A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 6



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At the same time, bang! The door opened.

“Oh, why aren’t you answering? Are you hiding a woman somewhere? Wait a minute. You don’t usually open screens.”

“This, this crazy guy!”

As Jang Yi-seo strode towards the folding screen, Gyeom Sa-ik’s eyes grew wide and he immediately grabbed the sword at his waist.

Then Jang Yi-seo smiled faintly and turned around to sit down.

“I’m joking. What about Daejoo? She must have gotten some secret money from me or something. Eat moderately. Get sick of it.”

Jang-seo shook his head as if he was tired. Gyeom-sa-ik shivered when he saw this. That dirty bastard. We’ve been together for 10 years, but now he’s trying to climb up and compete with me. In the past, he was at least cute.

Gyeomsaik slammed the table and shouted.

“What are you doing here?”

“Why did I come to a place where I shouldn’t have come? Why is the counterintelligence chief in Daeju’s room? He came to report.”

“Then you should have come properly! Wearing a suit. Wearing a mask. Get out of here, you brat.”

“What are you talking about? I have the day off today.”

“That’s why you little brat! You should have rested during the day off. Who would crawl out? Do you think the counterintelligence unit is funny? You’re breaking the rest that everyone decided to take? Get out, you little brat!”

“Ah, why are you like this today, really?”

Jang Yiseo shouted and jumped up. Then he looked up and down at the chief priest, sighed deeply, unfolded a crumpled piece of paper from his bosom, and placed it on the table.

“Stop talking nonsense. What am I doing here? Take a picture of this and I’ll go. Please give me your approval.”

“That crazy guy. He’s trying to catch some other guy. He’s determined to stop Mr. Bon-gyo.”

It was a familiar situation. Jang was the best in the counterintelligence unit. Investigating first and reporting later was a common occurrence. Judging from the fact that he came out even though it was his day off, he must have smelled a big shot.

“I’ll do this for you, so get out now. Got it?”

“I told you, I got it. Hurry up. I’m busy too.”

Normally, it would be right to read it slowly, discuss it, and then send it, but the situation is urgent now. I felt a chill running down my spine, and it seemed like I would have to throw that screen away after today.

Ahem. Gyeomsaik coughed in vain and took out a seal from the shelf next to him.

“You little shit… …what is this?”

“Oh, it’s nothing. A letter of recommendation for a job transfer.”

“It’s nothing special. Position… … What, this kid?!”

Whoosh! A horizontal line was drawn across the waist of the Great Lord’s sword.

“100 million!”

Jang-seo was startled by the sword flying towards him and threw his waist back. Whoa! He saw the missing blade slicing past his chest. He barely avoided it. Ten years of imprisonment.

“Are you crazy? What are you doing!”

Jang Il-seo took a step back and expressed his shock.

“You, you punk. Speak straight. What the hell are you doing?”

“What did I do?”

“You’re saying that even the cult leader’s children were involved in the construction?!”

“What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“That’s right, you little punk. Just die.”

Whaaaaa! The sword flies again. This time it’s faster. There’s a difference between a sword that flies in unexpectedly and a sword that you meet with awareness. Jang-seo skillfully kicked the desk in front of him and put some distance between them.

Hana Gyeomsaik, as if he had expected that, bounced his hand off the table like a tiger and drew his sword vertically.

“evil!”

Degururu! Jang Yi spread out his sword and dodged to the side. What a humiliation!

“This kid! Stand. As the lord, it is my command. Stand!”

“Even a dog won’t listen to that name! Argh!”

Shh! Shh! Gyeomsaik kept swinging his sword, as if he had no intention of stopping. Thanks to this, Jang-i continued to roll. Finally, when he was pushed into a corner, he reached out his hand and shouted in a state of deep thought.

“Hey, listen to me. I told you I really didn’t get into an accident.”

“Then what is this? A transfer? What about the guy who said that the counterintelligence unit would remain forever even if the main school disappeared?”

“I just want to shake things off now.”

“You crazy bastard. Just say you want to cut it off, and I’ll take your hand off and trust you.”

“I’m telling you the truth, Daeju. I’m saying this because it’s us, but this is too much. You should give other kids a chance too. How long are you going to eat it all by yourself? Are you a pig?”

ah.

“I’m sorry. I mean, what I meant was… … Wait a minute. Wait a minute! Lord! Argh!”

Whaaaaa! The sword is flying again.

The opponent is too crazy to just take it easy.

Clang! The crisp sound of metal clashing rang out.

Gyeomsaik’s face was crumpled like a yaksha. The sword he had struck down had been split in two. On the other hand, the sword that Jang Il-seo had pulled out from his waist was intact, and even had a golden glow.

“you…….”

Jang Yi-seo immediately put the sword back in its sheath, took it off his waist, and handed it respectfully to the master.

“What am I. Do you want me to just use it as a word? Let’s just let go of that missing sword. Let’s take this. Have you heard of it? The golden sword that turns a duck’s belly into gold. From now on, it is the sword of the Great Lord.”

Flash! Gyeomsaik’s eyes opened wider than usual. Geumsakdo. Yes. I’ve heard of it. It was the masterpiece of a lifetime created by Pyeongsanja, the master craftsman of the previous generation.

He grabbed it with trembling hands. Then he looked at Jang Yi-seo and realized.

‘This kid is serious.’

#Did you come to me because you liked me? (3)