Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 50



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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 50

Give me a hug (2)

Jin Ha-yeon.

She was the eldest daughter of an ordinary family.

Of course, by the standards of the Demonic Cult, it meant that they were from an ordinary family. Their parents, who had no great talent in martial arts, were from an ordinary martial arts family within the Demonic Cult.

He rarely visited the headquarters, and was a low-ranking warrior who operated in a remote village.

The only thing that was special was that although their martial arts and talents were average, their parents were pretty good-looking.

In some ways, it was almost a miracle that Jin Ha-yeon was born to such parents.

Aside from his appearance that caught everyone’s attention at first glance, his talent for martial arts and his intelligence were both outstanding.

In fact, in the village where she was born, she was considered a ‘genius’, and everyone in the village congratulated her parents.

She was the pride of her parents, the pride of the clan her parents belonged to, and furthermore, she was a girl cherished by everyone in the village.

And fortunately enough, her parents, though ordinary as individuals, were excellent parents.

In any case, it meant that it was excellent by the standards of the Demonic Cult.

Jin Ha-yeon’s parents raised her according to the doctrines of the Demonic Cult from an early age.

A child who receives too much love can become arrogant and twisted, but a child who grows up with doctrine can become a devout believer.

‘When I grow up, I will definitely become a great person who contributes to the new religion!’

As a child, she would read the scriptures of the Demonic Cult with her parents every day, and before going to bed, she would habitually recite these words.

― Hohoho. I believe that Hayeon will definitely be able to do it.

― Oh! She’s smart and takes good care of her younger siblings, so where else can you find a child as good as our Ha-yeon?

As the eldest daughter, she would take care of her younger siblings when her parents were busy with chores.

And when her younger siblings were taking a nap, she would clean up instead of her parents, or she would follow her parents and help the needy people in the village.

Then, after my parents finished their work, I learned magic from them.

Of course, the magic that her parents, who were ordinary low-ranking warriors, learned was not very powerful. Thanks to that, she did not suffer from serious side effects when she was young.

That’s when I turned fifteen.

At that young age, she had already caught up with her parents’ achievements. She told her parents.

– I want to enter the magic hall!

She was confident, as everyone in the village praised her as a genius.

But it wasn’t arrogant.

― After graduating from the Magic Academy, I want to help people who are having a hard time!

Her words were missing the phrase ‘killing bad guys with magic’, but her parents understood what she meant.

Because it was a natural thing in the Demonic Cult.

Those with great power punish the evildoers who harass the weak with ‘nothingness’.

For this reason, the Demonic Cult revered the Martial Arts. Even at the risk of becoming mentally ill. Rather, the Demonic Cult considered this to be a noble attitude.

And her parents, who were members of the Demonic Cult, accepted her wishes.

Finally, when she turned sixteen, she took the entrance exam for the Magic Academy and passed with flying colors.

Out of twenty successful applicants, I ranked nineteenth.

It was the first shock she had ever felt in her life.

She was praised as a genius by everyone in the village, but she was ranked at the bottom in the Magic Hall.

That day, she realized that she was in a state of denial.

But, I didn’t give up.

‘Yes. Except for me, they all came from the headquarters! They just learned good magic from the beginning and grew quickly!’

In the Magic Academy, which trains children who will take responsibility for the future of the Demonic Cult, all magical arts except for the Heavenly Demonic Art and the Five Great Sega seasons were made public.

So, he thought that if he could learn the highest level of magic, he would be able to catch up with them.

The problem was which magic to choose.

While she was thinking about such worries, a young man of the same age named Guyangmun approached her.

Just as Goo Yang-moon fell in love with her at first sight on the first day he entered the palace, Jin Ha-yeon also knew of Goo Yang-moon’s existence.

A child who passed the entrance exam with the highest score.

So, that was her feeling about Guyangmun.

‘A guy born into a wealthy family and achieved success easily.’

I didn’t like it.

The village where he was born was full of people living difficult lives.

That’s why the villagers of Bunta used to help the villagers, and he also followed in his parents’ footsteps and helped the village elders.

But, while he was spending his time like that, wouldn’t that guy have been living comfortably, just practicing and studying?

‘According to the doctrine, I did the right thing, so why…?’

I don’t know if Jin Ha-yeon knows that I’m thinking like that or not.

– Ahem. Should I help you?

Goo Yang-moon, who approached her briefly, spoke to Jin Ha-yeon, who was devoted to training alone, in a chatty tone.

– Okay. I can do it by myself.

Despite her harsh words, the guy kept nagging at her whenever he got a chance.

Since then, she has focused on her training at the Magic Academy and has been preoccupied with the question of which magic to learn.

― Ahem. This is how you do it. Easy? You try it too.

Goo Yang-moon would always sneak up on her and give her advice as if it were nothing special.

I’m angry.

The way he goes through the classes at the Magic Academy that he was having a hard time keeping up with, as if it were nothing special.

As a devout believer, she would read the catechism whenever she felt her heart waver.

Because I believed that there was truth there.

And the doctrine did not betray that faith.

‘Truly, all humans are evil. I was no different… .’

She realized her feelings too late.

Emotions I had never felt while living in the village: envy and jealousy.

I felt ugly about myself.

And, of course, the answer was written in the catechism.

In any case, all humans were evil. And the one who condemned and monitored that evil was none other than ‘Cheonma’.

‘Oh, Heavenly Horse. Please save me.’

While confessing her evil intentions to Cheonma, she attained enlightenment.

‘Yes. Since the human heart is ugly anyway, we should throw it away.’

That was the reason why she chose Sousu Magic.

On the contrary, there was a risk that she would lose her sympathy and even compassion, but she did not care.

‘Even if you don’t have emotions, if you act according to doctrine, that is the way to save people.’

Rather than judging based on human selfishness filled with malice, I decided to leave judgment entirely to doctrine and to exclude emotions.

Since she began learning the art of sorcery, her skills have grown rapidly.

She was in the bottom nineteen out of twenty, but after learning the art of soju magic, she was able to enter the top class shortly thereafter.

As expected, the other children had grown up easily because they were from the headquarters, just as she had thought. She was able to prove that there was no reason for her to be pushed around by them.

Except for one person.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get the top spot. That was always Guyangmun’s place.

― Ahem. If I don’t work hard, I’ll be caught up?

– If it’s to this extent, you can do it too, right?

He would act as if we were friendly rivals and give me advice here and there.

She, who had not yet reached the level of perfection in magic, was truly pitiful in that way.

‘I’m doing my best, but that guy is so laid-back. He takes care of me and is even better than me.’

But what made me most upset wasn’t the grades.

‘Why do you keep helping me! Why!’

She wanted to become a great person who could contribute to the new religion. She came to the Magic Hall to help others.

But, that guy kept treating me like a child who was left to fend for himself.

In that way, she had to suffer under Guyangmun throughout her training at the Magic Academy.

I practiced the art of small-scale magic while fighting against the anger and jealousy I felt toward Guyangmun due to Guyangmun’s attitude.

He wanted to surpass Guyangmun with his skills and change the attitude of those who looked down on him. He wanted to prove that he was also a unique warrior.

However, in the end, she was never able to take the title away from Guyangmun even once.

That’s why, after graduating from the Magic Academy, she headed to the Silver Pavilion.

To become someone who helps others, rather than someone who receives help from others, as was my goal since I was young.

And after two years of frustration, he finally realized that he didn’t have the talent to reach the top.

In other words, since I was going to help others, I decided to become someone who served and helped Cheonma, not ordinary civilians.

* * *

When Jin Ha-yeon’s explanation was finished.

Ichimoku was momentarily speechless.

However, that doesn’t mean Jin Ha-yeon told all the details.

He didn’t talk about his childhood or the jealousy or envy he felt toward Guyangmun.

just.

“At first, it didn’t look good because it seemed like he was born into a wealthy family and had achieved success easily.”

“I didn’t like the way he kept trying to help me. It felt like he was treating me like an inferior.”

To put it briefly, I only explained why I dislike the Guyangmun.

However, since Ichimoku’s mental age was in his mid-thirties, he was able to roughly understand the situation.

‘Yangmun-ah… I think you’re wrong.’

I had noticed this to some extent before, but Jin Ha-yeon was a woman with strong self-reliance. In addition, she preferred to give help rather than receive help.

In modern terms, it would be like a rich kid constantly throwing expensive gifts at a woman who was trying hard to become self-made, as if it were nothing special.

From Jin Ha-yeon’s perspective, that attitude must have felt like she was being made fun of.

‘If only the two of them had been in similar situations, it wouldn’t have been like this. By the way, who would’ve thought that guy was a direct descendant of the Guyang family?’

In fact, this was the part that surprised me the most when listening to Jin Ha-yeon’s story.

Goyangse.

Like Hyukryun Sega, it is one of the five great magic houses, known as the five pillars of Cheonmasingyo.

I knew of its existence, having already been in the Demonic Cult for over half a year.

only.

‘I thought he’d just be a side character since he only does stupid things when he gets involved with Jin Ha-yeon.’

I wondered if the Guyang Family, one of the five great families, would let such a disgrace pass.

Well, after hearing more from Jin Ha-yeon, it seems like he lives quite freely since he is not the eldest son, although he is a direct descendant. Not to mention the eldest son, he is the youngest son of the current head of the household.

It was said that the youngest son of a conglomerate family fell in love with a pretty, honest, common woman, but was eventually slapped in the face.

‘What is this? It’s not even a morning drama.’

From a third party’s perspective, it was truly an interesting spectacle.

* * *

That night.

Just like yesterday, Ilmok, who was sleeping with Guyangmun, thought for a moment and then finally spoke to Guyangmun.

“Guyang Sohyeop.”

“Yes, Your Majesty!”

“Actually, I had a brief conversation with Lady Jin this morning.”

“…What are you talking about?”

“I’m talking about the Guyang Small Business Association.”

“!! Seo, did you really tell Ha-yeon what I really felt!?”

As Guyangmun was about to have a seizure, Ilmok quickly added his words.

“Don’t worry, I just asked why you hate that guy so much!”

“…Hayeon hates me?”

Gu Yangmun’s face turned pale, as if he had suffered a serious internal injury.

“… Haven’t you been particularly cold to Guyang Sohyeop before?”

“I thought you were just embarrassed….”

“… … .”

Ichimoku, who had been speechless, let out a sigh and said.

“There seems to be a slight misunderstanding between us, so I am bringing it to your attention.”

Ilmok embellished what he had heard from Jin Ha-yeon so that Guyangmun would not be hurt.

“Don’t try to help Miss Jin too much. She takes pride in doing her own share. On the contrary, the more you help her, the more you will hurt her feelings. This is especially true since Guyang Sohyeop is a direct descendant of Guyang Sega.”

“… Then how can I convey my feelings to her without helping her?”

No, that’s why I said not to tell you.

The words were rising to the tip of Ichimoku’s tongue, but he barely managed to hold them back and spoke.

“Don’t help her, just watch and acknowledge her. As a single person.”

After that, Ilmok’s advice continued, and Goo Yangmun listened with a serious expression.

But when Ilmok sighed in relief, thinking that this guy was listening to him.

Suddenly.

After hearing all of Ilmok’s advice, Guyangmun immediately got up and left the room.

“…Guyang Sohyeop?”

Ilmok, who had been chasing Guyangmun with an inexplicable sense of foreboding, stopped and washed his face.

“Hayeon!!”

It was because this crazy guy ran to Jin Ha-yeon’s residence in the middle of the night and called her.

Swish.

“Do you have anything to say?”

Goo Yang-moon shouted at Jin Ha-yeon, who opened the door and came out with a cold expression.

“I heard from Confucius why you hate me.”

The day I washed my face with a towel, I unconsciously remembered it.

“Please, God.”

He wanted to knock Guyangmun unconscious and drag him away right away, but when Jin Hayeon’s cold gaze turned towards him, he had no choice but to quickly lower his head.

Either way, Gu Yangmun shouted with an unusually serious expression on his face.

“It was all your misunderstanding. I didn’t try to help you because I thought you were pitiful or inferior to me!”

“…Then why did that happen?”

Looking at her face, which had become colder than usual, Goo Yang-moon shouted confidently.

“Because I love you!”

Ichimoku, who had been lowering his head, looked forward with his eyes wide open. The word ‘crazy’ came out of his mouth without him knowing it.

Yeah, well, if you love someone, you can confess.

But now was not the time for that.

Whether he knew Ilmok’s heart or not, Guyangmun’s confession attack continued.

That he fell in love with her at first sight. That’s why he approached her every time to help her.

To clear up her misunderstanding, he told her his love story in detail.

And for some reason, as his story continued, her usually pale face turned red.

“So, you did that because you like me?”

At her question, Gu Yangmun, who saw that his confession was working, was struck with a reversal.

“Yes. It was all a misunderstanding! That is to say, I can do anything for you. To the point where if my family goes against your wishes, I can leave the family at any time!”

And just as quickly as he finished saying that.

“Coolook.”

Jin Ha-yeon vomited blood.

Her blushing face wasn’t from shame or love.

It was a warning sign of demonic possession.