Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 87
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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 87
The first miracle of the magic way (6)
Yeom Ga-hui’s worries were not unfounded.
The more the sum divided by the Ichimoku increases, the more refined the Ichimoku sword becomes, and the faster it becomes.
“Hehehe.”
The smile on Chu Il-hwan’s lips was growing deeper and deeper.
Chu Il-hwan, who gradually realized that his condition was becoming strange, realized that it was dangerous to enjoy it any longer.
‘I guess I have to finish it.’
Chu Il-hwan, who tried hard to shake off his regrets, entered the fight with all his heart.
Phage crackling.
A black lightning more intense than before enveloped his twin swords, and he openly launched his sword towards Ilmoku.
I didn’t mean to kill you.
It was a pretense to put pressure on Ichimoku, who was going all out on the attack, and end the fight quickly.
but.
‘I know how to fool you!’
Ilmok, who was certain that Chu Il-hwan would not kill him, ignored the flying sword heading towards his heart and swung his sword at Chu Il-hwan’s neck.
“!?”
The flustered Chu Il-hwan quickly retrieved his right sword and, at the same time, thrust out his left sword, narrowly avoiding the sword of Ilmok flying towards his neck.
“Haat!”
As a result, Chu Il-hwan’s posture slightly collapsed, and Ilmok took this as an opportunity and spurred his offensive.
“Do you want to die!!”
Chu Il-hwan, who was at a loss, screamed and began to raise his internal energy in earnest.
It was to quickly subdue Ichimoku before he went wild.
In addition, it was Chu Il-hwan who started to spread his black lightning spell on Ilmok, scattering the seeds until he was completely alive.
But there was one thing he overlooked.
‘It’s just a waste of time anyway.’
Chu Il-hwan’s murderous intent was no hindrance to Ilmok.
It wasn’t just because I believed it was a lie.
This was because Ilmok had experienced countless terrible things that could not even be compared to Chu Il-hwan’s will to live.
That was the murderous intent and magic that Master Cheonma had scattered under the pretext of ‘realistic combat-like martial arts.’
Of course, Cheonma didn’t give it his all either, but Chu Il-hwan’s killing power was inferior to that of Cheonma, the pinnacle of Cheonma Sect.
“Haat!”
As if he didn’t even sense Chu Il-hwan’s killing intent, Ilmok moved boldly.
Il-mok’s sword, which targets only Chu Il-hwan’s vital points, and Chu Il-hwan’s double-edged sword, which is filled with black lightning, clash repeatedly.
“Big….”
The difference in internal energy and realm is inevitable, and as internal injuries pile up, blood flows out faintly through Ichimoku’s mouth.
Wedge-eeeeeek.
Every time Chu Il-hwan hesitated while clashing with Ilmok, an arrow shot by Jeong-hyeon from afar flew towards Chu Il-hwan.
In the midst of having to subdue Il-mok, who was rushing in as if to die together, it wasn’t easy to subdue him because even Jeong-hyeon was keeping an eye on him from afar.
As the amount of give and take naturally increases.
‘Khuhhhh.’
At some point, a playful smile began to appear on Chu Il-hwan’s face again.
It wasn’t the usual fake smile, but a smile that came up impulsively.
‘Hehehe. Okay. He wants to die, so I have to kill him.’
Chu Il-hwan’s right-hand man, who momentarily failed to control his killing intent, advanced toward Ilmok’s heart.
Ilmok regarded this as a complete lie once again and opened fire.
And just before Chu Il-hwan’s right-hand man bursts Ilmok’s heart.
– Shout!!!
The rough tone of Yeom Ga-hui, who noticed that Chu Il-hwan’s recent killing was sincere, shook Chu Il-hwan’s mind.
“!!”
Chu Il-hwan, who narrowly escaped the onslaught of magic, quickly recovered some of his internal energy and twisted his arm.
The sword that had reached the left side of Ichimoku’s chest hesitated, then the palm that had been spread wide bent and the index finger pointed to Ichimoku’s demon acupoint.
Wedge!
In the midst of all this, it was Chu Il-hwan who even violently twisted his upper body to avoid the sword swing from Ilmok.
Pot!
Chu Il-hwan and Ilmok’s bodies pass each other as if they were crossing each other.
bang!!
The piece of paper that had been pointed at by Chu Il-hwan’s method of striking the blood vessels rolled around on the dirt floor.
“her….”
However, Chu Il-hwan, who had actually subdued Ilmok, was looking at the fallen Ilmok with a bewildered expression.
To be exact, something hanging on the tip of the Ichimoku sword.
“In the meantime, I knew I wanted to aim for that.”
It was a bell tied to his belt.
The sword of Ilmok, which had been pretending to aim for Chu Il-hwan’s neck, had twisted its path at the very moment when Chu Il-hwan flinched at the sound of Yeom Ga-hwi’s voice.
And the moment he turned his upper body to protect his neck while touching the acupoint of Ichimoku, as if aiming for it, Ichimoku’s sword cut the string that was holding the bell on his belt.
If we have to be specific, it would be that this happened because of the intervention of the governor of Yeom Ga-hwi.
‘Since I fell for the side effects of magic in the first place, there’s no point in discussing it.’
Chu Il-hwan clicked his tongue lightly and admitted his defeat.
“Congratulations. You got the highest score on this test.”
To his praise, Ilmok, who was rolling around on the dirt floor, said with a shit-eating expression.
“Can you please relieve some of the pressure?”
In the midst of a tense fight, he rolled around on the dirt floor, and it looked like he might become obsessive-compulsive at any moment.
As Chu Il-hwan approached Ilmok to release his blood clot, Ilmok suddenly started to fight and shouted.
“All, please release the other officials first! I, I don’t mind if the other officials release me later!”
When I thought about it, it was because I realized that Chu Il-hwan might do something while releasing the blood.
‘Wow. In the midst of all this, you’re taking care of your crew members first.’
While Yeom Ga-hui, who had been watching the whole process from afar, stroked his beard with a satisfied expression.
Chu Il-hwan began to release the bodies of the remaining officials one by one after limiting Ilmok.
And Jeong-Hyeon, who had been shooting arrows from afar, had also returned to the vicinity.
“Jeong Gwan-do! Release my blood vessel!”
When Ilmok shouted urgently at Jeong-hyeon, who was still about a meter away, Jeong-hyeon spoke with a surprised look on his face.
“Me, me?”
“Yes! The Jeong Gwan-do must be released! Come quickly and release the blood vessel!”
“Teacher, I’d like to ask you a favor….”
“Instructor, you can’t! You must be a Jeong-Hyeon official!”
“… … .”
In response to Ilmok’s aggressive courtship, Jeong-hyeon’s face turned red as if it would burst at any moment and he didn’t know what to do.
‘…I thought you said you were revealing your sexuality.’
Yeom Ga-hui, who was watching from afar, nodded and said, “Indeed.”
* * *
When everything was over and the officials were gathering one by one at the first meeting place.
The base of a large tree located on one side of Taecheonbong.
‘Hahaha. As expected, my stealth skills are so great that even Instructor Chu Il-hwan can’t find me!’
A woman was hiding there with a haughty expression on her face.
‘Hahaha. This time, it’s my victory. Youngest Prince!’
Without fail.
* * *
The day after the second test.
Everyone in the Magic Hall was going about their day as usual. This was also the case for Bang Mi-hwa, who was discovered too late due to being overly immersed in her exams.
However, there was one change that the officials were unaware of.
That was precisely the absence of the Magical King.
The place the Magic Hall Master, who had left the Magic Hall after a long time, headed to was the Cheonma Hall located in the headquarters.
“Meet the master of Manma.”
Even though his realm reached the heavens, he did not give off any aura and had a kind expression on his face. Yeom Ga-hui paid him the utmost respect.
“Hehehe. Welcome. Lord Yeom.”
Cheonma welcomed Yeom Ga-hwi kindly, like an ordinary old man from the countryside.
“Just get up. Hehehe.”
Yeom Ga-hui, who had straightened his posture at Cheonma’s command, handed Cheonma the book he had brought with him in a measured manner.
“Then, I will try to return to the Magic Hall.”
“Hehehe. Since you’re here, why don’t you have a quick cup of tea?”
“Wouldn’t it be possible that the instructors would cause trouble while I’m away? I cannot neglect the solemn mission that the Heavenly Demon has given me.”
At Yeom Ga-hwi’s bold answer, Cheon-ma nodded and sent him away.
Immediately after Yeom Ga-hwi left Cheonmajeon.
“Hmm.”
Cheonma, with a subtle expression on his face, checked the book that Yeom Ga-hui had left behind.
It was a kind of evaluation report. It was an evaluation report written by the Magadogwanju, Yan Gahui himself.
In addition to the reports submitted by the instructors, it was written based on what Yeom Ga-hui personally saw and felt.
As the Magic Academy is an institution that trains talents who will take responsibility for the future of the Cheonma Sect, evaluation reports like this are delivered to Cheonma periodically every few months.
Of course, it was an evaluation I had received and read on a regular basis, but this time, it was Cheonma who had particularly high expectations.
‘Hahaha. I never thought I’d be this broke in my later years.’
It was all because of that brilliant youngest disciple.
Since he had been doing various things even before entering the Magic Hall, I couldn’t help but be curious about what he had done during the two months he had been there.
In particular, the expectations grew even higher as people knew about the Magical King.
This was because he knew that Yeom Ga-hui was not the kind of traitor who would only write praise in a review while keeping an eye on his mood.
Cheonma tried hard to calm his anticipation and opened the evaluation form and began to read it.
I don’t know if Yeom Ga-hwi wrote it that way on purpose, but Ilmok’s evaluation was written quite far back.
“Hoo.”
And Yeom Ga-hui’s evaluation was full of praise.
Considering his personality, this was definitely not flattery.
‘Hehehe. As expected from the youngest.’
Take a moment to read the evaluation with a satisfied face.
Cheonma, who checked the words written at the end, hesitated without realizing it.
– … Although he has such great qualities, his one flaw is that he is a womanizer.
A soliloquy came out of Cheonma’s mouth without him knowing.
“What the….”
It wasn’t that I was disappointed in Ichimoku. It’s just that.
‘That kid is a womanizer…?’
That was because there was no such sign at all before entering the Magic Hall.
In fact, the fact that Cheonma initially included Jin Ha-yeon as a subject of Ilmok was a choice mixed with a kind of test.
He wanted to test Ilmok’s attitude by being with Jin Ha-yeon, who was one of the most beautiful young women in the Cheonmasingyo.
But, the youngest one, who avoided women even when he was with Jin Ha-yeon, is now openly showing off his womanizing at the Magic Academy?
But that doesn’t mean that a big shot like Yeom Ga-hwi would tell lies.
Cheonma, who had been pondering for a moment, soon came to his own conclusion.
‘… It seems like the youngest’s tastes are quite unique.’
* * *
Somewhere in the headquarters of the Cheonmasingyo sect, darkness has fallen.
Two old men were having a conversation.
In a room where no one is there, with all the lights off, so that no one can see the face.
An old man opened his mouth cautiously.
“Have you heard the rumors about the school?”
The first thing I did was open a school for children, run by each branch of the Cheonmasingyo.
It’s already been a year since that started. The children who first started learning the Thousand Character Classic and basic external skills have recently started learning basic martial arts along with simplified doctrines after a year.
In addition, reports were continuously coming to the headquarters that the loyalty of children and their parents who were beginning to learn letters and sports to the school was increasing day by day.
“I heard.”
At the old man’s calm answer across from him, the old man who had asked the question asked again.
“Have you heard the rumor about Jeongsimwon?”
This is the second business that Ilmok started, and it is a hospital that was called Jeongsimwon because it could not use the name [Cheonmasingyo Mental Hospital].
It has also been over half a year since the opening, and the system has been established through information collected through consultations and medical books.
In fact, among the young people who received counseling there, there were many stories of side effects subsiding a little or even of them gaining enlightenment and achieving more.
“I heard.”
As expected, the old man across from him gave a concise answer, and the old man who had asked the question let out a faint sigh and asked again.
“It has been confirmed that everything the youngest prince did was valid. So, rather than killing the youngest prince, wouldn’t it be better to appease him?”