My Demons - Chapter 247



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My Villains Episode 247

50. Chaos(!)

The monk who introduced himself as ‘Iljin’ slowly took off his hat.

Farani was a middle-aged man with a strong appearance, with a bald head and a rough beard. He is a monk with exotic features that makes it immediately clear that he is from the East.

Utequai quietly watched the monk and then opened his mouth.

“Did you find us?”

“exactly.”

Jinglang.

As the monk walked, the bronze cane with nine rings, Guhwanjang (九環杖), made a small sound.

“Amitabha Buddha. “I never imagined that the journey that started at the mountain temple would continue this far.”

On the other hand, feet wearing straw sandals did not make any sound. Although my sensitive senses were fully heightened, I couldn’t even hear the sound of straw brushing the floor.

Utekwai tensed his muscles so that he could stand up at any moment, and Hayla put down the teacup and took out a pair of gloves from her vest pocket. I pressed the Hrunting hanging on my waist and laid it horizontally. If anything happened, he was going to pull out his sword and cut himself.

At the same time, he gently wet his lips and said hello calmly.

“This is my first time seeing a monk from the East… … . “Do you have any business for us?”

“of course. “By nature, those who come to visit on their own will have something they want, and Binseung is no exception.”

Our vigilance was at its peak when he approached the table.

It was a strange thing.

It did not reveal hostility, did not exude magical power, or showed a threatening weapon. He was just a shabby mendicant with a faint smile on his face.

But he looked extremely dangerous. The threat did not come from the six seals on his forehead, his wide shoulders, his straight posture, or his calloused fists.

… … Yes, this was an instinctive warning.

This means that I could instinctively feel that the monk standing in front of the table was stronger than I could imagine.

“Can I join you for a moment?”

I nodded for a moment before looking up at the monk’s gentle and unwavering gaze.

“Amitabha Buddha.” He bowed his head, folded his class with one hand, and sat down across from me. The hand of leaning the nine-ringed stone pole on the table and placing the worn hat on the lap was relaxed and peaceful.

“ O ugh ” —

The monk looked around the hall as if he was looking for something.

However, except for us sitting around the center table, the only people left on the first floor of the guildhall were the young couple who acted as servants, Hicks and Rowen.

“… … “Are you looking for something?”

“ah. “I came a long way and I’m thirsty.”

He made an embarrassed expression and looked at the teacups on the table.

“I was looking for a receptionist because the tea smelled nice.”

“… … This is not a restaurant. “This is the space that my colleagues and I use as accommodation.”

“Oh, I see. I made a mistake because it was no different from the inns and bars I’ve seen so far. “Please understand.”

“It’s not like that.” I watched the monk click his tongue in disappointment and then turned to Heyla.

“Would you like to serve the monk a cup of tea?”

WO ” Hmm.

While the monk quietly bowed his head and expressed his gratitude, Hayla called Hicks over and asked for a teacup and kettle.

Unlike the luxurious ceramic cups placed in front of Hayla and me, the monk’s teacup was a crude earthenware vessel.

“I don’t have a usable cup. “I’m not intentionally treating you like a fu.”

“It’s okay. “What is important is not the teacup, but the taste, aroma, and color of the tea.”

He waited happily for Hayla to prepare the tea, as if he really didn’t care.

Meanwhile, I took another look at the monk sitting across from me and was convinced that he was a martial arts practitioner. Looking at the name and appearance of Iljin, there was no doubt.

Also, looking at his outfit and belongings, I was able to immediately think of the name ‘Ttukbaegi Kkeenida’. This is because among the hardcore characters remaining on my account, he was the character I played most recently.

The monk, sensing my staring gaze, made a puzzled expression.

“Do you have something to say?”

I don’t think it’s the right thing to say to a subject who suddenly appeared and joined us all at once.

“… … You didn’t say anything else except your name. Of course, there are many things I want to ask.”

“Hmm, I guess so. “I guess because I’ve been following you guys for a long time, I unconsciously felt something like a one-sided intimacy.” He made an annoying sound and then laughed.

“… … “What do you mean, you’ve been chasing us for a long time?”

“Actually, I’m looking for someone. “That’s why I came after you.”

“Do you know who we are?”

“of course. Isn’t it the bloody prosecutor and his group? Next to it will be a red bear.”

He kept his mouth shut and gave him a suspicious look, but the monk paid it no heed and continued speaking with a smiling face.

“You and your colleagues had a great reputation, so you were able to get here with ease.”

He then said something in the Eastern language and smiled and said, ‘Namu Amitabha Buddha.’

At that time, Heila, with an expressionless face, wrapped in a cotton cloth and boiling water, served tea. The monk bowed his head and took the tea cup.

“O ugh”

—”S三

He straightened his back and neck, lifted the teacup, and savored the scent. Then he slowly tipped the cup and drank the tea silently.

“… … You added herbs and honey. “The scent is excellent even without adding tea leaves, so I can tell that the owner has a lot of knowledge.”

Hayla kept her mouth shut and looked at the monk quietly. It appears that he is still on guard as his eyes barely blink. This is a desirable attitude.

Anyway, the monk enjoyed his tea leisurely. It seemed quite satisfactory.

” ah.”

That too for a while. He put down his teacup, as if he belatedly noticed the attention that was focused on him.

“hmm. Binseung came here at the request of Marquis Asen.”

……Who is the Marquis of Asen?

It was Heila, not the monk, who answered my questions.

“He is the head of the Alphard family. “Lord of Mid-Isle and the Crescent Islands.”

Marquis of Alphard. It’s a name I’ve heard before. Was it from a family famous for witchcraft?

“That’s right. “I received his request.”

“I knew that your family had a lot of exchanges with the East, but I didn’t know that they would even bring in monks from Hye-guk.”

“… … Hehe, you have great insight. “Are you a member of a noble family?”

Instead of answering, Hayla slowly blinked her eyes. This is the facial expression you see when you are thinking deeply about something.

For a moment, she suddenly raised her hand and called Rowen.

“Bring me a cloak.”

“Oh my, are you cold? “Shall we light the fire some more?”

“are you okay. “A cloak will do.”

“By cloak, are you talking about that black satin cloak?”

“huh. Also check out the office under the stairs. “It might be there.”

“Yes, miss.”

… … Office under the stairs?

That’s where Ellen uses it as a laboratory. Has Hayla ever been in there?

Regardless of my doubts, Hayla reached into her pockets and placed a few coins in Rowen’s hand.

“so,”

He looked back at the monk and continued to ask questions on behalf of Heila, who was busy.

“Does Marquis Assen’s request have something to do with us?”

“… … exactly.”

The monk who had been looking at Heila with suspicious eyes looked away and opened his mouth.

“It was a request to capture my father’s enemy.”

“Your father’s enemy?”

“Marquis Ivail, Marquis Asen’s father, was assassinated early this year. Don’t you know this?”

“Ah, Marquis Ivail. “I’ve heard of it.”

Now I remember. There was a story about Lord Langbolt and Lord Ariad.

I heard that the succession took place suddenly due to the assassination of the Marquis of Ivail, who was called the ‘Guardian of the East’, which caused chaos in the eastern region.

“Binseung has come to catch that assassin.”

Assassination, fragments of various memories flashed through my mind at that moment.

A bunch of people who were taken in by the Eastern organization ‘Martial Swords Association’ and raised as assassins. He said he ran away while carrying out a mission.

Ellen also said that the person who transformed the bundle into a wild boar was probably a powerful witch doctor who wields the magic of Yeonggeummun.

And, during his lifetime, Marquis Ivail was called the greatest witch doctor in the kingdom.

Haha, damn it.

“I heard that Siju has that assassin with him.”

Of course, I had no intention of giving a polite answer, so I did my best to hide my expression and stroked my hair.

“… … He’s an assassin. “Most of the people I have with me are mercenaries, so I’m not sure.”

“Are you planning to turn away?”

“What are you talking about? First, let’s hear what kind of guy the assassin is.”

To feign calmness, I leaned against the backrest and assessed the opponent’s strength.

“There is nothing else to say. “She is a woman from the East who is rare here.”

“Oh, is that so? “There is no one from the same room in our group.”

The level of boxing expert ‘Ttukbaegi Kkeenida’ reaches a whopping 46. Among the hardcore characters left on my account, this is probably the second highest level.

“That woman is a ‘phantom person’ raised by the martial arts club. “For the most part, the reincarnation members of the martial arts society are machines that know nothing but murder.”

The equipment is also pretty good.

The ‘Guhwanjang’ leaning on the table and the ‘Barley Prayer Beads’ hanging around his neck are both rare items. Moreover, those shabby-looking robes, jangsam, and straw sandals are a set of ‘Oriental Divine Monk’s Yuji’ that was stolen from the Trickster when he was on Earth.

“So, Binseung earnestly advises, even if you have become attached to the assassin, it would be better to give up.”

“I don’t know what you’re asking me to give up. “I don’t know anything about reincarnation or the martial arts association.”

Myself, Utekwai, and Hayla’s levels are 28, 27, and 30, respectively. Of course, me and Wu Tequai will be at level 33 or 30, taking into account the points we gained for free… … .

“Don’t even think about making a fuss, just hand over 10,000 assassins. “As a Buddhist, I don’t want to use force.”

… … Still, it’s difficult to deal with that martial arts expert. No, it’s impossible.

“Huh, are you threatening me now?”

As Ute Kwai let out a wild laugh, the monk shook his head with a calm expression.

“Amitabha Buddha. Binseung is persuading the donors.”

“We answered. Now go away.”

The monk who was facing Ute Kwai looked back at me and Heila with cold eyes.

“Do not sprinkle water on the evil seed. “Someday, when evil fruit bears, it is you who will have to bear it.”

“I understand, so please leave.”

“You can’t do that.”

“What if I can’t do that?”

He turned his gaze toward the stairs.

“Let’s find it ourselves.”

“… … “Who wants it?”

He adjusted the handle of the Hrunting that was held under the table and smiled.

“You came into someone else’s dorm unexpectedly, but we gave you the car. But now you’re going to randomly search the building? “Who wants it?”

“Binseung talking to you now is my repayment for the tea. “If you keep interfering with my work, I won’t forgive you.”

“That’s what I’m going to say.”

The thin but deep eyes burned coldly. The energy that was secretly coming out made my breathing difficult, but I gritted my teeth and glared at the monk.

“Don’t cross the line and get out. “I have no intention of looking at it either.”

Ugh.

A blurry wave spread around the monk’s body. One of the new techniques of the Qi Wu sect, ‘Daeseongong (大禪功)’, was used.

“Good.”

Perhaps because of the increased power, the waves became stronger and more violent.

“Stubborn resistance is probably evidence of bad karma. “Please don’t regret it.”

Before the monk could finish speaking, Hayla raised her right hand. The five diamonds engraved on the back of the hand are striking! It was fired one after another, making a loud noise.

“Q”

The ‘star bullet’ was as fast as a bullet. Although he could have been embarrassed, the monk sat down and moved his hands with a sparkle in his eyes. A blurry afterimage remains below his shoulder.

My extremely sensitive senses barely tracked the monk’s movements. He smashed two of the bullets with his fist, deflected two with his elbow, and deflected one with a flick of his wrist. Even after firing off a bullet that could easily pierce two people, there was not a single scratch left on the monk’s fist.

My mouth fell open at the inhuman movement and strength, but there was no time for admiration.

“Hwaap!”

He quickly picked up the Hrunting that was lying down and drew it up. The long blade cut the wooden table, drawing a black rainbow. The tip of the sword rushed straight towards the monk’s neck.

Cough!

The monk blocked the sword attack by catching the old sword that bounced off the cut table. Just as I was about to fire back and forth, Ute Kwai roared loudly.

“Woah-!”

Instead of Maul, which was leaning in the corner, he swung the ‘Warhammer of Shock’ that was hanging on his waist. The monk dodged the hammer, which contained a mighty force comparable to that of a giant, by simply twisting his shoulder.

And at that moment, an unexpected attack followed. A black seal had fallen from the darkness of the ceiling where no one was paying attention.

“Tsk!”

The surprised monk sat down on his chair and pushed the floor with his feet. It seemed like he was dodging by backing away, but the black figure kicked the air and pursued him persistently. A continuous silver line.

“Haishenzi!”

The monk shouted with a stern expression and clenched his fists. Then, just like when he hit the star bullet, he unfolded ‘I’m one copy (羅漢奉)’.

What was different from before was the fact that he was holding the Guhwanjang in his left hand, so he used only his right hand to practice martial arts. However, he easily deflected the two daggers thrown by the black seal and Munchi with just one hand.

It’s metallic! It rang loudly, but Mungchi remained calm. The guy stretched out his body in the air and lashed out with a cloud sword. The beautiful curve that started from the tip of his sword continued to the bundle holding it. It was a picturesque stab.

“Sigh!”

The monk dodged the blow that the bundle threw at him with one movement. He kicked the chair and stood up while unfolding ‘Zenmunbo’ and shooting forward about 2 meters.

“KAvilos!”

Utequai, who was alert to the monk’s unconventional movements, shouted fiercely. The magical energy boiled in the excitement, and a gray wind flowed through the bulky upper body.

And then, the monk thrust his fist towards the war hammer where tremendous power and magic were concentrated.

Quang!

Shock waves exploded in all directions as if a bomb had been dropped. Empty tables and chairs were thrown around, and miscellaneous items lined up on the bar were thrown around. Rowen, who was hiding behind the bar after carrying out Hayla’s mission, said, ‘Aaaah!’ He let out a scream full of fear.

“Kuh ok,”

Seeing Utequai stumbling back, I gritted my teeth and kicked the ground. He stood still and threw a lightning-like sword strike at the monk who was about to throw his second punch.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to my side, sliding on the icy road. It was a walking method called ‘Botanakryu (普陷落流)’.

“X arm,”

I quickly twisted my waist and swung the sword, but the monk bounced the sword away as if using a stone sword. Then he stretched out his right hand and aimed for my wrist.

“Sigh!”

I intuitively knew that if I got caught there, my wrists would be squeezed, so I quickly rolled over to lie down on my back.

It wasn’t a very smart way to avoid it since I would be exposed to follow-up attacks, but I wasn’t alone.

Kwakagak!

“100 million ”

The blood shot out by Heila stopped the monk, and then Ellen finally

appeared.

“Saltare!”

The spirit of dance flew in at the sonorous voice and fired its ‘Wind Fist’ at random. The monk, who was reeling from the successive attacks, was struck repeatedly by invisible fists. Ellen fired off the spells she had prepared without stopping.

“Thulam, ex pruin-eom!”

A frost pick as long as my arm shot out. Even as the monk stumbled, he twisted his waist and smashed the frost awl with the elbow of his arm.

However, the next attack could not be prevented.

“Lumfere!”

A blazing fireball exploded at the monk who retreated to the entrance of the guild hall.

bang!

The monk, unable to react, was caught up in the violent explosion.