A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 44



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44.

#The Calm Before the Storm (3)

As Sahae-ryeong continued to look at him as if to ask him to answer, Jang-i Seo put both hands behind his back and tilted his head to answer.

“Did I do it, or did the Seven Princes do it?”

“I’m asking how you made it open.”

“Nothing much. I just gave you a few words of advice based on what I know.”

“Is it humility?”

No, that’s not it. I’m lazy.

“What about you? An interrogation?”

“… … That’s a compliment.”

“I feel good.”

As Jang Yiseo smiled pleasantly, the corners of Sa Hae-ryeong’s mouth also slightly twitched.

The compliment was sincere.

Mao’s body has an internal energy that is as dormant as an active volcano. However, no one has been able to draw it out. The same goes for Sahaeryung.

No, I thought it would be difficult for anyone who came.

Unlike ordinary people who learn a separate breathing technique and artificially accumulate internal energy, Mao’s internal energy was accumulated naturally from birth.

So, the nature itself was a completely perfect, extreme energy that was difficult to handle, and the way it was used was also different.

Therefore, only those who possessed the insight and ability to see through these things could bring out Mao’s power.

But more than any of these things, the most difficult thing was…

‘Moving Mao’s closed heart. You did it.’

That was one of the reasons why Sa Hae-ryeong took time out of his busy schedule to come here. Because he recognized Jang Yi-seo’s value more than anyone else.

“You were attacked by the slaughterhouse. Are you okay?”

At her worried question, Jang Seo nodded with sparkling eyes.

“How did you know that? Well, it’s okay. It was just a passing thing.”

“They said he was on the verge of death.”

“No way. I just slept because I was tired. I haven’t slept much lately.”

“You know? I can feel the life in your eyes right now.”

“Did you get teased?” Jang I-seo answered with a forced smile.

“If I was on the verge of death, what would have happened to the other person? He would have already sunk into the Samdo River.”

“Is that the end of the favor?”

“No. But I’m a third-class noble with a high position. I can’t just let it go after being beaten by a bunch of rascals. That’s why I’m thinking of punishing you more. A light punishment from heaven.”

“Phuhut!”

Sa Hae-ryeong, who burst into laughter without realizing it, turned his head while trying to keep a serious expression.

“Is that funny?”

“at all.”

Honestly, it was funny. A punishment from heaven. Since when did the slaughterhouse become a mere thug? It wasn’t something that light. Anyone could tell it was a bluff. However, Sahae-ryeong decided not to take his words lightly anymore.

No matter what others say, Jang Seo, from what I’ve seen, is at least a man who keeps his word. To that extent, he is a man who deserves respect.

She said with a very relaxed face.

“… … That light punishment. If you want, I can help you with one hand.”

Oh. Jang Yiseo’s eyes widened as if he was genuinely impressed. He knew well how much of a ripple effect her words of help would have.

Looking at the clumsy Meng Hui and the rascal Mao, you might think that the successor is nothing special, but that’s not true at all.

The fourth generation, including Sahae-ryeong, even used the word “Emperor” at the end of their nicknames. This means that even if they were not necessarily successors, they had accumulated enough skills and fame to reach the rank of Grand Master.

So, if the Four Sea Spirits helped, it was obvious that the slaughterhouse would collapse like a bamboo shoot. It would be like gaining ten thousand troops.

but.

“Thank you, but I decline.”

Jang Yi-seo waved his hand and flatly refused. Sa Hae-ryeong had expected it. But he wanted to hear the reason. No, to be honest, he wanted to stop him.

It’s a miracle that he, who was only first-class until now, was able to defeat Makgeui and Yodosun.

However, if the Sa brothers came forward, it was dangerous even if they were born with great luck. No, to be more objective, eight out of ten would be death, and two out of ten would be disabled. It was a sure defeat.

So I asked.

“Why?”

“Why? Because it’s our job. It’s embarrassing to hide behind someone when trivial things are causing trouble.”

“Because of that kind of pride?”

“uh.”

Ha, is that something to be admitted so confidently? Life is at stake. Sa Hae-ryeong shook his head.

“It’s good to admit it quickly, but it’s pointless.”

“It makes sense. I told you. I’m also a high-ranking official. Then shouldn’t I at least get an apology? Otherwise, how can I hold my head up high in this school?”

“That’s forced. Even if you’re a third-class demon, your reputation isn’t higher than that of the butcher. Even more so if you’re the butcher, Sado-cheol.”

Ugh. A knife flies and stabs. That’s right. It’s true that his fame is still far behind that of Sado-cheol. However, this wasn’t such a simple matter.

Jang I-seo said with sunken eyes.

“If you look at it from my perspective, you’re right.”

“What do you mean?”

“Is that a devil? He entered Chilsogung without fear and caused chaos. The same goes for Yodosun. He boldly shot arrows and attacked the place where Chilgongja was. Do you know what this means? This is a clear act of treason. If we just let this go… … it will be too ridiculous.”

Sa Hae-ryung was dazed by the new interpretation.

I never thought about it.

The fact that the slaughterhouse’s backer was Mysin was known to all the leaders. So they thought it was just a family feud. Moreover, the victim was the school’s disgrace, the scoundrel Chil-gong-ja, who was bitten by even the neighborhood dog.

However, Jang considered it a treason after looking only at the situation and limiting the narrative.

And this was like a prelude to a tremendous change.

‘It’s a warning. Zhang Yi is using the slaughterhouse as an example to warn everyone. It’s a cruel warning that anyone who looks down on Mao like before will not be spared divine punishment.’

Only then did Sa Hae-ryeong look at Jang Yi-seo again. His demeanor was clearly different from before. His eyes, which had seemed cloudy, were filled with the murderous intent of a ruthless predator.

Oh, so it was so intense that it sent shivers down my spine. It was like facing my father, Cheonma.

‘What on earth… what happened in the meantime?’

I don’t know. But one thing was certain. Jang would show unexpected results this time too.

Sa Hae-ryung clenched his fists with anticipation he couldn’t even fathom. He wanted to see. He wanted to see how they would overcome this crisis.

So, at that moment, I was trying to suggest that we do something together.

Jang I-seo smiled affectionately and delivered the finishing blow.

“And more than anything… … . The notoriety that the rioters have built up is very precious to us. It’s too precious to share with anyone. We’ve been holding out for so long, so please give us a little bit of concession this time.”

Thud! Sa Hae-ryeong felt like he had been hit hard on the back of his head.

To Jang Seo, the slaughterhouse was not just about those who had hurt his pride. It was also about prey that he could step on and climb up.

“You, did you know?”

Jang Yishu didn’t say anything. But Sa Hae Ryung had already heard enough from his murderous smile.

He knows.

That the slaughterhouse is coming this way now.

What that means is that he is already in the calculations.

‘How on earth… How long have you been planning this?’

Sa Hae-ryung had to control his surprise several times. He thought he knew him by now, but no. He was not just a smart and courageous counterintelligence unit leader… … .

‘He was a military man whom everyone coveted.’

At this point, I even slightly regret sending it to Chil-gong-ja.

But what stirred her heart more than anything else was… …. competitiveness.

‘Three fingers out of seven children. It is said that the Seven Princes will be among them.’

A feeling of anxiety and anticipation that at any moment, it will really come crashing down next to me.

The Four Sea Spirits pushed themselves away from the pillar and turned around.

“Going already?”

“… … Who would dare come up here? I can’t just sit there and play.”

“what?”

“Go.”

Sa Hae-ryeong stepped out with a much more dignified expression. Then, his two younger brothers were seen bowing their heads and hesitating from a distance.

[Become stronger.]

Then, Sa Hae-ryeong left the palace, leaving behind some heartfelt advice.

Shh …

The wide-open bamboo forest swayed as if welcoming her, and as she walked down the path, eleven warriors naturally followed behind her.

At its center is the silver-haired absolute master Narak.

And the ten silver-masked masters who follow him. The Ten Moonlight Ghosts.

The characteristic of a successor is that he cannot be given any position or form any power until he becomes the original leader.

But there was one exception.

This is the process of receiving recognition from the leader, Cheonma, and receiving the right to form a sect.

Yes, that’s right.

They are the only elite force of the Samso Palace, created by Sahae Ryung who received the right to form the group directly from the leader.

However, they are by no means to be ignored because their numbers are small. The fact that they all appeared means that they are powerful enough to wage war.

And indeed, that was what I thought.

If Jang-seo had asked for help, the slaughterhouse advancing here would have been slaughtered without being able to get past this bamboo forest.

Yes, that’s right.

The Sahae Ryeong had originally been dispatched in a hurry to block the slaughterhouse.

but.

“hell.”

Sa Hae-ryeong stopped walking and spoke softly into the wind.

“Go back to Samso Palace.”

It was not he who had been so considerate and thoughtful, but she herself who had been trying to hide him in the room.

“Your name.”

Narak gave a short answer and scattered like dust along with the Moonlight Ten Ghosts.

Sa Hae-ryeong turned around and looked at the Chilso Palace in the distance and muttered.

“Please come up.”

He quickly disappeared with a gentle smile.

and.

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As time passed, it became late at night and darkness spread.

A group of people appeared on the hill overlooking Moonlight Lake.

A hundred men in black.

The tattoos on their bodies are just two letters.

To kill. To kill.

The slaughterhouse has finally arrived in Wolha Village.

*

The first day of the month without even moonlight.

As if the twinkling stars weren’t enough, all around is darkness. If you just stare blankly, the sight is so bizarre that it feels like an illusion, but the ominous sound of crows caws belatedly brings you back to reality.

It was a time when everyone in the village was asleep, with not a single light on.

The time of the slaughterhouse, the cult’s assassin, has begun.

“Is it a good day for hunting?”

The only woman among the hundred or so men in black. Ranked third in the hierarchy, Saekwol Geumhwabin glanced down the hill and spoke softly.

A gorgeous black skirt that revealed her cleavage, and a Japanese sword with a floral design on the scabbard that matched it very well.

Looking at her shaking buttocks and the corners of her lips that are twitching, her current state of mind is at the peak of excitement.

“Is it okay to kill them all?”

It’s not just her who’s seething with excitement. The man with the stern expression continues to ask. The thick iron hammer in his hand is truly threatening.

The fourth in the hierarchy was Dong Zhuo, also known as the “Rising Star Iron Leg.”

His messy beard and large build are reminiscent of the late Han Dynasty warlord of the same name.

Shh …

As if in agreement with the words of the two executives, a vicious murderous aura was also emanating from the men in black. It seemed that everyone was equally eager to start dancing with swords right away.

And all these wishes were directed to one place.

“hmm.”

A rugged body like a bear sitting on a dead wild boar. A bloody metal ring clinging to his thick fingers.

Finally, the eerie eyes like a tiger.

This is Sado-cheol, the number one slaughterhouse sergeant.