A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 208



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208.

#Degree of weather

“Do whatever you want.”

“Are you really the owner of this mountain lodge?”

“It was. Until you broke it.”

This was the second time he had answered. Baek-myeon-gwi was about to ask a third question, hiding his laughter.

“And you. Are you a person with an evil eye?”

In return, Jang Yiseo asked a question. Baek Myeon-gwi’s steps, which had been approaching, suddenly stopped. Jegal So-mi and Seon-yu also tilted their heads at the words they had heard for the first time.

A pair of ugly ducklings. No, those two knew each other?

But what was more surprising was Baek-Myeon-Gwi’s reaction.

Although his face changes countless times, he looks flustered.

“No. Those guys wear masks. No matter how I look at you, you don’t look like one of them. If you weren’t going to show it, I don’t think you would have put such a bizarre spell on my face. That would be showing off.”

“You… … are a dangerous guy.”

“Where can I find your blood relatives?”

Tongue, blood bridge! Only then did Jegal So-mi and Seon-yu realize the meaning of the conversation and become excited.

Aren’t they people who were wiped out a long time ago? That’s why I never thought of them when they said they were blood relatives.

When I came to my senses and looked ahead, the two of them were suddenly standing face to face, five steps ahead of me.

The black blood spoke with a gust of anger.

“Do you know what your biggest mistake is?”

“I know your mistake.”

Jang Yi-seo’s mouth opened refreshingly.

The six eyes of the white-faced ghost are filled with joy.

Shushu shushuk!

And then, an invisible magical energy spread out from his body in dozens of directions and covered Jang Yi-seo.

“Kuuuuuu. Khahahahaha! You idiot! Your biggest mistake is… …!”

It was at that very moment. The moment when Black Blood opened his mouth in intoxication of victory.

puck!

“hmm?!”

My forehead stung with an eerie tone. Then, a slosh. Blood covered my face, blocking my vision.

“what……?”

I looked back ahead in confusion and saw Jang Seo stretching out his arms towards me.

A white thunderbolt pierced the forehead.

“The magic of seduction isn’t working…? Why…?”

Shock, anger, and fear all at once. I must return to the Blood Cult and inform them. This guy does not respond to sorcery! I must tell them this fact immediately… … .

“Repent.”

“Okay, wait a minute… … .”

Choaaaak! The blade was pulled out from his forehead and returned to his hand! Then, thud. Baek-myeon-gwi fell down in vain. It was an instant death.

“Ugh, it’s hard to talk comfortably.”

Jang Yiseo scratched his temple and turned around. Then he spoke to the two people who were full of wariness.

“What brings you to me in the rock carvings?”

Then, Jegal So-mi’s wavering eyes straighten up.

“Room 103… … .”

So the three of them met formally.

The relief of the rock carving, Jegal So-mi. The best agent of the rock carving, Jang I-seo.

and…….

‘It’s been a while, Yuna.’

Even Jang Yi-yoon, who had been wanting to meet his brother so badly.

It was one day at a collapsed mountain lodge.

***

– Mahaesan Cheonmajeon.

In the basement of Cheonmajeon, in front of the huge iron gate with Asura engraved on it.

The unidentified person who was caught is sitting cross-legged as if in a protest. Mao, the Seven Princes, is standing before the entrance of the Manma Bunchong.

“No, I mean, send me some Jeonseo-gu! Jang I-seo hasn’t come yet!”

The entrance was refused because Jang Yiseo had not come. The left minister narrowed his eyes at this.

“It is the order of the Supreme Being. Come in!”

“Don’t go! I won’t go in until the manager brings me here! No, I can’t go!”

“Are you going to keep doing this?”

“I don’t know. If you go in, you’ll all die. Do you understand? Hang in there!”

Maoooo-!

Even the Seven Warriors, including Guyu, behind him, shouted and held out.

They are a real pain in the ass.

“Ugh… … . Alright. But don’t even think about leaving here for a hundred days.”

The left-hand man turned around and went up the stairs.

“Hahahahaha! We defeated the Gwangmyeong Left-hander!”

“Maoooo-!”

I can hear everything. The left-hander frowns, slams the door, and disappears.

Mao waited with his eyes wide open, the corners of his lips raised, along with Qi Wuwei.

“Come quickly.”

Your one and only assistant.

“Jang-seo.”

And now he has become a true family member of my heart.

***

Hwaruk! The remains of the mountain lodge burn bright red like the sunset.

After finishing the confrontation with the Blood Cult, Jang I-seo is cleaning up the traces.

‘It’s amazing… … ‘

Jegal So-mi stood next to him and looked at him vaguely. It was the meeting with No. 103 that she had dreamed of. She still couldn’t quite believe it.

It just felt like a novel.

The person he thought was the owner of the mountain lodge turned out to be number 103, and he saved him from the Blood Cult.

The more I think about it, the more surprising, scary, and exciting it becomes.

‘But what is it that makes you so upset?’

His eyes, with the fireworks reflected in them, looked truly hazy.

As if, even if they were blood relatives, they were filled with deep sorrow and regret for having harmed someone.

‘Two pieces of firewood for a silver spoon… Will something like this ever happen again in my life? Probably not. It shouldn’t happen.’

Of course, the reasons for sadness may vary.

What can I do if I feel sorry for one? If I want to erase at least the scar of death, I have no choice.

‘Become a Buddha.’

Jang-i said his final goodbyes and turned around boldly.

Then, Jegal So-mi, who had been watching absentmindedly, suddenly looked startled and lowered his face, which had become flushed.

“The fire is hot… … .”

What is this! Jegal So-mi wanted to bang his head against mine. Fortunately, Jang Yi-seo was indifferent and didn’t really care.

“Why did you come to me?”

“Huh? Oh, that’s… … .”

I felt the weight of the ship that was placed inside. The reason I came today was to verify the ideology of No. 103.

If he had betrayed, he should have been killed here and there… …. Things got all messed up when the Blood Cult showed up.

‘You can’t ask the person who saved your life what his thoughts are.’

No matter how much I thought about it, it wasn’t that. And wasn’t it number 103 that I had been rooting for so much?

“Hey… … Are you doing well at work?”

“what?”

That’s right. What am I talking about now?

“No, I haven’t heard from you lately. Haha! Oh, I’ve been reading the news you sent me. You’re really amazing!”

“Do you know that it’s incredibly strange even if you think about it?”

“… … Yes. I’m sorry.”

Jegal So-mi bowed her head with a sad expression. Jang Yi-seo smiled brightly. But the child is quick to accept it. It’s fortunate that she doesn’t resemble the footnote.

He took a shallow breath, glanced at Seonyu, and asked.

“Is that guy an agent too?”

If so, then this is a breach of the promise you made with me. You said you would send me to a prestigious school, a prestigious family, but you never said you would raise me as an agent like yourself.

Especially as an older brother, something I absolutely cannot allow.

‘Who dares to raise someone as a spy?’

As Jang Yi-seo’s spirits grew faint, Seon-yu frowned and adjusted his grip on his sword, and Jegal So-mi hurriedly answered.

“He’s not an agent, he’s my escort.”

“escort?”

“Let me introduce myself formally. I am Jegal So-mi, the person in charge of the relief carving of the rock carving. This person is the Seonyu Sohyeop of Hwasan.”

Jang Yi-seo’s eyebrows shook at the word ‘bugokju’ because now he understood everything.

‘You came to confirm my faith.’

Depending on how you look at it, sending my brother could be a threat to your family over here, or it could be a consideration to arrange a secret reunion.

Also, sending his granddaughter, Jegal So-mi, in person seems to be an attempt to show his trust in himself and reassure him, but… … .

‘You must be harboring contempt deep inside.’

In short, he is saying that he will explode with loneliness and kill his younger brother as soon as he has other thoughts.

It means that you should not think of anything else at all.

‘You annoying old man. Still the same as ever.’

In the past, Zhuge Liang was always like this. He gave people faith while confirming their distrust, and he pushed them off the cliff while feeling sorry.

‘It will be my eternal regret to send you away. If you don’t want to, you can refuse now. Then I will send you home safely. But if not… … Swallow this loneliness.’

To someone who had already prepared for years, that was either a lie or a fart. But I didn’t hate him. I don’t know if he meant it, but at least he kept his promise.

Because my younger brother, Lee Yoon, has grown up like this.

‘You must take after your mother.’

Actually, I didn’t remember seeing my mother. We were already left alone when I was young. But I had a feeling that it would be like that. She must have been a beautiful woman.

A warm smile formed in my heart. However, on the outside, I spoke more coldly than ever.

“When we get back, let’s change the guards. That guy doesn’t seem to have the skills to protect anyone.”

I know you’re doing well, but I absolutely do not want my younger brother to get involved with the rock carvings. But.

“Who are you to tell me what to do?”

Seonyu stepped forward, openly expressing her opposition. Was her pride hurt? Perhaps. But something was different. It felt more aggressive than that.

“Senior. Is this really the Murim Alliance? It’s so full of the scent of demons and ghosts that it’s vibrating. Those assassins from before were even better.”

“What is that… … .”

A deep shadow appeared on Jang Yiseo’s forehead. It seemed that he had not been cultivating the Tao in vain. He felt it. The energy of the Heavenly Horse that he held.

Now they have to see a side of me that is so different from them.

“Trust me. This guy is dangerous. It seems to me that he has already turned to the devil… … .”

At that moment, I was about to turn my head away, unable to bear to look at my younger brother’s face because of the words that stabbed me like a knife.

“Seonyu Sohyeop!”

Jegal So-mi suddenly raised his voice.

“Don’t say things like that without knowing anything… Do you know how many sacrifices the agents have made while we enjoy peace without worrying about anything? No. If you knew, you would never say something like that.”

“I just said what I felt. The author must have used magic… … .”

“To survive in the Demonic Cult!”

Jegal Somi is sobbing.

“There’s nothing I can do about it. Even though I don’t know!”

She screams and sheds tears. Seon-yu looks embarrassed and flustered.

“No, that’s not what I mean. The author said something a little different… … .”

“I don’t want to hear it. And whatever you feel, you saved our lives!”

“… … !”

Seonyu’s pupils shook greatly. Then she sighed deeply and nodded.

That’s true.

If you have received a lifesaving favor from someone, it is your duty to express your gratitude.

He quickly calmed his wavering eyes, approached her, and bowed deeply.

“I doubted you and forgot to repay you. I sincerely apologize to Seonyu, the great disciple of Hwasan, and the 103rd Great Swordsman.”

“There is no need to apologize… … .”

“No. As the owner of the rock carving, I also deeply apologize. Thanks to you, I was able to save my life. Thank you, Grandmaster.”

Then, Jegal So-mi stood next to him and bowed down in the same manner. Jang Yi-seo was speechless for a moment and let out an awkward laugh.

‘Is this the future of the Murim Alliance?’

I was grateful, but honestly, I was also secretly surprised. Because I saw a different level of spirit from the Demonic Cult.

On the other hand, I also felt a bit worried and alert because of that.

‘We should also work hard. What good will it do if we become the leader of the cult? If we continue like this, we’ll be eaten by the Murim Alliance in an instant. But… … Am I worried about the Demonic Cult right now?!’

I guess there is a problem with the ideology.