Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 108



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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 108

Destiny (3)

At Ichimoku’s question, Bang Mi-hwa raised her nose and stared into space.

“When I act, I tend to get sucked into the heroine of the play. Sometimes I become a woman who has overcome an unfortunate past and stands tall, and sometimes I become a pure and pitiful woman who is single-mindedly devoted to her husband.”

Her eyes, staring into space, seemed as if she were in a trance.

“And every time I transform into a new woman, I love how I show off my different charms.”

“… … .”

Ichimoku nodded his head in agreement at her self-indulgence, which was expressed with an expression like that of a pseudo-fanatic who had welcomed a god.

‘I’m crazy. Trying to understand the thoughts of a crazy person.’

It was a nod of resignation, not a nod of understanding.

But no matter what expression or attitude Il-mok showed, it didn’t matter to Bang Mi-hwa, who was already absorbed in herself.

“I used to think too simply. I didn’t realize that there were so many different charms and beauties in the world. No, I believed that the charm I had was all there was. However, through acting, I realized that there were so many more beauties in the world. And.”

Bang Mi-hwa, who had been staring into space, paused for a moment, then lowered her head and looked at the whole world while covering her lower body with a fan.

“I realized that I could express all the beauty in the world.”

Before I knew it, her eyes were shining with a clear light.

Ilmok was convinced.

‘As expected, those eyes are truly the eyes of a madman.’

Following Baekcheon and Joo Seoyeon, now it’s Bang Mihwa.

Finally, Ichimoku has reached a point where he can distinguish between true madness and fake madness.

* * *

Ilmok, who had no confidence in persuading the real madman, ended up going to the empty lot with Bang Mihwa.

If there was one thing that was fortunate, it was that Bang Mi-hwa had no interest in Baek-cheon.

‘Those weren’t lying eyes, were they? No.’

I knew it very well, having already been beaten by psychopaths for over a year.

The fact that crazy guys may talk nonsense, but they don’t lie.

In the end, the evening continued as usual.

“Ohhohohoho!”

“Ahahahahahaha!”

A woman intoxicated with herself and a man hungry for attention practice their acting, laughing hysterically.

“Very good, Jeong Gwan-do!”

“I think my skills have improved in the meantime!”

When Jeong-Hyeon demonstrated archery, everyone cheered her on.

And just like any other time, after the secret battle between Joo Seo-yeon and Jeong Hyeon ended, Baek Cheon’s teachings continued.

“By the way, is it only the main and secondary officials that can do martial arts?”

Bang Mi-hwa suddenly said something unexpected.

“I seem to have achieved some success in martial arts recently, so I would like to try showing off my martial arts skills.”

And Baekcheon answered her words with a bright smile.

“Hahaha. Acting is important, but as a martial artist, martial arts are also important! How can I just practice acting like a spectator? I and Ilmok Gongja will watch over you to make sure no accidents happen, so you can go into martial arts with peace of mind.”

As Baekcheon said that, he suddenly winked at Ilmok and acted coquettish.

As if asking for a compliment.

Although he frowned at the disgusting look in his eyes, he did not deny Baekcheon’s words.

“Do so. Since the main and secondary officials have already engaged in a duel, it would be better for the Fang and Lower officials to engage in a duel this time.”

In any case, there was no need for him to come out to fight.

‘If those five take turns fighting among themselves and watching over their training, then eventually I won’t need to get involved.’

As for Jeong-Hyeon’s love business, if he continues to be with Baek-Cheon, won’t it work out somehow?

Since he had confirmed that the obstacle called Bang Mi-hwa was not interested in Baek-cheon, he had no intention of going any further.

There is no reason for me to force myself to do anything anymore, and love is not something that can be achieved just by forcing it.

“Whoaaah.”

Even as Ilmok yawned tiredly as if he were taking a nap, the rain continued.

Bang Mi-hwa and Ha-young engage in a fight, and Baek-cheon and Jeong-hyeon engage in a fight.

I just stood there blankly for a while, watching the five of them take turns wielding the sword.

When the surroundings were completely covered in darkness, Ichimoku raised his body and said.

“It’s getting late now, I think it would be best to go in.”

At Ilmok’s suggestion, Joo Seo-yeon, who was now covered in sweat and dust, spoke with clear eyes.

“Good idea, Confucius! It’s getting late, so I think it would be best for us to wash up together in the bathhouse!”

Why? Joo Seo-yeon clearly had a bright expression on her face, but Ilmok felt that her eyes were full of impure intentions.

“The main officer is still lacking in skills, so I will let him have a little more time. You four, go wash first.”

In order to prevent crime in advance, Ilmok had no choice but to detain Joo Seo-yeon.

Joo Seo-yeon, who thought that Ilmok had caught her to make her second in command and to make her a traitor, looked at Ilmok with a moved face.

“As expected, Your Majesty, you trusted me! I will definitely live up to your expectations, Your Majesty!”

At those eyes that were radiating clear light, Ichimoku slowly turned his head to avoid the maddening gaze.

In the end, as Ilmok had intended, the two stayed in the empty lot, Baekcheon went to Heukho-gwan, and Bang Mi-hwa, Ha-yeong, and Jeong-hyeon went to the women’s bathhouse of Heukryong-gwan.

When Bang Mi-hwa took off her sweaty and dusty uniform, Ha-young, who could be called her self-esteem booster, let out an exclamation of admiration.

“As expected of Mi-hwa! How can she be so pretty when she ate the same thing as me?”

“Oh ho ho. What are you talking about? Youngi, you’re amazing too.”

As the two women were complimenting each other and preparing to enter the bathroom.

Ssuk.

A sound like something like a sheet hitting the floor was heard from the side, and a breathless exclamation burst out from Ha-young’s mouth, who was in the middle of praising Bang Mi-hwa.

“and….”

Bang Mi-hwa, who had been raising her head, turned her head to follow Ha-young’s gaze with a puzzled mind.

“… … .”

And the US flag froze in place.

“… This is my first time seeing something like that. Isn’t it a beautification?”

It was just as Ha-young said.

Even though Jeong-Hyeon is relatively tall for a woman, how is that size possible?

No, is that something that can be hidden by wrapping it with a bandage?

While Bang Mi-hwa was absent-mindedly thinking about such things, Jeong-hyeon heard Ha-young’s voice and covered his body in surprise.

Only then did Bang Mi-hwa, who had been freed from paralysis, turn her head slightly and look down.

“… … .”

I felt a sense of relative deprivation for some reason.

‘no.’

She couldn’t accept it. There couldn’t be anything in the world better than herself, the most attractive and beautiful thing in the world.

Her recent achievements in martial arts have led to her developing narcissistic personality disorder, and she has demonstrated a masterful mental victory.

“Heh. Young-ah. Size doesn’t matter. Isn’t the way of the world harmony and balance?”

But why is that?

Despite clearly achieving a mental victory.

Glance. Glance.

While taking a bath, Bang Mi-hwa kept looking towards Jeong-hyeon.

* * *

Each regular day passed by.

Time flew by as I watched the five people, Baekcheon, Jeonghyeon, Juseoyeon, Bang Mihwa, and Hayoung, take turns practicing martial arts, demonstrating martial arts, and practicing acting in the open space after receiving training from the instructors.

As time passed, the fourth test arrived.

The day after the fourth test, which was held as an individual competition, just like the third test.

As was always the case the day after the exam, today too, Instructor Chu Il-hwan called out each of the class A students’ names one by one and gave them guidance and advice on their exam scores.

And while Chu Il-hwan was away, Bang Mi-hwa and Ha-young approached the three men, Ilmok and Tteolgeoji, who were resting in a relaxed manner.

“Confucius is truly amazing. I never would have guessed that the gap would be this big.”

In the fourth test held as an individual competition, the one who took first place with an overwhelming score was, as expected, Ichimoku.

But for some reason, Ichimoku only had an indifferent expression on his face despite her compliments.

Honestly, I wasn’t happy at all.

‘Fucking realizations.’

It was because the level of the land had been raised unnecessarily.

The already high level of skill that he had gained through his fight with Baekcheon and Instructor Chuiilhwan was finally put to the test in Dohwaryeong. Thanks to the suffering he endured from Kang Noya, who was now the Lord of Dohwaryeong.

Ichimoku’s skills, which had risen steeply, were on a different track from those of his peers.

Far from competing with the officials, if you really wanted to fight, you would be able to stand up to the assistants. There was still quite a gap between you and the instructors, though.

However, the rise in status was not entirely without its drawbacks.

In response to Bang Mi-hwa’s compliment, Ilmok shrugged his shoulders.

“I just studied a little harder for the test because I failed the last one.”

“Hmm. It didn’t really look like he was trying very hard.”

At Bang Mi-hwa’s words, the trio of Ha-young and Choi Woong nodded roughly as if they agreed.

Even though he saw the obvious sight, he didn’t say anything.

Because it was true.

‘It was kind of easy.’

Because the gap with my peers had grown so much, I no longer felt the need to do my best on the test.

No, rather than giving it my all, it felt more like I had gone out to a neighborhood bar.

Because I just kept on beating every single person I met during the exam, I ended up getting first place naturally.

My obsession got worse as my level got higher, but because my level got higher, the test became too easy.

I couldn’t even tell at a glance whether this was good or bad.

However, the most controversial thing about this exam was not Ichimoku’s outrageous skills.

“By the way, have you heard the news about that official route?”

“Fortunately, they said he survived.”

Ilmok nodded at Bang Mi-hwa’s answer.

In this exam, one of the officers in class E suffered a serious injury.

It wasn’t that he was defeated by Ilmok. The difference in skill was so great that those who were subdued by Ilmok were not injured.

A fight broke out between the other officials during the test, and the official who was blinded by his grades opened fire and caused serious injuries.

The officer who caused the injury was currently being punished, and the seriously injured officer was immediately transferred to the headquarters.

Although there was a medical room in the Magic Hall, it was not enough to treat the seriously injured.

‘… Wouldn’t it be better for me to pretend to be ill and be sent to the hospital?’

Ilmok was afraid that he would come to enlightenment while receiving training or taking tests at the Magic Hall for no reason.

But soon he shook his head.

If you were caught faking an illness, there was a risk that you would have your balls cut off by the teacher or Jin Ha-yeon, and above all else.

‘The seriously injured can’t even wash?’

For Ichimoku, who suffers from obsessive hygiene, the thought of not being able to wash was terrifying.

* * *

While the officials were talking about the injured, in one of the halls of the Magic Hall, Chu Il-hwan was calling in the officials from the first platoon one by one and conducting interviews.

And Chu Il-hwan looked at the officer sitting in front of him and sighed faintly inwardly.

It wasn’t because I kept getting the urge to kill while talking to this guy.

‘… If it had been another time, he would have been a talented person who would have competed for the top spot, but thanks to the youngest prince, he ended up neither here nor there.’

Surprisingly, it was a sigh filled with regret.

But it is not possible to sigh with the government in front of you.

Chu Il-hwan returned to his usual playful expression and asked.

“Dokgo Kwan-do. Are you planning on taking the remaining exams like this?”

“As the eldest grandson of the Dokgo Sega family, how could I avoid a direct confrontation?”

At that confident answer, Chu Il-hwan’s right hand twitched.

He is a talented person who entered the Magic Hall as the second-ranking official and the eldest grandson of the Dokgo Sega, one of the five great Magical Clans, but he came in last in this exam.

This was because he attacked Ichimoku as soon as the test started and was subdued in one go.