Absolute Regression Chapter 241

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Episode 241 Stop being so strong!

Cheonhwaruju was greatly moved.

Rather than getting angry, the evil Soma said what he really wanted to hear.

“Yes, I really want to see your room, brother.”

She tried hard to hold back her tears. She had suffered all kinds of hardships while living as the owner of Cheonhwaru, but she had never cried. But those words from the evil Soma made her want to cry.

She felt that the relationship she had built with the evil Soma and her affection for him were being completed at this moment.

They had never once talked about love, but the words of the evil soma just now sounded like he was saying he loved her. He had only said he would show her his room.

Cheonhwaruju said to Geommugeuk.

“Thank you, Master Lee.”

While waiting for the evil soma to wake up, I heard from Seo Dae-ryong. That Geommu-geuk had come a long way carrying the evil soma. And that he had even given up the eternal snow ginseng that anyone would want if they were a warrior.

“I was the only one who carried you. The thanks should go to you, not to me.”

Cheonhwaruju also expressed her gratitude to Ma-ui.

“Thank you, Eui-seon.”

“No, Madam. Since the Ma-Jon is so strong, nothing happened, so there is no need to thank me. I will send the medicine you will take from now on to Ak-In-Gok, so you two can go now.”

So, the evil Soma and Cheonhwaruju left the hospital first.

Looking at the two, Ma-ui thought of his wife. We’ve been through that too, he thought.

And surprisingly, even though I thought of my wife, I felt more at ease than before.

The magician said to Geommugeuk.

“I once thought that I would feel empty after I got my revenge.”

“Are you in vain?”

The magician shook his head firmly.

“Not at all. I feel so comfortable and good. To the point where I wonder if this is okay.”

“You can feel more refreshed.”

“Can you spare a moment? I have something I want to show you.”

The magician took the sword dance to his quarters. The magician led them through a secret door to the place he had shown them before.

There was a replica of the house I used to live in, but now it had been changed.

He had made it into a study where he could sit comfortably and read books, with bookshelves placed all around. He was changing to live a new life.

“Oh, the atmosphere is nice. Elder Toma also really likes books.”

“I know. I often talk about books with that friend.”

The only person that Ma-ui could call a friend was Hyeoncheon Do-ma.

At that moment, Geommugeuk discovered some trees placed in the corner.

“What is that?”

Not only the wood, but also the tools for trimming and carving it were placed together.

“My father was a carpenter. When I think of him, the first thing I remember is him carving wood in the yard. Now I’m going to try it out as a hobby.”

The magician added with a slight sigh.

“There is no unfilial son like this one. Now that my son is at peace, I am finally thinking of my father.”

“I’m sure your father felt the same way.”

The two people looked at each other and smiled pleasantly.

I was grateful for the sword dance. I was so grateful that they were trying to change like this and, above all, that they were trying to show me that change.

Because of you, I am so happy.

The devil is saying this now. Yes, I have to say it this way. Because only when I say it this way will I know. If I don’t say it, I won’t know.

Thank you, Your Majesty.

Thank you for making me feel that risking my life was worth it.

And please be happy.

* * *

Cheonhwaruju was experiencing walking through the inner sanctum of the Demonic Cult for the first time since birth.

The minions they encountered bowed their heads respectfully to the evil Soma.

They were all kinds of ferocious-looking minions. Those scary minions who looked like they would turn the martial arts world upside down if they were to appear, greeted the evil Soma politely like a young bride.

She whispered so that only the evil Soma could hear.

“I had forgotten what kind of person my brother was. He was such a great person.”

Even the evil Soma was a man, so it wasn’t something I didn’t like.

“From now on, I have to hang my brother’s mask in front of Cheonhwaru. You guys, go get drunk and show off your skills!”

To her joke, the evil soma just smiled silently. Since the evil soma was usually a quiet man, she didn’t care at all that there was no answer.

I’m so nervous right now, that building is really weird, are there any unmanned people lurking there? She added one last thing as she chattered on and on.

“I’m sorry. I came without permission.”

I was just listening to other people’s words, but this was the only thing that the evil Soma answered.

“are you okay.”

There was added a word that would never have been said normally.

“I was planning on bringing you here sometime.”

Since the evil Soma was usually very reserved, she was greatly moved by each and every word like this.

Meanwhile, the two arrived at the evil song.

Cheonhwaruju was shocked by the sight that unfolded at the entrance.

There were countless number of innocent people lined up there.

Everyone gathered at the news that the evil Soma had recovered from his injuries and was returning. They were all wearing white masks, and the masks were all smiling. It was a terrifying and magnificent sight. She also learned today for the first time that the evil Soma had so many subordinates.

As the two passed by, the nearby maskless guests bowed their heads. The greetings from the maskless guests continued like waves. They were enthusiastically welcoming the safe return of the evil Soma.

Cheonhwaruju felt fearful, but at the same time, she felt a certain excitement. The gaze directed at her was a mixture of respect for the woman of the chieftain and curiosity.

Because it was the first time that the extremely evil Soma, who had never brought a woman before, brought a woman to the evil song.

She felt that from this moment on, her fate and her relationship with the evil Soma would change.

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Cheonhwaruju asked in a whisper.

“But how do we recognize each other? We’re wearing masks like that.”

“You may not recognize us, but we all do.”

“It’s amazing.”

Hearing that, it seemed like each mask had a slightly different shape. They had unique patterns or were painted in various colors.

After walking for a while, I arrived at my residence.

When Cheonhwaruju entered the room of the evil soma, she was shocked. She had no idea that the room would have white walls on all sides.

She said, placing her hand on the white wall.

“This room is so clean.”

“It will be uncomfortable for you to live there.”

She was willing to endure anything as long as she was with the evil Soma, but looking at the room without any furniture made her heart ache for some reason.

“Are you sleeping here?”

Even though he had no idea, the evil Soma nodded.

“There are no beds?”

“The only time I sleep lying down is when I go to Cheonhwaru.”

“ah!”

He was a very evil soma who liked to lie on his own lap. When he was in the Demonic Cult, he lived in a place like this. I thought he slept in a really big and fancy bed.

At that moment, the evil Soma said something unexpected.

“Why not take this opportunity to truly make your dream come true?”

Cheonhwaruju was shocked by those words. Her dream was to become the Empress of the Night. To establish her own guild throughout the Central Plains.

“Now that Yeobulgae is dead and the power vacuum has been created, this might be our chance.”

It meant that the evil soma would watch over her. It was definitely an opportunity. And Cheonhwaruju was not a woman who would miss an opportunity like this.

“Yes, I’ll give it a try.”

The two nodded as they faced each other. She knew. That the evil Soma was thorough and rational when it came to work.

Cheonhwaruju’s dream come true was also a great help to the evil Soma.

To rule the night also meant to rule information. Secrets tend to lose their power in the face of alcohol and beautiful women.

This time, Cheonhwaruju asked about the lines drawn on the wall.

“What is that line over there?”

It was a line drawn with the sword dance. Since it was the only thing that stood out in the white room, she held back from asking what she had wanted to ask from the beginning.

“My life is good.”

It was an answer she absolutely could not understand, but the gaze of the evil Soma looking at the line seemed happier than ever.

Cheonhwaruju stood next to the evil soma and rested her head on his shoulder.

“I guess that’s why it’s drawn so nicely.”

* * *

When I got back to my apartment, Ian was waiting in the yard.

“What are you doing here?”

“What are you doing? I was waiting for you, sleepy young master.”

“Do you know when I’ll be coming?”

“I was going to wait until you came.”

When I fell asleep in the hospital room, I heard through the doctor that she had come and cried a lot. How worried she was and why she had come now was clearly shown on her face.

“Are you hungry? Your face looks pale.”

Plus, her eyes were swollen, as if she had cried again afterwards.

“I thought you had gotten a little prettier, but you’ve become ugly again.”

“I lived well even though I was a hundred times worse.”

“Let’s go, I’ll buy you something delicious. Let’s go to a fancy restaurant together today!”

“I have something to tell you.”

“Do it on the go. I’m hungry.”

Ian walked ahead first and followed behind.

She, who had been following me like a shadow, suddenly spoke.

“From now on, take me with you. I’ll be your escort again.”

I answered as I continued walking.

“okay.”

“I’m not joking, I’m serious.”

“know.”

When I answered too obediently, Ian suddenly ran out and stared at my face.

“Really?”

“huh.”

Just as I was about to jump for joy, she flinched and asked.

“There must be conditions, right?”

“of course.”

“What are the conditions?”

“If you achieve the twelve great stars of the Bicheon Sword Technique, you will be protected.”

Ian looked disappointed and said, “Well, that’s what happens then.”

“I haven’t even achieved the Great Star yet, so when will I achieve the Twelve Stars? I might not achieve them until I die of old age.”

“Or I’ll have to carry you too?”

“!”

She couldn’t continue to insist because she knew very well what that meant. If the evil Soma was in danger of death, even if he had achieved the Twelve Great Stars, it might not help.

“Stop being so strong!”

“I will become stronger! That is the correct answer, our Lord Guiyeong.”

That’s how we arrived at the Pungryu tavern in Magachon.

“Your Majesty, it’s been a while!”

Jo Chun-bae greeted me with his unchanging appearance.

“How have you been, sir?”

“I’m always the same. I heard you’ve been very busy lately.”

“Even in the midst of all that busyness, I was so hungry that I wanted to eat our owner’s cooking. Please make everything I like.”

I left Jo Chun-bae behind as he headed toward the kitchen with excited steps and went up to our seats on this floor.

“Did you know? The owner always leaves this seat empty.”

“For us?”

“Yes. You can let us sit down whenever we come.”

“I come here sometimes, so why bother? I’ll lose money.”

“No, it’s rumored that this is where the cult leader and the demons used to sit, so business is booming because of the customers who come to watch.”

Ian said, lowering his voice.

“Is this what the owner was after?”

“That might be the case since he is such an experienced gentleman.”

I laughed at the same time as Ian. The way she looked when she was worried and the way she looked when she was smiling brightly were so different that I could almost say she was a different person.

Anyway, seeing Ian’s smiling face made it feel real that I was back at school.

“How is the work at the ghost town going?”

“I’m meeting with some people, Mr. Cheongmyeon. I heard there are some trustworthy people. I’m really worried because things are going so well.”

“what?”

“I’ve hardly ever met anyone, you know? The only person I know is you. Can I really do a good job as a great master?”

“If you’ve dealt with me, who can’t you deal with?”

“Oh, is that happening again?”

At that time, Jo Chun-bae came up with alcohol and snacks.

“Master, please have a drink with me after a long time.”

“No, you two, please speak.”

As always, Jo Chun-bae declined, but I pulled at his sleeve and sat him down.

“Just have one drink.”

“Oh my, this is not right. Thank you, sir.”

Jo Chun-bae accepted my drink.

“This place has become a famous place?”

“It just so happened. It’s all thanks to you, sir.”

“Next time, when Father or the Demon Lords come, I will ask them to leave traces of their martial arts skills on the wall.”

“Traces of martial arts?”

“Wouldn’t that give the people who come here something to see? Next to the traces my father left behind, the evil soma will make a hole with bloodletting paper. And on this table, he will ask Elder Doma to write a poem.”

Jo Chun-bae waved his hand, saying it was nonsense.

“How can I ask such a favor of you? And if I do, I can’t even sleep for fear that someone will tear down the wall or damage the table. Now, enjoy your meal.”

Cho Chun-bae hurriedly got up from his seat and went downstairs. Although it was absurd, his expression was happy as he went down to the first floor just imagining it.

I spoke softly to Ian.

“If you don’t know much about interpersonal relationships, ask the owner here. He’ll be helpful.”

There is probably no one who knows more about human relationships than Jo Chun-bae, who has experienced all kinds of human situations.

“I will do that.”

I had a drink and a meal with Ian. It had been a long time since I had Jo Chun-bae’s cooking, and it was a taste I had missed so much.

“Leave the sect with Cheongmyeon. Go and meet with the military leader and the leader of Pungcheon. Bring back the soldiers who will be brought into Gwiyeongdae.”

Now it’s time to let her out of the greenhouse.

“And sooner or later, Father will choose a successor.”

Ian was surprised by what I said. She knew better than anyone how important this was to my life and how much I cared about it.

“Do you have an operation?”

“I have something in mind. I don’t know if it will come true as planned.”

“What kind of operation is it?”

“If I had to give it a name… … .”

I said, emptying my glass.

“It’ll probably be like Operation Golden Rule, right?”

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