The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 39

The coast of the seashore that was torn down and is being regenerated little by little.

The party was sitting around a bonfire made with firewood picked up by the Hwangshin.

“Ah, something like that… happened.”

“okay. It seems that the power of the demon infested with self-infestation had an ego.”

Cheong-sang’s face darkened as he listened carefully to what had just happened.

It was also the case of being stained with the evil of the self-killing and having his body taken away… But above all, pointing a knife at Sa-suk was unforgivable disloyalty.

Cheong-sang sincerely apologized, thinking that it would not be strange if Park Pi-ok’s skin was peeled off as Park Pi-ok’s dead right away.

“sorry.”

“Sorry what? are you okay. No matter how much you’ve been polishing the line for over a hundred years, that’s the standard as a human being. How could he have overcome the power of the noble mother? I understand everything, so don’t worry.”

Jinmu laughed as if not to worry, but the more he did, the more gloomy his complexion became.

“Still, I committed the sin of disloyalty to my boss…”

“Heh heh, you bastard. Are you okay? Even if it’s not your fault?”

“But…”

How could it be okay?

Chi profit.

The smell of meat from the meat restaurant, where Baek-pyo is grilled on a stone plate, is in everyone’s nostrils.

snap. Wrong.

“ah! This rich gravy fills your mouth! It feels like the savory taste of the melting fat and the deep taste of the lean meat are melting and permeating on your tongue

… ”

After eating it, the sound of boasting impressive rhetoric hit Cheongsang’s ears.

“Let this man have a drink. great job.”

“Oh! sure. You should drink it. You can’t do without alcohol in this meat restaurant.”

At Baek-pyo’s invitation, Lee Saeng accepted it and swallowed it, saying ‘Kyaa!’ Even the sound of saying….

In a relaxed atmosphere, only Cheongsang opened his mouth again with a bamboo statue.

“Sasuk…”

“Are you okay?”

“…”

How can you believe that!

While everyone is eating, drinking, and chatting, only you…

“Cheongsang-ah.”

“What?”

“Raise your arms. It went down about an inch.”

“…because it’s too heavy.”

“Was it heavy?”

“…”

It must be heavy.

After the conquest of the Haebangjang (?), there was no place for Cheongsang at the bonfire where the party sat huddled together, saying, “Let’s fill our stomachs first.”

Jinmu said that weak shaman masters do not deserve to eat.

I’ve heard that those who don’t work shouldn’t even eat, but it’s the first time I’ve heard of people who don’t work. In the meantime, did the shaman say something like that?

But since Sasook said so, what should I ask?

Stones weighing 1,000 pounds each hung from both arms of the blue statue, who stretched forward while taking magic power.

Although I was freed from the self-infestation, the shock from being hit by Jinmu was so great, and I was told not to use my strength like when I was receiving basic training a long time ago, so of course I can’t stand it for long…. My legs tremble like reeds on a windy

day His arm came down, but Jinmu didn’t seem to have any intention of ending the training.

How can Cheongsang not know Jinmu?

They say no, it’s okay, and don’t worry about it, but no matter how much you think about it, this is… obviously… sasuk’s…

“Are you messing around with that? Right?”

“…!”

Hwangsin and Baekpyo opened their eyes wide at the same time and were surprised at Lee Saeng’s thoughts as he glanced at Cheongsang.

Although the words were transmitted only to the two of them like a transmission sound, Hwangshin and Baekpyo rolled their eyes and looked at Jinmu.

“why? Was it a taboo word? Whoever sees it, it looks like a coward…」

「Shut up! You freak!” Lee Saeng

asked again, and Hwangsin’s plantation hit him like a stake in Lee Saeng’s ear.

On the outside, he looked like he was eating meat eagerly, but his words were full of flesh.

In the meantime, I stopped grilling the meat until Baekpyo and glared at Lee Saeng.

“Who is this monstrous bastard trying to kill! If you want to lose, lose yourself. Why are you fucking telling us such a thing?」

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「No, I just… anyone can see…」

「Shut up! Cry out!」

「Tear it off! Just tear it off so that he won’t be able to say such dangerous things again!”

“….”

Even Baek-pyo, who had been kind in his own way, became contemplative and defended Hwang-sin, and Yi-saeng, startled, cut off his interest.

Like these wicked bastards. It’s not a word I said out of my mouth, but why are you crying?

But now, Lee Saeng also notices quite a bit.

Seeing the two of them doing that, it seems that kkojang is a taboo word.

Besides, it seemed like he was pretending not to be, but Jinmu seemed to have a lot of back-and-forth. Everyone seemed to know that fact.

“Cheongsang, bluesang.”

“Sasook…”

“How can you misinterpret this Sasook without knowing his true intentions?”

“Sa Soo-wook…”

“Are you aiming a knife at Sa-suk? Hehe I don’t even care I’m sorry to you for creating such a situation again. It was because I had a strong desire to become stronger. It’s my mistake, it’s my mistake.”

“no. What is your sin? It’s embarrassing to hear. Just please rest for a moment…”

“Just!”

“…!”

“Yeah, seeing how weak you are, you can’t just stay still. How can I meet the priests of the Samantha since I was taught to be weak so that I could only be swung by a sword?”

“Sasuk…”

Seeing Jinmu smiling gently while holding his woman’s robe tightly, Cheongsang immediately met his eyes with a tearful expression.

‘Don’t lie, Sasuk. Since when did you start caring about the monks?’

‘Always, often, often.’

‘Just tell me that you’re mad at me for pointing a knife at me, please…’ ‘

Huh?’

‘Do I not know Sasuk?’

‘How can you know me when we’ve been apart for so long?’

‘You’re angry, right?’

‘no no. It’s because it bothers you that you’re weak. So… shut up.’

It’s called heart-to-heart.

Even without words, they understood each other’s intentions and after a long conversation with their eyes, Jinmu stretched out his yeoui and touched Cheongsang’s arms and legs.

“Hey, raise your arms, Cheongsang-ah. If you don’t want to be beaten badly.”

“….”

“You know your knees should be at right angles, right?”

“Nong…”

Realizing that it was useless to speak to Jinmu’s intimidating map, Cheongsang clenched his teeth and raised his strength to straighten his posture.

“That’s right, well done. It will be like that sooner or later. It is said that a healthy mind resides in a healthy body. I’m weak, so I’m being swung around.”

“yes! Let’s go! My name! Let’s do it!”

“Uh-huh, loosen this tight thing. Then it will hurt.”

“Nung Sasook.”

Cheong-sang’s enthusiasm flares up at the leadership of Jinmu, who is fiddling with women’s clothing.

It was only after sweating like rain that Yeoui was reverse summoned and Cheongsang finally put his mind at ease.

It was hard on the body, but…

“Okay. My body hurts a lot… rest for a while.”

“Uhhhhh!”

thud!

When the permission was finally given, the blue statue sat down as if it were about to collapse.

“He pretends to be weak.”

Seeing Cheongsang shivering and gasping for breath, Jinmu smiled with satisfaction and sat down in front of the stone plate where the meat was grilled.

“Hmm, but now that I think about it, it’s a little strange.”

“What is strange?”

Baek-pyo tilted his head at the words he spoke as he turned his head to look in the direction where Park Pi-ok was.

“One of the owners of the broiler chicken, Gyo-ma, couldn’t have felt that kind of commotion… but there is no response.”

“Um… that’s right. I’m also weird. There’s no way the Gyoma I know would do this.”

That part was a question that Baek-pyo as well as Hwang-sin were curious about.

The distance from the hangar to Pak Pi-ok was 30,000 li.

It’s far, but the concept of distance won’t be a problem for the Demon King, Gyo-Ma. If he wanted to come, he would have come in one step.

“One hundred marks.”

“Yes Eun-gong.”

“Does Park Pi-okju feel a little off?”

“Could that be? I am the owner of Park Pi-ok.”

“therefore. There’s no way we can be this quiet unless we pretend we don’t know at all…”

Jinmu frowned as if deep in thought.

Are you saying you’ll condone it…?

why?

I was curious about your intentions.

But Jinmu quickly erased his thoughts.

“What happened? You don’t have to worry about things that haven’t happened. Maybe I really didn’t notice.”

“Is that so?”

“Of course, even the Jade Emperor makes mistakes, so how can he be called the Demon King?”

“If that’s the case, I’m glad.”

“Anyway, let’s think about what went well. If the other side doesn’t know, we won’t find out who we are.”

“yes.”

It was an answer that came after a short period of thought that made me wonder if he was worried or not, but since Jinmu was like that, there was nothing else to say. Baek-pyo nodded his head in agreement.

“Now then, from now on, we have to continue occupying Park Pi-ok…”

Jinmu frowned as he recalled another problem.

I don’t know if it was before…

“What a pair! Damn you dangerously approaching somewhere!”

“…Oh no, I just want to eat a piece of meat.”

“Isn’t it going off?”

Surprised by the sight of Cheongsang approaching near the stone plate, barely recovering his body and sniffing, Hwangsin stepped back and screamed.

“Do you have any ideas or not? Don’t you know that you and us are at odds?”

“I know, but I can’t help myself…”

“Shut up! I don’t know if I’m stronger, but now what you have is stronger! Look at this! this! It gave me goosebumps!”

“…”

“Eww! that bloody bastard I almost lost my magic when I was nearby.”

Cheongsang stepped back with a dead expression at the anger of Hwangshin, who had spread the distance farther away.

Lee Saeng also opened his eyes wide and ran around avoiding the cheongsang. It was the same with Baekpyo, which grilled meat.

It was natural. Of the party, except for Jinmu, the power of Cheongsang is the strongest, and all three except him have the magic of the earth, so they are different from each other.

Since they can’t be together, Cheong-sang is left alone.

The power of self-control was lost and the divine power of the blue spirit was revealed. That was the biggest problem facing Jinmu and the others.

“Shouldn’t there be countermeasures against silver attack? It would be difficult if the people of Cheongsangdo continued to be in that state.”

“Um…”

Jinmu nodded at Baekpyo’s words.

However, I couldn’t give the self-insects back. It is obvious that if you take self-killing before gaining controllable power, you will fall into a dangerous situation again.

Jinmu frowned and put his hand in his bosom and touched the Gwicheonok.

Should I send it back to heaven?

While he was thinking for a while, Cheongsang sat down separately from the group.

It seemed like he was trying to contain his divine power, but no matter how hard he tried to hide it, it wouldn’t be hidden.

As if a drop of gold falling on a black background stands out clearly…

“It can’t be helped.”

Jinmu summoned Yeoui and approached Cheongsang with a firm expression.

Was it because he misinterpreted the meaning of the figure?

“Sa Sa Suk! please wait! I’ll do my best!”

“…”

Jinmu’s eyebrows twitched as he saw Cheongsang closing his eyes tightly and waving his hand.

“What bullshit?”

“…yes?”

“You decide.”

“…yes?”

Seeing Jinmu’s hand sticking out in front of his eyes, Cheongsang blinked his eyes in puzzlement.

“It’s a ghostly prison.”

“Sasuk?”

“Go back. I will respect your choice.”

“…”

Cheongsang shook his head as he gazed at the brightly colored marbles in Jinmu’s wide open hands.

“I don’t want to go.”

“If you do it wrong, you die. People in the realm won’t pretend they don’t know you who radiate divine power.”

“I know. But I don’t want to go.”

“….”

“If everyone is in danger because of me, I will follow you.”

Cheongsang, who was on his knees before he knew it, looked at Jinmu with earnest eyes.

Jjasik’s eyes and strength…

But he couldn’t listen to his request to fall alone.

How could I leave such an earnest man to go alone? He’s a guy with a bright future who just became

a sage …

“Yes, Sasook.”

“You know how dangerous it is, right?”

“I know.”

“…”

A short laugh escaped from Jinmu’s mouth at the firm will in Cheongsang’s eyes.

“Okay, if that’s your decision, there’s nothing you can do about it. Then stay.”

“yes?”

“A poor child.”

“I’m sorry, Sasook.”

Taking his eyes off Cheongsang, who lowered his head, Jinmu looked at Yeoui.

What hides the divine power of the blue statue… is the power of the demon-infested ghost mother, that is, magical power.

If so, where is the law that says not to call yourself?

It’s not as much as the self-infestation, but…

“Huh!”

Jinmu took a deep breath and put his magical energy into his robe.

Whoops!

As Jinmu’s magical energy was contained and amplified in the black robe, the luster began to shimmer.

“Now take it.”

“yes?”

“Even if it’s not as much as self-killing, my magic power contained in the robe will hide at least your divine power for a while. I will periodically add magic power, so carry it while summoned.”

“Sasook…”

“You heard that, right? I beg of you.”

Whoa!

Yeoui trembled and vomited, as if she had understood Jinmu’s words.

“But what will Sasuk do if he gives me his wife?”

“me? What are you worried about? I have that.”

“…?”

Jinmu reached out his hand while answering calmly, and the caterpillar that had been thrown on the ground was picked up and caught.

Cheongsang’s eyes widened as he turned his head to follow Jinmu’s gaze.

“Isn’t that dangerous thing?”

“It’s the same for you. I am not.”

“Sasook.”

“Only until you are ready, Cheongsang.”

“…”

“So if you’re sorry, train harder. And I’m going to find you It is to use the true power of the self-zung by accurately realizing the sword’s intention. okay?”

At Jinmu’s words, Cheongsang swallowed the welling tears and nodded slowly.

“Anyway, a guy who takes a lot of hands.”

“sorry.”

“Sorry what? So, should we start over?”

“…yes yes?”

“What are you doing? Aren’t you coming soon?”

“…”

“Mavo! With stones! Knees are right angles! Twice the weight of the previous one! From now on, it’s training in hell!”

“…”

Jinmu’s roaring cry made Cheongsang’s face harden like a stone.

“That sasuk? The top line is also said to be postprandial, but fill your stomach a little…”

“Shut up, you bastard! What kind of training would you do with that state of mind! Hurry up and take the magic bullet!”

“…”

“What are you doing? Are you going to look for a sword unprepared and aim it at Sasuk again? Do you want to attack like a beast?”

Cheongsang smiled immorally at the sight of Jinmu coming to open his eyes.

see

You’re angry.

It is said that the back end is like the Great Demon King….