Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 198



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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 198

Missionary work (2)

The most popular tea house among young women in Nanju.

But where there are flowers, bees also gather.

As the eyes of women were focused on Jeong-Hyeon, there were many who felt uncomfortable with it.

“Tsk.”

One of them.

When he heard that the woman he had been interested in was a frequent visitor to this place, the man who had come to visit her as if it were a coincidence and miraculously succeeded in joining her, his face turned red with anger.

Even though he was sitting with her, the woman she was in love with kept looking at the man who looked like a prostitute over there.

Eventually, the man, unable to control his anger, got up.

And as the man approached the Okmyeon Prince, the woman who had been with him was startled and chased after the man.

But before the woman could stop the man, he was already within walking distance of Jeong-hyeon.

“It seems like that parasitic guy came here to harass women.”

At the man’s squabble, the Okmyeon Prince glanced up at the man with eyes soaked in sorrow while sitting in his seat, then quickly turned his head away.

For Jeong-Hyeon, it was too difficult to look someone in the eye at such a close distance.

But the man felt that this attitude was ignoring him.

“How dare this guy!!”

The man, whose anger was reaching its peak, finally couldn’t hold it in any longer and swung his fist.

From Jeong-Hyeon’s perspective, whose five senses were extremely developed thanks to the Ghost Spirit Shrine, that fist felt like a crawling worm.

Even though she had a side effect of the Ghost Spirit Shrine that made her body stiffen when people came near her, she was a graduate of the Magic Academy that only trained talented people from the Heavenly Demon Sect.

puck!

Her palm, which had been swinging so quickly that it was invisible to others, struck the stomach of the man who had been swinging his fist.

“Ugh… .”

Immediately after the man who had started the fight collapsed with a muffled groan.

The eyes of the woman who came to stop the man shook greatly.

‘Oh my. He’s both reserved and manly.’

It’s not that he’s taciturn. He just keeps his mouth shut because he finds it difficult to talk to people.

But regardless of Jeong-Hyeon’s circumstances, the woman was already deeply in love with him.

It wasn’t just her.

All the women who were watching the situation from their respective seats at each location had a strong storm raging in their eyes.

The jade-faced princess boasts a beautiful face and a neutral atmosphere. However, contrary to her delicate atmosphere, she hides a strength that can instantly subdue a man who is picking a fight with her.

This contradiction was even more evident to women.

The woman who had been chasing the man realized with her excellent intuition that there were many lynxes in this place, all aiming for the same prey.

So the woman moved boldly.

It was because of an incident where a man sitting next to her started an argument that she decided to be the first to talk to the Okmyeon Prince.

“Are you okay? Are you really surprised?”

When a woman with a flushed face spoke first, Jeong-hyeon couldn’t help but be surprised.

‘Isn’t it really happening just as Confucius said?’

Ilmok said that Jeong-hyeon does not need to open his mouth for missionary work.

If you just sit at a table, the women will approach you first.

Of course, Ichimoku did not foresee this situation. He simply expected that if he threw out the bait and waited, someone would appear who would take the bait.

Anyway, things were going as Ichimoku had expected, so Jeong-Hyeon did as Ichimoku had instructed.

While he was out of breath because of the woman who had come up to his nose, Jeong-hyeon took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to her.

Swish.

“Hey, what is this?”

Jeong-Hyeon didn’t answer the woman’s question. He just silently got up, brushed past her, and left the tea house.

The woman who had been following Jeong-Hyeon’s footsteps with a blank expression on her face due to his silence, came to her senses belatedly and opened the letter that Okmyeon Gongja had given her.

There was a place and time written on it.

‘For a secret conversation between me and myself!’

She took this as an invitation from the Prince of Jade Mask.

An invitation was an invitation. It was just an invitation to a religious gathering.

* * *

one side.

There were dark shadows watching the situation at the tea shop from afar, and soon they followed Jeong-hyeon out of the tea shop and entered the alley of the market.

“Hahaha! Did you see that wonderful acting? That is the acting that was taught to me by this body!”

Baekcheon looked at his three new disciples with a proud expression and shouted.

But the expressions on the three women’s faces were gloomy.

‘No matter how I look at it, it doesn’t seem like it was acting… .’

‘Ha. Even if I tell you, you won’t listen.’

In just one day, the women realized that Baekcheon was a crazy man.

Meanwhile, Baekcheon had glaring eyes.

‘Confucius is truly a genius! He achieved this result without a single line of dialogue, just through directing!’

As a man who has pledged to dedicate his life to acting, I couldn’t help but be greatly impressed by the situation that Ilmok had directed.

And, as expected from a man crazy about acting, I had no intention of just standing there in admiration.

“Okay. Now that you’ve witnessed your senior’s excellent acting, it’s your turn to step up!”

As he said that, Baekcheon took the lead and walked out of the alley. Looking at Baekcheon’s back, the three women simultaneously let out a sigh.

* * *

Around evening time.

Those who had completed their missionary work began to return to the Nanju Cheonmasingyo branch.

Baekcheon and three women who were doing missionary work on the streets. And Jeong Hyeon, the Ok-myeon Prince who started his first tea house and went to many tea houses to make many women excited.

In addition, Hyukryun Seon-ah, Jin Ha-yeon, and Guyangmun.

In the case of Hyukryun Seon-ah and Jin Ha-yeon, who were in charge of Ilmok’s escort, after Dam-bin and Ju Seo-yeon, who had gone in to ask for breakfast, returned, they went outside to support missionary work.

Together with Guyangmun, who had just woken up.

Of course, Jin Ha-yeon and Hyuk-ryeon Seon-ah were in charge of male missionaries, and Gu Yang-mun was in charge of female missionaries, so they had no choice but to move separately.

The first place most of them headed to upon returning to Bunta was the bathroom.

The three women were exhausted from walking around the market for hours talking to men, and Jeong-hyeon was no different.

She usually enjoyed bathing alone at a different time than others, but today she had no choice.

Despite being trained in martial arts and having a mostly sedentary job, her body was covered in sweat.

Just sitting there, enduring the gazes of the women, was a tremendous drain on her mental strength.

Jin Ha-yeon, who barely broke a sweat, moved to attend to Ilmok, Gu Yang-mun chased after her, and Hyeok-ryeon Seon-ah headed to the bathroom.

It was to erase the black dye she had applied to hide her red hair.

While the five women were taking off their clothes to enter the bathroom together.

“… … .”

The three women who had come to learn acting from Baekcheon were looking off into space with blank expressions.

‘Hey, that’s covered with a bandage?’

The women could not help but admire it more than anything else.

‘I never thought I’d make a woman like that dress up as a man.’

Because of Ichimoku’s decisiveness.

These were three people who made me think that even if they had used the beauty ring instead of the handsome ring, they would have been very effective.

“Eek.”

Jeong-Hyeon, who had a similar experience at the Magic Hall, quickly crossed his arms with a surprised expression and covered something.

‘Oh, that’s why, I liked bathing alone.’

This time, as she was thinking that there was nothing she could do, she felt another gaze staring at her.

It was Hyukryun Seon-a.

Jeong-hyeon felt a strange feeling under the girl’s gaze.

After being together for a while, Jeong-Hyeon was able to notice one peculiar thing about Hyuk-Ryeon Seon-Ah.

The fact that your attitude is completely different when there is a tree nearby and when there is not.

It wasn’t like I was harassing anyone or anything.

However, when there was a Ilmok, he was friendly to everyone around him, but when there was no Ilmok around, he was indifferent to everyone.

A girl who only cares about others when Ilmok is nearby. Hyukryun Seon-ah has found some light at this very moment.

She also knew that Ichimoku still considered her a little kid or a younger sibling.

In the first place, since Ilmok had revealed that he liked women who were in their 60s, it was foolish to deny it.

So, that means Ichimoku likes mature women.

‘If only I had that, I would have a chance.’

At the sight of Hyukryun Seon-ah’s red-hot eyes, Jeong-hyeon felt goosebumps.

* * *

Amidst a small commotion in the bathroom.

“I have returned from my missionary work, Your Majesty.”

At Jin Ha-yeon’s report, Ilmok nodded and said.

“Thank you for your hard work. Oh, and by the way, has Prince Baekcheon also returned?”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“If you do that, please bring Prince Baekcheon over.”

As soon as the order was given, Jin Ha-yeon turned around again and ran away, and Joo Seo-yeon and Gu Yang-mun tried to chase after her.

“You two remain.”

Ilmok shook his head at the sight of the two standing still with expressions like puppies needing to poop.

And after a while, when Jin Ha-yeon returned with Baek-cheon, their expressions brightened.

‘Really, they’re not puppies.’

When the owner, who had gone to work without fail, came back home, the dog was like a mad dog, wagging its tail and panting.

‘… If the dog doesn’t welcome its owner, is it more of a trespassing dog than a companion dog?’

While Ilmok was thinking of useless thoughts, Baekcheon, who had been called by Jin Hayeon, opened his mouth.

“What is it, Confucius?”

“Ah. I have called you because I have some urgent business to entrust to Prince Baekcheon.”

“Are you talking to me?”

In response to Baekcheon Confucius’ question, Ilmok nodded with a serious expression.

After the group set out to do missionary work, Ilmok did not just sit around and play.

He even practiced training to escape the side effects of the damn magic, and even fell into deep thought after bathing and purifying himself.

‘Even if it’s dirty and deadly, I will definitely get on the horse!’

Because of that fucking obsession, once one problem came to mind, I couldn’t stop thinking about it.

After the problem of gender ratio was solved with the Ok-myeon-gong-ja operation, another problem came to Ichimoku’s mind.

That was exactly what I was worried about at the meeting that was to be held two days later.

The meetings and missionary work in this Nanju were different from those in Goranghyeon.

In Gorang-hyeon, after holding a missionary meeting and gathering, he encouraged the faith of the believers by punishing the evildoers known as Jeoksabang.

However, this time, since we had to take advantage of the surprise attack, we first had to organize the Nancheonhoe and then go into missionary work.

Immediately after that, he went to the place where Nancheonhoe was managed and brought it under the umbrella of the Mireukmyungyo.

‘It was more of a threat than a proselytization.’

Even if they did attend the meeting, they would probably be frozen, filled with emotions such as tension and fear rather than faith.

Since it was impossible to hold a meeting with only those people, missionary work was carried out in the streets just like in Gorang-hyeon.

But the problem still remained.

Those who came from Changgwan or Giru would have been terrified, and those who had been lured by the world of beauties or handsome men would have been bewildered, not even knowing about the existence of the Maitreya Church.

It could be said that it was a situation where two groups coexisted without any overlap at all.

I spent a long time wondering if there was a way to bring these people together and ease the awkward and tense atmosphere.

Ichimoku was finally able to find a solution.

“This is something that only Prince Baekcheon can accomplish.”

That’s right, by utilizing the seed of interest called Baekcheon.

“I will do anything that can spread the word about our new religion and gain attention. Your Majesty!”

To Baekcheon’s answer, Ilmok smiled brightly and replied.

“Then, from now on, sing along with the song I sing and memorize the lyrics, pitch, and beat.”

A solution for harmony that Ilmok came up with.

“Peace like a river to me. Peace like a river to me.”

That’s right, it was a hymn.