The World’s Best Childhood Friend Episode 827 (827/880)
The atmosphere became tense in an instant because the conversation was cut off.
What should I do… How can I solve this? While I was thinking about that…
“…was.”
Gyecheonmunju pretends not to know this and continues talking.
‘Wow, they keep doing this.’
I really wanted to point that out, but I couldn’t do it since you gave me the information.
“Do you know how ugly and creepy it is to call something like that a political party?”
“Yeah? So?”
“Don’t get me wrong. You… are not a political party that truly dreams of justice and harmony.”
I sensed hesitation while speaking. That must have been because he was looking at me and hesitating. It was an attitude that I didn’t know whether he was a political party or not. That seemed to be what caught him.
“You’re not a true political party? Then who is the true political party?”
Squeak. The lord of Gyecheonmun stands up, spitting out words.
“Ilcheonkyo. This is the true sect that inherited their will.”
“hmm?”
Why did Ilcheonkyo suddenly become a political sect? There is no time to question it.
“… I will make sure that things are handled as you say. One. Don’t get me wrong.”
Whirlirik-! The sword that was in the air spun around and was retrieved by the Lord of the Heavenly Heavenly Gate.
“This is a deal. Just as you get what you want, so does Gyecheonmun…!”
“Oh. I know. I know.”
He waved his hand as if to tell me not to worry.
The owner of Gyecheonmun said something like that. I knew it.
I heard it last time.
That’s right.
“Make it a political party. That’s it.”
To be exact, I wanted to tell the blind to get out of the Sapa. That was my wish.
This means.
The Gyecheonmun meant that he hoped to escape from Sapa.
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After the Gyecheonmunju left, I sat in the room and quietly looked up at the ceiling.
As the quiet atmosphere continues, he blurts out a word.
“Please come out for a moment.”
“yes.”
“Surprise….”
I lowered my head in surprise. Someone was sitting in the empty space.
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Yeonhong… no, it was a dark king disguised as Yeonhong.
“Did you call?”
“… Ah, yes.”
It’s hard to react. The appearance is clearly red, but the voice is dark. It’s hard to bear that sense of incongruity, but it’s hard to point it out, so I decided to just endure it.
“… Oh, nothing else. I just wanted to thank you for your favor.”
“no.”
“…”
“…”
That’s the end of the conversation.
There was nothing more to go on. There was nothing particularly strange, so I carefully got up.
Since I sent Gyecheonmunju away, now I have to do what I have to do.
I was thinking about moving like that.
“Are you okay?”
The dark king spoke to me.
“What is it?”
I wondered if something was okay. I looked at the dark king at the strange question.
“Is it okay if I send Dae-Hwan over there? If you wish, I will take care of it.”
“…”
The words he blurted out were incredibly creepy. The confidence that he could handle anything he wanted. That was truly scary.
It’s a good thing they’re not real enemies.
“No, well… does it really matter?”
“As you can see, the intentions were not good.”
“Yes, I think so.”
You could tell just by looking at him that the Gyecheonmunju was up to something.
one.
“It doesn’t matter.”
It doesn’t really matter. I expected it to happen anyway.
“Because that’s what I intended to do.”
It was something I had hoped for as well.
No matter how it turns out, Gyecheonmunju will eventually do something.
He just held my hand because he wanted something too, he just couldn’t leave it alone.
The reason I tried to leave it alone even though I knew it was none other than this.
“We’re going to clean both of them up anyway. It’ll be easier if we put them close together.”
It was also necessary to scrape it gently. Considering the Ilcheong sword, I had to lay it down like this in advance.
If there’s anything that makes me a little anxious, it’s that the Lord of Gyecheon might intervene in things sooner than I expected.
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‘Looking at it today, I don’t think that’ll be the case.’
It seems like he’s a much more cautious person than I thought. Thanks to that, I don’t think we have to worry about this part.
“But if there’s a slight problem….”
He stopped talking and slightly turned his gaze away from the Dark King.
‘The story of the thousand-year-old religion that the guy spoke of.’
You are not a sect, you are rotten to the core. You are fake.
The true sect is Ilcheonkyo. I thought of the head of Gyecheonmun who used to say that.
“Hmm.”
Why did you say that?
Thinking about it… .
‘Ilcheonkyo. The real sect.’
I stroke my chin and think. Information is gathering and something is starting to come together.
Strange. Why did you mention the real political faction?
What is the Ilcheongyo? It is still a bit ambiguous to think of anything.
In that situation, I put forward a hypothesis.
Something that seems odd to weave together, but can be weaved together if you try.
One peculiarity that he experienced, or may have experienced.
Isn’t there one fact that was known even in a past life?
‘The fate of the Gyecheonmun and the Gyecheonmunju.’
In their previous lives, the guys said they had gotten a chance to tell the secrets of Geumcheonyeonga. It seemed like they had gotten a chance again.
Regarding this, I was sure that it would not be Geumcheonyeonga’s remark. The reason is obvious.
‘I got the chance in Vigo.’
The space that was known as the Bigora of Geumcheonyeon-ga was occupied by me in this life, and the fate there was also mine.
I also confirmed that the space itself disappeared after that. What happened to Gyecheonmunju in this situation? I naturally thought that he must have gotten the chance from somewhere else… .
‘no way.’
What if it is true that Gyecheonmunju obtained the chance to become Geumcheonyeonga?
And what if the true nature of that coincidence is connected to something called the Ilcheonkyo?
‘That’s why the name is Ilcheongyo.’
The former best in the world, Yeonilcheon. It is even more uncomfortable because it is the same name as that guy. What’s more, didn’t the head of the Gyecheonmun say something here?
‘Ilcheonkyo is the true sect.’
What does this mean? As I thought about it, something strange occurred to me.
‘… Is it a political party?’
What is a sect?
Before explaining the values or meaning, I first thought about who determines the political party.
There is no need to search for it for long. Even this place where you are now was that place.
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‘The Murim Alliance.’
The world today does not follow the values of a person who is either a sect or not.
In many cases, it was based solely on whether or not one was a member of the Murim Alliance. The Murim Alliance referred to here is:
‘They said Yeonilcheon made it.’
It was also an organization founded by Yeonilcheon, who prevented the bloody calamity of the past.
‘… Hmm.’
From the fact that the name of the group that emerged was Ilcheon-gyo, to the fact that it was linked to Gyecheon-mun, and even to the fact that it was a real political party.
Could all this be a coincidence? Or, as I expected, maybe… .
‘Ilcheongyo may be intertwined with Geumcheonyeon-ga.’
With that thought in mind, I looked somewhere. It was the Dark King sitting in front of me in a reddish appearance.
I couldn’t help it. I couldn’t help but see it, considering the birth of the Dark King.
‘They say that the Dark King is a descendant of Yeonga.’
The descendant of the cursed love song. Then I wonder if he knows something… .
‘If you knew about Ilcheongyo, it’s questionable why you didn’t tell me.’
Moreover, I don’t understand why the Dark King is keeping quiet even though he knows everything…
‘ah.’
Right. It occurred to me.
‘The Dark King said he would investigate the Ilcheongyo himself.’
It was the Dark King himself who showed interest and wanted to investigate further.
That means, even if the Dark King had nothing to do with it, he must have sensed something strange.
‘Did the Dark King sense something about my surname in Ilcheongyo?’
So you wanted to investigate further? It felt like it was pretty much right.
The fact that this place, Sacheon, is where the love song took place, also helps.
Does Ilcheongyo really have something to do with Geumcheonyeonga?
And does the Dark King know that? If so, what happens?
After thinking about all sorts of questions, he finally spoke to the Dark King.
“The Dark King.”
It’s faster to ask this directly.
The dark king looked at me at my call.
Still dressed in pink. As expected, it’s unfamiliar. But for now, I’m going to ignore it and ask the Dark King.
“That, this time, Ilcheongyo.”
“yes?”
“Oh, yeah… huh?”
I had to keep my mouth shut and just look dumbfounded. Something was off.
“… That dark king?”
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“yes?”
“Why are you suddenly raising your voice like that?”
The strange part was the voice. Up until just now, he had been speaking in the Dark King’s own voice, but suddenly it had changed into a red voice.
I suppress my bewilderment and ask, wondering what this is, but the Dark King just tilts his head and answers.
“What are you saying, my lord?”
“Huh? No… What all of a sudden?”
I tried to tell him to stop because I thought he was trying to tease me.
at that time.
bang-!
“…!?”
The shuttered door suddenly opens and someone appears.
“crazy?”
I was more surprised than when the Dark King appeared earlier.
“What kind of guy could do something like this?” he said, looking at the door, hiding his surprised heart.
“Who is coming in so roughly…?”
But.
“…uh?”
The face that appeared at the door was one I knew well.
A light shines through the door, as if to tell us that it is still bright day. A man comes in through it.
Ttukbuk.
He is a middle-aged man with a small build, but he has a lot of muscle, probably because he takes good care of himself.
The face was unique with a kind impression that reminded me of someone. But that kind impression was completely destroyed by the frowning.
“… Uh… Huh?”
Why on earth is that guy coming out here? I can’t understand it even after looking at it, so I’m just blankly staring.
“… Old Prince.”
The middle-aged man sitting in front of me was Yeonhong… no, he was looking back and forth between the dark king and me.
No, he is the head of the family that ruled Sacheon. He was once known as the master of poison and iron, and is the father of Tang So-yeol, the current vice-captain of Seongryongdae.
The Poison King looked at me and said:
“…A woman again?”
And for some reason, he said this while still being very angry.
Chapter (827)
