. Do it secretly so no one knows. Never come within a hundred paces of him.”

“Are you talking from a hundred paces away?”

I gave him a cold glare as if asking if he needed an answer. Then, Bisaiq realized his mistake and hurriedly lowered his head, shouted out his name, and disappeared.

A hundred steps.

Bisaiks might have looked down on Banya as just a wandering layman, but not at all.

He is a master of extreme horse fighting who has reached the peak of Banbakguijin.

He will be listed in the top 7 of the famous schools in the future.

I glanced back at the spot where he had disappeared.

The Three Elders, Prajna… … .

Is meeting you a blessing or a curse for me?

* * *

Yuwol and Jianryun sat in a small guest house far away.

But the two women, who had ordered a plate of dumplings without thinking, looked in different directions without even picking up their spoons.

Eventually, Gyeonryeo, who had come to his senses, asked first.

“what’s the matter?”

“Huh? What’s the matter?”

I was walking aimlessly and arrived at this place. The dumplings I ordered had already cooled down and the steam had all disappeared.

It’s strange not knowing that you have worries unless you’re an idiot.

Hana Yuwol pretended not to notice and gulped down the cold water.

Then, Kyeonryeo opened his mouth again.

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“Do you like the little cult leader?”

“Phuwak!”

The water droplets shatter and spray out.

“I like it.”

“Are you crazy? No, I’m not.”

“It’s not that I don’t think so, it’s true. I like you, Sister.”

“What, what are you saying?”

“But don’t do that.”

“uh……?”

“Don’t be too strict.”

“Hey, when did I… … .”

“Two won’t work anyway. I give up.”

When Yu-wol saw him speak like a nobleman who was adamantly opposed to marriage, he smiled before feeling bitter.

I wonder if it’s me. I, a mere moon-born child, and the young sect leader who will become the master of Cheonsan are a perfect match.

Besides, we haven’t known each other for very long. It wasn’t a good meeting. We just developed a little bit of affection.

Kong. Yuwol lightly tapped Gyeonryeo’s head and said.

“Anyway, you’re young on the outside. You’re still Noh Ma-nim on the inside, right? Don’t worry about useless things. What’s wrong with you?”

“… …Magic Saint.”

“huh?”

“There was someone who came with the Princess earlier. That person is the Magic Saint.”

“I heard. But it’s a scam.”

“No, it wasn’t.”

“Then what is it?”

“They made even the disabled walk. I saw it.”

“Really? Why are you telling me that now!”

Crack! Yuwol jumped up, knocking over my chair.

Then, as if to calm down, Kyeonryeo looked around repeatedly and put the chair back up.

Yuwol coughed a couple of times, then sat down and held Jian Li’s hand tightly as he asked.

“Did you ask? Can you fix it? Why? How much? No. Where did he say he was going? Let’s go.”

“Calm down. Ask your questions one by one. This isn’t the situation for me to ask.”

“No, the princess was there too. Didn’t she ask?”

“huh.”

“You said you’d protect me, but you’re like a dog… …!”

“Sister.”

When Jian Li cut her off while looking at her calmly, Yu Yue quickly turned her head and apologized.

“Oh, sorry. But is the Magic Saint real? Are you sure? If I had known this would happen, I would have looked for him first.”

“It is a grave sin to practice medicine without permission from the Poison Palace.”

“What does it matter? Right now, you… … .”

A shadow fell over Yuwol’s face, and a bitter look appeared.

Since childhood, Kyeonryeo would often clutch her heart and collapse at the slightest emotional ups and downs.

Even that seemingly indifferent behavior is just a struggle to survive.

Yuwol always felt heartbroken as he watched this.

“The Princess said that when he comes to the Palace of Hwanhee, she will let him feel my pulse first.”

“really……?”

“huh.”

“You should have told me earlier.”

“It’s okay because I didn’t say year.”

“Eat. It’s cold.”

“huh.”

Yuwol stroked Jian Li’s head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

And just as I was about to pick up my spoon, an unfamiliar voice came from behind me.

“Huh? It’s nice to see you here again.”

A man with brown hair and glasses.

“you are……?”

“Haha, it doesn’t seem like you followed me. Should I call it a coincidence?”

“Magic Saint… … .”

Banya. That was it.

He naturally sat down next to me, glanced at me, then extended his hand and spoke.

“I felt it when I saw you before, but you seem to be feeling unwell. Can I take your pulse?”

“Uh… … . Would you do that?”

As Yuwol hesitated and nodded, Banya smiled brightly and tried to grab Gyeonryeo’s hand.

But.

“no, I do not want.”

Kyeonryeo was the first to pull his hand away and express his intention to refuse.

Then Banya shrugs her shoulders while looking at Yuwol.

“It’s okay, Ryeoya.”

“no.”

“We’re just holding hands. Please look at it. I’ll ask you to do it.”

“Sister!”

Yuwol took Gyeonryeo’s hand with a determined look and gestured for Banya to take it.

Then, Banya smiles with her eyes like crescent moons, as if she is embarrassed.

“I just want to know if it’s possible to fix it. No, at least the reason why… … .”

“Haha, I don’t know everything. But… … . I think I know something.”

Yuwol’s eyes were filled with anticipation at the ambiguous answer.

So he looked at Kyeonryeo with even more longing, and she reluctantly nodded her head.

“Okay, then… … .”

Banya closed her eyes while holding Gyeonryeo’s hand.

Then, after not even an hour had passed, he muttered with a serious face.

“The thick yin energy is enveloping the heart, so it must have been unbearable whenever yang energy entered. It is incurable, but it is difficult to say that it is incurable… … .”

“Are you saying that… it can be fixed?”

“Haha, in theory, yes.”

Tears began to fall before they could even form in Yuwol’s eyes.

“Can it really… can it really get better?”

“Um… … I’ve never tried it, but there’s definitely a way to try.”

“iced coffee…….”

After holding back his overwhelming emotions for a long time, Yuwol finally knelt down and greeted Banya.

“I don’t know how to greet you. I beg you, girl. Please… Please save my little brother.”

“Haha, this is true.”

“If you do that, I will never forget your kindness until I die.”

“You don’t have to go that far. Just get up.”

When Banya lifted her up and pointed to the chair again, Yuwol nodded and sat down again.

Knock, knock. Long fingers tapped the table, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

“But… … I saw you briefly earlier, and it seemed like you were quite close to the cult leader. Is that right?”

“yes?”

When he was suddenly mentioned, Yuwol was startled and asked back.

“Haha, it’s nothing. I heard that the Little Leader had a vein that no one could cure… … As a doctor, I’m only a little interested.”

“Ah, yes… … . I am serving you at the Palace of Hwanhee.”

“okay.”

The corners of Banya’s mouth twisted subtly, and for a moment, Yuwol felt a strange sense of intimidation.

One, he immediately took out a folded piece of paper from his bosom and spoke, and I quickly stopped paying attention and listened.

“It will be temporary, but it will work. Take it in small portions in a cup of warm tea.”

“This is… … .”

“I would like to treat you right away… … As you know, I am afraid that if I act as I please in the palace of Hwanhee Palace, I will not be able to get away with it.”

“I heard that you will soon be joining the Palace of Hwanhee.”

“Me? Haha, that’s wrong. I have a lot of work to do and I don’t feel like settling down in one place.”

What kind of shocking thing is this?

Yuwol felt a shiver and grabbed Banya’s hand and asked.

“Then… … my younger brother… … .”

“Unfortunately, it seems difficult without the permission of the Princess of Hwanhee.”

“How could that be… … .”

It was dizzying to see him, who was so easy to please, come out like this.

But that doesn’t mean we should blame him for that.

In the first place, it was problematic to receive a diagnosis from someone who did not have permission from the Poison Palace.

Moreover, they were not ordinary people but archers belonging to the Palace of Hwanhee, so it was even more so.

Banya looked at Yuwol and Gyeonryeo once each, then stood up with a smile on his face and said.

“I feel like I have made the two of you uncomfortable while you were eating. I will be staying on the eastern hill overlooking the crater lake for the time being, so please come and visit me whenever you want.”

“I…….”

Banya simply bowed her head in response to Yuwol’s longing touch and left the inn.

Everything happened so suddenly that Yuwol couldn’t even come to her senses.

I found someone who knew how to fix it, but I couldn’t get a cure.

Even if you were to ask the Princess Hwanhee for a favor, it would be difficult to achieve. Who in the world would allow something that could be caught at any moment in the palace?

At least a threat… … .

Sigh. As Yuwol was about to take out the dagger from her bosom, Gyeonryeo grabbed her arm and said.

“don’t do it.”

“I have to… … .”

“That guy. He’s weird.”

“huh?”

“I think I knew it from the beginning and approached it.”

“What are you talking about?”

“I think that when I met the princess at the market inn, she was trying to meet my sister and me.”

“No way… … why him?”

“Your Majesty.”

Although it was said without thinking, Yu-wol felt a chill down her spine.

The weight of the position of a cult leader is something that can be questioned easily since they are on a different level from them.

No, it was a doubt that should have been raised, of course.

But why?

“We’ll have to wait and see if it’s good or bad intentions. If there’s a will, it’ll come to you first. Let’s go back, Sister.”

“……huh.”

Yuwol hid the lingering aftertaste and put the paper on the table into her bosom.

And a few days later… … .

Even before Banya could find him, Yuwol had to climb the hill to find him first.

And then I realized.

That he had fallen deep into the hole that Banya had dug.

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