Chapter 744 – 735 Little Town Rapep
Horololololol—
Hwanin woke up to the strange cry of a bird outside, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand and getting up.
A bright red sunset pours in through the windowless outside, and against the background of such a sky, you can see flocks of black birds crossing the sky.
About 6:00 p.M.
I closed my eyes for a moment after getting the juice from Baek Ryeo-gang and thought, but how many hours have passed? I kind of feel like I’ve wasted my time.
‘When I was an adult, I could do it for days and days, but I was fine.’
Even so, the irritation and stress accumulated due to Jeok-goong flew away, and my head felt refreshed. The fever that had risen while hugging Hwanyeon has completely gone down, and his condition is good.
= Did you wake up? Can I have a meal?=
“Okay. No problem.”
= Yes. Then I’ll prepare dinner right away. Dew~ Dolyeong woke up~.=
After checking his physical condition, Hwanin loosened up his slightly stiff joints and muscles, and then had dinner with his girlfriends and talked.
“I heard someone visiting during the day, but someone came.”
=Four hours ago, Matriarch Guultam visited.=
Hwan-yeon, whose stomach had become slim before I knew it, chewed the Cajun-style steamed crawfish and added further words to Immorel’s answer, who had been on guard duty outside all the time.
“While you, Hwanin, were coveting my hole for a while, a sabi tribe named Manyo and Cheong came over to the space teleportation technique.”
“Did you see the look on his face when he came over?”
“Man-yeop’s face accepted her death calmly, and Cheong was longing for her to death?”
“Right.”
She said that she was sleeping and would not receive more visitors, but she stopped going until the visits of the head of the institution. Is it Guultam’s will or is it a decision between the two?
Even though it is freshwater, Hwanin, who enjoyed a rich dinner with seafood after a long time, checked the time and ate Poyeonggwa again.
If you eat this time, you will be about 9 or 10 years old.
If you eat about 6 more times in the future, your body will grow closer to an adult.
Anne, who came back after finishing her meal, wiped her wet hands with her handkerchief and asked her ghost.
= Doryeong. Aren’t those directors meeting today?=
“Okay. Let’s meet tomorrow morning.”
Saying that, Hwanin motioned for Yu Lepa to remove the shield, then went out to the completely dark balcony and then took a deep breath and inflated her lungs.
Next…
“Conflict-!!!”
I vomited out a single word with all my might.
Rumble— Kwagwagwang!! Coo coo… Kwaaaaang!
The voice of a god that cuts through the air and pierces the clouds like a dragon’s roar.
The night that had been flying by him crashed pick and pick, and the open clouds turned black in an instant and began to sprinkle lightning and thunder.
… Shootaaaaa—and the rain starts to pour.
Hwanin caressed his neck as he watched the rain begin to fall. He is definitely getting bigger and his bowls are getting more and more complete, so the strain on his neck is less than when he used prophecies during the day.
“… Hmm.”
Hwanin, who had been looking down at the city buried in the sound of rain with only the lamp on, went back into the room and opened his eyes a little wider when he saw his girlfriends scattered here and there.
= Ah…=
= Ugh, ugh. I want to help…=
= Eh…=
“Kuk-kuk. It must have been quite exciting.”
= If you get thrilled twice, you will pass out. Really…=
Anne grumbled and stood up, and the women shook their heads and sat up. In the meantime, only Norn and Hwan-yeon are quite fine.
“I will write prophecies often in the future, so adapt quickly. It’s a turn of events when you’re my women and fall for my words.”
= Yes, sir…=
= Ugh. Every time I hear Doryeong’s true prophecy, I feel like my nerves are about to break. =
After looking around her girlfriends for a while, Hwan-in approached A-young, who was holding her ear as if she was dizzy, and sat down between her legs.
“Still, the more often you are exposed to prophecies, the higher your soul level will be. Perhaps you too will be tried by the gods.”
= Huh? Really?=
He smiled happily as he approached her first and hugged her from behind, widening her eyes.
“Okay. I believe that the reason why my soul has risen to such a high level is because I faced God’s eyes in Linden Village and received God’s voice directly into my brain. The prophecies I use may fall short of the true language of God, but prophecies are prophecies nonetheless.”
=Wow.=
= Oh oh oh…=
The women look at each other slightly excited about Hwanin’s story.
Human beings are hardened the more they go through trials.
Of course, there are times when he is broken or worn out by severe trials and becomes a disabled person, but as long as he has the eyes of a new-style soul, at least his women will not be ruined.
This is because each time they go through prophecy, they can see their souls becoming more and more tempered in the eyes of the new-style soul.
Of course, what I said to the sky just now had other intentions besides training their souls.
‘If you’re aware of Man-Yeop and Cheongdo…’
You must have felt something in the prophecy just now.
Looking forward to tomorrow morning.
* *
Rumble— Kwagwagwang!! … Rumble—
Shoot aaaaa!
The night sky flashes, the sound of thunder reverberates, and the rain begins to fall.
Near Hwanin’s dwelling place, in the dwelling given by Chief Gültamyeo, she turned her head to Manyo, who was smoking a pipe with a smoking pipe next to her, sweeping away the scales that had risen upside down on her body.
=… Bear. Just that… Did you hear?=
=…=
Instead of answering, Manyeop spouts white smoke like a breath. There are scales all over his body.
Cheong, who had an intense love affair with Man-Yeol once, sighed at the sight of him and gently stretched out his long, thin tail and gently stroked the bristly scales on his forearm.
In response to that gesture of consolation, Manyo stroked her tail with his thick, large hands as if he were touching a cat’s head.
A woman who cares about herself while pretending she is not. She’s a nasty woman who sounds mean but not hateful to do based on her worries about herself.
No, rather a girl I like.
=Cheong, even now it is not too late. Go back =
= Pecked baby. Isn’t that the point of saying you’re doing the best?=
A bitter smile spreads across Manyo’s lips at her sharp tone.
= That… Even if she doesn’t die from Boone, her position will be very bad for killing my candidate for the shaman. He won’t be alone in the tribe of Jeok-goong.=
= It’s already too late. It must have already spread that you and Gachi came to Rapep, so go back alone. I don’t know what bullshit I’ll hear. Go! As long as you and I stick together, what the fuck do you know about the top tribe? It’s okay if all the heads of the brawling bastards are kissed.
It’s a belligerent spout, but she knows it. They climbed up from the bottom and became the best warriors. Because there is no background, it cannot withstand the waves of attacks from the upper tribes.
Except for an extremely exceptional person like Emperor Seong, there is no way for the minority to win against the majority.
The chieftain of the great tribe was also concerned about that, so he was reluctant to send that old man, but he was reluctant and even wrote a written oath that he would take all the responsibility and came over.
But, well, it’s not bad to die with someone you like.
Man-Yeop looked at Cheong’s grunting back and rolled his eyes.
‘I don’t have to die with you…’
He thought so, but instead of putting those words into her mouth, Manyo whispered softly as he grabbed her seductive naked body like a moon goddess and pulled her over his body.
=Thank you.=
=… I have to do that. =
=… I love you =
= Bingshi baby… He speaks very quickly.=
The two of them didn’t say anything more, but started to mix again stickyly like snakes mating in the darkness.
=Mr. Manyeop!=
At dawn that day, Manyo moved to the dungeon in the residence of Chief Rapep and went to find Jeok-goong, who was buried in the ground, leaving only his head behind.
= I was waiting for you! As a result of what I came to find out first, the pagan named Holy Emperor drowned Beltical in a deep pit— Eup?! Uggeuk, oh, oh!=
= Fuck. My ears will rot.=
Cheng, who followed Man-Yeol to the dungeon, listened to Jeok-Hong’s bullshit with a frown on his face, and couldn’t stand it.
And when his long muzzle is tied with a string made of cloth, Jeok-goong begins to emit a lifelike expression, his eyes glaring red from the bleeding in his eyeballs.
=What are those bastards going to do?=
=I do.=
Pooh-wook—Man-Yeol exhaled a breath filled with deep sorrow and took out his scaly, shining green spear and pierced deeply into the crowns of the Orthodox officers who were stuck in the ground with only their heads exposed, just like Chi Hong.
= What? Knock!=
=Sah, save me! Principal, I’m so sorry that I followed Jeok Hong… ?=
= No! No!! I am the eldest son of the Orphan tribe! If you kill me, the tribe won’t stay still.=
=I received full authority and responsibility from the warchief. The only road you can choose is the one that leads to the gate of the underworld.=
Then, as a flash of green light passed by, the brains were stirred and the heads of the four officers stuttering tumbled down, and red blood spurted out, painting the narrow prison red.
Man-Yeop did not avoid the pouring rain of blood and was hit and said to Gultam, who took a step back.
=I’m sorry, chieftain. You polluted the prison.=
=Never mind. Prison is a place that is bound to get dirty. Rather, is the author also?=
Guiltam, who seemed to have aged 10 years in just one day, looked at the gagged and shivering Jeok-hung, then quietly closed his eyes at Manyo’s reply.
= I will be beheaded in front of the Holy Emperor. You will take all responsibility, so don’t worry about the aftermath. Of course, it was confirmed that there was no problem with the rain and the rising water in the city. There will be no weight of guilt for the matriarch.=
=… It’s too bad. The drought in Hebült would have been relieved to some extent had it not been for Jeok-goong, the Orthodox official who came to visit…=
=…=
As Man-yeop closed his eyes while holding the blood-stained spear, Cheong nodded toward Rapep’s warriors.
Following her instructions, the perfectly subdued enemy was pulled out of the ground.
=Chiefess, can you guide Seongje?=
=Yes. This is =
* *
Hwanin, who woke up at dawn, showed satisfaction by moving her body.
‘The condition is perfect.’
Thanks to her female friends who took turns giving her massages all night, her condition is close to normal.
In addition, his height is now reaching 140cm, and his muscle fibers have also increased, so if he takes a certain penalty, he can engage in close combat.
‘Although proximity is meaningless now.’
In order to remove the uncertainty element, it is best to blow it away before the enemy attaches. In that sense, he was a Hwanin who was gradually lowering the importance and importance of close combat.
Hwanin, who was wearing the barrier that Yurpa upgraded in Cheblyf, opened his eyes a little wide after calling out the panel after a long time.
= Huh? Honey, what is that… ?=
Yu Lepa, who was adjusting the cuffs and hem of the clothes he was wearing, also opened his eyes wide when he saw it. Doesn’t the magician I made have that function?
Before that, the number of summons was 12, but now 28 are floating around his body as if escorting him.
The barrier is affected by mental strength and phase power, so it’s not strange if the number increases, but the problem is its color.
Originally, it was a light sword close to white, but now it is dyed blue and black. 20 bags are blue, and the remaining 8 bags are jet black.
“Well. Did I unknowingly infuse Reiki and deep core power…”
When Anne touched her sword as she approached her, she trembled as if it was tickling and returned to Hwanin.
= It seems to be floating as if it has a will… ?=
= I will. To see that my older brother is moving all 28 swords, I can feel the individuality of each sword.=
Hwanin, who opened the eyes of the Shinsik soul at Ayeong’s words, narrowed his eyes at the color of the soul seen on the sword.
You can see that something like a string of souls is connected between the sword and his left arm.
“… The soul that made a contract with me dwelled in the panel.”
=Huh?=
=Huh.=
If this is the case, should we call it a higher-level swordsmanship?
As I focused my consciousness more, 12 more standard panel swords came to mind.
Twelve panel blades that move according to the will of Hwanin and 28 swords of light with souls. A total of 40 swords.
The women are a little curious, but soon stop paying attention and take care of their own equipment.
If it were him, that alone would make him a matchless match, but that much is not surprising anymore.
Hwanin also thought about it for a while, then named the form a soul sword and checked the functional elements by repeating summoning and canceling the summoning several times.
‘It doesn’t seem necessary to take the shape of a sword.’
Hwanin, who was playing with the soul sword for a while, heard a commotion outside and asked her girlfriends who had finished preparing her departure after tidying up her clothes.
“Are you done cleaning up?”
= Yes. I packed all my luggage.=
“I’m ready too.”
As Hwan-yeon clings to his right shoulder, Silu, who has grown to the size of a wolf, jumps up and rubs his face against his side.
Beep-beep.
Hwanin, who stroked Silu’s hair, looked back at his girlfriends and said,
“Okay. It looks like the other side is ready too, so let’s go.”
Outside, the chieftain Gültam and her 12 warriors, as well as the men and women of the Saby tribe, who looked like I remembered them, lined the yard…
“…”
Jeok Hong was bound and gagged like a high treason, and was kneeling in front of the prison.
To his left and right, the severed heads of the four Orthodox officers who visited yesterday are stuck in spears with their tongues pulled out. As if he had just died, fresh blood dripped down.
Hwanin, who briefly glanced at Jeok-goong, who was fueling his hostility and intent to kill with an indomitable will, greeted Man-yeop and Cheong first.
“You two, it’s been a while. This is the first time since I met you in front of the Giant Forest Labyrinth.”
=Yes. Continuing from the last time, I am ashamed and very sorry to have met with an unfortunate incident this time. =
Hwan-in, who read the atmosphere of a person who was prepared for death in Man-yeop’s calm attitude and reply, gave his gaze to Cheong, who was next to him.
Like Man-Yeop, she flinched once as if she hadn’t prepared for her death, then tried to look away by moving only her eyes.
Did you follow the Manyo?
“So… As for the reason why you are here so early in the morning, can I assume that my thoughts are correct?”
=Yes.=
After answering briefly, Manyo raised his spear and pierced his heart from behind.
Fu-wook—the green spear blade poking out of his back rips through Jeok-goong’s heart and slams forward, slamming into the ground.
= Whoops! Whoops, big… Ruck…=
Every time he let out his groan, bright red blood dripped from his snout.
Even though his heart was torn, Jeok-goong stayed alive for tens of seconds, spewing out blood and at the same time sending eyes full of poison to Hwanin.
Exactly 49 seconds later, the intermittent convulsions stopped, and he slithered his face down into the puddle of blood he had vomited down the spearhead.
It was the death of a key figure in the 8th Hebült tribe, but no one present cared.
It is a fleeting and worthless death.
Suwook-
After pulling out the spear from the dead Jeok-goong’s back, Manyo stepped forward as if it was his turn this time, and knelt down in front of Hwanin.
Then, Manyo grabbed his spear upside down and cut off his right arm from the shoulder.
=… !=
The person who cut off his arm is calm, but behind him, Cheong is in pain and regrets using arrogance.
=As the head of an orthodox institution and the one who has been entrusted with all authority and responsibility for this matter by the warchief, I swear on my right arm. I will prevent disputes and strife that will arise due to the enemy, arrange the arrows of resentment so that they are not directed at Seongjenim, and then take all responsibility and volunteer myself… Please, I beg you to take your anger away.=
“You are quick to act and grasp the situation. It’s only been a day since the incident happened.”
=…=
Hwanin opened his mouth with a small smile in the quiet garden where he could not hear the sound of birds or insects in the morning.
“Is that possible? The Sabi people I saw, starting from the lower classes, were tightly united and hostile to outside races. What a shock it would be for those with a high status and a sense of chosenness.”
=If you can’t do it, the fate of the tribe will be shaken by the wrath of Seongje-nim, who placed Asinwi in front of you.
At the story full of tension and determination, Hwanin looked at the top of his head for a moment and then nodded.
“All right. For now, we will think of Man-Yeop’s hard work and sincerity, and the few people who showed a rational side. Ahyeong, heal his arm.”
=Yes.=
Hwanin opened his mouth as he watched Ayeong attach his arm with a healing spell.
“Mr. You are in charge of the matter, but you do not have to volunteer.”
At his unexpectedly moderate reaction, Man-Yeop, Cheong, and Guil-Tam look at him with surprised eyes.
Looking at the anger I felt from the prophecies that erupted several times yesterday, especially at night, I thought it wouldn’t be strange to hit Beltical next to Merianol…
Seeing those eyes, Hwanin smiled a little.
“Couldn’t you be against Beltical like Merianol because of the wrongdoings of a few people? Merianol has done such a thing and is evading it, and she even went so far as to try to assassinate me, so she is just trying to get the price.”
=… !=
The situation in Merianol has deteriorated so much because of the rampage of secret societies and some families. That said, Beltical was able to follow the same path.
Gulp, Manyo looked up at Hwanin, who was smiling brightly with slightly pale scales.
“Of course, if Beltical behaves similarly to Merianol, I will not tolerate it. By that time, Man-yeop and other people will be famous, so there is no need to volunteer. So… “
At that moment, the smile and expression on his face disappeared…
『I promise.』
The prophecy struck their souls, and then a presence that made their limbs tremble began to oppress their spirits.
Fluff, fluff. The warriors sat down or collapsed first, followed by Guiltam and Innocent, who knelt down and gasped.
“If something like this happens one more time, I will give up my position as a spirit master and return the enmity I received from you. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and discrimination for discrimination. Isn’t it simple?”
= Big, ugh… !=
But it’s a pity,” He said, continuing with a face that didn’t feel sorry at all.
“You are descendants of dragons. It means that it is a race that can be proud of itself. Where is the need for you to undermine your honor and prestige just because idiots and idiots in other countries discriminate against race?”
= Said… Remember, that means… Disseminate widely…=
Hwanin nodded his head slightly and raised one hand to the sky while smiling.
“At this rate, I know very well that your story will not go well with the high-ranking members of Beltical, who have hardened their heads. So let me help you a little bit.”
Help? What… For a moment, the Manyo and his friends witnessed a pillar of light piercing the sky from the hand of the Holy Emperor with a low vibration that made their heart tremble, then covering the entire city.
My mind is disarmed, my eyes go white, and I feel as if my soul is being bleached.
Flooding, the warriors lose their minds and pass out, and Guiltam, who had barely endured the prophecy, falls back with a short groan.
How could Cheong and Man-yeop last for about 30 seconds in the white light dance that seemed like they would lose their minds at any moment, but couldn’t stand it any longer and fell down, thinking.
It’s good that you didn’t have any stupid negotiations.
This… Negotiations with the holy rites, where all the spirits of Yeongdo gathered together and unfolded the spirit wine, which seemed impossible to spread, as easily as drinking water.
The man in front of you is a storm. A storm that does no harm if you don’t get close and watch it from afar.
And black, I passed out amicably.
* *
A place left after the guest who stayed. Manyo, who had been sitting around without honor or face, looked up at the setting sky and let out a small sigh.
Similar to the action, Cheong, who was sitting down, slaps his back with his tail.
= Things went well, but what a sigh to get lucky. =
=Really… Did things go well?=
= Seongjae… The child who left after being looked after by Sungjae. The limbs are fine and the neck is attached well, so it’s good.
=The last words of the priest Seongjenim hinted at what we should do. It is a story that we must abolish racial discrimination prevalent within the tribe and break the heads of each top tribe that have hardened their heads.=
=… Fuck. I think it would be easier to die. Still, we lived, and Seongje-nim didn’t even give us a time limit. I have to think of it as a lifelong task and work on it step by step. Of course, we need to keep an eye on the broken heads so that they don’t quarrel with Seongje.
Looking back at her steadily drawing her future despite her husky voice, Manyo smiled.
=Wow, you laugh so hard?=
=Chung, marry me. After all, I don’t think you should be by my side.=
= Chew Amy. I didn’t want a romantic confession, but damn it. Did you have to do it here?=
A dead body and a pool of blood from four rolling heads. In addition, up to thirteen people who passed out and were scattered.
Cheung was annoyed and hit the ground with her tail, then smiled and held out her tail, and Man-yeop laughed and held out her tail and grabbed her tail.
The two tails were entangled together, and the figure was drawing a single heart.
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