Chapter 488 – 482 King Hyeonchin and Seongje
Hwanin inherited the lineage of the snow leopard and came out of the conference hall like Trapronen, whose white fur was dotted with black circles.
The other spirits have moved to the reception hall to observe the reception between Daeseongnyeo and the King Hyeonchin.
Since only Trapronen was left out of the seven Spiritual Spirits of the Spiritual Path, Hwanin asked politely.
“Is it okay if you don’t have to be with the spiritual people?”
= Hm? Uh oh, I don’t really do anything other than working hard…… To be honest, I think that becoming a spirituality was a mistake made by the god of loving-kindness.
“…… Yes?”
= As Seongjenim knows now, the basic basis of soul art is good deeds and service for others. There’s nothing you can do on your own, and even if you force yourself to do it, you won’t be able to do much. Instead, if there is someone next to you, you are stronger, right?=
“It is.”
It is a soul slaughter whose physical abilities are similar to those of the unemployed. How strong would it be if the body that practiced meditation every day was strong? Even in normal combat, it shows little power.
However, it is not like that if the attack skill is strong. How strong would he become if he tried to strengthen himself with such a body? Rather, it is much stronger to strengthen the soul to another profession.
Trapronen nodded in agreement with Hwanin, then smiled and brushed the white fur under his chin.
= But I am a different species. It’s much stronger to reinforce my own body than to reinforce other guys into the gray prison. If the other guys’ power increases by about 1 magic power, I’m about 5 magic power? Almost 5 times more efficient.=
“…… That’s great.”
= Right? In addition, if the wavelength does not match with the soul, the soul’s life skill is almost useless. But I’m a soul-wavelength match with most souls. It has a very strong body. Almost as good as a 3rd class warrior.=
“Is that why you fight after directly commanding your body?”
= Yes. More importantly, I’m not good at using my brain. Commonly speaking, it is an idiot. Instead, he’s amazingly good at fighting. That’s why I became the head of the regional patrol agency.=
Trafronen laughs, saying that he is the perfect person if he is strong and fights well, while other agencies have to use his brain a lot.
Hwanin, who looked at him for a moment, said in a calm voice.
“In my eyes, Trafronen spirituality is by no means stupid.”
=Huh?=
“A person who cannot see himself objectively cannot describe himself as an idiot. A person who can see himself objectively has great wisdom and judgment, and it is wrong to describe such a person as stupid.”
= Big. Seongje-nim, don’t you have a special skill that makes people’s hearts throb? Thanks for watching.=
Trapronen grinned, revealing his white fangs, and shrugged his shoulders.
=Anyway, a person who is said to be the smartest in Radsea is coming, but I can’t hide my expression for no reason. So when something like this happens, I tend to get out of it. More than anything, I wanted to have a long conversation with Seongje-nim because he was personally very likable.
“Is that so?”
= Yes! Seongjenim was one of the few men I have ever seen in my life, a real man! He’s big, I’ve only heard of him, but he’s so manly that I’ve always thought that I’d like to see him. That’s also true, all of Seongje’s soul knights are lovers, right? Swordsmen, spirit knights, the rare young lady and young lady, and even the lord and young ladies of the city. A man who makes all the women who are hard to meet even one normal man fall for, he is a real man. Cancer, no way.=
“…….”
Hwan-in smiled at the nuance that reminded him of Susa, a likable man from Yulkam Village.
“Come and try sparring with me.”
=…… Tea, is there a lot of tea?=
“Yes.”
Haha! Are you embarrassed about this? Right. I heard that Seongje-nim won a skill match with Gaju of the great hero family in the south? He strengthened his body with his strong god and captured the corrupted Bardul who settled in Linden Villageheheard the story and couldn’t stay still. Huh? Will you sparr with me?=
Hwanin shook his head with a small smile on his lips.
“No.”
=…… Ok? Oh, is that so? There was a condition for sparring. What am I going to do? =
“First of all, try to defeat Anne, one of my soul knights.”
At the story of Hwanin, Trapronen twitched at the corner of his mouth and moved his body as if he was having fun and didn’t know what to do.
=Yes, yes. Even if you go to the dojangel, you can’t fight the curator right away. Okay, you mean beat the soul knight girls first? I’m going to try and compete with both skills.=
Even as he moves his shoulders and twists his body a littlehehears the sound of his bones snapping as his body enters a combat state.
“You have to deal with pure physical ability and technique only. That is the condition.”
= Uh Are the spirit knight ladies the same?=
“Yes. You probably won’t win easily. They are also my disciples.”
= Keu~ Stop it. If you keep doing that, you’re going to go crazy with anticipation. =
Hwanin also smiled a little at Trapronen’s smiling face, not knowing what to do with joy, like a child who received her exciting toy as a gift.
Even at a glance, Trafronen seemed to be the leader of the heroic knights of Hellumen and the lord of Helumen, Siha = Saiji.
‘There’s no way he’s weak since he’s the head of an agency in charge of military force.’
Even so, I don’t think her girlfriends are weaker than Trapronen. In Hwanin’s eyes, Trapronen seemed to be one step behind Isilite and Anne.
But she can’t confirm victory.
They are inexperienced in interpersonal warfare. In person battles, you have to fight a lot of people to improve your skills.
Most of it was sparring with herself, and other than that, sparring with Isilitte and Anne was all there was so far, so this sparring with Trapro Nen and her skills will be of great help to them as well.
Hwanin, who came out of Pilyeong Palace while talking with Trapronen, was able to see the front yard of Pilyeong Palace with a hardened atmosphere.
‘Also.’
A little while ago, at the conference hall, the great saintess said this.
[In 30 minutes there will be an interview with the King of the Hyeonjin…….]
What does this mean?
There is no way the prince knows the schedule here, but it means that there are many benefits to be gained by making an excuse that you came out early because you were afraid you would be late and came out an hour earlier.
Even if you can only read the atmosphere of Pilyeong Palace, there are many things you can find out about the current situation of the palace. Or, like now, I was lucky enough to encounter the person I was aiming for.
= Aren’t you the saint of Hwanin? To meet you like this, I am so happy that I wonder if it may have been the guidance of the god of loving-kindness.=
Hwanin looked at the pure white, fox-haired man with a soft tone and a pose like a hug.
A man of the Inho Tribe, who is all white like an arctic fox, but his eyes are black like obsidian. It is Hocheonmyeong, called the Hyeonchinwang.
I turn my gaze and look at the front yard, which is similar to the vacant lot in front of a temple at the level of a ruin.
Twenty-seven spirit knights of spirituality were keeping an eye on the King Hyeonchin and his escorts, the 6th-class blue wolf women warriors, and those who seemed to be secretaries of domestic affairs were perplexed around Hocheonmyeong, not knowing what to do.
=Master.=
Isilite was relatively close to the current prince, and then immediately climbed halfway up the stairs at the entrance of the Philyeonggung Palace and bowed her head to her Hwanin.
Meanwhile, Trapronen opened her mouth without a smile on her face.
= This is the message of the wise king. I know Her Highness’s interview is in 30 minutes, but why are you here?=
In response to Trafronen’s question, Ho Cheonmyeong politely bowed to him and answered.
= I couldn’t control her excitement before the interview with the great saint, so I stopped……. She left a little early because she wanted to see her as soon as possible. =
= What? Yeongdo prohibits external visitors from autonomous actions?=
Trapronen frowned at the soft and meek tone of voice and was about to ask, ‘Who guided you’, when she felt Hwan-in’s hand quietly resting on her shoulder and turned her head to look back at him.
Then, seeing Hwanin shaking his head faintly, Trapronen, who read the meaning of ‘It’s not good to ask about that right now,’ fell silent.
If you ask about it now, it’s like putting the blame on the guide who guided the Inho tribe.
In this place, having the author mention that he made a mistake narrows his position a little bit.
‘It seems that the purpose is just to meet me, so even if his position is narrowed, there will be no harm to that man Miho Yuk.’
As Hwanin expected, Ho Cheonmyeong obediently apologized.
= I’m sorry. It seems that I caused a lot of trouble to the person who guided me with excitement. I apologize to Trafronen Spirituality.=
= That…… Um.=
Trapronen, who was about to say that it was all right, felt Hwanin’s grip on his shoulder grow stronger and closed his mouth again.
“If you answer like that here, it will be clear that he did nothing wrong. For the benefit of future interviews, please leave it to the great saint here.”
At the explanation in a voice as small as that of a mosquito, Trafronen stuck his tongue out and stepped aside as if he knew it.
‘Looking at it now, our Seongje-nim, not only military power, but also political power are top-notch, right?’
I don’t know if Seongje-nim would get into trouble, but he tried to step out himself, but now I see it, it was a useless worry.
=…… The Great Saint will judge that Her Highness violated the rule of Yeongdo.
Seeing that Trapronen waved his hand with one hand as he intended, Hwanin greets him for the next step.
“Then, Spiritual Trapronen. Let’s go back first.”
So, Trapronen, who was quick to notice the sign that it would be best for you to back off quickly and not deal with that person, also nodded his head.
= Well. Castle…….=
Can I call you Seongjenim? Trapronen, who had been rolling his eyes, opened his mouth in relief at Hwanin’s faint smile.
=… Jessi, is it okay if I take my child in the afternoon?=
“Yes. I’ll be waiting for you.”
= Uh Then take a look carefully. See you later. =
Hwanin, who bowed his head at his hand greeting, matched Trapronen’s speed with him going down the stairs and took Isilite’s hand.
It seems nervous on the outside, but in reality, the moment he gives a signal, he is ready to wipe out Ho Chun Myung and his two escorts at once.
As he walked down holding her hand so that he wouldn’t mistake the signal and attack them, the gaze of the mighty man moved back and forth between himself and Trapronen as expected.
Trafronen at the right end of the stairs, himself at the left end of the stairs. He is only 5 meters away.
You can’t catch both, and if you catch one, you’ll miss the other.
Hu Chenming smiled softly inwardly.
If you catch him, it’s like you’re treating one of Yeongdo’s seven spiritual saints with negligence, and if you approach the spirituality, you’re letting him go.
Ho Cheonmyeong laughed inwardly, saying, ‘As expected.’ He took steps towards Trafronen.
It is because the spirituality and political relationship of Yeongdo should be more important from the political standpoint of being the younger brother of the present king and empress of Radseah.
=I am concerned that my thoughts and short actions may have offended Youngseong-nim.=
= Well, it’s because I’m a guy who only knows martial arts. I don’t know what kind of rudeness I might commit while talking to that person, so I’d like the conversation to be as short as possible.
= Please know that I have no intention of embarrassing Mr. Trafronen. ….=
= Yes yes The fact that you are waiting here must have been contacted by Daesongnyeo…….=
= The story…….=
The farther away, the smaller the conversation between Ho Cheonmyeong and Trafronen. Along with him, behind him, Ho Cheonmyeong’s intense curiosity and interest in the eyes of the spirit knights could be felt, but Hwanin didn’t care at all and moved on.
The place where Hwanin disappeared first and Trafronen also left Pilyeonggung with the six soul knights.
Ho Cheonmyeong recalled the beautiful black-haired man who forced himself to stand tall like a pine tree on that hill.
He was a man who naturally controlled his Trapronen spirituality, made only difficult choices for himself, and had no choice but to let go in the end.
Into the consciousness of Hocheonmyeong, the consciousness that started from the magic tools of the twin Howi flows in.
‘…… Here comes the second. If you don’t disrespect the Ho family, the royal lineage of Radsea, I don’t think you can disrespect His Highness, the King of Kings….’
‘I don’t think so. The green saint is an alien. They don’t know us well.’
‘Do you think an unfamiliar person could do such a political thing? At the end, you presented the condition that you had no choice but to choose between Spirit Trapronen and yourself!’
‘Even if you know, he belongs to Yeongdo. They’re not from the Lukerang family, so there’s nothing wrong with not being more polite than that.’
‘…… Night flower. Whose side are you on? Why are you defending that person!’
‘I’m on the side of Young master Ming. A role in preventing seizures of coins.’
‘It’s not a seizure!’
After the two sisters’ argument, Ho Chenmyeong with a small smile sent his thoughts.
‘Didn’t you guess his reaction would be like this? Don’t worry too much about coins.’
‘Haona…….’
‘Myung Young master is right. The green saint was often plagued by high-ranking barons. It’s natural to be wary.’
‘…… Then, Yahwa, what do you think is best?’
‘Two presents prepared by Her Majesty the Empress. Give me one of them first. Buying favors comes first.’
‘… Are you just handing over the relics? It’s crazy?’
‘Coin fool.’
‘Why?!’
Haha. Stop the wildfire. The coin is calm too.’
The owner’s deep reading stops the day and night rage. In the midst of such silence, the gentle thoughts of Ho Cheonmyeong flowed into their heads.
‘Spiritual Trapronen called the green saint the Holy Emperor. However, there is no job called Seongjae. Moreover, there is no such rank in Yeongdo. What does that mean?’
‘…… The saint comes from the aura non-manifestation. Furthermore, following his footsteps, he accomplished many feats that even rare jobs could not accomplish. What that means…….’
‘Okay. The saint must be the only professional. Of the soul…….’
The only occupations that have ever appeared have demonstrated enough ability to physically destroy a city.
The assassin of Karax, a fighter-type, and the Guangwu Emperor of Hamar, a warrior-type. The fighter type, Yornagan’s Great Star Judgment.
The magician lineage has not yet appeared, but if the saint is truly the only one, he could be the only one in the last magician lineage.
Sister Zhu and Yahwa felt that the seriousness of the incident had increased.
‘…… I understand. Yahwa, you’re saying that you should first calm down his guard with an expensive gift so he can have a chance to talk.’
‘It’s not just an expensive gift. A saint refuses freebies. It must be an expensive artifact that he will not be able to refuse.’
The story of the saint who rejected all the support of Lord Helumen and left with only one accessory as a token of intimacy is a story that became famous in that world.
Ho Cheonmyeong sent thoughts while smiling at Daeseongnyeo, who had a rather stiff face, and the head of a diplomatic and trade agency, who appeared at the entrance.
‘Okay. So Yahwa, will you take care of delivering the presents?’
‘According to Young master’ orders.’
