Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 47

Cheonghae warrior training (3) It is roughly expected.

It says you have two missions, but you won't get them right now.

Perhaps it means that you have to choose to train as a warrior and come here to give your mission.

“Hey, who are you… … .” While Seolhui was lost in thought for a moment, Seokdu showed interest first.

Then Joo Joo-hye said with a smile.

"Oh! Are you the one who just showed great inaction? I watched it from behind and it was amazing.” “Oh, yes? he did? hehehe...

… .” Seolhui's face contorted.

did you hear it wrong hey hey? “It’s really cool.

I'm sure you'll see these amazing people in person.

It was the coolest dance I’ve seen in a really long time.” “It’s okay.

It's just chastising the scoundrels." “Still, there are some people who are called swordsmen in this area… … .” "is that so.

hehehe...

… .” Again, they are not wrong.

He obviously said hehehe.

Now that I look at it, I can guess why he was beaten up by the color horse.

Seeing the two boys who had their cheeks blushed and earned, the urge to slap this guy rather than the black horse surged.

“By the way, who are you?” “Ah, the introduction is late.

My name is Joo Joo-hye, the granddaughter of Jangju of Mangeum Mountain.

To brag a little, no one around here doesn't know me.” “What happened to the granddaughter of Mangeum Mountain?” “Oh, it’s no different… … .” An unexpectedly courageous opponent.

Joo Joo-hye's expression stiffened for a moment.

However, despite the somewhat daunting situation, she did not lose her smile.

Rather, he slowly raised his legs, crossed them, and smiled bashfully.

“I am interested in seeing masters like you.

I want to know a little bit.” “We are not as good as you think.” “The more talented a person is, the more square one there is.” 'She's a pretty good-natured woman.' Seol-hui was intrigued as she saw her being kind to her, not like her pretty face.

As the boundaries were loosening a bit, Joo Joo-hye, who lowered her gaze slightly, asked a question.

“As you can see, there is no one nearby.

Where are you from?” “It’s a little far from here.” “I don’t think the clothes and the way he speaks are in the midfield… … Are you from Xijiang?” If it is Seojang, it is a place that is thousands of li from the southernmost tip of Cheonghae.

Seeing that they didn't mention Xinjiang, where magic is located, it seemed like they didn't even think about it.

“Well, it’s similar.

By the way, it's a relationship that I've seen here, so I'm wondering if I should ask you a favor.

Can you hear me?” Seolhui turned the topic aside, leaving the gritty subject behind.

Seok-du, who was standing in the meantime, got a chair from somewhere and sat down.

The guys called Geommun, who were fighting fiercely, had already left the audience, so it was quiet inside.

“A request at the beginning.

what's good Shall we hear what you are talking about?” She is definitely an unusual woman.

I was trying to use it simply by using the excuse of joining me in the seat by myself, but it seems that they do not want to lose the initiative by emphasizing the word 'please'.

As if from a wealthy man called a mountain-jang, he seems adept at dealing with people.

"There's one guy we need to catch, so that's better than us, who don't know much about the geography of this place.

Besides, if it’s Mangeum Mountain, I’m sure you’ll be good at information as well, would you mind looking into it?” “Do you have any information about that person?” “There is no hair-cutting machine.

It's not going to help what he looks like because he's wearing makeup.

The thing is, to light up women like crazy, and to use magic.” “… … !” Her eyes widened.

This kind of reaction was expected.

Although the Cheonghae region was far from being included in the midfield, the fear of magic seemed no less than theirs.

Seolhui continued to speak.

“You have demonic powers, but you also have the ability to hide.

In fact, if you don't use your own power, it won't appear on the outside." Saekma, a guy called Eummugi would have infiltrated people in that way.

He must have taken into account the possibility that people from the main school could come out, so he must have been very careful about his actions.

“Then maybe you too… … .” "No way." Seolhui shook his head.

There was no need to put a preconceived notion on her.

Even if you hide it, nothing will ever be revealed.

From the moment Seolhui reached its peak, she was able to control even the smallest amount of magic.

It's not until he's a super expert who enters the Hwagyeong, he doesn't know who he really is.

Seok-doo next to him is just a person from the main school who has no strength and ignorant strength.

"like.

What can the samurai do for me if I ask for them?” Then Seok-doo interrupted the conversation.

“Hehehehe.

Please tell me.

Anything we can do… … .” Then he hurriedly grabbed his head.

Seol-hui slapped him in the back of the head and slapped him.

“If you say “hehehehehe” just one more time, don’t you know that you can’t live up to your name.” “Sin, sorry! Leader!" Seokdu clasped his neck with both hands and looked away.

He is a guy who has nothing to look at except for one thing that is steady.

“Lord Sorcerer.” "Yes.

Warrior.” "I think you're misunderstanding something...

… .” When Seol-hui made eye contact with Joo-hye, she nodded.

“Words are requests, but in reality, they are more like proposals.

The man who confuses the world was caught by a samurai who had a connection with the Mangeum Lodge.

Isn't that enough?" The subtle gaze of the woman is transmitted.

He must have learned how to roll his head, but he's cute compared to himself.

Even if he barely made a living as a junior captain at the main school, it has been more than thirty years without his eyesight.

It was as easy as looking into the palm of her hand to see what she was thinking, who looked only at her age.

"Well, if you don't accept my offer, we'll go somewhere else...

… .” “I’ll help you.” Joo-hye agreed to it more easily than expected.

Seolhui added a word there.

“Then be kind and add two more.

A comfortable space to rest.

Food that you can eat to fill your stomach.” “Can I have it?” “… … ?” “A lot of old-fashioned money.

Information that can be used at any time.

A map of the surrounding area, etc., good for sightseeing.

I will spare no effort to support you.” When Joo Joo-hye came out so boldly, Seol-hui was embarrassed for the first time.

"instead." And I was curious about what followed.

“After you catch the horse, please stop by the Mangeum Hut again.” I don't know why, but I can guess.

Perhaps it has to do with the task posed to the woman.

Still, seeing her actively coming out like this, she's definitely not an ordinary woman.

“That is my condition for the offer.” “Good.” Then there was no need to remove it.

* * * Seol-hui and Seok-doo moved to Mangeum Mountain with her.

Even after passing through the huge gate, it took quite a while to get to the guest room.

As I learned a day later, Mangeum Mountain was the richest man in Cheonghae, as Seol-hui had expected.

Humans are people too, but the land was so wide that even when entering the manor, he rode horses around.

Fortunately, the guest room was not far from the entrance, so Seol-hui and Seok-du had a rest.

“Why does the rice bowl look so strange?” But Seok-Doo did not leave him alone.

He was tilting his head as he looked at the white porcelain bowl placed on the cabinet.

“Why did you make the poo syllabus so glamorous?” I looked up and saw Dam Sang-chae (唐三彩).

It looks a little different from the one placed in the mantis office in the Taehwanggakju mantis.

ignorant bastard.

So, listening to the villagers, I was bullied by the scumbags.

"Five! It looks like real leather.” Seolhui closed her eyes tightly as she watched him rub the carpet on the floor.

And quietly raised the air.

If you say it one more time, I want to beat you down.

“Is there water here?” "What?!" But the last answer could not be overlooked.

No way.

Are you getting water out of your bed? I can't stand this “Oh oh oh! It's real!” Seolhui directly witnessed the scene and vomited out a sound.

How the engine was installed, as Seok-du said, clean water was available in the room.

* * * Joo Joo-hye's face, who was waiting in front of the door, was slightly reminded.

It was because his grandfather, who had been away for about a month, called him as soon as he arrived.

Usually, in this case, family-related stories come and go rather than day-to-day conversations.

Of course, there must be some things that are not pleasant in it.

“Come in.” When the permission was granted, Sivi, who was waiting, opened both doors.

Joo-hye, who was prepared for herself, stepped inside the golden carpet that stretched out to the front of the entrance.

The room was spacious like any other palace.

Gorgeous ceilings, wallpaper, ornaments, and expensive precious metals that cannot be easily seen appeared one after another.

In the center of it, I saw an old man sitting on a rosewood chair at an angle and burning tobacco.

“Did our granddaughter come?” An old man with full gray hair and a warm impression greeted her.

Joo Wan-gil.

The owner of Mangeum Mountain and a wealthy man.

Walking around Cheonghae, one in three was a famous person who would not know him.

“Sit here.” "Yes.

grandfather." Joo Joo-hye sat down on a chair with a rather dignified posture.

The way she spoke and her posture was completely different from the way she met and had a conversation with Seolhui.

Joo Wan-gil sat in a relaxed posture and asked with a bright smile.

"okay.

I heard from the people in my family that they often go to the city walls these days.” “I enjoy seeing and talking to people rather than being cramped at home.” “I understand your feelings, but even so, please don’t bring people who are like idiots to your hometown as much as possible.

Even if you pretend you don’t see everything, there are a lot of words around you.” Even though it hasn't been an hour since he came to his hometown, there must have been talk of a foodie he brought.

“And while this grandfather has lived, he prides himself on not having a big grudge relationship, but unexpected noises are bound to occur everywhere.

You always have to be careful.” “I’ll keep that in mind.” write it In response to Joo Joo-hye's answer, Joo Wan-gil bit a gombangdae and smoked a cigarette.

She had a gut feeling that Grandpa was going to tell the story now.

When he changed the topic, he always talked for a while.

“Next year will be the age of rest.” not different With a bit of luck, she got the word right away.

"Yes.

I am still at an age where I need worldly experience.” "haha.

Wouldn’t it be doubled if you shared that world experience with a good husband?” “Even orchids, which are difficult to grow, grow best in the field rather than in a greenhouse.

For girls my age, walking a lot and having a lot of conversations helps.” “One, I think if it is a flower that is beautiful from birth, like the chrysanthemum, does it need to be taken care of?” “It is the human heart to check and re-check every time.

Just like Grandpa knows the taste of Cheongju and still drinks it.” “Heh heh heh… … guy." Joo Wan-gil smiled warmly.

It is obvious that he knows how to talk about marriage and sneaks out cleverly.

But is it because she's a granddaughter? I didn't really hate that.

“Don’t say it outright.

Shouldn't you be getting ready soon too?" "grandfather… … .” “Confucius Zheng (鄭) is a descendant of a powerful family from the Huashan school.

A cock that has faith and knows hyup.

You can't break this conversation, can you?" “But I’ve heard that there are a lot of things that go wrong because they are not careful and have a quick temper.

Besides, I don't think you've ever heard the rumors of revealing a woman." “Heh heh heh.” At Joo Joo-hye's hard expression, Joo Wan-gil laughed as if it was interesting.

Tuuk.

After burning the last candle, he put the teddy bear on the table and said: “I’m sorry to say to you, but heroic ho-girls have always had women.

As long as your hobbies aren't bad or you don't treat them rudely, there's nothing wrong with that." "grandfather.

But...

… .” “If not.

As you said last time, did you bring a master who could handle this wedding?” "that is… … .” She couldn't speak.

I remembered His father's argument that the family needs an excellent master like Jeonggong-ja.

At the time, because of the reaction against that statement, I asked if I could prove that he was not a great master.

He even added that he would bring a master who would subdue him.

“It’s Sohye.” Joo Wan-gil continued speaking with a serious expression.

“Didn’t our goal only stay in Cheonghae? Your mother died because we had no strength.” “… … .” “You have to be armed with a stronger force than anyone else.

Financial resources are important, but you also need the appropriate force.

Although there are some flaws in the character of Confucius Zheng, he is a master who knows everyone around him by his inaction.” He was famous for his martial arts skills.

Even within the volcanic sect, he was not an official disciple, but he almost got the title of plum swordsman.

“That’s why I brought you here.” "Yes? who...

… .” He looked towards the door.

Then I asked the foreign minister, who was politely standing to one side, when he had come in.

“Where are you?” “He’s resting in the front for a while.” "grandfather!" Joo Joo-hye shouted, but Joo Wan-gil stood up without paying attention.

Then he turned around and said sternly.

“Come on, let’s go.”