Episode 207 We are not normal.
As the ghost demon’s head and the black-clothed man begged me to kill them, the sword demon opened his mouth.
“Ghost head.”
The gloomy man from the Ghost Demon House looked at the Sword Demon.
“Mr. Left, please speak.”
The Sword Demon spoke with no change in expression at all.
“If you came with any other intention, tell me now.”
“… … .”
The head of the ghost demon family must have been a man with feelings, as he was trembling under his eyes as he looked at the sword demon.
While the ghost matriarch was choosing her words to reply, the Sword Demon continued speaking.
“If you have come to expand your knowledge, I will not kill you. It is true that I seriously injured the head of the ghost squadron, but at that time, we were competing for the seat of the chief priest, so there were no hard feelings between us. Unfortunately, your family’s martial arts skills were all experienced back then. Are you saying that you have surpassed the skills of the previous head of the family?”
As soon as the Sword Demon finished speaking, everyone stopped dreaming like the people who had their blood stamped.
The head of the ghost demon quietly stood up and said this.
“As the Master said, I came because I was curious about the fight.”
The sword demon and ghost demon spoke to the head of the family.
“Thank goodness. I have no grudge against Ghost Maga. But I also don’t want you to watch here under the pretext of watching. If you challenge me needlessly or make a fuss while watching, I will go to the Ghost Maga, which still has quite a number left, and turn all of its living beings into the souls of the Demon Sword. I’m not ignoring your skills, but it’s not time to challenge me yet. “Go back this way.”
This time there was silence.
The ghost matriarch asked with difficulty.
“Won’t you allow me to watch?”
The Sword Demon nodded.
“I can’t predict how many people will come. In that case, you will not be able to distinguish between friends and enemies, so you will end up killing them. “It’s better for you not to get caught in that gap.”
The head of the ghost family, who had a gloomy atmosphere, seemed to be out of breath and cleared her throat before speaking.
“Sir, then I will see you next time.”
My eyes widened slightly in bewilderment.
‘What, are you scared?’
How could a devil like that retreat after just a few words? I was able to see once again that the prestige of the man named Geomma was great even in the Demonic Cult.
Even the head of the ghost demon’s family probably didn’t have normal pride, but anyway, the conclusion was like this.
No one spoke as the ghost demon head quietly walked to the carriage. She found it rather funny when one side ran away during an argument in the neighborhood, but the appearance of the ghostly Maga family was not that bad.
The Sword Demon looked at the person in black this time.
“Who are you? “I’m not at the level to challenge for the position of sitting speaker.”
The man in black answered.
“It is said that he was Jeolsaeng (截生), who was in the tracking team when Master Jwa deserted.”
Jeolsaeng cannot be the name of a person. It suited Salsu’s nickname because it means that you have to cut something to survive.
The Sword Demon answered.
“however.”
“The entire tracking team I led was annihilated by Mr. Left.”
“so.”
“I have no personal feelings. “I only came because I couldn’t die at that time.”
As soon as I checked the sword on Jeolsaeng’s waist, I realized that the wooden sword I was holding was the same length and width. The only difference is that it is painted black rather than a wooden sword.
As soon as I checked the assassin’s sword, I spoke to Jeolsaeng.
“A lifetime ago, you bastard.”
Jeolsaeng looked at me with an absurd expression. I opened the spout as soon as I could.
“This is not a place for a distant junior to speak loudly. “Be polite to your senior at the murder gate first, and then keep your mouth shut.”
Jeolsaeng told me.
“What bullshit are you talking about?”
“A disciple of Commander Heo Gyeom, a disciple of that disciple, speaks carelessly. I am Lee Ja-ha, the last direct descendant of Governor Heo Gyeom. “In terms of distribution, I am the master of your private company.”
“what?”
Jeolsaeng looked at me with a surprised expression, and then looked at the Sword Demon’s expression. Since Geomma was a man with no expression to begin with, there was nothing she could tell.
I held the wooden sword with my left hand and raised it, then asked Jeolsaeng.
“What kind of sword is this?”
Jeolsaeng answered with his eyes wide open.
“One kill?”
“right.”
Jesheng stood up and spoke to me in a polite tone.
“I will take on the challenge.”
I cursed out of frustration.
“Hey, fuck… … .”
“… … .”
Inspired by the fact that the Sword Demon had appeased the ghostly head of the family and sent him back, he tried to send him away by pressing the distribution button, but was this a challenge?
This is why these bastards are demons.
In fact, it was my mistake because I used a method that would have worked only for the most sophisticated people in Baekdo. While trying to find the right words to avoid, the Sword Demon spoke.
“The third one deals with it.”
I glared at the sword demon for a moment.
“what?”
I felt uncomfortable swearing at my eldest brother, so I ended up just glaring at him. I had no choice but to point to the wide space in front of the guesthouse and say to Jesaeng.
“good night. let’s go. Ah, this is a match that doesn’t make sense in terms of distribution.”
As soon as the fight was decided in an instant, I headed to the vacant lot with Jeolsaeng. Anyway, magic is mainly about life and death. There was no need to determine the specific contents of the dance. If you win, you live, if you lose, you die.
However, this is not the Magic Bridge, but in front of the inn.
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When I arrived at the clearing and stood there, Jeolsaeng widened the distance and spoke.
“Are you ready?”
“Not yet.”
Jeolsaeng, who was walking with his back exposed, stopped after about 13 or 4 steps, I guess, and turned around. I had never competed with a magic expert like this before, so I asked out of curiosity.
“Is it a matter of life or death?”
Jeolsaeng answered.
“Are you really the disciple of the old man? I suspect that this is a counterfeit product. “You’re asking something like that.”
I scolded my life.
“You ugly bastard. The old man also had a change of heart in his later years and did not kill carelessly. What I’m saying is that there is a wide gap between you and your level, where you must die if you fight. You should know that your life is precious first and you will not treat other people’s lives carelessly. “You stupid bastard, you’re crazy for walking around wearing black clothes on a hot day.”
To be honest, it wasn’t my thing to say, but anyway, the important thing was to scold the guy, so the content didn’t really matter.
Jeolsaeng asked me again.
“Are you ready?”
“Not yet.”
“When will you be ready?”
I shouted at Sambok, who was watching.
“Sambok!”
“Yes, Lord Moon.”
“thirsty.”
Sambok snatched the kettle with a quick movement and then approached me. After drinking water, I said while glaring at my life.
“Shall we call it a draw?”
“I don’t like it.”
“Of course it is.”
I wrapped the Wolyeong Mujeonggong around my left hand and then covered my face. It was only when the cold energy touched my face that I came to my senses. I said while looking at my life between my fingers.
“I’m ready.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the dust under Jeolsaeng’s feet rose in a circular shape and spread, and Jeolsaeng, who was low in the air, pulled out his sword and flew out in one breath. I extended the hand that was covering my face forward and grabbed the sword that was near my neck.
I just moved my hand from my face to my neck.
Meanwhile, Jeolsaeng shortened the 13 to 4 steps to one step and even drew his sword and held it out.
However, since it was the hand that had wrapped Wolyeong Martial Arts in the first place, I tried injecting the ice ball with polarity as a test. This is the state of Hyeonwol, which originated from a mountain hike that started from Cheonri Gaekjan and reached the plateau of the snowy mountain.
The moment Jeolsaeng tried to twist the captured sword, he froze along with the sword.
“… … .”
I peeked my head to the side to check the state of life. A long time ago, when I became stronger in martial arts, there was something I definitely wanted to try. It was about holding the expert’s sword with the index and middle fingers.
It’s the height of superficiality.
If you are not careful, you will not be able to hold the sword with your index and middle fingers, and there is a very high possibility that your index and middle fingers will be cut off.
Thanks to this, I also held on using all five fingers and the palm of my hand this time. I probably wouldn’t have been able to try it if I hadn’t learned ice ball.
I then let go of the blade and spoke to Jeolsaeng, who had absorbed a lot of the coldness of Wolyeong Martial Arts into his body.
“How many times did I have to save you to survive?”
There was no answer because I was frozen.
“… … .”
I grabbed Jeolsaeng by the collar, then used my energy to throw him into the barracks. As the frozen body of Jeolsaeng, flying at tremendous speed, rushed towards Chil-Gyeom, the startled Chil-Gyeom swung the scythe drawn from his waist.
Jeolsaeng’s body was torn apart by the sickle.
I made a sound and glared at Chil-Gyeom, who was covered in blood. We checked martial arts skills and also checked Chil-Gyeom’s expression.
As Chil-gyeom glared at me with a face covered in blood, I opened my mouth as well.
“Who wants to see things there for free? “Get rid of the body.”
As I thought about it, I got goosebumps again. The dead guy’s name is Jeolsaeng. I guess it meant that life ended when the body was cut off. Or not.
I left the disposal of the body to Chil-Gyeom and only then did I look at the carriage. Now the driver swung his horse and started the carriage. The head of the ghost magic family also watched the fight from inside the carriage.
I spoke to the departing ghost matriarch.
“Ghost matriarch, is there anything free in this world? “Stop before I chase you.”
At this time, something like a memorized message flew out of the rear window of the carriage.
Wedge!
This time, I injected the ice ball into the middle and index fingers of my right hand and then memorized it. When I checked, it suddenly turned out to be a hermit. It’s like a kind of spectator fee.
“check.”
After putting the eunja in my arms, I headed in front of Cheonri Gaekjan. The four great evildoers were gathered together and looking at me like I was a monkey.
The Sword Demon spoke in a dry tone.
“Good job.”
The demon also spoke in the same tone.
“Good job.”
Before he could speak, I spoke to him first.
“Shut up.”
“… … .”
I said as I poured myself a glass of alcohol on the table.
“One win, no loss. not bad. “Sambok.”
“Yes, Lord Moon.”
Sambok was now breathing heavily every time he was called out. I told Sambok.
“This is not normal.”
“That’s right.”
“You never know when and which guys will come. You may be surrounded, so bring plenty of food. I also buy beef jerky as emergency food. “Isn’t it too much of a hassle for us to break through the siege and go out to eat?”
“That’s right.”
“You could take on the task of breaking through that siege. Why, why? “Because we’re annoying.”
Sambok nodded with an expression that made him realize something.
“It would be better to go now.”
“Please come back.”
Sambok nodded.
“Please give me some money.”
“I gave it to you the other day.”
“I wrote it all.”
I tried to recall how much I gave Sambok and how much he spent on side dishes, meat, and alcohol, but I couldn’t remember anything. I am so in the dark about the calculations. I had no choice but to take the voucher out of the purse and leave it to Sambok, and also placed the silver coin thrown by the ghost family head into Sambok’s palm.
“This is the price of your errand. “Exploit it.”
Sambok looked at me with a smile.
“check.”
“what?”
“… … I did. I mean, it’s confirmed. “I’ll be back.”
Sambok suddenly disappeared while performing a light attack. I could only see the four major evildoers in front of the guesthouse, so I looked inside the guesthouse. The three princes were sleeping where the tables were joined.
“Did he stand guard at night?”
The demon nodded.
“It did.”
I was about to say “OK.” but didn’t because of Sambok. I sat next to the four great evildoers and observed their peaceful daily life, forgetting about miscellaneous thoughts. The problem was that the body was being removed from my left field of vision, so it wasn’t peaceful at all.
If so, it means that Cheonri Gaekjan’s ordinary daily life gradually turns into Kangho’s chaos.
As I kept my mouth shut, the Sword Demon opened his mouth and started talking incoherently.
“… … The head of the previous generation of the Ghost Maga retired because of me. I killed the members of the assassin called Jeolsaeng. In fact, I even forgot that I had killed him. In the past, he killed those who fought against him without any inspiration. I thought it was the end, but people never forget. Originally, I thought the sect leader was bored and asked me to retrieve the sword of light, but it seems that wasn’t the case. “It is only at this age that I realize that those who are harmed do not forget.”
We just listened in silence to the Sword Demon’s reflections.
Sword Demon said.
“They will come to retrieve the sword, but I think everyone who has a grudge against me will also come. “The religious leader sending them off one by one must be smiling somewhere.”
I asked the Sword Demon.
“Why would the leader be laughing?”
The Sword Demon answered.
“Do you dare to live a peaceful life? I feel like I can hear the cult leader’s ridicule. “Even though I left the church, the leader does not allow me to lead a normal life.”
I sighed as the Sword Demon’s reminiscences sounded very lonely. However, he soon came to his senses and analyzed the Sword Demon’s tone and thoughts. This guy was clearly slightly depressed.
In the meantime, I turned my head and looked at the evildoers who were watching ahead like cats and dogs with nothing to do in the neighborhood.
In turn, there was depression, obsession, and nymphomania, and I had mania. I perceived the situation with a confused mind.
We are not normal.
Suddenly, I briefly thought about calling Mo Yongbaek.
.
.
.
Now that I think about it, Moyongbaek is also a bit dangerous. I thought that if I were to be locked up in the extreme environment of Cheonri Gaekjan, Mo Yong-baek would also be giggling to himself while making poison in the kitchen.
That can’t be possible.
I came to my senses.
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