<Episode 89>Treatment. (1)
About an hour had passed since I had been locked in the room.
It was only then that I came out of the room.
It was not only because I was tired, but also because I had something to think about.
After finishing cleaning up and coming out, there was a widow outside.
I saw that he was sitting quietly on the floor, so I sat down next to him.
“What… why are you like that?”
When I tried to talk to her as if I knew her, Wi Seol-ah’s expression was unusual.
Her eyes were a little swollen, as if she had cried a little, and her expression looked somewhat gloomy.
“What’s going on?
5,
“Nothing happened….”
“Wouldn’t it be more credible if I said it with an expression of nothing happening?”
“ ”
Even without that, the corners of the eyes are slightly droopy, so when you have a blank expression, your face looks sad.
The corners of his lips had slightly lowered, and he had a face that contained all the sadness in the world.
The girl who had been mumbling quietly spoke to me.
“•••I had a fight with my grandfather.”
“•••What about Noya?”
Geomjon and Wisul? That was an unexpected remark.
In my opinion, the sword master is the one who says, “Hey, what are we doing?” no matter what the above Seol Ah does.
I thought he was the type to say, ‘Your granddaughter is pretty!’ but he scolded her so much that she started to sob.
‘I’ve hardly ever seen him get in trouble, except for the last time when he followed me to Sacheon secretly.
I think so.’
It’s so depressing to think that such a hypocrite would get scolded like that.
What happened?
I asked as calmly as I could.
“are you okay?”
“•••are you okay.”
It doesn’t look okay at all.
Wi Seol-ah looks at me quietly with a gloomy face.
It definitely seemed like he wanted to say something.
In the end, he never brought up the subject.
Wi Seol-ah quietly raises her body.
The reason was that I had to go because Hongwa had something to do.
“master.”
“huh…?”
“I will work hard.”
“Huh? Okay… . Work hard.”
I don’t know what it is, but I cheered him on because he said he was working hard.
After saying that, Wi Seol-ah runs away.
What on earth did he mean by working so hard?
If you go to Hongwa, does that mean you’re working hard?
Anyway, I’m worried about your gloomy face, so I’ll buy you some medicine later.
I came out of the accommodation.
Although the pain was still mild, I thought I could move.
I recently wandered around the mountains of the volcanic region, which I had become somewhat familiar with.
I went to the training center first, but no one was there looking for me.
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‘Found it.’
Fortunately, not long after I finished walking around the mountain, I saw someone climbing the cliff in the distance.
was able to discover.
“coating!”
At my call, Yeongpung, who was climbing the cliff, looks at me.
Yeongpung jumped down without hesitation and came towards me.
“Old Society of Koreans.”
‘This kid’s expression isn’t good either.’
Looking at the slowly approaching Youngpung, his face and other things were not in a very good condition.
It was.
Yeongpung, who usually looks fine even after practicing all day, is still in the sun
Even though he was in that condition, he was drenched in sweat.
That meant that he was training more intensely.
As if to prove it, the sandbags on the legs and arms also weigh a lot more.
was wearing it.
“What’s wrong?”
Yeongpung laughs bitterly at my question.
The expressions of the volcano literati I meet right after waking up are usually like this.
It was.
Originally, I would have pretended not to know because I didn’t want to get involved in the work, but this time, I did.
I held back my emotions and asked again.
“I tried to ask Maehwaseon, but the dark clouds on her face were too dark, so I couldn’t ask.
all.”
“,,
“If it is something that you cannot tell me because it is something that an outsider should not know, then why bother asking more?
I won’t do that.”
If it’s something that could delay the shoe sale, then it’s actually a big problem.
If you look at the state of all the writers, including Jang Moon-in, it is not a good thing.
It is.
Yeongpung thought about my words for a while and then carefully opened his mouth.
“•••Do you remember what I said before about writers disappearing?”
“Yes, I remember.”
•••We found those who had gone missing a few days ago.
‘also….’
What I thought was most likely was right.
Was the search finally successful?
It seems like the plum blossom inspectors were unable to find it properly even when they took turns searching.
How did you manage to make the discovery?
It would have been fortunate if the problem had been discovered, but judging by the response, a good ending awaits
It doesn’t look like it was there.
Yeongpung’s increasingly gloomy expression proved this.
“•••When discovered, the privates were already dead.”
“Were you present when the seal was discovered?”
“Yes, because there weren’t many plum blossom inspectors left in the sect at the time.”
It seems like it was a bit urgent since it included Youngpoong, which is still a latecomer.
place.
They were already all dead.
Either the Volcano faction itself had some grudge, or they only arrested the plum blossom inspectors.
Honey, was the purpose to weaken the power of the sect?
‘Whatever it was… it seems like an unknown incident.’
“and.”
Yeongpung seemed to have something to say, but hesitated and couldn’t bring himself to say it.
Blessed.
After a while, he takes a deep breath and says.
“•••The body we found had no blood left, not a single drop left.
•”
“.••!”
My eyes widen at Youngpoong’s words.
There’s no blood on the body?
That’s all of it?
It’s a cruel sight to even imagine.
If the people I just discovered were not only dead but in a terrible state,
The depression they had was understandable to some extent.
However, I have one question.
Not just one, but several, and why did they have to draw the blood of the plum blossom inspectors?
“coating….”
“yes.”
I asked Yeongpung with a feeling of hope.
“Is the place you discovered managed by the Black Night Palace guys?”
Yeongpung swallowed his breath in response to my question.
“How can you do that…?”
Judging from Youngpung’s reaction, it was Heukya Palace’s doing.
It was something I had hoped for since we had recently encountered it.
“I asked because the Saphain I met last time was from the Black Palace.”
” ah.”
Yeongpungdo seemed to know that I had fought against the Night Blood Enemy.
There were a lot of things that looked dirty, like bloody ones.
‘•••What on earth is the Black Night Palace doing?’
I just thought it was one of the Safa groups that would disappear after being pushed out by the Murim Alliance a few years later.
But.
Even now, I think that the bloodthirsty enemy of the Black Night Palace later became a mine.
The Black Night Palace guys already had magic powers.
‘Is there a connection between the Black Night Palace and the Demonic Cult? If so, how?’
The purpose of the night raiders we encountered was to target the cabin and the gods there.
I heard.
Moreover, the Black Night Palace kidnapped and killed the plum blossom inspectors and drained their blood.
The fact that he was killed means that he was not intended to be used as a hostage.
‘What are your plans?’
It was a task that looked complicated and heavy at first glance.
When I saw this, I realized that it was something that would be resolved on its own, so I backed off.
But it’s still going on.
Now that I’ve realized that I can’t just turn away and run away, I’m immersed in peace.
‘Don’t run away.’
It was a time when one more thing had to be done.
“So is that why you changed the amount of training like this?”
“•••ah.”
He asked while looking at Youngpung’s sandbag.
Feeling my gaze, Yeong-pung responds to my words in a dejected voice.
“•••Something, to me, it was a pity that the private tutors who seemed so strong left
Bonnie, I can’t sleep easily.”
Although he was exhausted and drenched in sweat, Youngpoong continued to stretch his body as if he wanted to do more.
There was.
“I lived thinking that I was worth something just because of the high praise, but thankfully, I can finally see it now.
“It looks like it’s floating.”
“”
“I think I was too lazy. If I could go higher as an unmanned person, I would
“I think we can prevent a situation like this from happening.”
I just watched Youngpung speak calmly and firmly without saying anything.
I was watching.
Deep down, I thought Youngpoong’s words were an absurd belief.
In my previous life, I killed the Heavenly Horse and saved the world, but I couldn’t save everyone.
all.
Of course, Youngpung is the greatest genius in Hwasan, but after several years, Magyo appears in the world.
In time, he will end up losing more people than he saves.
But it’s not something I should bring up presumptuously.
It was not something I dared to say to him.
Because it was a road I had never been on before.
If Shin Noya had been there, what would he have said while looking at Yeongpung now?
At best, what would the third generation disciple say, asking why he lived such a heavy life?
Or maybe I should have praised it as having a good attitude.
When I saw it, it was neither.
I probably wouldn’t have said anything.
I guess I just sighed bitterly.
I thought so.
Youngpoong looks at my face and smiles awkwardly.
Am I making a weird face again?
“This year has been a year in which I have gained many realizations.”
Yeongpung, who tried hard to hide his emotions while speaking, said that he had to practice more, so he said that it was hard.
After leaving those words, I also started walking away.
The steps headed towards the peak of Yeonhwabong.
I have to climb this crazy high mountain to the top, what the hell can this be?
me.
‘•••I think it might be better to go to a cabin outside the sect.’
He kept moving, spitting out useless complaints.
I was on my way to see the doctor now.
I asked Plum Blossom and heard that it wasn’t the cabin that was there last time, but the original one
I heard that he is receiving treatment at the place he was staying.
‘Why did it have to be built in such a high place…?’
Since treatment is necessary, the gods will also have to come and go.
How on earth does a god walk? It must be difficult for an old man’s body to travel on a deserted island.
Same…
‘In fact, it seems that even Shin-ui learned martial arts.’
It didn’t seem like it at first glance, but you never know.
I finally reached my destination, groaning and struggling.
The house in front of them looked larger than the cabin where the god had stayed.
I approached the door cautiously and knocked softly.
Squeak.
The door slowly opened and the face I saw was that of Zhuge Hyuk, the grandson of Shinui.
As soon as he saw my face, Jegal Hyuk slightly lowered his head.
It seemed like they were saying hello.
I was wondering how to say it, so I just got to the point.
“I came to see the inspector…. What about you?”
My Galhyuk makes some gestures in response to my question, and I can predict that it is a god.
It seemed like it wasn’t there now.
And then he gestures back into the house. Does that mean he wants you to come in?
Inside, the swordsman was seen lying down as if asleep.
First, I tried to enter the room carefully.
‘•••uh?’
Something is visible on the body of the swordsman.
It was clearly invisible before, but why is it so obvious now?
Does it look like that?
As soon as I saw that, my eyes trembled.
Magi.
There was magic writhing in Geomhu’s body.
Not to mention the murky aura that the Black Night Palace guys had.
It’s like the pure magic that Cheonma possessed.
The moment when Goyangcheon was startled while looking at the sword.
Shinui was lost in thought as he looked at the giant tree of the volcano.
Are there any trees this tall on a volcano?
I stood there quietly, holding my hands behind my back, thinking such trivial thoughts.
While waiting for someone.
“divine.”
Soon, a voice was heard from behind him and Shin-ui turned his back to the owner of the voice.
I saw it.
“•••I’ve been looking for you for a long time, God.”
“That’s right, I tried hard to avoid it. How can you be so persistent?”
The one who found the divine will was Geomjon.
Looking at that, Shin-ui’s expression slightly frowns.
“Long time no see, my lord.”
At the call of the god, Geomjon shook his head.
“I… am no longer the leader.”
It has been a long time since Geomjon passed away and left the Murim Alliance.
It was.
But the god answered firmly to such a question.
“To me, the leader is still the same person. This means that the leader did what he did.
It means that I haven’t forgotten.”
Geomjon couldn’t open his mouth at the firm voice of the god.
“Please, I was hoping that the leader would not come looking for you.”
Geomjon closed his mouth again, trying to say something to the divine words.
Because there was nothing I could say.
Shin-ui sighed as he watched Geom-jon avoiding his gaze even slightly.
I’m not even sure if this is the same person from the past.
The one who showed the appearance of the heaven of the righteous and the supreme absolute being collapsed in the heart.
I was floundering around.
‘•••What that bastard said is no different.’
Looking at the peach blossoms that came last night, Shin-ui asked, “Who is he telling me to meet now?”
And spat out a curse.
While listening to those harsh words, Dohwa persistently insisted that he should meet the leader just once.
I asked you.
Shouldn’t we give him a chance to atone?
The god thought that it had been too long for that to happen. He had already harbored a grudge.
It was a story in which even hatred had worn away.
It’s too burdensome to ask for forgiveness.
I understood him a little, but it was too late to continue holding a grudge.
So, it’s not a very pleasant feeling to see the sky collapsing.
It was.
Even though I once wanted it to fall apart like that.
Shin-ui looked at Geom-jeon, sighed deeply, and asked.
“Why did you come here?”
Geomjon looks momentarily surprised at Shinui’s question.
It’s as if he didn’t know that he could ask such a question so easily.
Shin-ui frowns at that gaze and speaks as if explaining.
“•••I’m just asking, so please don’t include any meaning in it.”
“… Thank you… .”
Geomjon expressed his gratitude for the consideration of the god, and soon began to say the words he had been holding back for a long time.
Took it out.
