Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 149



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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 149

Graduation Ceremony (1)

A little while after Ilmok left Anjeokun’s office.

The hidden Sohong revealed herself.

She let out a faint sigh as she watched the back of Ichimoku leaving.

“Phew.”

Fortunately, the eight princes did not fall for An Jeok-un’s trap.

‘I still have a chance!’

As I listened to the sound of An Jeok-un and Pal Gong-ja having an exciting conversation, I kept feeling like I was going crazy and my stomach acid and saliva were flowing out.

But for some reason, Prince Pal, who had shown interest, sharply rejected the offer at the last minute.

Having overcome the crisis, she was able to realize some important facts thanks to this crisis.

‘Yeah. If the honey trap doesn’t work, then just go with the regular method!’

Just as Bagua-jeon did, wouldn’t he also be able to tempt the Eight Princes by demonstrating the merits of the guardian deity?

With that thought in mind, I looked at the back of Ichimoku for a moment.

“Huh? What are you doing there, Instructor So?”

Chu Il-hwan, who was walking around the magic hall, spoke to her.

“ah….”

And Chu Il-hwan was able to grasp the general situation through the sight of Ilmok disappearing beyond the pavilion and So-hong’s gaze looking at him.

“I still have feelings for Ichimoku Kwando.”

Chu Il-hwan muttered in a voice that was strangely filled with regret, and felt uncomfortable with the words he had said.

‘Hmm? Why do I feel regretful? I see. It’s because I feel regretful that her love sickness hasn’t gotten better yet.’

While Chu Il-hwan was diagnosing his own symptoms, So-hong shouted with a surprised face.

“Oh, that’s a misunderstanding! I, I don’t have any feelings for you, Master Sugyo!”

Although she vehemently denied Chu Il-hwan’s reasoning, she was secretly surprised.

‘Why am I so surprised? Yes! I must be surprised because I thought the mission given by the Guardian Lord was discovered!’

Immediately after she screamed, an awkward atmosphere flowed between Chu Il-hwan and So-hong.

“Ahem. Are you really not interested in the Ichimoku Gwando?”

“No, I have no personal feelings, sir.”

An uncomfortable silence flowed between the two as they finished their Q&A.

Creak.

The door to the office opened with a friction sound, and An Jeok-un appeared with a calm expression.

“What have you been doing in front of someone else’s office all this time?”

At the sudden appearance of a third party, Chu Il-hwan and So-hong were startled and shouted.

“I was just passing by!”

“Me too!”

Feeling strangely as if they had been caught doing something bad, the man and woman quickly left the place, even using their lightness skills.

An Jeok-woon, who was looking at the place where Chu Il-hwan and So-hong were standing, soon lost interest and returned to his office.

“As expected of a magic hall, there are a lot of strange people here.”

Because he was a member of the Bagua sect, he did not want to associate with crazy people suffering from magic.

An Jeok-un, who was assigned the role of acting instructor at the Magic Academy, which he did not particularly like, had only one concern: to bring Ilmok to the Bagua Chronicle.

“But since the response was good at first, it doesn’t seem impossible if we continue to approach it during the remaining period.”

He also had no idea that he was suffering from side effects.

* * *

After rejecting An Jeok-un’s offer to recruit him.

Although An Jeok-un did not openly confront Il-mok, he secretly tried to persuade him.

“As expected, it’s the Ichimoku Kwando. Isn’t studying formations fun in its own way?”

“Hahaha. It would be a different feeling if you tried it out yourself rather than just learning the destruction method.”

He tried to arouse everyone’s interest by secretly revealing the joy of magic and sorcery.

Of course, it was an act that would not even be tolerated.

‘Damn it. Why do you keep hitting on me? Are you trying to poison me with mercury too?’

I felt uneasy when he approached me with a vial of mercury food slung at his side.

In addition, An Jeok-un was not the only one who tried to subtly persuade Ichimoku.

“Studying doctrine is important, but putting the doctrine you have learned into practice is also important. In that sense, life at the law school is truly rewarding.”

A catechesis class that must be attended every day.

Recently, Instructor Sohong has been talking about the guardian deity during training sessions.

Expressing how important an institution the Court of Appeal is and how rewarding it is to uphold the law there.

Of course, it was possible since he was from the Supreme Court. However.

‘Why do you keep talking while looking at me?’

At those times, her gaze was always directed towards Ichimoku. This was in contrast to the time since the last night raid when she had been avoiding Ichimoku.

Of course, even if An Jeok-un or So-hong tried to persuade Ilmok, Ilmok was not the type to easily fall for it.

No matter what the two of them were talking about, Ichimoku was listening with one ear and letting it go out the other.

‘Once you complete the Magic Academy, you will definitely be transferred to Bunta.’

He was fully intent on being posted to a relatively quiet rural area and living a leisurely life.

And fortunately for Ilmok, the war of recruitment between An Jeok-un and So-hong soon came to an end.

“Wherever you belonged before, you are now instructors of the Magic Academy.”

At the solemn words of the noble Yan Jiahui, So Hong lowered his head and An Jiyun responded with an indifferent expression.

“I am still a member of the Bagua Chapter, Your Majesty.”

“… Aren’t you currently serving as an instructor at the Magic Academy? Or, perhaps you received instructions from the Bagua Hall to bring the officials to the Bagua Hall?”

At Guan Zhu’s cold answer, So Hong, who had been lowering her head, almost flinched accidentally.

She barely managed to hide her surprise, but Magong was honest.

Gulp.

Because of the sudden hunger, my stomach started to scream.

“I’m sorry, your majesty.”

She was so surprised that she blushed and apologized, but in the meantime, she wiped her lips with the back of her hand because of the saliva that had collected in her mouth.

Because of that, there was a brief silence in the hall, and Yeom Ga-hwi, who felt somewhat relieved, let out a sigh and gave a warning.

“Whew. I’ll let you off the hook just this once. But if you try to drag the officials into a certain organization like this one more time, you’ll be buried in the Magic Hall.”

It didn’t mean that I would serve the Magic Academy for the rest of my life. It meant that I would kill you and bury you.

At Yan Jiahui’s stern warning, So Hong bowed his head and left Guan Zhu Jin, while An Ji Yun turned his back and left with an indifferent expression.

‘Because you’re just a smart-aleck.’

Yeom Ga-hui frowned as he looked at An Jeok-un’s back.

‘Even the way you threaten is incredibly ignorant.’

An Jeok-un, who was leaving Gwanjujeon, also felt uneasy.

The warrior and the sorcerer were not on good terms.

* * *

When Ilmok was suffering from Sohong and Anjeokun.

Baekcheon, who returned from training, was having an interview with Eunryeo, the instructor in charge of the club.

“At the graduation ceremony, do you want to do a play?”

Baekcheon responded to Eunryeo’s indifferent reaction in a confident tone.

“Yes, Instructor.”

In a couple of months, the graduation ceremony for the class Baekcheon belonged to was scheduled to take place.

And Baekcheon didn’t want to end his last day of departure in vain.

“Our drama club has been practicing together for the past six months, but we have not been able to show our play to other audiences. So, on this special day called the graduation ceremony, we would like to show off the results of our hard work.”

“Are you thinking of doing a play by yourself?”

“Hahaha. I’m more than confident that I can satisfy everyone on my own, but since we’ve practiced together, shouldn’t we all put on a show together?”

“…Did all the other members agree?”

“Isn’t that obvious!”

Eunryeo frowned at Baekcheon’s confident answer.

“Are you talking about Jeong-Hyeon Gwan-Do?”

“Hahaha! Last time, I called everyone together and asked, but no one expressed any intention of refusal.”

“… … .”

Eunryeo almost blurted out a curse word without realizing it.

“Do you think that Jeong Hyeon-gwan will be able to express his opinion in the midst of all this?”

That child, who couldn’t open his mouth easily even when they were alone, had no way of speaking in front of all the club members.

However, the words that came out of Baekcheon’s mouth were beyond Eunryeo’s expectations.

“What do you mean, Instructor? Even the Jung Gwan-do sometimes speaks his mind. Very loudly.”

Baekcheon had witnessed it several times.

Although it was mostly work-related, he often shouted out his opinions in a rush.

Of course, it started out as a scream and ended up almost sobbing.

“Also, Jeong Gwan-do came with me to teach me how to speak. I’m sure that presenting a play together on the graduation day will be of great help to her.”

Eunryeo felt like she had been struck by lightning.

‘Am I being too overprotective of that kid?’

Eun-ryeo, who reflected on her own actions, nodded her head in reflection.

“Let’s make a suggestion to the director. All members of the drama club should perform a play together on the graduation ceremony day.”

If Jeong-Hyeon had known, it would have been a decision that would have made him shed tears of blood.

At that moment, Eun-ryeo realized that she had forgotten something important and asked.

“But, it seems like you haven’t heard what kind of play will be performed on the graduation ceremony day.”

To Eun-ryeo’s question, Baek-cheon answered in a very confident tone.

“This is a play I created myself. It was inspired by the story of Ichimoku Kwando.”

* * *

After Sohong and Anjeokun’s trembling disappeared, time passed quickly.

Thanks to having adapted to the new changes in the training methods, each day was like a hamster wheel.

Two months passed like that, and the morning of the graduation ceremony finally arrived.

After finishing breakfast as usual, I went out to the training ground and saw that all the officials were gathered there.

‘This feels more like a graduation ceremony than the military.’

As I looked at the sight of the ten people lined up by class and grade, that thought came to me naturally.

I headed towards the place where the first-year class officers were standing without thinking much about it, and soon I felt a strange feeling.

‘Hmm. Today, Jeong-Hyeon Gwan-Do seems like a puppy that needs to poop.’

He seemed more anxious than usual.

“Is there anything uncomfortable?”

I approached her just enough that she wouldn’t be startled and spoke to her.

“Eek!”

Despite keeping some distance, Jeong-Hyeon reacted as if he was stirring up a fight.

“Ah, ah, nothing, ah, nothing.”

She answered tremblingly, and something definitely seemed off.

‘Hmm. Is it because there are more people than usual?’

As I turned my head with that thought in mind, I saw two more strange people than usual.

“Ohhohohoho!”

“Ahahahahaha!”

It was Baekcheon and Bang Mihwa.

If Jeong-Hyeon looks more anxious than usual, then the two of them may look crazier than usual.

‘Is it because there are more people than usual over there?’

The crazy bastard’s way of thinking was difficult to understand in many ways.

“Don’t worry too much. Nothing will happen.”

Immediately after offering some comforting words to Jeong-hyeon, who seemed particularly anxious today.

“Quiet!”

“The graduation ceremony is about to begin, so focus!”

The shouts of instructors Chu Il-hwan and Cha Eun-young were heard.

Naturally, all the officials’ eyes were focused forward, and they saw two figures approaching the training ground.

“!!!”

There was a commotion among the officials who saw the sight.

“Meet the master of Manma!”

The old man who approached with the Maga-gwanju Yeom Ga-hui was none other than the master.

At the appearance of Cheonma, who could be called the god of Cheonma Shingyo, all the officials bowed to their teacher with moved faces.

Meanwhile, the Magical Master and the Master arrived at the stage, and the Master opened his mouth as he climbed onto the stage.

“Everyone, rise up.”

At the Master’s command, all the officials stood up with expressions of ecstasy.

“Today is the day when the talents who will take responsibility for the future of our new religion graduate from the Magic Academy, so I have come here to personally congratulate you.”

The teacher, who had opened his mouth like that, continued talking at great length, as expected from an old man.

“Remember that graduating from the Magic Academy is not the end. You are still young. When you leave the Magic Academy, a new beginning awaits you.”

This is followed by lengthy advice on what kind of life one should lead after graduating from the Magic Academy.

‘I think I’m going crazy.’

I almost yawned without realizing it, and a cold sweat naturally ran down my face.

In my school days, I thought it would be okay to yawn at the graduation ceremony, but here, if you yawned, you could get your neck cut.