Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 119

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“Then there is nothing we can do. I say this in the interest of fairness. Please don’t be too angry. “I would like the executives to tell me one by one what will be beneficial if I go.”

‘!?’

At Mo Kyung-un’s words, the six executives frowned in unison.

Isn’t this the same as saying that anyone who wants to take them should offer a reasonable ransom?

At this, Bo Hyeok-so, the great ruler of Yeomma Dan, could not bear it and opened his mouth.

“You are truly bold. “If you think that the benefits of being a senior are some great right, I will tell you that you are greatly mistaken.”

The rest of the executives nodded their heads in agreement to some extent.

It is said that everyone is coveting him as a disciple because of his natural talent, but the people here are the executives who lead the Cheonjihoe.

What kind of boldness is this, let alone an auction house, against them?

Meanwhile, Mok Gyeong-un politely bowed to Danju Bo Hyuk-so.

-Sigh!

‘It’s not like I can’t understand what you’re saying.’

At this, Bohyukso was about to smile and nod,

“yes. I will engrave your words deeply. “Then do the other executives have anything to say?”

“what?”

At that moment, the impression of Yeomma Dan’s great care center was distorted.

He almost openly told the executives not to act boldly and to be polite, but is this guy now making fun of himself?

Bohyukso could not control his anger and tried to get up.

“dare···.”

“iced coffee. Calm down. “Enma Great Lord.”

“Red Blood Great Lord?”

Daesoman, the leader of the Red Blood Corps who was sitting next to him, tried to dissuade him.

“Calm down now…”

“I’m a junior who hasn’t even completed my terms of service yet, and I passed the gates of Sihyeolgok at the top of my class. Should we, who are senior seniors, reprimand me for showing that much courage? “It’s a good day, so let’s show tolerance.”

‘This is definitely him.’

At his words, the right eyebrow of Enma Danju Bohyukso rose.

I’m trying to dissuade him because he talks well, but isn’t it just a ploy to make a good impression on that bold guy?

So I tried to say something to him,

“Did you say you wanted to hear what the benefits were? Good. Let me talk first. If you follow me, I will teach you the position of head of the Red Blood Corps and my German martial arts training method. “If you are a great warrior, you will be able to take over my position in the near future.”

At the words of Dae So-man, the Great Red Blood Lord, Bo Hyeok-so, the Great Lord Yeomma, clicked his tongue.

If this happens, won’t this bold guy’s wishes go his way?

It’s really embarrassing.

I looked at the other executives with an expression asking if it would be okay for the reform center to be like this.

It is useless to say anything about the Red Blood Daeju and Daesoman since they have the same position, but in times like this, if the higher-ups draw a strong line…

“I’m sure you can guess what benefits you will get if you become Gokju’s disciple, so I’ll just say this. “The only person here who can teach you how to use a sword is Gokju.”

‘this!’

When Hang Yeo-liang, the super-alcoholic drinker, came forward, Bo Hyuk-so, the master of Yanma, bit his lip.

I was hoping they would draw a line, but even an executive as high as Gokju stepped forward.

If this happens, there will be no reason to say anything about him.

If you say something, you will be blaming a woman with a high position.

‘shit.’

Maybe he should have just pretended that he couldn’t win.

However, if I came forward now, I would only feel embarrassed because of what I said earlier.

Moreover, they were at a disadvantage as they were, in fact, the lowest-ranking stockholders here.

‘But will the Lord of the Amjong and the two kings really go to such lengths to take him away?’

There is such a thing as pride.

While I was doing that, someone opened their mouth.

“Sword. “Is the path you want to take a sword?”

‘ah······.’

The person who asked this question was none other than King Won Byeong-hak.

Seeing him step forward, Yeomma Danju Bohyukso immediately pushed his butt into the chair he was sitting on.

Now that even the King of Violent Powers has stepped forward, the idea of ​​taking this child away has already passed.

“If you have chosen the sword as your path, of course you will give it up, but if you are a natural martial artist, you will be able to pursue your career with any martial arts, even if it is not a sword.”

‘occupation?’

Master.

It means to become a master at something.

In the martial arts world, adepts who have overcome the wall and reached the state of Hwa-gyeong are called Bong-jong, and everyone clicked their tongues at the sight of King Byeokryeok-won valuing Mokgyeong-un so highly.

The will to take him really seemed very strong.

“Is the sword the path you have chosen?”

In response to Won Byeong-hak’s question, everyone looked at Mo Gyeong-un.

Eventually, Mok Gyeong-un opened his mouth.

“It doesn’t matter if it’s not a sword. “The goal is to become stronger no matter what path it takes.”

‘!?’

Hearing these words, the eyes of Choyingokju Hang Yeoliang became harsh.

He said he would teach him how to use a sword, but saying that was no different from saying he was going to draw a clear line.

I want it, but it’s a kid who really gets offended easily.

At that time, Won Byeong-hak burst into laughter at Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

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“Hahahahaha! “As expected, we have a good understanding of each other just like Mujae.”

He was very satisfied with the way Mok Kyung-un answered his question.

If I had no feelings about myself and was going to choose a high-alcohol drink, I would have clearly drawn a line on this question.

However, Mok Gyeong-un did not do that.

That probably means that he has feelings for himself, who holds the title of king.

Won Byeong-hak looked at Myeongdo King Son Yun next to him and said triumphantly.

“Brother Son also wanted this, but now he has to take it himself.”

Son Yun snorted at those words.

Either way, Won Byeong-hak must have been convinced that Mok Gyeong-un would come to him, so he stood up and spoke to drive a wedge.

“If you become my disciple, I will teach you martial arts for the rest of your life, not to mention my successor. “If you complete the power of the true origin of the text, no one will be able to match you with the power of the enemy.”

A promise that may sound arrogant depending on how you listen to it.

Since a line was drawn in front of Hana that it was limited to enemy public power, no one said much.

I heard that they desperately want tree cultivation.

‘Come. ‘To be my disciple.’

Won Byeong-hak stretched out his hand towards Mok Gyeong-un.

It was right then.

“It’s truly amazing. A pastoral child.”

‘also······.’

Son Yun, the King of Myeongdo, who was next to King Won Byeong-hak, finally stepped forward.

Won Byeong-hak shook his head in disapproval.

Son Yun, King of Myeongdo, seemed to not mind this at all and said to Mok Gyeong-un.

“The connection between you and the King of Bon is truly deep.”

‘Destiny?’

At those words, everyone, including Won Byeong-hak, looked at Myeongdo King Son Yun with a puzzled expression.

What does it mean to have a deep relationship?

Could it be that we already knew each other?

As he was doing so, Mok Gyeong-un opened his mouth, making a gesture with both hands.

“I came here thanks to the elder King Myeongdo, but I never thought I would see you again in this place.”

‘this···.’

Won Byeong-hak frowned at those words.

Did you really know each other?

But why didn’t you show anything just a moment ago?

‘Did you do that on purpose?’

To have false expectations and then feel deprived?

If I said something like that, I couldn’t help but feel quite uncomfortable.

Then Son Yun, the King of Myeongdo, continued speaking again.

“That’s amazing. “Even back then, I thought I was very talented, but I never thought I would survive here.”

“I guess I should say that I had a good experience thanks to you.”

At those words, a strange look appeared in Son Yun’s eyes.

I thought he might be blaming himself for having a hard time in Sihyeolgok, but it was surprising that he spoke so calmly.

In reality, there was no particular look of resentment at all.

‘It’s okay.’

I thought he was just clever, but I like seeing him look so calm.

So I wanted to check just one thing.

“There is something I want to ask you.”

“What do you want to ask?”

“okay.”

“You can say as much as you want.”

“If you get the chance, would you like to go back?”

Everyone could not hide their wonder at that question.

What is this sound?

It was difficult to understand what this question meant.

However, not everyone was like that.

‘Is that so? Oh hoho.’

Jongju Am, who knew that Mok Gyeong-un was a hostage to the Yeonmok Sword Chief of the political faction, nodded because he understood the gist of the question.

Clearly this was an important question.

He also wanted Mokgyeongun, but since his roots were in the political faction, he wanted to confirm this.

If Mok Gyeong-un had intentions of pursuing a political faction, it would have been useless to accept him as a disciple.

At that time, Mok Kyung-un opened his mouth.

“I don’t particularly attach any meaning to going back. So, I came here on my own.”

As soon as those words were finished, the corners of King Son Yun’s mouth rose.

I heard the answer I most wanted to hear.

At this, Son Yun stood up and said.

“You have been reborn as not only a martial artist, but also a talented person suitable for this association. good night. Then become a disciple of this king. If you do that, this king will protect you until the end even if your origin becomes an issue in this society in the future. “You will know what this means.”

‘!?’

At these words, the other executives murmured softly.

What do you mean by origin?

Now that I think about it, these brothers were co-principals at this Sihyeolgok gateway, so I was curious about what clan they came from.

At this, Hang Yeo-ryang, the owner of Choeum Gok, opened his mouth.

“What do you mean by origin?”

“It’s just as you heard.”

“as it is? So, the King of Myeongdo knows the child’s origins, so what’s the problem with that?”

At this question, Sihyeolgokju Lee Ji-yeom, who was on the podium, looked embarrassed.

Even though he was possessed, that shell could be said to be the son of the Yeonmok Swordmaster of the political faction.

If its identity is revealed, it will have quite a big impact.

‘Did you mean it?’

Lee Ji-yeom looked at Son Yun, the king of brightness.

He cleverly created a sense of crisis without revealing Mok Gyeong-un’s identity.

Rather than talking about the benefits, he was highlighting the losses and convincing them that only he could protect them.

‘If this happens, I have no choice but to be dragged along.’

The lord’s position seemed to be in trouble.

Son Yun, the King of Myeongdo, was an outspoken man and had many disciples under him, so I didn’t particularly want to recommend him.

However, if he came out like that, the current lord had few allies and was in a position where he should not make enemies, so he might have no choice but to take King Myeongdo’s hand.

‘You’re more of a strategist than you look. ‘King of Myeongdo.’

The head of the clan covered his mouth with his hand and smiled.

At first glance, it may sound like King Myeongdo Son Yun would protect Mok Gyeong-un if he became his disciple, but this was literally a warning.

Don’t forget your situation.

That proposal is a strategy to psychologically subdue the opponent.

From the moment his identity as a member of the political faction is revealed, Mok Gyeong-un will be placed in an awkward situation.

‘I guess there’s nothing we can do.’

If you were Mo Kyung-un, you would have no choice but to choose Son Yun, the King of Myeongdo.

Only then could a safe fence be obtained.

Son Yun, the King of Myeongdo, was a man with clear opinions and stubbornness, so he kept his word.

It was the best way to overcome the weakness of origin.

At that time, Mok Kyung-un opened his mouth.

“Ahhh. “That could be a problem.”

“okay.”

If you know that, there is only one choice.

Even if it has been left undisclosed and its true identity has not been revealed, if it becomes known for Hoeju’s whims, do you think it will become a fence to protect others like it did itself?

I’m not willing to take that kind of risk.

‘ruler. ‘Take my hand.’

however,

“Hmm. In that case, we can make it clear here.”

“Are you sure? “What is that…”

“If this is going to hold me back, I think it would be better to tell you in advance.”

At those words, King Son Yun’s eyes wavered.

What is this kid going to do now?

Therefore,

“Wait… stop…”

King Son Yun of Myeongdo tried to dissuade Mok Gyeong-un.

however,

-Park!

Mok Gyeong-un put his hands together and made a bow and spoke loudly.

“Greetings again. “I am Mok Gyeong-un, the third son of the Yeonmok Sword Chief of the political faction.”

‘!!!!!!!!’

As soon as those words were spoken, everyone, including the executives, the warriors of Sihyeolgok who did not know the truth, and even the cadets, became agitated.

This was something no one expected.

The final chief of Sihyeolgok Gwanmun, which has produced the best late-stage experts in the Cheonjihoe for a long time, is from Yeonmokgeomjang, a prestigious shaman of the Jeongpa faction?

But how did you get to participate in this Sihyeolgok gateway?

Then Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said.

“I would like to add one more thing: I was held hostage by the King of Myeongdo here.”

‘!?’

For a moment, King Son Yun was dumbfounded.

Are you going to reveal with your own mouth everything that could be a fatal weakness and gossip?

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