Episode 227: I am a friend of the pillars.
“Get out of the way, you f*cking bitch!”
The female bully started beating her in a frenzy. The middle-aged woman hugged the other woman while being beaten. It was not enough to simply relieve her s*xual desire, but she was being tormented so pervertedly that she could not stand it anymore and stepped forward to help the woman. She had been through it herself, so she knew all too well how painful and shameful it was.
The hawk grabbed the woman by her hair and threw her back. He was called the king of the night, but when he got angry, he was just a hawk. No, it would have been better if he had just beaten up like a hawk, but the hawk persistently harassed people.
“Great, great. I guess an old woman has to play this kind of role to survive among you all.”
The female demon injected her with the power to cause pain to her body.
“Eww!”
The woman screamed in pain.
“You have to endure it! You came forward to make a sacrifice, right? Are you just pretending to stop me?”
The young woman she had been trying to protect stepped forward and pleaded.
“I will! I will! Please stop!”
Tears flowed from her eyes. The women watching also bowed their heads and cried.
It wasn’t just because they were captured that they couldn’t move from the female demon.
The woman threatened the lives of her family. She had children, siblings, and parents. Even if they resisted, ran away, or committed suicide, she threatened to find their families and kill them. She actually brought the family of the woman who ran away and brutally killed them in front of her.
What made them sadder was that they had to adapt to this humiliating and beastly reality.
“You are nothing more than a lump of flesh that exists for my sake. Who on earth would protect anyone when you are just a lump of flesh?”
The middle-aged woman squeezed her eyes shut. Tears flowed down. Every day she thought it would be better to die, but she couldn’t die because of her son. If she committed suicide, she knew that her son would be brought here as an example and killed in front of the women.
‘Please! Save us!’
The woman’s earnest eyes were turned toward the clear blue sky far outside the window.
‘please!’
Just when her earnestness reached the ends of the heavens, her subordinate reported from outside.
“The Black and White Ssangdo and the Thousand Flower Swords have arrived.”
As if she had been waiting, Yeobulgae opened the door and came out in a hurry.
Cheonhwaruju was entering the large yard. Behind them, a black and white pair of swords with bamboo hats pressed down entered. Of course, they were Geommu-geuk and Geukak Soma.
I had anticipated many difficulties when I came in. I had made up my mind that I would have to show my wit in the moment for the sword dance, but unexpectedly, the work was too easy.
One of the guards at the entrance guided them here as if he had always done so. Since the Black and White Ssangdo had brought women here more than once or twice, no one thought that the Black and White Ssangdo was fake. Also, no one dared to look at the Black and White Ssangdo, let alone investigate, because they were so scary.
I came all the way to Yeobulgae so comfortably.
The moment he saw Cheonhwaruju, Yeo Bul-gae was amazed.
“Oh! You’re killing me!”
He liked the atmosphere of Cheonhwaruju. She was elegant and proud. Wasn’t the fun of breaking that pride and making her your slave the greatest pleasure in the world?
He went back into the room, grabbed the middle-aged woman by the hair, dragged her out, and threw her out without any mercy.
“Look, this is where a beautiful woman like that comes in. She could lick my toes all day long and it wouldn’t be enough, so who’s going to protect whom?”
Yeo Bul-gae had no intention of trying to look good to Cheon Hwa-ru-ju. Instead, he tried to instill fear in her.
He opened the door wide. He saw the place that was a palace for him and a hell for the women. The women on their knees, the women sprawled in the corner, the women lying on the bed, all raised their heads and looked at Cheonhwaruju.
“They are the ones who run the Kiru like you.”
The moment she saw them, Cheonhwaruju’s expression hardened. Although she was usually not angry, she looked really angry.
“You! Not only did you steal their hair, but you’re trying to steal their souls too.”
The girl smiled happily.
“Even your words are noble! I like you. I will love you the most!”
The women in the room looked at him with pity.
Cheonhwaruju spoke in a calm tone.
“I am good at seeing people’s futures.”
It was that moment when people become really angry and actually become calmer.
“Can you see my future too?”
“They are being skinned, put on iron skewers, and thrown into a fire pit.”
This refers to the state of being in Avici, the most painful hell.
For a moment, his expression hardened, but soon he smiled leisurely.
“Even the King of Hell will not accept me. He will make Hell dirty.”
He said the same thing every time and then laughed at Cheonhwaruju.
“Only the weak can talk about hell. So, does it make you feel good to imagine me falling into the fiery pit of hell?”
“You are a coward. You may act brave on the outside, but you are a coward who fears death more than anyone else.”
“All those bitches were like you at first. They were proud, they were loud. They didn’t know what I would look like in just an hour, or what they would be begging me for. Didn’t they really think I would end up like that? Did they really think someone would come and save them? Yeah, that’s how people feel. They don’t know what’s going to happen.”
At that very moment, an unpredictable situation unfolded.
That’s where Hwang Yeom appeared with his followers. They blocked Yeo Bul-gae’s path and guarded him like an escort.
“Who are you guys?”
Hwang Yeom asked Cheon Hwa Ru Ju coldly.
Only then did Yeo Bul-gae realize that they were fake black and white swords. He had been so absorbed in Cheon Hwa-ru-ju’s appearance that he had not looked at them closely.
“Fake? You crazy bastards!”
Yeobulgae’s heart sank and his anger soared to the top of his head at the thought that he had been in trouble if he had been careless. He soon calmed down.
As soon as Yeobulgae snapped her fingers, the women in the room rushed out, knelt down, and prostrated themselves with their chests pressed against the floor.
Yeobulgae sat on them as chairs. It wasn’t because he needed chairs or to show off his power. It was because he wanted to use them as hostages if necessary. That’s the kind of person Yeobulgae was.
“If the authors are fake, then that girl must be fake too.”
“Does it matter whether I am a Cheonhwaruju or not?”
“It doesn’t matter. There are many beautiful women in the world. But the place I occupy has only one owner.”
“I am the real Cheonhwaruju.”
Yeobulgae thought that was true. It wouldn’t be common to find a woman who could create that kind of atmosphere.
“That damn black and white pair of swords would have already been destroyed.”
“My pillar husband has an unusual personality.”
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She laughed as if she found what she said funny. Yeobulgae felt hot at her laughter. It was his style. He had seen many women, but this was the first time he had been so attracted to a woman.
Yeobulgae’s gaze turned to the black and white pair of swords.
‘You’re saying that you came here because you believed in them.’
At first glance, they looked like nothing special.
“If you are the real Cheonhwaruju, why did you come here?”
“I heard you were looking for me.”
“What do you think?”
“Ugly, worthless, and pathetic. I came for nothing.”
In that moment, Yeobulgae’s expression hardened and turned cold.
“I don’t know what you came to me for and why you’re acting like this, but if you thought that the Black and White Twins were all I had under my wing, you were making a big mistake.”
Yeobulgae wasn’t anxious. No, even if she wanted to be anxious, she couldn’t be anxious.
First of all, the three people standing in front of his left were the Black Night Three Crows. They were his long-time followers and were masters who were one level higher than the Black and White Double Swords. The man holding the long spear next to them was also a master of spearmanship, Hyeolmyeongchang. With these four and the Black and White Double Swords, he was able to become the King of the Night because of these six masters.
But today, there were more. There were also masters brought in from outside because of the deaths of Ji-saeng and Ae-cha. The five evil shadow masters brought in this time for a large sum of money were notorious masters even in the Sa-pa. Even though I had not seen them fight directly, they were famous.
And above all, there were those who were the most solid.
Two men and women sitting on a rock in front of a flower garden. Both of them were wearing strange makeup, so it was difficult to tell who was the man and who was the woman.
They were the Yin-Yang Ghosts.
They were demons who used strange sorcery and sucked out the internal energy of their opponents. Naturally, the male Yang-gwi learned the art of absorbing the yin energy of women, and the female Yin-gwi learned the art of absorbing the yang energy of men.
They enjoyed fighting as much as absorbing energy, and because their internal energy was so powerful, even the most skilled players would get trampled by them until they had their energy sucked out and they died.
In addition, they were also cruel and vicious in nature, and if they did not like us, they would kill their families and all their companions. They were so crazy that even the Apostolic Alliance did not like using them, and they caused so much trouble. However, in this situation, they were the most trustworthy people.
So who should one be afraid of? Yeobulgae was very relaxed.
“So you’re saying that you were angry at me for trying to bring you here, and that you came to me to seek revenge?”
Yeo Bul-gae was more s*xually aroused. On the other hand, Hwang Yeom felt an inexplicable sense of anxiety, but after he had interfered when she was in love with him and almost died, he never interfered again. I don’t know about other matters, but women’s issues were an area that he absolutely could not touch.
Instead of answering, Cheonhwaruju spoke to the women who were prostrating themselves on the floor.
“Everyone, close your eyes. When you open them again, you will be able to go home.”
The women’s eyes wavered at her words.
Looking into Cheonhwaruju’s calm and gentle eyes, it really felt like it would happen. They all closed their eyes. And they prayed to the heavens. Please let them go back.
At that sight, the old man’s lust grew even stronger.
“That old lady is really full of charm.”
The evil spirit said to the evil spirit.
“The five heroes will kill the authors and prove their worth.”
To put it simply, it meant getting your money’s worth.
As the evil spirits stepped forward, Geommu-geuk stepped forward. Geommu-geuk and the evil soma had already made a plan in Jeon-eum while Cheonhwa-ru-ju was talking to Yeo Bul-gae and buying time. How to fight against them, how to protect Cheonhwa-ru-ju, and how to save those women.
Yeobulgae asked Geommugeuk.
“If that’s the pillar, what are you?”
Then the sword dance answered.
“I am a friend of the pillar.”
The gathered warriors burst into laughter at those words. Not a single one of them seemed nervous.
“No matter how good a friend you are, if they follow you to hell, is it worth it?”
“I like that pillar too. It’s the pillar of my life.”
Although it was hidden under the bamboo grove and could not be seen by others, the eyes of the evil soma shone brightly.
Yeo Bul-gae felt an inexplicable ominousness in the leisurely manner of the sword dance. So he gave the order more forcefully and strongly.
“Break all those f*cking pillars!”
The moment the order was given by Yeobulgae, the five evil spirits all drew their swords at once.
The sword dance walked slowly towards them as if taking a stroll.
He easily dodged the first attack from Samsa and punched him in the stomach.
With a “thud!” sound, Samsa collapsed, twisted his body, and punched Isa in the face, who was stabbing him with his sword from the side.
Dodge lightly, tap lightly.
A fight that leaves viewers wondering, ‘What is this?’
The sage who was attacking from behind jumped up and attacked because of the three sages who had fallen down. However, this movement was included in Geommu-geuk’s calculations.
The swordsman, who had been lying on his back, lightly stabbed his heart with a dagger.
He was stabbed by a dagger in midair and flew forward in a rush. Because of the shield that was Sasa, Ilsa gave up on attacking and turned his body to dodge.
However, Geommu-geuk’s fist, which he had expected to dodge towards, struck his chest. As Il-sa crouched down and Geommu-geuk turned around, O-sa grabbed his neck and fell. A dagger that had flown in without him knowing was stuck in his neck.
The sword dance was a combination of the martial arts of the horse, the wind god’s four treasures, and the flying arts to fight them. The martial arts of the highest level were displayed so much that it was difficult to recognize them.
There were no complicated movements, no flashy techniques. It was just fast and precise. Movements that didn’t require any strength.
So to everyone, it looked like he was deliberately pretending to fall down. He even seemed to have been lightly hit with a fist, but he couldn’t get up.
Yeobulgae was confused. The evil spirits seemed too low-level, and the opponent seemed too high-level. This was his first fight like this.
Rather, it was the yin-yang ghosts who most accurately identified their opponents.
They were laughing as they looked at each other. They could tell at a glance that Geommu-geuk was a strong opponent and were delighted. The stronger the opponent, the more internal energy he would have, so Yin-gwi was impatient to get a taste of it quickly.
It was just then.
Boom! Crunch!
Thunder could be heard from the sky. Dark clouds that looked like they would pour down rain at any moment darkened the surroundings.
The evil soma slowly walked out and stood next to Geommu-geuk. The white mask of the evil soma under the bamboo hat shone brightly in the flash of light. Geommu-geuk knew. How angry the evil soma was with Yeobul-gae.
“A shabby old pervert.”
This was the first time since the evil soma came here that he had opened his mouth. He had no intention of saying a single word to Yeobulgae, so his next words were unnecessary and were his last words.
“You always talk about hell when you open your mouth, so I’ll really send you to hell.”
