Episode 945 I need to teach you what real despair is. (4)
Who doesn’t know?
This is just a joke. The words that come out of that devil’s mouth are just for the purpose of bringing them down to the ground, trampling on them, ridiculing them, and ridiculing them.
but… … Was there anyone who was not shaken?
The moment the word ‘life’ came out of Jang Il-so’s mouth, was there a single person here who did not have the slightest hope and earnestness in his/her heart?
Namgung Dowi closed his eyes tightly.
‘I am… … .’
The moment he heard Jang Il-so’s words, even Namgung Do-wi, who was prepared to die, felt a strong impulse. The urge to live. The fear of not wanting to die.
If there weren’t people around to watch, he might have knelt in front of Jang Il-so and held on to his legs.
Please save me. I don’t want to die. Not yet… … I don’t want to die yet.
Who would be different?
No matter how hard I try to stand upright, how could my desire to live be any different? Jang Il-so’s words so easily dug out that desire that was hidden and hidden in the deepest places.
“this… … .”
Emperor Nangong gritted his teeth and could not say anything.
Perhaps he feels the same way as Namgung Dowi right now. The trembling of those hands is not anger toward Jang Il-so, but anger toward himself for not being courageous at that moment.
In the end, Emperor Nangong shouted in a boiling voice.
“You wicked bastard!”
Jang Il-so looks at him with strange eyes.
“This time it’s wicked.”
“… … .”
“Hmm. what… … That’s what I like to say. Wickedness, meanness, cowardice… … . Well, anything is fine. It’s good. but… … .”
Jang Il-so slowly shook his head.
“Not in this situation. Emperor Namgung. “Now is not the time to curse at me.”
Emperor Nangong kept his mouth shut. My intention was to briefly understand Jang Il-so’s true intentions, but it was not enough. With his abilities, he couldn’t look into that monster’s inner thoughts.
“It’s not something to think about negatively.”
Jang Il-so turned lithely and slowly approached Emperor Namgung. Emperor Nangong’s sword still did not let down its guard, but Jang Il-so was carefree and relaxed this time as well.
Jang Il-so came to the side of King Namgung and whispered softly in his ear.
“ruler… … Emperor Namgung. lets think. huh? You have to think desperately. Being abandoned isn’t necessarily a bad thing, right? You become free. “Isn’t that right?”
“… … .”
Emperor Nangong bit his lip and glared at Jang Il-so. Her blood-stained face, scattered hair, and bloodshot eyes were all so pitiful.
But did Emperor Namgung know?
What does it mean for a prosecutor, who is required to maintain distance, to give up this distance to a deacon? This action alone proves beyond all doubt that he is shaken.
“Your… … .”
He said as if chewing.
“Are you saying I should become your subordinate? Do you think our Changcheon Namgung family will become Sapa’s dog?”
He shouted so that everyone who was shaken by this devil’s voice could clearly hear.
“If you’re dead, you’re dead, we won’t be your dogs! “Don’t be funny, Jang Il-so!”
Everyone agreed with that statement. Surviving is important to everyone. However, there are certainly values that cannot be exchanged for survival.
Changcheon Namgung family.
Although they could accept death, they were unable to become Jang Il-so’s guardians. If they had been able to do that, they wouldn’t have thrown away peace and invaded Maehwa Island.
At a time when strong opposition to Jang Il-so was about to overwhelm everyone.
“… … dog?”
Everyone’s attention was once again forcibly drawn to Jang Il-so’s gesture of calmly but slightly tilting his head as if he were curious.
“also… … You’re saying something strange. “I just don’t understand.”
Jang Il-so arched his eyebrows and exaggeratedly laughed at Emperor Nangong.
“A pseudonym.”
“Yes, Lord Ryeon.”
“Did I tell them that?”
“You didn’t do anything.”
Hu Jiaming answered straight away as if there was nothing to think about. His face, in contrast to Jang Il-so’s, was so expressionless that it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.
“Then why do the authors say things like that?”
“This is because everyone thinks within their own limitations. It’s only natural that they can’t keep up with Lord Ryeon’s thoughts. “I don’t blame them.”
“Hmm. okay. “That makes sense.”
Jang Il-so nodded leisurely and looked at Emperor Nangung with a wide smile.
Emperor Nangong could only watch the conversation, which was like a piece of Peking opera.
From the moment Jang Il-so arrives here, it seems like everyone is just moving according to the roles that Jang Il-so has planned. Breathing in and out, even getting angry and angry.
“no. That’s not it, Prince Namgung. and… … .”
Jang Il-so’s gaze moved from the King of Namgung to the swordsmen of the Namgung family.
“The Namgung family.”
It seemed to indicate that not only the Emperor Namgung had the authority to decide on this matter, but also the inspectors of the Namgung family.
“Why do you think I’m deceiving you?”
“… … .”
“Is it Sapa?”
“… … .”
“I’m just telling it like it is.”
I am sucked in.
In that voice. That tone of voice. With that one hand gesture.
“Say it again. That’s not what I want. You don’t have to be a dog, and you don’t have to join the Sapaeryeon. “There is only one thing I want.”
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The thin mouth twisted.
“All you have to do is say the words “Please save me” from your mouth. okay. “That’s all.”
Everyone looked at him in fascination.
The same was true for not only the Namgung family but also the Surochae royal family. Both eyes looking at him were filled with despair.
It was truly a miracle that the faces of so many people filling this island were turning the same color.
Are you sane? Is the author sincerely saying such things? why? why? why?
Jang Il-so giggled as he stood amidst the countless eyes full of disbelief and astonishment.
“It’s not difficult, right? yes?”
“… … .”
“That’s enough. If that’s the case, I’ll save you. The moment those words come out, I will let you go. Right there. To that Gangbuk that you so desperately wanted to return to. “To a place where your home is comfortable and comfortable.”
The devil’s whispers are bound to contain a deadly poison that we cannot even guess.
but… … Even if you know that fact, nothing will change.
How can you ignore such sweet words?
“I’ll let you retrieve the body and take it away. Even though they died here, they deserve to be buried in their hometown, right? yes? “Because I fought harder than anyone else.”
The inspectors of the Namgung family could not overcome their instincts and looked away. The image of Gasol and his colleagues dying without even being able to close their eyes was stuck in their eyes.
“it is not diffcult.”
Jang Il-so spoke as if comforting a child.
“Just one word. Just one word and it will all happen. In the name of my defeated army, Jang Il-so… … .”
Then I paused slightly.
Let everyone wait with thirst for his words.
“… … “I promise.”
After the sweet yet fatal words ended, there was silence for a moment.
And soon someone opened their mouth. Almost as if possessed.
“Save me… … .”
“no!”
At that time, Namgung Dowi, who was nearby, quickly stretched out his hand and covered the man’s mouth. She shouted with anger on her face.
“Jang Il-so!”
Jang Il-so frowned slightly.
“Oh dear. It’s like a great superior blocking the mouth of someone who wants to live and driving them to death. It’s ugly. Even Sapa wouldn’t do something like this.”
“Shut up, you piece of shit! “What kind of trick is this!”
“Hmm?”
“Don’t look down on Namgoong! We won’t fall for your tricks… … .”
At that moment, Jang Il-so’s eyes, which had always been gentle, distorted fiercely. The momentum was surprisingly harsh, so Namgungdo Wei stopped what she was saying without even realizing it and took a step back.
His light-colored eyes were filled with a fierce spirit, as if bright blue flames were burning.
“You look at me funny?”
Jang Il-so gritted his teeth.
“I’ll tell you, master. “It’s not me who’s looking down on you, it’s you.”
“… … .”
“Shaolin has abandoned you. No, the political faction abandoned you. I will ask you. Do you think any of the sects that follow the Shaolin to the other side of the river will be willing to shed blood for you?”
No one was willing to answer that question.
Of course, I want to shout out that it is so. I want to shout and write evil not to underestimate the partisanship of political factions.
But haven’t you already seen it? How Shaolin, the sect that protects the Central Plains, abandoned them.
“Your life is so insignificant to them. but… … no. Neither do they. “You are the ones who value your lives more.”
“… … .”
“Life isn’t like that.”
I’m sorry.
Jang Il-so’s rings rubbed against each other, creating an eerie sound.
“In the first place, the value of your life is up to you to decide. At least I did. “Putting a knife into the stomach of a so-called friend, biting the collar of a so-called friend, rolling around in dirty dirt, and biting the cliff with your teeth when your arm is broken!”
“… … .”
“That’s what it means to survive.”
Everyone knew that these words were neither a threat nor a persuasion. This is Jang Il-so’s true intention.
“however… … “Are you telling me not to look down on you?”
Jang Il-so revealed this.
“If you don’t look down on those who choose death because they can’t say a single word asking for their life, how can you look down on anyone else in the world? Why should I treat people who value themselves as little as insects? Answer me, baby! “What right do you have to decide on the death of the person whose mouth you silenced?”
Nangong Daowi’s hands were shaking.
If Jang Il-so had said one more word, Namgung Do-wi might have collapsed on the spot.
However, Jang Il-so relaxed his momentum at that moment. She drooped her shoulders as if she was feeling drowsy.
“it is not diffcult.”
“… … .”
“No one remembers your deaths. The glory gained through death is nothing but crumbs thrown by the living to the dead. “Useless scraps from a vast booty.”
Some people swallowed dry saliva, while others clenched their fists.
“To die holding on to those crumbs… … It’s so sad. is not it?”
I almost nodded.
In those whispered words.
“so… … say it.”
Jang Il-so’s face, which had lost its harsh spirit, appeared again with a bright and charming smile.
“Please beg for my life. That’s enough. “With that, you can survive.”
Jerk. Jerk. Jerk.
Jang Il-so walked towards the Changgung sword stand. And now he whispered in the ear of the Changgung member who couldn’t even think of raising his sword.
Small, but clear and slow so that everyone can hear.
“Do you want to live?”
The person who heard that voice froze like a stone statue on the spot.
“You will want to live. Everyone wants to live. But those who want to use your life wisely say it is easy. A warrior must know how to give up his life for his pride. He should throw away his life like straw for consultation.”
My eyes are shaking. Jang Il-so recited the question that arose in the mind of the swordsman, who was shaking his heart.
“For what?”
“… … .”
“no no. You know it when you live it. Pride is not as great as you think. It’s like the night that passes by if you close your eyes for a moment. therefore… … Tell me. I want to live. “I want to live.”
“I-I…” … .”
In the end, tears flowed from the Changgung member’s eyes.
A swordsman who has been trained through countless years of harsh trials. The sword of Namgung, who is not afraid of death and is prepared to protect the name of Changcheon with his life… … I’m crying like a child right now.
Unbearable pressure.
The hope that was given like a thread and the enormous despair that followed.
Will and counsel were powerless in front of the person who grabbed and twisted my heart at the edge of the blue.
“Shh. Now, aren’t you nice?”
I couldn’t resist the new words pouring out of my red lips.
“Now say it, with your mouth.”
The Changgung Daewon’s eyes did not know where to go. She let out her cries, whimpering in a terribly hoarse voice.
My hands were shaking, unable to figure out what to do… … Finally, I grabbed Jang Il-so’s sleeve.
“Save me… … .”
“Stop it, you loser.”
At that time, Emperor Namgung intervened.
The voice was weak, as if it didn’t belong to him at all.
“… … “I hope she enjoyed it just as much.”
It felt like my soul had slipped out of me, and I felt like I had aged several years at once.
Emperor Nangong’s head slowly fell down.
“we… … .”
He spoke in a voice devoid of any strength.
“we… … “I lost.”
It was the moment when everything for Emperor Namgung collapsed.
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