Episode 193
“What kind of craft is it? You must know that you are not going to be your opponent.”
He touched the blue and white sword with the tip of his cleaning finger and spoke to me.
That wouldn’t make sense At most, after escaping Yangcheolgung, it was not enough to show up in front of him, so he created a one-on-one situation.
Rather, it must have been a situation that Jung Hae had hoped for.
“There is no other reason. Because I wanted to talk to you.”
“And you are trying to make fun of those three tongues in front of me, and it is no longer worth hearing.”
Peeing!
Sue remember!
Wow-!
Once again, I blew a slash with a high level of magic, but this time I didn’t just get hit.
The gigantic goblin, who appeared in an instant, looked at Jeong Jeong-ha with a stern look.
‘… Gsondae is nervous.’
Besides, as if he couldn’t completely block the previous blow, blood dripped from his thick arms.
Also, a face-to-face confrontation is unreasonable. I was acutely aware of the obvious fact again.
I immediately opened my mouth to him.
“Have you ever had a strange thought in the corner of your heart?”
“… I don’t want to hear it.”
Sue remember!
Whoa!
“Like you said, I may be a fake. However, the deeds and knowledge I have shown so far are reality.”
Clean Hawa reaching out with a lively expression on her face, and Seondae desperately holding back.
In the meantime, I desperately continued talking.
“On the other hand, what have your ancestors shown and proved?”
“You are uttering some really stupid sophistry. Our ancestors know so many things that they cannot even compare them to yours.”
“What is it? Does it refer to the origin of the blue house of the past, or the magic of the old times? If that’s enough, I can imitate myself as much as I want.”
Of course, Ambassador Jin Myung knows a lot about Cheongga. This is because he is also a person who has set foot in Cheongga in the past.
In addition, Jin Myung was a famous person in the next generation at the time when the true ancestors of Cheongga existed.
For him, acting as the ancestor of the Cheongga would have been a breeze.
“What do you want to say?”
Having said that, Jeongguk-ha also frowned while showing a slight trembling sign.
She may not be able to make a proper judgment due to the hints planted in her childhood, but she, too, is probably feeling something out of sync somewhere in her subconscious.
So, I have to dig into that part somehow.
“His name is Jin Myung. He is not the ancestor of Cheongga, but a parasite-like author who betrayed Cheongga. And he’s just taking advantage of you through hints planted in him as a child.”
“… I can’t listen to you any more.”
Thinking that it was too early to say, he began to narrow the distance with Gsondae while raising his spiritual power in earnest.
If the battle begins in earnest, you can’t last long. So, I was prepared to take the Proposal Sutra from my pocket and held it in front of Jeong Hae.
“that… … .”
“You wouldn’t say you don’t know.”
Like the Blue and White Sword, the Proposal Sword is one of the three main parts of the Blue House.
And, of course, this Proposal Sutra also has special abilities that match it.
‘I only knew that the fourth elder Cheong Ki-beom was a tool to help with the training, but the reality is different.’
Rather, it is only an additive effect.
The true identity of the Proposal is the role of a helper who puts the ordeal and pushes the back so that the owner can face his true self.
Because of that, the growth of the limit level, that is, the rumor that it could break through the stagnant state had been passed down.
“If you want to know the truth, pierce the center of this mirror with that blue-and-white sword.”
“… Have you ever thought that I could just kill you?”
“What can I do, then my role will be over here, and you will live forever as a poor puppet.”
Of course, I have many other plans. As there are two phases of illusion delay anyway, it is enough to risk your life at least once.
However, for Jeong-ha, such a determination was accepted quite differently.
“… good night. Let me fool you one last time.”
Nettle juice!
Soon, Jeong-ha’s blue-and-white sword pierced the empty space of the Proposal Sutra I was holding.
So, at some point, we got caught up in the trial space created by Proposal.
***
The first thing Jeong-ha met after moving to an unknown place was a black-haired girl in a messy outfit.
“you… … .”
[cold… … . I’m hungry… … .]
I knew without anyone telling me. The girl was none other than the cleaning of her childhood.
At the time of the Baekgwi Nights incident, a 7-year-old Jeong Ha, whose faction collapsed due to an evil tactic, completely turned into a vagrant and wandered around the city where monsters roamed.
The girl kept talking to the air with blank eyes, as if she was having a conversation with someone.
[Seonjo, where is next? … .]
[Let’s go to the northern city, but there is something to eat.]
At the same time as a mysterious voice resounded, an old man wearing a cotton yarn appeared in the corner.
It was the image of Seonjo-nim, Ambassador Jinmyeong, who protected and led Jeong-ha from an invisible place when he was young.
‘… Not even funny.’
The appearance of Ambassador Jin Myung was very benevolent, and he was looking at the girl with genuine concern.
It is the same as the past of her childhood that Jung Hae remembers.
[…] Seonjo, there is a monster.]
[Okay. He’s not that great of a guy. I’m just trying to do what I’ve been taught.]
Thanks to the guidance of Ambassador Jin Myung, he was able to survive the cleaning hell. When I checked my past memories again, that fact became clearer.
“Do you really think so?”
“what… … .”
It was none other than Han Kang-yoon who appeared from behind.
As always, with an unknown face, he crossed in front of Jeong-ha and pointed to the figure of Ambassador Jin-myung.
“The author’s gaze, can’t you see what’s at the end of it?”
“see. Isn’t that just a bum? There was nothing special in those days.”
“Then what is the vagrant holding in his hand?”
When Han Kang-yoon forcibly spreads the left hand of the vagrant, something smelling bad fell from inside.
“This is Inbungo. It has the effect of attracting low-level monsters with low intelligence.”
“What… … .”
Even cleaning it knows that. However, I couldn’t figure out why it suddenly appeared.
‘Seonjo-sama, why did you look at that person… … .’
However, such a question was overlaid with something unknown in his mind.
“Maybe he was trying to figure out what could be a threat to me. It’s natural.”
“Really? Even if it’s not something a single vagrant can create?”
A headache came suddenly at Han Kang-yoon’s words.
As if to deny it eventually, he recalled the memories that made him who he is today by turning the time of the unfolding scene of cleaning.
[It’s a crowd. Sir. I can’t.]
[No, I can. You are a proud descendant of Cheongga, and you are my disciple. Put away your fears and look forward.]
A gigantic youkai that could not be defeated simply by shooting a weak magic spell.
However, he got his will from Jin Myung, who always believed in him, and he climbed over him.
Koo!
[Heh heh, heh heh… … .]
[Well done. Very well done. proud of you Never forget the memories of today. No matter what difficulties you face, it will be a milestone that illuminates the way.]
Like a child trying to prove his innocence, he turned to Han Kang-yoon.
For this time, there would be no denying anything.
However, even in that situation, Han Kang-yoon spoke naturally.
“If you look closely, it is a yokai with a rank of C+. However, his eyes are open and his movements are unnatural. furthermore… … .”
Han Kang-yoon approached the fallen monster’s corpse and pointed at the nape of its neck.
A very small area under the ear that sticks out like a hump.
“You wrote chung (蟲). This youkai was being controlled by someone’s hand. So even if you were seven years old, it would have been possible to defeat you.”
“… Don’t make fun of your memories with your ancestors anymore.”
“It’s not a joke. I am just telling the truth.”
Every time Han Kang-yoon’s words continued, I felt that something firmly contained within the cleaning person was constantly out of alignment.
Just as he was grabbing his flabby hair, Han Kang-yoon suddenly reached out and snatched Jeong-ha’s blue and white sword.
Turk!
“You guys… … !”
“What are the conditions for using cheonghwajin?”
“what?”
The great magic that is unfolded using the magic engraving on the blue and white sword, Cheonghwajin.
It is a celebration of the name of the family that can only be unfolded by those who are direct descendants of the Qing family and have the proper talent.
“Then, of course, the author you call forefather can also use it.”
“… … .”
Han Kang-yoon walked as it was, and threw a blue-and-white sword at the vision of Ambassador Jin Myung, who showed a kind smile.
shudder!
“Stop laughing and writing. Cheonghwajin.”
However, no matter how much he waited, there was no response from Ambassador Jin Myung. I unconsciously thought that cleaning was a natural thing to do. Isn’t he just an illusion created by Chungha’s memories?
However, Han Kang-yoon knew. Proposal to test the owner and give enlightenment.
And the illusions that appeared there were enemies that were reproduced very close to reality.
After all, since it is a fictional space, magic that can be used by an actual target can also reproduce the illusion.
Jin Myung, who deliberately pretended not to hear, and Han Kang-yoon, who faced him, pulled out a blue and white sword and swung it at once.
Sue remember!
“Aren’t you good at avoiding after all?”
[You guys… … !]
Ambassador Jin Myung became enraged as if he had his own ego and began to shoot Han Kang-yun with various spells.
Then, Kang-yoon Han avoided it and approached Jeong-ha, and he handed over the blue and white sword.
“The author cannot use the magic contained in the blue and white sword. Because I don’t deserve it.”
At one time, he betrayed Cheongga and tried to get everything in Cheongga, but in the end it all went to nothing.
That’s why in this era, he’s trying to do the same thing by manipulating Jung Hae again.
“… it is sophistry Even among the current elders, there are many who cannot wield a blue and white sword. That alone can’t believe what you’re saying.”
After that, Han Kang-yoon sighed with a slightly annoyed look and grabbed Jeong-hwa’s shoulders.
“… Gee, what now?”
“Why don’t you stop calming yourself down? As Chungha said, the author is the forefather of the family. I am one of those who built up everything in the family one by one with my own hands and passed it down to the next generation.”
Surely it would be.
“Is there really no way that the descendants of the present age, who have faded as their blood fades, can’t use an object that can be used?”
With those words, the thick fog that had been encroaching on Jeong-ha’s head for many years began to dissipate.