Chapter 292 – Chapter 59 (2)

On the way back to Bukcheongung, Day 3.

She must have had a difficult journey to rebuild the head of Hong, whom she had longed for, but Hong Seol-rin, who at least found a realistic way in the sand castle that was roughly built with lies from the beginning, only then had her original brightened personality.

Im Ha-yeon grumbled, saying, “Are you going to be the head of the Hong family again?”, But Hong Seol-rin, who has lived a rough life, did not give in and mixed in with Jincheon’s group.

Even though she was half self-made in the difficult situation of her family’s disappearance, she was able to get along well with women of her age because of her well-developed personality, which Seo Yu-ran saw well.

Baek Cheong-ha, who has gradually escaped timidity, and Heuk Jin-ye, who has become Jincheon’s loyal dog, and Heuk Ye-hwa, who grumbles but cannot imagine a life that Jincheon does not hug, have already started talking to each other, but in an unexpected direction they meet their opponents. .

It was Sun Mu-hee, the daughter of Seon Garyeong.

Although, she succumbs to Jincheon’s cock, but that’s it and this is this.

She is a Zen dancer who has been constantly practicing martial arts since she was a child.

Baek Cheong-ha is timid and does not want to compete with anyone, and the black sisters are out of the question because they were born with the genius talent of Cheonsalseol and Jamisung from the beginning.

For reference, Seon’s mother and daughter and Hong Seol-rin were horrified when they heard the identity of the black sisters, but were in awe of Jin-cheon, who subdued such beings into females with the power of his cock.

Anyway, except for those who hate competition and those who are out of the question, Hong Seol-rin and Sun Dancer, who have similar martial arts levels but a strong desire for improvement, were secretly conscious of each other from the beginning.

The proof is,

“Haha!”
“Chaha!”

It’s because the two people’s fight is so intense that if a stranger sees it, they might think they’re trying to kill each other.

A sailor who is good at long-range combat using a whip and melee combat using a soft sword.

On the other hand, Seol-Lin Hong, who had an advantage in mid-range battles due to the uniqueness of her weapon, her spear, tried to induce her mid-range battles, avoiding the whip that flew so strong that it split her own head.

Chow! Chwwwww!

The Zen Dancer’s whip strikes the air sharply, tearing her air sharply.
The power was enough to leave a small scratch on Hong Seol-rin’s face in the aftermath alone.

However, Hong Seol-lin did not blink an eye at her, and as soon as he reached her own territory, he began stabbing her spear quickly and thrashingly.

Cheekyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!
Cheek!

“It’s great!”

The line dancer, whose arms had been cut by the chain of spear blades stabbing her nonstop from various directions, her face twisted in pain, but she threw away her whip and took her kite sword wrapped around her belt like a belt. I unwrapped it and took it out.

Seol-Lin Hong, who was in the position of chasing her and had to run away to save the power of her spear.

However, that’s the story of ordinary spearmen, and a true spearman should use a spearstick to handle melee combat skillfully.

Seol-Lin Hong swung her spear like a stick and tried to hit the body of the standing dancer.

There, the Zen Dancer elongated her upper body as if to lift her body up, then knelt down on her knees and pushed her upper body back and slid under her window.

Falling for the trick, Seol-Lin Hong, who slightly raised her spear, hurriedly tried to move behind her, but

Chew!

“Ugh!”

The first step was for Sun Dancer’s soft sword to slash Hong Seol-rin’s knee to the point of blood.

The moment Seol-Lin Hong, who managed to widen her distance with a wound on her knee anyway, and Sun Dancer, who succeeded in depriving her of some of her mobility, tried to attack again,

Bang! Wow!

“Now, stop both of you.”
“If you do more than that, you will get hurt.”

The black sisters attacked the bodies of the two and made them unable to move anymore.

It was because Jincheon had told the black sister to see the situation and stop it when the two people were conscious of each other and the heat of Dalian was more dangerous than expected.

In my mind, Jincheon wanted to tear it off and dry it himself, but it was impossible in the current situation where he was injured.

Instead, he organized the sparring between the two through the ability to do it without using internal energy.

“Both of you, give me your wounds. I’ll apply the medicine and bandage it, so when tomorrow comes, wrap it again with a clean bandage.”
“Ah…!”
“Write it…!”

As Jincheon’s special anti-inflammatory drug seeps into the wound, of course, a painful moan erupts.

“If you want to fight next time, at least heal your wounds now.”
“…”
“…”
“Answer.”
“Okay.”
“All right.”

After finishing the treatment by wrapping the wound with a bandage, Jincheon sighed as he sent the two away.

“They have similar skills, and have a strong fighting spirit and a strong spirit of improvement, so they consider them a good match. I knew this day would come someday, but it’s annoying…”

When enslaving women with various values, I expected that someday women with conflicting personalities would emerge.

Because I’ve experienced this a few times in the past.
Still, this is the case for the better.

In some games, there was a case where a woman with a yandere temperament poisoned and fed the women of Jincheon.

Of course, Jincheon, who has enjoyed numerous virtual reality games, was in a situation that was so difficult that he only experienced it once, but thanks to this, he learned that he had to be careful about personality issues when managing slaves.

For reference, if you look at the tendencies of the women Jincheon has collected so far, there is only one person who has the potential to confront someone, Hayeon Lim.

It was Lim Ha-yeon, a demonic cult, cruelty, and bad relations, but in reality, it was not too difficult to manage because she was lonely and had a puppy-like personality that needed affection.

Rather, he forgets his bad relationship with Seo Yu-ran, who had a bad relationship with her, and is getting along with her.

Since Seon Ga-ryeong was made a vicious character by a man, she is returning to her old personality by herself, a man.

According to Seo Yu-Ran, she is flexible and has a lot of laughter and affection.

The black sister Mae has a strong desire to improve, but because of her position, she can’t get along with people, so unless she has a very angular personality, she gets along well.

However, as they met peers who had a strong desire to improve, belonged to the martial arts faction, and had a small age difference, fighting like real battles continued to happen in order to beat each other.

“Usu. There are many other things to think about.”

Jincheon had to pay attention not only to the problems of Seon Dancer and Hong Seol-rin, but also to various problems that the procession of the Bukcheongung had to take a break for a while.

‘With this, the Namgung family has definitely become enemies. And since it’s close to the Northern Heavenly Palace, it’s clear that he’s going to do something. And Pacheonhoe won’t miss that opportunity.’

In Moorim’s novels, there are many cases in which dark forces induce war by misunderstanding each other.

From the reader’s point of view, ‘Is this a conspiracy again? It’s a fucking cliché, you might think, but Jincheon, who actually had to deal with the dark force called Pacheonhoe when he came to the world of Moorim, couldn’t help but feel keenly how effective it was.

Moorim people are emotional and proud.
There, the values ​​are divided into the right faction and the sect, and the situation is hostile to each other.

If you just light a fire, it’s ‘Hey! They say this is a fucking hot place!?’ They will come rushing in like flying insects.

Not knowing that their corpses make the size of the fire even bigger.

‘But it’s strange. It’s true that the Pacheonhoe is moving, but why is there such a lack of presence?’

For reference, this is because Zhuge Jin is using the memories of the past to stop the Pacheonhoe conspiracy.

Without him, the inside of the political faction would have been dirtier than it is now.

If it wasn’t for the unexpected existence of Jincheon, Sapa would have split into Northern Heaven and Heuksaryon.

In a way, the Pacheonhoe can’t come up with a proper plan because the two people tried their hand at the political faction and the Sapa, but Jincheon can’t operate an information organization as a private organization like Zhuge Jin. Didn’t feel right.

‘I have to rule the northern palace quickly. If you don’t want to use it, you should make a quick stop using the reputation and majesty you’ve gained now.’

Now that he has shown off his overwhelming presence and power to the world, even if there are some problems, he can be sutured with force.

As evidence of that, when I made eye contact with the warriors of the Northern Heavenly Palace walking around, everyone was naturally greeting each other with arms wrapped around their arms.

Even though Jincheon waved his hand to say, “Let’s go away” Instead of Pogwon, the warriors of Bukcheongung were busy conversing with each other rather than complaining that no one was cocky.

The problem is at the ‘somewhat’ level, but it is not possible to take away the northern palace right now.

‘That year. My senses are screaming that there’s something fucking…’

Jincheon focused his inner strength on his eyes and looked at Seol Ha-yoon’s face as he came out of the carriage and caught the wind.

As she learns the information she brought from her black art, her lower legs itch every time she sees her.

She instinctively senses that her cock is an edible female.

The problem is that there aren’t too many weapons to believe this point and attack it.

First of all, what she is thinking, why she is feeling this way, she must gather her weapons steadily while confirming that.

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“Keuuuuu…!”

Namgung Ju-Hak, who was unilaterally battered by Jin-Cheon at the martial arts tournament held at Dokgo Sega, could feel her heart boiling every time he recalled her memories of that day.

After being humiliated by Jin Cheon and returning to Namgung Sega ahead of schedule, Namgung Ju-Hak made it a daily routine for her to focus her mind by concentrating on her cross-legged seat all day in order to continue to control her mind.

For reference, Namgungje, perhaps distraught that her Namgung Cheongha would not come back and that a young master like Jincheon was equal to her, calmed her mind and returned to seclusion with a note saying that she would come back.

-Can a third-rate master use the king sword type to win against a super-high master?-
– Haha! Come on! Come on! Just like before, try swinging your sword to kill me again!

“Kuaaaaagh!”

Namgung Ju-hak recalled the face of Jincheon laughing at her and the memory of her beating her up in a dog fight like a black swordsman in the street.

Unable to contain his anger, he let out a scream-like scream and started swinging his sword recklessly.

Kaka Kak! Get a card! Kwajijik!

Namgung Zhu Crane, who recklessly pushed her inner energy into a sword rather than a sword or sword robbery, released her inner energy as she wielded it randomly like a madman.

In the aftermath, rough scars appeared on the walls and floors, but no one visited Namgung Juhak.

It’s because I’ve already been through this many times because of the heart of that day.

“Heo-eok! Hee-wook!”

Namgung Juhak’s eyes were all white, so he looked like a monster mad with rage.

The problem is that this release of power doesn’t lessen the anger in the slightest.

‘I was defeated unilaterally by a young guy who was less than half my age.’
‘If I can barely defeat a guy like that, why the hell did I learn martial arts?’
‘Hate! Hateful! Jincheon! Jincheon Jincheon Jincheon!!’

At that time, after crushing himself in Namgung Juhak’s brain, he remembered his smile as he beat him with his fist.

“Aaaaa! Kill it! Kill it! Die! Die!

Kwa Kaka Kaka Kaka!

Namgung Juhak, who swung his sword like crazy again, sweated like rain despite the cold winter weather.

“Kuhuk! Khuuk!”

Namgung Zhu Crane randomly released the power of the whole body.

However, even after destroying the building and releasing his power, his anger did not go to sleep.

No, on the contrary, his heart was boiling even more, and his murderous intent toward Jincheon only grew.

Match. Match. Match. Match.

“That heart, I understand.”
“Who are you?”

At that time, behind Namgung Juhak, someone in black clapped his hands vigorously, revealing his presence.

Namgung Juhak was already aware of his presence, but even though he was meditating defenselessly, he felt that he was not an enemy because he did not launch an ambush.

“I, like you, had a vengeance toward Jincheon.”
“I asked who it was.”

When the black man felt the anger in Namgung Juhak’s voice, his pride was seriously hurt and he felt that if he got the impression that he was ignoring him even a little bit, he would attack unconditionally.

“You must have heard it at least once. Salmun collapsed due to the attack of the northern palace. I am the owner of the gate there.”
“The housekeeper of the housekeeping. I heard that the housekeeping was already over.”
“That’s right. It’s over. All that remains are the 2nd and 3rd-class killers who have been sent outside for information, a little of the property we’ve distributed, and me. Would have been.”
“Why did the owner of the house come to visit me?”
“Because we have the same goal.”

Same goal.
If so, it means that the owner of Salmun is also aiming for Jincheon.

“Originally, my target was Jincheon, the Dragon of Wind and Cloud. However, he cheated and became an organization that assassinated important people who led the war against Heuksa-Ryeon to victory. Was.”

He was humiliated by Jincheon, and the other party lost everything.

“So you’re going to use me for revenge? No matter how mad I am for revenge, I knew you would respond with a good response.”

Namgungjuhak had a stronger sense of responsibility as the head of a household than he thought.

If he lacked a sense of responsibility, he would have used everything from the Namgung family to attack the Bukcheongung and Jincheon who were returning to the Bukcheongung.

“If it’s a vessel that’s barely enough to respond to that, I didn’t even think of reaching out in the first place.”
“Ohhh. So, do you have any plans?”
“I ran into some people by chance while wandering around to kill the wind god dragon. They are,”

Salmunju grinned through the mask.

“It’s called Pacheonhoe and it’s the dark forces with tremendous power.”

Seuk-

When Salmunju introduced Pacheonhoe, someone dressed in the same black robe entered the building.

The creepy thing was that it was difficult to feel their presence even when you were looking at them with your own eyes.

“We, the Pacheonhoe, want to kill the Pungwoon God Dragon. If the power of the Namgung family helps, the chances of success increase.”

The black righteous man from Pacheonhoe reveals that he is a Hwagyeong-class soldier.

“I will give you a chance to cut out the heart of the Dragon of Wind with your hands.”

He made Namgung Zhuhak an offer he could not refuse.