I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 45

Episode 45: If you’re weak, you’re all a child

Myunggyo Tobong Geomdan Palace

Sword, and sword.

A harsh voice came out from the simple room consisting of only a bed and a table, apart from the swords on display.

“Father, are you really going to send a parable to that guy?”

father.

It was indeed a sweet word, but the only time his eldest son, Danjiho, called him that was when he was feeling upset and had made up his mind about something.

“… …What’s the fuss so early in the morning?”

Princess Danjeonghak said this while finishing her breakfast and adjusting her clothes.

“Yes. I’ll make a little noise. If that doesn’t work, I’ll have to start a fight! Is this something that can be done by just sitting still? I had hoped that things would change a little if I entered Cheonma-dong and practiced. But what is this!”

Danjiho rolled on the floor and screamed as if he was getting angry.

Another story about a small religious group.

It’s not the first or second time that Dan Ji-ho, who loves his sister dearly, has been causing a fuss over her engagement.

The rabbi and the ice flower Dan Yehwa.

The world laughed at the sight of these two people who didn’t match, but would the older brother just sit still?

I thought it was quiet after the closing ceremony, but it seems like it’s starting again.

But Danjeonghak had no intention of changing his decision, either at first or now.

“If you’re going to talk nonsense, go away.”

“father!”

At his repeated shouts, Danjeonghak’s spirit rose and he began to flinch.

Shhh, shh!

A sword that had been hanging suddenly fell off, revealing the form of a famous sword, and the scabbard flew towards him as if being pulled and was caught in his hand.

“I told you to step back.”

“I can’t go. No, I won’t go. Please back out of the wedding ceremony immediately!”

“You bastard… until the end…!”

Danjeonghak swung his sword lightly.

But.

Shhh, s …

“Do I still look like a kid to you? I am the leader of the assassination squad of the Swordsmen!”

“Stop it?”

Danjeonghak’s eyes lit up. But Danjiho seemed even angrier because of that and spat out in a huff.

“Father, don’t you feel sorry for Yehwa? Do you know what he did? He was just having fun playing around at the Hwanhee Palace a few days ago! Even if he is a minor cult leader, if he thinks of Father, if he thinks of Geomdan Palace, if he thinks of Yehwa even a little bit! This can’t be happening! It can’t be happening! Huh!”

Danjiho spat in the room and went out.

I was furious. I couldn’t dare link my sister up with that jerk.

His father was crazy about swords, but he himself lacked talent, so he devoted himself to training day and night.

Thanks to that, I was able to rise to the position of team leader through my skills, but when I looked back later, I saw that my sister, who had become accustomed to loneliness, was left alone.

Dan Ye-hwa, who has inherited all of her father’s qualities. There was a time when she thought her sister had everything.

But what she needed was a family, a brother and a father.

‘Absolutely… absolutely I will not tolerate this. If my father does not step forward, then the country will step forward.’

I made up my mind.

of course.

“Did you overcome it through hard work? … . You’re at a point where you can look up to the climax. As expected, he’s my son.”

Dan Jeong-hak, a martial arts lover, had different priorities.

Even so, it doesn’t mean that Danjiho’s words don’t bother me.

“Is the main character there?”

When he asked, this time a clear voice came from the rooftop.

“It’s true.”

There is no need for explanation. Let’s state the facts plainly. Danjeonghak closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and swallowed hard.

“Ugh… … !”

“……All right.”

It means to catch him right now.

I had previously heard the order from Danjeonghak to go fetch the minor sect leader. However, he was away, so I returned empty-handed.

But this time it’ll be different. There’s a difference between being told to bring someone and being told to catch someone.

Sweep.

The sound disappeared from the rooftop. At the same time, a sword that had been removed with a swoosh flew in and inserted itself into the scabbard held by Danjeonghak.

He opened his eyes wide and muttered as if he had made up his mind.

“It’s training.”

Because I feel good. Because I feel bad. Because the weather is good. Because the weather is bad. Whatever the reason… … it’s all about training.

That was the swordsman Danjeonghak.

* * *

Myunggyo Subong Sangjaegung

Cheon Se-min was lying on the bed, holding a piece of paper in his arms, smiling brightly.

He held it respectfully as if it were a family document with excellent feng shui.

“Hehehe.”

A sinister laugh that didn’t match his size also leaked out. All of this was because of the letter from Cheonbirang that arrived today.

【Your Majesty. I am Cheon Bi-rang. I took the young sect leader out of the Hwanhee Palace on time, so you don’t have to worry. I will stay by his side for the time being and wait for an opportunity. So don’t worry. Patience and time are important in fishing. Who knows… … I might catch a big fish. Of course, only the heavens know. Anyway, I will stay in the Somyeong Palace, so I pray that you will be safe.

In addition, to gain his trust, I need wealth, so please send a lot of it to Somyeong Palace. It is said that a crisis is an opportunity.

– The Great King of Gold and the Compensation of Heavenly Birang】

“That guy. He already went into the bedroom? That’s right. That’s right! But… … . Does he have the confidence to catch a big fish? Or not? It’s not a black fish. Anyway… … . Hehe.”

Cheon Se-min stretched out his hand and read it again, then let out a vile laugh.

It was a stroke of genius to put the young Cheon Bi-rang in the position of Daeju despite everyone’s opposition.

Although he was only a layman, he was a child of outstanding talent.

His greatest asset is that he blends in well with any crowd without crossing the line.

There was no better talent for a merchant than this. That is why Cheon Se-min had invested in Cheon Bi-rang without sparing any effort since childhood.

Whether it’s martial arts, elixirs, or books.

In short, he was like an asset that could be trusted more than one’s own children.

“Hehehe… … As expected from Alhuigalhui (斡輝碣嬉) Cheonbirang. I raised one horse well! Good. This time too, I will trust you and invest a lot in you. Keuhahaha!”

Cheon Se-min’s satisfied roar echoed.

*Myeonggyo Ilbong Somyeonggung

“one.”

“Three days of determination!”

“two.”

“A hundred-year-old wall!”

In the garden of Somyeonggung Palace, a group was repeatedly jumping up and down while doing a handstand to the sound of a refreshing chant.

There are fourteen of them. To be exact, there is one person who gives the order and thirteen people who follow.

Among the latter, Cheon Bi-rang, whom Cheon Se-min trusted and cherished so much, was also included.

‘Ugh… … How long do I have to do this! No, why do I have to be like this!’

Cheonbirang was filled with indignation.

Who in the world could treat a guest so carelessly?

Even if it was the Somyeong Palace and the Cheonma Daeju, this wasn’t it.

It all started when I entered Hyulra’s annex.

As they were greeting each other, Hyul-ra immediately ran up to them and stuffed elixir into their mouths.

‘Please take care of me in the future… … OK?’

‘Internal energy is prohibited.’

‘What the… what kind of rudeness is this?! Could this be… a mountain air raid shelter?!’

‘The Young Master may believe in you, but I do not. From now on, you will practice together with me during your stay.’

‘This is not it. I must see the cult leader immediately!’

‘He went out.’

‘You were just here a moment ago and what nonsense are you talking about…?’

‘I won’t say it twice. From today… … it’s training.’

For several days, I devoted myself to practicing all day long.

The floor was already soaked with sweat dripping down from the trees.

“Up to here. Gather again at the next hour.”

As Hyulra’s low tone spread, everyone came to their senses and answered powerfully.

“yes-!”

“dissolution.”

As soon as Hyul-ra left, Cheon-bi-rang collapsed on the floor.

Who are they? They are the highest level of warriors who are allowed to be called masters.

But this is the kind of ignorant physical training that you would do in a third-rate school.

“But when something so hard is over, it’s strangely refreshing. Well, it feels like I have more strength.”

I turned my head at the light voice coming from beside me. It was Yalul Tak, the second son of the Yalul family. He was smiling and wiping the sweat off his face with his sleeve.

‘Hmm… … . That’s not wrong. It’s basic to fight with the I-Cho method… … but if the body that deploys it can’t keep up, there’s a limit. Maybe… … this is why I can’t break through the wall. My current body isn’t up to the standards desired by the realm I haven’t reached… … Could it be that Cheonmadaeju has given us this ordeal in order to teach us enlightenment?’

Cheonbirang closed his eyes and enjoyed the fatigue of his body.

Maybe it’s because of Yul-Tak’s words, but I feel particularly refreshed today.

A man who can easily fit into anything.

Alhuigalhee Cheonbirang.

He was becoming so immersed in the palace of destiny.

* * *

“after…….”

As I opened the window, a cool breeze cooled the heat in the room.

For several days, he stayed home and focused on training his body and practicing the Heavenly Demon Art.

I was about to head straight to the palace, but my senior and Han So So persistently stopped me.

The reason was that it was too risky to go in without a plan.

‘The Salgung and the Hyeolmugung. And the Geomdangung, unlike the other secret palaces, is a place prepared for war. How far can I go against them now?’

One, five, ten, fifty, five hundred, five thousand.

It is a formula that has been commonly used since ancient times.

When the level of a third-rate warrior is called work.

A second-rate warrior is five. A first-rate warrior is ten. A master of the highest rank is fifty. A master of the highest rank is five hundred. A master of the highest rank or the ultimate rank is five thousand.

What this means is that to deal with a master of the highest level, you need a hundred masters of the highest level, or ten masters of the highest level.

Of course, as the saying goes, “Luck is destiny, but death is destiny,” it is the fate of warriors to live and die according to fate, and since it is a value that excludes variables, it is not an unconditional statement.

but…….

‘If you go into full-scale war with Salgung, you will surely lose.’

I shook my head in frustration.

We have to drop Guyangryung and the assassins to have a chance of winning… … .

“By the way, I heard you were coming here, but there’s been no news.”

The senior said he was moving to Somyeong Palace, but there was no other news.

Only the occasional noise from underground could be heard.

“Surely they aren’t digging an underground tunnel or something.”

Somehow I have a feeling that this could be true.

At that time, my mind was in a state of chaos, like clouds flowing by.

Kwaaaaang!

“Young master, come out immediately!”

A rough voice echoed outside the fence.

* * *

“This is the Sword Master of the Sword Palace! Open the door. I have come to bring in the Young Leader.”

Eulharyeong expressed his discomfort.

It was because of those who came to Somyeong Palace from the morning.

The tone is also harsh. There is no ‘nim’ or politeness.

Even just looking through the gaps in the trees, it seemed like it was full of armed men.

Moreover, Han So-so left the annex saying she would stop by for a moment, and Hyeol-ra remained silent.

“Ah, it’s noisy! What are you going to do? It’s the Unarmed Forces. Their identity is clear. Just open it!”

“Jihami. Come to your senses. Do you think that Somyeonggung is a back room of a castle? What are you opening!”

“If something happens, just tell your father. What’s the problem?”

“What, are you a kid?”

“If you’re weak, you’re all a child.”

“You call that talking?!”

“Ah, I don’t know, I don’t know!”

If you don’t know, then don’t say anything. Jiha-mi kept nagging at me from the side, and I started to feel impatient for no reason.

“What? What’s going on?”

After finishing his training, Yal-Tak, who had been deep in the morning, approached him, wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

“I don’t know. I heard that they came to fetch the young sect leader from Geomdan Palace… … .”

“Ugh… … At the Sword Palace?”

Yaryul-tak scratched his head and opened the south gate wide.

Squeak!

“There are so many people here.”

He looked to be in his early thirties.

It is said that the Mu-geom-dae is a person who is usually confined to the palace like a heavy rock and devotes himself only to training.

There are only a few warriors, but each and every one of them has reached the peak.

There is one reason why such people were taken to the Somyeong Palace in a group.

It must be because of Dan Ye-hwa, the fiancée of the small sect.

“I have come to invite the young sect leader.”

Once again, the one in the lead spoke. As expected, there was no word for ‘nim’.

“Little leader?”

“Yes.”

Yul-tak rolled up his sleeves like a rascal and spat.

“Hey, you punk! Is the cult leader your close friend? Won’t you stick around? Huh?”

“… … You’re a low-level guy. Are you a bully?”

“Ha, look at this cowardly brat. Do you know who I am? Do you know someone like that?”

“What is something like that to you?”

The opponent walked forward with a frown at the corner of his mouth.

“I won’t tell you twice. Your Majesty, you have the responsibility to meet my sister. Open the way.”

“Sister? You can’t possibly be… … You’re the successor to the Sword King’s palace, but you’re that guy with no talent at all… …?”

That’s right. It’s Danjiho.

“They say there’s a crazy guy in Yalulga who’s the gatekeeper of Somyeonggung Palace. He’s not going to live long because of that mouth.”

After confirming each other’s identities, Yul-tak laughed heartily at Dan-ji-ho’s threats.

“It looks like you came because of the little girl Bing-hwa, just like the little girl Pal-bul-chui. Don’t lose your cool on the love front between a man and a woman, and just quietly tell me what you want to do. Why do you want to take the little cult leader with you?”

“… … Let me ask you. Is it true that the Young Leader visited the Palace of Hwanhee?”

When the words “Hwanhee Palace” came out, Yalul Tak’s face became filled with confusion.

It was because I had a gut feeling that some big misunderstanding had occurred.

While he was hesitating, the woman’s large breasts began to bulge out.

It’s underground.

“You came to Hwanhee Palace. But why? Are you going to visit Sohyeop too? I could meet you if you’re the successor to Geomdan Palace. Haha.”

“You… … Jiha-mi?”

Danjiho’s face becomes distorted like a demon.

It’s f*cked.

“Hey, no. Oh, no! Oh my. He’s just a cutie. It’s not what you think! Oh, oh, oh, oh… … Eeeeek!”

Shhhhh!

The sharp blade of the sword grazes under Yul-tak’s chin along with a sharp sound.

Kwaaaaang!

As the blade touched the door, shards of wood scattered as if struck by a blunt instrument.

Time seemed to stop for everyone, and it passed slowly. Pupils dilated and heads turned.

The south gate of the Somyeong Palace, which is shattered and scattered.

“The young cult leader… …come out immediately-!”

At the same time, Danjiho’s angry voice echoed throughout the earth.

It wakes everyone up to reality again.

The swordsmen took this as a signal and charged in.

It was the moment when Somyeong Palace turned into a battlefield.

Wheeing-

Just then, a calm wind blew from afar. At the same time, fallen leaves began to flutter, revealing a man in black robes leisurely.

“What’s going on? Is this the assassin sent from the Sword Palace?”

A peerless beauty with a deep, deep voice.

It’s a heavenly place.

“So… … Kyo… … Ju-!”

Danjiho’s roar echoed again.