Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 127



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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 127

The Devil’s Man (2)

The trio knew very well that Ilmok liked to be lazy, thanks to their months of living in the tent.

But, no matter what, shouldn’t you exercise self-restraint when the instructor is glaring at you like that?

At this point, it was almost at the level of open provocation.

Did he even notice that the trio were shivering?

In the end, Madouyoung, who couldn’t hold it in any longer, spoke first.

“A glance at the map.”

“Yes, Instructor.”

At Madouyoung’s call, Ichimoku, who had been swinging his sword roughly, answered with an innocent face.

A face that said he had absolutely no idea why he was called.

Madouyoung spoke with another vein appearing on his forehead.

“Is it martial arts training time now?”

“I know, instructor.”

“… No matter how I look at it, what you were doing didn’t look like martial arts training, but like the rhythm of a baby’s movements?”

Madouyoung couldn’t understand it at all.

Why on earth can’t ‘that person’ kill such a lazy, pathetic guy?

Why did those guys who had been after that youngest prince before send this to hell because they couldn’t even deal with that one stupid guy?

To Madouyoung’s question, with a bloodshot forehead, the pitiful man answered with a bright face.

“You misunderstood, instructor.”

“misunderstanding?”

“Yes, Instructor. All I did was correct my posture while performing the martial arts as slowly and weakly as possible. Hahaha. There’s a saying that the basics are important for anything, right?”

Such a training method actually existed, though.

‘That means correcting your posture while slowly and carefully unfolding it as much as possible, not swaying around like you!!’

At the youngest prince’s nonsense, which was full of empty words, Madoyong almost screamed without realizing it.

Leaving aside the relationship between target and assassin, at this point it’s hard to overlook the relationship even if you just look at it as that of instructor and official.

“I didn’t know it would have such a great meaning. If so, it seems like this instructor needs to step forward to achieve the goal of Ichimoku Kwando.”

As he said that, Madouyoung drew his weapon.

“I will personally give you some guidance. You guys, please step aside for a moment.”

At the instructor’s instructions, the trio, who had been watching for a while, quickly moved away as if this was their chance.

As the sudden engagement between the instructor and the officer took place, the eyes of the officers in the upper class naturally turned towards it.

Ichimoku thought that he would be the center of everyone’s attention.

‘Why can’t I catch this crazy instructor?’

Even Chu Il-hwan, who had suffered from murderous impulses in the past, had never tormented himself like this.

As someone who didn’t know that Chu Il-hwan knew it but just let it go because it seemed fun, I couldn’t understand Ma Do-young’s actions at all.

“You come in first.”

Seeing Madouyoung speaking in a stern tone while drawing his sword, Ichimoku began to have such doubts.

‘As expected! This kid seems to be a servant?’

Of course, since it was only a suspicion, it was ambiguous whether to report it to the Magi King.

In addition, there was an internal enemy problem for Ichimoku.

‘If I fight the instructor now, I’ll go wild again like I did last time? No way! Are you trying to pass it off as if you caused me to go wild and then accidentally killed me while trying to stop me?’

As he stood there with his face wide open, lost in thought, Madouyoung finally couldn’t hold it in any longer and shouted.

“If you don’t want to come in, I’ll go first!”

As Madouyoung rushed in after declaring war, Ichimoku’s head quickly turned in the midst of a life-or-death crisis.

Ss …

As the fierce spirit of the Madouyoung flew towards Ilmok as if it would cut him in two, Ilmok also quickly swung his sword.

And the moment the two swords clashed.

visor!!

“Ugh.”

Ichimoku took a step back with a faint groan, and his right arm, which had been clashing swords, was now raised high. Even.

Pangrrrr.

Tick.

The sword in Ichimoku’s hand was thrown away and rolled around on the floor.

For an inspector, dropping the sword was a truly shameful act.

“That was a truly wonderful move, Instructor. Thanks to you, I feel like I’ve had a great awakening today.”

When Ichimoku, who had lost after losing his sword in one stroke, immediately admitted defeat and took the lottery ticket, Madouyoung’s face turned even redder.

“Are you kidding me?”

“What do you mean, Instructor?”

“Do you think I don’t know that you intentionally dropped the sword?”

“You misunderstood, Instructor. How could I, a mere cadet, receive your power?”

At the answer of the half-hearted Ilmok, Madouyoung’s eyes began to roll back properly and he shouted.

“Okay! Let’s see this through to the end today! Take up your sword again immediately!”

“It’s really a misunderstanding, instructor.”

“Do you think such a lie will work? If you won’t take up the sword, I will take it up myself!”

The moment when Madouyoung, who had shouted like that, was about to rush at Ilmok again, Ilmok shouted one step faster.

“It’s unfair! And this is unfair treatment! How can you, Instructor, fight with just one of the ten officers like this?”

It was a shout from Ichimoku that he had expected from the beginning, and as he had expected, a stupid fish immediately took the bait.

“Yes, Instructor! You give such special treatment only to Ichimoku Kwando! Please give me a chance too!”

A fish crazy about martial arts and training. It was a poisonous pack.

* * *

Starting with Dokgo-pae, then Bang Mi-hwa, and then the rest of the Gap-ban officials, the martial arts training time ended in vain.

In the end, Madouyoung had no choice but to finish his training without being able to vent his anger on Ilmok.

And after another hour or so, it was around lunchtime.

At the call of the Vice-Minister, Madouyoung headed to the Vice-Minister’s office.

“… If you call me this often, won’t you catch the attention of the governor?”

When Madouyoung asked with a face that showed that he didn’t understand, Yugeuk made a strange expression.

“Don’t worry, there’s a reason. More importantly, how’s the work of looking after the youngest prince going?”

Just thinking about it made Madouyoung’s forehead turn red, and he tried to smile calmly as he answered.

“Honestly, just watching him made me feel sorry for him. I can’t understand why we haven’t dealt with such a pitiful guy until now.”

“It’s pathetic….”

Why is that?

Although Madouyoung’s remark could be seen as a sarcastic remark towards Yu-geuk, who had failed in his missions so far, Yu-geuk was instead smiling.

Blatant ridicule.

“Instructor Ma. Do you often check your glasses?”

“Are you talking about cotton?”

When Madouyoung asked with an expression of “Why are you talking nonsense?”, Yugeuk answered while maintaining a mocking smile.

“I told you to examine the youngest son, but that was just a remark made to evaluate yourself.”

“…Are you saying that I am pathetic?”

“Hoo. It’s fortunate that you seem to have the brain to understand this much.”

“I think you’ve gone too far.”

At Madouyoung’s answer, the sneer on Yugeuk’s face grew even deeper.

“Youngest Confucius is pitiful. So, does that mean that pitiful guy has already exerted so much influence on the new religion at such a young age? Also, all the instructors who have dealt with Youngest Confucius have said that he is outstanding, but you only see him as pitiful. It seems like you have a third eye that others do not have.”

This was true.

All the reports from the instructors were full of praise for Ichimoku’s talent and wisdom. There was only one negative evaluation: that he was a womanizer.

Now, the report of Chu Il-hwan, who had been dismissed, was also the same. When Chu Il-hwan noticed Ilmok’s true nature, he was secretly monitoring him on the orders of the governor, so he was unable to give a negative evaluation.

“If the instructor who seems like a top student to all the other instructors is acting so pitiful towards you, don’t you think something is wrong? For example, is he already suspicious?”

“… … .”

Madouyoung became dumbfounded for a moment.

Towards Madouyoung, who had kept his mouth shut, Yu-geuk suddenly said something.

“Just a little while ago, you said you were worried that the governor might become suspicious?”

“… Yes.”

“Do you know why I called you in this situation? It’s because the rumor has already spread. The rumor is that you are being manipulated by the officials.”

“!?”

At the sight of Madouyoung’s surprised expression, as if he had never expected it, Yu-geuk couldn’t help but laugh and shook his head.

“During the martial arts training session this morning, you were swayed here and there by the Ichimoku Kwando and the other Kapban Kwandos, right?”

“Whew, I wasn’t swayed, I was just…”

“Tsk. Do you know how many ears and eyes there are in this cramped magic hall to see and hear your words and actions, and how many mouths there are to tell me that story? And if I had already heard it, do you think the governor wouldn’t have heard it?”

“… … .”

Yu-geuk clicked his tongue at the sight of Madouyoung closing his mouth again.

“Tsk. Let alone targeting the youngest prince, you sent a guy who can’t even do his job as an instructor properly. I wonder what ‘that person’ is thinking.”

Even with those derogatory words, Madouyoung couldn’t open his mouth.

He was a new instructor and was looking down on him.

The difficulties of dealing with children suffering from the side effects of puberty and magic.

* * *

Thanks to being completely robbed by his subordinate, Madoyong, who had lost his mind, finally woke up in the evening.

It was because the time for club activities had arrived.

‘You need to come to your senses.’

Because I couldn’t afford to receive that kind of evaluation again.

After calming down, Madouyoung arrived at the meditation club’s main hall, and soon after, Ichimoku and the three entered the hall.

“Please take good care of me, Instructor!”

Ilmok, who greeted Madouyoung with a bright smile as if nothing had happened, sat down as soon as Madouyoung finished answering and entered into meditation.

no.

“Drrrrr. Cry.”

In an instant, he began to snore and fall asleep.

At the sight of Ilmok so openly asking to sleep, Madouyoung’s forehead suddenly became red again.

‘Yeah. You’re really begging to be killed.’

Of course, even if he were to kill them openly now and succeed in his mission, his evaluation would inevitably hit rock bottom.

but.

‘Yes. Before killing that guy, I told him to first fulfill his role as an instructor so as not to arouse suspicion.’

There was a need to act like an instructor.

“A glance at the map.”

In Madouyoung’s voice, which was unable to fully express his emotions, there was a faint hint of life.

However, from the perspective of Ilmok, who had been exposed to the life force of the Heavenly Demon several times, such a weak life force did not even reach him.

Rather, there were those who caused the game to start separately.

‘please!’

‘Get up, Confucius Ichimoku!!’

‘Please save us!’

The trio were trembling as they tried to keep their eyes closed and pretended to meditate.

When Ilmok did not wake up, Madouyoung shouted with all his internal energy.

“A glance at the map!!”

At that loud scream, Ichimoku opened his eyes wide and looked at Madouyoung with eyes that were wide awake.

“Wh, what’s going on, Instructor?”

“Ichimoku Gwando. Right now is strictly meditation time, not nap time.”

In response to that remark, Ichimoku wiped the drool from his lips and chin with the back of his hand.

“Hahaha. A nap? I was meditating, Instructor.”

At that half-assed answer, Madouyoung had to close his eyes tightly.

‘Oh, my lord.’

At this rate, I felt like I was going to go crazy and run wild.

Since then, the battle of wits between the assassin and the target, the instructor and the official continued.

“A glance at the map.”

“I’m not sleeping, Instructor.”

“Wipe the spit from your mouth and chin and then lie.”

In response to Madouyoung’s comment, Ichimoku wiped the saliva off his hand and answered naturally.

“Hmm? Looks like you were a little hungry.”

“… … .”

While Madouyoung takes a deep breath to control the evil spirit that suddenly pops its head out.

‘Why do you keep touching me since morning?’

Every single thing was making me feel irritated.

To others, it might seem like laziness, but to Ichimoku, napping was a serious problem.

Because of the recent rapid and unnecessary rise in achievements, it has not been easy to control the side effects.

The idea of ​​calming the mind and body through meditation and napping was not just an excuse.

Of course, even if it weren’t for the side effects of magic, he would have enjoyed meditation and napping, but there was no reason to reflect on that and think about it.

It’s just that damn instructor who keeps me from sleeping.

‘It really feels like they’re trying to make me go wild… .’

As the dissatisfaction piled up, naturally, my suspicions about Madou Young also deepened. It was an extremely subjective suspicion that did not care about objectivity.

‘The problem is, I have to find evidence that even that old magician would accept… Since that guy seems to be the culprit anyway, should I just set a trap and frame him?’

It was a glimpse of him beginning to resemble the bully students we often see in modern times, bullying new teachers.