The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 115

Episode 115 How far in hell did you go to find out?

The goose is also called the calendar month.

This is the strangest thing about geese. This is because we do not know what the name calendar month means.

Going against the moon… … ?

No matter what meaning is given to the calendar month, it is not clear why the calendar month refers to a goose.

Very occasionally the word itself survives, but its original meaning dies.

Calendar months are like that.

Someone in the world might remember the meaning of the calendar months, but I don’t.

While I was preparing a bonfire and preparing a goose, I imagined many things about the meaning of the calendar months, but could not come to a suitable conclusion.

It may be a medical term because it was used as a medicine.

The effects of goose meat are varied. First of all, the meat itself is almost non-toxic, and just by eating it, you can detoxify poison from insects or poison from drinking polluted water to some extent. And since meat is generally cool, it is good for alleviating excessive heat in the body.

So, if you consider my condition.

Goose meat is good to eat when you want to suppress mania and fire to some extent. In that sense, I think the name Yeokwol was given by the strong people.

Or not.

I put the prepared goose on a skewer and slowly roasted it over a campfire. Meanwhile, the shooters, who had been stiffened by the ice attack, kept sneezing.

I asked.

“Are you cold?”

“… … .”

“Does anyone know why the goose here is named after the calendar month? doesn’t exist?”

“… … .”

“It looks like there isn’t one. If you remember, please tell me because I plan to save you. Who among you has studied the words of Confucius? Why is it that when three people walk together, one is a teacher? I guess that means there’s something to learn, right? If there is a teacher who will teach me about the calendar months, open your mouth. “You can’t kill your teacher.”

I started eating the golden-brown goose.

“It’s bland because there’s no salt, but it’s still worth eating.”

All the shivering hunters were looking at me as I was eating goose meat in front of a warm campfire.

I said while making eye contact with the assassins.

“it’s good. It tastes good. It melts gently. “It melts.”

“… … .”

“If you think about it, you guys are like Calendar Moon. I learned the art of killing people so hard that I could survive, but everyone forgot why they had to kill people, right? The old assassins were not like that. He must have risked his life because he had a good reason to kill. On the other hand, you don’t know that. Killing someone because they told you to from above… … . Just as the meaning of the calendar months has disappeared, no one will remember you even if you search for everything here today.”

I ate the meat, peeling off every bit of it.

“I can live just like you. However, the thoughts are different and the vessels are different. They didn’t kill for money. They extorted money from the weak, stole their bodies, collected bribes, and used strange logic to treat people like slaves, so they were killed. “I am not a person who made a living because someone told me to.”

I put the last piece of flesh in my mouth and then pulled the leg bone out of my mouth with a pop sound.

“I ate it all.”

While checking the condition of the hardened sprays, I struck them one more time with Janwoljibeop.

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap!

“Keueuuuuuu!”

I was startled by the Botjim merchant’s moans and hit his head.

“It’s a surprise. You bastard. What kind of disgrace is Salsu? “Don’t you close your mouth?”

When I looked around, everyone had frozen tears and snot stuck to their eyes and noses.

I snitched on the other assassins.

“Is this screaming Botjim merchant the worst? The military spirit is gone. “Because the superiors failed to teach you, they each get an extra beating from the local government.”

I struck one more blow at a time, excluding the one who screamed.

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap!

“Good. It shouldn’t be possible for such an ugly beast to appear in the first latitude river. “Anyway, I’m thinking of going to a nearby bar and buying some alcohol. Is there anyone who wants to run away in the meantime?”

I raised my hand and looked at the expressions of the assassins.

“doesn’t exist?”

A sigh came out of my mouth.

“Even though you have a mouth, you won’t answer. okay. “You have been left behind.”

He walked to the shore of the lake with great strides and used the long windshields in both hands to pour water from the lake onto the frozen fishermen.

“Find it!”

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Angry waves, angry waves, and unstoppable waves hit the shooters.

I looked at the assassins’ pale expressions, their despairing expressions, and their expressions as if they were about to run out of breath, and then I laughed.

“You idiots. The guy who answered was going to set it up on the bonfire. Just wait. “I’ll get you some alcohol.”

I opened my eyes and headed to the guesthouse. When I headed to Oksu Mountain Lodge, I had my eyes set on where I wanted to drink. After taking about time to drink a cup of tea, I bought three jars of Dugang wine and plenty of dry snacks and returned to the lakeside.

I suddenly joined the whispering conversation of the assassins.

“I bought plenty. Plenty. “What did you talk about without me?”

The assassins all fell silent.

“Wow, really, who am I talking to today? My throat burns when I talk to myself. I’m thirsty. Alcohol is the best when you are thirsty. The drink is tofu-gangju, and the snack is dry snacks. Ha ha ha ha ha.”

“… … .”

“Mr.

I added more firewood to the weakened campfire, then sat down on a cushion roughly made from dry grass and reeds and watched the fire sprinklers.

Have a drink and eat some snacks.

After chewing the snacks, I had a drink.

“Hey… … . The farmer died earlier. The woodcutter dies, the hunter dies, the bachelor dies, the scythe freezes to death, and the old man dies. Ah, the narrow-minded guy is dead too. A fisherman, a botjim merchant, a shirtless man, a swordsman, and an ugly guy. Five people lived like this. uh? The guy with the scythe is still alive. “Then six people.”

The guy who was frozen while holding the scythe opened his eyes.

I said in a worried tone.

“Guys, you can’t sleep now. Even if you feel sleepy, endure it. When you wake up after falling asleep, King Yeomna asks you how you came, or how far in hell did you go to find out? I will do it. First, tell them you came because of Lee Ja-ha. “Your Majesty has suffered a lot because of me.”

After drinking the tofu wine, I let out a long sigh.

“No, guys. You have to be able to communicate in order to have fun. What am I doing today? pathetic. “It’s pathetic.”

I stood up holding the tofu wine and approached the ugly killer.

“hey… … .”

I grabbed the ugly killer’s chin with my left hand and glared into his eyes.

“Look straight into my eyes. “Before I kill you.”

After making eye contact with Salsu, he continued speaking.

“It’s not that I don’t like you because you’re alive. It’s not that I don’t like you because you’re ugly. Do you understand me? I hate you and hate you because you are a thoughtless lifer. Think about it and live. Why live… … . Why were you born? Why are these idiots making you do this? Is that really meaningful? … Have you thought about it? “I mean, be suspicious.”

I made eye contact with the ugly guy for a long time.

“… … .”

“Salsu, please understand me. I am also like you. What I do is no different from making a living. However, you have to kill the person who will kill you. It’s not about listening to other people. Haomunju, Lee Jaha, let me have a drink for you. Drink it.”

I opened the ugly Sparrow’s mouth with the grip of my left hand and let him drink some Dougangju.

Gulp… … .

Du Gangju went down the ugly Sparrow’s throat, gurgling.

“How does it taste? good? I can assure you, others will be jealous of you now. It’s an honor to share a drink with Hao Wen-ju. cancer.”

I returned to my seat, drinking some tofu wine.

“You guys know that?”

“… … .”

“I was Jeomsoy.”

I shook my head and laughed.

“Oh, you didn’t know that. No matter how much you researched me, you wouldn’t have known that. I didn’t name the sect Haomun for nothing. This is a group of low-level people gathered together. There is no difference between you and me. Was he a man who rose up alone, or did he live a life like today where he died in vain while only carrying out the orders of others? It’s the difference in mindset. “I’m just asking you one last time.”

“… … .”

He gently lifted the dougangju towards the assassins.

“One sip, anyone?”

These guys, I would have expected the last thing they would say was that they would threaten to kill them.

‘huh. no.’

I cajoled the assassins.

“I’m not saying call the main camp. I’m not asking you to tell me who your leader is. Please ask again without any meaning. Anyone want to drink Dugangju?”

At this time, the fisherman’s lips opened, making a sound.

“Give me a sip.”

“good night.”

I got up and approached the fisherman. I lifted the guy’s chin slightly and let him drink some Dougangju.

“I had a hard time opening my mouth. These guys are really quiet. “I can see how you were trained.”

I returned to my seat and looked at the shooters. Now I’m familiar with these guys’ faces.

“Hey, the moon has risen before we know it. The moon will shine on the lake soon. It’s Gyeonghwasuwol (鏡花水月). Have you ever thought like this? Why is the moon so needlessly beautiful? Look at that moonlight. Isn’t it floating like that to prevent people working at night from falling? Or, people telling people to be careful with their hands while sewing. “Maybe lonely and lonely people sometimes ask you to make eye contact.”

“… … .”

“no? Anyway, I’m not the type of person who wants to watch people like you kill people. That’s my conclusion. “The four of you haven’t drank yet. You would be better off dead.”

I held the Du Gangju in my left hand and the flash dagger in my right and approached the swordsman.

When the swordsman opened his mouth urgently, red blood dripped from his lips.

“Give me a sip of alcohol.”

I answered after holding the flash dagger to the swordsman’s neck.

“Why are you speaking so quickly? How much I talked to myself. How many times do I have to say it for you to understand? “The knife goes in.”

The swordsman screamed while frozen.

“alcohol! help me. alcohol!”

I looked into the swordsman’s eyes and asked.

“Are you going to drink?”

“yes!”

“I get it. “There must be affection between swordsmen.”

Instead of flashing daggers, I put dougangju down Salsu’s throat.

“Drink. It’s Dougangju. “Don’t talk about the rest of the people who will die.”

I forced the other three to make a choice as well.

“Do you want to drink to death? “If you don’t answer, just kill me.”

The two guys were drinking, but the one using the scythe looked at me blankly.

“You’re the guy named Naenggyeom, right? “Aren’t you going to drink it?”

“… … .”

After hitting Naenggyeom’s body with the Janwoljibeop, I grabbed him by the collar and mercilessly threw him into the lake. The scream was followed by a splashing sound, and soon Naenggyeom sank to the bottom of the lake.

I told the assassins who were still alive.

“There are five people left. From now on, pay attention to each other. I plan to save only the one person I can communicate well with. The rest of us can go to the lake and go for a night swim. It’s up to you to become food for the fish. If you feel like you can’t stand it, ask me to kill it. “I will kill you.”

After hitting the five living people again with the Naengwoljibeop, I returned to my seat and sat cross-legged.

“Guys, let’s see who wins.”

“… … .”

I chanted with my eyes closed.

“Whether I will die first or the leader of your Ilwido River will die first. Try immersing yourself in meditation. Let me tell you in advance that I am not a weaker man than your leader. I need to have some luck breakfast. A man who doesn’t miss a day and gets stronger little by little, that’s me. Yesterday I may have been a little weaker than your leader, but tomorrow I will be stronger. Do you know why?”

I took a deep breath and concluded.

“They won’t tell me.”

Wolyeong Mujeonggong’s fortune-telling breakfast began under the moonlight.

A night when the moon’s shadow falls on the river.

The merciless moonlight was shining on the living assassins and me.

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