Surviving as the Sacheon Dang Clan’s Servant - Chapter 285
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Episode 285
Then, Dang So-hye must have thought that Jin-seong was uncomfortable with my presence, so she quickly moved away.
“I shouldn’t hear this, right? “I’ll just leave, so you can talk comfortably.”
“Ah, Soger. Okmyeongeom went out to say he wanted to eat dumplings.”
“That will be fine. Let them eat and come. See you later!”
Dang So-hye, who greeted and waved brightly, walked away so quickly that Jin-seong felt disappointed.
Peng Jiyun, who was watching Jinseong unable to take his eyes off Tang Xiaohye until she became a small dot, crossed his arms and asked mischievously.
“Jinseong Dojo. Are you planning on just joining the group at this point? “Dangga kid, it looks like he’s trying to join the party.”
“… … .”
“That girl, life in Yongbongdan will not be easy because of distribution issues. “Having Jinseong Dojang by your side will be of great help to the kid.”
“… … I am the shaman’s sword. “You cannot turn your back on the will of the monk and make a wrong choice.”
Peng Ji-yoon chuckled at the serious answer and slapped Jin-seong on the back.
“Ugh, what is that little shaman’s sword? Jinseong seal. Are you still young? I know that he is an adult only in shaman circles, but the seal is the age of the third great disciple. “It’s not even clear.”
“… … .”
“You can leave the shrine to your brother-in-law and teacher. Everyone is still correcting it, right? If not now, then when will I take the time to go strong? Just spend one year outside. “It will be a good experience.”
Concern appeared in Jinseong’s light gray eyes after repeated invitations.
He also constantly felt the need to learn about the world outside the Taoist Gate.
I accepted this trip to Sacheon to broaden my narrow horizons.
However, becoming an official member of the group was a different story.
This is an offer that I have rejected several times. Is it okay to not only help the monks with their work, but also belong to other groups?
Is it okay for me to get a position where my every action could be mistaken for the will of a shaman?
Shouldn’t he maintain his position as the shaman’s sword in order not to tarnish his teacher’s reputation?
Paeng Ji-yoon, who was annoyed by Jin-seong’s hesitation, cajoled him.
“don’t worry. Whenever the old man in Geomseon sees me, he tells me to take you out and show you around the world. “They say they can’t tell whether that’s a Taoist temple or a rock erected in front of the Confucian temple.”
“Master… … “Did you say that?”
“huh.”
Jinseong was internally relieved at Peng Jiyun’s answer. If the teacher had said so, I would not be opposed to joining the alliance.
Jinseong seemed to have almost passed over, and Paeng Jiyoon smiled slyly.
“It’s good to be with that little boy, Dojang. I’ll put it together for you two. “I can do that much.”
“… … .”
“Really. I will definitely attach it to you, so think about it seriously. Geomseon seniors will also welcome you with open arms. At this point, I wish I could personally pack my bags so I can go to Pyoju. Well, that’s not important right now. How was Jeongpunghoe?”
“It was an ordinary review meeting. What’s special is that there are many people who want to show off their friendship with a famous person.”
“It’s like that for everyone at that age. “Did anything else happen other than that?”
“There was nothing that really stood out. However, I am strangely concerned about a person named Hoeju. Those who accompanied me also seemed to think something was suspicious. “I will meet you one more time and decide.”
“okay. As expected, having a dojo is reassuring. “I’ll ask you to do the work later too.”
“yes. “Are you going back right away after the three meetings?”
“Just in case, I’m going to be a little quiet and stay at the Sacheon branch for a few more days. What about Jinseong Dojang? Do you go to the shaman after work?”
“I guess so. “If you want to be allowed to join, you must first inform your teacher.”
Peng Ji-yoon, who had been twitching the corner of her mouth at Jin-seong’s calm answer, burst out laughing and clapped her hands.
“Haha, well thought out. “I will take responsibility for you.”
“… … .”
“Really. You’re saying they’ll stick around all year long? Jinseong Dojang, where do you want to go? Would you like to take the kid and take charge of a unit? Or would you like to come under me? How about Damcheon? Heonwonso will be a nuisance to you, so don’t worry about him.”
“I’ll think about it.”
“I will treat you well. You know the personalities of these two guys. There is no lender like me? In my opinion… … .”
Jinseong, who was quietly listening to Paeng Jiyoon’s story as if he would listen to everything she said, felt a little better.
no. A little much.
* * *
It was not easy to stay seated until the evening banquet was over.
I was wearing fake smiles and talking nonsense with people whose names I couldn’t remember all day, and I was exhausted even though I had done nothing.
As I left the banquet hall, there was no soul in my eyes, Namgoonghwi smiled and greeted me.
“Thank you for your hard work, Soger.”
“Confucius Namgung also had a hard time… … . “I’m dying, but you’re okay?”
He doesn’t look tired at all. You’re still smiling brightly.
When I asked helplessly with my shoulders slumped, Namgoonghwi smiled slightly.
“It happens to me often.”
so… … . You are a cow.
I had nothing but respect for Nam Gung-hwi, who had been doing this painful thing for ten years.
“You’re amazing. “Kyojin wouldn’t have had an accident in the meantime, right?”
“It will be okay since the sword dragon was with us. “Don’t worry too much.”
“It still bothers me. “I need to take a look and go.”
I followed Namgung-hwi with a very tired face and headed to the guesthouse.
Unlike the other brightly lit guest rooms, Namgung Hwi and Jinseong’s guest rooms were quiet.
“Jinseong Dojang, are you resting?”
“I think you go to bed early.”
As I quietly listened to Namgoonghwi’s whispers, I could hear the sound of fresh breathing coming from inside.
‘this. I almost woke you up. I’m going to go see Kyojin. Confucius, please go in and rest quickly.’
‘yes. Please take a look.’
I put Namgung-hwi into the guest room with my mouth agape and turned to the guest room where Yang Kyo-jin was.
At that time, a story about Jeong Pung-hoe and White-Haired Confucius was heard from behind.
Seeing that people from outside Sichuan were also interested, Dokgoil’s influence seemed to be growing day by day.
It’s a big deal. We can’t let the Demon Cult bastards continue to stir up Sichuan.
I frowned and chewed my lip, thinking of Dokgoil’s white hair that I wanted to tear off right now.
I really want to shout that the Murim League should be thrown into prison right away, but it would be too burdensome to accuse Dok Go-il of being a demonic cultist based on suspicion alone.
Not only was Dokgo-il’s position in Sacheon higher than mine, but there was a high possibility that the later supporters who supported him would not believe me and be hostile to me.
No one among the faction leaders would believe Sima Haoxian, so his testimony would also be useless.
Grandfather would believe me, but he would blow off Dokgoil’s head without even giving him time to dig up information about the Demonic Cult.
It would be fortunate if it stopped there.
If they knew that the devil cultists had entered the front yard of Sacheon, they might have thrown me into the forest, opposing my difficult access to membership.
My heart became frustrated at the story that I could not easily reveal to anyone.
Lady, that bastard is definitely a demonic bastard. There’s no one to talk to.
Yang Kyo-jin, who saw me coming into the guest room wheezing, smiled brightly and raised one hand.
“Sohye, are you here? “Is the banquet over?”
The guy was lying on the bed mumbling something.
“huh. Today’s banquet is over. “Do you look happy?”
“Today, Geomryong mixed with me. Although it was a window. “It was fun.”
“Jinseong Dojang? “Thank you for your hard work.”
Previously, no matter how much Yang Kyo-jin pestered him, he ignored him, but seeing him start to accept him little by little, it seemed that Jin-seong was also opening his heart to Yang Kyo-jin.
I laughed and lay down next to Yang Kyo-jin.
“Sohye, do you want to eat jappa too?”
“it’s okay. “You eat a lot.”
As I lay side by side with Yang Kyo-jin, looking at the starry sky, I slowly opened my mouth.
Somehow, it seemed like it would be okay to speak up if it was Yang Kyo-jin.
“Kyojin.”
“why?”
“Do you remember when we first met Danju Zhang? “Why, there were a lot of demonic cultists hiding at the top of the Golden Dragon.”
“huh. I remember. Why is that? “Have you seen Mine anywhere?”
I nodded slightly in response to Yang Kyo-jin’s question, looked around, and sent a message.
[Yes. I guess… … That person, Dokgoil, is like a magician.]
[Him? Although it is suspicious, I don’t feel any demonic energy.]
[right. So strange. Jinseong Dojang is also suspicious, so I want to talk about it, but I can’t say anything because I don’t have any confirmation. But Samahosaun was familiar with Dokgoil. He also saw Dokgoil and said he was a devil.]
[Hey, I don’t believe him.]
Yang Kyo-jin, who shrugged his shoulders, stood up and said.
[I don’t trust Sima Haoxian, but if Sohye felt that way, then Mine would be right. We tried our hand at it ourselves back then. Because sixth sense is the most accurate.]
[Yes, but… … There is no evidence. If we touch it carelessly, we’ll be treated like strange people, so we can’t tell anyone.]
Yang Kyo-jin, who was scratching his cheek at my serious expression, tilted his head.
[Then what should I do? Can I just cut off his head? Should I go and kill him tonight?]
[hey. Other people don’t even know he’s a demon, so you can’t cut off his head right away. That bastard is now a guest at Hyegeommun Gate. Do you ever want to start a bloody fight with someone else’s faction?]
[Then, I’ll just stab it with the spear. If he gets angry, won’t he spill his magic energy? Then, let’s kill the devil! You can do it.]
Laughter burst out at Yang Kyo-jin’s helpless voice.
[Ahaha, I’m going crazy. Kyojin Yang. What are you going to do if you touch that guy by mistake and become the target of the demonic cult’s extermination? What if he is a high-ranking member of the Demonic Cult?]
[Whatever. Just kill them all.]
[Oh my, can I kill you?]
[are you okay. Just take out the window.]
Yang Kyo-jin, who answered confidently and stretched, stamped his feet and grinned.
I glanced at him, then laughed and tilted my head back.
Even though I knew he was just saying this because he was a thoughtless guy, I felt a little better.
This is because Yang Kyo-jin started to belittle the Demonic Cult, which he thought was an enemy he could not handle, and his heart became lighter.
okay. As long as you’re a human being, if you get cut or stabbed by a blade, it’s the same thing that bleeds.
Even when I was just a kid, I blew off the arm of a bishop’s son, so what’s wrong with killing someone?
Before that, I’ll have to get some information from that bastard.
As I lowered my gaze, contemplating whether to ask the party police officer to get me some poison for torture, I saw Yang Qiaojin’s visibly bloated stomach.
“But how many Jaffa do you eat?”
“This is really delicious. “I think I can eat ten more.”
“okay. “I’m going to eat a lot while I’m in Sacheon.”
I giggled and looked at Yang Kyo-jin, who was calmly putting the new Jaffa in his mouth.
… … If you are a Kyojin, would you like me to go with you?
I was staring at Yang Kyo-jin, who was happily munching on rice cake, and then immediately shook my head.
It’s my selfishness.
Knowing how dangerous it was to dig up traces of the Demonic Cult, I couldn’t ask him to risk his life with me.
As I sighed in silence, Yang Kyo-jin asked, making a noise.
“Sohye. What are you thinking about? “You look in a bad mood.”
“not a big deal. “Eat more of this.”
I smiled bitterly and placed the still warm rice cake in his hand.