The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 345

“Such a pair!”

Gakchul gets angry and moves toward the Hocheon branch.

didn’t come

Even though I stayed up all night with my eyes open.

“Sea Pearl, it’s too much to do!”

He grumbled to the fullest, but he couldn’t bear to add ‘given’, and his grumbling voice was so low that it sounded like the sound of an ant.

As the old saying goes, birds listen to words during the day… and the emperor hears profanity from afar.

I could only mumble to myself because I could be beaten for pointing out the exact target for no reason.

However, the atmosphere near the Hocheon branch is a bit strange.

Why are people so crowded? All of them look frightened…

Huh? are you on your knees

And that person is Hwang Shin-hyung?

Gakchul made a puzzled expression at the scenery seen beyond the people.

Looking at the uniforms of the ten kneeling warriors, they clearly belong to the Six Dongcheons.

In front of him, Hwangsin was holding a sword like a madman with ferocious eyes.

It didn’t suit the nobleman who used to use an awl.

But I feel like I’ve seen it a lot…

“Winnie the Pooh!”

Sprinkle water on the knife and even dance… An execution ceremony?

What are you doing? Did you change your job to a nerd at this point?

Gakchul tried to get close to the people, but suddenly Hwangshin swung the knife in his hand vigorously.

“Egg money!”

“Oh no!”

People screaming everywhere and covering their eyes.

“…The person named Yukdong Heavenly Lord is really amazing.”

“It seems that he was amazing in Yukdongcheon because of the cancer rumors.”

“Has your life improved?”

“then. Isn’t exploitation completely gone?”

“her! What a strange day.”

“It was better. If a nobleman like that is the owner, shouldn’t we be a little less careful now?”

“Amman, that barren Yukdongcheon doesn’t spend money like water while trading with Jungwon.”

“Good, good. At this point, I hope we can live well thanks to him.”

Gakchul tilted his head at the whispers coming from here and there.

It’s nice when people praise Jinmu… but what the hell happened last night?

No matter how hard I try, I can’t understand.

Gakchul shook off the dissatisfaction he had been filled with a while ago and hurriedly moved toward the Hwangshin.

“Brother Hwangshin!”

“….”

Hwangshin, who had been licking the blood on his sword with his tongue as if it were a habit, opened his eyes fiercely at the call of the approaching minister.

“Such a goddamn bastard! Where did you hang out all night and now you show up? I think I’m going to cut off the head.”

“…?”

“And swear on the way?”

Did you hear?

I even omitted the subject at best…

“Let’s see you later.”

“….

”

No, but isn’t this too much?

You guys told me to take a seat in the inn. I’ve been waiting all night, all night!

However, after hearing the emperor’s cruel words to wait and see, I couldn’t even mumble.

Even if it’s unfair, I have to endure it.

“Listen, everyone!”

While Gakchul was grumbling incessantly inside, when Hwangshin finished the execution, Ilhwa, who was waiting next to him, shouted.

“Dongcheon Lord said that he would not plunder private houses. In the future, those who violate this will be severely punished, and if anyone is harmed, report it immediately!”

Everyone looks at each other’s eyes at a part of the declaration.

However, there were only cheers, but their expressions showed a cheer that had never been seen before.

* * *

Time passed quickly at the Hocheon Branch of Yukdongcheon.

The plundering of private houses was immediately eradicated.

It was an exploitation that had been carried on like a long-standing custom, but the new Dongchunju even threatened not to do it, but no one did it secretly.

It was not because of the execution ceremony that was done as an example.

This is because the trust and loyalty to Jinmu, which creates change in the hearts of the warriors of the Six Dongcheons, is growing more and more.

In any case, the Guando of the Hocheon Branch was gradually becoming more lively.

Perhaps because of that, the fear in the eyes of those who have been looking at the unmanned people has disappeared, and some have even greeted them warmly.

Maybe they weren’t used to that kind reaction, so the warriors awkwardly waved their hands to answer and quickly left their seats, but even so, it didn’t seem that they hated the slightly raised corners of their mouths.

The full moon passed just like that.

* * *

“Taap!”

phut! Papapang!

Woo Yang-jin’s momentum as he spreads his hands toward the Emperor is quite fierce.

Although he has weak skills that are not yet full of vitality, he knows how to burst the air with his outstretched fingertips.

“Whoa…”

Jinmu, who was sitting with his chin resting on his chin at the sponsored gymnasium, suddenly let out a deep sigh.

It’s good that my baby is growing up well, but Sadongcheon, who is sick, doesn’t think about moving.

I’d rather get angry and come to fight, but I just hide in the shell like a turtle and hold on

.

Jinmu, who was sipping alcohol with his chin on his chin and worried, called Hwangshin, who was training Wooyangjin.

“The emperor.”

“yes!”

“….”

With a simple and powerful answer, the emperor ran like a flash battle.

“Send a letter to your enemy.”

“To the Musketeer?”

“okay. Explain the current situation and tell them to come up with a plan to destroy Sadongcheon.”

“…”

Hwangshin blinked his eyes at Jinmu’s plaintive words.

don’t make that face I know.

If it’s really frustrating, will I ask for help from a student who is far away?

“Send anyway. I will find something for you.”

“…All right.”

Hearing Hwangshin’s answer, Jinmu robbed his seat and stood up.

“Yang Jin-ah.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Enough with today’s training, let’s go for a walk.”

“yes.”

Woo Yang-jin immediately followed Jin-mu without questioning anything.

Same look as always.

If you go, you go, if you come, you come.

Even if you endure hardships and achieve achievements, you are not overtly happy. If it’s just Jinmu’s words, he just silently follows them.

Since Jinmu made him his own disciple, it is safe to say that he was the highest in the ranks among the people right next to Jinmu, but instead of being arrogant, he respected them, listened carefully, and always tried to learn.

They seldom make mistakes, and basically there is no backlash, so there is no taste of beating and teaching.

It’s not fun if it’s too straight….

Looking at him, I have the urge to corrupt him.

good. I’m still frustrated, but I’m going to take this opportunity to have a drink or binge.

“let’s go.”

“yes.”

One by one, people greeted the two people who were on their way to Guando.

“Oh, aren’t you Dongcheon Lord? Try some of this. It is a rice cracker made with a vision passed down from generation to generation in our family.”

“….”

“We are dumplings.”

“Confectionery.”

“Norigae.”

“….”

I only walked a little bit, but this guy and that guy are so happy that they are already full in my arms.

what all of this It’s nice to give it away for free.

“Try this on.”

“Your bloody clothes are old.”

stop. I can’t listen anymore

Damn, why are you all pretending to be so friendly? plaguy.

I’ll have to change my plan to openly hold a restaurant and have a drink.

Shaking his head and moving forward, Jinmu’s gaze reached the man who was sprinting at the edge of the road.

Really, beggars are everywhere.

They seem to have good penetrating power… No, they probably aren’t affiliated with the open world.

yes take all of this

Among the things Jinmu received in his arms, he threw them to the beggar except for a few snacks to eat.

“Yangjin!”

“…!”

Before he could even reply, Jinmu grabbed Yangjin by the back and stepped on the wall to jump up.

Seeing them disappear from sight in an instant, those who approached to donate things made sad faces.

“He helped the poor man.”

“As expected, Dongcheon-nim is a heavenly man. celestial. Because you are the one who fell from the sky.”

Whether he wanted it or not, the favorable rumors and praise of Jinmu were now inflated to the point of apotheosis.

Leaving the people behind, Jinmu took a seat on the roof a short distance from Gwando with Woo Yangjin in his arms.

Well, by the way, there is a side dish, but there is no alcohol.

It’s annoying to go to the liquor store to buy it, and sending Yangjin Wu doesn’t have the skills to run on the roof yet.

“Yang Jin-ah.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Tell the Emperor to buy some bottles of alcohol.”

At Jinmu’s words, Yangjin Woo made a puzzled face for the first time.

“…now?”

“okay.”

“…how?”

“Just scream loudly.”

“…”

I wondered what the bullshit was, but as always, Woo Yang-jin brought his hands together to his mouth and shouted in the loudest voice he could.

“Niim, the fire poet! Bring me Suul!”

“…”

Is he still not fully aware of the emperor’s ability?

There’s no need to shout loudly like that. It’s just that people’s eyes are focused.

look at me Aren’t those guys who heard your voice and found us annoyingly gathering around with this and that?

“Oh shit.”

The emperor with a bottle of wine suddenly appeared in front of the two who moved to another roof.

“You are amazing.”

“…?”

Woo Yang-jin, who filled the cup of Jinmu, whispered while looking curiously at Hwangshin.

Either way, Jinmu contemplated the panoramic view of the Hocheon branch.

Peaceful daily life.

People in Jungwon think that even monsters live here, but this place is just a place where people live.

Then, suddenly, I turned my attention to the place where the commotion came from far away.

“Hehe, kids these days are playing war games too.”

“…”

“Oh? Do you have a strategy?”

“I see. Wherever I go, it’s the same with kids playing.”

Woo Yang-jin was also looking at the scene with a happy face, as if he had done it in the place where he lived.

By the way… Whoa? look at this

Looking at the war that 10-year-olds play as play, it is overly systematic.

It is reminiscent of Moorim’s power battle.

It was crude, but it had strategy and tactics, and it thoroughly followed the order of hit and run.

But at some point, the children who are the leaders of both sides come forward and exchange something seriously.

Did something go wrong?

“The emperor.”

“yes?”

“What are you talking about?”

“…”

Hwangshin let out a deep sigh at Jinmu’s words.

Now you can even listen to the voices of children playing war.

It’s like a damn dog. What do you see people as?

But if you say no and get hit, isn’t it only you who loses?

Hwangshin, whose ears were pricked up, started acting by imitating the words of a large child.

“hey! why are you the boss You were below Woongsan a few days ago!”

“I changed it because I did it all by myself.”

“Where is that?”

“I am playing. Don’t you know the rank war?”

“what?”

“I applied for a standing match yesterday and I won.”

“hey! That’s not it!”

“what?”

“You have to get the permission of the big boss to play a ranking match.”

“He is playing.”

“What?”

“Have you not heard of Moojin-nim?”

“…”

“Open your ears and live. They say you will appear alone in the six dong streams, sort through the ranks, and now you will have the four dong streams in your hands.”

“What does Mujin-nim have to do with us! I can’t accept you unless you get permission from the big boss!”

“Damn that’s what you think. I am the standard now.”

“….”

“I will do the same as Moojin-nim. We’re going to take down the big captain at this point, so you don’t have to ask for permission.”

“This little bastard is real.”

“This bastard and that bastard, the war isn’t going well, so don’t blame it.”

“hey! They say this is not a fault…”

When the Hwangshin’s delivery was over, Jinmu’s eyes widened to the point of tearing.

Then, like an old monk who soon attained enlightenment, Jinmu smiles broadly with joy.

under! this plague.

why didn’t i think of that?

When Jinmu suddenly woke up, Hwangshin was startled and took a defensive posture.

Do you have any problems with your acting?

“Hehehehehehe! I can’t think of an easy way like this.”

“…?”

Hwangshin and Woo Yangjin looked at each other and tilted their heads at Jinmu’s sudden burst of madness.

“Hwangsin!”

“yes.”

“I have to send another letter.”

“…?”

“Tell Cheonungbang to stop and tell the puppets and So Dongbo to come back and join the main unit.”

“yes? what is that?”

“And gather all the leaders. From now on, we will start fighting Sadongcheon.”

“…?”

I can’t quite understand what you mean.

What else is this insidious god planning to make it difficult for them?

“All right.”

Regardless of whether it is left or right, answer and see.

No matter what you do… it’s natural that it’s hard.

“You are deaf, but your acting skills are amazing. I thought I was watching a Peking Opera haha.”

“…”

Hwangshin’s face slightly distorted at Yangjin Woo’s words.

Are you good? fun? I treated this kid with half the size of a seed as a disciple, so even with human medicine, he is still oily. what? Are you good at acting? I have to shake off that goddamn corn that hasn’t fully ripened… I have to make him personally realize how important the joy of biting, picking, tasting, and enjoying is…

But, as always, Jinmu was with me, so I couldn’t even say it wholeheartedly. .

He just smiled awkwardly while holding Yangjin’s shoulder.

“Ah, my disciple. It’s a compliment.

“…”

Woo Yang-jin tilted his head as he felt a suppressed killing force from Hwangshin’s hand holding his shoulder.

Why is this man doing this?

Are you someone who hates compliments?