Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 140
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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 140
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“!?”
As Ichimoku’s face crumpled at his own smile, Sohong became visibly embarrassed.
‘Dad, I thought men were weak to laughter?’
When she was at a loss as to what to do in an unexpected situation, she heard a voice that saved her.
“That was a good question. Dokgo Kwan-do. The instructors have already decided on the non-combat opponents, and each of them will have three non-combats.”
As Chu Il-hwan continued explaining the test, Ichimoku’s gaze naturally turned to Chu Il-hwan as well.
After that, Chu Il-hwan, who had finished briefly introducing the test, pointed to So-hong with his hand.
“After this exam, Instructor Sohong will be in charge of doctrine education in place of Instructor Jeong Gyu-seok, who will be absent. As he is from the law school, he is an instructor who is not only very skilled, but also very well-versed in doctrine and laws, so trust him and follow him.”
After saying that, Chu Il-hwan took a step back, and So-hong stepped forward.
She glanced at the officials and gave a brief greeting with her usual cold expression.
“My name is Sohong, and I have been appointed instructor at the Magic Academy as of today.”
As the court of appeals was an institution that enforced the law, it was mainly responsible for punishing apostates and those who committed crimes.
Because Sohong had been doing this for over ten years, he was used to being blunt and cynical in public affairs.
However, as she glanced through the hallways and met Ichimoku’s eyes again, she almost flinched without realizing it.
‘…Did it work?’
It was as if the crumpled face he had seen a little while ago had been an illusion, as he was looking at himself with a bright smile.
But the reason Ichimoku smiled was a little different from what she had expected.
‘There’s no need to show any suspicion.’
There was no need to provoke the assassin, so it was decided to pretend not to know for the time being.
For Ichimoku, who had worked as a civil servant for many years and dealt with people with genuine complaints, fake smiling was not difficult.
* * *
After Sohong’s introduction, the real test and martial arts meeting began.
A martial arts meeting attended by four instructors and four assistant instructors, including Chu Il-hwan, and even the head of the organization, Yeom Ga-hwi.
This time, since it was a non-event directly related to grades, everyone was very motivated during the non-event.
“Jeong Hyeon Gwan Do and Choi Woong Gwan Do, come forward.”
After several rounds of fighting, when the two who were close friends started fighting, Ichimoku showed some interest.
‘Hmm. Maybe I’ve gotten over it now?’
Jeong-Hyeon was extremely reluctant to show off his martial arts skills in front of people.
To overcome this, she started cheering for Baekcheon, which eventually led to a theater club.
I was curious as to how much that theater club life had helped her.
“Jeong Hyeon-gwan, cheer up too!”
“Ohhohoho! Show us the skills you honed in the drama club!”
“I believe it!”
In addition, three other women from the same theater club as her began to support her.
It started under the leadership of Ilmok. Praise makes even Jeong-hyeon dance.
For some reason, memories of that time came to mind, and Ichimoku also shouted to cheer her on.
“Please show us Jeonghyeon Gwando’s excellent archery skills!”
At that shout, Choi Woong, Jeong Hyeon’s non-combat opponent, crumpled his face.
‘Damn. Over there, people from the same club cheer each other on, so why me?’
Even Ilmok was the one who forcibly dragged him into the meditation club, beyond the same club.
It’s not enough for a guy like that to cheer for someone, but he’s cheering for his opponent.
“Cheer up!!”
“We believe in you! Hahaha!”
Meanwhile, his two best friends, Seonghwan and Moongyu, sent him support.
‘Why am I the only one with men?’
I was just envious of Jeong-Hyeon, who was being cheered on by the ladies.
Of course, Jeong Hyeon, who was the envy of Choi Woong, was at a loss as to what to do with himself.
‘Tea, I’m so embarrassed I could die.’
It’s crazy just to be on stage in front of people and have all the attention on me, so why do they keep cheering me on like that?
Since it seemed like he would be visited by a demon if he continued like this, Jeong-hyeon quickly closed his eyes and took deep breaths to calm his mind.
It’s not like she’s been lazy these past years either.
I was slowly learning the tricks of controlling the Ghost Shrine’s extrasensory powers.
“Swoop. Phew.”
Let’s squeeze out our concentration to the limit, and the screams coming from all directions become blurry, as if they were coming from far away.
Instead, the sense of facing Choi Woong in the front was maximized, and he reached a state where he could feel each and every tip of his hair fluttering in the wind.
“Let’s get started!”
As the faint shout of Instructor Chu Il-hwan was heard, Choi Woong charged forward while performing lightness techniques.
Wedge!
Even faster than that, the arrow left Jeong-hyeon’s hand and flew towards Choi Woong.
While Choi Woong was shooting the arrow, another arrow was shot and it was flying towards Choi Woong.
“Ugh.”
While blocking or dodging arrows fired in succession, he secretly changed the angle and shot arrows at a high angle, aiming for Choi Woong as they fell.
In the meantime, Choi Woong tried to approach Jeong Hyeon by somehow dealing with the situation, but Jeong Hyeon continued to follow the arrows while shooting and never gave up his distance.
Ichimoku, who was watching the scene, nodded with a satisfied expression.
‘If you do it with instructors and assistants, you’ll be able to show off your skills even in front of people close to thirty!’
For someone who knew the original her, it was truly a moving moment.
That’s why Ichimoku shouted even louder.
“When it comes to archery, Jeonghyeon Kwando is the best at Mado Kwan!”
Ilmok was convinced. Indeed, praise makes even Jeong-hyeon dance.
* * *
Immediately after the end of the secret fight between Jeong Hyeon and Choi Woong, the atmosphere of the secret fight meeting became even hotter.
It was because of the support of the drama club members and Ilmok.
Naturally, the officials cheered enthusiastically whenever officials from the same club engaged in a fight.
As if it were a competition between clubs.
When the doctrinal study group with the largest number of members, Guando, held a match, various cheers erupted.
When Gwak-sul started a fight, Dok-go-pae shouted at dozens of people like Jang-pan-pa’s equipment.
“Kwak Gwan-do!! Hold on tight! Show me the results of all the external training you’ve been doing!!!!”
Among the many dances that took place one after another, the dance that caught everyone’s attention again was surprisingly Ju Seo-yeon’s dance.
‘… In the past half year, your skills have improved quite a bit?’
In this exam, which is scheduled to be a total of three rounds for each official, her first opponent is an official whom Ichimoku has never spoken to before.
Judging from the general atmosphere, he was a member of the second class, but he seemed to be one of the top players in the second class.
visor!
Buck! Buck!
However, Joo Seo-yeon was relentlessly pushing the upper ranks of the class.
Her single spear moved quickly, creating countless illusions in the air, and her opponent seemed to have difficulty withstanding the attack, let alone counterattacking.
Thinking back to the skills I saw at the beginning of my admission, I could say that it was truly a great improvement.
And her spear, which had been endlessly pushing her opponent, finally ended the fight by striking his side.
‘… I might be promoted to the upper class soon?’
As if she had read Ilmok’s mind, Joo Seo-yeon, who had won the duel, immediately looked at Ilmok.
“My lord! I have won! Please wait a moment!!”
At the sight of him shouting with his eyes sparkling, a cold sweat ran down Ichimoku’s back.
At the beginning of the inauguration, he had promised that if Joo Seo-yeon took second place, he would be allowed to enter as a sibi.
Of course, it was a condition that I thought would be impossible for her, who came in last overall.
‘… Did I use my mouth wrong?’
A feeling of foreboding crept up my skin, thinking that I might end up picking a fight with that sasaeng fan.
* * *
one side.
So Hong, who was watching the officials’ enthusiastic cheering and dancing, felt something strange.
‘Was the atmosphere of the Magic Hall originally like this?’
Although she wasn’t attending the Magic Academy when half of the officers were dying, the competition was fierce even when she was an officer at the Magic Academy.
Since they were each other’s competitors, I’ve rarely seen such an atmosphere of cheering each other on.
Even those who were close friends before entering the Magic Academy sometimes became enemies due to their constant competition.
Did he read Sohong’s mind?
“Hahahaha. Isn’t it nice to see you? Instructor So.”
Chuck Il-so, who had come up to her without her knowing, burst into hearty laughter and spoke to her.
“… The atmosphere seems very different from when I was a member of the Magic Hall.”
At her words, Chuck Il-so nodded and looked at the stage.
There, just now, Ichimoku and Dokgopae were coming to the center.
“You could say that it’s all thanks to the Ilmok Gwando. Right now, the Gwandos are cheering each other on, and they’re cheering on their fellow members of the same club.”
“ah….”
Only then could she grasp the general picture of the situation.
‘Come to think of it, I heard that the club was also led by Prince Pal.’
From the beginning, rumors about Ilmok were spreading throughout the Cheonmasin Church, and researching the target before a mission was a basic of the basics.
“I didn’t know because I was at the headquarters, but the club seems to have had better results than expected.”
She, who had to seduce Ilmok, praised Ilmok’s achievements, and Cheokilso laughed heartily.
“Hahaha. That’s what I’m talking about! Over there, Dokgo-pae Guan Do also trained with me in the physical beauty club and was able to improve his skills!”
In response to Cheok Il So’s words, which were full of pride in Dokgo-pae, So Hong only nodded slightly and looked at the stage.
“Get started.”
There, just now, under Chu Il-hwan’s instructions, the fight between Ilmok and Dokgo-pae began.
visor!
In one fell swoop, the fight was over.
“… … .”
For a moment, the mouth of Cheok Il-so, who had been praising Dokgo-pae, closed.
“Ahem. Please understand that the Ichimoku Gwando is out of the question.”
Whether Cheok Il So was embarrassed or not, So Hong didn’t care.
Because now, once again, her composure was shaken.
As she was selected as an instructor at the Magic Academy, her skills were also at a level that could be called expert.
No, it didn’t make sense to say that he lacked ability, since he had risen to the mid-level position of deputy chief of the court at the age of thirty-two.
Skills that could be dispatched as an instructor. And the looks that could seduce a sixteen-year-old girl who is obsessed with women.
Among the people who met both conditions, there was only one person among the Guardians of the Law, So Hong, so she was chosen.
Naturally, her eyes could read exactly how the Ichimoku sword moved.
‘… Is that really the skill of a single official?’
I was speechless at the mystery.
It was clearly two or three levels lower than hers.
However, to put it the other way around, it meant that he was at a level where he could compete with the deputy chief of the defense court to some extent.
‘Even if you brought him to the court right away, he has enough skills to do the job of one person.’
Considering that it’s only been seven months and I’m not even close to graduating from the Magic Academy, no.
‘It is said that Prince Pal started learning magic when he was fifteen.’
Only then did Sohong fully realize the situation.
Why does the master of ten thousand horses cherish the eight princes so much? Why does the guardian deity he follows try to persuade the eight princes?
‘If he’s a genius like that, he might be worth seriously tempting.’
She had forgotten that she had never seduced a man in her life.
Meanwhile, Ilmok, who had subdued Dokgo-pae in one go, was sighing. It wasn’t because he had noticed Sohong’s interest.
I was just scared.
‘Phew. I’m glad I finished it in one go.’
If I swung the sword any more, I felt like my obsession would come back again.
‘Just two more times. Get your act together, Ichimoku.’
It was a moment of determination that I would never attain enlightenment during this retreat.