< Episode 21: Captain (2) >
A red room lit with candles.
This was a gibang located on the outskirts of the outer walls of the Cheonjihoe.
On the table were red and white powder and brushes for applying makeup.
There was someone looking at this with a serious expression.
She was Ha Chae-rin, the candidate for the head of Bisalmun, one of the three major killing groups, or rather, Go Chan who was possessed in that body.
-widely!
Go-chan folded his chin with his clasped hands.
The face reflected in longing is so beautiful that it can be said to be alluring.
However, this was not his appearance.
‘……Do I even have to do something like this?’
Gochan fell into a sense of shame as he looked at the makeup tools on the table.
How did we get to this point?
As a food spirit, he had a connection with Mok Gyeong-un, so he followed him to Cheonjihoe.
In fact, I wanted to run away, but I had no choice because my life and death depended on my master, Mok Gyeong-un, with whom I had a long relationship.
‘shit.’
Gochan let out a deep sigh.
How did they come to the outer castle of the Heaven and Earth Meeting?
However, when I tried to sneak into the Cheonjihoe, I had no idea that the security would be so tight.
‘It’s impossible.’
Even during the Spray days, there were often deployment missions.
No, most of the murders required secret infiltration.
However, the scale of the Cheonjihoe, which divided the current Jungwon martial arts world, was beyond imagination and was on a different level from the small and medium-sized sects he had invaded so far.
“ha.”
With trembling hands, Gochan touched the brush with which he was applying powder.
The reason he wanted to grab a makeup tool like this was simple.
It was to infiltrate the Cheonjihoe.
-Startle!
Go Chan, who was holding a brush in his hand, had chicken skin growing all over his body.
It was because of the rejection that was deeply embedded in his vengeful spirit.
When I, a man, thought about coming to a gisaeng and dressing up as a gisaeng, I was so repulsed that I even got into a fight.
But there was no other way.
Go Chan walked around the outer castle of Cheonjihoe and collected information in order to infiltrate inside.
They tried to infiltrate the carts carrying supplies and food, but it was impossible because they were thoroughly inspected at the gates of the Cheonjihoe.
In the end, the best way was to contact an insider and get in.
[Hoo. So, I guess Sojeo is fully married and wants to meet the heroes of the Heaven and Earth Council, isn’t this?]
[Well…that’s right.]
They say it’s for information gathering, but they even say things like that.
Even as I said that, I felt uncomfortable.
[However, it will not be easy to meet noblemen who are not even the lowest warriors of the Cheonjihoe but are at the level of Daeju or Danju.]
[Is there no way?]
[Do you want to know? Hmm.]
He quietly extends his hand.
I revealed quite a bit of money, fearing that I might not be a fencer handling information.
So he put a silver coin in my hand.
After receiving the silver coin, it was a fence that taught me how to drink.
[Do you know Hong Hye-bang?]
[Hong Hye-bang?]
[exactly. It is a gibang located on the eastern outskirts of the outer castle, and there…]
-bang!
[Are you telling me to become a gisaeng?]
I was so dumbfounded for a moment that I almost took the money back from the fencer.
The fence-cutter soothed and spoke with such praise.
[Huh. Listen to what people say until the end. Although Honghyebang is a gibang, it is not like an ordinary brothel.]
[What is the difference between a gibang and a brothel….]
[It is said that the gisaeng there are not only good looking, but they are also outstanding in academics, arts, music, and arts, and are of high class, so even high-ranking nobles in the castle visit them.]
[…Is that true?]
[Would I tell a lie when I even received a silver coin? If you look like Sojeo, even Honghye’s room will welcome you with open arms.]
He believed this and eventually infiltrated Honghye’s room.
As the fencer said, he was worried, but he succeeded in entering Honghye’s room.
He asked me if I had any skills, so I recalled my memories of being a musician during my Salsu days and gave him a chance to play. He welcomed me very warmly.
[I can’t believe entertainment is possible! Any female music is welcome.]
Even so, it was said that a vacancy was created because several gisaeng became the mistresses of the owners of Cheonjihoe.
‘My mistress…ha!’
I wonder how it is possible to infiltrate through resistance.
Gochan swallowed his dry saliva.
After hesitating a few times, I finally picked up the brush and started powdering my face.
Not long after, the voice of Hong Hye-bang’s traveler was heard outside the door.
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“Uh, uh… well, that is….”
Gochan, who was applying red powder to his lips, was struggling.
Then, the traveler who was waiting outside the door must have been frustrated, so he finally opened the door and came inside.
-Drur!
“What kind of makeup does it take this long to do? The original version is pretty, so you can do it in moderation. Let’s see. “How well you did.”
After hearing these words, Gochan couldn’t help but feel embarrassed as he looked at his own face in longing.
I tried to do something by tracing Go Chae-rin’s memories, but I think I trembled too much due to the instinctive feeling of rejection.
Yeo Yeon Soo came closer and looked at Go Chan’s face.
Then he frowned and muttered.
“…….oh my god.”
His face was as white as a corpse because he was so heavily powdered.
The ink was applied with a small brush to darken the eyes so well that black tears were flowing under the eyes, and the red powder around the corners of the mouth was painted so long that it seemed as if the mouth was torn all the way to the ears.
“You’ve created a very heinous and evil murder.”
It was Gochan who became the face of not a beauty, but a murder of evil spirits.
Gochan gritted his teeth at the sight of Yeojeongsu clicking his tongue.
How did he end up doing something like this?
‘The beauty world is a mess.’
It might have been better to risk your life to break in.
* * *
Mok Gyeong-un stands in front of the door with a smiling face.
Seeing him like that, Yeomga was momentarily embarrassed and speechless.
Malice filled with laughter.
The moment I made eye contact with him, a chill ran down my spine.
‘this…….’
The ban has been lifted and I can use my energy freely, but why am I losing momentum to this ferociousness emanating from this guy?
For a moment, Yan Ga gritted his teeth.
I tried to step forward and make him a half-asshole, but he suddenly appeared, so I lost momentum and felt like I was robbed of a player.
As his discomfort grew stronger, Cheomga opened his mouth with a horribly distorted face.
“What does it mean to have the same thoughts?”
“Is there any other reason?”
“what?”
“I was wondering if I could get trillion won for something that looked useful.”
-Wow!
Yan Ga gritted his teeth and slowly increased his internal strength.
And then he spoke to Mok Gyeong-un in a raised voice.
“You’re going to accept me as support?”
“yes. “Actually, I’ve been wanting to kill him since yesterday, but since the restrictions of this gateway include a ban on killing, I thought it would be better to just force him to do it.”
Cheomga’s eyes turned sharply.
What is this arrogant guy talking about now?
I wanted to kill something, but you thought it would be better to make me eat it?
-Wow!
My teeth were grinding together.
When the restrictions on internal strength are lifted, how many of the boys do you think will be able to compete with him?
Cheomga couldn’t stand it any longer.
-Pot!
Yanjia, who had already completed the circulation of internal energy throughout his body, stretched out his hand towards Mu Qingyun’s neck.
With my right hand, I grabbed his neck and with my left hand, I planned to subdue the blood vessel within a short period of time and pull him into the room.
however,
-puck!
“Oops!
Before he could do that, Mo Kyung-un’s foot was stuck in Yeom-ga’s abdomen.
It happened so quickly that I didn’t even see it.
Blood appeared on Cheomga’s face, and his skin turned red as if it were going to burn.
“This…this son of a bitch…”
“Aren’t your legs longer than your arms?”
-Park!
Yeomga strengthened his stomach and kicked up his toes towards Mogyeongun’s extensor digitorum longus.
Mok Kyung-un folded his legs and took a slight step back.
Without missing that moment, he kicked the opposite foot and spun his body around, trying to hit Mo Qingyun on the top of his head.
‘Hoeyeongak.’
It was the three-second method of Jucheongakbeop (朱天脚法), which Jusalgok is proud of.
It was a beginner’s method of tricking the path by raising it to the top, then rotating the body in an instant and slamming it down to the bottom.
It was difficult to avoid because it was so fast and mixed with grass and grass.
however,
-Sigh!
Mok Gyeong-un took only half a step and turned his body to avoid Hoeyeongak.
‘!?’
Cheomga’s eyes narrowed.
I never thought I could avoid this so easily.
However, since herbivory is bound to be linked, the next one was prepared.
-Papak!
Yeom Ga turned around and stabbed the sword paper towards Mo Gyeong-un’s uvula.
Because he had reached the peak of his powers, he was able to create sharpness using energy, even if it was not as sharp as an actual sword.
This is called Yegi (銳氣).
-Wow!
But,
-grasp!
The energy pierced Mo Kyung-un’s uvula with the force of a thrust.
But before it even reached me,
-puck!
Mu Qingyun’s foot kicked Yan Ge’s leg like lightning.
Since it was just a simple kick, Yeomga did not avoid it and instead sent internal energy to his legs to create counter-resilience.
From my feeling, I was superior to this guy in terms of internal strength.
So, I thought that if I protected my legs with internal energy, I would be able to endure it…
-puck!
“Ugh!”
Cheomga’s body, with his legs kicked, instantly turned halfway to the side and hit his head on the floor.
For a moment, Yan Ga was dazed.
What the hell happened?
I couldn’t figure out why I couldn’t avoid this guy’s kick.
It was fast, but the moment it hit, the rebound force dissipated.
‘what…….’
While doing so, Mok Kyung-un smiled and said.
“You are weaker than I thought.”
“You bastard!”
Yeon Ga, who was filled with anger to the point of his head, raised his body by flicking his arms and at the same time aimed at Mo Gyeong-un’s neck with a sharp angle.
-Poof! Pop!
After Mok Kyung-un easily dodged this, he grabbed Yeom Ga’s head and slammed him down on the floor.
-bang!
The wooden board broke and Cheap’s head broke through the floor.
The pain was painful, but Yan Ga couldn’t bear the shame, so he tried to raise his head up again by increasing his internal energy with all his might.
However, strangely enough, the energy I had concentrated on with my neck and head was scattered little by little, and I actually lost strength.
‘What the hell is this?’
It was difficult to know what was happening.
While doing so, Mok Gyeong-un grabbed Cheom Ga’s hair and pulled it.
-closely!
As the stuck head came out, sharp pieces of wood became lodged in the flesh of various parts of the face, causing blood to trickle down.
Looking at this cheap face, Mok Gyeong-un chuckled as if he was satisfied.
“Your face looks better now.”
“You…what did you do?”
“What are you doing?”
“Could it be that you used acid poison or something like that?”
“Sangongdog?”
Mok Gyeong-un asked back at Yeom Ga’s words with an expression of uncertainty.
I am confident that I don’t know anything about poison, but this is the first time I have heard of the name Sangong poison.
Sangong poison (散功毒).
It was a strange poison made with a special manufacturing method that disperses internal energy when the conditions are met.
“Don’t act like a fool! “It’s not a mountain attack poison, so why does my energy dissipate when it touches you?”
Every time it collided with Mokgyeongun, the internal energy in that area was scattered.
At first, I thought it was just a coincidence, but after it happened twice, I couldn’t help but think it was acid poisoning.
“Hmm. “Have you ever found such an interesting poison?”
‘Is this bastard playing with me now?’
Angry to the end, Yeom Ga quickly gritted his teeth.
Now that things were like this, I thought I had no choice but to write Jusalgok’s secret story.
Since Biggi was a deadly weapon that had no choice but to kill the opponent, I was advised not to use it except in very rare cases, but I simply could not bear it.
-Tap!
Cheomga concentrated his energy towards his chest.
Then the strange pattern drawn on his upper body turned red.
That said,
-puck!
“Oops!”
Mo Kyung-un pulled Yeom Ga’s hair back and hit him with his fist.
But that wasn’t the end.
Mu Qingyun continued to hit Yan Jia’s face with his fist as if he were going to smash it.
-puck!
“Kek. “Stop…”
-puck!
“Turn off… stop….”
-puck! Crack!
Even though I heard the bridge of my nose break and my teeth shattered, it didn’t stop.
-puck! puck! puck!
I didn’t even have time to write, sleep, or do anything.
Due to the continued blows to the face, Yan Ga had already lost consciousness.
“Hi!”
At that time, Mok Kyung-un heard a sound from behind and turned his head with his fist raised.
There was a boy who woke up to the sound of fighting while eating breakfast.
‘What is this?’
The boy could not hide his embarrassment as he saw Yeom-ga with his hair caught in Mok-gyeong-un’s hand and his face covered in blood.
Mok Kyung-un waved his bloody hand at the boy and said with a smile.
“iced coffee. “Don’t worry about it and keep doing what you’re doing.”
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