I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 27

Episode 27: Just a Wanderer

Blood Princess Ya Yulchon. It was clear that his father and Ya Xian had collaborated on this.

The Oirats and the Blood Palace have been in contact for a long time. So it was initially incomprehensible that they would touch the Ming religion.

That’s why Taehwa didn’t try to stop him when he was beheading Yaseon’s personal guard.

Ya Xian approached Yelü Zhen and held out his bow. With a height of three feet, he seemed to be the reincarnation of the military god Guan Yu.

“Can you pull it?”

Yuljin absentmindedly looked at the palace. It was a palace made of ivory, which was stronger than rock.

Even if you use your internal energy, you won’t be able to pull it off as easily as breathing.

『Temujin used a palace made of ivory, right? Just like this! One. Who would be able to do that these days? Even if the Khan of the time had his bloodline, only I could do this.』

Yasen drew fire again. Then he aimed for Yuljin’s head and shot him straight in the eye.

Phew! Even though there were clearly no arrows, a sharp wind cut through the air and blew Yal-Jin’s hair.

But unlike Taehwa, who had already drawn his sword, Yaluljin continued to stare at him.

『What difference is there between you, who are descendants of the Northern Liao imperial family but who can only live in Tianshan, and me, who cannot descendants of the Great Yuan royal family and must live as a Grand Master? Go back to your father.』

At Yasun’s words, Yaluljin narrowed one eye and pulled out the white sword hanging from his waist.

No, I just took his hand.

Phew! There was a flash of light, and the bow string that Yasun was holding snapped.

Taaang! The ivory that had been bent with difficulty is now stiffly in place.

『If you can’t have it, you should know how to cut it off. It’s said that Woogyeom introduced the Danyeongje (團營制). The fact that the Grand Master imprisoned the Emperor only served to provoke them and create a good excuse.』

It was a shocking statement.

Capturing and imprisoning the emperor? A mere remnant of the Yuan Dynasty, Yasun, did such an absurd thing.

Because of this, the Ming imperial family implemented the Danyong system, which unified the military.

This is definitely not good news for Myunggyo.

『You said you would become the Khan of the Northern Circle? Your Majesty, do your work as the Grand Master. We, the Myunggyo, will take care of the Central Circle. I understand that you will release the believers you have imprisoned. I will tell my father. Today’s rudeness is… … .』

After finishing speaking, Yuljin turned to Taehwa.

Then she calmly stretches out both her arms in front of her.

Crunch! Crunch!

An eerie tone spread through the ger. Yaluljin slashed his sword twice at Taehwa.

Her sleeves are dyed bright red. Even though the wounds look deep, Taehwa’s expression doesn’t change.

“I’m going back.”

“Order. Follow.”

Whirik. Yaljin turns around without mercy and walks out.

Yasun bit his lips, shook his head, and muttered.

『You disobedient little tiger… … . Yul-Cheon. It won’t be easy for you either. Wan-Nan-Su!』

As he called his men, a man who looked like a bird of prey entered with a measured pace.

“Did you call?”

“I will announce to the world that I have become Khan. I will begin by sacrificing the Emperor… … I will go to the Brain Jade.”

“yes!”

Yasun Taesa, the leader of the Oirat.

He started moving towards the brain.

Leading the ultimate flame horse guard.

*“I will go to the palace.”

After Yuljin finished speaking, he sat down near Yeolhae.

It was a strange behavior where words and actions did not match.

Taehwa asked awkwardly and politely.

“I will serve you.”

But.

“Sit down.”

“yes?”

“The bleeding hasn’t stopped yet.”

“Okay, it’s okay.”

“Are you planning on telling everyone where the famous school is? Sit down and stop the bleeding.”

After saying those words, Yuljin turned his head towards the edge of the sea. The setting sun seemed to embrace his shy consideration.

Even though it was clearly his own, Taehwa’s eyes trembled without mercy and he bit the tender flesh inside his mouth with deep emotion. It felt like tears were about to fall.

“thank you.”

“… … This is something I did because I couldn’t avoid the terrible shadow of being a descendant of the royal family. There’s no need to be thankful.”

Although he spoke calmly, Baekmu Chilgi became solemn.

They grew up in the Blood Palace, but they swore loyalty solely to the being called Yaluljin.

So I knew very well what he was thinking when he said those words.

The curse and ghost left behind by the seed of the Northern Liao royal family, the Lower Seat System.

Replacing one’s responsibilities with the body of one’s closest relative was both a punishment and a right given to one’s children by the princess, Yeol-Cheon, from childhood.

Because of this, Yul-tak left home, and because of this, Yul-jin lost her smile.

‘Where do you plan on going, Father… … .’

Yaluljin was lost in self-deprecating thoughts as he looked at the reflecting golden waves.

Even if his father becomes the leader of the Ming sect, he will not stop. After that, he will attack the Central Plains, and then the Ming Dynasty.

For ten years, the Yangtze River will be dyed with blood.

The lives of the laity will become more miserable, and the cries of the innocent will echo throughout the world.

And it was they and he who should be at the forefront.

So from the moment of birth, fate was decided.

It’s not that I want to turn back now. It was something I had to do for my father and for the countless bloodthirsty family members who were looking up to me.

but.

If I couldn’t look back even for a moment like this, I would lose what little I had left of myself, so I was just lost in thought.

“Who are you?”

When I turned my head at the heavy shout of my subordinate, I saw a person wearing a black robe and a half-hidden mask.

Although the attire was unusual, people from the Western Regions and all sorts of tribes flocked to the Tian Shan Bei Road, so no one really questioned it.

Rather than that… … .

‘Are you lost?’

The problem was that we had entered a secret path reserved for pilgrims climbing Mt. Cheonsan, rather than a designated path.

“Can I stay for a while? It’s such a long way.”

‘Korean?’

A person who wears the clothing of the Western Regions and the Central Plains and speaks Chinese while entering the Biro.

A feeling of doubt set in.

“Reveal your identity.”

The man blocked the road again and spoke firmly.

one.

“I am just a wanderer who has come a long way.”

He answers in an incredibly calm tone. He even raises the corners of his lips in a curved manner.

The setting sun casts long shadows.

Yaluljin looked at him for a while and then turned his head again. Then he said.

“Give me your seat.”

* * *

I never thought I would see this again in a place like this.

The eldest son of the Bloodless Palace, Yelüjin.

After running for a long time, he reached the western end of Yeolhae, where the plains finally appeared and he and Baekmu Chilgi were standing there.

‘Have you been to Oirat?’

But something was subtle.

The woman, who appeared to be his subordinate, was putting pressure on the blood to stop the bleeding, and Yaluljin was sitting there as if waiting for this.

When I looked back on my days in the Demonic Cult, I knew that they weren’t as evil and devastated as I thought.

I don’t want to admit it, but.

‘Even so… wasn’t Yaluljin known for his cruelty? As a murderer.’

It was clearly recorded that way in Zhuge Tong’s register.

《List of Famous Schools》

Official name: Yaluljin

Nickname: Island Sword

Position: Princess of the Seven Grand Palaces, Blood Palace

Martial Arts Rank: Fifteenth

Prediction: Super Climax

Note: Some call him a slayer because of his cruelty. However, his natural talents are comparable to those of the Ten Patriarchs of the Righteous Sect. Baekmu Chilgi Dae only worships him… … .

Ghost Slayer. It means that he kills without mercy even those who have died and become ghosts.

Does such a person treat his subordinates this well?

“Give me your seat.”

As soon as his order was given, the Baekmu Chilgi cavalry formed a circle and made way for him.

Thud, thud.

I went inside and collapsed in front of Taehwa and Yaljin, who were glaring at me with a venomous look.

“Thank you. But where are you coming from?”

“… … .”

There was no answer or reaction from Yaluljin.

What a quiet gentleman.

I asked again.

“Do you like that river?”

Still no answer this time.

But there was a reaction.

It was Taehwa, a woman sitting with her arms down, pretending to be out of breath from the pain.

“Shut that mouth… before I cut it off.”

“In that condition?”

“You don’t want to live?”

At Taehwa’s words, I smiled faintly and then slowly moved my butt away.

And he took a brisk step towards her.

Then she tried to forcefully reach behind her back for her main sword. Chuck. Until I grabbed her wrist.

“Ugh… … !”

“The wound is critical. If we leave it like this, you won’t be able to hold a spoon properly, let alone a sword. Even if there is a great doctor, it will take a long time to heal.”

Let’s take a closer look. It was a deep wound that exposed the bone.

It was not at the level where the bleeding could be stopped by holding the blood vessel. The problem was the dead blood.

Finally, Yaluljin turned his head.

And asked.

“Do you know medicine?”

“It’s nothing special, but just a little?”

I didn’t study it for long, but I did take an interest in it for a short while when I was staying in Tangga.

“Tell me what you want.”

You suddenly ask me, “Isn’t there anything you want?”

You are really intuitive. There are so many words omitted through silence.

“Your Majesty!”

Taehwa shouted, but Yeluljin’s attitude did not change.

He just stares at me as if telling me to say something.

“It is not something that the Princess can ask of a lowly person who does not even know where he came from. I would rather cut off this arm with my own hands.”

You’re being petty. Hey, I’m not that kind of person.

Haven’t you heard my name? My nickname was Shippasung, which was about the same level of spirit… … but now I don’t even know.

“If you have any dried beef jerky, please share it with me. Give me your arm.”

“You crazy bastard!”

Taehwa spat out harsh curses. I could tell right away what kind of woman she was.

She must have a similar disposition to the maid of Somyeonggung Palace. I couldn’t help but chuckle when I thought of that child.

Now, I think I’ve adapted to the Demonic Cult a little bit.

“Are you laughing?”

“She’s a more talkative woman than I thought. She’s going to get sick.”

“What? Whoa!”

For the first time, a beautiful, womanly voice burst out from Taehwa. The problem is that it was a scream.

I rolled up her sleeve without hesitation and pressed the acupuncture needle on the wound.

“There’s no way there’s a needle. I need to seal the wound, so is there anything similar?”

In response to the question, Yaluljin broke his own sword without hesitation. Then he handed me a thin piece and said.

“Is this enough?”

“I think it will work. If you just take these swords off my neck.”

All of the Baekmu Chilgi swords are pointed at my neck.

Taehwa tried hard to endure the pain and spoke as if he was in sorrow.

“Someone like you… … is not someone I can treat lightly.”

“They seem more interested in your wounds than that. Aren’t they?”

“Everyone step back.”

At Yaluljin’s command, everyone took three steps back.

“You are a very good lord.”

I took the blade from him, tore Taehwa’s sleeve, made a thread, and tied it up.

“Even if it hurts, bear it. You won’t die.”

“You crazy kid!”

I ignored the woman’s screams and examined my arm.

It’s a cut from a knife. Is it a cut from a knife?

The end is sharply cut, and there are no signs of crushing around it. It doesn’t seem to have resisted at all.

There is bleeding and cramps.

I looked at the woman seriously and asked.

“it hurts?”

“… …Would you like me to do the same?”

“I understand completely.”

‘Did you go to the desert? Your wounds are covered in yellow dust. That’s why you came to the capital. How long have you been like this without even applying ointment?’

Necrosis is a disease in which muscles and skin die.

I need to cut it out and remove the toxin… … but there’s no way I’ll have any herbs.

“Clean water.”

As soon as she spoke, a water bottle was immediately placed in her hand. As soon as it poured into her arm, there was no more screaming, but her expression became as if she were a demon.

After washing away the sand thoroughly, I cut off the flesh where necrosis was starting to occur without hesitation.

Squeak! Clumps of dark red blood flowed out.

“Can you get me the nematode’s skin?”

“… … Find it.”

As soon as Yuljin finished speaking, Baekmu Chilgi-dae disappeared into Cheonsan like a ray of light.

Now the preparations are complete.

“I need to get stitches now. It’s going to hurt a lot. Should I give you some blood?”

“pup!”

“I thought you wouldn’t need it.”

He sealed her wounds with a thin blade and thread.

“Ugh! This… … little brat.”

Of course, Taehwa’s swearing did not stop.