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Episode 129 What illness do you have?
I thought for a moment about where to guide the sword and color demons.
There are black-shaped or deuksu-type spots.
Wherever we end up, I plan to treat them well.
This is because dealing with Saryugok was easy thanks to these two people. Of course, I destroyed some with imperfect secret techniques, but in any case, the sword demon killed the leader of Saryugok.
In fact, there was no good reason for these two people to help me.
Nevertheless, since I received help, I deserved the pork bone… … .
I headed to Chunyang Restaurant following the stream of consciousness.
“I have a shabby store and food that I often eat. Is that okay?”
The Sword Demon nodded.
“It’s okay.”
“let’s go.”
While heading to the spot, I didn’t ask the Sword Demon anything. I don’t plan on asking anymore. Only two people need to know the story of Mo Yong Baek and Sword Demon.
But I forgot for a moment that there was a poop next to me.
“Master, how are you? “The young congressman seemed very calm.”
The Sword Demon replied.
“Even though he was young.”
“yes.”
“He has a calm temperament and a way of thinking that digs deep into the essence, so if he had learned martial arts properly, he would have risen to the ranks of strong men. “Next time you come across a kite, don’t treat me carelessly.”
“All right.”
The Sword Demon, who was walking along the road for a while, spoke in a calm tone.
“It was a short conversation, but I learned a lot from the young teacher.”
The Sword Demon didn’t bother to say thank you to me. Perhaps those words themselves are an expression of gratitude.
I just walked down the street and nodded a few times.
‘It wasn’t a bad meeting.’
In my opinion, a doctor is someone who understands the patient’s feelings well. How can you heal the body well if you cannot understand the patient’s mind?
Anyway, before Mo Yongbaek was a poison horse, he was a man called Shinui.
It seems that the meeting between the Sword Demon and Mo Yongbaek wasn’t as bad as my unfounded expectations. Of course, I think not introducing the s*ut properly was an appropriate response.
There’s nothing I can do about this crazy guy, there’s nothing Master can do about it, and even Mo Yongbai probably can’t do anything about it.
Even if the three of us come together, there are some things that are difficult to solve.
That’s the current situation.
Even by my standards, he’s extremely crazy.
* * *
As we entered the restaurant, Jang Deuk-su, who was eating noodles alone, stopped using his chopsticks.
“uh?”
I looked at Deuksu and smiled.
“I’m here.”
While the sword and color demons came in behind me, Jang Deuk-su smiled and responded.
“Hey, you’re alive. “Why is it so hard to see your face?”
As soon as he made eye contact with the Sword Demon, Jang Deuk-su’s smile disappeared and he spoke to his companions.
“Uh, welcome.”
I sat down at the table and spoke.
“Brother Deuk-su, are you getting a whole pork bone today?”
Jang Deuk-su suddenly glanced at the sword and color demons and responded like this.
“Even if it doesn’t happen, it feels like a day that should happen, so I’ll prepare quickly. wait.”
“Good.”
Jang Deuk-su smiled and said to Geomma.
“Please wait a moment.”
When Geomma nodded, Jang Deuk-su, with his eyes wide open, took refuge in the kitchen.
In fact, even people like Saekma or me often think that the atmosphere of Sword Demon is indeed heavy. In the eyes of Deuksu, who was not trained in martial arts, it was natural for him to be nervous because a truly murderous person had come in to eat.
The devil whispered.
“Master.”
“why.”
“This is my first time coming to such a shabby store.”
The Sword Demon looked at his disciple and responded.
“Shut up.”
“yes.”
The demon looked at me without realizing it and then quickly averted his gaze. Regardless of whether I avoided eye contact or not, I added a word.
“Ugly guy.”
I looked at the empty table, then got up and brought the kettle and glass of water myself and placed them on the table. Since Deuksu was busy, I had no choice but to do it.
The Sword Demon and the Color Demon watched me in silence.
Perhaps because the silence was awkward, the demon started arguing with me.
“It suits you quite well, doesn’t it?”
I nodded.
“I used to live in Jeomsoy for a while.”
“… … .”
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After sitting down, I crossed my arms and glared at the demon.
“That is me.”
The Sword Demon asked me.
“Really?”
“exactly. “Did you see the construction site while you were outside?”
“I saw it.”
“This guesthouse is named after me. Jaha Guest Cup. I believe this is Haomun’s headquarters. Of course, there won’t be many people staying at the base.”
The Sword Demon responded with a surprised expression.
“I’ve already worked in Gangho, so what’s the point of staying as a guest?”
I responded without thinking.
“I’m building it because it’s where my house used to be. Even though I’m in Gangho, I have to have a place to return to. “If you die on the way, there’s nothing we can do.”
I pointed to the kitchen with my hand.
“That person will be Jaha Gaekjan’s confidant. “He is also a member of Hao Mun.”
The Sword Demon replied.
“How many Hao Wen are there in total?”
“I don’t know. No one will know. I don’t know now and I won’t know in the future. “I plan on not knowing.”
The color demon responded.
“That’s shit.”
“That’s right. But the important thing is not that you don’t know, but that there are still more.”
“What do you mean?”
“This means that there are a lot of Haomundo members because they are mostly people who work like Deuksu in the kitchen.”
“So it’s not a clan?”
I said while glaring at the demon.
“Who are you to define a sect? You f*cking bastard. “What do you know?”
The demon looked at the master.
“Master, is there a sect like this?”
This guy seems to be looking for his master whenever he gets stuck these days.
The Sword Demon nodded.
“The opening of the beggars is also a powerful force, so is there any reason why Hao Wen is not a member of the clan? “If a munju says he is a sect, he is a sect.”
“okay.”
After a while, the horse asked as if he was curious.
“But openness is powerful enough to be heard by the teacher, so why do you continue to be a beggar? “I’ve often wondered that.”
The Sword Demon answered simply.
“That’s because beggars keep appearing.”
“hmm.”
“There are bound to be people who have squandered all their money, orphans, and people who cannot work for various reasons. The same goes for families that are accused of being traitors. There is an opening because there are beggars. It is not my intention to determine superiority or inferiority or to mention class, but in any case, it can be understood that there is a similar sect called the Hao clan above it. It seems like Moonju is trying to protect the workers… … .”
I nodded.
“That’s right.”
The Sword Demon said to me.
“But you will have more enemies than if you were open. “I will be involved with the Black Island more often.”
“That’s what I was hoping for.”
The Sword Demon grinned after hearing my answer.
After a while, the three of us looked at the kitchen. Jang Deuk-su came out carrying a large pot and scooped up a whole pork bone into his bowl. Before he could eat it, a unique scent hit his nose.
Jang Deuk-su asked me as he was dividing the pork bones into bowls.
“Dougangju?”
I responded by nodding my head.
“It’s good. “Anyway, the scent has changed a bit?”
“Because we were eating this among ourselves, the ingredients were simple. When serving food at Jah Gaekjan, the appearance of the food was also important, so I added seasoning. When it comes to food, what you see and smell before eating are important. “The taste will be similar.”
A whole pork bone was also placed in front of me.
I saw the color demon and sword demon picking up chopsticks and just left them alone.
“Let’s get rid of it.”
I held the pork bone by the bone with my hand and tore off the meat. Deuksu also sat at a table a little away and ate the pork bone with his hands. I quickly devoured the flesh and then put down the bones.
Meanwhile, the nympho was f*cking around with his chopsticks.
Is it because you have to keep your hands clean before you can touch a woman? He seemed like a crazy guy who was always ready to seduce his woman.
Geomma put down his chopsticks, opened a pork bone with his hands, and made eye contact with me.
“… … .”
“How do you feel?”
The Sword Demon pulled the bone out of his mouth and responded in a harsh tone.
“… … “That’s pretty great.”
He said it was great, but his expression wasn’t like that at all. It was funny because it seemed like a man who had no interest in eating was forcing himself to speak.
He was clearly a human being who lacked much emotion in anything other than martial arts.
I poured myself a glass of Dugang wine and washed away the flesh in my mouth with the alcohol.
In an instant, drowsiness washed over me like an angry wave.
“ah… … .”
The Sword Demon said while looking at my expression.
“Moonju, are you okay?”
“It’s okay.”
Only then did I feel confident about my condition.
It seems like every time something is added to Heaven, I suddenly become drowsy. Even when taking elixirs and absorbing the other person’s energy using the energy absorption technique combined with heavenly jade, I always felt drowsy. The condition must have gotten worse because he was tormented by assassins.
The Sword Demon noticed my condition.
“Do you have a sleeping problem?”
“I think so.”
“Because of martial arts?”
I nodded.
“Probably so.”
“When was the last time you slept comfortably?”
“I forgot.”
I finished eating the whole pork bone while feeling that my eyes were getting dry. Now that I think about it, I thought that since I had taken the Wolyeong Martial Arts Technique, I would easily break through to the level of the Zanwol Ice Ball if I started to use the fortune of the Wolyeong Martial Arts Technique.
Honestly, the speed at which I am becoming stronger is unrealistically fast.
I thought it was natural that the body needed sleep.
Geomma asked me while eating a pork bone.
“Do you have any plans for the future?”
I said as I poured the Dugangju to the Sword Demon.
“There is no such thing. Life outside of the goal of becoming stronger is always diverse. After drinking and eating, I plan to visit Heukdo again one day when I feel drowsy. There are a lot of powerful people there, and there will be a lot of people who offend you… … .”
Saekma offered me a glass of alcohol, so I handed him some Doogangju.
“Drink it yourself.”
The Sword Demon said while drinking Dougangju.
“Something that Teacher Moyong said was something like this.”
“let’s hear about it.”
“One day, when things got too difficult, he told me to hand over the Sword of Light to you.”
“I don’t need the Light Sword.”
“I know.”
Only then did I understand what was meant. He looked at the Sword Demon and nodded.
“If you are having a hard time, please hand it over at any time.”
“What will you do if I hand it over?”
“When I saw you fight, it wasn’t an ordinary magic sword. If you try to break it, you might get hit by a ghost. “I will go to a very desolate place where no one comes and bury you deep in the ground.”
Suddenly, scenes from my past life that I didn’t even know about came to mind. It was a scene where the Sword Demon was wandering in the wilderness and she was burying the Sword of Light in the ground. Imagination is bound to be wild and free.
The Sword Demon replied.
“Please do so.”
I am not a man who comforts people easily, so I sharpened my sword.
“Sir, don’t look so depressed. Not like a senior. “If my senior’s strength differs so much depending on whether he has a sword or not, then he wasn’t a very strong man to begin with.”
The color demon interjected, narrowing his brows.
“Where are you talking nonsense?”
I continued talking, ignoring the demon’s words.
“He is just a man capable of competing with a leader.”
The demon’s expression changed.
“Then you’re strong, aren’t you?”
“Shut up.”
“… … .”
I said while glaring at the Sword Demon and the Color Demon.
“If a man enters a strong league, it is as natural as breathing to aim for the top spot in the world. I don’t think it would be that great if my senior became the best in the world with the Sword of Light. “I feel like I would be embarrassed to even have the nickname Sword Demon.”
The Sword Demon replied.
“Are you serious?”
“I’m serious.”
The Sword Demon nodded.
“I think so too. “I guess it was because I knew that that I suffered all this time.”
Only then did the bastard keep his mouth shut.
It’s been a while since I put my thoughts into words.
“Anyway, becoming the best in the world is extremely difficult. If it is difficult even with the Light Sword and difficult without it, I hope you choose a more valuable path. After all, we are men who live with difficulties… … .”
The Sword Demon asked me as if he was curious.
“I’ll keep that in mind. But why didn’t you introduce your student to Teacher Mo Yong? “When I talked to him, he seemed to be a wise man beyond his years.”
I poured myself a drink and glared at the demon.
“This guy… … .”
The devil frowned and responded.
“what?”
“Let’s give up. Things in the world don’t always go as planned. “It means that if the senior couldn’t fix it, there’s nothing anyone else can do either.”
Jang Deuk-su, who was eating pork bone next to us, asked us as if he was curious.
“Do you think you have some kind of illness?”
The poop-bag was startled and glared at Jang Deuk-su.
“… … !”
Jang Deuk-su looked at me with his eyes wide open, wondering if he had made a mistake.
“… … !”
To answer Jang Deuk-su’s curiosity, I pointed to the poop bag with my finger.
“It’s a color demon.”
Jang Deuk-su looked like he understood right away.
“ah… … .”
I withdrew my fingers with a deep sigh. Returning to the past, I came to give the name of Gwangmyeongjwasa Temple myself… … .
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