Chapter 152 – Cataclysm (1)

Mandogmun.

It was a group of villains who tried to manipulate the world in darkness using their organs, poison. Of course, he belonged to Samaoedo, not the Baekdo faction. Like other groups treated as ‘mysterious forces’, Mandokmun’s origins were quite unclear. Nothing was revealed, and I could only speculate.

After the original family of Dangmun was ruined by the ‘blood witch’ Jegal-hye, it was Mandokmun that absorbed the most of their heritage.

It was taken for granted that they were so similar to each other.
However, my intuition whispered otherwise.

Mandogmun.
Mandokren.

One letter difference. Dangaju, who died a long time ago to the extent that white bones had progressed. The actions of Tang Mun, which are already tantamount to samadhi. The situation is just going out to the point of openly persecuting Sogaju. Taken together.

Losing the gold line.

Like cicadas shedding their skin, there was a high possibility that Mandokmun was the place where the main force escaped and built it. Most of the opposing factions that fall under the ‘fault’ must have been gathered at the main house and wiped out through blood ties.

It was said that it was not a coincidence that Mandokmun appeared after Dangmunhyeolsa. In other words, if we organize Tangmun here, Mandokmun does not appear. Anyway, even if the remaining forces make Mandogryeon or Mandokmun, they cannot absorb it as long as the Dangmun is intact. Mandokmun without the Tangmun would not be such a big threat.

Therefore.

‘It makes sugar cows into household stock.’

In any case, considering that Dangsoso secured the video and requested help from Hwasan, it was clear that there were no resistance forces inside.

Anyway.

Professor Chung-ha widened her eyes at my unconventional declaration. The Murim lord, Jeongcheon Seomun, also drooled and opened his mouth.

“I’m not ignoring you, but can we decide the event of Protestantism like that?”
“Yes. I have already obtained permission from Master. It would be a problem if the minor principal objected, but that’s not the case.”
“Hmm… Well, Shin-gyo-ah, you’ve made unconventional decisions so often. However, the meaning of being together with Hwasan sounds like a willingness to go to war with Tang Moon.”
“First, I want to ask the ‘Murim Lord’ one thing.”

The most important question remains. One of the biggest reasons why we haven’t been able to deal with our paperwork so far.

“Let’s talk.”
“I would like to know the position of the Moorim Maeng in the event of a war-like situation.”
“It can be seen as a losing year. Due to the nature of the federation system, the Moorim Maeng, there are few places that want to help the party who is on the decline. Not to mention, public opinion is not good because the party has been wielding uncontrollable power as it pleases. It can be seen as a kind of karma. That said, I won’t rush to help the volcano.”
“Are most of you going to stay neutral?”
“Speak like that. In particular, there is nothing more to say if the cause is Hwasan and Sogaju.”

I nodded slightly and moved my gaze to Yulcheon at the preface.

“What are you going to do with Seomun?”
“Ever since they attacked Jecheondae, I thought this day would come someday. Seomun family will stand by Hwasan.”
“Unfortunately, direct help seems difficult for this leader. However, Meng’s private intervention will be prevented.”
“I understand. Then….”

Roughly framed. I immediately disclosed the report from Cheonbigak.

“Huh…”
“This?”
“Mandogryun…”

To those who frowned, I declared.

“I will take this opportunity to completely transform the party. To be worthy of the white sword faction.”

***

It was night before I knew it as I was making a plan to transform the Tangmun Hwangol with the party. There are still details to be adjusted, so today’s accommodation was confirmed at Seomun Family.

Before entering the house.

A banquet was held to commemorate my visit. Starting from the head of the Seomun family, to each and every member of the Jecheondae. Everyone flocked to express their gratitude. I didn’t feel bad, but I came out to the balcony connected to the banquet hall feeling a little mentally tired.

While facing the chilly wind off the coast of Incheon, I admired the scenery of the Seomun family, which were divided into areas. While doing so, quiet steps approached me.

“…Isn’t summer here?”

Seomun Yerin asks in a low voice. I nodded.

“I entered the closure. I guess you’re planning to stay all vacation.”
“…Sorry.”
“Suddenly, what are you apologizing for?”
“Marriage. Because the head of household pushed me.”
“I am truly sorry. It’s not that I don’t particularly like you, but that and marriage are separate things, right?”
“Yes. I know. I like you too.”
“Well?”
“Because summer is my friend.”
“Ah, was that what you were talking about?”

He has a knack for saying ordinary things that can easily be misunderstood. It wasn’t called the Heavenly Sword for nothing. Heaven’s will is inherently difficult for humans to understand.

“…”
“…”

I could feel the red eyes staring at me. His gaze is directed toward me, but he remains silent.

“Do you have anything else to say?”

Preface Yerin tilted her head slightly. Her silver hair, shining in the moonlight, flowed gently.

“No.”
“…Then I’ll ask you a question first. Are you really going to participate this day? It’s about fighting people.”
“I want to see the martial arts unfold.”
“Who? Me?”

Nod

“That’s what I can show you right now. The rain dance is also good.”

Dory dory.

“It’s different from the actual game.”
“It is, but it is. It will be dangerous. It won’t be a very nice sight.”
“I do not care.”
“Okay.”

It would be better to sell first. After all, Seomun Yerin is a talented person with a guaranteed future. There was nothing wrong with experiencing this and that in advance.

I heard the rustling of clothes behind me.

“Are you talking?”

A clear voice accompanied by the strong scent of plum blossoms was carried by the winter wind. It was Professor Chungha’s voice.

“I’ll go in.”
“See you later.”
“Yes.”

Foreword Yerin passed by Professor Chungha, shaking her head slightly.

“Are you here?”

I spoke calmly. The midsummer-like appearance always draws admiration. It was a feeling of inner intimacy.

“…Gongja Lee, thank you for your help.”
“I think I’ve heard that word ten times already. The title of Lee Gongja is a bit embarrassing. You talk like you normally do.”
“It’s not inside the academy, and it can’t be. Also, I wanted to talk privately when it was just the two of us.”

Professor Chungha’s soft lips showed strong stubbornness. For me, the title I’ve heard so far is more familiar. I gave up halfway on the title part and said.

“There are many things that helped the volcano. In the meantime, whenever I suffered an internal injury, he willingly gave me the elixir. And I was thinking of sorting it out someday. It’s a bit like using a volcano, but I’m really grateful.”
“Lee Gongja-nim is very considerate. There’s no way there’s no sect that would refuse to use it like that. It must be a grace that is hard to repay…”
“It is not over yet. I’m not sure what the party prepared.”

Clear blue eyes looked up at me. Then it gradually turned round. Professor Chungha licked her lips in a daze.

“I can’t feel the air waves anymore…”
“It is true that he has reached the peak.”
“…”

It was a look that was at a loss for words. She was the one who watched me from the beginning. Even thinking about it herself, her growth was steep.

“Congratulations. I couldn’t believe it.”
“…Yes.”

It was not something to be celebrated as if it was a state created by the sacrifice of the elders. It was impossible to reveal it. I just silently nodded.

“No matter what the party prepared, I don’t think it will surpass Lee Gong-ja.”

Professor Chungha said with a soft smile. Even though it was a little far away, I felt a cozy warmth. It was strange.

***

In the Seomun family, I ended up spending three days. Since variables should not arise, the meeting naturally lengthened as we discussed everything from one to ten and compared them with information from Protestantism.

“See you at the volcano.”
“Yes. Get in.”

Foreword Yerin waved her hand through the window of her car. As she talked about this and that for three days, she felt closer than before. I could guess what he was thinking behind that expressionless expression.

Right now, Seomun Yerin’s emotion was ‘regret’.

‘He seems to feel some regret too.’

I erased the rude thought from her mind, and I shook her hand. Only then, as if satisfied, Yerin, the preface, turned her gaze to the front. Watching the Seomun family’s car leave, I took a walk around the quiet academy during vacation.

[…Sorry, Junior.]

While I was leisurely looking around, a text message suddenly came from Beatrice.

[Seniors?]

No answer came.

I had told Beatrice about the volcano and the Tang Dynasty. It was possible that he could not be able to see Beatrice on a regular basis if his work increased. However, that only applies after leaving for the volcano.

I was planning to stop by once before going. And that was a few days later. Not today. Clearly said

Something didn’t feel right. A chill ran down his spine. I went straight to the inn where Beatrice was staying.

I was able to infiltrate skillfully now. Before long, I saw Beatrice curled up in the middle of the living room.

Haha… Ha… Junior…?”

She called out to me as she let out her excited breath. I hurriedly brought my heart to Beatrice’s prestigious line.

‘Crazy.’

Swearing came out of nowhere. What the hell did he do? As the killing stone’s form changed, the rampage of negative energy accelerated.

‘It wasn’t naturally transformed.’

I looked inside and was sure. This is the result of her “Attempt to transform” Herself.