55. Not bad, good

“Yeonhwa. Go go away far, very far. To a place where no one can find you.”

Red things continued to flow from the cracked wound without stopping.

People call it blood.

Originally, it should flow inside the human body.

The source of life that everyone in the world has.

The source continues to drain from the man who fell in front of me.

Although he is not his real father.

From a father who was more real than his real father.

A man who had given up everything for himself was dying just like that.

“I hate it. Go with me.”

“… Alone… go go now hurry.”

“No. Don’t go alone together, go together.”

“Quickly… go… hurry….”

“Open your eyes.”

“….”

“Open your eyes. Open your eyes Please open your eyes.”

It was an empty cry.

No answer came.

The barely audible sound of breathing, and the slight trembling of the body.

Everything was frozen and not a single thing was transmitted.

“….”

Natural Hua slowly stroked the man’s face.

A precious person who has protected me all this time.

She carefully set the man’s body down.

Then he looked at those who surrounded him.

“Process quickly.”

“Yes, Lord.”

The child of a person who claims to be the leader of a certain group.

I could clearly hear them talking as they came in.

It is said that they will select a minor headmaster to succeed the headmaster.

In addition, he said that he would unconditionally erase anyone who might become an obstacle to his little master.

He fled to this remote place in order to give up his position as a minor schoolmaster.

They finally find themselves and ask for their heads.

It was unfair, what kind of threat am I?

I was furious, did I have to come and take everything.

I was angry, and I couldn’t bear to let go of that anger.

Natural Hwa grabbed the sword that the man did not let go of until the moment he died.

She began to embroider light on those who attacked her.

* * * * * * * * * *

“He was so strong.”

The one who fell before me.

Her father, who is no different from her own source.

The man my mother loved.

And the silent enemy who took everything away from him.

“He said that weakness is sin.”

“Yes.”

“If you do, you are a sinner.”

“What crime did you commit?”

“I couldn’t protect my wife because I was weak. I was weak and did not protect my children. She was weak and couldn’t keep her place. In the end, I was weak until the end and made them commit immorality.”

“….”

The religious leader, no, the man who became the ‘previous religious leader’ looked up at Natural Hwa.

A daughter who had no particular idea, that girl killed all the candidates for the minor headmaster.

And finally, he even defeats himself and tries to sit in the seat of the leader of this Demonic Cult.

“Don’t worry. In the end, sin is the responsibility of the weak. The strong do not burden anything.”

“Is that the last thing you want to say?”

“What are you expecting? Are you thinking of apologizing? Foolish. I just exercised my rights as a strong person. The weak are just crushed by it. Should I apologize to those who did it because they were weak? Don’t be silly.”

“….”

I didn’t expect it. Because I knew that such an answer would come back.

However, I also expected a little bit. Because he is strong

She is the daughter of those who are said to be weak, she was raised by them, and she stood proudly in front of her like this.

I wanted the evaluation of them to rise, and to say that my judgment was wrong.

But in the end, this man didn’t even think of such a thing.

On the contrary, he smiled coldly as he looked at Natural Flower.

“Don’t be weak, Reverend. One day, that weak heart will return as a blade to you.”

Na Yeon-hwa, who was glaring at her opponent, swung her sword without hesitation.

I thought the anger I was harboring would subside a little now.

As she looked at her lost tooth on the floor, Nayeon-hwa felt rather empty.

On that day, the head of the church changed, and the order of the Gangho was established again.

* * * * * * * * * *

Naturalization slashed and slashed all those who were hostile to the Demonic Cult.

Because of love for the Demonic Cult? I hope it can’t be

On the contrary, I really hated this place called the Demonic Cult.

A place where everything just comes down to power.

Those who forcibly dragged themselves out of their quiet lives and put them on this battlefield.

A world that just supports and tries to leave only the leader of the Demonic Cult instead of naturalization.

Even he was slowly forgetting himself and being encroached on by the demonic cult.

At some point, I thought strength was the priority, and I felt no hesitation.

I thought that it shouldn’t be like this.

However, in the Demonic Cult, such a weak mind is said to be a blade.

The words of the previous leader were not curses, but straight words that penetrated reality.

“Heavenly Demon.”

“The Great Being.”

As he fights and fights like that, before he knows it, he is no longer the head of the Demonic Cult.

It was after he even got the title of ‘Heavenly Demon’, which was unmatched in madness.

Losing himself, forgetting who he was.

Moved by those who just watch themselves.

I was just going crazy with swords and crazy with power.

One day, in the midst of a close battle with the masters of the river.

Until he falls into a world of nonsense, surrounded by an unknown aura.

* * * * * * * * * *

“… Ha ha ha ha ha.”

The Heavenly Demon laughed. I just laughed.

There was nothing else I could do.

As I lost myself, everything I had achieved disappeared.

I arrived at a completely unknown place without knowing English.

I was stunned, angry, and heartbroken.

But at some point, the Heavenly Demon gave up on everything. Her

Her resignation soon turned into her serenity, which made her feel light.

When everything was finally put down, the Heavenly Demon was able to look around.

“Let’s take a disciple!”

And in front of him, a man who had been begging to be accepted as a disciple appeared.

“Don’t you need disciples?”

“… You are crazy.”

“That’s pretty much….”

“Worst.”

Literally, the man was in the worst condition.

I wasn’t talking about the potential of the body.

His mental strength and tenacity were paler than that of anyone else in Gangho.

I assure you, if he teaches himself, he will run away in one day.

“I have never seen a guy like you. The will is rotten, but the body is fine.”

At first, I tried to throw away the man who asked me to be accepted as a disciple.

However, he persisted to the end and eventually the Heavenly Demon accepted him as a disciple.

As she predicted, it was really hard for her to teach him at first.

I couldn’t stand basic training well.

A spirit that couldn’t even make full use of that splendid body.

The Heavenly Demon clicked her tongue thinking that it was pathetic.

But as time passed, the man gradually changed.

It seemed like it wouldn’t change forever, but maybe he gained some earnestness.

If that’s not the case, or if there’s another reason, it’s gradually starting to change.

Finally, the Heavenly Demon acknowledged and accepted him as her official disciple.

As a teacher, I will teach you everything, so as a disciple, do your best.

In that oath, the Heavenly Demon brought out her own name after a long time.

“… Since I became a priest, I, Natural Hwa, will teach my disciple everything.”

“… Now that I have a priestly relationship, I, Namgung-hyeon, will receive all the teachings from my teacher.”

That’s how I became a priest, and the full-scale teaching began.

Since the Heavenly Demon, no. Naturalization.

Thanks to his disciple, he gradually regained his completely forgotten self.

“Master. It’s not good if you don’t eat like that.”

“How stupid. At a certain point, meals mean nothing.”

“But isn’t it important to enjoy the taste?”

“Damn it. Enjoying the taste also means nothing to a coriander.”

“Is that so? If so, unfortunately I will have to eat it alone tonight.”

Her disciple said that and presented a very appetizing dish.

Then, as if to show off, he started eating in front of her.

Thanks to this, natural-hwa, who became curious, eventually tried the food made by her student.

“….”

“Master.”

“….”

“Master.”

“What is it?”

“You seem to be eating very hard.”

Shut that mouth.”

My face is burning. If you look in the mirror, you will probably see red.

Natural-hwa continued to eat while ignoring the disciple.

Seeing that, her pupil smiled and said,

“I’ll do it again next time.”

“… Do as you please.”

After that, he changed many parts of natural painting little by little.

“Isn’t it a little more comfortable now?”

“… Not bad.”

“Wouldn’t it be better to live in a place that feels like a place to live?”

“I don’t know.”

“You should find out now.”

A place that was so shabby that I felt sorry to even call it a dwelling place.

At some point, it was transformed into a place where it was not difficult to live by a disciple.

“Master. How do you like this?”

“… What is this?”

“It is a kind of accessory worn on the ear.”

Something I once dreamed of but could never achieve.

As a woman, she naturally wants to dress up.

The disciple came to me first after knowing how.

“… Disciple.”

One day I was so curious.

So I ended up asking a question I might regret.

“Aren’t you afraid of me?”

“Me? You mean Master?”

“Yes.”

“Why are you asking that question?”

“When I was in the Demonic Cult, everyone was afraid of me. Even if I’m their leader, even if I’m their protector. I was just busy bowing my head and giving in to its strength.”

“Master is definitely strong. I respect such a master. However, I am not afraid. Why should I be afraid of Master? Where else can you find such a good person?”

“… Saying something like that doesn’t mean anything.”

It was a lie, a very blatant lie.

It doesn’t make any sense. The moment I heard that, my heart suddenly jumped.

The shaking soon subsided, but I couldn’t forget the naturalization of the sensation.

“Hyunah.”

“Yes, Master.”

“… Really.”

“Yes? Can you say it again?”

“Really, am I a really good person?”

“You say it for granted. He is the best teacher for me.”

“… Is that so?”

Not bad.

The words never came out of Nayeon-hwa’s mouth.

* * * * * * * * * *

“Master.”

“….”

“Master?”

A disciple of the Heavenly Demon who went through the mirror kingdom’s trap with Iris.

Namgung-hyeon carefully called his teacher and looked at his reaction.

A trap that even the Heavenly Demon can’t get out of.

I could understand why Iris had been wandering around for a month.

“… Hyuna.”

“Yes, I am here. Master. Are you awake?”

“… Not bad.”

“Yes?”

Naturalization while smiling.

She muttered that while looking into her own past.

“It was good. Too… it was good.”

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