A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 57



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57.

#It’ll be fun (2)

Marjin-gu looked at Mysin with an impatient expression.

To be honest, ever since I got beat up in the Chuisunru, I’ve been gritting my teeth and counting the days until I can get revenge.

So, more than anyone else, I was waiting for the hot news from the slaughterhouse… … .

‘How on earth do you handle things? You cheap assassins.’

Rumor has it that they were defeated in Wolha Village and were being chased by Horongdang.

So, it was right now that I hurriedly ran over and reported to Myshin.

But I wonder what he was thinking, he didn’t seem to care at all.

I just sat there blankly, looking at the scenery outside.

Of course, the scenery was spectacular.

The breathtaking view of the cool, open valley of Sanwoo Valley spreads out before your eyes, making it truly enchanting.

In particular, the sound of the waterfalls falling from both sides of the valley that extended to the end of the field of vision was truly refreshing.

‘How could a brother who has more than ten villas like this flinch because one slaughterhouse is gone? … Furthermore, aren’t all the women sprawled out naked in those rooms famous celebrities? It’s said it’s hard to even see their pretty faces once… … I’m so jealous.’

Majin-gu swallowed hard and glanced at the room behind him. It was said that if a cousin bought land, his stomach would hurt, but in his standards, Mysin was an extraordinary being who couldn’t even feel pain. No, he shouldn’t even feel pain.

It makes sense, first of all, because of the paintings on the walls of this villa, the orchids placed here and there, and even the white top hanging on the chair.

Everything was an expensive item that could only be had by paying an unimaginable price.

Moreover, if he were to become the head of a household in the future, there would be hundreds of high-ranking officials of the 5th rank or higher who would come running and bow down at his call.

He was born with power.

Even his achievements in martial arts were so outstanding that in the past he was considered one of the two greatest mountain ranges along with Cheonmugi, the first successor to Cheonma.

‘그때 마오 그 개새끼가 아니라 형님이 양자가 되었으면…….’

If that were the case, then the one currently considered the most influential in the Demonic Cult would not be Cheonmugi, but Mysin.

Of course, it didn’t matter if that wasn’t the case.

‘He will become the head of the presbytery in the future anyway. I just need to stick by his side and pick up the pieces that fall.’

Margin Goo looked around the room at the naked women tossing and turning, envisioning a rosy future.

And right then.

“Jingoo.”

Mysin, who had been absent-minded, opened his mouth.

“Yes? Yes, bro.”

Marjingu bowed deeply and answered with the face of a sturdy and loyal dog.

“Did you say Jang-seo? The guy who dropped you.”

“Yes, that’s right. When I looked into it, I found out that he’s a total idiot. He’s from the suburbs, has no family background, no connections, and he’s a total piece of shit.”

“Okay. Then how much would that dog cost?”

“The price of his life? Well, if you just let me sleep with the woman in that room, I don’t think I’ll be able to get through today or tomorrow. Hehe.”

Marjin-gu greedily glanced around the room again. Then, something completely unexpected came out of Mysin.

“No. Not the price of life.”

“sure?”

“Bring me under you. How much will it cost?”

“Th, what is that!”

Margingu’s face was filled with shock and betrayal.

“No way, brother. Are you planning on bringing that guy under you?”

“Didn’t the slaughterhouse kids get hurt? Since the knife is gone, we have to buy a new one.”

“No, but hyung… … . This is a bit much. Didn’t that kid push me from the 5th floor? You saw him then. He had a bandage wrapped around his arm.”

“That’s right.”

Mysin nods as if he remembers.

“Child… … But you’re going to use a knife against that kind of guy? I’m so upset, brother. Where did you find that idiot with no foundation? I’ll go look for some kids who are good at using a knife… … .”

“Jingoo.”

Shh. Myshin turns her head for the first time and looks at Majingu. Her eyes are so empty and cloudy that it feels like she can’t read what’s inside. What is that? It makes her feel strangely nervous.

Margin Goo swallowed hard and answered.

“Yes, brother.”

“But after that baseless brat showed up… … . You got hurt too, and the slaughterhouse got hurt too. Right?”

“That’s true, but… … .”

“Then let’s do it like this.”

“yes?”

Mysin slowly stood up from her seat with an answer. Then, she grabbed the back of the wooden chair behind her as if leaning against it.

And then, crunch!

“Ugh!”

He hit Marjingu’s head. Wooden fragments flew and Marjingu, who had fallen to the ground, looked at him with eyes that seemed completely incomprehensible.

Then Mysin grinned and said, holding onto one of the thick, broken chair legs.

“Was it this arm then? Then let’s do it with both legs this time. Then it’ll be fine.”

“Tongue, bro! Hey, hey, wait a minute! Why are you suddenly like this!”

“Didn’t you say you were upset? Jang Yi-seo took one of your arms, so I’ll break two of your legs. Then what Jang Yi-seo did will be considered trivial, so you’ll understand. Right?”

“Okay, wait a minute… … just… … kkaaaaaaah-!”

Thud, thud, thud!

Mysin struck Majingu’s shin until the stick shattered into pieces, revealing a bright gum smile.

Marjingu’s two shins were dyed red. The once vulgar appearance had now become that of a weakling writhing in pain.

Less noise.

Mysin threw back the broken piece of wood, satisfied, and said:

“Take me.”

Then, swoosh! A large shadow descended where no one had been. Strangely enough, it was an old man with white hair and a sturdy build wearing a sleepwear.

He has no proper name, and in Mark he is called Nogun (奴君).

To put it simply, he is the best among slaves.

It was a gift he received from his father, Elder Maileong, when he became an adult.

“yes.”

The old man lifted the Marjin-goo with one hand and slung it over his shoulder. He had tremendous strength compared to his wrinkled appearance.

Once again, Mysin slumped down on the floor with empty eyes.

But just then, an unusual sight began to catch my eye in the distance.

A man with long, curly hair tied up in a ponytail.

The man was walking up the straight path, holding two hatchets in his hands.

He mercilessly knocks down the slaves of Maga who block his way.

The second of the Sa brothers.

It was Sahojeong.

Looking at this, Mysin slowly began to laugh, revealing his gums at the corners of his mouth.

It wasn’t just that I was glad to see him visit, since I was so close to him, but it was also funny to see the slaves getting torn to pieces by his hands without any hesitation and falling down one by one.

“Myshiiiiiin-!”

Sahojeong shouted at the sky from about thirty paces ahead.

His body was already soaked by the crashing waterfall as he came, and his face was covered in resentment and fatigue.

Thump. As the old man put down his margin ball and started to walk forward, Mysin smiled brightly and raised her hand to stop him.

“Leave it. Tell him to come.”

The old man’s eyebrows twitched. According to information from inside Maga, Sahojeong had already been wanted by the school.

If you get even a little entangled with him, the problem will get bigger, and it could even cause damage to Maileung, the head of the household and an elder.

“yes.”

But, like the leader of the slaves, Nogun completely cut off my thoughts and took a step back to wait. He even sent a hand signal to the other slaves to step aside and not block them.

Thud, thud.

Then, Sahojeong approached the front door, holding an axe in both hands with drops of blood dripping from it.

If Mysin’s eyes are empty, Sahojeong’s eyes are gloomy.

To put it simply, neither of them are in their right mind.

“Big brother.”

Sahojeong spoke first. Myshin nodded and responded.

“The deal. Didn’t you go to meet Cheolmajeok?”

“What the heck… … . I spilled it, what.”

“Do-cheol would be upset if he found out.”

“Ugh. Right. F*ck. If that guy finds out, he’ll be like, “How much does it cost?”

“Why did a guy you know do that?”

“I don’t know, fucking shit. You know what? I just do shit. But hyung… … .”

Sahojeong said, scratching his forehead where blood was dripping down the top of the axe.

“There’s a warrant out for me. Did you know?”

“I heard… … .”

Wheaaaaaaaaa!

Before the answer could be finished, the axe that Sahojeong had thrown flew straight towards Mysin.

And just before it gets stuck in my forehead.

puck!

A white-haired slave appeared in front of me in an instant.

It was blocked by the old man’s palm. But what was even more surprising was that not a single drop of blood came out of his hand where the axe was stuck. This was because there was a thick callus like the sole of a frog’s foot.

“Fuck, I’m not dead.”

Sahojeong licked her lips and fell to the floor. And Mysin just giggled without showing any sign of surprise.

As expected, no matter how I look at it, these two people are not in their right minds.

“The Horongdang issued an arrest warrant without any notice to me. That means that you will be punished for your defeat in the duel.”

This time, Mysin was the first to initiate the conversation. It was a truly accurate judgment, despite her hazy eyes.

Of course, it’s just annoying nonsense to hear from an ignorant person like Sahojeong.

“Ah. This big brother really talks funny. No, f*ck. This is why we lost. You lost. You used our sword to kill your illegitimate younger brother. If the sword broke, you, the big brother, should be held responsible.”

“What can I do? That is the difference in birth. Just because a cock loses in a fight, it cannot covet its master’s life.”

There are probably no one who can laugh at that.

Sahojeong spat and muttered.

“Fuck. Anyway, there’s nothing to badmouth about the Jeongpa bastards. I told you, all the bastards are the same.”

Haha! Myshin burst out laughing. As expected, the Sassi brothers always make him laugh. They are reckless and thoughtless. I like that vulgarity.

“Okay. What do you plan to do now?”

Myshin asked, barely holding back her laughter. Then Sahojeong made a curt expression and answered.

“What can I do? You know that. I just can’t let this go.”

“If you can’t get through, Horongdang will already be standing guard everywhere to catch you. You’re already a rat in a cage.”

“I know. Fuck. I’ve already killed a few. They’re so f*cking annoying. So, bro. Clear a path for me. To Wolha Village.”

Are there any such reckless remarks? Myshin asked, raising his voice.

“how?”

“Nothing much. Just prepare a carriage. I’ll ride there with my brother. I’m sure he’ll open it.”

You’ve put a lot of thought into it. Myshin nodded vigorously. That’s right. If you’re going to open your own carriage as the direct descendant of the Maga, the head of the family should show up.

“So. When we get to Wolha Village?”

“The Seven Princes and the Aide. I’ll just kill them all and think about it. Then, it’ll be good for you too. Isn’t that what you wanted? I’ll clean up all the troublesome brats and go. You’ll just be… … a hostage. Yeah. Let’s say that’s it. How is it? Good?”

It’s good. If the legitimate heir of Maga is taken hostage by an assassin who has issued a warrant for his arrest and taken to the place where the Seven Princes are, how can he walk around with his head held high? This is truly an ignorant statement.

but.

“It will be fun.”

Mycin is also equally elusive.