◈ Episode 63. You have to go to find out
Han Cheon-wol said.
“Cheong-ira, tell me what it is.”
Kang Yu-wol spoke in a cautious tone.
“The Blood Madman is too dangerous. If the Blood Cult’s experiments aren’t over yet, we must stop them immediately.”
“Are you saying we should send an unmanned vehicle to the west?”
“If we wait like this, we may suffer irreparable damage. We must dispatch unmanned personnel to identify the hiding place where the experiments are being conducted and root out their vain ambitions.”
“hmm.”
Han Cheon-wol, the executioner of Kang Yu-wol, knows his caution better than anyone else.
The sound of the Tangmunkyung was heard by the ears of Han Cheon-wol, who was lost in thought.
[Apart from other things, this matter is directly related to the safety of the Sacheon martial arts world. Kang No-sa has a point.]
Han Cheon-wol nodded slightly and opened his mouth.
“As the priest said, we cannot just ignore something that could potentially pose a threat to the Sacheon martial arts world. So this time······.”
Kang Yu-wol immediately opened his mouth.
“How about leaving it to Gwangmudae?”
“To the Gwangmudae?”
Before Woogasan could open his mouth, voices poured in from all directions.
“That’s not right.”
“More than half of the followers of this blind man are in Yunlong Pavilion. If we fail, it would be no different from losing the future of the martial arts world of Sachon.”
They each gave superficial reasons, but in reality, they did not want to miss any more opportunities to contribute to Unryongak.
“That’s right. We can’t send children on a dangerous mission to the West Gate. It would be better for us, Bukcheon-gak, to step forward.”
“If it’s a search mission, it would be a more suitable mission for our Seowolgak than for Bukcheonggak.”
Jinmu-rip held back his laughter.
‘These are the guys who wouldn’t come to their senses even if a knife was put to their neck.’
When everyone started asking her to leave this job to him, Kang Yu-wol forced herself to swallow a sigh.
‘You’re blinded by the ball and seeing it too easily.’
A stage for light composed of the later indexes and the unmanned Madorim.
Everyone is brimming with confidence, as the seemingly unremarkable Gwangmu-dae has achieved perfect results in their battles against the Blood Cult.
While Han Cheon-wol was squinting his eyes and stroking his beard, Kang Yu-wol looked around at everyone and spoke.
“I won’t deny that the backbone of the Yunlong Pavilion is the late Sichuan’s leader. However, they are not children who should be embraced and cared for, but warriors of the Sichuan Alliance. If the Gwangmu-dae have proven their abilities this time, their next mission will surely be successful.”
Jang Yu-gi, a middle-aged man with fierce eyes, asked.
“Your Majesty. Is this matter really so serious that it requires dispatching even unmanned personnel?”
Jang Yu-gi, a disciple of Cheongseongpa, was also the nephew of Han Cheon-wol and Kang Yu-wol.
Hancheonwol nodded.
“If what the priest said is true, then this is something we cannot just ignore.”
“Okay. We at Cheon Seon Gak will take charge of this matter.”
“Are you thinking of sending a thousand troops?”
“Yes. Can I just find the bloodthirsty ones and wipe them all out?”
Kang Yu-wol’s expression hardened at that light attitude.
“Cheonseon-gakju. This is not a matter to be taken lightly.”
“Don’t worry, Sa-suk. There has never been a problem that we haven’t been able to solve by sending Cheonmu-dae. We will definitely live up to your expectations.”
Jang Yu-gi was a man of great martial arts skills and was confident to the point of arrogance in everything he did.
That’s why I was even more worried.
‘The four heavens and the west are different, so how can it be so light?’
In Sacheon, everyone was cooperative, so there was nothing that Cheonmu-dae couldn’t do, but the moment the chief entered, there were enemies on all sides.
‘This can’t go on.’
Just as Kang Yu-wol was about to open his mouth in a hurry, Jin Mu-rip spoke first.
“If it’s Cheonmu-dae, which boasts the strongest power in the Sacheon Alliance, it will not be difficult to do it.”
Kang Yu-wol furrowed his brows, not expecting Jin Mu-rip to agree.
‘What on earth are you thinking?’
If it were Jinmu-rip, who had seen it, he would know that they were taking this matter lightly.
Jin Mu-rip, who knew better than anyone the danger of this matter, was suspicious of him for wanting to step down so easily.
Hancheonwol nodded.
“If you’ve fought them yourself, then I can trust your words. Good. I’ll leave this matter to Cheon Seon Gak.”
Jang Yu-gi smiled with satisfaction and bowed politely.
“I will definitely complete the mission.”
This is Cheon Seon Gak, which has the strongest Cheon Mu Dae of the Sacheon Alliance.
When Jang Yoo-gi stepped forward and said he would take charge, the others had no choice but to swallow their disappointment.
When the meeting is moving towards a conclusion.
Woogasan, who received Jinmurip’s message, opened his mouth.
“It is not easy to travel from here to the west gate. So I would like to ask for your favor, Your Majesty.”
“Speak.”
“Please leave the communication between Cheonmu-dae and Sacheonmaeng to Unryongak. Then, the informants in the pavilion will be able to focus solely on gathering information, and Cheonmu-dae’s mission will become much easier.”
Kang Yu-wol smiled and joined in.
“Please allow me to move with them. Since they have experience fighting the Blood Cult, they will be able to carry out their mission without panicking if they encounter the enemy.”
Tang Moon-kyung furrowed his brows.
‘When Yunryonggakju first suggested that Kang Nosa leave this matter to Gwangmu-dae, his face looked displeased. If that’s the case, then this must be that child’s idea.’
Tang Mun-gyeong, who was trying to figure out Jin Mu-rip’s intentions, became suspicious.
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‘Does that kid really think that Cheonmu-dae will fail?’
No one would volunteer for rear support, which is only arduous and pointless.
Tang Mun-gyeong was certain that Jin Mu-rip had something in mind.
At that time, Han Cheon-wol looked at Dang Moon-gyeong.
“If the priests are with us, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to have the later indices gain experience and have them provide rear support to Unryongak. What do you think?”
Since no one would want to step forward anyway, I wanted to entrust this task to Unryongak, who volunteered, rather than hurting the feelings of other ministries by assigning the task to them.
Tang Moon-kyung glanced at Jin Mu-rip and said.
“It doesn’t seem like a bad idea. Please allow me.”
“Then it’s decided.”
Han Cheon-wol nodded and looked around at the leaders.
“We will depart in ten days. Cheon Seon Gak will lead and Un Ryong Gak will support. If the two leaders need anything during the preparation process, please tell me.”
“Then I will go first and prepare.”
The well-dressed Jang Yu-gi immediately turned around and went outside.
Han Cheon-wol said to Jin Mu-rip.
“The achievements of Gwangmu-dae will be announced on the bulletin board of Maengui tomorrow morning. You must be tired from the long journey. Go back and get some rest.”
Since there are also the later indices of the Four Great Sects in Gwangmudae, it is something that cannot be hidden even if it is hidden, so it is better to announce it in the name of the leader as if it were a good deed.
Han Cheon-wol’s bright smile felt like a bitter smile to Jin Mu-rip for some reason.
“thank you.”
After the meeting was over, Woogasan came out with Jinmurip and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
“My lord. Why on earth do you want to suffer by buying it?”
Jinmu-rip looked back at Jungmokwon and smiled strangely.
“You have to try to find out whether it will be a hardship or a blessing.”
* * *
As night fell, Gwangmudae went to bed early due to the accumulated fatigue.
The Army’s Iron Sword Unit is away training, so the dormitory is quieter than usual.
When the moon rises high.
Small footsteps in the silence reached the end of the hallway, and then the door slowly opened.
“Youngbo.”
The answer came in a soft voice in the dark room.
“yes.”
Dang Joong-ho glanced down the hallway and closed the door.
“It looks like the mission was quite difficult since you didn’t even come to see me and are still sleeping.”
“There was nothing particularly difficult.”
“I want to hear what happened.”
Youngbo gave a very brief account of what he had seen and experienced on his mission.
“That guy caught the real person that Kang No-sa couldn’t catch?”
“If it hadn’t been for the surprise attack, Master Kang would have caught him.”
Dang Joong-ho, who had been thinking for a moment, asked.
“How do you think it would be to compare Sogaju and that guy?”
“It’s hard to judge. But······.”
“but?”
“I don’t think Daejoo will lose.”
“Is that all you mean?”
Considering what happened during the process of organizing the Gwangmudae, I knew that it would be a bit of a stretch.
But if Youngho’s words are true, then he has been misunderstanding Jinmu-rip all along.
“Confucius.”
“okay.”
Youngho hesitated for a moment and then spoke with difficulty.
“I hope you don’t come to me anymore.”
Dang Joong-ho furrowed his brows at the unexpected words.
“Do you know what that means?”
“I don’t want to betray my colleagues anymore.”
Dang Joong-ho’s eyebrows twitched.
“The only way for me and you, who are from outside the family, to rise to the top is to join hands. Do you think you can rise to the top if you hang out with the ragtag bunch of Gwangmudae?”
Yeong-ho, sitting on the bed, stared into the darkness and spoke softly.
“I would rather remain a drop in the bucket than climb up like that.”
A bitter smile spread across Dang Joong-ho’s lips.
“Hahaha. We’re colleagues.”
Dang Joong-ho’s expression changed to a fierce one as he turned his back.
“Don’t regret it.”
“I won’t go out.”
Dang Joong-ho came out into the hallway and disappeared with a very distorted face.
After a while, Tang Xiaoxiao’s shadow appeared in the place where he had left.
She looked bitterly at the end of the hallway where Dang Joong-ho had disappeared.
‘Poor guy.’
* * *
The underground martial arts studio of Unryonggak.
Yoo Dae-ha, who was facing Jin Mu-rip amidst the soft glow of the torches on all sides, was breathing hard.
Jinmu-rip smiled happily and said.
“It seems plausible.”
I started practicing the Eunmyeongjinha sword a few months ago, and the blade is already quite sharp.
Yongchu, who was watching from the side, chuckled.
“I squeezed it hard and it grew a lot.”
“······.”
Yudae Ha, whose impression was crumpled, said.
“It’s true that I get beaten by Yong-hyung every day, but it’s a bit strange.”
“what?”
“The martial arts fit my hand very well. Could it be that Eunmyeongjinhageom created a sword technique based on Madorim’s martial arts?”
“At that time, I didn’t even know what kind of martial arts there was in Madorim.”
Jinmu-rip’s words did not dispel the doubts that were lingering.
The Eunmyeongjin Ha sword fit his hand so well that it seemed as if it had been made just for him.
Yoo Dae-ha, who was looking back and forth between Jinmu-rip and Yongchu, spoke very cautiously.
“I······wasn’t I actually a great genius?”
“ha ha ha!”
Jinmu-rip burst into laughter.
If I didn’t have talent in the first place, I wouldn’t have been able to become the youngest leader of Madorim.
That’s why I gave you the Eunmyeongjin Ha Sword.
“I’ll be leaving for my mission in ten days. When I get there, don’t complain and take a break for the time being.”
Yudae Ha answered with a bright face.
“yes.”
The next morning.
The fact that Gwangmu-dae obtained the corpse of a married man who was being experimented on by the Blood Cult and fought the enemy to victory was posted on the wall of Jungmok-won.
Dang So-so, who ran to Jungmokwon after hearing the news, could not hide her disappointment.
“Only two lines?”
This mission was the largest battle since the founding of the Sichuan Alliance and their victory over the Nanman’s Duqu.
After thinking about it for a moment, she thought she knew why he was taking this mission so lightly.
‘It’s because it wasn’t a mission led by the Four Great Factions.’
She could see that the gap between the Four Great Factions and the other factions was larger than she had thought.
‘We don’t know about the above, but the Blood Cult’s unmanned soldiers are more fearsome than we think. If a war breaks out in this state, will we be able to stop it?’
They are people who do not hesitate to stab their comrades in the back for the sake of their goals.
It was frustrating to see people trying to protect their own jobs in a situation where even if they gathered their strength, it would not be enough.
At that moment, Jinmu-rip and Danryeo-hwa appeared from afar.
“Your expression doesn’t look good?”
At Danryehwa’s words, Dangsoso pointed to the wall poster.
“Look here.”
Jin Mu-rip, who read the poster, could see why her expression was so bad.
“What should I say again?”
“I didn’t do this mission with any expectations, but it still seems too much.”
“The Sacheon Alliance was created as an organization for the Four Great Factions from the beginning. It’s not something that can change overnight.”
“I’m worried because it doesn’t seem like things will change in the future. If a war breaks out in this situation······.”
“It’s already changing, isn’t it?”
“yes?”
“Just the fact that you, a member of the Four Great Factions, are thinking that way is a huge change.”
Jinmu-rip smiled faintly, tapped her shoulder, and left.
She, who had been standing there blankly, muttered as if she had realized something.
“That’s true.”
* * *
While Cheon Seon Pavilion was busy preparing for the expedition, Unryong Pavilion also began preparing accordingly.
As the Iron Sword Squad, which had been away for training, returned, Jinmu Rip and Woogasan began selecting the personnel to undertake this mission.
Because it was not an easy mission, we couldn’t just take just anyone.
Three days later, when Unryonggak was busy preparing for an expedition, Jeokmogae came to visit Sacheonmaeng.