A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 295



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295.

#You are the vice-president of our church

“Hmm.”

Cheonma read the list. I observed his expression carefully.

Honestly, I was curious.

How would he feel if he found out that there were spies from the Murim Alliance active in his territory?

That is, if he was in the counterintelligence unit that was supposed to catch spies.

‘Will they go on a rampage and start a war?’

Thinking about it that way, I felt anxious and worried for a moment. Isn’t there Yoon-i in the Central Plains?

But.

“Thank you for your hard work.”

Contrary to expectations, he was very indifferent.

Hurrruk!

The documents were scattered like ashes, not even an eyebrow batted.

It’s to the point where you wonder if it’s okay for a cult leader to be like this.

It’s probably one of two things.

Either you knew it from the beginning, or it didn’t matter who was hiding where.

Anything.

“You have proven your loyalty to me as promised. I will also return your favor as promised.”

The Heavenly Horse is no longer the enemy.

“thank you!”

“From now on, you are the vice-president of our church.”

As his expression hardened, Cheonma smiled and asked.

“Why? Do you hate it?”

“no.”

“That’s fortunate.”

“yes?”

When I looked at him with puzzled eyes, he answered with an affectionate face.

“I don’t have to kill you.”

Oh, my goosebumps are creepy. What does this mean? If I had rejected the vice-principal, he would have killed me?

“Now that you have become my priest, and now that you have ascended to the position of vice-chairman, you must erase all the attachments you have to the sect. Do you understand what I mean?”

I suppressed my trembling heart and nodded.

It’s finally starting to feel real.

The vice-principal is like a representative of the Heavenly Horse.

It was said that it was a place that one should not even dare to step into if one had a weak mindset.

If he had shown even the slightest hesitation when asked if he did not like it, Cheonma would have definitely slit his throat.

The temperament to kill anyone at any moment.

That is the very essence of Cheonma and the reason why no one can let their guard down.

“I will do my best.”

He answered seriously, his face still red.

“That’s right. If you think about my favor, you should do well. If you want to live long.”

After finally escaping from being a spy, I guess I’ll be living in hell, watching out for the devil. I held my breath at my miserable fate and asked.

“But what should I do from now on?”

Honestly, if you try to find a job, why wouldn’t there be something to do?

Catch and defeat the troublemakers, eliminate the strange magic, and make sure the believers have enough to eat and live.

There are many things I want to do.

But that is only true if you have a good understanding with Cheonma.

There is no way that the god of evil would command such a good deed.

“The vice-principal is like my alter ego.”

That’s right.

“I can’t make you do anything like that.”

“Then what… … .”

I swallowed hard, and a terrible thought flashed through my mind.

‘First, bring me the head of the emperor who calls me a traitor.’

‘The peace has been long. Now it is time to conquer the Central Plains.’

Just thinking about it gives me goosebumps.

The moment I decided to become a vice-president, I was prepared for almost anything… … .

“Why? Are you afraid?”

“… … !”

My eyebrows twitched slightly. Could it be that he had read my mood? When I looked at Cheonma, he smiled sinisterly.

“Don’t worry. I won’t make you do it right away.”

It’s better that way.

“It would only make me look ridiculous if I put you forward as a worthless person. Rather than subjecting myself to such humiliation, I would rather kill you.”

Fortunately, I’m still pissed.

“Then what should I do now… … .”

“Didn’t you ask me to raise you with your own mouth?”

“That’s true.”

But when I listen to it again, it feels strange. Isn’t it thirty days away from being able to receive someone’s care?

one.

“I won’t raise you.”

Cheonma’s will was firm.

“I will teach you martial arts.”

For a moment I thought I had misheard.

This is truly a groundbreaking proposal.

“Why? Do you hate it?”

“no!”

What kind of person would say no to the best person in the world offering to be their teacher?

If it’s a coincidence of this magnitude, I would bow down and worship it.

“I will do my best to learn!”

When I lay down flat on my stomach, Cheonma waved his hand as if he was annoyed.

“We will start closed training in two days. So please finish your work and come back by then.”

Even the delicate considerations.

That’s when I first realized it.

Devil’s eyes… … .

It’s worth seeing and living for!

“capital punishment…….”

“Get out.”

“yes!”

He smiled brightly and went out lightly.

of course.

“The more danger there is, the more it grows. Haha.”

I didn’t get to see the corners of the remaining Cheonma’s lips go up.

*

“You look happy.”

“That would be great. You’ve become a vice-president.”

As we came out of Cheonmajeon, the right wing, Heukya, and the left wing, Baekya, were standing there.

The change in tone to honorifics clearly shows the vice-principal’s treatment of the person.

“Do you drink a lot of tea?”

When I responded with a cheerful smile, the two people’s eyes widened and then burst out laughing as if they couldn’t stop themselves.

“It looks like you have a lot of free time now.”

“Is that so?”

Was it because the burden of being a spy was now lifted from my mind? I definitely felt at ease.

Of course, whenever I thought of Yoon-i and Jeong-pa, a corner of my heart still ached, but I had no intention of living in oppression any longer.

As you wish.

I will live without being influenced by anything.

“I hope you keep the vice-principal’s seal well.”

At Usagi’s words, he took out a piece of paper from his bosom.

A round tablet made entirely of gold.

It’s the Heavenly Demon’s Seal.

“Please take good care of our school from now on, Vice-President.”

The left and right hands smile and congratulate each other.

He politely responded with a lottery ticket.

“I look forward to working with you in the future.”

And after returning the 3rd class demon badge he originally had, he set out again.

What is the life of a vice-chancellor like?

What is Mine’s life like?

I didn’t think about it deeply, but it was clear that a lot would change in the future.

In the past, I used to walk down the three thousand steps with nervousness.

“Open the way for the Vice-Chairman.”

“Your name!”

The escort of the Gwangmyeongcheonmadae will follow.

On the bridge of the canyon that is the target of the Maho Archery Team.

chuck!

Their crossbows will aim forward and rearward.

And the Horongdang that my feet touched.

“Meet the Vice-President!”

“Meet the Vice-President!”

Everyone will bow down and pay their respects.

Life of Reign.

In a changed relationship, sometimes you may have to punish someone and make decisions you don’t want to make.

You might end up lost in the magic and forgetting yourself.

But that’s okay.

There are probably things in here that never change.

Squeak!

Because when you open the door, there are people who jump up from the round table and run over to you.

“Hey, Jang-seo! Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for you? Anyway, it’s a challenge for the host and guest!”

Now I have a home to return to.

“You idiot. You’re lower now?”

“Jang-hyung!”

So it’s okay.

“Are you here?”

“You’re here.”

Because these are there to help you get back on track.

“Brother Yongtae, Brother Leeseo is here! Youngest, what are you doing? You haven’t woken up your brother.”

“Oh, please stand up?”

“Oh my, Vice-Chairman!”

Because that’s family.

“Keul keul, you’re here.”

“I got cursed at.”

therefore.

“I’m back.”

My life in the Demonic Cult really begins now.

* * *

– Rock carving of the Hubei branch of the Murim Alliance.

Hurup.

Zhuge Shang sat in a dark room, leisurely sipping tea.

There were numerous documents strewn across the table, and they were filled with disorganized writing.

It may look like a doodle at first glance, but it was actually a trace of the meticulous calculations of the world’s greatest brain, Zhuge Liang.

The time it took for the arrow he had shot to reach Cheonsan. The catastrophe that would occur in Jang-seo after that. The variables that would arise during that process. And until news of No. 12 came back to me.

The whole process was perfectly recorded in his head.

And it was around this time.

Time to arrive.

Bam.

As expected, a noise came from the closet that filled the wall behind them.

The 12th letter has arrived.

The content was obvious.

The end of No. 103. Nothing else existed in his calculations.

“hmm?”

But there was nothing in the box marked with the number twelve. Was it his old age? Jegal Sang blinked his eyes widely.

Even if you put your hand in and rummage around, it’s just empty.

But at that time.

“It’s no use looking for it.”

Jegal So-mi came and said.

“What are you talking about?”

“What Grandpa was waiting for won’t come.”

“What is that… … .”

For a moment, Zhuge Shang’s head went blank, which was unusual for him.

More than anything else, Jegal So-mi’s expression was different from usual.

He was colder and more ruthless than others.

He’s a kid who’s never given me that look before.

“The vice-presidential election would have gone ahead without a hitch.”

“what?”

“Of course he would have been elected.”

“What are you talking about? You… … No way!”

“Yes, that’s right. The survival log that Grandpa ordered for No. 103 didn’t go to No. 12.”

“why…….”

Zhuge Shang stumbled and touched his forehead. What kind of bolt from the blue is this?

“This was the last way I could atone for my sins to No. 103. I will stop as of today, Bu-gook-ju.”

She puts down her cards without mercy, turns around and walks out.

“How on earth… … .”

Zhuge Shang was dazed. He only relayed the message to Zhuge Somi and did not say anything else.

That the envelope contained the survival log of No. 103, and that it was the knife that would bring him down. Everything.

But how.

Zhuge Liang’s head slowly turned and his trembling eyes turned towards the closet.

One hundred and three.

His trembling hands slowly opened the box, and inside was a letter.

【Don’t forget what I said. Without Yoon, there is no Central Plains. This is my last report and warning. Remember.】

Zhuge Liang collapsed on the floor, completely out of his mind.

“Ugh… … .”

It worked.

Number 103 has become the vice-principal!

A dark nightmare appeared on his face.

His words that there would be no Jungwon without Yoon-i lingered in my mind for a long time.

For a very long time.

* * *

Hahahaha!

The lights of the observation deck were brightly lit until late at night.

How long has it been since I’ve had this reminiscence?

“Oh ho ho! For the Vice-Chairman!”

Although it was late, the heads of the families also came and brightened up the event.

Jinsan. No, Sahae-ryeong came too.

In her original, beautiful form, without even using a face mask.

I was standing on the riverbank a long way away.

“Why aren’t you coming in?”

“I just stopped by on my way.”

“On this night?”

As I looked at the river illuminated by the moon with a smile, she opened her mouth after a moment of silence.

“… … Jang Seo.”

“hmm?”

“Who do you think is the leader of the cult?”

“suddenly?!”

“Tell me.”

She asked seriously with a flushed face, perhaps because of the moonlight.

Certainly, looking at it this way, I can see why she is considered the most beautiful woman in the world of magic.

It’s a real problem that my heart is beating so fast for no reason.

But I can’t take her serious question lightly and with a bit of selfishness.

In any case, for her, if she, as the vice-principal, were to support someone else, today’s help would be a huge failure.

In short, it was a very awkward question. I swallowed a shallow sigh and answered.

“Seven Princes Mao. I wish that child would become a cult leader.”

“… … !”

I never thought you would answer so openly. She opened her eyes wide and was shocked.

“Now you are going to openly oppose me.”

“That might sound like it.”

But the problem of small religious groups is another area. From the beginning, I never thought of anyone other than Mao.

And I didn’t want to hide it from anyone else, even my friend who wanted it more than anyone else.

Even if you hate it, there’s nothing you can do about it.

But.

“Even if you… marry me?”

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