Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 89

“Don’t you want to take the chance?”

The moment I heard this, I got goosebumps all over my body.

The smile on his face that almost reached his ears seemed so full of malice.

‘…….I took this guy too lightly.’

Although he was talented, I thought he was still a kid with a lot to learn.

But now that I look at it, it wasn’t.

This guy was no different from a wild beast that would bite its teeth if it showed even the slightest hint of the back of its head.

Jo Eui-gong’s eyes moved here and there.

-Aaaah!

The three ghost kidneys are still bound in chains and cannot escape.

In Seo-ok, a teacher and a cornerstone of Wonsalgak, lost her will by becoming a living ghost due to the Six Man Necromancy.

Jo Eui-gong’s hand, which is clenched into a fist, is gradually losing strength.

There are a number of hidden secrets.

A strange thought crossed my mind that it wouldn’t work against that guy.

‘I heard you had a disturbing dream.’

I guess something like this was going to happen today.

Should I call it a turning point in my life?

That seems to have happened.

After looking up at the sky for a moment and letting out a long sigh, Bangsa Joui-gong lowered his head and parted his lips.

“……..What will I gain if I say I will accept the opportunity?”

“You made a good choice.”

Hearing his words, Mok Gyeong-un nodded as if he would have done so and tried to approach.

“Don’t come closer. No decision has been made yet. “Answer my question.”

“Didn’t I tell you earlier? “I said I would help you become a footnote in Wonsalgak.”

Mok Gyeong-un said, pointing to In Seo-ok, the master of Wonsal Gak, with a gesture of his head.

At this, Bangsa Jo Uigong’s eyes narrowed.

It seemed like he meant to manipulate the teacher into handing over the position to himself.

However, there was a problem here.

“Do you think Master Brother won’t notice that you have turned into a ghost?”

“Will you notice?”

“He is already a great type who is comparable to the teacher in terms of his main strength and martial arts skills alone. “If you meet them face to face, you will definitely notice.”

Jo Tae-cheong, the ambassador type.

It is said that he was received as a disciple by In Seo-ok, head of the Wonsal family, about 30 years ago.

His talent is so outstanding that it is no exaggeration to say that he has already been designated as the next Wonsal Gakju.

It was not easy to deceive the eyes and senses of such a large figure.

Mok Kyung-un smiled and said.

“Shouldn’t Master at least make sure we don’t meet in person until Master Taesabu takes over?”

“what?”

“I set the table for you, but do I have to serve you with a spoon? “I think you can definitely do that.”

Hearing Mo Kyung-un’s words, Bangsa Jo Ui-gong looked at him in silence.

Does this mean we should be prepared to take this much risk?

Jo Eui-gong clicked his tongue silently.

And then he said.

“i get it. “If you transfer some of the control of the living ghost to me, I will do whatever it takes.”

“Then is it done?”

“no. “There are two more.”

“Do you have two?”

“okay. “Cooperating with you means that I, too, must be prepared to lose everything I have built up.”

“So you’re saying we need to pay more for it?”

Mo Kyung-un’s voice became somewhat quiet.

It meant that something was becoming emotionally uncomfortable.

However, Bangsa Cho Uigong also had no intention of backing down.

It was because I thought that if I didn’t make sure and move on, I would end up being dragged around by this guy.

“So what do you want?”

“Six Person Necromancy.”

“Six Human Necromancy?”

“I want the secret you have.”

Mokgyeongun’s six-person necromancy was successful even though it did not meet the conditions of the evil energy of the dead.

Seeing this, Bangsa Jo Ui-gong could not help but be inwardly astonished.

What on earth did they do to make this possible?

This stimulated a strong curiosity purely as a radiation source.

‘I would like to know.’

It was no exaggeration to say that Mok Kyung-un’s six-man necromancy was, in a way, a complement to existing weaknesses.

If the numerous sacrifices made to create a single live ghost can be omitted, there is no technique that is as effective as that.

‘Shall I teach you?’

To be honest, I was skeptical.

If it were her or her teacher In Seo-ok, she would not share this secret with anyone.

however,

“If you really want it, I’ll teach you.”

“what?”

At that moment, Jo Eui-gong looked at Mo Kyung-un with blank eyes.

Are you teaching me this?

If you believe me, I just tried to get my money’s worth.

His real purpose was:

However, I had no idea that Mok Kyung-un would really tell me the secret of the Six Man Necromancy.

Jo Eui-gong seemed a little excited at this and asked with trembling eyes.

“……Is that true?”

“You said you wanted that in return.”

“okay!”

Mok Gyeong-un chuckled when he saw the strength in his voice.

I think he really wanted it to be a secret.

Of course, it wasn’t that difficult to tell.

only,

‘Is it possible to know?’

Only he, who had a unique constitution, was able to absorb the energy of the dead.

If what Cheongnyeong said is correct, a living person cannot accept fraud into his body.

So even if I knew it, it was of no use.

“What is the third and final price?”

Bangsa Jo Eui-gong, who could not hide his excitement at Mo Gyeong-un’s question, said as he got his emotions under control.

“We decided to be together, so swear.”

“vow? “What?”

“I will do my best to help you if you swear that you will not harm me or take my life.”

This was more important than other masters.

After experiencing this guy, he had no hesitation in killing someone if necessary.

That’s why I definitely wanted to do it here.

Of course, even if I swear it here, I will never believe it.

All he wanted to do was buy time because if he made an oath, he would try to maintain it for a while according to his own needs.

‘And since I asked for this price, you’ll believe that I will definitely follow you.’

The real purpose was here.

After making him believe in himself, he will take action.

How can you trust and follow a man who killed Taesabu so casually?

Bangsa Joui-gong said this while hiding his true feelings.

“What are you going to do?”

“If you’re anxious, of course you should do it.”

“……..”

This guy’s words seemed polite, but there was something that secretly irritated him.

However, he did not show it because he was in a situation where he had to humble himself.

It was truly unfortunate that the situation had changed so much in just 15 days.

That said,

“There is a way for you to feel safe, Master.”

“How can I be safe?”

What are you trying to say?

While I was wondering, Mok Gyeong-un took off Ju-eon’s chain from his wrist, waved it, and said,

“I think you can wear this and swear to me.”

“what?”

For a moment, Jo Eui-gong was dumbfounded.

Are you telling me to wear that thing and swear an oath?

“You’re saying that now…..”

“Tie it up.”

-Chrrrrrr!

As soon as he finished speaking, the chains of the green spirit Kyu Soo-ha shot up from the floor and restrained his body.

‘this!’

In response, Jo Ui-gong moved his fingers and tried to sign a hand seal informally.

-fault!

It was that moment.

“Huh?”

what? But before he knew it, Mok Gyeong-un arrived in front of Jo Eui-gong.

It was about ten paces away, but when they reached it in about two blinks, the embarrassed Jo Eui-gong hurriedly tried to complete the hand sign.

But before that, Mo Kyung-un grabbed his wrist first.

-closely!

“Huh!”

I gripped it so hard that it felt like my wrist was going to break.

I was in so much pain that I couldn’t breathe properly, but Mok Gyeong-un said,

“I’m telling you because I think you’re mistaken, but I’m giving you a chance because I want you to become a more willing and loyal dog.”

“Well, about this…”

-With tea!

Mo Gyeong-un fastened the chains of Zhou Eon to the wrists of Jo Eui-gong, who was suffering.

And he smiled and said.

“If Master trusts me and follows me, then there is no reason for me to harm Master, right? So please swear like I did last time.”

-Aaaah!

Jo Eui-gong, whose wrist was grabbed, twisted his body in pain.

It really felt like it was going to break.

“Or it’s okay to just keep holding on. It might be fun to break them one by one.”

‘Hey, this bastard…..’

I looked at Mok Gyeong-un in pain, and he was looking at me with a grin as if he was enjoying this.

Seeing that, Jo Eui-gong realized that he had no choice.

This guy was enjoying this situation.

If you don’t swear, you really will do what you say.

At this, Jo Eui-gong barely endured the pain and spoke.

“I… I, Jo Eui-gong, understand the meaning of Mok Gyeong-un…”

“Ah. Please say Jeong (正), not Mokgyeongun.”

“what!?”

Jo Eui-gong’s eyes wavered.

‘under!’

Now the question has been resolved.

A spell’s contract can only bind one’s will if it is made with one’s true name.

Of course, he was the son of the Yeonmok Swordmaster and they all called him Mok Gyeong-un, so there was never any suspicion about this.

But you lied about your name?

‘Only with such ridiculous moves…’

It was so frustrating.

“Now, can you stop freaking out and do it right?”

-Aaaah!

Mo Kyung-un tightened his hands even more.

At this, Duke Jo hurriedly spoke.

“Off. “I… I, Lord Jo Ui, will follow the will of the Lord.”

As soon as those words were finished, the chains began to rattle and tremble.

Then Mok Gyeong-un let go of the wrist he was holding.

“Gasp….Gasp…..”

Jo Eui-gong, whose face was red and covered in sweat from how much it hurt, clenched his teeth as he held on to his wrist.

He even swore an oath to the guy he accepted as his disciple.

How did this happen?

Mok Kyung-un placed his hand on his suffering shoulder and said with a smile.

“I don’t know what to do when I hear that Master is helping my student like this.”

‘……What have I done?’

I think I accepted a devil as my disciple.

* * *

This was Honghye-bang, a gibang located on the outskirts of the outer walls of Cheonjihoe.

There was an alluring and beautiful woman with her eyes open, trying to look at the distant mountains.

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.

‘Damn it. ‘Where should I focus my attention?’

Gochan was truly embarrassed.

With the help of a tourist, the makeup was done safely.

Ha Chae-rin, who is quite beautiful even with her bare face, was transformed into an even brighter flower when the skill of Gibang Yeon-su, who can be considered an expert, was applied.

‘I’m going crazy.’

But there was only one reason why Gochan was so embarrassed.

It had nowhere to put its eyes.

The place where he was now was a common room where courtesans waited, and all of their clothes were so thin that if you looked hard enough, you could see them all.

“oh. sister. “Aren’t you putting too much effort into it?”

“This guy. What do you do if you don’t give yourself strength on a day like today? “So you were very determined to see all of your inner skin.”

“Crackling. That’s correct. “How could I miss an opportunity like today?”

Go-chan pricked up his ears and turned his head toward the ceiling as the courtesans chatted with great enthusiasm.

From what I heard, a lot of guests made reservations today.

It seemed like he was doing this because he asked them to prepare the most courteous and beautiful courtesans.

[It was said that someone with a fairly high position in the Heaven and Earth Association was coming.]

I thought what Yeo Jeong-su said was right, so I asked him to let me in, but I was at a loss as to what to do.

Of the 40 or so courtesans here, only 60,000 can fit inside.

Maybe that’s why it’s not a joke to keep checks on each other even though you’re like older sisters.

I was laughing and fighting, but I was getting tired.

Do you have to go to this extent to infiltrate the Cheonjihoe for the sake of the owner, Mok Kyung-un? I even thought about it.

As he was doing so, someone came up to Gochan.

“You there.”

“……”

“newcomer. Yes, you.”

At the call, Gochan pointed to himself with his hand.

Then, a mature courtesan who looked to be in her mid-20s standing in front snorted and said.

“Your arrogant sister is talking to you, but you don’t even answer. What a great newcomer. “Who told you to come into this room?”

“note…..”

How should I say this?

I understand that she is quite old for a courtesan in her mid-20s, but her actual age is different from this body.

Maybe that’s why I couldn’t say anything right away.

I definitely need to act, but my male pride won’t allow me to say the word ‘sister’.

‘Damn it.’

In response, Gochan bowed his head to avoid unnecessary quarrel.

“You’re not going to answer until the end?”

As soon as he could do that, a courtesan in her twenties suddenly tried to slap Gochan on the cheek.

Of course, there was no way Go Chan, who was possessed by the body of a master at his peak, could be slapped.

-Poof!

I easily dodged the flying courtesan’s wrist.

At this, the courtesan raised her eyebrows and raised her voice.

“What? “Are you avoiding my sister’s hands right now?”

Gochan, who thought he would get tired if he had to deal with it any longer, waved his hands and said.

“Look. Sozer. I have no intention of fighting Soger. So please stop here.”

The courtesan’s expression became blank at the way the nobleman spoke.

“What… he talks like an old man.”

“……”

Gochan felt like it was a mistake when he heard those words from the courtesan.

I should have imitated the young women’s speaking style to some extent, but I made the mistake of avoiding a momentary argument.

Then the courtesan said.

“If you avoid your hand this time, you’d better be prepared.”

The courtesan seemed to have to be slapped somehow to get her temper to go away.

Gochan said with a straight face.

“You keep saying ‘Unnie, Sister,’ but Sojeo… No, I’m probably older than you.”

“what?”

“Even though I look like this, I’m twenty-seven.”

Gochan spoke at an age that made him seem older than her.

When I saw that they were discussing hierarchy while talking about older sisters, I thought it would be easier to say that they were a little older than me.

I couldn’t ruin the work by causing a dispute here.

Then the courtesan snorted and said.

“aha. That’s right. “He’s new, but he’s a bit older than he looks.”

“Hmm. So, let’s stop fighting pointlessly with each other at this point…”

-Sigh!

The courtesan rolled up her sleeves and spoke as if everyone should listen.

“Look Carefully. “It’s a fight between sisters.”

“……..”

Gochan seriously considered changing this plan.

End

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