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177 – pieces. (3)

piece. (3)

Let’s think about Kwon Cheol-geum, Yeon Il-cheon.

He is a figure in the early days when the demonic realm opened in midfield.

He was a person who prevented countless disasters and rose to the top of the world at the time.

In addition, he was one of the heroes who joined forces with the five masters to stop the blood demon and ended the blood demon war.

Such a thousand every day.

‘A regressor like me?’

The eyes that widened at Shin Noya’s words did not narrow again.

What does it mean to go back in time?

‘therefore… .’

Suddenly, when Shinnoya found out about my return, or when he seemed to have noticed to some extent before that.

I felt like I knew a little bit how he was able to accept it so easily.

If you’ve already been through this… ?

If it was because I knew such a person, it was a relatively calm situation.

It was a part of Shin Noya’s reaction.

‘Are you saying there was another regressor besides me?’

I don’t think now is the time.

If Yeonilcheon at that time was really a regressor like Noya said… .

‘How do you know that?’

– How do you know? I know because I told you.

Noya is a god who gives answers in a nonchalant way.

I had to think of several things.

‘He said it himself… ?’

-Before the final fight with the Blood Demon, this is what Ilcheon Twelve said to me and us.

He said he was out of time

This is the second time.

‘Did you believe that?’

-I couldn’t believe it easily, but it wasn’t something I couldn’t believe.

‘Why did you think so?’

-It was at a level that couldn’t have been otherwise, but I was able to understand it by listening to it.

The dignity that weighed down the surroundings with only one talent.

The back view of preventing all disasters alone.

The way they act without hindrance as if they know everything.

Shin-cheol was comforted by Yeon Il-chun’s last words.

While I’m swallowing dry saliva.

Noya spits out words as if to warn me.

-Don’t reveal this part to that bastard.

I didn’t mean to reveal it in the first place, but it seemed strange that Noya would bring up such words.

‘… All right.’

But I didn’t ask, I just agreed.

More than that now, he was full of thoughts about other regressors.

‘If King Kwon Cheol-geum had truly returned.’

How?

How did he come back?

The reason I didn’t know, I wondered if he would know.

[Is the conversation over?]

While thinking about this and that, Cheolyoung said.

He seemed to know that he had been talking to Shin Noya for a while.

[I’m still quick to notice.]

[I always said, didn’t you say that you, Shin-cheol, were strangely rare?]

At Cheolyoung’s words, Noya immediately cleared his throat.

‘… He pretended to be very quick-witted.’

If you know the old man, he doesn’t seem to notice much.

Every day, I only curse at myself.

[…] Cheol-young.]

[yes.]

[Are other guys doing the same thing as you right now?]

To Shin Noya’s question, Cheolyoung remained silent this time as well.

Around the time when I wonder if I can’t answer this question either.

[…] Fortunately, this is an answer that can be given.]

Cheolyoung continued with a trembling mouth.

[Looks like a thousand will find him.]

[Yes, because you don’t know if he’ll answer.]

[Shincheol, I understand your wish. It can’t be.]

Cheolyoung was adamant.

[Ilcheon will no longer be on this earth.]

[…] Why?]

[…]

[You rotten bastard, what are you talking about if you can’t even answer?]

[Shincheol, we just couldn’t overcome fate.]

[therefore? Did you mean to say with your mouth that the blood demon dreams of resurrection first, and then at least let go of it?]

[I hoped that wasn’t the case, didn’t I tell you that you were my hope.]

Why is Noya called hope? Noya was always curious.

Why did he have to remain on this earth, and what does empty memory mean?

In the end, it made my feet go to Shaolin.

It must have been because I wanted to know something.

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Knowing that, I also went to this place.

[You, we. I don’t know what the hell I was dreaming of that led to this situation.]

Shincheol’s voice became calmer than before.

[Even if the things we thought went wrong, I thought you weren’t a person who would collapse easily in such a situation.]

[…]

Did you say that he endured hundreds of years alone?

Hundreds of years of permeating the body with precious water.

It was obviously a different life from Shin Noya, who was sealed and finally woke up.

If it were me, would I have been able to endure Cheol-young’s time?

I don’t know if I really lived like a carp because my mind was broken a long time ago.

[If you’re looking at me pathetically, I can’t help it… .]

[Why do I look at you pathetically?]

At Shin-cheol’s words, Cheol-young sighs.

Like you don’t understand what it means.

Shin Noya looked at him and continued talking.

[I’ve ignored and treated you all my life, but I didn’t look at you pathetically.]

[…] Damn Malco?]

[If you let go, I’ll catch you.]

The words that Shin Noya spoke as if nothing had happened were really firm.

[Didn’t you promise that?]

[…] you.]

[Even if you and I were in opposite positions, would it be different?]

At Shin Noya’s words, Cheolyoung remained silent as before.

However, this silence clearly contained an answer.

[If you are tired and want to rest, just tell me to rest.]

[Looks like you still haven’t let go of that personality.]

[Still, I am the same as yesterday.]

strange

A unique fragrance that was not usually felt at all.

It was felt by Shin Noya now.

[If you want to rest, rest. If you had waited for me.]

He speaks in a more calm voice.

[Sorry, it seems very late.]

The one with no memory handed over an apology to his friend.

I’m sure Shinnoya doesn’t know what to apologize for.

he apologized

How could that be?

I am proud to say that I have lived a not short time, but it was something I could not understand.

‘Is this the difference between bowls?’

Is this the bowl of a hero who saved the world?

It seemed that there was a very slight presence that did not exist.

[So, hurry up and throw up some information, you damn bastard.]

‘…’

The buds that had sprouted were immediately trampled on.

[Shincheol.]

[yes.]

[Did you think of stopping the blood demon?]

[You’re asking something obvious.]

It’s a response to ask something very obvious.

[That’s what we were trying to do, and if I failed that day, shouldn’t I also do it now?]

I really don’t mean to say it in such a bold way.

[Didn’t you say there is no way? You were my hope… .]

[Sorry, Cheolyoung.]

‘What.’

In the frozen time, I could feel the shallow scent of plum blossoms.

The pottery of the body became quiet as Shinnoya calmed down.

Where do you feel this?

[If you’ve lost hope, just get it back and that’s it.]

[…]

[We’ve been living like that, haven’t we? Even though your years have passed, I am still the same.]

[…] Shincheol.]

The white fish’s long beard came out of the lake and pointed at me.

[Or, is this child your hope?]

“no.”

I immediately denied the nonsensical words.

Hope is what kind of frozen hope.

His expression distorted as if he hated doing it the most in the world.

I’m already busy, so I’m going to take on more work.

However, unlike my denial, Noya spoke with a smile on his face.

[It’s roughly the same.]

“What crazy are you talking about? What is similar?”

[Oh, please tell me to take it off.]

“I didn’t even put anything in!”

[If you’re thinking of doing something similar anyway, wouldn’t it be fine to do both?]

“You’re on an errand, and you’re telling me to buy some vegetables on the way?”

It was a blood demon that didn’t even know if it would resurrect or not.

Interfering in work was not something that attracted me.

I have a lot to think about because of people like Cheonmani and Dokgojun.

If even the blood demon intervenes here, you don’t know if your head will explode and you will die.

[See this guy? He fed and clothed the useless guy and made it useful.]

“What nonsense are you talking about? I grew up knowing that.”

It doesn’t seem like it was growing well.

Even so, it was fine.

In fact, there was nothing other than that Noya, let alone fed and clothed, frequently cursed.

[I just used it when I needed it! I want to use some too!]

“Why do you sleep all day and wake up in this uproar? .”

Oh, if that’s the case, I’d just let her sleep.

It was a pleasure to meet you, but after a short time, it was regret that came in droves.

Indulge in my reaction! Noya laughed quietly.

[It was a joke.]

I don’t think so, I definitely don’t… .

Since they were bickering for a while, Cheolyoung spoke in the middle.

[I miss you.]

These were not words directed at anyone, but more like self-talk.

Shin Noya didn’t hesitate to ask a question about this.

It seemed he already knew the answer.

[Shincheol.]

[yes.]

[No matter what I say, you will not give up.]

[I know that. Can you say something that will convince me in the first place?]

[…]

There seemed to be no words to come out of his clogged mouth.

[I just do what I have to do. Cheol-young.]

[Is that really the right thing to do?]

[It’s really absurd to say the words of you who thought you would have reached Buddhahood the most.]

Suddenly, I felt the touch of someone’s hand on my shoulder.

I groaned and shook my shoulder where I could feel a hand. No matter how misunderstood it was, it was a very uncomfortable feeling.

[If you made up your mind because it was something you had to do yourself, if that wasn’t something you had to do, then what?]

[…]

with a splash.

A sound could be heard following the movement of the carp, but the stopped world remains the same.

After not speaking for a while, Bul-yeong breaks the silence and speaks.

[The blood demon cut off my body and soul and scattered them on this land.]

[What do you mean scattered? Didn’t you say it was sealed?]

[That said, it was for the best. One thousand was the last resort he chose.]

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Cut and scattered

Even if the body is like that, how can you cut the soul?

[The body was sent to the demon realm, the soul to the east, and countless parts including the mind cut off and sent to all directions. In particular, the five senses of the blood demon were cut and sent to the heavenly sea.]

I couldn’t quite understand what I was hearing. It is also the separation of the body and the soul.

It is said that the mind was cut off as well as the five senses.

However, the important thing was the other part.

I wonder if Shinnoya feels the same way as me.

[…] If such a method is possible, how can you be sure that the blood demon will break the seal?]

I wondered if this could even be called a seal.

Sounds more like killing than killing.

Cheol-yeong is silent at the question.

That meant I couldn’t speak.

[…] Okay, then I can’t tell you how to do it.]

The moment Noya asked for something else, the carp’s long beard quickly brushed past me.

“Well… ?”

Is it an illusion?

Even before I could feel a subtle sensation, Cheolyoung continued talking.

[Let the people find him.]

[what? Does that mean that there is also this guy!]

‘… If it’s called Myeong.’

It was a name I had heard several times from Shin Noya’s mouth.

Namgung Myung of the Thunder Sword.

Shin Noya recalled the movements of the Thunder Sword in the fight with Namgoong Jin and compared them.

In terms of evaluation, he’s a badass and irritating guy, but he’s definitely talented.

… Is that person still somewhere like this?

Volcano was stone, Shaolin was carp.

What is Namgung?

Whatever it was, I wasn’t too curious.

[Do you mean that it is enough to find him?]

[For now, that’s the wisest answer I can give.]

[Not the answer I was hoping for, but yes. I’m glad there’s no way… . Then, where are Cheolyoung and Myeongyeong now?]

At Shin Noya’s words, Bulyeong moved her wagging tail and said.

[I don’t know.]

[…] Well?]

“… ?”

What is this?

[I don’t know… ?]

[How do I know that, I’ve lived in this lake for hundreds of years.]

[Then, what kind of helpful information is there! You bastard!]

[Amituofo… . I said I couldn’t tell you even if I knew it, but why don’t you know and keep yelling at me?]

[Son, catch him right now and bake him.]

“What are you baking? How do you bake other people’s munpa nobles?”

[Where is there anything I can’t bake! The ghost of our house is a plate that is well thrown out for drinking.]

“It could be because it’s a volcanic wave… .”

[What is this bastard… ?]

While Shin Noya couldn’t hold back his anger and went mad for a long time, Cheolyoung was looking at me with soft eyes.

To be precise, I wondered if he was looking at Noya inside me.

[Shincheol.]

[Now, don’t call me sleepy, you bald guy.]

Shin Noya spits out the words bluntly as if he is angry.

He kept his mouth shut at the words of Cheolyoung.

[…] It was nice to meet you.]

It was not an illusion.

Obviously, the scales were more muddy than when I first saw them.

Shinnoya must have noticed that, and the growl in his voice slightly weakened.

[Genga is about to go.]

Cheolyoung’s voice sounded exhausted.

When I think of the words that I think I have to let go now, Cheol-young is thinking about leaving… .

[Where are you going?]

[…] yes?]

At the unexpected words, Shin Noya spit out a dumb voice.

[…] Didn’t you want to go?]

[Where?]

[To a Buddhist, to be on the top line, what does that sound like?]

[The atmosphere was just like that.]

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Chuckle!

Cheolyoung sighed and laughed out loud.

[I tried to go, but I can’t. It seems that the shackles are not light friends.]

[then.]

[However, I think I can take a break.]

shit.

My ears responded to the harsh sound.

Immediately looking in the direction from which the sound came, cracks begin to appear in the air.

Is the bizarre situation that has been standing still about to break?

[Ahahahaha.]

I shifted my gaze at Cheolyoung’s sudden call.

The color of the scales, which seemed white and elegant, was closer to gray because it had become somewhat muddy.

‘Can I do that or that?’

It seems that white language is no longer used.

[I don’t know how to read heavenly secrets. According to the years I have lived, the things I can see have increased a little.]

damn

As Cheolyoung continued to speak, the gold became thicker and began to take on a shape that seemed to break at any moment.

Is it because the end of this difficult situation is slowly approaching?

[Shincheol seems to have a wish for you, but don’t worry about it.]

It was a very comfortable statement after letting everyone hear it.

How can you not care about this

[This harsh karma, after all, started because of us. It’s not something you can handle.]

While Cheolyoung continued talking, I asked him.

“Can I ask you something?”

[Ask me.]

“You said you knew blood demons.”

Maybe it’s because I didn’t know how to ask about blood demons.

Cheolyoung seemed a bit surprised.

[…] yes you know I know all too well.]

“Do you even know the name of the Blood Demon?”

Why?

Why do I want to ask such a thing?

As I listened to Cheolyoung’s words from the side, I had to clear the thoughts that were swollen in my head.

Not a single bad premonition I ever had in my life was wrong.

If this is also a talent, I don’t know if I belong to the genius side.

Even so, I hoped it wouldn’t be as much as this time.

I was able to ask the question that I had been holding back until the end.

Originally, I intended to ask Shin Noya if he knew about his name.

And now, the form of the question has changed, but the essence is the same.

[Why are you asking that, isn’t it written down in history?]

It was as Cheolyoung said.

The name of the Blood Demon was not recorded in history.

What great achievements only five warriors have accomplished. And it was written only about the peace that was obtained through it.

It was something I never thought of as strange.

“Is this also the part you can’t talk about?”

[…] It’s a really strange child. Second to the visible talent, the fact that I accepted the new season, and the poomsae that were not surprised to see me.]

Because I’ve been through so many strange situations.

Now, this was no surprise.

I went against time, so what does this matter?

[…] It’s the name of the blood demon… . Yes, I know.]

Damn it!

in the crumbling sky.

Cheolyoung told me again and again.

[Dok Go-jun.]

At those words, I clenched my fists.

Grinding teeth were a bonus.

Damn it, as expected, the sense of foreboding something bad was terrifyingly good.

see

[Yes, blood demon Dok Go-jun. It must have been that name.]

There is no mistake this time.

how great is this

I mean, it’s very f*cked up.