Chapter 114 – 114. Power Up

The Geommadan is where Geomma, a member of the Ten Demons, serves as the Danju, and at the same time, Sima Yeo-ryeong, who is also his disciple, serves as the sub-danju. It was the Sword Demon who informed me. So, to her, her Sword Demon was a being close to her adoptive father, and her Sword Demon was her supportive force, fighting with her brother.
It was natural for her because she was dressed as a man and grew up with her fetish, but she no longer had any more than necessary contact with her own members and acted with a certain line.

Because she became one of Baekwoon’s lovers, she could no longer show her bare skin to others, no matter how much she covered it with a fetish.

Even if she showed me now, she would have no shame, but the fear that Jung-in, who learned that fact, might be disappointed in herself and her feelings might drift away, made Sama Yeo-ryeong draw a line with her instincts. Numerous demons of the Heavenly Demon Religion expressed curiosity about whether Sima Yeo-ryeong was aiming for her minor religious leader because her third blood relative had come to take the test with a disciple after the sword and Geum-jak-yeop of the Namgung family, but what to do.
I can’t see it at all, so I can only delusion.

Maybe she said instead.
The members of the Geommaddan turned their attention to Baekwoon, a disciple of Swordsman who did not mind them at all, and Namgung Sooah, the forbidden jade leaf of the Namgung family.

Are they really qualified to be the incessant colleagues and instructors they support? Not overflowing with enthusiasm from loyalty, they proudly applied for friendly service to the two known as Hwagyeong-

Papabak!
Wow!

“Quaaaaagh!”
“100 million!”

As if beating a person with a spear, the two of them beat the swordsman who applied for a friendship with them with wooden swords. The opponent of Baekwoon, who passed out after being beaten all over the body, and the opponent of Namgung Soo-ah, who passed out in one blow.
The audience roared loudly at the overwhelming result.

“Oh my God. After the sword, that old monster raised a monster. It’s definitely a three-handed swordsman’s method… It can’t break through, and the Sword Demon team members are just getting beaten up.”
“The sword technique used by Namgung’s instructor is as beautiful as a dance, but it contains the magic of the King’s Sword.
“But with that skill, I could have taken it down in one shot, but when I saw them beat me up, I think their personality is dirty.”
“Blonde, dark-skinned races are inherently dirty.”
“Still, Bu Dan-ju went to Jungwon and made a good acquaintance. By the way, are you secretly dating that Namgung family instructor?”

The members of the Sword Demon team chatted generously while acknowledging the two as Hwagyeong, their colleagues and instructors. Baekwoon’s skin and hair color match his personality reminds him of a back alley bully, or he carefully guesses that Namgung Soo-ah is beautiful and might be dating Sima Yeo-ryeong.

Then, one of the members asked their boss, the Sword Demon, who was watching together.

“Sweet Lord. Are you not going to take our revenge?”

The chatter at that question stopped for a moment and everyone focused on the answer that would come out of Sword Demon’s mouth. He was the third strongest swordsman out of the 10, and he was a master swordsman who was recognized and respected by most demons even if he was not a member of the swordsman team, so it was not strange to ask him such a favor.

Although they acknowledged Baekwoon and Namgoong Sooah, who defeated them, as if they were demons who judged them with the logic of power, it didn’t mean that they weren’t resentful of their defeat.

The Sword Demon, who received the attention of her subordinates who had requested her request, looked over her members with her cold eyes.

“If you lose, acknowledge them like the demons. If there’s a guy who dares to use this sobriety out of trivial revenge, I’ll show you the scene I just saw later during training.”
“””…”””

There was no one full of recklessness who dared to step forward at the words of the Sword Demon. Considering that there was a time when I had to run a hundred times around the gymnasium in my underwear after hearing the words of the Sword Demon in vain, I could really experience the experience of not being able to step on the ground because I was beaten in the air like that.

On the other hand, Sword Demon was greatly relieved at the thought that the warning had worked after seeing that his members were frightened.

‘To fight those monsters? Are you crazy?’

Although he did not have a proper family name, he could know the sword horse as a strong man who rose to the position of the ten horses with one sword.

What a monster they are for their age.

In the eyes of Geomma, Namgung Soo-ah was a sword monster. She was great at sublimating her mysterious footwork and swordsmanship into dance, but more than that, she saw through and analyzed her swordsmanship. Did.
If you ask if you can’t win, the first round will win.

But she wasn’t sure about the second or third match, and if she moved on to the fourth match, she was sure that from then on she would be defeated.
Because her swordsman was giving away everything that was her own to the genius of the sword who destroyed her swordsmanship and took away that realization.

And Baekun is just strong.

He was a sword genius and showed a natural talent for combat, and showed a hand that truly felt the word ‘extreme justice’.

Seeing through the moves before the opponent even moved, moving in advance and beating the swordsmen of the Geomdandan with minimal movements proved the difference between overwhelming inaction. If you say there is no chance of winning in a fight, it is not, but I can guarantee you that the win rate will never be high.

If the story spreads that he, one of the ten horses, lost to the late Ji-su of the midfield, the other ten horses and influential families that support them will bite him like a pack of wildcats.

As much as she was well aware of her political physiology, even in order to become a strong fence for Sima Yeo-ryeong, the sword horse could not carelessly fight a battle that might be defeated in the unlikely event.

‘I want to fight too, but there’s too much to lose if I lose.’

If she loses to her instructor, Namgung Soo-ah, she will feel so embarrassed that she will never be able to lift a sword again, and she will fall into despair.
If he loses to Baekwoon, a student, it seems that he will lose the power to protect Budanju while being politically bitten and bitten by other demons.

Because the damage was great on both sides, they scolded their members with contradictory feelings that Sword Demon was both regretful and fortunate. Besides, this friendship dance was originally intended to make sure that there would be no problem even if they were sent to the Red Devil’s Realm, so there would be no need to see their sincerity.

***

Baekwoon, Sima Yeo-ryeong, and Namgung Soo-ah, as leaders, entered the red demon scene prepared by Shinkyo. They said it didn’t matter if they attacked it because they wanted to get rid of it because it was a Demonic World that ate as much resources as they could pull out.
While the three of them entered, Eon Seo-jin requested a quiet meeting with Sama-cheol in the name of Baek-woon, and it was accepted, and he came to the camp where Baek-woon shared a fight with him the other day.

However, what was different from the last time was that there were seats to enjoy the tea ceremony, including chairs to sit on.

Sama-cheol first sat down and poured Yongjeong tea warmed up with Sammae-jinhwa into her teacup as if to welcome the guest Eon Seo-jin as the owner. Seeing the sight of her unintentionally unfolding her samadhi evolution and ending it with her emptiness, Eon Seo-jin had the impression that it was indeed a heavenly horse.
I could do it myself, but it was still too much to ask the other person to control it so precisely that it would not be felt.

However, there was only a small amount of admiration because he had already heard of Baekwoon and saw a higher wall in the martial arts aiming to improve his skills.

Un Seo-jin, who came closer, took her arms and bowed her head before sitting down in her chair.

“Eon Seo-jin of the Jinju family. It is an honor to meet the Protestant religious leader.”
“Yes. You said you wanted to see me separately?”
“You’re right.”

Her emotionless and mechanical eyes are like sharp blades, and if you are a person her age, you will feel the swordplay being directed at you, like a flower grown in her greenhouse. She must have been in a state where she couldn’t even get her words out properly because she was afraid or nervous.

However, Seojin Eon is not a flower in a greenhouse. It is not a beautiful flower that is only cultivated for viewing, and she, who has become a glider based on prior knowledge along with her ridiculous experience of being reincarnated as a transgender possessor, and has been active in practice, continued her conversation without difficulty.
In that boldness, Sama-cheol knew that the girl-like body in front of her was also stepping on a stage that was not suitable for her age.

‘As expected, there are many talented people in the midfield.’

That’s why it was Sama-cheol who didn’t even listen to the words of hardliners. What would the Heavenly Demon Goddess do if it were the strongest among the single powers? Occasionally, a small number of geniuses who have come out of nowhere as if they have descended from the sky turn the tide of war and cause enormous human casualties.
Because of that, it was Sama-cheol who did not choose the second child, who was supported by the hardliners, as the minor teacher.

“Can we get straight to the point?”
“Yes. I am not a very leisurely person. I would not have accepted this meeting if it had not been for Baekwoon’s words.”
“…”

To make the Heavenly Demon call herself son-in-law?

‘Baekwoon. What the hell have you done?!’

However, contrary to her inner thoughts of having a fantastic banquet, Unseojin fixed her muscles and continued her words, still sticking to her expression.

“I am a seer.”
“…”
“…”

An uncomfortable silence follows. Unseojin watching.

Then, Sama-cheol barely opened his mouth.

“Nowadays-“

Soon after hearing that the swordsman was in love with a student much younger than himself, Sama-cheol, feeling the dizziness he had felt a long time ago at the sight of Eon Seo-jin introducing himself as a person who sees heavenly spirits, said while trying to get his mind together.

“I feel ashamed that my mental power was so weak. No, is it time to argue that the sky is too much for me? The monster son-in-law of the life-or-death relationship with the teacher and the prophet who peeks at the heavenly spirit were handed down at the same time.”
“…”

Unseojin had nothing to say. He had heard that Baek-wun roughly split his hands, but he hadn’t heard the details.

‘How shocking was that Iron Blooded Heavenly Demon? If I take a picture of that face and upload it in a site review post, I’m sure it will get a lot of views.’

Eon Seo-jin, who unintentionally felt sympathy for Sama-cheol, waited until he completely controlled his heart.

“I’m sorry. Lately, I’ve been in a lot of shocks, so I’ve lost my nerve, so I acted rudely in front of customers. Now, what do you want to talk about?”
“…”

Seojin Eon smiled. But she was dripping with cold sweat from the inside of her clothes.

‘How can I talk about this.’

The flow of the original was like this.

‘How do you say that the second child cooperates with the monsters, poisons himself, causes a rebellion, inflicts fatal internal injuries, and then tries to commit immorality with the monsters and eventually dies by her own hands?! Baekwoon bastard! He didn’t have to shock me by saying that he was dating Geomhu!?’

Eon Seo-jin, who tried to talk about her, believing in her iron-blooded Heavenly Demon’s strong mental strength and body, resented Baek-un, who was not here.
If Sama-cheol falls into a delusion while telling the truth, wouldn’t there be a situation in which demons from the Heavenly Demonic Church attack, claiming that it was an attempted murder?

‘Since you’re downhill, you won’t die easily, but because of your beautiful appearance, you might take off your skin and wrap it in a chain in order to unleash that filthy desire on your beautiful body! Stab in the front and die as a man, stab in the back and die as a woman! You could even turn me into a cock case to quench your lust by filling your mouth with foul-smelling bodily fluids!’

She was like a writer of nonsense that increased the average number of daughters among men in the midfield.