Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 124
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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 124
Club (2)
After finishing creating the meditation club, Ilmok headed to Heukryongwan to rest.
And the three people who were forced into a meditation club by Ilmok parted ways with Ilmok and headed somewhere.
Just as a once quiet vacant lot was Ichimoku’s hideout, the trio also had a place where they mostly spent time together.
They went there with the intention of venting their frustrations about being forced into a meditation club by Ichimoku, but soon found themselves tilting their heads in confusion.
Because there were passengers there.
“Kwak Gwan-do?”
“What brings you here?”
A government official named Gwak-sul has been dragged around by Dokgo-pae for nearly two months without being able to escape.
In response to Choi Woong and Moon Gyu’s questions, Kwak Sul answered with a smile like a trickster.
“I’ve been waiting for you guys.”
“???”
“Are you talking about us?”
In response to the curious question from the trio, Kwak Sul brought up an unexpected story.
“Are you aware that there is a sixth test tomorrow?”
“I know that.”
“Well, how about you join us for the test tomorrow?”
“litter?”
“What’s the point of planning ahead when the tide hasn’t even come out yet?”
“If you move without any relation to the group, the instructors’ evaluations might be bad, right?”
When the trio reacted negatively to the unexpected remark, the corners of Kwak Sul’s mouth went up.
But his eyes weren’t smiling at all.
“Grades are a problem for later. Don’t you want revenge?”
“Revenge? What kind of revenge?”
“I’m talking to the Ilmoku Gwando.”
“!!!”
While the trio made surprised expressions, Kwak-sul moved his mouth like a copycat.
“I heard the story. This time, you were dragged away by the Ichimoku Kwando again and forced to join a strange club. Don’t you want revenge?”
The trio’s eyes shook incessantly.
‘Damn.’
‘Even though we were the ones who started it, this is a bit too much.’
‘Yeah. Once in a while…’
Not only did they use the curtains to block the instructor’s view during every training session, but now they even forced us to join a club.
Even though they had been picking a fight since their first meeting, I thought this was a bit too much.
However, they could not boldly answer that they would join.
“Don’t you know the power of Confucius at a glance?”
“If we are together, is revenge really possible?”
It’s been half a year since the three of them got into a fight and got hit right after they entered the building.
In the meantime, the trio’s skills had improved, but Ichimoku Gongja’s skills had grown to an absurd level.
To their questions, Kwak-sul nodded as if he understood and answered.
“It won’t be easy with just the four of us. But this time, Dokgo-pae’s Gwan-do will also be joining us.”
“Are you talking about Dokgo Gwando?”
“That wild boar that always attacks Confucius alone… Dokgo Guando is joining the joint attack. Don’t you find it hard to believe?”
“Don’t worry about that. I’ve managed to convince him somehow.”
Actually, it wasn’t any special persuasion.
He said that even if he fought alone, he would obviously lose without being able to share a few rounds, so he shook Dokgo’s heart with a truth attack.
And the joint attack was, after all, a deception, a stepping stone for the future.
The logic was that you could familiarize yourself with the Ichimoku Gongja’s first move as many times as possible through joint attacks, and then develop your skills to fight alone.
Even that stupid Dokgo-pae seemed to sense something strange and showed an uneasy reaction.
– Didn’t you say you would leave wisdom entirely to me?
Gwak-sul, who had been tormented by Dokgo-pae for two months and whose venom was running high, pushed forward with a strong stance.
And the strong attitude he had shown to Dokgo-pae was also clearly shown to the three men.
“Of course, even if Dokgo Guando joins, there is no guarantee that the five of them will be able to defeat Ichimoku Guando in a joint attack. However.”
When Kwak-sul stopped talking for a moment, the trio’s gazes turned to his face as if they were nails.
Kwak Sool, who had drawn their attention, finished speaking with the corners of his lips curled.
“If you endure it because you are not sure, you will be suffering for the rest of your life.”
Naturally, the image of the trio being tormented by Ichimoku throughout the remaining period of training at the Magic Academy was drawn in their minds.
“Ugh.”
“Let’s do it together.”
The trio thought that now was their only chance, but soon a question arose in Moon-gyu’s head.
“But, even if that’s the case for us, why is Gwak Gwan-do after Confucius?”
If you were aiming for Dokgo-pae, I would understand.
The afterword was something Moon Gyu tried hard to hide.
To Moon-gyu’s question, Kwak-sul answered with a smile again.
“Me too, it’s for revenge.”
The question, “What kind of revenge?” lingered in the minds of the trio, but they could not bring themselves to ask.
Unlike his smiling mouth, his eyes were filled with venom and resentment.
‘If only there had been no Ichimoku Kwando!’
I’ve been tormented by two crazy martial arts boars who have no interest in anything other than martial arts and training for two months.
There was more than enough time to nurture a grudge against Ichimoku, the mastermind behind all this.
Of course, Ilmok advised Dokgo-pae to ‘use his head’, but he never advised him to harass Gwak-sul.
But it was a good story for Kwak Sul.
Anyway, Dokgo-pae, who had been harassing him, would attack Ilmok every time there was a test or a game, and he would get beaten up, so the vicarious satisfaction was enough.
No, I just didn’t like the way the person who was responsible for all this was so comfortable.
So, he decided to punish the mastermind along with the Dokgo gang that was harassing him. After all, the Dokgo gang’s goal was the same.
The side effect of the magic that Kwak-Sul had learned was anxiety disorder, but after suffering from Dokgo-Pae and Mak-Ho-Yeol, it had evolved into hostage syndrome at some point.
* * *
Let’s take a moment to walk along a familiar forest path.
“shit.”
Swear words came out of my mouth naturally.
“I came back early using the excuse of taking an exam, but I never thought the exam would be the next day.”
I couldn’t even enjoy the club time I had been looking forward to.
Because the day after the founding was the test day.
Honestly, I was reluctant to draw my sword.
Because the side effects felt like they were ready to deploy at any time.
‘It’s not like there’s a five-minute waiting period.’
There was a time when I was Seo Ji-hoon without realizing it. It was to the point where I was recalling the horrible memories of my time in the military.
Even when he was in the hospital, his mouth would move freely just by the slightest stimulation from his teacher or his superiors, so he himself could not have guessed how crazy he would become if he drew his sword.
Fortunately or unfortunately, this exam was an individual competition.
I walked along the mountain path for a while, reminding myself that I was out for a walk.
Strangely enough, no other observatories appeared around.
At a time when I was starting to feel a little suspicious.
“Huh.”
A certain officer who had spotted himself in the bushes far away began to run away at full speed in the opposite direction.
Only then could I grasp the situation.
‘It’s like a reaction to meeting a tiger on a mountain.’
The officials were all avoiding him.
If you think about it, it was only natural. The gap between me and the other officials was so big that they would want to fight me last if possible.
‘It’s better this way.’
Since I was already concerned about the side effects of the Talhonmujeonggeom, I decided not to chase after the fleeing official.
Instead, I looked for a reasonably shaded place.
“Hmm.”
For some reason, I felt uncomfortable lying on the floor, so I spread out a piece of cloth that I had brought with me just in case before the test and laid it on the floor.
And then sit on it.
“As expected, it was a good thing I brought this too.”
I took out the bottle I had brought with me in advance and poured the liquid inside onto my hand.
The cool sensation and smell of the disinfectant on my hands vaporizing washed away my mind.
* * *
When I was leisurely resting and meditating.
bang!
At a distance from him, other officials were engaged in a fierce battle.
Bang Mi-hwa, who looked unusually dirty and had disheveled hair, shouted while covering the right side of her lower body with a fan.
“I didn’t know that Dokgo Kwan-do would use such a petty method!”
While Dokgo-pae’s face turned red at her shouting, Gwak-sul opened his mouth instead.
“Didn’t the Director of the Hall also work with the Director of the Hall? It seems like they are on the same wavelength.”
Even though it was a solo exhibition, she was with Hayoung as usual. However, she had never expected that the five of them would form a net and attack together like this.
“Vice Chairman Dokgo. Our goal is to see the Ichimoku Gwando. They are just passing through, so please hurry and finish.”
At Gwak-sul’s words, Dokgo-pae, who had left the thinking to him, nodded once and raised his large sword.
“Try to do well on the next test, and just give up this time. Bang Mi-hwa, official.”
* * *
“Whoaaah.”
How long would it have been since I had stretched out and rested in a shady place?
“I guess things are starting to settle down now?”
Ichimoku, who was muttering to himself, sat up and looked at the cloth he had been crushing with his butt.
‘Should I pack it and take it?’
After thinking for a moment, he picked up the cloth with his fingertips and carefully tied it to his coat, making sure it didn’t touch his skin at least.
And then, after spraying disinfectant on my hands again to wash my hands that had touched the dirty thing, I walked leisurely through the mountain, chasing the traces for a while.
“This is absurd.”
As soon as Ichimoku’s monologue came out, five figures emerged from between the bushes, dotting the surrounding area.
“Since when did the exams change to group tests?”
In response to Ichimoku’s question, Kwak Sul opened his mouth again.
“Since the skill of Ilmok Guan Dao is as good as that of a nangjungjichu, what can I do? There is even a saying that goes, “A square stone meets a square nail.”
Ichimoku laughs in vain at that confident answer.
The trio quickly exchanged glances and nodded.
Pot!
He charged at Ichimoku while pointing in three directions at the same time.
Choi Woong swings his sword in front, and on the left, Seonghwan stands a little distance away and stabs with his spear, obstructing Ilmok’s movements. In addition, the swordsman Moon Gyu is also digging in from behind toward Ilmok.
‘Phew.’
After taking a deep breath, Ichimoku quickly pulled out his sword and swung it.
visor!
It was an amazing feat. With just one swing, he simultaneously struck down the spears and swords flying from the front and left, and pushed back Moon-gyu’s movements as he dug in behind him.
However, as if he had been waiting for Ichimoku’s move, the moment the trio were pushed back, Dokgo-pae rushed in swinging his large sword.
visor!
Dokgo-pae and the three men took turns swinging their weapons to attack, and whenever the four of them moved awkwardly or out of sync, Gwak-sul would act as a lubricant by moving appropriately.
Thanks to Kwak-Sul’s clever spearmanship, he was able to withstand the five’s combined attacks that flowed organically for a while.
Ichimoku’s expression began to darken.
“shut up!”
“!?”
For a moment, the five looked puzzled at the sudden shout.
“Keep pushing!”
At Kwak-sul’s urgent instructions, the four quickly came to their senses and each swung their weapons at Ilmok again.
Sweat was already running down Ichimoku’s forehead as he blocked their attacks.
It wasn’t because their combined attack was too fierce. And the shout to shut up a little while ago wasn’t just a shout to those five.
– It’s slowed down.
– If you’re going to swing your sword like that, why don’t you just hand it over to me?
– I’ll teach you proper swordsmanship. Hehehe.
It was a sight where I couldn’t properly concentrate on the fight because I was fighting the other self of the Talhonmujeonggeom that kept talking nonsense in my brain.
The faces of the trio suddenly brightened as they watched Ichimoku desperately blocking and evading with sweat dripping down his forehead.
‘Now is your chance!’
‘The joint attack is working!’
‘Finally, revenge!!’
Also, a smile appeared on the lips of Gwak-sul, who was leading the fight while coordinating the four-person attack.
A chance to strike that fearsome Ichimoku Kwando with one blow.
‘I never knew that ordering people around could be this much fun.’
He also enjoyed the situation of hunting monsters under his command even more.
Among them, Dokgo-pae was the only one with a sullen expression.
So, for a moment, I was pushed back endlessly by the attacks of five. No, six people, including my other self.
visor!
Immediately after Ilmok blocks Seonghwan’s spear.
“Haaaah!”
The large sword wielded by Dokgo-pae flies in as if it will cut Il-mok in two.
Ichimoku hastily stepped back, but it felt like he was a step too late.
The large sword did not touch Ichimoku’s body.
bang!!!
The giant sword that he narrowly avoided struck the ground, sending up dust, and Ichimoku’s clothes and body were covered in dust.
Following this, Kwak Sul, Choi Woong, and Moon Gyu rush towards Ilmok.
“… … .”
For some reason, Ichimoku was looking down at the dirt and dust on his body and clothes with blank eyes.
The trio, who thought this was their chance, swung their weapons at Ichimoku.
visor!!
With a strange clanking sound, each weapon bounced off.
It was a strange situation. I didn’t even see the sword being swung, but the weapon was already flying away, and a silver trail was drawn in the air.
Choi Woong, Kwak Sul, and Moon Gyu stepped back from that bizarre feat.
“Hehehe.”
A cold smile was now on Ichimoku’s face, which had been flustered just a moment ago.
“Ah. This cool and heavy feeling. It’s been a long time.”
Ichimoku muttered as he looked down at the sword in his hand, then raised his head and glanced at the five surrounding him.
“It was a long time of humiliation and persecution, but I am grateful for this moment that I was so tired of.”
With those words, Ichimoku’s other self swung his sword.
No, the sight of swords being swung was not visible to the eyes of those who had covered the area.
The process had disappeared, and only the resulting trajectory filled their eyes.
Looking at the ecstatic silver trails filled with countless insights, the trio of Choi Woong, Seonghwan, and Moongyu were having similar thoughts.
‘We have suffered long periods of humiliation and persecution…’
‘If you say thank you, why are you swinging a sword?’
‘It’ll just be crushed…’