A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 277



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277.

#my real home

“You guys! Jang-seo doesn’t care about this kind of stuff?!”

Mao, who realized the situation too late, screamed out in needless anxiety.

“Jang I-seo! Jang I-seo!”

But reading sutras to a deaf ear. It doesn’t make sense and doesn’t reach.

Instead, the believers chanted his name even louder.

‘What is this… … .’

Jang Yiseo was equally embarrassed.

Without realizing it, the mask abandoned by the sect had become the real hero of the Demonic Cult.

I felt strange.

It felt as if it was comforting me and beckoning me.

“Jang I-seo! Jang I-seo!”

Suddenly, as if by a miracle, the rain stopped and the clouds parted. The falling sunlight made a path.

Jang walked out, filled with confusion.

And his majesty was once again highlighted by those who came out to greet him.

“Hahahaha! You’re here!”

“Thank you for your hard work. We sincerely welcome the return of the hero.”

Chuck! Two people who lead the group and approach with restraint and take the lottery ticket.

“The leader of the Tiger Dragon Party, the leader of the Golden Dragon Party?!”

Myo Chae-kyung muttered, looking ahead with a puzzled face.

“Ugh!”

At this, Man-kwang screamed.

The clever tiger Ji Dae-ho and the golden turtle Man-geum-su. The two best dragon lords in the world appear, leading their best soldiers and claiming to be their guards.

“It’s been a while.”

The two people nodded to Jang I-seo’s greeting and laughed heartily.

Man-gwang looked at Jang Yi-seo with awe once again. Just how far did his connections extend?

The answer to that question was just beginning. Everyone walked down the side street in a dazed state.

“You came!”

This time, the six elders ran over and hugged Jang Yi-seo.

Behind, Yeop-gwang and the doctors bowed their scary heads to greet him. This was Doksan Pavilion.

“Jang Bo-jo!”

The six princes, Maeng Hui, rush in after him.

Is it because Jang-seo has grown bigger? Now, at first glance, he looks like a son.

“Third, am I shaking right now?”

“You crazy kid.”

In addition, the two princesses, Yi Gongja Muhanseong and Samgongnyeo Sa Hae-ryeong, were also present in the distance.

All of them left their work to come and meet Jang-seo.

It’s the best network that’s hard to believe even after seeing it. At this point, Man-kwang suddenly starts to have doubts.

“Is it true that you are my lord’s assistant?”

“Maybe. Now I’m confused as to whether that guy is the vice-chairman or the assistant.”

Myo Chae-kyung answered with a sly smile. When I think about what it would have been like if we were still enemies, my heart sank.

Of course, now that we are on the same side, I feel so secure and I couldn’t be happier than when I was with my child.

“The Brain Demon has returned from conquering the sea! Everyone, worship him!”

The cheers of the believers poured out again at Myo Chae-gyeong’s sermon.

“Wow!”

“Oh my god!”

That’s how he arrived here again.

Unlike when he suddenly left, he caused a huge stir from the start.

This is the entrance to the Demonic Cult.

*

Meanwhile, at that time.

While everyone was cheering and cheering for Jang Seo, there were also those who were trembling and indignant at the sight.

“This bastard is going to tear me to pieces… …!”

A god (神仙), or rather, a demon (魔仙) looking down from a high hill in the distance.

Elder Lee Cheon-o-san.

That was it.

After Grand Duke Cheon Mu-gi was arrested, every day was a series of suffering for Elder Lee. It was a day of grinding and gnashing of teeth.

In the world, the Grand Duke shook his head and said that he was a phoenix with broken wings, and those who had been farting at me came to their senses and found themselves wagging their tails and farting at the elder.

His authority as an elder was cut in half along with his pride.

Even the Grand Duke Cheonmugi’s condition worsened significantly after Black Widow was poisoned at once.

‘Ahhhhhhhh!’

As soon as night came, Cheonsan would scream and go away, and a terrible murderous smell would spread outside the door.

Why? It’s because of that guy, Jang.

Because I was defeated by a mere assistant who was a wild dog.

But.

That guy was like that.

“Vice-Chief? Brain-?! Where did you get such nonsense from!”

A rebuke filled with intense anger flew. I can never admit it! But it was just a useless cry.

“Jang I-seo! Jang I-seo!”

The shouts of the crowd did not even echo.

However, the situation of Elder Lee, who once dreamed of becoming the Prime Minister of the Demon Kingdom, is extremely miserable.

“You bastard… … . Do you think I can just stand by and watch you like this? I will tear you to pieces! I will!”

It was a moment when a venomous murderous intent appeared in Cheon Oh-san’s eyes.

*

Before we knew it, the sun was setting.

Finally, Zhang Yishu and Mao and their party arrived at the Qixiao Palace after a long journey.

There wasn’t even time to have a proper conversation on the way there.

Because wherever I passed by, there were countless crowds cheering and greeting me.

Man-gwang straightened his shoulders and said that it was a good thing he came, and Myo-chae-gyeong’s nose rose three inches higher.

Ma-ui grumbled that it was not enough, and Maeng-hui was so excited that he couldn’t keep his feet together.

“Who is the owner, you know? Anyway, it’s a challenge between the subject and the object.”

Mao looked a little offended, but he didn’t seem to dislike it either.

There is only one thing that makes me unable to smile comfortably.

There was only Jang Seo.

It was natural. I was grateful that they welcomed me, but the image they were seeing of me was fake, not real. I couldn’t shake off the feeling of uneasiness.

but.

“What are you doing? Everyone will be waiting. Today, you go in first.”

Creak.

When the doors to the Seven Little Palaces were opened at Mao’s suggestion.

“Hyungniiiiiim-!”

“Brother Jang-!”

I realized this as I watched those who greeted me with laughter and tears.

Spy or not.

“You’re here.”

Now, this place has truly become my home.

Hong-ran, who is standing and wiping her tears with her sleeve, Yong-tae and Meggi, who are already running with tears and a runny nose, and So-oh, who is wearing colored glasses.

Jang Yi-seo was able to fill his empty heart with those who welcomed him once again.

and.

“Are you here?”

Another family of his that has become even more wonderful in the meantime.

“Private school.”

Dokma Yang Daeheon.

Jang Yi-seo bowed deeply to him and greeted him sincerely.

“I’m back.”

I’m back.

To this, Dokma patted his shoulder and answered.

Welcome.

So Jang returned to Chilsogung, which had now become his true home.

“The genius returns!”

Mao too.

*

After a long time, the family of Chilsogung sat around a round table in the garden. On the table were exquisite dishes prepared by Hongran.

“This is Man-kwang from Paegeommun. Greetings!”

“Welcome.”

“From today onwards, you are the youngest.”

“ha ha ha!”

Everyone smiled and welcomed the introduction of Man-kwang, the new family member.

“Okay! I’ll do my best!”

Man-kwang also quickly read the mood and adapted quickly. He was grateful that he was looked at without prejudice as a suburbanite.

“Well, it tastes pretty good.”

On the other hand, the way he looked at Myo Chae-kyung wasn’t very good. He didn’t like the way she was eating. He had an expression that said, “Why on earth is that woman here?”

It was the same in the past at Guryongseong, and there was even a precedent of them being locked up in a brain prison, so it is not a situation that can be viewed favorably.

But it didn’t take long for my mind to relax.

“Helped me.”

“Oh, is that so?”

At Jang Yi-seo’s one word, the resentment melted away like snow.

Then, Myo Chae-kyung, embarrassed, coughed in vain and offered an apology.

“Anyway, I was very rude last time. I’m sorry.”

The world’s most beautiful scenery bowed its head. It was a great development.

Hongran accepted it with a big smile on behalf of everyone.

“Eat plenty. If you need more, just let me know.”

“I knew it wasn’t normal, but for a rouge, the distribution is big. Don’t worry about the Chuisunru in the future. Those who cause trouble will be thoroughly torn to pieces at Biryongdang.”

These are truly reassuring words. The atmosphere quickly becomes cheerful.

“By the way… … I didn’t know that Dokma would be your private tutor.”

Just as the family members were surprised by Myo Chae-kyung, she was also surprised for a long time when she saw Dok-ma.

Biryongdang is the mastermind behind the information of the Demonic Cult.

Of course, it’s closer to the suburbs, but there’s no way she wouldn’t know about the legend of Dokma.

So I still can’t believe it and just glance over.

of course.

“If you don’t clear that snow, the food you eat will be your last. I haven’t forgiven you yet.”

“Eek!”

When I lowered my head, I saw that the poison had spread from the rice grains to the bowl, making it look like it had been put in at some point.

Just smelling it makes me dizzy.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

No matter how much of a leader he is, he cannot dare to compare to the legendary Dokma of the previous generation.

When Myo Chae-kyung bowed her head, Hong Ran quickly replaced it with new food.

But it is not ordinary to touch a poison bowl with bare hands.

When Jang Yiseo looked at him with a puzzled look, Hong Ran smiled bashfully, and Dok Ma answered quietly.

“He’s a pretty useful kid. I taught him a few things in exchange for food.”

“… … !”

A shocking statement. Myo Chae-kyung’s mouth dropped open. How could I possibly earn a living by learning from Dok-ma? If that were the case, I would put down my sword and pick up my spoon.

‘I’m so glad you apologized.’

Myo Chae-kyung swept away her liver and gallbladder. If she had been careful, she would have been tormented by Dok-ma for the rest of her life.

Even if you look at it in terms of distribution, Hongran is now like the younger sister of the sixth elder, Ma-ui.

It’s dizzying to think what would have happened if I had gotten upset instead.

Anyway, the meal continued. There was still one person I hadn’t greeted yet.

Mao and Meng Hui also met Dokma for the first time.

If you look at it by age, it would be natural for Dokma to be the one to teach engineering, but this is a society of ranks in the Demonic Cult.

Ranking is an inevitable fate of our school.

“I am Mao. The owner of this house.”

“I’m Maeng-Hwi. The owner of this house!”

The two brothers exchanged glances and expressed their fighting spirit. Dokma calmly answered, bringing the glass of water to his lips.

“I don’t look down on Jin Woo-kwang because he’s a brat.”

“yes…….”

“yes…….”

The sequencing is complete.

“Oh, our Black Dragon Workshop has become quite well-organized now.”

Meanwhile, there was good news for Yongtae as well. The scale of the workshop he had set up had grown, and now it was making a name for itself not only in Wolha Village but also in Cheonsan.

He said that Soo-oh’s help was especially great this time.

“You have done everything you can to find out about our business partners.”

“Hey, what? I was paid to introduce you.”

I know very well that it is not only that. For Soo, who must maintain neutrality, it is bound to be burdensome to ask anything of the guests.

It was clear that this was a heartfelt gesture of help.

“Thank you for your hard work.”

“If you say it with that expression, I’ll be moved again.”

It’s pointless. Jang-i laughed quietly.

It was such a warm and friendly time that I wondered if it was okay for it to be like this.

If there’s anything regrettable, it’s that Guyu and Chilmuwi haven’t come out of Manma Tomb yet.

Of course, that’s only a few days away now.

“Hahahaha! Anyway, so now all that’s left is for the Chilsogung to properly fly?”

“suddenly?!”

Mao laughed heartily and raised his glass. Meng Hui suddenly interrupted and shouted.

“I bet Jang Bo-jo is ready to fly!”

“What are you saying, you little brat? Jang-seo has already decided to stay under me for the rest of his life.”

“Are you stupid? You were just saying that.”

“What? Hey, Jang-seo, you talk. You’ll be with me, right?”

“Director Jang, don’t talk. If you talk to an idiot, you’ll get sick.”

“What, you little brat who can’t even drink alcohol?!”

“I drink better than you, don’t I?”

“Yeah, it’s a showdown!”

Mao and Meng Hui growling.

Everyone looked at the two and burst out in laughter.