Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Chapter 110

Episode 110 In relationships and relationships (5)

Woooo!!

Beautiful golden waves fluttered around the training ground.

It was very beautiful, but only on the outside.

Lurking in the waves was the anger of the Demon King, who became a ghost himself while trying to slay an evil spirit.

Geumgang Yacha (????) means King Damuncheon (????) of the Four Heavenly Kings (Four Heavenly Kings) of Buddhism.

It is also called Bisamuncheon (????) and guards the northern sky of Sumisan Mountain (???).

No one knows why there is a magician named Geumgang Yacha in the Heavenly Demon Church, which believes in Pasun, which is said to be the opposite of Buddha.

However, it was clear that Geumgang Yacha Magic Gong was one of the best magic arts in Shinkyo.

Kugoogung!

Ma Dong-pil, who stood up with both feet on the floor, looked very calm, unlike the strong energy waves coming out.

‘This is it.’

What was in the peaceful light of the eyes was the joy that reached its peak.

‘Using your full power is…!’

Ma Dong-pil’s hand touched the Mukwang sword.

Flash!

A brilliant sword energy that charges high in the sky.

It was on a different level from the sword skills that had been used so far. It was a high-density sword technique that combined the level he had achieved with his strength and will to fight.

Clap clap clap.

Ma Dong-pil, startled by the sound of applause coming from one side, lowered his head.

Seo-ryang was clapping his hands, leaning against the wall.

“I caught it properly. Congratulations.”

“Confucius….”

“Use that power well. “I’ll figure it out, but I’ll figure it out.”

Ma Dong-pil, who had a sharp sword, bowed his head politely.

“This power of mine will only be used for Confucius’s life.”

“It’s my life…”

Seo-ryang’s voice sounded bitter for some reason.

As he was looking at Ma Dong-pil, he lifted his index finger.

“To the room.”

Seo-ryang threw an order document to Ma Dong-pil, who followed him into the room.

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes widened as he looked down at the document with a puzzled expression.

“What if you are a special inspector…?”

“Yes, I have something to do.”

“This is an order given directly by the leader.”

“that’s right.”

Ma Dong-pil was purely impressed.

“That’s amazing. “I understand that the leader does not easily give ranks to his successors.”

“Is that so? “I heard the Grand Duke tried it a couple of times?”

“Oh really? “I didn’t know.”

“Well, that’s not important.”

Seo-ryang sat down on the bed and spoke seriously.

“We will depart early in the morning tomorrow, around 5-7 am. “They say it comes with an escort unit, but I’m not sure about that.”

“All right.”

“It starts with Jeoksa.”

“yes.”

Ma Dong-pil showed no signs of surprise.

It wasn’t like he was just ignoring Seo-ryang’s words. As his martial arts skills became stronger, he realized his position accurately and realized what he truly needed to do.

No matter what the surrounding situation is, if you have a clear opinion and a clear goal, there is no reason to be shaken. Ma Dong-pil’s leisure was that of a strong man.

Seo-ryang’s face darkened as he looked at Ma Dong-pil like that.

“Dongpil.”

“Yes, Confucius.”

“….”

“….”

“….”

“If it’s difficult to say, you can say it later…”

“You said it a little while ago, right? “Use your power only for me.”

“of course.”

“Don’t do that.”

“yes?”

“do not do that. That power is yours alone. “You should value your life more than mine.”

Ma Dong-pil lowered his head.

“I dare say, I cannot follow that order.”

“Hey man.”

“I am Confucius’s bodyguard. “A sword that cannot cut through my corpse will never touch Confucius.”

Xi Liang swallowed a deep sigh.

This is why I was nervous when Ma Dong-pil came as my personal escort. Because I felt like I couldn’t kick him out at a moment like this.

I thought so too at first. Knowing Ma Dong-pil’s loyalty to him, he wanted to suggest that he abandon Protestantism and come with him.

It was at that moment that I realized that it shouldn’t be like that.

For Ma Dong-pil, the Church of the Heavenly Demon was his home, his workplace, his religion, and his life.

It was overly cruel to tell him to abandon his home and his life after having been attached to it for only over a year.

‘No, that’s not all.’

I hope that doesn’t happen though.

What if Ma Dong-pil stops him from saying he wants to leave? Considering Ma Dong-pil’s upright personality, he can act like that.

And at that time, Seo-ryang could not be confident that he would not cut Ma Dong-pil.

Ma Dong-pil was a precious person to him. How many times has your life been saved thanks to Ma Dong-pil? Even when he thought about his previous life, there was no one who gave for him like Ma Dong-pil.

I didn’t want to cut down someone like that. No, I didn’t want to disappoint someone like that.

I didn’t want to feel betrayed.

‘…As long as I don’t give up on my dream, he will inevitably feel betrayed.’

On the other hand, I also had this thought.

‘If you have too much affection, you cannot become a warrior. ‘You have to give up a lot to get what you really want.’

If you feel sorry for each and every one of your relatives, you will not be able to achieve your dream. If you truly want to achieve your dreams, there must be times when you become calm.

‘Yes, you have to be cool.’

Even if you end up regretting the entire process of getting there later when you achieve your dream.

‘sorry. I won’t ask you to understand, so don’t forgive me either.’

I know it’s a cowardly thought. However, even if it was cowardly, I no longer wanted my life to be in someone else’s hands.

“I get it. Let’s take a break for today. “Make sure you prepare well.”

“All right.”

After sending Ma Dong-pil away, Seo-ryang rested his chin and turned his eyes to the window.

I could see cherry blossoms sweeping in front of the gate in the distance.

“Damn it, since when did I get swayed by emotions?”

Still… I was determined to teach Aenghwa proper martial arts.

When the day I’ve been waiting for finally comes, I regret the things I didn’t do when I wanted to.

Cry.

Seo-ryang lowered his head at the sudden sound he heard.

Geumho woke up and was rubbing his head against his leg.

“You damn bastard.”

Seoriang picked up Geumho and tickled his neck. Geumho closed his eyes and purred as if he was in a good mood. As expected, he was like a cat.

“At least I don’t have to cut off all my close relationships.”

Golgolgol.

“If you change your mind midway, come back here. “It wouldn’t be fun living with me.”

Golgolgol.

“…Anyway, he’s a funny guy. Are you female or male? “It’s a male, right?”

The face of Seoryang, who was giggling and playing with Geumho, did not look very happy.

* * *

“Whoop!”

Wi Hongryeon, who had been sweating for a while, took off her jacket.

A spirit that would make any decent man go away. Although she was wearing an undergarment, the curved body exposed through the sweat-soaked fabric was very attractive.

The problem was that everyone there to admire her wonderful body was stretched out on the floor.

“You bastards! Can’t I just clench my teeth and attack you?! “I’m just going to lie down like an idiot because I’ve lost a few limbs!”

About 50 members of the Light Demon Corps were lying here and there around Wei Hongryeon.

As she said, without exception, everyone had a couple of broken limbs. Fortunately, no joints were broken, but it was clear that the injury was serious.

“Keueuung!”

“Suddenly!”

The fallen members woke up in a cold sweat.

Wei Hongryeon smiled cruelly.

“That’s right.”

It is not for nothing that the phrase, “If you encounter a mad devil, you must die,” it is not for nothing. If an arm was broken, it would fight with its legs, and if its leg was broken, it would kill it by biting it with its teeth.

That wasn’t an exaggeration, it was real. Madness was blazing in the eyes of the Gwanghwamun members who were glaring at Wei Hongryeon.

Just like in practice, you risk your life in practice. Armed with explosive lethality and overflowing madness, their appearance was worthy of being called devils.

“What are you doing? Come on!”

Faaagh!

Gwanghwamun members jumping in at once.

Wei Hongryeon jumped between them like an angry lion.

Suddenly! Burbubbuk!

In an instant, about a dozen crew members flew away.

Some people suffered large wounds from being hit by a poa sword, and others had broken bones again. But none of them lost their fighting spirit.

Pow!

Wi Hongryeon, who was hit on the back by a member’s kick, winced.

Taking advantage of that opportunity, the crew rushed in at random. In times like this, you instinctively know that it is better to create chaos rather than keep the formation in order.

Wei Hongryun bent down and covered his head with both arms.

Bub bub bub!

She vomited blood after being brutally beaten.

But that was all. Lurking in the fiery eye light was a miasma several times more dense than the combined madness of the crew.

“Aaaah!”

Sigh! Pow! pop!

They don’t look after each other’s situation. The members flew away, coughing up blood due to the fierce counterattack, including sword fighting, martial arts, etc.

“Gasp! Cubs! “I’m finally doing it now.”

After catching her breath, she looked around.

No more mixing is possible. Although he was still cheerful, the crew members were truly on the verge of exhaustion.

Even in that situation, the venom of the Gwangma members, who were glaring at Wei Hongryeon until the end, was truly reminiscent of ghosts.

“good! That’s all for today!”

As soon as those words were finished, the venom drained from the members’ eyes.

“oh my!”

“Ugh, I’m really going to die if I keep doing this.”

“Huh! Huh! “My ribs…”

“…is that stuff coming out of my side, by any chance, internal organs?”

He makes the bloody conversations pleasant.

The blood soul members who were standing there watching quickly turned to the members. The plan is to move the patient to the medical room after providing first aid.

Gwangmadae’s training was like that. It was so bad that after one massage, I was sick for at least 15 days.

Although there is not enough time for polishing, it is the perfect environment to inject poison. That’s why Gwangmadae was called the worst even though it wasn’t the strongest.

“The rest of the crew train individually! “In three days, we will be selected from this group!”

“Jonmyeong!”

It was a spirited answer worthy of a loud command.

The middle-aged lawmaker cautiously approached Wei Hongryeon.

“My lord. “What about the wounds…”

“I’m done, just take care of the kids.”

“Still, the internal and external injuries are quite severe.”

“It’ll get better if you put acupuncture on it. ah! “If you have a clean cloth, give me that.”

She took the white cloth handed to her by the lawmaker and wrapped it around her abdomen. The torn wound is tightened with real force, the wound is pulled out, and the wound is sutured.

The lawmaker who was watching the scene from the side stuck out his tongue. His movements were faster and more precise than those of most lawmakers. This is not a skill that has been done once or twice.

Wei Hongryeon flopped down on the floor and gasped.

‘Whew, I can’t do this anymore.’

The problem is not that I have physical strength, but that I am bored.

Although every moment is a continuation of learning, it did not seem like his martial arts skills were improving as he only stuck with those who were lower in skill than him.

Sometimes you have to share hands with experts who are difficult to handle, but is such an opportunity common?

Even if you get caught wrongly, your life could be lost in a moment.

‘I’m not afraid of dying, though.’

It’s a bit disappointing, isn’t it? What if it ends without being able to go any further than this?

‘For example, that crazy guy from the Demon Sword Family…’

A child monster who chewed up the difference in enlightenment with his incredible inner strength.

‘Or….’

The third gongja who is even crazier than the notoriously crazy person himself and is even stronger in martial arts.

Wei Hongryun spat.

“What a damn human being. “What good will there be if you take care of me?”

I tried hard to get new recruits and teenagers, but honestly, I didn’t think it was possible.

No matter how close he was, it was difficult for him to become as close to the Three Dukes as Ma Dong-pil.

‘Why don’t you give us a quick round of ssambakjil?’

Actually, if you ask for a fight, he’s the type of person who will knock you out with one blow and then run away.

“Wow! “I’d rather die than get sick. I’d rather die than get sick!”

Wei Hongryeon got up from his seat while grumbling and walked to the office.

The owner of the unit, Cha Gwang, approached quietly.

“My lord. Now put some clothes on….”

Byak!

“…sorry.”

She snorted and sat down on a chair as soon as she entered the office.

“Ugh, I’m bored. “Are you sure you won’t fail your mission?”

It was then.

“Then are you willing to take on a mission?”

Surprised, she turned her head.

“What is it? Who… eh?”

The man standing stiffly in front of the window was none other than Gogu.

“Head of criminal law? …sir?”

“….”

“What about here?”

Gogu took out a letter from his arms.

“This is the certificate of the temporary inspection unit that will accompany the external inspection agency.”

“…yes?”

“Originally, one of the defense courts or the parish church was supposed to take charge, but the campus has become so suspicious these days that neither of them can leave.”

“What are you saying…”

“So, take it over yourself.”

Tuk.

Before Wihongryeon could understand the situation, Gogu, who had thrown the letter to her, turned around.

“We are leaving at dawn on Monday. Get ready.”

Wei Hongryeon suddenly looked down at the certificate, wondering what this meant.

Immediately her eyes widened.

“…I guess it’ll be fun again, right?”