The waiter served the food.
These were the food Soma pre-ordered before Pyo-wol arrived.
“Let’s eat, brother!”
Soma rubbed his hands in excitement.
He couldn’t eat proper food when they had to camp outside, so now that he had delicious food in front of him, he could not stop drooling.
“What about the others?”
“The people from the Snow Cloud Villa already went into their own rooms after they finished eating. The mercenaries came in a while ago. One of those insects was injured. Did you do something to them, brother?”
“That’s right.”
“How come you’re the only one who’s having fun? Let me join in too.”
“You weren’t there.”
“Hehe, I better not be separated from my brother from now on.”
Soma giggled and picked up his chopsticks.
If anyone else had heard it, goosebumps would have risen all over the person’s body, but Pyo-wol didn’t think Soma was strange.
Soma was originally that kind of kid.
Pyo-wol did not think of Soma by the standards of ordinary people. Since Pyo-wol, himself was no ordinary person, he understood Soma.
The chef’s skill was actually not that great. The liver was jagged, and some of the food had very strong flavors.
But the two of them ate without complaint. They weren’t picky about food, so the food in front of them was enough to satisfy them.
Pyo-wol and Soma had many similarities.
One of which is that both of them are light eaters. They may be able to eat a variety of food, but they never eat in large quantities.
If a person eats too much food, their body and senses become dull. This is the reason why they decide to only eat a little.
If some stranger saw them, they would have cursed or scolded them for being wasteful.
The two of them also don’t drink alcohol.
A person may feel good when they drink, but because alcohol relaxes the nerves, it can leave a person defenseless.
When the two of them were busy eating for a long time,
Bang!
They suddenly heard a loud noise outside.
Pyo-wol and Soma could also feel a strong vibration from where they were sitting.
* * *
“Hurgh!”
Shin Mugum knelt down on one knee and held his sword firmly.
Jiying!
His sword was crying.
Shin Mugum has the ability to make his sword cry. But it was not his will for the sword to cry now.
When he blocked a sudden attack, Shin Mugum’s blade trembled from the shock.
“Brother!”
Mok Gahye who was behind him was about to come forward. But Shin Mugum raised his hand and stopped her.
“It’s dangerous. Stay behind me.”
“Brother?”
“I will protect you.”
Shin Mugum stood up with his back straight.
Right in front of him were the men who attacked him.
All seven of them were radiating unorganized, rough aura. Warriors who became stronger in the wilderness, not in prestigious factions, tend to emit this kind of aura.
This could only mean that the men who attacked him were mercenaries.
Shin Mugum pointed his sword at them, and opened his mouth,
“Who are you? Who ordered you to attack us?”
“You don’t need to know about that. You just have to turn over the sword, Gongbu.”
“How did you–?”
Shin Mugum’s eyes fluttered.
He had two swords.
One was the sword he was holding in his hand, and the other was a sword carefully wrapped in a white cloth on his back.
The name of the sword carried on his back was called Gongbu.
“If you give me the Gongbu, I will spare your life.”
“Who ordered you to do this? It’s a top secret that I have the Gongbu.”
“Tch! Seeing that you’re talking so much, it doesn’t seem like you’re willing to give it to me. Well, it doesn’t matter. We’re not going to spare you anyway.”
The leader’s one and only eye shone sharply.
He was the One-eyed Ghost Baek Jin-gung.
The men who attacked Shin Mugum were the Demon Chasing Team led by him.
As soon as they got the information that traces of Mok Gahye and Shin Mugum were found in Bishan, they ran non-stop. And after a thorough search of Bishan, they were able to finally find the two of them.
Baek Jin-gung’s eyes gleamed with murderous intent.
His one and only eye was fixed on the sword strapped on the back of Shin Mugum.
Gongbu.
One of the Three Great Swords created by the legendary craftsman Kanji Kuyazawa.
Besides Gongbu, there was also Longyuan and Tai’e.1
‘That must be the real Gongbu.’
The sword Gongbu does not have any special effects. It was just a little harder or sharper than any other sword. But there was a story behind those famous swords, specifically about its owners.
The owner of Longyuan and Tai’e were all heroes of the first generation. Therefore, there is a perception that the two swords were both hero’s swords.
On the other hand, Gongbu was only known by its name. No one knew of its owner.
Gongbu, Longyuan, and Tai’e were all swords made by the same craftsman. So if the other two were the swords used by heroes, then Gonbu is also qualified to be called a hero’s sword.
Just by wielding Gongbu, the person could be called a hero.
With the passage of time, the Tai’e and Longyuan disappeared. It was not known whether those two swords were broken or buried with its owner.
What is certain is that there is little chance of those two appearing again.
So with Gongbu being treated the same as two swords, anyone was bound to be greedy.
‘Maybe Gongbu was passed down as a family treasure of an unknown samurai.’
The owner of Gongbu was the Mok family. And for some reason. Mok Gahye was heading to Enshi with Gongbu.
Baek Jin-gung’s quest was to seize Gongbu in the middle.
The client said that there was no need to take the lives of the two, but Baek Jin-gung had a different idea in mind.
‘Kill them to make sure there’s no aftermath.’
If rumors spread that they have seized Gongbu, they will become a target for many.
The sword Gongbu was worth that much. Just by being the owner of the sword, their reputation will advance in Jianghu.
If a famous warrior in Jianghu becomes the master of Gongbu, everyone will admire him.
However, if rumors spread that Baek Jin-gung, a mere mercenary, was its owner, it was clear that many people would rush to kill him.
So, he had to deal with Shin Mugum and the Mok Gahye as quietly as possible.
Even if he has to go against the will of the client.
“Boss!”
“We’re here.”
The Demon Chasing Team appeared all over the alley. Those who were scattered looking for Mok Gahye and Shin Mugum came running after seeing the signal.
‘Twenty in total!’
Shin Mugum’s face darkened.
It was already difficult with seven people blocking the front, but now the number of people has tripled.
‘No matter what happens, I must protect her grace.’
Shin Mugum strengthened his resolve and his grip on the sword tightened.
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