Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon

Songhhwalin woke up at noon.

I feel like my head is breaking.

I barely came to my senses after drinking some cold water from the honey water that Soo-ran brought me.

“Oh, how much did you drink? ”

The sound of words coming from the door.

“I drank myself to death. ”

Turning around, the panel stands. The egg that led him away disappears after hitting a wall panel.

“You okay?"

“No, I think I'm going to break my head. I don't remember anything from yesterday. ”

“So you don't remember breaking me? ”

“What?"

Songhwa Lin opened her eyes wide.

“Bite me? You?”

The panel nods firmly.

“Why on earth? ”

I was so surprised that her voice trembled. You didn't think you had one of those?

“Tell me everything? ”

The council smiles in contrition and she shakes her head.

“No, forget it all. ”

She laughs after speaking. My head aches and my insides are turned upside down, but I feel good. I felt so good about it. I told him everything I had in mind. I've never said that to anyone. I said it because I felt bad

It was something I would regret, but I had no regrets.

The panel cautiously asked.

“Are you going to see Master? ”

“No, I don't. ”

In her decisive answer, the panel said again.

“I think we should meet. ”

“What?"

“Otherwise, you'll never get away with it. ”

“But……. ”

“I'll go with you. ”

Songhhwalin raises her head and looks at him quietly.

I asked with clear, deep eyes.

“Do you think that old man is that great? ”

Songhwa Lin had been silent for a long time. Her conclusion soon flowed.

“No. Master is... terrible. ”

He is a pathetic and terrible person, even if he has decided to rob his disciple and has not actually been put into practice.

At the end of the branch of fate, not only do beautiful flowers bloom. Sometimes even rotten fruit can run.

The panel looked at her and said calmly.

“Wounds worth leaving behind should be washed away when the opportunity presents itself. ”

Song Hwa-rin, who was staring at the wall panel, said.

“Can we do something else first? ”

“What?”

She grabs her belly and says,

“Come on, let's cut it out. My stomach is killing me. ”

“Hahaha.”

The panel laughs loudly. Songhwa Lin smiled as well. After the two of them met, it was the moment when she smiled the most.

* * *

Master's wife, Yeon-nam, was wiping her sword in her room when Hoen-tak returned to the head of the ballroom.

At the age of the late fifties, he was carved under his ear. It was an overall angled impression, but it was stubborn all over my face. The way I looked at the sword, it felt so dark, I didn't know where the void was.

C.

“Master, I'm back. ”

“What happened? ”

Hoennam still looked at the sword and asked only questions.

“Butcher Chloride currently resides in the great waters of the world. All five who came down with him are called Tian Do-ooo, whom he always takes with him. They're known for their incompetence. ”

HoenTak looked a little worried. This time, there were fifteen disciples who came down with the master. Even though they were outnumbered, there were some disciples who were still inexperienced. On the other hand, the skills of the butcher or the Chon-Do-O are already in good standing.

I'm in a state.

Even if the master could smell the chlorine, he wouldn't be able to stand up to the Tian Tou.

“I think we need some help in the night. ”

The hand that was trimming the sword stopped nervously.

“Are you afraid? ”

Hoennam's cold question was filled with disdain.

“No, I'm not.”

HoenTak quickly replied. I was really scared of the master when I was picking up on him.

“Just in case they call in the other masters." ”

“It can't be. The Butcher is not a power lender. I thought I was the best. ”

“The disciple didn't even know it was there. I'm sorry, Master. ”

Then, as the frostbite faded, Yeon-nam asked.

“Do you know why I asked you to do this? ”

“Why?”

“A man like Mabonggi should not be a swordsman. The Celestial Gate is trying to wipe out this river at will! This is unforgivable. ”

Master HoenTak knew how much he respected the oath of subjugation. I almost dehumanized the unmanned.

However, the opposition to the Gate of Heaven has reached its limit since the lower heaven died and the Maengji became the oath.

When I asked for help in the night, everyone was reluctant to step up, but Hoennam volunteered.

“I'll get rid of the chloride with my own hands. ”

I was surprised by what HoenTak said.

It was never supposed to be eliminated. They originally came down here to mediate between the Gates of Heaven and the Mountain Night statues.

He's trying to soothe chloride so he can see the solution with his money. That was also the order of Hoyeon Tax, the owner of the house.

To get rid of chlorine in a situation like that? It couldn't have happened.

Master was a man of great pride in his work.

However, I was worried because I knew that my master's skills were not as good as his pride.

He didn't like the look of being inferior. He didn't know much about the lowlife.

The Master admired him because he was the "Most Underworld."

It was the title that Master wanted so much, but only one spot in the river that he did not go near.

Perhaps his master has spent his entire life being subdued by surrogates.

After Haejin died, the master became sharper and more sensitive. He was not originally a bright person, but it became darker.

“Master, I'm worried about you. Of course you can get rid of chlorine, but the people behind it are the Gates of Heaven. I'm worried that I might be able to handle it. ”

Even though Hoensaga is one of them, it is difficult to deal with the archaeological gate that exited the Muslim monk.

Killing chloride would be a big problem.

“It's none of your concern. ”

When the master came out like this, I couldn't tell him any more stories.

“I'll be going now. ”

Hoen-tak, who was about to leave, turned around and said.

“Oh, I happened to see a gorgeous brother-in-law. ”

At that moment, Hoennam stopped his hand while polishing his sword again.

“How have you been? ”

“Yes, I was with the medieval wallpaper. ”

At that moment, I thought that Hoennam's eyes were getting stronger, and I started wiping my sword as if nothing had happened.

HoenTak comes out of there quietly feeling that the air around him is getting colder for some reason.

* * *

I ate hot soup with Songhwa Lin.

I could have eaten at home, but I deliberately went out to a nearby guest glass and ate.

When she emptied all the soup, she was happy with a face that had the whole world.

“Oh, I think I'll live now. ”

Clumsy, I was relieved, too.

“That's great. ”

At the time of the oath, the cycle was discharged from almost every drink.

But nowadays I am often drunk. Gwangdu, White White Paper, and a drink with her.

“So you carried me back? ”

“Yes.”

Her cheeks are slightly flushed.

“You've been drinking a lot, haven't you? That must have been hard.”

“I was nervous and drunk. I wasn't drunk enough. ”

“Why were you nervous? ”

“You just drank, so I thought I'd keep my eyes open. ”

A slight smile appeared on her mouth.

“Thank you for yesterday. ”

She lowers her head and doesn't make eye contact. Now that I think about it, I feel ashamed. And I shed tears.

“I feel like I cried for the first time yesterday... after my mom died. ”

“Nice, isn't it?"

She nods slightly, her head bowing.

“You asked me that before, right? Why do you hate oaths? ”

“The one you hated likes swordsmanship... Oh, really? ”

“That's right. Master liked the oath. ”

“You were.”

You old fuck. It made me feel bad that he liked it.

Apart from my feelings, I felt it again this time. The life of the Department of Bricks is once again connected to my life in my past life.

She still asks with a frightening and alarming face.

“What am I supposed to do when I see Master? ”

“I owe you an apology for that day. Officially, very well. ”

“Does that mean something? ”

I nodded my head firmly.

“There is.”

You don't talk, you don't apologize. It may not seem like much, but there's a big difference.

“Is Master going to apologize? ”

“You'll see. ”

Of course, trying to make her apologize is the purpose of healing her wounds.

I intend to investigate him as I see fit. If he deserves to die for another evil, apart from what he tried to do to Hryrin, I will let him apologize to her and kill him.

If he's not, he's a pathetic old man. He'll pass anyway.

“I'll get a meeting with Master. Are you going to be okay?”

She nods.

“Before that, I have one thing to do. ”

“What?"

“Shall we go out for a while? ”

I took her out of the guest cup. I walked into the forest behind the guest.

After confirming that there is no one around, you draw your sword.

“What do you mean? ”

“Let's fight. ”

“What?"

She looked at me with a surprised look.

“Ugh! Did you want to hit me again? ”

“Hahaha.”

“I don't think that's funny. ”

“I'm sorry. I'm really sorry about that. ”

Then the playfulness that I had hidden from her face touched me. I feel that one boundary has been broken in my relationship with me. You see her new face beyond that wall one by one.

“Why are you asking me to rub it in? ”

“Before I meet your master, I need to completely supplement the law of retaliation. ”

She looked at me with a look that she couldn't understand why she had to.

But after a while, she was surprised.

“Really?"

“Yes, beating him with what he's been taught. ”

“Impossible!”

“It's possible!”

“How the hell? ”

“Have you forgotten that there are crucial weaknesses in the herbal work you have learned? I'm asking you to do a shampoo with that shampoo. ”

“Ah!”

I don't think her master will apologize properly, but I don't think she'll be able to get out of the past entirely.

If you want to get away from it, you have to press it freely. Which means she has to beat him, and that means she has to beat him. Then she will truly be able to escape her master.

“What I'm about to say may break your heart. But I want you to listen. ”

My words make her nod with a slightly tense expression.

“When you're done with Master, throw away the shaman you've learned. ”

“What?"

She was surprised by the unexpected words.

“How can a man without a strike have been so perfect in the first place? ”

“But!”

“After five years of learning, how can I throw it away? But throw it away!”

My tone was decisive.

“For five years of studying that shaman, he probably sent a lot of money from the invoice field. ”

It was also a way to make money from a nameless tribe.

Famous masters of the Gateway raise their disciples in various ways. You can call them later when you need them, and you can make money. It really works for two birds in one stone.

“You're not the German shaman of Hoyeon Sage, are you? ”

Her head nods again.

“Your shaman is not worth a lifetime. Where did he get a decent workman to teach him? Of course, you can continue to learn to deal with the nameless second-class tramps of the Mountain. ”

Of course, these were my criteria. By the standards of my father or Song Woo-kyung, I could think of her as a fairly decent shaman. That's enough. That's why I'm going to teach you the name Hoyeon Sega.

But as long as I'm involved, I want to get rid of that shameless thing.

Songhwa Lin's expression was stiff. You will feel dishonored by your past life. Soon, she opens her mouth in difficulty.

“When I think of Master, I feel too upset and angry. Yeah, I'd like to get rid of him, too. But if I throw them away...... I'm wasting the last five years. ”

“So if you don't give up, those five years will become ten years, twenty years...... and forever. ”

It must feel like a sword in her heart because it was a painful truth.

“Okay, I'll throw it away. What do we do now? ”

“I'm throwing it away, I'm not. Be sure."

For a moment, she said.

“Yes, throw it away. ”

Now she had complete faith in me. Then you must repay your faith.

“When I give up, I think there's something new to be gained. And the new you get is gonna be so much cooler than it was before. ”

Among the bureaucrats I know, there are bureaucrats suitable for a woman to learn. Of course, it was much better than the one she trained.

She was still unsure. Of course I will. No matter how much I've changed and believed in you lately, you won't think I'm better than my master.

“Lyna.”

“Yes.”

I thought I didn't have to say anything. So I only said one word.

“Trust me. ”

Her head nods forcefully as she stares at me.

“Yes, I do. ”