Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 467
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467. Do you know who I am? (1)
Cheonghwa, who had gone to Sogun to put down the bowl, tilted her head and then returned.
“He must be deeply asleep. He’s not even answering.”
“Let’s just leave it and eat first.”
At Hanbin’s words, everyone started eating.
Seolhwa, who had been eating for a long time, raised her head and looked at the night sky.
“The moon is bright today.”
“It’s the full moon, sis.”
As they were exchanging idle tales, the little boy who had been sleeping in the corner opened his eyes slightly.
Is it the moon? Or is it the campfire?
The little prince’s eyes were as red as if they were covered in red silk.
The little boy continued to stare at the full moon.
The red light in his eyes continued to grow stronger.
His eyes were spewing out a strange energy like the red molten iron of a blacksmith’s shop.
The energy was several times brighter than the energy from the flickering bonfire.
In that moment, the light gradually became smaller.
It got smaller and smaller, and now only a red spot the size of a grain of rice remained.
The little boy’s lips are gradually rising.
The innocence on his face disappeared, leaving only a strange expression.
The little prince pressed his temples.
Memories from before were gradually coming back to me.
But some memories were as faint as fog.
The little boy was clearly being chased by someone.
He himself was a small cult leader of a new religion.
He is called Soma-kun at school.
Those close to me called me So-gun, so the name So-gun remained in my mind.
There was only one reason why he was promised the position of a cult leader at a young age.
This is because he was born with a magical power that is said to only be born once every hundred years.
But he was a half-spirited demon.
Because of this, after using up all the magical energy that was accumulated through the magical body, one becomes an ordinary person.
There is even the loss of memory.
The memories that came to mind now were only a part of it.
That he is the leader of a new religion.
That he was born with a magical power.
That you are being chased by someone.
I don’t remember anything other than these three.
The little prince stared at the full moon with his eyes wide open.
There was one reason he was obsessed with the full moon.
Because just looking at the full moon was enough to fill one’s magical energy.
That was when.
A face as white as the full moon appeared before Sogun’s eyes.
At the same time, So-gun held his breath and closed his eyes urgently.
At that moment, the other person’s voice was heard.
“It’s you.”
“… … .”
The little prince pretended not to know and did not respond.
Then the voice was heard again.
“Why do you pretend not to know?”
When the moonlight was blocked out by the sun shining down on his face, So-gun could no longer pretend to be asleep.
The little prince got up from his seat, pretending to rub his eyes.
Instead, I answered with a mental preparedness to come out at any time.
“What’s going on, sir?”
The little boy gave his all in his performance.
But what came back was a trembling expression.
“Hmm, it’s just about to go out.”
“Oh, Your Majesty. I was so absent-minded that I mistook you for someone else. I’m sorry.”
When the little boy shook his head vigorously, the other person asked.
“Why did you pretend to sleep?”
“I wasn’t pretending to sleep, I was really sleeping.”
“What if that isn’t true?”
“What should I do… … .”
The young man trailed off and looked at the other person’s expression.
Of course, the opponent here was Hanbin.
But instead of answering, Hanbin reached out his hand.
Pick.
Hanbin stretched out his hand and pressed Sogun’s shoulder precisely.
In that moment, So-gun stretched out on the spot like a frog struck by lightning.
The blood and blood clots were completely suppressed.
The little prince was speechless.
It was then that he suddenly realized that he had regained some of his magic.
The magical energy of the Demon Spirit cannot be sensed by ordinary warriors.
But what if your opponent isn’t an ordinary warrior?
Indeed, that Confucius was no ordinary person.
Am I just going to die like this, without being able to find my luggage or return to the shrine?
The few remaining vague memories flashed through So-gun’s mind like a revolving lantern.
Then Seolhwa came.
“Confucius, why is that?”
“Your sugar and the skewer are gone. I found out that this guy must have taken it, but he’s pretending not to know. Look here. The skewer is gone. You can definitely tell that it’s the sugar and the skewer by the ants swarming around it… .”
“Confucius, what if you use only one piece of sugar and even do acupuncture on a small child?”
“Seolhwa, it is an old truth in martial arts that a needle thief becomes a cattle thief. In that sense, shouldn’t you give him a stern reprimand?”
“But that’s too much. I’ll take care of the blood pressure.”
Seolhwa quickly turned her head and used her hand to relieve Sogun’s acupuncture point.
For a moment, So-gun was so dumbfounded that his blood almost flowed backwards.
I thought my identity was revealed, but to my dismay, I was subdued like this because of a sugar daddy!
He himself didn’t even eat candy there.
This was a conspiracy.
The little prince was determined to scream as soon as his aggrieved mind was relieved.
But instead of the stinging sensation dissipating, his body became increasingly stiff.
The little prince turned his eyes and looked at Seolhwa.
Seol-hwa was seen wiping the sweat from her forehead and trying to relieve her tension.
Pick, pick.
Seolhwa kept poking the blood vessels in Sogun’s veins, trying to relieve his demonic and venomous tendon.
But the more Seolhwa used her hands, the more Sogun’s body stiffened.
The little prince wanted to shout at them to stop right away.
Despite the shouts of the little soldier, Seolhwa sweated and tried to relieve her pain.
Seol-hwa, who had been struggling for a long time, sighed and looked at Han-bin.
“Master, no matter what I do, the bleeding doesn’t go away. What’s going on?”
“Stop trying to steal other people’s trade secrets, Seolhwa.”
“But can you please teach me a little?”
“That’ll be later… … and this child might never be able to move his body again for the rest of his life.”
“What, what does that mean?”
“It’s thanks to you that I scattered the bloodline that I had subdued.”
“It’s because of me?”
“Now, no matter who comes, they won’t be able to return this child to normal.”
“omg.”
Seolhwa covered her mouth.
Sweat dripped down So-gun’s forehead.
Before my memories came back, I had no idea what had happened.
The little boy looked at the full moon quietly.
One more memory was added at that moment.
He remembered why he left the church.
The little boy, whose memory had returned, trembled.
Then he shouted with all his might.
“Do you know who I am and why you’re doing this?”
At that cry, the mountain birds flew up.
Foodie.
At that moment, Seolhwa opened her eyes wide as she looked at Sogun.
“Oh! The blood flow has cleared now.”
“… … .”
The little prince covered his mouth urgently.
Then Seolhwa looked back and asked.
“You said you couldn’t move your body for the rest of your life?”
“Of course, if I’m not there… … .”
“Oh, Your Majesty, the child was surprised.”
Seolhwa pointed carefully at Sogun.
Hanbin ignored Seolhwa and quickly approached Sogun.
“What did you just say? Do you know who you are?”
“That, that… … .”
The soldier was speechless. He could not reveal his identity to the other person since his memories had not fully returned.
Hanbin, who was looking at the bewildered Sogun, crossed his arms and glanced at Sogun.
“Something seems suspicious!”
“I’m not a suspicious person.”
The little boy quickly waved his hand.
It was right to get out of here and plan for the future.
Then Cheonghwa intervened.
“Your Majesty, shall I question you?”
“Are you going to interrogate me with poison? Then you’ll kill me. Arthur, Arthur.”
As Hanbin turned around and waved his hand, Cheonghwa winked.
Seolhwa nodded slightly at that sight.
Hanbin turned around and headed towards the campfire, quietly looking at the full moon.
The energy that Hanbin felt was clearly magic.
That too is highly refined, pure magic.
According to the literature, there was only one case of such magic being possessed.
Hanbin quietly raised the corners of his lips.
In some ways, it could be said that we hold the key to the upcoming Great Battle of Jeongma.
The problem was how to process this key.
Depending on the nature of that key, the flow of the martial arts may change.
First of all, it was important to open this child’s heart.
* * *
Two days later.
Gunja-hyeon, where Yulim Seowon is located.
Perhaps because of the Confucian Academy, this street had the most stores selling tools needed by Confucian students.
Hanbin, who was looking around the street, entered a store.
Hanbin started buying brushes and paper without hesitation.
In the blink of an eye, a pile of brushes and paper appeared in front of Hanbin.
The store owner spoke to Hanbin with a puzzled expression.
“You may look like a Confucian scholar, but you don’t need this much paper and brushes. When you enter a Confucian academy, you are provided with basic supplies.”
The shop owner waved his hand with a friendly face.
But Hanbin placed a few silver coins in front of him.
“Here it is.”
“No, I’d be happy to sell it, but even if I don’t need that much paper… … .”
The shop owner trailed off.
This is because the story that was at the back suddenly appeared in front in an instant.
“It might not be enough.”
“Hehe, the supplies needed for studying are… … .”
“This isn’t something you need for studying.”
“If paper and brushes are not necessary for studying, then what else… … .”
“Sir, that’s a secret.”
When Seolhwa winked, Hanbin had already gone out of the store.
“hmm.”
The shop owner quietly put the silver coin he had received into his bosom.
Seolhwa put paper and a brush into a bundle and handed it to Sogun.
“Sogun, take this.”
“Why am I hearing this?”
“You have to earn your keep now. You’re going to join the Confucian Academy anyway, right? Then you have to learn how to work too. Right?”
“I am…….”
The little prince couldn’t continue speaking and just opened his mouth.
I couldn’t say no, and I had nowhere to go after leaving this place.
If it was Yulim Seowon, it would be the safest place to hide.
That was when.
The shop owner spoke cautiously.
“Is this your first time at Yulim Seowon… … .”
“What’s wrong? Do you have something to say to us?”
When Seolhwa tilted her head, the shop owner said.
“Only one gender can enter the Confucian Academy. But this child is a boy, and yours is a girl?”
“Well, that’s true.”
“You will probably have trouble getting a room. As far as I know, there are many Confucian scholars who enter with an escort warrior rather than a female servant. I don’t mean to interfere, but I am telling you this because I am afraid you might have trouble right from the main gate.”
“Thank you, sir.”
Seolhwa came out after greeting them politely.
The little boy, who had been listening to the story from the side, lowered his head.
It would be right to escape this group when the time comes, but for now, hiding here was the right answer.
Seol-hwa came out and relayed the store owner’s words to Han-bin.
But Hanbin just smiled as if nothing was wrong.
“Confucius, why are you laughing?”
“Why worry so much when there’s a simple solution?”
“Solution?”
“Just disguise yourself.”
“Disguise yourself, what do you mean?”
“You can just unify them into one of two types: male or female. Either Seolhwa and Cheonghwa can disguise themselves as men, or Sogun can disguise himself as a woman.”
“Wow, Confucius is a genius.”
Seolhwa clapped her hands and looked at Sogun.
After a while.
The screams of the little soldier echoed from the inn where they were staying.
“Oh my god! Do you know who I am?”
Hanbin chuckled at the sound of So-gun’s voice leaking out through the crack in the door.
I couldn’t tell you how many times I heard the same cry.
That was when.
The door through which the little boy had entered opened slowly.
Then the little soldier came out, having finished his disguise.
But Seolhwa and Cheonghwa’s expressions were strange.