Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 74



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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 74

Senior (3)

The silence did not last long.

“… No matter what, I think the exaggeration is a bit much.”

There were some who did not believe Choi Woong’s words.

“Hahaha. I never imagined that someone like that would come among my juniors!”

Most of them had expressions that looked somehow happy.

It was ridiculous to dismiss it as a lie, since Mak Ho-yeol, who was considered a strong player in their class, was the one who suffered.

And the reason they were happy was simple.

The reason everyone kept their mouths shut at first was because they were shocked by the shocking news. There was absolutely no reason for them to feel bad about the news that a master had joined their juniors.

because.

“The youngest prince would be in the Black Dragon Hall right now, right?”

“Let’s go right now!”

“Hahaha! A new non-combat opponent, somehow I’m excited!”

Because the Cheonmasingyo was a group that worshipped nothing.

Except for those who had mastered some magic with unusual side effects, most of the warriors enjoyed fighting, especially when it came to fighting experts.

These guys had already been fighting each other countless times for a year, so they were tired of each other, but it was a different story when they met a master for the first time.

As the senior riders with bright faces tried to run out, Choi Woong said with a puzzled expression.

“Are you trying to find him now?”

“Isn’t that obvious!”

“I… I don’t know if the youngest prince will accept that.”

At Choi Woong’s words, everyone looked like they couldn’t understand.

“What are you talking about? A Shinto warrior avoiding a fight!”

“Ah! From what I’ve heard from you and Ho-yeol, you seem to be quite the expert. There’s no way someone like that would avoid a fight!”

The seniors shouted as if it was something obvious and left the Heukho Hall and headed towards the Heukryong Hall.

“Hahaha! I guess I should try it again!”

Among them was Mak Ho-yeol, who had already been defeated by Ilmok.

Choi Woong, who was looking at the empty seats of his seniors who had disappeared in an instant, muttered with a trembling expression.

“… If he were the youngest prince, he would definitely hate it.”

Choi Woong, who had been watching for the past month, had a rough idea. Surprisingly, the youngest Confucius hated Bimu.

To be exact, the fact that it’s annoying.

And Choi Woong’s expression turned pale as he realized the important fact belatedly.

‘Fuck. Surely my seniors wouldn’t sell my name, right?’

A situation where seniors flock together like a pack of dogs to apply for a scholarship. The youngest prince would probably feel annoyed and annoyed.

But what if the youngest prince finds out that it was because of him that such a thing happened?

‘Oh, Heavenly Horse, please look down on this poor lamb.’

Choi Woong, with his eyes tightly shut, prayed while looking for Cheonma, who was busy working at the headquarters.

* * *

When Choi Woong was shaking with fear, feeling his life was in danger.

The officials who left the Black Tiger Pavilion crossed the training grounds in a light airborne manner and arrived at the Black Dragon Pavilion.

While the new recruits of the Black Dragon Academy are confused by the sudden influx of seniors.

“Where is the Ichimoku Kwando?”

“Come out quickly, Ichimoku Kwando!”

As all the senior riders began to look for Ilmok, all of Ilmok’s peers began to think of similar things.

‘Why are you looking for the youngest prince?’

at that time.

Mak Ho-yeol shouted as he found Il-mok coming out of the bathroom after finishing his bath.

“Hey, that’s my junior!”

Naturally, all the senior riders’ eyes were focused on Ichimoku.

Ichimoku, who had just come out of the bathroom, only then noticed them and frowned.

‘Tsk. Did you bring your friends here to be lethal?’

It was thought that Mak Ho-yeol had called his friends to seek revenge.

It wasn’t that I was afraid of being beaten up by them.

‘Damn. I just washed up and I feel refreshed.’

I just didn’t like the idea of ​​having to sweat again.

Meanwhile, starting with Baekcheon, the seniors approached Ilmok one after another, and like the sea parting, Ilmok’s classmates made way for him.

Except for a few.

“Seniors, what are you doing here?”

“It’s not a very nice sight to see them all rushing in like that.”

The ones who approached Ilmok and stood up to block his seniors were Dokgo-pae and Bang Mi-hwa.

Ha-young, who was flustered because of her friend who suddenly showed up, also stood by Bang Mi-hwa’s side late.

“As someone who will become Confucius’s concubine in the future, I cannot just watch!”

Perhaps because she thought this was an opportunity to look good to Ilmok, Joo Seo-yeon also stood in front of Ilmok.

In addition to that.

“Whew. Whoosh.”

Jeong-Hyeon, who was breathing heavily due to the crowd of people, also found himself next to Ilmok.

Of course, I couldn’t tell if I could express this as approaching since I was standing at some distance.

In an instant, an atmosphere was created where it seemed like a fight might break out at any moment.

Among them, the atmosphere of the two people standing at the front of each side was the most tense.

“As the representative of this class, I cannot just ignore the oppressive attitude of my seniors.”

Baekcheon was shocked by Dokgo-pae’s words, who insisted that he was the representative even though he was being treated unfairly by Ilmok.

“As expected, the blood of the Dokgo family is not going anywhere. It’s amazing to see him acting like he’s the representative despite being second in class.”

Dokgo-pae also responded to that provocation with a frown.

“Wouldn’t it be better for the bloodline to continue? Rather than becoming a dog?”

“It looks like my junior wants to die today.”

“Do you think I would be scared?”

Perhaps because Dokgo Se-ga and Baek-ga had not been on good terms to begin with, the two gave off an air of looking like they would draw their weapons at any moment.

The tension that had been tightly pulled was released quite vainly.

“Hey, where are you going!”

The reason why Ichimoku turned his back was because he was trying to go back to his room.

When Park Ki-tae, who discovered the scene late, shouted urgently, everyone’s gaze naturally turned from Dokgo-pae and Baekcheon to Ilmok.

‘Damn. Did I get caught?’

Ichimoku clicked his tongue as if he was disappointed, then turned around again without hiding his annoyed expression.

“Those two’s quarrel has nothing to do with me, so I thought I’d just go in.”

Mak Ho-yeol laughed heartily at that answer.

“Hahaha! Those two’s bickering has nothing to do with us. We came to find our junior.”

“Are you talking about me?”

“That’s right.”

“What do you want?”

“He said he came because he wanted to fight his junior.”

“So, why are you fighting with me?”

“Hahaha. You ask the obvious. If a new master appears, isn’t it natural to want to fight him?”

Ichimoku’s expression naturally crumpled.

‘Why is that a normal thing, you crazy quacks?’

The words rose and fell in Ichimoku’s throat.

They were all crazy, and I, a normal person, felt like I was becoming a weirdo.

While Ichimoku was wondering how to send these crazy guys away, he came up with a suitable excuse.

“It’s impossible.”

Mak Ho-yeol shouted with a surprised expression, as if he had never imagined rejection.

“Why!?”

“Because private disputes between officials are subject to penalty points.”

“… Didn’t you fight me a little while ago?”

Mak Ho-yeol asked back, saying it was absurd, but of course, Ilmok had already thought of an excuse.

“It was a remote place back then, and there were only seniors there. They came running all at once and caused a ruckus, so how could they not get caught?”

“… … .”

Seems valid, but doesn’t seem valid.

When everyone was bewildered by the subtle logic of the moment and unable to add a word.

“Honey, after work tomorrow, let’s go see the instructor together in the afternoon. That’s all for now.”

After finishing what he wanted to say, Ichimoku turned around and went back to his room.

“… … .”

“… … .”

As the purpose disappeared, silence fell for a moment in the Black Dragon Pavilion.

“Ahem.”

And then, the embarrassed seniors started turning their backs one by one and returning to Heukho Hall.

“I’ll take care of you separately later.”

“Huh. You’re always welcome.”

In the meantime, Baekcheon and Dokgopae were continuing their fight among themselves.

* * *

The next day.

Inside the magic hall, a strange sense of tension had been in the air since morning.

It was because of what happened last night. The officials kept glancing at Ilmok, perhaps expecting him to confront his seniors this afternoon.

Meanwhile, there were people who approached Ichimoku, who was practicing with a calm attitude, and spoke to him.

“It will be difficult to deal with all the seniors alone. I will deal with a few of them for you. In particular, that guy from Baekga is a man who acts like a swindler, but is actually a man of few words. It will be difficult for Confucius to deal with him. So leave him to me.”

The Dokgo faction that suddenly takes our side, saying that we have been close since when.

“Hoho. I think it wouldn’t be a bad idea for me to try mixing it up with my seniors this time.”

It was Bang Mi-hwa who pretended to be cool and helped Il-mok. She was intoxicated by her own coolness after helping the man who was in love with her.

“Don’t worry. I have a plan in mind.”

Of course, I tried to just say something and pass over the fact that the two of them had a hard time approaching each other.

“Haha. Don’t be embarrassed. Even though we are ‘rivals,’ shouldn’t we join forces when we have a common enemy?”

“Yes, Confucius. You need not be ashamed. I also know Confucius’s heart.”

“… … .”

Ichimoku sighed involuntarily at the nonsense of those two crazy bastards.

I thought so. It was fortunate that Joo Seo-yeon was in the second half.

If that human had been there, it seemed like Simma would have come looking for him right away.

At the sight of Ilmok sighing, Dokgo-pae and Bang Mi-hwa nodded their heads as expected.

“It seems like you had a lot on your mind. Don’t worry. We’ll be together this time.”

“Just trust me, Confucius.”

“… … .”

Ichimoku closed his eyes tightly.

‘Magic Hall. Should I just hit it?’

It was a dream I couldn’t even attempt because I imagined my master chasing me while dancing with a sword.

* * *

After all work is done.

After finishing my bath and cleansing, I headed to the restaurant, where about fifteen senior guys were standing in a crowd at the entrance.

“We’ve already finished eating, so come eat and come back.”

“Yes. If I fight on an empty stomach, I won’t be able to show my true abilities.”

It was a useless consideration from my seniors.

So Ilmok started eating while receiving the gazes of about fifteen people. No, not all of them.

Because of those damn seniors, everyone else was gathered around and looking at me.

It was a situation that would have been easy for someone with weak stomachs, but Ichimoku stuffed food into his mouth with an annoyed expression.

And after finishing his meal, Ichimoku got up and left the restaurant.

“If you do that, let’s go see the instructor together.”

After saying that, Ichimoku turned around and headed towards the instructors’ offices.

After walking with about fifteen seniors behind him and even a few of his fellow officers following him, Ilmok finally reached his destination.

And as I entered the office, my expression crumpled without me realizing it.

‘Damn it. It had to be that person.’

All the other instructors had gone, and only Instructor Chu Il-hwan remained in the office.

At the sight of Ilmok suddenly appearing and the senior officers following him, Chu Il-hwan smiled mischievously for some reason.

“Wow. You said you like ‘women,’ but surprisingly, it seems you’re more popular with men.”

For some reason, Ilmok felt goosebumps all over his body at Chu Il-hwan’s lame joke.

‘Damn. You still haven’t gotten over it?’

That’s why I didn’t want to get involved with that instructor.

Ichimoku sighed deeply and the thought crossed his mind, ‘I guess there’s nothing I can do.’

Since we came this far, there was no other way.

Of course, Ichimoku had no intention of fighting those seniors.

The plan I came up with yesterday was, of course, not just a plan to avoid last night.

Ilmok sighed and looked at Chu Il-hwan with a serious expression.

At that gaze, the smile on Chu Il-hwan’s lips grew deeper.

‘Hehehe. The fun spectacle is about to begin.’

Since he was also an instructor and was with the disciples, he had a general idea of ​​the rumors.

Ilmok came to have a fight with those many seniors.

While imagining the upcoming battle, the eyes of Instructor Chu Il-hwan and his seniors were focused on Ilmok with anticipation.

Ilmok pushed forward with the plan he had come up with.

One glance. The reason why he came to find the instructor with his seniors.

“Instructor. Since last night, seniors have been coming to visit me and bothering me while I’m training.”

That was to report school violence.