43 – EP.3 ‘Definition’ of ‘we’-3

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One week after accepting the Lord’s offer.

Now, Namgung So-yeon comes to mind perfectly. Kang In-ho and her memories.

The more you absorb the blood of sinners, the clearer your memory becomes.

It smells sweet.

– I want to make a hundred year old contract with you.

Inho’s voice came from somewhere.

okay! Confucius Kang and I have a relationship that has been going on since our previous lives.

We promised a future Unfortunately, it didn’t come true, and we met again in this lifetime!

– So Yeon-ah. soyeonah save me

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Do not worry. Mr. Kang. I must! I’ll save you. wait for me.

wait please.

I’m getting stronger, I’m getting stronger I’ll go to Gongja Kang’s side.

She muttered as if promising.

“So… I can’t help it. If it’s to save Prince Kang…!”

“Thunderbolt sword! Don’t you know me? I’m crazy. Inseong mark country…! Kkeok!”

A bloody hand grabs the man’s neck.

“Kreukreuk…”

A man who rolls his eyes.

The blood that flows from the hole called the hole runs down her arm.

– Chiyiyiik

The blood boiled and turned into red smoke, and the thick and sweet smoke slowly seeped into Namgung So-yeon’s body.

“Haaa…”

How many intakes is this?

After ten, she gave up counting.

At first, I felt sorry for the abandoned lives, but now those thoughts were as faint as frost in the morning.

The impulse to inhale came steadily and regularly, and the prisoner in the dungeon was overflowing.

As I inhaled, my mind calmed down, and I felt a tingling sensation in my lower abdomen.

What does this feel like? It’s a little different from pain, it’s a stimulating sensation, but I want to feel it all the time.

After inhaling, Soyeon Namgung massaged her lower body with her own hands.

I didn’t know, but it seemed like it should be.

And Inho’s voice.

– So Yeon-ah, come here.

I hear Inho’s friendly voice.

In-ho had never called her by her first name.

However, she seemed to hear the voice clearly.

“Yes… Confucius Kang.”

Namgung So-yeon muttered while staring into the air, obviously smiling.

Namgung So-yeon, who spent a few minutes fiddling with her hands in prison, came back to the ground.

“Certainly, my inner energy has improved considerably.”

According to the leader, intake means sucking in all the sources of an object.

The source of one person gave more internal energy than most elixirs, and Namgung So-yeon, who became a blood ghost, explained that she was in a state where she could completely accept it as her own.

The more she inhaled like that, the stronger she became by leaps and bounds.

It was felt that not only the internal air, but also the body became firm and dense.

As she took a step closer to another stage, Namgung So-yeon finally realized the gap between herself and the Heavenly Demon.

“not there yet.”

As I clenched my fist and stretched it forward, Kwon Wind shattered the wall.

However, Soyeon Namgung shook her head as if she was not satisfied.

She thought about the Heavenly Demon.

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There was a record of her in the old records given by the Lord.

Twelve years ago, surprisingly, the Heavenly Demon was said to have belonged to a political faction.

Cheonma, who was a promising talent, unfortunately loses his student to Salsu one day.

Is it because of that? The Heavenly Demon disappeared, and she reappeared in the midfield four years later and became the head of the evil Demonic Cult.

The Heavenly Demon burned his teacher to death with his own hands, and tore many Murim people to pieces with his own hands.

No one knew what the cause was.

On the day many Murim people died, the person who was the morning star of the political faction disappeared, and the Heavenly Demon, which sparked blood and strife, was born.

“It is recorded that the disciple of the Heavenly Demon died 12 years ago.

Namgung So-yeon thought that the Heavenly Demon had injured her head and took In-ho, who looked similar to her disciple.

A rare genius who couldn’t beat Shimma and went mad.

It was the conclusion she reached to the Heavenly Demon.

Of course, I could understand her feelings for losing someone she cared about, but she couldn’t forgive herself for daring to take a man from her previous life.

“I won’t forgive. I won’t forgive. I won’t forgive… I’ll bust your head, break your legs, rip your arms out. And throw you in the pigsty.”

Hatred for the Heavenly Demon springs up.

That’s how it is these days. I live for no reason, and my life overflows.

“And in the end, if I eat all of that blood… Now I can meet Gongja Kang.”

– Soyeon-ah, save me.

Inho’s voice followed the wind.

The voice was so desolate that Namgung So-yeon wanted to go rescue In-ho even now.

– So Yeon-ah, I love you.

– So Yeon-ah, kill the Heavenly Demon.

– Soyeon-ah, find me.

Inho’s voice continues to be heard in my ears.

“Yes. So please wait a little bit.”

Namgung Soyeon nodded vigorously in response to the voice.

“Good So-yeon will be leaving soon.”