I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 324

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Episode 324: Tradition of the Wind Dragon (1)

The current Pungryongdae was so big that it was embarrassing to even call it a dae.

The main character, Namgung Yena, the senior, Do Ja-kyung, and the newly arrived junior, Dan Ye-hwa, along with five others. That's a total of eight.

As several days passed in that state, it was inevitable that the reaction would be lukewarm.

"Isn't it hard?"

After finishing her meal and giving a passionate speech, Dan Ye-hwa asked Do Ja-gyeong, who was engrossed in training alone in a corner, in passing.

When they first entered the group, their relationship wasn't very good, but neither of them bothered to bring up the past.

Besides, I was frustrated by Dojagyeong's unnecessarily serious side, but seeing her train tirelessly every day reminded me of Geomdan Palace, and it didn't seem so bad.

"For someone like me, with no support and only ordinary qualities, a single step from a giant feels like a whole day's march."

"Oh, I see."

"So, if I can keep up, I'm willing to take the pain of effort."

"Good."

"What's good about it?"

"That's what I think. My brother was like that too."

Dan Ye-hwa replied with a sly grin. Was she mocking him? No. There was no sign of that intention.

Dojagyeong looked at her blankly, then swung his sword again and answered.

"It's not you, it's your senior."

"huh."

"No, no, yes."

"Yes."

"The answer is short."

"uh."

“……We can’t communicate.”

Dan Ye-hwa smiled and turned her head.

I don't know about others, but Dan Ye-hwa really liked Pungryongdae.

It was a destiny I chose myself, breaking free from the shadow of the prestigious school that had been assigned to me since birth.

Maybe that's why, unlike before, I felt strangely good about belonging somewhere now.

A sense of belonging. I hadn't quite grasped it yet, but I was definitely feeling it.

"Everyone gather around."

While everyone was spending time together, venting their frustrations, Namgung Yena appeared.

A fragrant breeze blows as she passes by, and her fluttering hair catches the eye.

'It's still pretty no matter how many times I look at it.'

Dan Ye-hwa, who was sitting with her chin resting on her hand, twitched at the corners of her mouth. She thought, "If there had been a sister like that at Geomdan Palace, I think she would have followed along well."

We eat delicious food together, and when I'm upset because of Ma Cheon-so, I sit on his lap and comfort him, and we gossip about him too.

"Kick."

"Ugh! What's with that smile? Did you do something wrong? Are you Guyangryong? It's scary… scary!"

"Shut your mouth, you idiot. Before I tear you to pieces."

"Yes, please go."

Dan Ye-hwa withdrew her smile and stepped forward. Soon, Do Ja-gyeong and Hu Ji-soo all gathered, and Namgung Ye-na surveyed her surroundings as if sweeping the area, then spoke in a low voice.

“You all know that warriors are gathering in the Murim Alliance, right?”

Yes. Namgung Yena nodded slowly at the polite answers of the agents and continued speaking.

"It seems like the war with the Sadoyeon will start soon. It won't take long. If we gather this many people and spend even a day together, the Murim Alliance's finances will be completely depleted."

Everyone's face showed a reaction. Some raised their eyebrows, while others were filled with excitement.

One fear is invisible.

For them, the Great Battle of Jeongsa is not a calamity to be avoided, but an innate mission.

"The colleague you were talking to next to me might not be here tomorrow. I'll give you one last chance. You're still new, so you can stay here. You don't have to participate. So, if you want to leave, raise your hand."

Silence falls. The soldiers remain motionless.

Although he was only a new recruit, his spirit was much stronger than that of the previous members who were only members of the Pungryongdae in name only.

A smile appears on Namgung Yena's lips.

"Okay. Just remember this: Never act unilaterally. Your radius of action is always thirty paces from me. How many paces?"

Thirty steps! Unlike before, a loud, united shout flowed out, and Namgung Yena's smile grew even wider.

"But, my lord."

As I slowly turned my head at the sound of the voice, Dan Ye-hwa raised her hand, blinking her eyes brightly.

"say."

"If there are less than ten members, we'll be demoted from the Saryongdae to a group and transferred to another unit. We're only eight?"

"hmm……."

A breath of innocent worry emanated from Namgung Yena.

It wasn't that I didn't put in the effort for several days. I even asked an acquaintance to transfer me, and I even made a proposal to Jisoo Hu, who had a connection with Sega.

But perhaps it was because of Ma Cheon-so's influence, or perhaps because he sensed the danger of war looming, but he was quick to turn his head at the mere mention of Pungryongdae.

"Ahem… In the end, even if you have the will, it's not easy. Infinite Life Buddha."

"Shut up, Muo! I will definitely lead the fight. And I will cut the necks of those sinners…"

"No matter how vicious the Sapa is, it is our duty to maintain a certain level of morality."

"Haha, Suhanseong. Sacheon escaped the evil, so that's why you're talking nonsense. Do you know what it feels like to lose your monk overnight? No? You don't. This feeling of resentment filling my heart and tearing my limbs apart."

"Seo So-hyeop…"

As the room became chaotic, Namgung Yena fell into thought again.

"Form doesn't matter in war. As long as I can participate in the fight for the Alliance in some way, that's enough. However, if the Wind Dragons disappear… … ."

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Those in danger of death could not be saved. That's why the authority of the Four Dragons had to be maintained.

So she was leaving behind a last resort.

When you're really in a difficult situation, the last two people you can turn to for help.

they…….

Bang! Just then, the door to the training ground flew open.

"Oh my! Lord! Look who's here. You'll be shocked, really."

"Ugh, why am I so empty? I'm so lost."

How… …. Namgung Yena’s body turned at the unexpectedly welcome tone, and her expression gradually brightened.

Friends who have always been close by and whom I have trusted with my life.

The fighting dog, Chun-gae.

Dangpyeongsan, the most stubborn person.

Those two people came to me on their own feet.

"Ten people. They're all here."

Pungryongdae, it still exists.

"They are…?"

The reviewers tilted their heads at the appearance of strangers.

Although Chun-gae, the firefighter of the open world, was a celebrity in this martial arts competition and was recognized right away, Dang-pyeong-san was a different story.

furthermore.

"Yena."

"you……?"

Warak. Dangpyeongsan approached without hesitation and embraced Namgung Yena with both arms.

"What, what! What is it?"

Dan Ye-hwa covered her flushed face except for her eyes, and Mu-oh cleared his throat and turned around.

The rest were equally surprised, except for Yaul-tak, who was whistling.

"long time no see?"

Namgung Yena, whose eyes were the widest of all, took a step back and let out a choked breath as she looked at Dangpyeongsan, who was smiling calmly.

"That's mischievous."

"how have you been doing?"

"So-so. When did you come out?"

"Four days ago?"

Seeing him playfully folding his fingers, Namgung Yena thought he was still the same.

Always smiling and mischievous. That's why I was so happy to see you, and the corners of my mouth naturally curved.

"Did you get what you wanted?"

"A little. You still have that hairpin?"

Dangpyeongsan's eyes turned to her head. It was an old hairpin, the one she'd worn at her wedding. It had been ten years already.

"I thought it would get better after some time, but it's not easy to get rid of."

"Ugh, should I exchange it for a new one?"

"Stop teasing me."

"Ugh. It's true."

What's with that kid? Dan Ye-hwa frowned for no reason as she looked at the two people who seemed strangely friendly.

I really don't like Dangpyeongsan who smiles at me like that.

Yalul Tak came up to me and whispered in my ear.

"I think that guy is Daejoo Seobang?"

"It doesn't look like that at all?"

"whatever?"

"I'm dying, for real."

"Hehe."

"You crazy bastard." Dan Ye-hwa shook her head and looked at the two again.

Come to think of it, what is that old hairpin? I don't think I've ever seen it removed, day or night.

"But where did the rest of them go, just the little blue chicks?"

A little bastard? The expressions of the later index members hardened at Dangpyeongsan's provocative words.

And one of them is not a person who can tolerate such insults.

"Hey, you little magpie. Put your crooked eyes back where they belong. What did you just say?"

Yalul Tak stepped forward with a rough posture.

"Huh, you're feeling brave?"

"Feeling? How many times should I beat you? Yeah, shit!"

"Haha! Yena."

Dangpyeongsan burst into laughter at Yalul-tak's antics, which were floating around in the equation, and turned his head to Namgung Ye-na.

The corners of her lips quirked a bitter smile. Namgung Yena sighed. Even without asking, she could guess what he was planning.

"right."

As soon as permission was granted, Dangpyeongsan stretched out his arms without any preparation as if he had expected this.

A sharp, sharp sound is heard… … .

"huh?"

damage?

"What are you doing, you magpie?"

Yayul Tak, who had turned his head to dodge, counterattacked. A single blow, coming from below, grazed his chest. It was the lower jaw.

Whoosh! Dangpyeongsan tilted his head back and the corners of his mouth drew a large curve.

"You little punk. Do you like it?"

"What harm is there to the magpie?"

Bang! Then, the two sides collided in mid-air, widening the distance between them.

The heat rises in the room.

"Uh-huh! I can't be the only one who gets sucked into this kind of fun. It seems like our juniors at Pungryongdae want to see some of your skills, so I should show them. Like a senior. Don't you think?"

"Hehe, you little brats… Your expressions aren't bright?"

I trudged along the side of Dangpyeongsan Mountain until I reached Chun-gae.

The juniors who had suddenly become close friends also started filling up Yaultak's side one by one.

Perhaps because of the accumulated sentiment, speculation is surging today.

"If my seniors offer to teach me a lesson, there's no reason to decline, right, Infinite Life Buddha?"

"Haha, of course."

Muoh and Suhanseong.

"I woke up."

"Yabultak… There are days when we have the same thoughts. Since we're just meeting, you little brat, I guess there's no need for respect."

Hyunmongso and Seohopil.

"I don't like either of them."

And even the short story.

The new recruits of Pungryongdae have finally gathered together.

In the face of the sudden confrontation, Do Ja-kyung approached Namgung Ye-na, who was standing in the middle, and fidgeted.

"Daeju, shouldn't we stop it?"

But she thought differently.

The fastest way to become friends with people in the martial arts world is through fighting.

Shh. A smile spread across his face, and he stepped back with a tired expression, speaking calmly.

"If the debate at the table drags on, one seat will suffice. Let's follow the tradition of Pungryongdae."

"Uh-huh! That's good."

When Namgung Yena gestured to Do Ja-kyung, Chun-gae nodded heavily and brought a chair from the corner.

"The guy who sits there and holds out until the count of ten is the law. Let's distinguish between the upper and lower classes based on that. The guy who touches the floor gets to fall over there without a word. Sounds easy, huh?"

The later index members nodded at Chun-gae's spirited words.

This is a tradition unique to Fenglongtai, used whenever disagreements arise. It's an effective way of communicating that's been around so long I can't even remember when it began.

"Easy. So when should we start?"

"Heh heh. What are you asking, kid?"

Paaaaat! Dangpyeongsan shot out like a ray of light, throwing the chair into the air and simultaneously aiming for Yaryutak's ankle, sweeping it away.

"Yeah, I expected that."

Yaul-tak wasn't one to fall for a surprise attack like this. He leaped up and dodged, then stepped on Dangpyeongsan's shoulder and leaped.

"Oh my, you're a junior with a fresh sense of humor."

Just as I was about to grab a chair, Chun-gae suddenly jumped up and landed a front paw on my chest. Thud!

"Crack…!"

Yayul-tak flew backwards. A smile appeared on Chun-gae's lips.

One… …now it begins.

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