A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 4



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4.

Squeak. Jang Yi-seo left the study room holding a book in his hand.

And on the roof of a building in the distance, there was someone watching with cold eyes.

“… … .”

A raccoon with a broken heart. She was the woman who had met Zhang Yishu at the Jegalseo Hall. How long had she been here? It was not a short distance in terms of time, but it was truly amazing.

Another surprising thing started from now on.

“Hell.”

As she calmly called out someone’s nickname, a silver-haired man appeared behind her, prostrating himself.

He is a handsome man with skin as white as jade and the corners of his eyes are curved like claws.

“Did you call?”

“Author. Do you know who he is?”

Without even pointing, his gaze naturally fell on the man in black walking slowly. It was Jang I-seo.

“No. Let’s find out.”

“The author recognized my face. And he did so at a glance.”

Infimyeongu! That means that your current appearance is not real.

Narak’s head tilted at her words. The mask she wore was made by the most skilled person in the Demonic Cult.

And finding out about this was something that would cause trouble for many.

First of all, the second-class Golden Dragon Party Leader who made it so carelessly will be held accountable.

The second was something he, a third-grade assistant, had to take responsibility for.

This means that the 2nd and 3rd class demons, who are considered the most senior in the Demonic Cult, should be punished together.

“Go to Jegalgwiryong and find out who he knows.”

“yes.”

Ssuk. As soon as Narak answered, he disappeared like dust. The woman’s gaze was fixed only on Jang Yi-seo.

He’s so relaxed that he even makes chicken legs and scratches his ankles.

“That shallow bastard… … .”

It was a first impression that I didn’t like in many ways. I didn’t like the fact that he was lazy and had a thick build. In particular, the knowing, sly look in his eyes bothered me.

How much time had passed like that? Before long, Narak appeared behind him again. As expected, he was still lying down.

“What did you say?”

“I can’t say.”

“what?”

“I’ve come back for a second, dear… … Shall we find out?”

Narak’s voice becomes much darker. It means that he will find out even if it means inflicting torture that is too much to even dare to speak of. And if he does, he will definitely be able to find out.

one.

“No. I already heard the answer from Jegal Gui-ryong.”

“yes?”

The woman’s eyebrows twitched.

“There is someone that Jegal Gui-ryong cannot dare to put in his mouth or talk about. That is Father. And there is only us seven siblings.”

“Why did the author do that… … .”

“Find out. What kind of person he is. Why are you following us?”

“Your name.”

Sweep. Third-class assistant Narak. He nodded and disappeared.

and.

A sliver of skin peeling off from the tip of her chin in her hand.

Inside, an unbelievably perfect appearance was revealed.

The most beautiful woman in the world.

One of the leading candidates to be the next successor to the Demonic Cult.

The Ice and Fire Sword Emperor, the third daughter of the Four Sea Kings.

She started to show interest in Jang-seo.

* * *

Meanwhile, Jang Il-seo, who seemed to be ignorant of the ways of the world and just listening.

‘It’s thrilling to see him in person. They say his temper is colder than ice and snow. Now I understand why he’s called the son of heavenly demons.’

The three princesses of the Demonic Cult looking at themselves from afar.

He had been secretly pretending not to know about the Four Seas. In fact, Jang had known about it from the beginning.

The fact that he came to Jegal Seo-gwan was because he was after her from the beginning. He knew that Jegal Gui-ryong was her confidant.

‘I’m a spy from the rock carvings, how could I not know you? Sahae-ryeong. You may not remember, but I also know the underwear you wore on the winter solstice.’

Of course, I found out by chance. It’s true.

In any case, I wasn’t slacking off on my investigations even when I wasn’t assigned a mission by the Murim Alliance.

Rather, I was very familiar with the key personnel, as I didn’t know what kind of mission would come.

So, this book containing information about the Seven Princes Mao was just a trap to lure out the Four Sea Spirits. It was bait.

Yes, that’s you. The Three Princesses… … Gasp!

Jang was so surprised that he staggered around for a moment and almost made a big mistake.

‘Hey, are you crazy? Why are you taking off your face mask all of a sudden?’

It was as she said. She suddenly took off her fake clothes. Then, her body became fat and her face became smaller, making her a very strange woman.

Could it be that he is trying to trick me into thinking I am watching him? It is so sudden that my heart is pounding.

Even in the midst of all that.

‘Pretty.’

It was pretty. Very pretty. Jang Yi-seo closed his eyes tightly and turned around. He blocked the gaze that was forcibly turning away.

‘She’s like a poisonous snake. She’s a very dangerous woman.’

The number one thing a spy should avoid is that ridiculously pretty flower. If you approach it without caution, you’ll most likely get eaten. What’s more,

‘Third-class ghost assistant Narak. He is the right-hand man of Sahae-ryeong, so you have to be especially careful with him.’

A person who is quick-witted and strong in martial arts without mercy is the abyss.

If you show even the slightest sloppiness, your entire plan will be discovered before you even start.

‘I didn’t know we’d meet so soon. Things will go faster than I thought.’

Shh. A faint smile appeared on his lips.

The planning has already begun.

*

“Seven Prince Mao. Nineteen years old. A tall and manly man from Honam. Highly regarded for his monstrous potential, he became the seventh adopted son three years ago.”

A clean, round hill without a single tree. A small pavilion in the middle.

Originally, this place was frequented by those who had secret conversations.

Because it is open on all sides, no one can eavesdrop.

Zhang Yi was here, waking up from a nap, and reading a book full of information about Mao.

This was something that any believer would know.

He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and was originally a noble from one of the three most prestigious families in the Demonic Cult, the ‘Maga’. He was also born with the Heavenly Limb Body, which allows him to accumulate internal energy just by breathing.

but.

“Despite his appearance that makes him look tenacious, he hates training to death, is more lazy than a loach, and has a simple and ignorant mind, the worst of the worst.”

Above all, he was branded with a proper name after putting up the sacred item he had received from the cult leader, the Blue Dragon Sword, as collateral in a gambling establishment.

Because of that, all support was cut off, and the Chilsogung where he was staying was rumored to be haunted and without a single servant.

But he still hasn’t come to his senses and keeps picking fights here and there with drinking and gambling, so the word ‘wanker’ fits him perfectly.

This was the reality of the Seven Princes.

“The only one who listens to him is the third princess, Sa Hae-ryeong.”

That viper-like woman, the Grand Duke and the Duke of Yi. They are competing for the position of the minor cult leader, so she must have tried to get at least one person on her side.

For the Seven Princes, she was the only person they could rely on.

And that is exactly what stimulated the Sahae Spirit.

Chuck. Jang I-seo folded the book, smiled, and raised his upper body.

And then, as I turned my head to the side, a tall skyscraper came into view at the bottom of the hill.

“Should we start going now?”

He jumped up and started down the hill.

A large skyscraper.

Right where the Counterintelligence Corps headquarters is.

* * *

The eight-story main building of the Counterintelligence Corps was more splendid than any other unit.

There were lanterns hanging in various colors, and even the floors in the hallways were engraved with various patterns.

This was an example that showed just how much power the counterintelligence force had.

Even the great leader of such power, Daeju Gyeomsaik, had to give up the upper seat and bow his head respectfully in front of her.

“Why did the third princess come to this shabby place… … .”

The Three Princesses, Sa Hae-ryeong. It was her. She appeared in her original form, carrying Narak with her, and taking off her human face mask and thick-looking clothes.

Wearing a gorgeous red and black outfit, he carries two swords, the Shinmul Hwacheon Sword and the Binghae Sword.

“I thought you and Grandmaster Kyeom were pretty close. It’s too bad. Was it a place you only came to when you had something to do?”

It was really strange.

It is clear that the third princess, who is clearly a first-class noble and has reached the peak of nobility, uses honorifics to a fourth-class noble, Gyeomsaik. This shows that his presence is not small.

“Haha! Of course not, but as you know, times are what they are.”

Gyeomsaik smiled faintly as he brushed his mustache away. His eyes, as if trying to gauge my thoughts, were truly experienced and sly.

Just looking at his appearance, he is a Honam-type warrior with curly hair that reaches his shoulders and has been through a lot. He is a tough opponent.

Moreover, it is not wrong to say that the times are what they are.

Now is the time for a fierce battle over the future position of the sub-religious leader.

From the perspective of the head of each organization, there is no benefit to meeting candidates in public. It is a surefire way to be misunderstood.

“Should I bow to my brothers or take my hand? I guess it’s hard for you to decide.”

“What can a lowly person like me do? I just follow the person who gives me the green light.”

“It sounds like you’re saying that in the end, you’ll choose the one that gives more.”

“Isn’t it a human thing to work as much as you receive? Hahaha!”

Phew. Sa Hae-ryeong shook his head. A gentleman who only knows money. Nothing has changed from then to now.

“I guess we should only meet when we have work to do.”

“Haha, is that so? Then, can I hear what brought you here?”

I think so.

Sa Hae-ryeong’s expression hardened and he got to the main point.

“Jang-seo.”

Hmm? The unexpected name made Gyeom Daeju tilt his head. Why is the name of that damned Samjojang coming out of that pretty mouth?

“Hey, what on earth are you doing?”

The Four Sea Spirits opened their mouths again as if to correct themselves.

“Let me get straight to the point. Are you the commander of the three divisions, Jang Seo? Are you the one sent by the great lord?”

Narak glances at the back door and raises the corners of his mouth coldly. Then he puts both hands together on his back as if he were carrying a backpack. It means that if the third princess gives the order, he will immediately draw the twin daggers hidden in his belt and cut off Gyeomsaik.

That too, from his home base.

That was understandable.

These days, there is fierce competition among the children for the position of the cult leader’s successor. Not only the elders, but also the head of the Oryong sect and numerous other major sects. They are doing all sorts of things to recruit the leader.

However, Jang I-seo, the head of the counterintelligence unit directly under the leader, took information about Chilgongja.

That too, information about Mao, one of the few people in the Three Princesses, Sahaeryung.

Although he is only a great lord, he is a man of great power and fame. If he is on the side of the great prince or the second prince and tries to talk to me… … .

It’s better to cut today even if there is bleeding.

“Surely you wouldn’t say you don’t know, would you?”

Was it because he was caught off guard? Gyeomsaik was silent for a long time.

But to be precise, this was to interpret the meaning of the question asked by the Four Sea Spirits.

Jang Seo.

Who is he?

First, he is crazy about money.

Second, he is a pervert who feels pleasure when he wields power.

Third, it is not polite.

So the conclusion is.

“Jang Yi-seo. He’s an incredible guy. His internal energy is a bit lacking, but his talent is so great that his skills are the best in the counterintelligence unit.”

#Did you come to me because you liked me? (1)