The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 382

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Episode 382 A man without blood or tears.

I can’t sleep in this situation. The eldest brother was also resting on the bed, but he must have felt more uncomfortable than when he was alone in Yunnan.

I continued to watch the troops immersed in darkness.

This is because sentries originally stand like this. I heard my eldest brother’s voice from behind me.

“Come down when you’re sleepy. Let’s take turns.”

I just nodded.

I don’t know when I will get sleepy. That’s because I fell asleep as soon as I saw the medical history.

I heard Yunnan Seven Years old whispering.

“… … “Let’s take turns sleeping in two shifts.”

“Noisy. “Can you sleep?”

“I need to sleep.”

“Pathetic bastard.”

The silence continued, and while the clouds were gone for a moment, moonlight illuminated the troops. To my surprise, some had their eyes closed, while others had their eyes open and were all looking at me.

Closing one’s eyes is a form of relaxation, and it seemed like this was done in turns.

Perhaps a cloud had appeared, and the eyes were once again immersed in darkness.

I spoke to the troops.

“There is one night left.”

There would be no crazy person here to talk to me.

Does not matter.

Because I am a man who says what he wants to say.

“There are only me here, the former Master, the man called Sword Demon, but if a full-scale war breaks out tomorrow, most of you will die. That means this could be the last night of your life. Of course, if your religious leader comes, tonight may be my last night. Is it possible that someone will die tomorrow? doesn’t exist?”

“… … .”

“Probably not. I also have no intention of dying. Still, let’s admit to each other that it may be the last night of our lives. The cult leader is a scary man, so I tend to understand you. The undefeated man, the man with no opponents. Who became a religious here because they wanted to? Is there anything? Have you been caught? Were you dragged in? Or was it originally from a family that was a religious believer? Did you go in for the money? Or was the family massacred and kidnapped? Whatever the story, death was imminent. Is there anyone who always respected his eldest brother? For reference, eldest brother means sword demon. doesn’t exist? Or maybe you can’t answer?”

“… … .”

“You don’t have to answer. Probably there is. There should be. Mr. Jeon is not a narrow-minded man. A long time ago, the ghost of the old headquarters that died told us this. Number thirteen for his eldest brother. No. 13, have you heard of it? “Thirteenth Horde.”

“… … .”

“Not number one, not number two, not number six hundred and eighty-three. No. 13. You probably know better what it means to be called by number in school. It means that I am a senior slave who was rolling around in school a long time before you. That’s why I understand you. A man like his eldest brother also passed the time when he was called Thirteen Ho, and survived, survived, and survived again to become a monk, but one day he changed his mind and left the school. I was thinking about taking on the cult leader that most people fear. It’s an amazing choice. This is why I call him the eldest brother. Which of you can make this choice? doesn’t exist. “It is not easy.”

“… … .”

“It’s almost a miracle that a man called Thirteen became a master. I can’t believe someone like Jwasa came out of the bridge. Will the new governor arrive here tomorrow? What kind of person is he? Am I as strong as the man I call eldest brother? Is he the man you respect?”

Talking alone made me thirsty.

I turned my head and looked at Yunnan Seven Years Old.

“Bring me some alcohol.”

Manbakmagun was lying down, so Bigeomgwi brought him some alcohol and came up to the wall. I looked at the alcohol and spoke to the Bigeomgwi who brought it.

“drink.”

Bigeomgui took a sip of his drink and held it out to me. I took the drink and drank it down my throat.

Only then did someone’s voice come from the Demonic Church.

“You’re seven years old in Yunnan. Why are you guys still alive?”

Bigeomgwi stared into the darkness and answered.

“I’m alive because I’m still breathing. “What kind of bullshit question is that?”

As soon as Bigeomgwi spoke, he climbed down from the wall. Bigeomgwi muttered like this.

“Why aren’t you dead?”

I thought these were going to bicker, so I mediated in advance.

“Everyone shut up. I will explain why Yunnan Chilsal is alive. His oldest brother didn’t want to eat my food, so I tried to make him cook and clean, so he didn’t kill me. What does that mean? It means that the eldest brother has quite sophisticated tastes. It’s definitely not because I can’t cook food. I’m from Jeomsoi, so there’s no way I can’t cook. “The master of gyedu noodles who won’t even notice if one of them dies while eating them, that’s me.”

This is my first time seeing so many people not react at all.

I gave an order to Yunnan Chil-sal.

“Make the lights brighter.”

As the blabbering guys moved, Jaha Guesthouse became even brighter. I asked the troops.

“Who is in charge?”

“Why but?”

It was the voice of the man who had just been identified as the owner of Geumho. I asked what I was curious about.

“Is the religious leader coming too?”

“It is the religious leader.”

“So you’re coming? Why is there no answer? “Master of Geumho, after a guy like you gained enlightenment over time, he felt that the religion was not a normal place and left, and the person who left was the former master.”

Something flashed in the darkness, and a dagger flew in front of me. I held the ice ball with the hand that had been injected and then looked at the troops.

He raised his right hand and returned it exactly to where it came from.

As the dagger flew away with a sound, the sound of a sword being drawn was heard at the same time. When the half-drawn blade deflected the dagger, one of the guards fell down with a loud thud.

It felt even more pathetic that there wasn’t even a brief scream.

Despite this, the troops remained unmoved.

“It’s a bit unclear whether I killed him or the King of Geumho killed him.”

“… … .”

“Let’s say we kill them together. At this point, we have no choice but to guess the cult leader’s intentions. In any case, unless the cult leader himself appears, he cannot kill my eldest brother and me or take the sword. It just means you all have to die. Having a lot of troops is useless. The same thing applies even if the new governor has a lot of money and hires a lot of assistants. In the first place, the eldest brother was superior to you, so he must have become the left master. Woosa, who had a similar level of inaction, has now left the church. We killed most of the ghosts that were variables. You are at a cliff. When the sun comes up, jump off and commit suicide. That’s what your religious leader wants. It seems like he hates all those who are skilled in martial arts. “They are setting the stage for both enemies and allies to die.”

The Great Lord of Geumho opened his mouth.

“Rescue, wake up.”

The sound of clothes rustling was heard, and dozens of people stood up at the same time.

An order was given by the Great Lord of Geumho.

“Tear Munju’s mouth open.”

Before the structure moved, it predicted the position of the necks of those standing and injected the flame energy at the same time as the sword was struck. As flames exploded, the sword energy extending from the blade of the pulled out wooden sword stretched out in a straight line.

Sigh!

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The sound of blood exploding was accompanied by the dull sound of the throat falling.

In any case, most of the structure did not move. However, there must have been some who were still alive because the width of the left and right sides of the sword energy did not reach. As the moonlight became brighter, only those with necks could be seen standing stiffly.

I said to Geumho Daeju.

“I expected that I would die countless times after coming here like this. If your skills are outstanding, it’s right for you to challenge me first. Isn’t it the leader’s duty, whether it’s a demonic cult, an army unit, or a pathetic bunch in the neighborhood? Do you really think your subordinate can rip my mouth open? Lord Geumho, don’t kill your subordinates because of your feelings.”

“… … .”

“This is something that the leader, I, and my eldest brother need to resolve. Perhaps it’s something that can be discussed to some extent with the new master who’s coming tomorrow. Just keep your mouth shut and quietly spend the last night of your life.”

The Great Lord of Geumho had no answer.

I suggested it to Geumho Daeju.

“Of course you won’t back down, but even if you do, I won’t chase you. I know you’re not my opponent. Has anyone here heard of my feast?”

Again, I raised my hand alone.

“Nothing? Is it there or not? Anyway. “If you refuse my offer to spend a quiet night one more time, I will personally show you the rumored Sun and Moon Light Springs.”

I held up a finger.

“You won’t even have time to use the Sun and Moon Light Spring when fighting the cult leader, but if you use it, I guarantee that your cult leader will avoid it for a while. Why? Because it’s the Sun and Moon Light Spring.”

The eldest brother intervened.

“Third.”

“why.”

“Rest.”

I looked at my eldest brother.

“why.”

The eldest brother said as he approached me.

“I thought I would use the sun and moon spring after talking to myself like that. “If it explodes, I’ll have to avoid it too, so it’s better for you to rest.”

“hmm.”

As soon as I thought that my eldest brother’s words were right, I jumped up from the wall and landed on the platform in an instant. My eldest brother, who had been floating in the air as if he was changing shifts, climbed up onto the wall and sat cross-legged.

When the eldest brother appeared on the wall, strangely enough, the area became even quieter.

The former governor was looking at his former subordinates.

I lay at an angle on the bed and watched the Yunnan Chil-sal, and I also looked at the back of my eldest brother who was sitting cross-legged.

In the midst of silence, the eldest brother opened his mouth.

“Geumho Daeju.”

“Please speak.”

“Is your elbow completely healed? “I believe he recovered after being hit by a dagger.”

“It’s okay now.”

“More than before?”

“It’s bound to be more uncomfortable than before.”

“Has that guy from above become Master of the Left?”

“exactly.”

“Why didn’t you stop it?”

“This is not an area where I can interfere.”

“Do you understand why the cult leader keeps sending troops to me?”

“I just carry out my orders, there is no need to understand.”

The eldest brother asked again.

“Do you know why I left the school?”

“I don’t even want to know.”

“I don’t know this, I don’t know that. “Shouldn’t you know why you’re going to die?”

The Great Lord of Geumho answered.

“Isn’t that the teaching? “Just like you did before.”

“That is the teaching.”

I looked at Manbakmagun, who couldn’t get up, and asked Yuksal.

“… … All hail, are you dead?”

“You’re still alive.”

“From what I saw, it looks like he’s sleeping soundly like that because he doesn’t want to shift guard duty. Listen to your breathing. “I’m not fainting, I’m sleeping.”

Yuksal looked at Manbak Demon Army.

“no way… … .”

I shook my head.

“This is definitely not the sound you make when you sleep.”

Manbakmagun frowned as he stood up and asked his younger brothers.

“… … “What’s going on?”

Bigeomgwi grabbed Manbakmagun’s shoulders and laid him down again.

“Just sleep.”

“I get it.”

Manpaku Demon let out a long sigh and closed his eyes again.

The eldest brother asked the King of Geumho.

“Has the successor Woosa been decided?”

“It’s decided.”

“Who are you?”

“There is a swordsman from the inner party and a steel-faced monk who represents the outer party.”

“Who died?”

“Thomas is dead.”

“Who is the Iron Faced Investigator?”

“The new master is a master who has guaranteed his status, so he seems like a gourmet from the Myeongcheonwi family or someone from there.”

The eldest brother snorted.

“The diners take the place of the cows…” … .”

“But Master Cheolmyeon was seriously injured, losing one of his arms, so he declined the post. “The war demon came out again from the inner party, and King Tap, who is said to be the executioner of monk Cheolmyeon, came from the outer party.”

“so.”

“Tapwang took the position of Usa.”

“Is Jeonma dead too?”

“If you challenge for the position of left or right lion and lose, you must die. “His life was still alive, but he ended his life by striking down the heavenly spirit dog.”

“Isn’t this saying that in the end, the Myeongcheonwi family took over both the left and right lion positions?”

“exactly. Look. “Sword Demon.”

“But why?”

The Great Lord of Geumho said in an absurd tone.

“Do you still have any regrets about school?”

It was a pretty aggressive question, but the eldest brother answered calmly.

“Kumho Daeju, Doma and Jeonma are men I used to know. “Regardless of whether I was in the church or not, it is natural for people I knew to feel bitter if they were beaten by a master they had never heard of or had a special name for.”

“Isn’t that a pity? What a change.”

“… … .”

“Aren’t you the example of a man without blood or tears in the church? After hanging out with Hao Wen-ju, it seems like he gained recognition like a swordsman with a white sword. It seems like he wanted to pretend to be a human after all. She was no longer worthy of the nickname “Sword Demon.” I especially feel sorry for Thomas and Jeonma who died first. When the religious leader comes and dies, apologize to both of them in the afterlife. “He died because he behaved badly.”

I was listening to the conversation between two people… … .

Come to think of it, Daeju Geumho was the first man to say such harsh words to his eldest brother.

I looked at my eldest brother.

I couldn’t tell if he was silent because he was angry or if he just ignored it.

The eldest brother said to the King of Geumho.

“You should say hello first. I’ll go a little later. And Lord Geumho, was I the man without blood or tears in the church?”

The Great Lord of Geumho answered.

“Are you saying it’s a question? Anyone could see that he was that kind of man. “You were the only man that Usa had a hard time with.”

I was looking at the side of my eldest brother’s face, and when he smiled, the corners of his mouth turned up.

The eldest brother spoke in a calm tone while keeping an eye on the Demon Cult’s forces.

“Actually, it still is. “I am still a man without blood or tears.”

“Oh my… … .”

I let out an exclamation without realizing it. It felt strange because the tone of voice was so solemn, but when I thought about it, it was the Sword Demon’s joke. So, it was also a rare joke from the eldest brother that was quite difficult to hear.

Of course, it wasn’t particularly funny, so I didn’t laugh.

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