Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 258

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< Episode 71 Mark (4) >

Cheonho Marahyeon makes you feel refreshed.

At this moment he was filled with more joy than anyone else.

But soon he returned to reality.

This was because Mok Gyeong-un who was in charge of Seochang’s Taegam Ho Gong-gong was pushing the opponent with no way out and there were questions about how he was going to lead the situation.

‘If I push myself like this the person behind this person may eventually kill me from loneliness.’

This was as obvious as seeing fire.

It’s not like they can immediately get rid of the loneliness in their bodies so what on earth are they going to do?

Mok Kyung-un said while I was puzzled.

“If you don’t want your other eye and ear to get hurt then give the answer you want now.”

“…”

At Mo Gyeong-un’s words the bearded Geumwiwi Cheon-ho hesitated with trembling eyes.

It is impossible to tell whether the person in front of you is really Seochang’s Taegam or not.

But what was certain was that he was stronger than me and seemed to know a lot about something.

‘What should I do?’

Actually there was one set of guidelines here.

[Woo Cheon-ho. What should you do if the situation arises where you get caught?]

[I won’t create anything for you to worry about. I have a much heavier mouth than I look.]

[Anyone can say that. One person wants to be sure.]

[…What do you want Sokha to do?]

[It’s nothing special but it would be nice to have this on my teeth all the time.]

[that?]

The beard Geumuiwi Cheonho had a small dogma on his upper right molar.

This dogma was a type of very small but harsh acid that was powerful enough to instantly burn the tongue throat and esophagus and melt all of the organs.

It was safe to say that the moment it touched your tongue you would lose your life before you could even count to ten.

-Purrrrr!

Bearded Cheonho’s hands were shaking violently.

Even though they had to follow the instructions how many people would take their own lives without hesitation?

No matter how much training he received he couldn’t help but be afraid.

“Whoa…Whoa…Whoa…”

‘I have to do it. ‘I have to do it.’

Otherwise you will continue to be tortured by this person.

It was a moment when he was trying to somehow control his heart as his breathing became increasingly rough.

“Your breathing is out of control and your eyes are constantly fluttering just like before you make an important decision. Moreover in the meantime the tongue in my mouth keeps pointing towards the upper left molar to the point where it is annoying.”

“what?”

At that time Mok Kyung-un brought his face closer to his mouth.

Then he sniffed his nose and raised the corner of his mouth slyly.

Cheonho Mara-hyeon who was watching from behind wondered why he did that.

“In order to contain highly acidic poison the very tough stomach skin must be treated with special chemicals. That smell comes out of your mouth. Hmm. “I’ve heard that there’s a way to put words between the teeth in your mouth like that but this is the first time I’ve seen it.”

‘!?’

At these words Beard Cheonho’s right eye widened.

What the hell is this guy?

I had already been unable to make a decision and was filled with fear but when I realized the existence of dogma I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.

-Sureuk!

At that moment the new form of Cheonho Marahyeon became blurred and suddenly appeared behind the bearded Cheonho.

-Park!

“Ugh.”

Mara Hyun who appeared behind him immediately grabbed his cheeks with her hands and pulled his lower jaw making him tilt his head back.

Mara Hyun’s eyes widened when she saw his mouth being forced open.

There really was something that looked arbitrary on the upper right molar.

‘It’s thorough.’

Mara Hyun stuck out his tongue inwardly.

This person was thought to be his close confidant and measures were taken so that even such a person could be killed or killed at any time.

Marahyun who was sticking out his tongue like that tried to put his finger in his mouth.

At that time Mok Gyeong-un stopped this.

“Don’t do it.”

“what?”

“Just leave it alone.”

“….Let’s leave it alone? “Then what if you commit suicide because of your dogma?”

If that happens you won’t be able to find out anything and if you die here in the Yukseonbu things will become even more difficult to resolve.

However Mok Gyeong-un actually said nothing.

“If you do it you do it.”

“no. “That’s what I’m saying now…”

“Please take your hands off me for now. “How can you talk if you’re holding your chin like that?”

“…”

Mara-hyeon looked like she couldn’t understand Mok Gyeong-un’s words like this.

If he is dogmatic enough he will definitely commit suicide.

However Mok Gyeong-un’s attitude seems to have no problem at all.

Even though he wanted to remove the dogma right away Mara-hyeon soon let go of his chin and fell back.

Cheonho’s mind became complicated as his jaw was opened and drool was flowing.

He had a strong wish in his heart to force the dogma to be removed.

‘Damn it.’

Then it would have been better to at least have the justification that it wasn’t his will but it was rather disappointing.

However apart from this there was some anticipation.

Seeing that he had a certain arbitrariness it seemed that he would no longer torture and force people to their deaths.

Then Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said.

“ruler. “Now bite your ass and die.”

“What?”

At that moment Bearded Cheonho’s expression hardened.

“Didn’t you keep that in your mouth so you could commit suicide if you had to?”

“…”

It was true but it became absurd to urge the other person to die even though he had not found out any information.

Then Mok Gyeong-un continued speaking.

“Someone who is so determined that he holds his opinion in his mouth is unlikely to be able to answer my questions so I need to shorten the time. “Hurry up and commit suicide.”

‘Huh?’

Bearded Cheonho was speechless.

This wasn’t it.

It was going in a completely different direction than he expected.

Although he was embarrassed Mok Gyeong-un whispered in his ear with a smile on his face as if he didn’t care at all.

“If you commit suicide I will promise you one thing. “If I find any of your relatives blood relatives or anyone involved I will send them all to your side.”

‘!!!!!!!!’

As soon as those words were finished Cheonho’s face turned pale.

He was laughing so hard that the corners of his mouth reached his ears as if he was excited just thinking about the face of Seochang’s Taegam Ho Gong but goosebumps appeared all over his body and he couldn’t bear it.

* * *

After a while.

The bearded Tianhu was unconscious and Mo Qingyun’s hand held the pouch of poison that was in his molars.

Cheonho Mara Hyeon looking at this stuck out his tongue inwardly.

As it was an investigative department he also interrogated his opponents in numerous ways.

However Mok Gyeong-un drove the opponent to the edge in a completely unexpected direction.

It was as if he knew how to make his opponents afraid.

“It could almost have been the trigger for a fight between His Majesty the Second Prince and Queen Dowager Mara.”

“….okay.”

That was the name Cheonho with the beard received.

Mara Hyeon sought the life of King Jong the second prince by exonerating the eunuch of Dongchang Jang So-gam who was a close associate of Queen Hwang.

The intention was not to actually kill them but to spark a war between them.

“There is loneliness in your stomach so it must be annoying to be treated like this.”

“Are you just going to get it?”

“Isn’t it?”

Hearing Mok Kyung-un’s words Mara Hyun snorted and then entered somewhere in the office.

Then he opened the door of the safe with his name on it and took out something of his own.

It was none other than another bast cotton wooden box.

Marahyun opened the lid.

– Sweet!

“Hoo.”

Mokgyeongun who saw this had a strange look in his eyes.

As expected it contained a bast face mask carried by the bearded Geumwiwi Cheonho that is the same face as that of the head eunuch from the same class.

“You had a plan.”

“It’s not the best plan. “Because I have to assume that I am throwing my life away.”

“I guess so.”

The extra human skin mask I made will become another piece of evidence just in case the person who planned the incident removes the human skin mask used in the incident.

However the moment he presents this as evidence he will end Marahyeon’s life through loneliness.

In the end the Inpi-myeongu prepared by Marahyeon was the number of Donggwijin (同歸於盡).

Mara-hyeon who was looking at Mok Gyeong-un carefully parted her lips.

“If I don’t have any weaknesses I can now apply for transport to the Ministry of Education using only my person and evidence.”

“So?”

“I have no intention of interfering with your work backstabbing or betraying you. “If you ask me to fill out a document with my stamp on it I can do it and swear.”

“So you want to get rid of loneliness?”

“…..okay.”

“But what? “I’m a bit scared and cautious.”

“you!”

Marahyeon tried to raise her voice but held back.

What does it mean to be afraid?

Isn’t it just because he doesn’t completely trust himself?

Mara-hyeon spoke to Mok Gyeong-un in a barely calm voice.

“Then what are you planning to do? Even if you keep detaining this confidant he will arouse suspicion and if you let him go the result is obvious. “Do you want me to die like this?”

“Is that possible?”

“Then do you have some kind of secret plan?”

“You’re asking as if you’ve entrusted me with some kind of package.”

“ha….”

Marahyeon sighed.

Since I was in an unfortunate position it was difficult to even get angry when Mok Kyung-un spoke in this way.

If this were to happen he might have been better off befriending the bastard before the situation got out of hand.

It was a moment when I was having extreme worries.

Mo Gyeong-un suddenly stood up and handed over the dogma he was holding to Mara-hyeon.

“Why this?”

“You have it. “I will go.”

“You’re going? “Just leave things like this and just go…”

“I never said I was just leaving.”

“what?”

“I would like to meet and talk to the senior commander who caused trouble for Mara Cheonho.”

‘!?’

At those words Mara-hyeon who was trying to catch Mok-gyeong-un stopped.

Sang Ik-seo the commanding officer of the 4th rank Geumwiwi.

If the apex in charge of the Geumuiwiwi’s practical affairs is the two Jinmusa of the North and South then there is a commander and a commanding comrade with commanding authority above them.

Here Sang Ik-seo who held the position of commanding officer was the third-in-command of the Geumwiwi and the person who put parasitic loneliness in Mara-hyeon’s stomach.

‘What on earth is this guy thinking?’

It was difficult to read Mok Gyeong-un’s intentions when he suddenly said that he was going to visit the commanding officer Sang Ik-seo.

I’m going to ask the reason for this.

“What on earth are we going to do when we meet…..”

-Sureuk!

But before he could ask Mo Kyung-un’s new form became blurred and disappeared.

“shit!”

He is truly a self-indulgent guy.

Mara-hyeon couldn’t help but feel embarrassed by this.

It was clear that Mok Kyung-un was trying to do something not just meet him.

But there was a big problem here.

I know that Mok Gyeong-un’s inaction was not normal but by the side of Sang Ik-seo the commander there was an unknown super expert who defeated him in just a few seconds.

< Episode 71 Mark (4) > end

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Myst, Might, Mayhem

Myst, Might, Mayhem

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Jeong, the Slaughtering Scythe Demon, feels joy in killing others. He happens to look just like Mok Gyeongwoon, the third young master of the Mok Sword Manor... “If you pretend to be me and live my life. I will let you out of this prison.” “Will you really give me that chance?” Slash Kill the third young master and live his life pretending to be him. Will the fake Mok Gyeongwoon survive this life? The serial killer begins his new life as the third young master of the great Mok Sword Manor.

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