The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 76

Episode 76 King of Non-Music Gambling 3

As I was looking around the Phoenix VIP room with my back to me, a woman in white approached me from behind.

“Prince, I will serve you. “It’s called Baek So-ah (白昭峨).”

When I turned around, there was a woman standing there who I could not help but notice.

She was a woman whose entire body was covered in white, her headdress and other accessories were all white, and her face was quite beautiful.

The accommodations here are all in the form of barracks, and the Phoenix VIP room was one of the largest barracks. In the spacious barracks, bedding, tables, bathtubs, etc. were divided into sections with curtains.

I also visited the small barracks often, so it wasn’t an unfamiliar place for me.

Baek So-ah said.

“If you need anything, please let me know. We can tailor everything to Confucius’ tastes, including clothes, weapons of your choice, food, and alcohol. “As long as it’s not too difficult.”

I asked with a calm expression.

“Is there any poison in the food?”

“yes. doesn’t exist.”

I asked while looking at Baek So-ah’s expression.

“Why not?” If Dongbangyeon keeps winning, you will make more money.”

“How does it help the box office if an undefeated fighter keeps winning?”

“no. Because there is an undefeated fighter, more gamblers gather. He brought a martial artist raised by a gambler, invited an expert from outside to come, and asked an acquaintance to challenge Dongbangyeon. “All kinds of people get together and donate money.”

Baek So-ah answered with a smile.

“okay. “If you don’t feel comfortable eating, can I bring you some alcohol?”

“I only drink dougangju.”

“Of course there is.”

“Is it free?”

“of course.”

“No poison?”

“yes.”

“Bring it.”

“I’ll be back soon.”

Baek So-ah went out and turned around at the entrance of the barracks.

“Oh, Confucius? “What about the woman?”

“What a woman.”

“I will serve you drinks. However, children are not necessarily those who sleep with Confucius. Most people just want to serve drinks, but you never know. There may be a woman who likes Confucius. Should I just bring her back as a pretty child?”

I thought for a moment and answered.

“If possible.”

“yes.”

“Bring me someone who drinks well.”

Baek So-ah answered while tilting her head.

“All right.”

***

I sat in front of the drinking table and looked at the woman Baek So-ah had brought.

“Are you good at drinking?”

“yes. Ah, Confucius, my name is Black Minor.”

This woman’s entire body was covered in black clothing, and even her headdress was black. This was my first time seeing the two women in detail.

“But was Mr. Heuk also there?”

“It’s my nickname.”

The Black Major poured a glass of Dugangju and offered me a glass. Without holding on to the glass, I lowered my head and smelled it.

I sat cross-legged in front of the drinking table for a moment, closed my eyes, used the energy I was emitting as a reference point, and then recognized the black spirit with my mind’s eye.

When I expanded my cognitive range while recognizing the black spirit as someone else’s energy, I felt a energy near the outside that was presumed to be the white spirit. This is a mental method called Soyoan (逍遙安), which belongs to Geumgu Soyo-gong.

I opened my eyes and looked at the Black Major.

The Black Major asked me.

“What did you do?”

I learned that Baek So-ah and Heuk So-yeong were the only women who entered the world of beauty. These two people were rumored to be the most beautiful women here even in their past life.

To be honest, I was hoping that there would be something great about the beauty world, but it was a very disappointing result. Although Baek So-ah and Black So-yeong were both rare beauties, I had no interest in them at all, even in my past life.

These were women who somehow brought down their challengers, so we already knew that although they were beautiful on the outside, they were hiding a snake inside.

From what we can see, the two people have learned the same martial art.

Baek So-ah and Black So-ah are talented people who have excellent martial arts skills, are trained enough to keep their facial expressions calm, and have even trained in drinking and dancing.

I personally poured the Black Major’s drink and then handed him the glass.

When the Black Major held out his hand to take it, I intentionally dropped my glass.

As soon as the Black Major caught the falling glass, he made a frustrated expression. At the same time, I used Mokgyejibeop to point out Heuksolyeong’s gyeongjeonghyeol and ahyeol.

Crack!

The Black Major stiffened while holding his drink.

I praised the Black Major’s reaction speed.

“Your skills are excellent.”

The Black Major looked at me with calm eyes despite being hit by a blood sword.

“… … .”

I looked at the frozen Black Major, then took off his headgear and looked around. While examining the round black pearl, I put my fingernail in the center and flicked it, and the black pearl split in half.

It contained an unknown powder.

“What is this? It’s powdered medicine. What is this powder for? If you eat it, you will die. I don’t want to die. What should I do? I’m curious. I’m so curious and excited. Err, I don’t know.”

I shook the powder contained in the black pearl into the black major’s drinking glass and then looked at the black major.

“Heuk Sojeo, shall we have a drink?”

“… … .”

I tapped the Black Major’s chin to raise his head and then grabbed his chin. After opening the black sorrel’s spout, he slowly poured the powdered liquor.

The alcohol fell with a loud sound.

The Black Major’s neck trembled.

I lowered the Black Major’s head again and observed him with my arms crossed.

“If it’s a lethal poison, you’ll die. If it’s not a fatal poison, you’re lucky. see.”

The Black Major’s eyes, which had been so calm, were fluctuating.

I whispered into the Black Major’s ear.

“Hey, I guess it’s not a lethal poison. He was a good kid. Still, since it is an important powder, it must have been placed inside the pearl, right?”

As I looked at the Black Major once again, tears were flowing.

As I watched those tears, I felt fortunate that I had stopped the pain.

Because crying makes noise.

I got up, made no sound, then went to the barracks entrance and stood still in an appropriate position.

There was silence for a moment.

The silence continued until the time that could be called ‘a moment’ had passed. Suddenly, the entrance to the barracks swung to the left and right, and Baek So-ah appeared.

“Confucius?”

After touching Baek So-ah’s shoulder and shoulder points in succession, I dragged him by the back of his neck and made him sit next to Black So-ryeong.

When I took off the white pearl that was Baek So-ah’s headdress and opened it, there was powder in it too.

I poured the powder into my drinking glass and then fed Baek So-ah the same.

After relaxing a little, I checked the condition of the two people and found that both of them were shedding tears.

“What kind of drug is this? why are you crying? Ah, I’m the type of person who can’t stand being curious about anything. “It’s a big deal.”

It was a really big deal.

The eyes of Baek So-ah and Black Major were becoming increasingly dark.

“Huh?”

His face was flushed, but oddly enough he had a sad expression.

Only then did I realize the identity of the powder.

“Ah, it’s spring medicine. “What else can I say?”

I had no choice but to shed tears as my body was tied up while I was drinking a powder that stimulates s*xual desire along with alcohol.

“You won’t die if you take spring herbal medicine. Even if you die, it’s none of my business, so I’ll have a drink and then come back. “You two, please come to your senses.”

I have no intention of touching the food, water, alcohol, and snacks provided by the organizers. And since I knew that they used the beauty world in the first place, I had no intention of touching White So-ah and Black So-yeong.

I left the barracks and went to the guesthouse where Jeomsoi Ilbo was located.

***

Of course, the best way to drink alcohol is to drink it in a guesthouse where you can watch the idiotic customers, watch the fights, and gather all sorts of people. When I entered, Ilbo specially gave me a free drink.

I asked the Ilbo.

“Is there any poison?”

The Ilbo said:

“If I get poisoned there, I too will be beaten to death by the gamblers.”

“What bullshit? “I’m checking because anyone can get poison.”

“is that so?”

Ilbo, who was examining the surrounding situation, sat across from me with a serious expression and spoke in a serious voice.

“Confucius, by the way.”

“what.”

“Shall I put all my money on the line tomorrow?”

“Who do you think will win?”

Ilbo stroked his chin and responded with a cautious expression.

“Confucius.”

“why?”

“That’s right. That’s the problem. I think Confucius will win, but I don’t know why. Just a Jeomsoy feeling? Ah, you shouldn’t risk all your money with this feeling. “It’s too dangerous.”

“Ilbo.”

“yes.”

“Are you going to do as I tell you?”

While Ilbo was listening, he responded with a bright expression as if it was good news.

“yes.”

“Really?”

“sure.”

I spoke to Ilbo with a serious expression.

“Stop gambling.”

“If I win this time, my life will change?”

“Would that money change your life?”

“Are you telling me to be a douchebag for the rest of my life?”

I chuckled at Ilbo’s words.

“Are you sure you don’t have the courage to do anything else? “You have to say it right away.”

“I need money to do other things.”

I said as I poured Dugangju for Ilbo.

“Not like that. It’s because you haven’t found out what you like, what you want, and what you want to do. What do you really want? “You don’t know.”

“Do you know Confucius?”

“Don’t ask about other people’s stories. “Ask yourself.”

Ilbo and I looked at each other with serious expressions and then drank together. But soon another customer came in and Ilbo woke up with a confused look on his face.

“welcome.”

A group of guests who entered the guesthouse with great strides found out that Ilbo had been drinking and immediately swung their hand and hit Ilbo on the head. Ilbo’s head turned with a thud sound. Is it a combination of the guy who hits me every time and the guy who gets hit every time? The behavior of the guy who hit me seemed very natural.

The guests said with a smile.

“Crazy Jeomsoy bastard, you’re drinking again.”

Ilbo smiled bitterly and pointed inside.

“Please sit somewhere comfortable.”

“Did you drink?”

“Something good happened today, so I had a drink. sorry. “Please come in.”

Ilbo, who had skillfully let the customer in, suddenly looked at me blankly.

“… … .”

I looked at Ilbo’s expression and laughed out loud. Then Ilbo, who was supposed to go to take the order, looked at me and smiled and cursed.

“You son of a bitch, you suck.”

Ilbo was seriously conflicted about whether he should hold back his rising anger or explode.

One customer who heard Ilbo’s curse stopped and looked back.

“Did you swear?”

As Ilbo remained still, the customer looked at me this time.

“it’s you?”

I nodded slightly.

The three people who were about to sit down came back and came closer, as if they were blocking my path.

One guy told me.

“Why are you swearing like that? 개새끼야. huh?”

I got up from my seat, looked at the three people, stretched out both hands and touched the shoulder points of the two people, and then grabbed the neck of the guy in the center with my left hand.

“Keck!”

I glared at him while holding his neck tightly.

“Why are you hitting Jeomsoi so carelessly? 개새끼야. huh?”

I prepared a chestnut in my right hand, then blew my hot breath and hit the man on the forehead.

The man fell backwards with a crunching sound. She let out a scream as she rolled around on the floor, holding her forehead with both her hands. I also gave the guys who were on the blood map a hit on the forehead.

Bah!

One of them continued to scream, and two of them fainted after being hit.

Ilbo, who was watching, asked me.

“Confucius, isn’t it difficult to learn just one night?”

“It’s very difficult.”

“Nothing in this world is easy. “I can’t even learn at night.”

Ilbo approached me with the attitude that he had given up and sat across from me again and poured himself a drink.

The Ilbo told me.

“But Confucius, have we met before?”

“Nothing.”

“Yes? It’s strangely friendly. If I quit here, where can I find Confucius? “For some reason, I don’t think you’ll be here even if we win tomorrow.”

“I can’t tell you.”

“why.”

“Because you are too weak.”

“It’s because I didn’t learn martial arts.”

I took a sip of tofu wine and then spoke in a calm tone.

“Even when I didn’t practice martial arts, I never once thought of myself as a weak man.”

“is it so? “How did you think that?”

I poured the remaining drink for Ilbo.

“It was a good drink.”

“Are you leaving already?”

“It’s time for my blood to cool down, so I have to go.”

When I got up, Ilbo begged me as if holding on to my pants.

“Confucius, please save me. “I’m not saying I want to become a strong person, but I think it would be better to live a life as an attendant to Confucius, so I’m being honest with you.”

“Then shall we give you one mission?”

“yes.”

“Go to the Black Cat Room and tell the elite masters to gather here by tomorrow’s new hour. In particular, tell them to bring all the cloths, boxes, carriages, and carts they have to carry the money. “Can you do it?”

Ilbo nodded.

“All right.”

After leaving the guest room and returning to the Phoenix VIP room, I checked the condition of Baek So-ah and Black So-yeong with my back turned.

She sweated so much that her long hair stuck to her face all over the place, and the woman’s anger and body odor mixed with the sweat stung her nose.

I stabbed the flash dagger on the table and glared at the two people.

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