Side Story Episode 93. A look at magic (1)
“White bones.”
“Are you here?”
There was an old man standing in a pavilion next to a small pond and looking at the distant mountains.
The sight of an old man wearing a white robe with no blemishes was nothing special.
All of her gray hair was neatly pulled back, leaving no traces. Unlike her hair, her bushy eyebrows were black, but the beard down to her neck was also white.
Kind eyes. It had an extraordinary appearance. Since he was well over six feet tall, it really felt like I was seeing a hermit who came down from the sky.
The old man, the White Bone Demon, turned his back.
Underneath the pavilion was an old man dressed in colorful silk clothes. The dignity of a strong man was reflected in his skinny body and languid eyes. He was the light-blooded divine demon Baekheon.
The White Bone God Demon smiled and pointed to the table.
“Come and sit down. “I saw the drinking table.”
Baekheon, who had been watching the White Bone Demon in silence, walked over and sat down.
Unlike Baekheon, Baekgolshinma’s movements were extremely relaxed. Each step exudes composure and dignity. Really, just looking at his appearance, it was hard to think that he was an elder of the Heavenly Demon Church, known as the fear of martial arts.
“ruler.”
The Baekbone God Demon sat down and poured alcohol into Baekheon’s cup.
Baekheon didn’t even raise his glass. Still, the glass was full of alcohol.
The White Bone God Demon, who filled Baekheon’s cup and filled his own, looked at the other person with kind eyes.
“Why is it so sunny?”
“… … .”
“Would you like to have a drink first?”
The White Bone God Demon raises his glass and holds it out to him.
Baekheon raised the corners of his mouth as he saw the glass of alcohol clinking in front of him.
“Did you put poison in the drink?”
“The suspected disease is still the same.”
“It is a very reasonable suspicion. “I have no reason to drink alcohol from the devil who poisoned my son and daughter-in-law.”
The White Bone Demon smiled.
“It will take at least three months and ten days to find the poison in your body.”
“It could be a German vessel that I already had.”
“If you don’t want to drink it, don’t. “It was difficult to find the Shandong bus station.”
The White Bone Demon slowly emptied his cup. Even the drinking motion was unusual.
“Good.”
The White Bone God Demon held out an empty cup.
“If you don’t want to drink it, pour it for me.”
Baekheon glared at the White Bone God Demon without saying a word.
The White Bone God Demon licked his lips as if feeling embarrassed.
“It’s gotten harder since we haven’t seen each other.”
Baekheon opened his mouth as he watched the White Bone God Demon fill his cup again.
“What are we going to do?”
“hmm?”
Baekheon took out a small folded piece of paper from his arms and shook it.
“What is the purpose of sending me such a letter?”
“haha.”
“I didn’t know you had the power to take charge of the military department. “Without my knowledge, I safely sent a unit from the outside world back to school.”
The White Bone God Demon shook his head.
“You successfully completed your mission, so you should return home safely.”
“… … .”
“I followed the orders from my superiors well. They can’t give you a prize, but they can’t even guarantee your safety? “That won’t work.”
“White bones.”
“You tell me.”
Baekheon held both ends of the table with both hands.
“Fall.”
White Bone emptied his glass without saying a word.
Baekheon continued.
“You weren’t this kind of person, were you?”
“hmm.”
Baekgol asked, savoring the strong scent.
“What kind of person did you see me as?”
“That day, even during the bloody struggle, you did not take anyone’s side. “Even when the leader asked for help, I was silent.”
“… … .”
“What you wanted was neutrality and peace. “No matter what happens around me, I wanted to remain as a member of the Teenage Demon Lords.”
The White Bone God Demon smiled. It was a laugh whose meaning was difficult to understand.
Baekheon’s eyes were slightly distorted.
Uduk!
The end of the table held in my left hand was crushed.
“Have you developed a desire for power now?”
“authority?”
The White Bone God Demon pointed around with his hand.
“It’s already more than enough.”
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“Otherwise, why come forward? “Wouldn’t it be okay to live as you like, whether it’s fighting alone, reciting poetry, or drinking alcohol?”
“You’re living your own life. “It was like that yesterday and today.”
Baekheon’s face suddenly distorted.
The White Bone God Demon filled his cup again and spoke.
“Look, Gwanghyeol.”
“… … .”
“You crossed the line.”
“Where is the line? “It’s invisible to my eyes.”
“As you get older, do you feel guilty about your life?”
“What do you mean?”
“Unless you plan to shave your head and enter the temple now, there is no reason to join hands with Shaolin.”
Boom! Quack!
The face of Baekheon, who had blown the table out of the pavilion, was no different from that of a male devil.
“I joined hands with Shaolin?”
“You took a bribe from the head of the Homa Sangdan.”
“That guy!”
“They were receiving military support from the Yonggwonmun, a faction of Shaolin. “The Yasha Commandery also fought against the Shaolin Headquarters masters in Fujian.”
“That’s interesting. “So you’re saying I joined hands with Shaolin?”
“As you know, it doesn’t matter whether we actually held hands.”
The White Bone Demon poured the cup he was holding into his mouth.
“The important thing is that you were receiving the black money from the top that was receiving support from Shaolin.”
“White bones!”
“It hasn’t reached the leader’s ears yet.”
“… … !”
“No matter how much the cult leader knew about this, would he leave you alone?”
Baekheon’s cheeks trembled.
There were few people within the Protestant church who had a power struggle with him. Naturally, there were no White Bone Demons among them.
Even those few competitors would not dare to mention Shaolin. That’s no different from going to war.
I never thought the White Bone God Demon would come out like this.
“I’ll bury it.”
The White Bone God Demon placed the cup on the floor.
He never lost his dignity until the end. On the contrary, he looked at Baekheon and he was even smiling.
“I don’t think you’re the kind of person who goes out of your way to get involved with Shaolin. But it’s also clear that a line has been crossed.”
“… … .”
“I will leave this matter buried. So, you too, do it in moderation.”
“I wonder if this is really the White Bone I know.”
“It’s the White Bone God Demon. “It is true that he is an old man who does not have much time left to live as a member of the Teenage Demon Lord.”
“… … .”
“So, you too, be greedy in moderation. You and I have both lived our lives for Protestantism. “Don’t be greedy just because you don’t have much time left to live, but spend your last years as a loyal subject of Protestantism.”
“Now you are trying to teach me.”
“A person who listens to what is taught would not even say things like this.”
Baekheon, who was looking at the White Bone God Demon, placed the folded letter on the floor.
“Your handwriting is still good.”
“Thank you for the compliment.”
“Are you satisfied with this position?”
“Of course. “I will remain a member of the Teenage Demon Lords until the day I die.”
“No greed for power?”
The White Bone God Demon looked outside the pavilion.
“This school is a beautiful place.”
“… … .”
“I have no intention of living in a place like this, fighting for power. “For the rest of my life, I will live leisurely and only see beautiful things.”
“Then let me ask you one question.”
Baekheon’s eyes deepened.
“Why did you, who had been quiet, come forward now?”
“Didn’t I tell you? “You crossed the line.”
“So you came forward? “You want me to believe that now?”
“Do you see it?”
“what?”
“You see an ugly old man who is so crazy about power that he doesn’t know what he’s talking about. “I can see it.”
Baekheon’s expression distorted again.
“A member of the Ten Great Demon Lords was receiving money from a top affiliated with Shaolin. What would happen if this fact reached the ears of the religious leader? “If I hadn’t stepped forward, the situation would have definitely gotten messy.”
“It would have passed without any problems.”
“I guess we’ll have to bury hundreds of loyal demons to make sure we get through without any problems.”
“… … .”
“So you crossed the line. You can at least pretend not to notice, but do you take bribes even while killing the demons who are the very power of our school? And in a place related to Shaolin?”
The man who had calmly criticized me spoke emphatically.
“Use your anger in moderation.”
“… … .”
“I’m going to pretend not to know most things. “Just suck it up and live.”
thud!
Baekheon, who hit the floor of the pavilion with his fist, got up and went down the pavilion.
He walked a few steps and stopped.
“White bones.”
“You tell me.”
“It seems that our school still looks beautiful in your eyes.”
“… … .”
“I think our school has already collapsed.”
“That’s what I mean by saying that you’ve crossed the line.”
“You don’t think so?”
The White Bone Demon smiled.
“If I had thought that the main school had collapsed, I would have dragged all the troops I could move, marched north, and tore down and killed the political faction bastards until they gave up.”
“… … .”
“Let’s have another drink soon.”
Baekheon snorted angrily and disappeared.
The White Bone God Demon burst into laughter.
“As people get older, they tend to become more violent, but it seems like they have become more violent than when they were younger. “Sigh, I wasted my age.”
The White Bone God Demon came out of the pavilion and stood in front of the pond.
“Clean it up.”
“Yes, old man.”
The servants began to clean up the liquor table that had fallen on the floor.
“Once you’ve cleaned everything up, bring the head of the ball.”
“All right.”
How much time has passed like that?
“Invincible religion and good luck to all the demons.” “I am meeting with Elder Baekgolshinma from Gongmuwa, the head of the Penal Code.”
The White Bone Demon turned around.
The appearance of him kneeling down on one knee and bowing his head was truly a loyal subordinate.
“Get up.”
“yes.”
Gongmuoe stood up in a polite manner.
The White Bone Demon smiled and said.
“How is your sister?”
Gongmuoe swallowed his saliva.
“After coming to the headquarters… … “I don’t know because we’ve never met separately.”
“I see.”
“sorry.”
“Hehe, what are you sorry about? If you don’t know, you don’t know. “You’re so nervous.”
The White Bone Demon looked up at the sky.
“If you do that, I don’t know what your health is like.”
“yes. All I know is that it is a chronic disease that cannot be treated with magic.”
“I managed to give birth to a child with that body. “She’s being raised as the next queen princess?”
“sorry. “I don’t know anything about the secret palace.”
The White Bone God Demon burst into laughter.
“We are of the same Gong clan, but the path we take is different from that of Big Gung.”
“yes.”
There was silence for a moment.
“Yang Baek-ho, that guy is quite useful. “He’s as stiff as an iron rod, but you managed to make him into one of you?”
Outside of official duties, he did not hide anything from the White Bone God Demon.
“actually… … .”
He told me everything that had happened. From having Gwangma Daeju Doheon as his subordinate, to the existence of Lee Cheon-sang, and even what his relationship is with Yang Baek-ho.
“Ohh? “You mean Yang Baek-ho said that?”
“That’s right.”
“I don’t have enough pride to be moved by the persuasion of a single yaksha… … “It looks like you’ve been very tired.”
“It seems so.”
“Otherwise… … .”
The persuasion of that one Yaksha was amazing.
The White Bone Demon didn’t bother to say those words.
“The head of the business will deal with him.”
“Are you saying kill me?”
“Wouldn’t that be a good picture? That way, even Gwanghyeol will feel at ease.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
“There won’t be any problem with the marijuana. “When I mentioned the severity of the heavy blood loss you gave me, the smiling man’s face turned white.”
“I’m honored to be of help to you.”
“The help you gave ended up benefiting you.”
Those were meaningful words.
The White Bone Demon once in a while said something that was difficult to interpret. Gongmuwae swallowed his saliva without saying a word.
“I heard that there were quite a few casualties in the Yacha Command.”
“That’s right.”
“I will send my grandson there.”
“… … yes?!”
“Wouldn’t that prevent Jasohema from doing such nonsense? “Because there’s something just in case.”
“Oh, I understand. “I will convey this to Lord Yang.”
“As for the grandson, let Yang Baek-ho do as he pleases. “There is no need to put him in a high position.”
The White Bone Demon covered his mouth with his hand. It’s yawning.
“I need to get some rest. “Let’s have a drink sometime soon.”
“yes!”
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