Episode 83. wind blows (3)
“… … .”
“… … .”
“Let’s eat.”
“Yes.”
Seo Liang tore apart the grains of rice.
Ma Dong-pil, who had been quietly watching him, began to eat politely. Because he knew the character of Xi Liang, he thought that he shouldn’t take it off.
Aenghwa noticed the two of them in the middle. He had an expression of wanting to know why this man is doing this again.
How long did such an awkward meal last?
“Dongpil.”
“Yes, Gongja.”
“that… … .”
“yes.”
“… … no. But how did you get picked as my personal escort?”
Ma Dong-pil explained everything again in a calm voice.
Naturally, there was no choice but to mention the deaths of the members, and by the time the explanation was over, a subtle shadow had been cast over the expressionless faces.
Seo Liang licked his lips. Looking at Madong-pil’s blurry face, he wondered if he had asked for nothing.
“So it was.”
“… … .”
“Are you okay?”
“yes? Oh, of course.”
“Not the state of your body. I mean, is it okay if you stay as my personal escort?”
“It is the honor of three lifetimes. Rather, it is a reward rather than a punishment.”
“Thank you for saying that.”
The sage’s face turned pale.
Of course, it would be nice if Ma Dong-pil lived together in this desolate corner of the house.
Aenghwa is also there, but isn’t he a guy with his own distance? If he lives with you, you won’t be bored.
The problem is that there is a possibility that Ma Dong-pil will interfere with everything he will do in the future.
Recently, it has become softer than before, but even so, it is like an iron sword becoming a wooden sword. If you get hit, the pain is the same.
“Didn’t you say it was an order from above?”
“Ah, yes.”
“If you say superior, where exactly is it? The Ho Court does not have personnel authority, and the Hwanhuiwon is in charge of finance, so it must be the military department or the demon palace, right?”
“Perhaps.”
Shibural.
“me… … You think about it a lot. I want to give someone a talent like you.”
“This is a difficult word to bear, Confucius.”
If it’s Hwanheewon, you can rub it somehow. If it was the Ho Court, it would be fine if you refused to accept it.
However, the Demon Palace and the Military Department are different. The military department is the most powerful organization in the Cheonma Shinkyo, and even if it is the successor, it is not an organization that will end if it hates it.
Needless to say, it was the Demon Shrine.
In other words, it is said that if he refuses to accept Ma Dong-pil, he may go to the goal due to the ruthless headwind.
“Pu-hu-hu!”
It was a sigh so violent that his lips quivered.
“Eh, damn it! This is how it happened!”
Xi Liang vigorously rolled up his sleeves.
“Let’s eat first!”
“Ah, yes!”
“What is Aenghwa doing? I will make all the noodles.”
“Yes!”
A full-fledged meal for the three of them began.
As Seo-liang ate so happily, Dong-pil Ma and Aeng-hwa became faster with chopsticks. They didn’t say anything, but both of them were hungry.
After the stormy meal, Seo Liang called Ma Dong-pil.
“Dongpil.”
“Yes, Gongja.”
“Didn’t you get that knife before?”
At the place Xi Liang pointed at, there lay a modest four-cheok-long Hwando.
“Yes.”
“Where is it?”
“It’s the Demon King’s Brigade.”
“Devil… … .”
Thinking that it was still a childish and bloody naming, Seo Liang suddenly opened the drawer and took out the documents that So Yeon-sim handed to her.
“Let’s see, this isn’t… … this is done… … ah! This is it!”
Seo Liang quickly read the document down.
‘As expected.’
Byeongchang (兵廠) means an arsenal. In the character relationship chart and organizational chart So Yeon-sim gave, information about the members of the organization who manage the barracks was also written.
‘Although the organization members are poor.’
The classification of the byeongchang is well done.
‘Simma Byeongchang (心魔兵廠). A large barracks located in the outer quarters where general demons can enter and exit. Most of the main school’s demons get weapons here.’
‘Demon King’s Brigade. An arsenal in the Civil War, an arsenal where weapons made by artisans, such as the Bogumbodo, are displayed.
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Only combat unit commanders or higher are allowed to enter, and occasionally weapons that can be called new recruits are found.’
Xi Liang’s eyes scanned the last barracks.
“Heavenly Demon Brigade.”
As the best barracks of Protestantism, entry was strictly prohibited.
The only people who could come in and out of the place were the leader and the next successor. Even the Old Daemazon of the Senate could not enter the Cheonma Armory without the permission of the religious leader.
I had heard of the Cheonma Byeongchang in Seoryangdo. He heard it from Ma Dong-pil in Gojok-rim, but he didn’t have much inspiration, so he remembered hearing it with one ear and letting it go.
“Dongpil-ah, do we have to get permission from the headmaster to enter the Cheonma Byeongchang here?”
Ma Dong-pil looked at him with puzzled eyes.
“Of course it is.”
Those eyes contained the meaning of knowing why.
Xi Liang’s eyes shone.
“Hmm. You mean you can’t sneak in without the headmaster’s permission?”
“Yes. But… … How are you?”
“huh?”
“Are you sure you want to enter the Heavenly Demon Armory?”
“So I asked you. Asking the obvious… … Eh? You don’t know how to do that, do you?”
I asked just in case, and to my surprise, Ma Dong-pil nodded.
“Of course I know.”
“of course?! Does the Ho Court have such powers? Hagiya, the heavenly horse spear is also part of the place that Ho Court must protect, right? huh? So, that kind of authority… … .”
“No, Gongja-nim.”
“uh?”
“No guard of the Ho Court, even the head of the Ho Court, cannot enter the Heavenly Horse Brigade without the permission of the headmaster.”
“what? Then how do you know how?”
“Don’t you know Confucius better than me?”
“Eh? What do you mean?”
Ma Dong-pil licked his lips. Hey, I’ve known since long ago that Confucius’ memories are jumbled.
“The Master’s disciples have the right to join the Heavenly Horse Arms only once.”
“… … .”
“… … .”
“Was it okay to just go?”
“That’s right. Of course, if Confucius hadn’t brought weapons from the Heavenly Horse Armory before.”
Seo Liang opened his mouth wide.
“Huh, is that so?”
“… … .”
“But once? is it just one time? Are you done with that?”
“Yes, I know that.”
“What, then. If I stopped by and came out in the past that I can’t remember, wouldn’t that sound like a joke?”
“that… … It is. I don’t know if the headmaster gives permission.”
Hey, shit!
‘It’s open, it’s open.’
I’ve never seen it myself, but before I was reincarnated in this body, the reputation of the real Xi Liang was almost human garbage.
Of course, he must have had a lot of greed, and if you listen, he was just as confident as he was greedy. There’s no way that guy like that didn’t enter the Heavenly Horse Armory until now.
Seo Liang ate his appetite.
“It’s okay, there’s nothing special.”
If you have a recruit that suits you, it is like acquiring another martial art. However, Seo Liang had no regrets about the weapon.
To be precise, it’s good to have a good weapon, but it’s not a personality that makes you feel very sad even if you don’t have one.
There is no problem in catching people with bare hands, let alone cutting steel with an ordinary knife, so there is no need to dwell on recruits.
“Then can I go in and out of the Demon King’s Barracks as I please?”
“of course. It won’t be a problem if you buy there at all.”
“What? You want me to live there?”
“Oh no! I just wanted to tell you that it is okay to come and go as freely as possible.”
Xu Liang stroked his chin and fell into trouble.
Of course, his troubles did not last long.
“Okay, then let’s go to the barracks somewhere. There’s something going on with this fight… … .”
It was then.
bang! bang! bang!
Even the sound of knocking on the door reveals his personality.
Even without feeling the qi wave or hearing the voice, Xiliang knew at once who the opponent was.
“I’m Gongja! Do you have one?!”
Seo Liang crumpled his face.
“Why did you come again?”
At that time, Aenghwa Ah! exclaimed.
“Come to think of it, Confucius, the lord of the wild horse came to visit me once several days ago.”
“What to do.”
“I don’t know the details… … Listening to what he said to himself, it seemed as if he had come to have a drink with Confucius.”
“What kind of city is that, and did you come all the way here to drink again?!”
Ma Dong-pil tilted his head. Personally, I don’t think the current situation is bad.
bang! bang!
“Confucius! Aren’t you there?! No, by the way, if someone knocks on the door like this… … .”
rattle!
Wi Hong-ryun appeared at the wide open gate.
Seo Liang asked bluntly.
“Why are you here?”
“uh? Confucius! Did you come back after training?”
“It’s training, it’s Nabal, why did you come, man.”
“I’m here for a drink.”
I was dubious, but I never thought it would be real.
Xu Liang, who had been quietly watching Wi Hong-lyeon, slowly closed the door.
“It doesn’t go far.”
“Eh? Now, wait! Why all of a sudden?!”
“It’s my heart, bitch.”
“Still, the people who came this far are sincere! uh? sniff sniff, what is this? Were you eating?”
“I hope you can smell it. go.”
“I eat too! I even skipped breakfast!”
“Oh, go!”
“no, I do not want! Only accompaniment, we!”
“Did you leave the drink?! Why are you f*cking here! Drink with the members you cherish and love so much!”
“It’s no fun drinking with them!”
Ma Dong-pil, who was watching the scene from the side, turned his head away.
I couldn’t believe that this was a conversation between a candidate for the succession of the Protestant Church and a combat unit commander. No, I didn’t want to believe it.
Seo Liang scratched his head.
“Ah-oh! What’s really so messy about it? hey!”
“why!”
“This bastard? why oh oh Don’t strain your neck, man?”
“I have a really loud voice! And why are you so blunt with me when you’re generous with the trio?!”
“Okay, I’m on my way, so if you want to drink, come later.”
“Where are you going?”
“Is this what you want to report? what? Aren’t there wrinkles between the eyebrows? I’m going to make a hole in my forehead and make an odd number of eyeballs.”
“Who wants a report? I just asked, but you overreact.”
“Tell me honestly. Did you come here because you wanted to be hit? If that was the goal, I think it would have succeeded. If I touch it a little more, I think my fist will fly.”
Wei Hong-ryun frowned.
“I came here after training the kids, but you’re too strict, really.”
“It’s not my business. And if you train them, they’ll watch over you. Come for a drink or something? Are you still the leader of a unit? Are you the captain?”
“They know they are doing well.”
“Then, you guys will do well, so beat the lord too. You say you’re good at it, but what are you doing for a drink?”
“Because Wolbong is great.”
Seo Liang sighed. It was because I felt like I wouldn’t go unless I really beat myself up.
“Hey, it’s because I really have somewhere to go. come back later Have a drink then.”
“So where are you going!”
“Go to Byeongchang, Byeongchang! Go to the Demon King’s Byeongchang! Are you okay?!”
It was then.
“Oh, are you going to Byeongchang-el?”
Everyone’s gaze turned to the back of Wi Hong-ryun.
when did you arrive? A middle-aged writer stood there with his hands behind his back.
“If you want to go, go to the Cheonma Byeongchang. Why are you going to the Demon Byeongchang?”
Seo Liang scratched his head.
The middle-aged writer smiled brightly.
“Haha, it’s been seven or eight years since we met like this… … .”
“Who?”
“… … .”
“I don’t know who you are, but I think you’ve come to the wrong place. Well, this is a very remote place. Hey, take him with you when you go back.”
Wi Hong-ryun swallowed his saliva.
“Confucius.”
“Release your hand, close the door. I am not responsible if it breaks.”
“… … You are the commander-in-chief.”
“what?”
“It’s the General Commander!”
“… … uh?”
Surprised, Xu Liang looked at the middle-aged writer standing outside the door.
Ho Yo-seong, a middle-aged writer, scratched his head.
“I’ll be there soon, so can you give me a cup of tea?”
