Chapter 248 – 50 (3)

Meanwhile, Danmok-yeol, the lord of the Northern Heavenly Palace, was worried when he received a report that Poongunsinryong and his party had gone deep into the forest to settle their grievance with the Sura Palace.

“Aren’t you supposed to do something about this?”

No matter how much he has no desire to become the ruler of Bukcheon, he is still living his life as a Moorim person.

In the current situation, I was able to arrange the common sense idea that the Northern Heavenly Palace should do anything, but

“But the problem is that he limited this to his own problems.”

Seol Ha-yoon could not have known what he could think of.

‘That man is really annoying to deal with!’

In general, Murim people place great importance on where they belong.

Therefore, among them, it is natural for small people to intimidate the other party by informing where they belong.

The problem is that from a third person’s point of view, Jincheon, who is cruel, vicious and like a small person, has an aspect like a big person in this area.

Since she is a human being who lives away from the sense of belonging that she wants to belong to somewhere, this part is not a problem with her eyes, but with a different kind like Jincheon.

‘It’s a problem to stay still, and it’s a problem to move.’

If Jincheon, the god of fortune and fortune, is attacked, it would be like abandoning the people of the northern palace, and if he moved, it would be like stepping on the pride and honor of Jincheon, who would solve the problem with the god of fortune, and Jincheon.

The best situation is that Jincheon will take care of the problem and come back, but the terribleness of the Sura Palace is widespread.

It was a gap created by the fact that he had played the best role on the battlefield, but had never witnessed a direct fight.

‘I’ll have to send someone. For the sake of personal honor, a huge organization called the Northern Heavenly Palace should not suffer loss.’

Seol Ha-yoon, who is learning martial arts for self-defense but has not set foot in the unmanned world, eventually decided to send people.

It’s the reason anyway. You can always create a simple reason like ‘I’m worried’.

Therefore, Seol Ha-yoon ordered Dan Mok-yeol to lead about 30 escorts and help the Pungwoon Sinryong party.

It was because he thought that if only half of the skills he had on the battlefield were true, adding 30 elite samurai would be enough to handle it.

It took some time, but belatedly, the warriors started moving to help Jincheon’s party.

After some time passed, one of the warriors returned to the reporting station.

Without a single drop of blood.

“Since the Windy Dragons and the others were disposing of the body after finishing it, we are also helping with that task.”

When I asked about the reason, he said that during that time, the Pungwoon Sinryong party was disposing of the corpse after annihilating the Sura Blood Palace’s pursuit team.

After some time has passed since then, the Poongwoonsinryong party who disposed of the corpse returned as if they had gone through a tough battle.

On the other hand, the warriors of Bukcheongung who went to support showed that they did not fight, so I found out that the warrior who came to Bogo Station was right.

“Ah~ It’s been a while since I’ve warmed up properly. Hey, I’m going to wash my body, so fill the bathtub with water!”

Arriving at the mansion where the people of the Northern Heaven Palace stay, Jincheon immediately asked for water to wash, and the servants hired for those who used this mansion started moving late at night.

Dozens of masters.
It was such a life that even the elite warriors of the Northern Heaven Palace got sick of it.

Seol Ha-yoon asked the warriors who said they had cleaned up the body to explain what they had witnessed.

“When we went, all the warriors of the Sura Palace were already dead. We couldn’t go inside the forest because Hobeop Jin said he would take care of the master of the Sura Palace by himself, but he returned soon after.”

He said he struggled, but within that time, he had dealt with all the warriors of the Sura Blood Palace, which were rumored to be poisonous.

‘What is the identity of that man?’

The intelligence organization of the Northern Heavenly Palace, which continued to confirm the identity of Jincheon, had spent a year in Guangdong, and had come down from Jungwon before that, but it was difficult to confirm what it had done.

Of course, it is inevitable that the intelligence unit would have been able to find his traces if Jincheon had lived for about half a year faithfully accepting requests as a ronin after receiving the nickname Okmyeonssangryo.

However, rather than steadily building up his skills as a ronin, Jincheon improvised a goal whenever he wanted to gather his own women and earn money for his future.

Because of the goals that others could not easily understand and the movements lacking in planning, not only the Northern Palace but also other intelligence organizations were having a hard time finding the past of the Fengwun Shinryong party.

The only thing I knew well was Hao Mun, to be exact, Hao Mun’s elder Shim Gyeong-seo and his daughter, Shim Eun-nang, but I was selling information at an appropriate level because I made a big profit thanks to Jin-cheon.

‘No, his identity is not part-time job. The important thing is ‘something’ he got from Guangdong.’

Seol Ha-yoon still thought that Jincheon and his party had become stronger through a certain feat in Guangdong.

‘That’s why I’ve built up the reputation I have now. If I had skills like that before, I couldn’t be quiet.’

But it actually happened.

She couldn’t help but think that way because she didn’t know that Jincheon purposely didn’t gain fame to make it easy for him to get women.

Anyway, the fight against the Sura Blood Palace was externally known as the victory of the Poongwoon Sinryong party, and all the warriors from the Sura Blood Palace were known to have died.

*        *

As time passed from there, the preliminary match that everyone had been waiting for began to take place.

“Hyaaaaat!”
“Ooh!”
“Kha!”

On the outskirts of the city, countless Murim people were fighting numerous bloody battles in a makeshift arena.

It’s only a qualifying match, but the reason why I used a strong word like ‘blood battle’ is because of the rules of this martial arts competition.

1. No weapon restrictions. You can use poison, but you will be disqualified if you damage innocent people or surroundings.

2. Victory or defeat is decided by declaring defeat, fainting, or death.

3. If you can’t admit victory or lose, or if you go on a rampage to repay the favor, the warriors of the single family will subdue you, and in the worst case, they will kill you.

End.
I’m not joking, these are all the rules of this martial arts tournament.
The third is like notifications, not rules, but rules are rules anyway.

The reason why this martial arts tournament has received a lot of attention is that the reward offered by Dokgo Sega is also a reward, but even murder, which is generally forbidden in other martial arts tournaments, is allowed.

In other words, it shows a level of intensity that is different from other martial arts competitions where you have to try not to kill the enemy.

That is why many Murim people had no choice but to come to get the opportunity to improve their skills just by watching other Murim people compete without participating.

Of course, watching other warriors fight and digesting it as one’s own are two different issues.

In any case, the Moorim people watching from a distance so as not to interfere with the fighters participating in the preliminaries were swallowing dry saliva at the fierce fighting.

“Quaaaaa!”
“Die!!”
“Fuck off the fuck!”

Chaekakakang! Kwacheuk! Kachoong!

Puffer Puck!

“Keep it off!”

And, at the centrally located training ground, Jincheon was easily passing through the first preliminary match by knocking out a warrior who was famous in the world of ronin.

“I don’t understand. What the hell are you doing with such skill?”

It’s a real martial arts tournament where you have to be prepared for death, but Jincheon doesn’t understand that he’s participating with such skill.

Perhaps it was the sense of benevolence that a martial artist has, but as a modern man, Jincheon, who is only halfway through the life of a military man, could not understand it.

“Don’t you guys think so too?”

Jincheon hugged the shoulders of two women wearing similar looks, clothes that showed off their curves, and short skirts that deviated from the realm of ‘easy to be active’.

“Kuu…”
“I’m sorry…”

Surprisingly, the two women were Seon Dancer and Seon Ga-ryeong.

After being subdued by Jincheon, they were forced to dress up in such a way that they tasted like a man’s standard, and then couldn’t get out of Jincheon’s arms as if to show off to others.

Of course, they are known externally as ‘dancers’ hired by Jincheon.

“Hey, untie the faces. It’s like I’m dragging you all around, doesn’t it?”

Whoops!

Jincheon strongly grabbed the buttocks of the two mothers and daughters who were making an angry expression.

Since it was short and clinging to the body, Jincheon’s hand crushed the shape of their buttocks over the skirt where the shape of their buttocks was sticking out intact.

“Huh…!”
“Ku-heung…!”

Seon mother and daughter could not resist Jincheon’s hand even though there was no restriction on her inner work.

The reason is because of their underwear.

Jin-Chun even put on the vibrator underwear that she used to wear on Sun Dancer before.

Seon Ga-ryeong had no intention of giving in just that much,

-It would be really fun if the sight of Seon Ga-ryeong, who is a steel-blooded beast, exploding and dying in a disgraceful way spreads throughout the midfield. Right?-

For men, the byword for fear was Seon Ga-ryeong, who fought for the future and role as a guardian for women.

She was prepared to die while resisting this man, but she was unwilling to accept the kind of death Jincheon was talking about.

Because that kind of death was considered to be similar to dying as a man’s toy.

If she resists and struggles and dies, she will become a martyr and become a second or third iron-blooded beast, but it was difficult to expect such an effect when she died as a man’s toy.

“Let’s see, what are the other guys doing?”

Because there were so many people, Jincheon and the others parted ways due to problems with the preliminaries.

Since their appearance is their appearance, they were allowed to go together without any problems while being separated for no reason, so the women of Jincheon gathered together to compete in the preliminary round, and after the preliminary round, they banded together so that they would not be swept away by unnecessary disputes or problems.

“Ah…”
“I’m sorry…”

Jincheon started looking for girls of her own who would be doing her qualifiers by rubbing her good mother’s buttocks while others were watching her.

‘This is too short… !’
‘If anyone even sees this… !’

Sun’s mother and daughter feared that others would not be able to see her pussy and the handle of the vibrator stuck in her anus through her short skirt, so she followed Jincheon’s steps with a shy look.

But, rather, because of that, lewdness began to tinge in the gaze of those around her.

‘Shit. My lower leg is twitching.’
‘That guy is the god of fortune, isn’t he? He’s a complete playboy.’
‘Are you saying that such a rookie is really strong enough to be nicknamed the Divine Dragon of Wind Fortune?’

Then, he looked at his body with lewd eyes toward them, and at the end, his eyes focused on Jincheon, and many people doubted his skills.

There is no law saying that a Moorim man should not covet a woman, but if he enjoys wearing a woman at a young age like Jincheon, the time to practice martial arts will be reduced.

No, in the first place, because of women, the desire to practice martial arts will be reduced because of greed for pleasure.

For this reason, some Murim sects prevented contact with women to prevent men from sexual desire.

‘Keu~ This is it too. The jealous gazes of men who are jealous of me.’

Jincheon is enjoying the fact that there are more envious or jealous eyes than those who coolly evaluate her.

How fun it would be if you made them feel the gap by showing their overwhelming skills to those who look like that.

How fun it would be if those eyes were made to hold fear and prevent them from even thinking of fighting against themselves.

Skills, women, appearance, etc. Envy, jealousy, and envy of others in the eyes were enough to make Jincheon feel cheap satisfaction.

“Hmm… You guys… Umm… They’re all… The same. They… Take women… As if they were something to brag about…”

Seon Ga-ryeong, who knew their eyes and Jincheon’s low satisfaction, said something despite the pleasure of sticks and beads stimulating her pussy and anus every time she moved.

She is struggling to get rid of the low stares of such men and her cheap satisfaction by fighting and resisting as a woman.

‘Everywhere people live is inevitably the same.’

In the modern era of the 2000s, everyone wants to feel the same cheap satisfaction.

If there is any significance, is it the part that a woman wants to increase her own value by catching a proud man?

‘How will the vast majority of women in the future react if I tell them that they want to become Cinderella by catching a handsome man?’

Jin-chun wanted to tell her that he was from her future, but that was only after making her completely his own female.

He looked around, aiming aimlessly in the direction his girls had dropped out for qualifying.

‘I’m sure there are Pacheonhoe guys here too, right?’

Although they won’t openly cause problems, it is clear that Pacheonhoe is showing strong interest in this martial arts competition to know the current martial arts level.

‘Anyway, I don’t know who sent me to this world, but I don’t have any fucking sense. Wasn’t the status window a basic requirement for things in another world? If this was something like a novel or a cartoon, the writer should go out and search for it right away.’

If only there was a status window, I would be able to launch a surprise attack while figuring out who the Pacheonhoe is.

Jincheon grumbled that if she was the main character of this world, there was no status window that she should have been given, and she looked for her woman while watching those who took the preliminaries.

Since she was mostly sweaty and dirty, she didn’t have to worry about not being seen, as the presence of her own women would be strong.