Side Story Episode 59. Herald of Death (3)
“what?”
Juyeongyo was astonished.
During the personal training session, there were many horses in the training hall.
Since it was literally a training session that was not under anyone’s control, some people participated in the training while sweating hard, while others made up for the lack of rest.
Of course, the atmosphere was so strict that no one had fun. Since it was training time, leaving the unit was also prohibited.
Lee Cheon-sang was looking back at his martial arts skills in the vacant lot behind the building. It was the place where we trained before the founding ceremony.
“An official lieutenant?”
“Yes.”
Even as he answered, Lee Cheon-sang did not stop punching.
Unlike before, he extended his fist carefully. It was so slow that I had to count to three to do it once, and the upper body moving with the fists was also frustratingly slow.
“Hey.”
A look of novelty appeared on Juyeongyo’s face.
“Then should I call you Lord Gakju now? “Anyway, you get promoted extremely quickly, right?”
“Whoop!”
Even though it was such a slow movement, Lee Cheon-sang’s body was drenched in sweat. In fact, it seemed like he was having more trouble than when he was moving vigorously.
“There was no reason to refuse.”
“Of course it is. Instead, I should push my back and say thank you for ordering for me and eat it.”
At that time, a sly voice came from far away.
“Isn’t the gap widening too much?”
Juyeongyo grinned.
“It’s hard to see faces these days… … huh?”
Juyeongyo’s smiling mouth opened slightly.
Yang Geon asked bluntly.
“what’s the matter? “It’s been a while since I last saw you. Do you find me attractive again?”
“What’s wrong with your face?”
Yang Geon frowned and stroked his cheek with his hand.
The problem was not just the cheeks, but the entire face. There were no bruises or swollen eyes, but there were many small wounds here and there. It was a very rough look.
“Damn, your handsome face is so ruined.”
“what’s the matter?”
“It’s nothing. 100 million! damn.”
Yang Geon, who was talking about a pair of words, spat. Looking at the color, it was almost blood.
“It hasn’t healed yet.”
Juyeongyo’s eyes became cold.
“who is this?”
“Pay attention, you successful people.”
“Did you get hit without knowing it?”
“What are you talking about?”
Yang Geon, who had blurted out words, regained his characteristic sly expression and approached Lee Cheon-sang.
“I’ve only heard the story roughly, Adjutant Nari. “You’re taking charge of a part of it?”
“Yes.”
“Huh, how long has it been since you became a yaksha and you’re already a lieutenant? He became a big name in no time. “He has over 150 subordinates under his command, right?”
“Was the position of deputy of the Yacha Commandery enough to be called a big shot?”
“That’s it, that’s enough. “Even if I don’t see this kid for a few days, he still looks the same.”
hook!
Lee Cheon-sang, who finished his training by emitting strong demonic energy, asked with a blunt face.
“Who hit you?”
“Pay attention.”
“Then why did you come?”
“Huh?”
“There aren’t many people who would pass it up even after seeing that face.”
“You’re one of them, right? Why is this happening again?”
“I would, but not as a main teacher.”
“That’s it… … .”
“If you don’t like attention, heal your wounds first. Otherwise, please explain why it got to that point.”
Yang Geon frowned.
“Come on? Not fun? “Since when did you start caring about others?”
“… … .”
“Man, has it been a year or ten since we met? “It would be burdensome if I told you too much.”
Lee Cheon-sang, who was looking at Yang Geon quietly, nodded.
“i get it.”
Yang Geon chuckled and tapped Lee Cheon Sang on the shoulder.
“Anyway, congratulations. Damn, someone is just a member, let alone a leader, and the gap has widened by two levels.”
Lee Cheon-sang wordlessly rolled his shoulders. His magical energy was rising quickly to restore his exhausted stamina, but he still made a popping sound as if he was overexerted.
Yang Geon sat down on the spot and looked up at the sky.
“It’s so damn clear. ah! By the way, have you heard when the new lieutenants will arrive?”
“They said it would come the day after tomorrow.”
“Morera… … “I see.”
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Until then, Juyeongyo’s face remained frozen. I keep getting worried about Yang Geon’s behavior.
Yang Geon sighed and said.
“Even if I look at it that way, I don’t accept your feelings. “Give up.”
“Are you really not going to tell me?”
“What if I tell you? “Can you at least solve it?”
“You can try.”
Yang Geon shook his head.
“Don’t go anywhere and say things like that. “Giving hope to others without knowing what their problems are is cruel.”
“So you can just talk.”
“You don’t have the ability to learn.”
Yang Geon stood up, shaking his butt.
“I came to see your face. I guess I should try cutting it with a sharp knife too. “I feel like my body is stiff from playing too much these days.”
Lee Cheon-sang asked as if throwing a question.
“Ghana?”
“I’d like to have a drink too, but right now it’s training time, right? Let’s have a drink when we have time tonight. Well, I just want to drink and go to sleep.”
Yang Geon turned around and waved his hand.
“I’ll see you later.”
It was then.
hook!
Lee Cheon-sang, moving at breakneck speed, instantly occupied Yang Geon’s rear.
Paralock!
Yang Geon pulled out his small sword and swung it like a thunderbolt.
Boom! Pop!
Yang Geon’s eyes wavered.
His sword, which struck diagonally, was blocked by Lee Cheon-sang’s left hand. To be precise, Lee Cheon-sang’s hand grabbed his wrist, which was holding the sword.
At the same time, Li Cheon-sang’s right fist reached under Yang Jian’s armpit.
If I had applied the right force, my shoulder would have dislocated at that moment and two ribs would have been broken. It is said that he was able to render his opponent incapable of combat with a single blow.
Lee Cheon-sang relaxed his posture and let go of Yang Geon’s wrist.
“The inside of the arm that swings the sword is still empty.”
“… … .”
“I’ve wanted to tell you for a long time.”
Lee Cheon-sang lightly waved his hand and turned around.
Yang Geon, who was looking at Lee Cheon-sang’s back with a hard face, grumbled in a slightly sharp voice.
“What are you doing? “If I did something wrong, I almost got cut, right?”
“Are you saying that someone as skilled as you was straining his body to the point where he couldn’t control his pace?”
“… … !”
“That’s why I can’t cut even a single branch.”
Lee Cheon-sang returned to his original position and crossed his legs.
Yang Geon, who was quietly looking down at him, smiled and asked.
“From long ago? “Couldn’t you have told me sooner?”
“Has it been a year or ten years since we’ve known each other?”
“… … .”
“If you see the face, go.”
Yang Geon turned around with a bitter smile. The sight of him walking languidly disappeared behind the building.
Joon-gyo asked Lee Cheon-sang.
“Can you guess? “Why is that guy doing that?”
“I do not know.”
“What is happening? “That guy is not clumsy enough to be defeated by someone of considerable skill.”
“It’s not that clumsy.”
Although not at the level of a peak expert, Yang Geon’s sword power hidden in a light atmosphere was quite remarkable. Because he specialized in sneak attacks, he also possessed sharp martial arts skills that allowed him to target even stronger fighters several levels higher than him.
“If you look at the members of the group right now, there are no more than ten people with skills that can rival Yang Geon. “It won’t be much different over there.”
“Then what… … ?!”
For a moment, Juyeongyo’s eyes wavered.
“Could it be because of the senior leader over there?”
The senior leader of the triangle was Gok Heon, a master who came to the place where Yang Baek-ho was first called.
Gokheon was a former leader of Jinma University. And Yang Geon was also a member of the Jinma University Reserve Corps.
There was a point of contact, but if you look at the relationship alone, Yang Geon’s position was far below Gokheon. The existing titles were like that, and martial arts skills will be like that too. Gokheon was a man of military power who competed for the highest rank among the Yaksyas of the headquarters. Since he was the leader of the elite unit of the Heavenly Demon Church, it was only natural.
“Yang Geon’s skills are sufficient to become a leader. Still, it’s strange to stay as a member of the group.”
“There are strong people in the main office who are stronger than Yang Geon. There’s one in every group right now. However, he wanted to remain as a member of the group until appointed as temporary leader.”
“… … .”
“Each person has their own circumstances, so it’s not something that should be considered strange.”
“but… … .”
“And that guy is right.”
“huh?”
“It’s been a while since we’ve known each other. “It’s okay to worry, but it’s also not right to dig up something you don’t want to talk about.”
Juyeongyo raised his eyes sharply.
“Do you really think so?”
“Yes.”
“This is a different case. Just looking at it, it’s not an injury sustained during sparring or individual training.”
“I am feeling the burden.”
“So you’re being rude?”
“That means it can happen.”
Juyeongyo, who was looking at Lee Cheon-sang blankly, shook his head.
“I don’t think so.”
“People’s thoughts are free.”
“That may not be right, what you always said.”
Lee Cheon-sang closed his eyes without saying a word.
Wooooow.
In an instant, a faint magical energy began to bloom from his body as he concentrated.
I don’t know what kind of training I was doing, but my demonic energy was getting deeper day by day. Although he did not fully unleash his power, just by looking at the concentration of demonic energy flowing out, he could see that he had become much stronger than a few days ago.
Joon-gyo was amazed at Lee Cheon-sang’s amazing growth rate. But now, I was more worried about Yang Geon than about his growth.
After looking down at Lee Cheon-sang for a while, she sighed and turned around.
Some time after Juyeon-gyo disappeared.
hook!
Lee Cheon-sang, who had absorbed the demonic energy in an instant, opened his eyes.
His pitch-black eyes gave off a soft glow.
* * *
two days later.
“Say hello.”
Yang Baek-ho pointed to a large man.
“It is Yuljeoksan Mountain. You will be appointed as Lee Gak’s deputy. “He is good at fighting with his hands, and his tactical plan of infiltrating and destroying people by operating small groups rather than group warfare is excellent.”
Lee Cheon-sang took the gun. Yuljeoksan also responded with guns.
Yang Baek-ho pointed to the skinny man next to him. Unlike Yuljeoksan, who had a sad expression despite his large size, this man’s face looked quite cold.
“It’s a ghost. I threw away the name. He is the adjutant of the triangle and, like his nickname, is a master of spearmanship. Unlike Yuljeoksan, he is good at group warfare. Of course, my individual skills are second to none.”
Lee Cheon-sang gave Gwi-chang his hand. Guichang responded by bowing his head once.
Yang Baek-ho pointed to Lee Cheon-sang.
“It’s called Vice Adjutant Lee Cheon-sang. Although his skills are lower than the two of you, he learns quickly and his brain is extremely outstanding. Of course, my bar skills are also growing rapidly, so I hope we can be a positive stimulus to each other.”
“yes.”
Although their personalities and atmospheres seemed different, there was no sign of disdain for Lee Cheon-sang on the faces of Yuljeoksan and Gwichang.
It was not because he had a good opinion of Lee Cheon-sang, but because he trusted Yang Baek-ho’s appointment. Both of them were warriors who lived by honor and died by honor, and to them, Yang Baek-ho was someone they could trust more than anyone else. At least that was the case within Protestantism.
“Today is a day off, but most of the yakshas are staying in the camp and resting. “Would you like to say hello as you take turns?”
“I think that would be good too.”
Yuljeoksan looked at Lee Cheon-sang with a grin.
“Aren’t we Mine? “I think it’s as important to show your abilities as it is to build rapport with your subordinates.”
Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes sparkled.
Yang Baek-ho looked at Lee Cheon-sang with a strange smile.
“Are you going to be okay?”
“I think I can learn a lot.”
Yuljeoksan laughed loudly.
“ha ha ha!”
That bold, bold remark seemed to sound very pleasant.
Yang Baek-ho nodded.
“Go to the training ground first. I will tell this to the yakshas. “It’s an opportunity to watch my superiors perform martial arts, and everyone will come unless they’re stupid.”
martial arts,
