Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 210



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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 210

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“How did you get here again?”

To Ilmok’s question, Seo Jae-pil answered with a face full of sadness.

“After His Majesty graduated from the Magic Academy, it was decided to send a letter to the Lord of the Heart and return to the headquarters after meeting with the Lord of the Magic Academy. However, there was a slight delay in handing over the responsibility to his successor, and when he returned to the headquarters, His Majesty had already left.”

Seo Jae-pil spoke sadly, as if the shock of that day had not yet subsided.

“But I couldn’t just give up, so I begged the Lord of the Heart every day. Please send me to where Confucius is.”

“Do you know where I am and what I do before you ask me that?”

“Wherever Confucius is, wouldn’t there be an abundance of research materials?”

As expected, he was a crazy congressman.

“Ha. So, you’re saying that after you begged so earnestly, the Lord sent you here?”

“Yes. Since Confucius requested additional manpower, he said he would give me a chance!”

“… I see.”

Ilmok let out a light sigh as he realized that everything was because of the magic doctor Jeongsimwonju.

Of course, it wasn’t a situation that was completely unimaginable.

I had originally requested that they send one, saying that I needed a member of parliament, and because of my OCD, calculating various possible outcomes was something I was used to.

only.

‘I thought you wouldn’t come since you were stuck in the magic hall until I left.’

The worst case scenario, that he might have abandoned the infirmary at the Magic Hall and returned to Jeongsimwon, was considered unlikely.

“Then what should I do from now on, Confucius?”

Seo Jae-pil, who did not know the inside story of the story, asked with a bright face.

It was a face that asked what kind of people could be used as experimental subjects.

“From now on, I plan to run a medical clinic under the name of ‘Mireukmyeonggyo.’ Assemblyman Seo will treat the people here for free and prescribe medicines.”

This was the reason why Ilmok insisted on sending one member to the headquarters.

In what other missionary work is there anything other than medical service?

At Ilmok’s command, Seo Jae-pil answered with his eyes sparkling.

“If so, can I interview you while you are treating and curing the people here? I have collected quite a few cases of the psychology of those who have learned magic at the Magic Hall and the Headquarters, so now I would like to compare them with those who have not learned magic.”

“Go ahead. Oh. But that doesn’t mean you should dissect a living person or open their brain for experiments. After all, they are just ordinary citizens.”

“Hahaha. You are joking too much, Your Majesty. Would I ever do that?”

At the sight of Assemblyman Seo Jae-pil smiling brightly, Ilmok looked at him with eyes full of suspicion.

“Ha. You should go out now. Lady Jin. Please guide Assemblyman Seo to the mansion. I understand that the medical office has already finished construction.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

After sending out Assemblyman Seo Jae-pil and Jin Ha-yeon, Ilmok looked at those who remained in the hall.

Excluding Seon-ah, who remained to guard, all of these faces were new to me.

“My name is Kang Yul, the third leader of the Baekryongdan.”

“My name is Yulpae, the leader of the Red Tiger Corps.”

“My name is Won-Sul, the head of the Jeonggyo-bang of Gyomagak.”

“It’s nice to meet you. I’m Prince Pal Ilmok. Can you tell me how many people each of you are with?”

“The three groups of the White Dragon Corps, including me, have come together.”

“There are nine members of the Red Tiger Corps, including me.”

“There are three people from the Kyomagak, including me, and since we are short on personnel, we have brought along three additional unmanned personnel from the Hogyowon.”

A total of twenty-four. Including Representative Seo Jae-pil, there were a total of twenty-five reinforcements.

Ilmok gave instructions to the third division leader of the Baekryongdan and the fourth division leader of the Jeokhodan.

“From now on, the third group of the White Dragon Sect and the fourth group of the Red Tiger Sect will go around each county of Gansu Province and eliminate the black bandits who are harassing the living beings.”

The Nancheonhoe were the ones who took control of Nanzhou, the capital of Gansu Province.

And they were running a red-light district by trafficking women through kidnapping and loan sharking.

Naturally, since such guys were entrenched in the center of Gansu Province, there were similar guys committing evil deeds in many counties, like the Red Guards in Gorang County.

Since the sects that did not pay tribute in the first place were wiped out by the Nancheonhoe, most of the ones that remained were black bandits who ran wild with the Nancheonhoe as their backing.

“The location of the Black Crow, the atrocities they have committed, and the general strength of their forces have been organized by Nanju Buntaju. First, meet with Nanju Buntaju and talk to him.”

And Ichimoku had a rough idea of ​​the number of such black magicians. It was through the Nancheonhoe ledger.

Because it contained the details of the forces that received bribes or exchanged women and slaves.

Based on that ledger, he had roughly organized all the information by exchanging letters with the Bunta in another county of Gansu Province.

It’s just that we haven’t been able to sweep it away yet due to a lack of manpower.

And now it was time for the sword of condemnation to fall on the black bastards who had been running wild as if it were their own world.

“Your name!”

To the order to fight the evildoers for the sake of the living, Kang-Yul and Yal-Yul-Pae answered in a serious voice.

Because it was a mission that truly fit the doctrine of the Cheonmasingyo.

After the two of them left the palace to hear information from Nanju Buntaju, Ilmok looked at a middle-aged man named Bubangju of Gyomagak.

Why? A faint smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

‘Hehehe. I feel sorry for the other guys, but there’s nothing I can do.’

He was now thinking of the comrades of the Kyomagak who remained at the headquarters.

Even without that, the busiest organization in the headquarters was the Kyomagak. With three people, including himself, out of their posts, the ones who remained were probably being torn apart by the storm of work.

But in his quest to escape the hell of Kyomagak, he was forgetting one very important fact.

The reason why the hellish world called Gyomagak was created was because of the eight princes in front of him.

“There are three tasks that the people from Bubangju and Gyomagak must undertake. First, create the doctrine of the ‘Mireukmyungyo.’ To make it easier for the people of the Central Plains to accept, we can mix in some of the doctrines of our Cheonmasingyo with the contents of the Buddhist scriptures.”

“Are you saying that we should create a doctrine?”

“Yes. Secondly, from now on, the head monk will be in charge of the sermons at the gathering. Teach the new believers the doctrines you have studied and prepared. By teaching the doctrines of the Maitreya religion, you should gradually make the believers familiar with the doctrines of our new religion.”

“… … .”

“Lastly, teach the Thousand Character Classic to those who came with you and the people living here. Just as Dr. Seo provided medical services, you will be responsible for providing educational services.”

“… … .”

Won-sul’s face, which had been cheerful just a moment ago, was now turning dark and dead.

As if his face wasn’t visible, Ilmok turned his head and looked at Seon-ah.

“Tell Chief Dam-bin to spread the word in the red-light district. If there are any gisaengs or shopkeepers who want to learn letters, tell them to come to the store.”

The place where the Nancheonhoe was founded.

In the place where former beggars and laborers were busy with construction, a school and a medical clinic were already prepared.

He also asked the craftsman to prepare those two places first, and since he was repairing and maintaining the existing pavilion rather than building something new, preparations were completed quickly.

And Ilmok, who had given Wonsul a new hell, spoke with a calm face.

“What are you doing instead of going out?”

“Yes, I will follow your orders.”

As Won-sul walked with a face like an ox being dragged to the slaughterhouse, Ilmok gave instructions to Hyuk-ryeon Seon-ah.

“Take me to Captain Dam-bin. We can stop by the red-light district together and then head to Jang-won’s school.”

“I will do so, Brother.”

Ilmok, who had suddenly passed on all the work to those who had just joined the Nanju Bunta, stretched out his arms again.

“Hwaaam.”

Now that I’ve gotten all the work done, I was thinking about taking a nap again.

“Master! I have a problem!”

The leaders of the White Dragon and Red Tiger groups, who had been kicked out earlier, came back to the palace. They were accompanied by Nanju Buntaju, who had instructed them to meet and talk.

“What is the problem?”

When I asked that question with a look of annoyance on my face, the two team leaders took turns answering.

“It is not a problem to punish the Black Crow, but it is the missionary work that is the problem, Confucius.”

“There is no one among our crew members who can pull off a beauty trick.”

“… … .”

It was a problem that even Ichimoku, who was suffering from obsession, could not have thought of.

‘… Damn it. There’s no way that there are that many good-looking or pretty people. Even if it were a military unit, they would have selected people based on their fighting prowess.’

Because there were so many great people around me, I had come to take it for granted.

For a moment, I was lost in thought under the anxious gaze of the two captains and the sergeant.

Ichimoku, who quickly came up with a solution, answered calmly.

“Go find Chief Dam-bin and go to the red-light district together. Since the gisaengs there have already started to believe in the Maitreya religion, why don’t you just give them money and hire them for a few days?”

It was a subcontracting that followed the passing of work.

* * *

Around the time when a new group of the Heavenly Demon Sect arrived in Nanju.

Samgyeolgae, who received the order from Honggae, the leader of the opening party of Nanju, also arrived at the opening’s gunpowder.

A long journey from Gansu through Shaanxi and Shanxi provinces to Hebei.

Samgyeolgae was a first-class expert, but by the time he arrived in Tianjin where the commander was stationed, he was in a terrible state.

He used to be a beggar, so he looked shabby, but now he looked like he would even do charity for the Open Ark, feeling sorry for him.

As Samgyeolgae, who looked so pitiful that he was one of the few beggars I’ve ever seen in my life, approached him, the beggar who was standing guard pretending to beg kept a close eye on him.

As expected, the beggar standing guard had four knots tied in his clothes.

But the look of suspicion was short-lived.

After confirming the pitiful appearance of Samgyeolgae and the three knots tied to his clothes, Gaebongdo got up and spoke.

“Where are you from?”

“I have come to deliver the letter sent by the Honggae clan leader of Nanju.”

“Let’s see. Nanju… Information related to Nancheonhoe?”

“That’s true, but this is information about those who destroyed the Nancheonhoe.”

At Samgyeolgae’s answer, Sagyeolgae made a surprised expression, then approached Samgyeolgae and whispered in his ear.

“Could it be that the Demonic Cult has invaded!?”

As the beggar approached and spat out words, a terrible stench should have been emitted, but Samgyeolgae could not sense any stench at all. This was because the smell coming from his own body was even worse.

“They are the ones called Mireukmyungyo. The Honggae clan leader said that he could not pass judgment on them and asked that the judgment be passed by the General.”

The sergeant major, realizing that this was a very important matter, stepped aside and said.

“Come inside.”

Samgyeolgae was able to enter the gun range, but there was nothing particularly special about it.

Since Gaebong was a gathering of beggars, Gunta was also a beggar village.

As Samgyeolgae entered the beggar village, a beggar with five knots, just like Honggae, approached him and they had a conversation similar to the one at the entrance.

And Ohgyeolgae took the letter that Honggae had sent, which was not a letter, and headed somewhere.

“Your Majesty, the Honggae clan leader of Nanju has sent a letter.”

That was the hut where the owner of the prison cell and the leader of all the beggars of the Central Plains resided.