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“Just calm down first.”
The three lines were calming down the sword dance. Even if they were going to kill, they had to calm down first.
“Can you bear it?”
“I wouldn’t have been able to bear it either. But if I get excited and mess up something, wouldn’t I not be able to take revenge? The other person… … .”
I couldn’t bring myself to say the words. I never thought that the day would come when I would say with my own mouth that my opponent was a thief.
Geommugeuk clenched his fists, not knowing whether he knew those feelings or not.
“You said you treated me like your child. You bastard!”
Samseon had to make sure that Geommugeuk didn’t commit any crimes before the other gods arrived.
“You have to kill that bad guy. I’ll help you.”
“Why you?”
“Why? Because he deserves to die.”
The sword dance snickered.
“That can’t be right. Are you afraid that you’ll get involved? Don’t worry. I’ll never say that you bought me poison.”
Instead of saying he borrowed money, he said you bought him poison. Saying he would never tell sounded more dangerous. The sword dance was deliberately getting on his nerves.
Samseon held back the urge to shout, “I bought you poison? Are you crazy?”
“How do you get Kwonma addicted?”
“I’ll put poison in your drink.”
“When is Kwonma coming again?”
“I’ll be back here in five days.”
Five days later! Samseon’s mind became anxious. He had to somehow get the gods to arrive in the meantime.
“If you interfere, you’ll die too. So get out.”
“If you kill Kwonma, will the Demonic Cult leave your house alone? The clan will be destroyed.”
“Whether it happens or not. Our father didn’t even say a word when his son was subjected to such a thing. If we were in such a corner of the house, it would be better for the family to be destroyed.”
Samseon understood the anger of the sword dance that was just leaving, but he had this thought.
‘You messed with the wrong crazy guy!’
However, he couldn’t handle it. Judging from the skills he had shown at the inn the other day, his opponent was much more skilled than him.
The sword dance got up from its place.
“Don’t come to me again. If you come to me again, I’ll pour that poison on you.”
The swordsman left the place, leaving behind some threatening words.
* * *
A while later, I was watching Samseon leave with Gowol on the roof of the building across from the guest house.
“I just confirmed that his subordinates were sending out a letter. Given the seriousness of the matter, he must have summoned all the key members of the alliance. According to my investigation, their leadership consists of four people, and Ilseon is the leader.”
The Gowol information organization was already showing its power. It was Gowol that definitely made the money worth it.
“Does that mean I just have to deal with those four?”
“Yes. Among them, Ilseon is the mastermind. He is a very suspicious person and does not easily reveal himself. But since Kwon Ma-nim is involved in this matter, he will have no choice but to reveal himself.”
“This is why everyone has an army. It’s so convenient and nice.”
“It’s too hard for an army to have a leader who is smarter than them.”
“You’re mistaken. The only thing I’m good at is flattery.”
After a moment, Gowol said.
“Thanks to you, I was able to resolve the issue with the leader.”
The swordmaster looked at his face. He looked much more relaxed than when he first asked for the cult leader.
Geommu-geuk thought that Go-wol was truly amazing. He was so kind to the leader of the Fengchun cult who had held him captive. He didn’t know what kind of relationship they had in their past lives, but he felt once again that the relationship between the two was truly deep.
“The leader is worried about you. He said you’re having a hard time these days. He told you to take care of the soldiers instead of him.”
“I’m fine.”
“What’s okay? People who need help always start by saying they’re okay.”
When Go-wol looked at him with an expression asking where he had heard that, Geommu-geuk revealed his honest feelings.
“Sergeant Go, I’m not okay. Dealing with the demons, fighting for the succession, acting in front of these scumbags, it’s so hard and tiring. But just saying this makes me feel a little better. So, Sergeant Go, tell me too. If it’s hard, tell me it’s hard. If you’re tired, tell me it’s tired. Because I’m listening.”
Go-wol smiled meaningfully. He said to the leader of the Pungcheon sect that he was having a hard time. He meant that if you were having a hard time, you should say the same thing. Now, Geommu-geuk is doing that to him.
Go-wol raised his head and looked up at the sky. He felt better without saying anything.
* * *
The one who had the hardest time among us was Kwon Ma.
“… … That’s why Kwon Ma-nim became a villain. I’m sorry I couldn’t tell you in advance because the situation was urgent.”
As soon as I finished explaining the situation, Kwon-ma suddenly got angry.
“He’s not just a villain… … he’s a shameless pervert.”
“You have to commit this level of evil to have the motivation to kill someone with poison.”
“There are many other reasons, too. Like someone personally insulting you or killing a subordinate you cared about!”
“But I don’t think it can be more stimulating than this.”
“It’s disgusting!”
It was natural for him to be upset, since he had never caused any trouble with women before.
Kwonma brought his face close to Geommugeuk.
“Is it your idea? Or is it the idea of your bad-ass military officer?”
“Of course it’s my military opinion. Don’t hold back and go… … .”
Krrrrrr.
A growl was heard from Kwonma’s clenched fist. It was the sound of a typhoon approaching from afar.
“It was your doing. How could your soldiers dare do that?”
“As expected, you’re smart. Of course that was my thought.”
“Why did you make me a pervert?”
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“Because it’s one of the strongest reasons to want to kill someone. That’s why they have no doubt about my murderous intent.”
“But I really hate being misunderstood.”
“Master. I said this to those who will die soon anyway, so don’t worry about it. There’s no way the words will spread anywhere else.”
At that moment, Kwon-ma suddenly had a question.
“But did he believe that?”
What he was expecting was, ‘How could Kwon-ma do that?’
“Yes. You were so trustworthy.”
“You believed me at once? What’s his name? What’s his name!”
Geommugeuk smiled and said to Kwonma, who was venting his anger on those guys for no reason.
“It will be over in a few days anyway. Those few days will be the most valuable days of your life, Master.”
“What does that mean?”
“Their leaders will take action because the name Kwonma was mentioned. As a result, countless young people who fell into their clutches will escape despair and death. If we count the people who will be defeated by them in the future, the number will be hundreds or thousands. The master will save all of them.”
“What good am I? Do you think I’m happy because I saved someone’s life?”
“Then, for the sake of my disciple who loves saving people, please live as a pervert for a few days.”
Kwon-ma glared at the swordsman as if he was piercing through the sword, then turned around with a sudden smirk still emanating a dark aura.
“A few days is a long time!”
* * *
Four days later, the first to arrive was Saseon.
“What the hell is going on? Is there a war?”
Although Samseon was his older brother, the two of them were like friends.
When Samseon saw Saseon, a master of martial arts, he felt his tense heart relax.
Samseon told Saseon in detail what had happened.
“So that crazy guy is going to poison Kwon-ma? What’s the problem with that? If he kills you, he’ll be the one doing it.”
“The problem is that he bought that poison with money he borrowed from us.”
“Why is that? They’re even investigating who bought the poison with the money from the Demonic Cult?”
“If it was just an ordinary poison and an ordinary target, I wouldn’t worry. Oh, this guy got the poison and killed it, so it would end with that. The problem is that he bought the intangible poison. How did he buy that expensive intangible poison? And the dead person is Kwon Ma-ya. Then of course they would suspect that there is a mastermind behind it. If they dig into it, our existence will eventually be revealed. Do you think the Demonic Cult will just leave us alone?”
Only then did Saseondo understand the seriousness of the situation.
“When is Kwonma coming?”
“tomorrow.”
“Then today is the only day I have time. What about the son of Jeong Gwon-moon?”
“I’m drinking at a bar right now.”
“Let’s go, lead the way.”
When the diagonal line was about to go straight, the three lines stopped it.
“If we just kill him in the tavern, his father will investigate his son’s death. Eventually, the Demonic Cult will get involved. Then we’ll be in more danger.”
“Then what should we do?”
Samseon suggested one way.
“Kidnap him and make him disappear. Treat him as if he ran away because he was depressed about his fiancee. Before killing him and melting him into a volcanic mountain, make sure he leaves behind a short letter.”
Saseondo also agreed with that opinion.
“good idea.”
* * *
After Samseon and Saseon had been waiting in front of the tavern for an hour, Geommugeuk staggered out of the tavern.
As he entered a deserted area, the Three Lines appeared in front of him. The drunken Geommugeuk let out a tongue-twisting sound.
“You! Didn’t you say that if you show up in front of me again, I’ll kill you?”
“Look, I came here to tell you something.”
Geommugeuk didn’t even notice the line approaching behind him.
“What are you talking about! You came here to stop me again. You coward. I’m not scared! Tomorrow… … .”
The four lines subdued the blood and blood of the sword dance.
The swordsman who was talking was unable to dodge and ended up getting hit.
The three lines and four lines ran arm in arm from both sides.
The two arrived in a forest where there were no people.
It was only when we got there that we were able to release the blood from the sword dance.
“What? Do you want to die?”
The drunken swordsman seemed completely unaware of the gravity of the situation.
Samseon handed over the paper, brush, and pre-ground ink that he had prepared for Geommugeuk.
“From now on, write down what I say.”
“What is this?”
“Father, I will be back shortly after leaving for a while.”
Geommugeuk tried to write with his drunken eyes, but soon put down his brush.
“You little punk! Are you trying to kill me by writing this down?”
It was just then.
I heard someone talking behind me.
“You idiots!”
The expressions on Samseon and Saseon’s faces brightened.
Ilseon and Ilseon walked in there. Ilseon had already arrived, but he was watching how things were going. He showed up like this because he judged that the situation was definitely safe.
“You’re leaving because you’re angry at your father, so why are you leaving a letter? That’s even stranger.”
The third line exclaimed in admiration at the first line’s words.
“As expected! You are a big shot. You think differently than us!”
Ilseon approached Geommu-geuk. He was a truly evil man whose personality was clearly revealed on his face, and his eyes were as cold as a snake’s.
“This little guy is the reason for all this chaos.”
He stood up from his seat, looking at the sword dance, and said.
“Bury him alive.”
It is intended to inflict the fear and pain of being buried alive.
At that moment, Geommugeuk smiled brightly. The gloomy and dark appearance he had been showing until now disappeared, and Geommugeuk’s original expression returned.
Samseon, who was watching the change in expression that made him look like a different person, was startled.
‘This crazy guy really keeps on surprising people until they die.’
At that time, Geommugeuk asked Ilseon.
“Did this all come from your head? You don’t seem that smart.”
The expressions on the front line hardened.
The remaining three just watched the situation. They knew that the angrier the front line got, the more things there were to see. Of course, sometimes there were things that were scary enough to make you dream about them.
“Who’s behind this? Who paid for it?”
Geommugeuk looked at the other gods.
“Didn’t you guys know about this? Did you just get together without even trusting each other to that extent?”
In an instant, the front line realized that the tongue-twisting sound of the sword dance had disappeared.
“You? You’re not drunk.”
“I’m all awake. I’m so shocked to hear that they’re burying me alive.”
Just like the expression on his face during the sword dance, the words he spoke were also leisurely.
Ilseon looked around with an inexplicable sense of discomfort. He suspected that someone was waiting in ambush, but he felt nothing around him.
Samseon stepped forward instead.
“Don’t worry about it. He was crazy to begin with.”
I thought I should kill him quickly and end it. It was my own judgment to lend Geommugeuk a hundred thousand nyang in the first place, so it would be a wise choice to finish him off before that crazy bastard upsets Ilseon even more.
“I will take care of it and ask.”
Geommugeuk asked as he watched him take out the dagger from his bosom.
“You said you were investing in my youth?”
“I guess I misheard you. You said you were investing in my youth.”
Samseon openly laughed. He liked this moment the best. This moment when he cut off the opponent’s breath. This moment when he looked at them with resentment after realizing that he had been betrayed. Of course, this crazy guy wasn’t making the expression he wanted right now.
“It was annoying, but it was a special experience. I’ll remember it for a long time.”
“I’m going to erase all of your memories from today onwards.”
“Goodbye, you crazy bastard!”
Just as he was about to cut the neck of Geommu-geuk with a dagger, a cold chill swept through Samseon’s spine. He wasn’t the only one who felt the chill that had taken over the surroundings. Saseon drew his sword and looked around.
A person was walking towards there.
The long, stretched out moon shadow was larger and wider than an average person. The person approaching, showing his current mood with a frosty prayer, was none other than Kwon Ma.
The four people who saw their opponent were shocked. Compared to the man who appeared, the merciless-looking Ilseon had a baby face.
At that moment, I heard the incomprehensible words of the sword dance from behind.
“I’m so angry right now because you all believed everything without any doubts.”
Geommu-geuk, who was thought to have been subdued by the demon blood, stood up and was dusting off his clothes. He asked Kwon-ma with a smile.
“How many days will it take?”
Kwon-ma stood before them with a sleepy, haggard face.
“It felt like an eon to me!”
