Chapter 71 – The Heavenly Demonic Church (11)
“Come on. Long time no see.”
Kim Moo-gong opened the door and greeted Cheon Ha-yeon. As soon as I entered, there were shoes that appeared to be women’s at the entrance. Shoot – The sound of someone washing came to Cheon Ha-yeon’s ears.
“Who is it?”
“Who is it? It is midsummer.”
“…I’m sorry I came without contact. I must have interrupted you.”
Disheveled clothes, a somewhat languid expression, teeth marks on the nape of the neck. A midsummer existence washing the body in the bathroom. And the subtle scent of chestnut flowers that brushes the tip of the nose.
‘I did it.’
All things considered, it was clear that the two were having a good time. Chen Ha-yeon’s ear lobe turned slightly red.
“Interfering… Not until then, I was sleeping. I just woke up.”
Scratching his cheeks, Kim Mu-gong guided Cheon Ha-yeon to the drawing room near the entrance. In the Black Dragon Pavilion penthouse where Kim Moo-gong was staying, there were only two huge reception rooms to welcome guests.
“What would you like to drink?”
“Anything is fine.”
“Is coffee okay?”
“Okay.”
Tak- Kim Mu-gong brought coffee and set it down in front of Cheon Ha-yeon.
“What happened without contacting me all of a sudden?”
Kim Mu-gong asked curiously.
“I heard from one of the elders that there was an engagement between Priest Kim Moo-gong and me.”
“…He said quietly that he would not disclose it.”
“The elders have a mischievous side… So you don’t have to worry too much about it. I will try to block it somehow in my line.”
“Even if the sister-in-law doesn’t stop it, my master seems to have absolutely no intention of allowing it?”
Hearing the word sister, Cheon Ha-yeon averted her gaze.
“That’s the name.”
“Name?”
“When we are together, it would be better to do it like before.”
“Well, even if you go to the academy, you can’t call her sister-in-law.”
Nod Chun Ha-yeon shook her head.
“Anyway. As for the naming problem, let’s do that…”
Chun Ha-yeon stared blankly at the round ice filling her glass, blurring her horse’s tail. In the silence that lasted for a while, Kim Mu-gong opened his mouth first.
“Do you have anything to say?”
Chun Ha-yeon glanced at the bathroom and sighed to block out the sound.
“What are you talking about that makes you go crazy?”
“…Heard.”
“Yes? What do you hear?”
“It means that you are terminally ill. One year at the shortest?”
Cheon Ha-yeon recited in a heavy tone. After the day she went to Maui, Cheon Ha-yeon avoided Kim Moo-gong and went through many worries alone. He couldn’t avoid it forever, so it was today that he made a firm decision.
“This nobleman of the devil. Just no secrets. I also told the master.”
“…Does your father know?”
“Okay. It seemed that he had been threatening to know the student’s physical condition.”
It’s not even a failure, it’s a won. Kim Mu-gong let out a deep sigh.
“Didn’t your father find a way too?”
“You said you didn’t have it right now.”
Arms crossed, Kim Mu-gong said in a carefree tone.
“Aren’t you scared?”
“It’s fucking scary. Say that.”
“…It seems too peaceful for that kind of thing.”
“I am the only one who has to worry about a problem that has no clear answer. In times like these, the answer is to just forget about it.”
“As expected, you…”
Chun Ha-yeon pursed her lips and stared at Kim Mu-gong. Beyond the eyes of Cheon Ha-yeon, a strange desire flickered.
“But why?”
“Even if it’s not a perfect solution, if you’re willing, we both have a way to quickly rise.”
Biting her lips slightly, Cheon Ha-yeon said, emphasizing ‘both’.
Does Cheon Ha-yeon know the method that even his master, Cheonma, couldn’t find? Even together. Kim Mu-gong tilted his head in a puzzled mood.
“What? I heard that the elixir doesn’t work.”
“…It’s not like an elixir, it’s something you just have to be prepared for.”
“What resolution?”
“I’m determined to become garbage.”
Kim Mu-gong frowned. Be prepared to be trash. I had no idea what the hell he meant or what Cheon Ha-yeon wanted to say.
“Just be direct.”
“…Come out.”
“With you?”
“Hapgung…You can do it.”
Embarrassed, Cheon Ha-yeon closed her eyes and then woke up.
At the words that flowed from Cheon Ha-yeon’s mouth, Kim Mu-gong opened her mouth.
Hapgung. It was about having sex.
Did Cheon Ha-yeon know about the supernatural ability of the Heavenly Demon God? It couldn’t have been. Then why? In an instant, countless thoughts passed through Kim Mu-gong’s mind.
“I’m serious? I’m not the problem are you okay?”
“It doesn’t matter if it’s you.”
“…No.”
In an instant, a strong blue rushed into Kim Mu-gong’s eyes. After a moment of silence, Kim Mu-gong glanced in the direction of the bathroom and shook his head. He didn’t do it because he didn’t know who he was.
Even if it is not Cheon Ha-yeon, he raises the level of the Cheonma Shingong itself through sex with a virgin.
Indeed, there was a path worthy of the sorcery.
Didn’t even know
At first, I was afraid of being mistaken for a color horse, but now it’s because of midsummer.
“Is that so? Don’t worry too much It’s just one of the solutions.”
Chun Ha-yeon quickly finished talking. There was a clear sign of trying to be evasive.
‘…This.’
Kim Mu-gong bit his lip. I wish I had rejected it too firmly.
As a woman, it would never have been easy to say such a thing. Not only did they not meet for a while, but it was clear that Cheon Ha-yeon must have been thinking a lot.
Cheon Ha-yeon must have said this because she wanted to save herself.
After realizing it, Mu-gong Kim hurriedly opened his mouth, feeling apologetic.
“It’s not that I hate you.”
“Is it.”
“Because it was so sudden. I need time to think too.”
“…That’s enough.”
Chun Ha-yeon responded with a faint smile. She also reaped the curtains she had put in to block out the sound.
The more they chewed on their words, the more embarrassed they looked at each other, the awkward silence continued.
“Yes? What’s wrong with you two?”
The approaching midsummer, brushing her hair with her towel, tilted her head. As she approached, the strong scent of shampoo filled her surroundings.
“It’s nothing.”
“No big deal.”
Kim Mu-gong and Cheon Ha-yeon answered at the same time. Midsummer narrowed her eyes and looked at them alternately.
“It’s strange. What is this stream?”
“There was some disagreement about the armed forces.”
Kim Mu-gong hurriedly made an excuse. Han Yeo-reum, who had been glancing at Mu-gong Kim with her cheeks slightly flushed from having just washed, sat down on her sofa.
“You didn’t fight, did you?”
“Nothing like that. Is not it?”
“It is a misunderstanding. Can we fight?”
“Well. Okay. Our Kim Moo-gong has a knack for making people angry sometimes. You did.”
Midsummer was right on Kim Mu-gong’s side. Then, he touched Kim’s side with his elbow.
“Isn’t that just for you?”
“Why only me? That is discrimination.”
“What is discrimination?”
“You guys are also good friends.”
Chun Ha-yeon pursed her lips in a somewhat bitter tone.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you.”
“Is it. Once my talk is over. I’ll just go for it.”
Cheon Ha-yeon stood up.
“Are you leaving already?”
Midsummer opened her eyes wide and looked up at the kite under the sky.
“I’m sorry to interrupt your good times.”
“…I’m sorry if this happened.”
“Okay.”
Chun Ha-yeon turned around and smiled bitterly.
‘I’m sorry for what I did. Maybe, in the future, I might commit more sorry things.’
Chun Ha-yeon left the door while being seen off by the two and leaned against the wall near the hallway.
Cheon Ha-yeon saw a hint of hesitation in Kim Mu-gong’s expression. She knew that it would be reprehensible for her to say such a thing secretly in the middle of summer. Even if that is the way to save Kim Mu-gong.
Perhaps, it could have been that she was using Kim Mu-gong’s time limit to satisfy her own desires.
In the end, she couldn’t avoid saying that anything she said was just a rationalization.
Of course, she also had a way to honestly tell Han Yeo-reum everything and ask for his understanding.
However, it seemed that Kim Moo-gong did not tell Han Yeo-reum that she was a terminally ill woman.
If that was the case, Cheon Ha-yeon herself would not have been able to speak first. I can guess why Kim Mu-gong was hiding it.
Anyway, the die was cast.
The choice passed to Kim Moo-gong.
***
We lay down on the bed and reviewed the candidates for the Red Dragon Corps. The Heavenly Demon Goddess liked cutting-edge things, but strangely insisted on paper documents in this area.
“Why are they all women…!”
Han Yeo-reum, who had been rummaging through her papers for a while, expressed her displeasure by raising her eyes.
“Good. Why are they all girls?”
Again, the male-to-female ratio was shattered. Not only was it difficult to find a man, but his qualifications were insignificant.
“I don’t like it. Even they are all pretty.”
“Good. Why are they all pretty?”
I sighed softly. They may have been tricked by the photos, but once you see them, everyone boasts their beauty. He was also no older than 20 years old.
“Are you okay? Are you okay…!”
Bang bang bang. Midsummer climbed on top of me and slammed my back cutely with her fist.
“Oh, knock on there. Cool.”
Puck!
Ugh It was not at the level of a knock, but an intense fist was pierced into the back. For a moment, she almost stopped breathing.
“Yumma, it’s not even what I wanted, so why are you taking out your anger?”
“Shall I also make a military force composed of men?”
“Yeah, a priestess can’t do that.”
“Lee… I didn’t really intend to do it anyway…”
“Don’t pick a girl?”
She asked in a slightly serious tone. If you want, even if her specs are not enough, you can just fill it with men.
“…Choose based on ability. Not gender.”
“Let’s do it by name. This is why I like Midsummer.”
“I’m sorry…!”
Gradually, the list of candidates narrowed down to some extent. From the beginning, he had no intention of increasing the size of the Red Dragon. It was enough for me to have a handful of people to help me.
About ten people.
I’m thinking of just picking that up for now.
“His history is unique.”
Midsummer, who came down from the top of my back, peered through a document and handed it to me. A picture of a pretty girl came into view.
“Are you the same age? At the age of twenty, my name is Jeokha…”
The only successor to the Qing Dynasty’s Qing Dynasty, the Qing Cloud Jeok Ha Sword.
A genius who united Cheongwoon and Jeokha at the age of 16.
High peak.
At this level, he was a top talent even if he was immediately put into the Jungwon Martial Arts Academy.
“If you’re from Cheongseong, you’re from a political faction, right?”
“Right. Are you old-fashioned? Now, there are very few places in Gupa that are in good condition.”
“Why did people from the Old School flow into Protestantism?”
“Okay. It’s such a shitty world, so it seems like there’s at least one situation. It’s not like the priesthood is fine.”
“Well, that’s right.”
I felt that I had to pick him up unconditionally. The state was also a state, but if Cheongwoon and Jeokha were united at that age…
It could be seen that he had the qualities to look at the best in the world. Even martial arts were at least S-class in the game, no matter how bad they were when it came to Gupa’s Jinshin season.
If it is a blue cloud sword that has succeeded in uniting blue cloud and red river, it is estimated that it is SSS class. It is a level of martial arts that is almost impossible for players to obtain.
I don’t know why a kid like that would want to come under my command.
A promising player with a promising future, not his current skills.
First of all, he perfectly matched the type of talent I wanted the most.
