◈ Episode 50. I don’t see the dots
Then the door opened slightly and Yongchu poked his head out.
“Who is it?”
Ha Jong-bo, who was momentarily surprised by the unusual appearance, controlled his emotions and said.
“The frequency is the point of the······.”
Yongchu looked the two people up and down and said indifferently.
“Are you a Taoist?”
The two were dressed in a similar manner to the Taoist priests who sat on stalls on the street.
Ha Jong-bo showed a kind smile.
“That’s right.”
“I don’t see dots.”
The front door closed again with a bang.
The old monks, who had been standing blankly in front of the door for a while, looked at each other as if they had made a promise.
“What have we just heard?”
“Heh heh heh.”
Kang Yu-wol burst into laughter.
It turned out well.
Rather than forcing yourself to do something you don’t want to do, just go back and say you were treated badly.
“It doesn’t seem like we’re meant to be, so let’s just go back.”
Ha Jong-bo, who noticed his intentions, smiled broadly and turned around.
“I see. Let’s go back.”
***
Rumors spread throughout the village that the two old monks had returned home having been treated coldly.
Upon hearing the news, the leaders of the Iron Sword Unit gathered in the training ground behind the dormitory.
“They say the labor and management of the government came back without even meeting them.”
“Is it really true that Madorim has no intention of joining the alliance?”
“I’ve confirmed the opinions of all the crew members. Now all I have to do is return to Daeju······.”
The process of gathering the opinions of the members took longer than expected because the commander of the army was away on a solo mission.
Those who had planned to discuss it together when the leader returned eventually couldn’t wait and ended up leading the members to come to a consensus last night.
But when I heard that the labor and management of the State Council had returned empty-handed, I suddenly felt dizzy.
Jinmu Rip’s dignified face appeared before Yi Hwan’s eyes.
‘If war breaks out like this, the result is obvious. We need Madorim.’
At that moment, footsteps were heard at the entrance to the training ground.
“What are you all doing there?”
Where everyone’s eyes turned, there stood a tall young man with refreshing features.
“lender!”
“Are you back?”
The commander of the Iron Sword Army said bluntly.
“I worked hard and came home, but there was no one there to greet me.”
Lee Hwan woke up happily.
“I’m sorry. We’ve gathered here for something important. I was already waiting for your return.”
“I heard everything from Cheong-woo on my way here. Should we bring in Madorim and give him strength?”
At that moment, a young man with caterpillar-like eyebrows poked his head out from beyond the pillar at the entrance.
“I’m sorry. I asked you what was going on······.”
While the leaders were looking at each other with awkward expressions, Army Chief came over and squatted down.
“You guys are suffering a lot because of the incompetent landlord.”
The martial arts of the Army Name are so strong that they can compete with the best among the later ranks of the Sacheon Alliance.
The reason the Iron Sword Corps has been able to overcome numerous crises up until now is because of a talented person named Yeong-Guk-Pyeong.
However, the military commander who mastered the martial arts of a single-person battle did not have a background as a monk.
Shinpyeong sat down in front of him, smiling awkwardly.
“Who said Daejoo was bad?”
“I know, Inma. I was just saying.”
“We are all of one mind. Only the Lord’s opinion remains.”
“I admit that if war breaks out, it will be difficult for us to survive on our own. I will survive no matter who comes, but you guys are too weak.”
Shinpyeong said urgently.
“There’s no time. Just get to the point. Get to the point.”
The army commander, who had been staring into space and thinking, stood up from his seat.
“Let’s meet him first and then decide.”
Lee Hwan said.
“I will guide you.”
“You said it was an open-air venue? Why don’t you go and come back alone?”
The army leader waved his hand and left the training ground alone, stumbling.
***
A branch of Madorim.
Jin Mu-rip, who was practicing the Kyunghwasa Sword against Danryehwa in the underground martial arts studio, came up to the top due to a sudden visit from a guest.
In the main hall of the pavilion, which has not yet been named, behind Jinmu Rip, a dragon brought in a guest amidst the rows of Danryeohwa.
‘Interest······.’
The eyes of the flower in the cotton swab narrowed.
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The army commander, who had been approaching with brisk strides, held out his hand instead of a grand prize.
“Nice to meet you. I am the Commander of the Iron Sword Army.”
“It’s Jinmu-rip.”
The moment we held hands.
‘There’s something about this guy.’
When a strange smile appeared on Jinmu-rip’s lips, Army Commander Yeogun-myeong let out an exclamation.
“Wow! He’s so handsome. If he came into the mansion, the women would be in awe.”
Jinmu-rip laughed at the thought of what a funny guy he was.
“Sit down.”
The army leader asked as soon as he sat down.
“You said you rejected the Sacheon Alliance’s offer?”
Jin Mu-rip, who was hearing this for the first time, tilted his head.
“I?”
“I heard there was a rumor going around that you treated the elderly people of the State Council coldly?”
The State Council is where veterans from each faction gather.
If they were to send them, it would be the utmost courtesy from the Sacheon Alliance’s standpoint.
It was only natural that rumors would spread since he had rejected such an offer without even hearing it.
Jinmu-rip’s gaze fell on Yongchu.
“Who came?”
“He didn’t come.”
“Think about it carefully.”
Recently, the main guard at the main gate has been mainly Yongchu.
The reason Dongchogae went to Junggyeong on Jinmurip’s orders was because of this.
Yongchu, who had been thinking deeply, tilted his head and said.
“Two old Taoist priests knocked on the door the day before yesterday.”
“Taoist? How did you do it?”
“I sent it back because I didn’t want to look at it?”
“······.”
Jinmu Ripdo, Army Myeongdo.
Everyone present in the room was speechless.
He is truly an incredible man.
Jinmu-rip shook his head.
“Go and tell Gaebong to guard the main gate from today onwards.”
“All right.”
As the dragon went out, the army commander spoke in admiration.
“He’s really an amazing guy.”
“As you can see, that’s how it turned out. So why did you come to me?”
“If you heard, you would know. It looks like there will be a war in the west.”
“okay.”
“Once that war is over, the victor’s sword will surely be pointed towards Sacheon. Can you protect the small and medium-sized firefighters from them?”
“You asked the wrong question.”
“huh?”
“They are not children who cannot walk unless you hold their hand. Instead of asking if you can protect them, you should ask if they can fight together without avoiding them.”
Army Commander, who had been staring blankly at Jinmu Rip, soon smiled.
“I see. You’re right. They’re worried that they’ll become victims of war because of the Four Great Factions. Will you fight with them?”
“Before you answer, let me ask you one thing. We, Madorim, have barely managed to rise from the bottom to where we are now. If the war ends badly, we will have to lose a lot again. If we take that risk and fight alongside you, what will we, Madorim, gain?”
As Jinmu-rip said, it is only possible for Madorim to participate in the war if he is prepared to take considerable risk.
The army officer asked.
“What do you want?”
“Absolute support from the small and medium-sized firefighters. Whatever you do, don’t doubt it and support it unconditionally. This is what I want.”
From the Army’s standpoint, it is not a very difficult condition.
Because the Iron Sword members have already agreed on the same thing.
Their promise was that if they wanted to make Madorim the center, they had to push hard.
“Okay, let’s do that.”
The Army’s response was satisfactory, but there was one more thing to confirm.
“But you know. If it’s the successors of the Buddhist sects like Yi Hwan and Shin Pyeong, then it might be okay, but do the later disciples have the same authority?”
“Of course, it is true that there are some members of the Iron Sword Corps who do not have special positions in the clan. However, since they all came here because of the clan’s expectations, they have their own influence.”
Jinmu-rip nodded.
Anyway, there was no expectation of winning the hearts of all the small and medium-sized firefighters at once.
However, if there are only three or four people who will definitely support you, then the rest just have to go in and show the results.
“Good. Then, from now on, convey my request to the Sacheon Alliance.”
“request?”
“We are Madorim. We can’t bow down and go in like everyone else.”
Jinmu Rip took out a sealed letter from his bosom as if he had prepared it in advance.
“Go back and tell the leader.”
“Okay. I’ll come back soon.”
The army officer got up from his seat and went out, winking one eye.
When she was left alone with Jinmu-rip, Danryehwa opened her mouth heavily.
“That’s what the guy just said.”
When Jinmu-rip looked up, Danryeo-hwa hesitated for a moment and then slowly opened her mouth.
“You’re not a warrior from the heavens, are you?”
“what?”
I had an inkling that he was hiding something, but this was an unexpected question.
She spoke cautiously, recalling the army name again.
“I somehow feel like I have a similar vibe to you guys.”
The sharp sense of Danryeonhwa is special and different from the sense of energy that utilizes internal energy.
If she is like that, then so be it.
A faint smile passed across Jinmu-rip’s lips.
‘He was more interesting than I thought.’
***
“You’re being treated rudely. Hahaha.”
The place where soft laughter fills the air is the office of the head of the department, Dangmun-gyeong.
For once, my expectations were off the mark.
“He is indeed not an ordinary person as rumored.”
He was acknowledged for his abilities as he had destroyed the Great Sword Gate, killed the Bloody Heavenly Sura, and wiped out the Bloody Room.
Far from being disappointing, I actually find this situation enjoyable.
‘It must be fun to step on it.’
At that moment, a subordinate knocked on the door from outside.
“Your Majesty. The leader is looking for you.”
“Okay.”
Dang Moon-kyung entered Han Cheon-wol’s office and bowed respectfully.
“Meet the leader.”
“Come in. Sit down.”
The two people sat across from each other at a table.
Han Cheon-wol said with a big smile.
“Sometimes your expectations are wrong.”
Tang Mun-gyeong smiled as if she was happy.
“I guess I took that kid a little easy.”
Dang Moon-kyung had no way of knowing that Yong-chu’s rude treatment was an unintentional act.
Han Cheon-wol placed the letter on the table.
“The Iron Sword Lord brought the child’s letter. He asked for it to be returned to him three times.”
Tang Mun-gyeong confirmed the letter sent by Jin Mu-rip.
At the top were written some requirements, and below it was written the following:
“If you wish to join the Madorim Alliance, I hope that the leader will visit the branch with an invitation on the first day of next month.”
Tang Mun-gyeong burst into laughter after reading the letter carefully twice.
“ha ha ha!”
Han Cheon-wol said, clicking his tongue.
“What a reckless child. He knows for sure that we need Madorim.”
If you had heard about the activities of the Western World through the Iron Sword Belt, it wouldn’t have been difficult to guess their intentions.
“Good.”
“What is good?”
Tang Moon-kyung said with shining eyes.
“You can see his confidence in his handwriting and content. He is a child who knows he is good. If you are going to work under him, it is better to have a child like this than someone who has no sense. Your Majesty. It may be difficult, but please do as you wish.”
“Are you saying that this is the one who is disappointed?”
Tang Moon-kyung showed a strange smile.
“It may be like that now, but they will be the ones who will end up beating the ground and regretting it later.”
Hancheonwol nodded.
“I’m not asking you to come all the way to Chongqing. This isn’t hard to do. Good. I’ll go myself.”
There are no reports of Madorim’s Rimju moving.
If there is a leader, it would be understandable, but a mere postscript person treats the veteran of the State Council with contempt and calls the leader to come.
It seemed like it wouldn’t be a bad idea to go and see Madorim’s little prince himself and make him a spoiled brat.
***
The morning of the promised day.
The large main gate of the Sacheon Alliance opened and a magnificent eight-headed carriage appeared.
‘He’s coming.’
Danryehwa, who had been watching the Sacheon Alliance, immediately headed to the branch.
She used the new law with utmost zeal and arrived at the branch in no time using a shortcut.
In the yard of the branch, Jinmu-rip, Yongchu, and even members of Gaebong’s family were waiting.
“The leader’s eight-headed chariot has left the main gate. The escort is twenty. It will arrive within two hours.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Yudae-ha ran out the front door in a panic.
“This side is also ready. We can move whenever you want.”
“good.”
Everyone’s attention was focused on Jinmu-rip, who clapped his hands.
“It’s the day that Madorim returns to the center of the Sacheon martial arts world. On a day like today, a plausible production is needed.”
Jinmu Rip looked around at everyone and his eyes lit up.
“Let’s get started.”
