Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 332

Episode 332

Jinmu had nothing to do.

This is because after the oath of allegiance, Ilil took care of himself and quickly took control of the Yakgang branch.

Jinmu wanted to attack the adjacent Yukdongcheon right away, but part of it dissuaded him, saying that he was not ready.

Before, we couldn’t even look at each other for fear of getting hit.

In addition, Il Hil begged him not to reveal his identity, so Jinmu decided to work under the pseudonym Mujin, which he had always used.

Do you also have a coat of arms?

Whether it’s the enemy or the part, it’s very usable.

“…”

Jinmu turns his head slightly, and Hwangshin and the children, who were discussing something seriously, look at him.

Upon hearing it roughly, it seemed that Gakchul had asked for rank order again, and Hwangshin and Sodongbo, who felt a sense of crisis at the power of the batting stick, were resolutely refusing.

“Is there anything you want me to do?”

As Jinmu continued to stare at him, Dongbo So asked as the representative.

what to do?

Don’t ask, take care of yourself, you passive children.

Il-il, whom I just took as a subordinate, is running around so hard, huh?

It’s like useless things.

“You guys, don’t just play around, go and collect some information.”

“…”

Playing around!

Heaven doesn’t know how important this is right now.

Hwangsin and the children almost got angry at the words that disparaged their fate…

“What information do you want?”

Sodongbo quickly responded.

“First of all, we need content about the dissatisfaction and desires of the warriors of the Six and Seven Dongs.”

“…”

“If we want to unite them, shouldn’t we get them from the heart?”

“…All right. We will find out right away.”

Upon receiving the order, the Hwangsin and the children bowed their heads and hurriedly went outside without asking a question.

The kids playing were ordered to work, what are they doing now?

It would be nice if someone could do something for me. Shouldn’t I have sent the kids to fight and watch?

While Jinmu was thinking about this and that, Woodeung and his eldest son cautiously approached and talked to him.

“The silver ball breakfast is ready.”

“…”

It looks quite plausible after polishing it except for honors. So does his son.

I don’t know what everyone misunderstood, but the honor family was still treated extremely well.

Woo-deung was given the title of a butler who took care of Jinmu’s trivial matters, and his wife, Hyang-ran, became Naedang’s daughter-in-law who oversaw troubles and disputes.

The younger son was given the opportunity to learn by inviting the best scholar in Yakgang, and a separate nanny was attached to the infant.

All of them are completely reversed.

“How is life?”

“…great. It’s all thanks to Eun Gong.”

Woodeung smiles and nods his head.

Looking at it, it’s a simple smile that warms my heart.

Did he, who lived as a slash-and-burn peasant, ever dream of such a life? I would have just been envious.

well anyways i’m glad One of the many people who have been harmed by themselves is moving on to a better life.

“Don’t forget the difficult feelings. That way it doesn’t change.”

“I will keep that in mind.”

Jinmu nodded his head in satisfaction at the excellent answer.

Yes, don’t forget that it’s all because of the great me.

“Don’t you study writing like your brother?”

“It is enough for a younger brother to study writing. I plan to help my father take care of the small things so that there is no inconvenience for Eun-gong during his stay.”

“…”

Jinmu stared at the boy with a pleased look.

eldest son of honor.

What Jinmu remembers was when he was passing through the desert.

Hwangsin, who has mastered martial arts, and even the children struggle with their strength, walking silently without even showing signs of difficulty, walking again and again, taking care of their little brother in the process.

When a person reaches the limit, his true nature emerges, and his natural disposition is good.

It was not to be embellished.

“How old are you?”

“Fifteen.”

“name is?”

“This is Woo Yang-jin.”

Fifteen It was a little late to learn something, but I thought something was going well in the car I was bored.

“It looks pretty usable. Come and see.”

“…yes?”

Woo Yang-jin and Woo-deung made faces of surprise at Jinmu’s touch.

“….”

“..”

Woo-deung, who suddenly blocks his son’s way and is on guard, and Woo Yang-jin, who looks at Jin-mu with a bit of fear behind him.

How does it look…

Hey! Do you really think I’m the kind of person who does bad things to those little kids?

How do these kids see me?

Annoyed, Jinmu frowned and stretched out his hand.

Whoop!

Woo Yang-jin was dragged helplessly into the game Jinmu sowed and was caught.

“Eh Eun-gong! How are you? A child who knows nothing.”

“…”

Woodeung prostrates himself with a shocked face.

That’s right. I saw it like that.

Ah… You damn bastard… Should I just kill him?

Even when Jinmu stopped Woo Yang-jin from moving and even groped his body here and there, Woo-deung raised his head slightly and saw the scene, and tears welled up in Woo-deung’s eyes.

Putting those misunderstandings aside… Huh what is this?

Jinmu’s face, which had been stammering regardless of whether Woodeung was crying or not, turned serious at one point, and his hands became more and more busy and detailed.

What is this son of a slash-and-burn warlord so good at?

It’s not like I was born with a constitution given from heaven.

Instead, it is an acquired strong bone. What’s more, it’s such clean and correct breathing.

Is it because I ate only the good air in the mountains? Why is the blood so pure?

Somehow, he didn’t get tired in the desert… What the hell did he eat in that poor slash-and-burn village?

Following Woo Yang-jin’s skeleton, Jinmu couldn’t contain his absurdity after searching through the eight veins of Ki-gyeong.

Wow, this guy is blessed.

Is this enough to be a perfect boneless bone beyond a strong bone?

Jinmu, who kept his surprised expression until the end, stopped his hand, and Yangjin Woo hurriedly ran away and hid behind Woodeung.

He couldn’t run away because he was blessed, but his eyes were full of vigilance.

Jinmu looked at Woo Yang-jin and fell into trouble.

A boy who will soon be clogged with energy and blood when he returns to the slash-and-burn people and will become nothing.

However, if someone opens the way for him, he is a player with excellent musculature to command the midfield someday.

strangely greedy

It was the first time in over eighty years that I had felt the desire to teach someone.

It was a feeling that neither King Sapaeo nor Cheong-sang, who had genius, had ever felt in Cheong-woo, who had honesty.

Is this also a form of greed?

But he says he doesn’t even know how to read.

The thought that it might turn into rice after cooking made his mind complicated.

But, well, I am the person who raised Chun Woo-myeongdo as a master of the river. If your head doesn’t understand, you just have to make your body understand.

A strange smile spreads on Jinmu’s lips after making his decision.

“Hey honors.”

“…yes?”

“Your son… give me.”

“…!”

What does that mean?

Woo-deung hurriedly hides his son behind his back with an expression of apprehension.

What are you imagining? stop please

As Jinmu frowned, Woo Yang-jin, who was making a serious expression behind Woo-deung, bit his lip once and shook off the arm that was holding him.

“Yang Jin-ah!”

“…I’m fine. This is my family, who was able to survive because of Eun Gong anyway. And now that I can live in this luxurious mansion…”

“Yang Jin-ah…”

“Don’t worry. do you want to die? I will gladly accept the fate that has befallen me.”

Play well.

what to cry and what to soothe Really.

Woo Yang-jin, a boy who has been immersed in their own world for a long time, slowly approaches and kneels in front of Jinmu.

As if all the worries in his heart had been cleared away, his expression, which even revealed his firm determination, was no longer surprising.

“I’ve heard over and over about the secret hobbies of the wealthy in the city of Eungong.”

“…”

Jinmu sighs deeply at the sight of Woo Yang-jin looking straight into his eyes.

No, what kind of kids are those rich people who made a 15-year-old boy make such a decision?

How dare you make me have such a misunderstanding against a wholesome me. I have to find them one by one later and cut off their heads…

“I will never hold back no matter what Eun-gong wants from me. I will always be grateful and obey…”

Exactly!

“evil!”

Jinmu’s honey chestnuts fell on Woo Yang-jin’s head.

“What are you thinking?”

“yes?”

Woo Yang-jin, who held his head with both hands, as well as Woo-deung, made a puzzled expression.

“Your muscles and bones look quite usable. How is it? Leave it to me?”

“…You said to leave it to me?”

“I was thinking of making him a disciple.”

Woo-deung’s eyes trembled violently as he understood the meaning of Jinmu’s words a beat later.

Are you a disciple? That your son is the disciple of that great warrior?

Woo-deung prostrated himself with a thrilled expression on his face.

“Eh Eun-gong! thank you thank you. I will not forget this grace until my bones rot.”

“…”

Writing a letter on the topic of slash-and-burn people.

And when the white bones become soil, you are dead. How can you not forget the grace, man?

Jinmu shakes his head.

“I am hungry. Bring your meals here.”

“yes! Eun-gong!”

At the same time as Woodeung answered, he rushed out.

And Woo Yang-jin, who was left there, was only making a blank expression, as if he could not feel the sudden surprise that came to him.

This… isn’t more stupid than Chungwoo or Woomyung, right? Then it would be quite a headache…. As

Jinmu looked at it, a bitter smile appeared on his lips for a while.

* * *

Ten days since I stayed at the Yakgang branch.

By the time I started to feel quite a bit of fun from Woo Yang-jin, who started teaching as a pastime, a part came.

“Lord.”

Now, he reveals his allegiance through titles.

“How are you?”

“yes. You were training that boy, or a minor.”

He said while looking at Woo Yang-jin, who was sweating profusely with two heavy weights attached to his wrists.

minor worker.

Just as the name of Jinmu has changed, the treatment of Wooyangjin has also changed.

“Awesome. How can a boy who has just entered the world not break his posture even after tying that big iron ball?”

“What is great. We still have a long way to go to lay the foundation.”

The foundation looks pretty tough, but where is it?

It is said that you have become a monster’s apprentice, so if you break the egg and come out, you will become a great warrior.

“Those three… So, the escort messenger’s apprentice… can’t see you?”

“I sent you to find out something. I’m thinking of getting the Demonic Cult, but I don’t know how to use it.”

“You’re not asking me like that.”

“I’m busy, what are you doing? don’t mind. What else can you do?”

“Ah, I’m here to report the interim.”

“…”

“Currently, the forces of Childongcheon are almost finished.”

“Hoo? so quickly?”

“Nothing is fast. Since most of them had already been taken over by the Yukdongcheon, there were not many forces left.”

“okay?”

“yes. The problem is that there aren’t that many usable warriors…”

“It doesn’t matter.”

A part of Jinmu’s answer holds a sense of wonder.

“Isn’t that rather a good thing? Because Yukdongchun would have taken care of it and rallied it for us.”

“…”

“There is nothing complicated about it. If we catch puppets, the six and seven dongcheons won’t fall into our hands at once.”

“…ah!”

Indeed, it is.

Il-il’s face, which had unconsciously nodded at the obvious, if obvious, stiffened in an instant.

He knew it very well because he had been there. Yukdongcheon was not such an easy place, and puppets were not so easygoing warriors.

“To defeat the puppets, we must first break through their defenses. There are quite a few masters in line, so… I’m not worried about the master, but I’m worried that there will be a lot of sacrifices from our allies before the battle with the puppets takes place.”

“Hmm, do you know that the medicinal river fell into my hand too?”

“no. While absorbing the remnants of the Childongcheon, we did not notify them separately to rule out the threat.”

“okay? Well done.”

“yes?”

“I can eat six dongcheon without shedding a single drop of blood.”

“…?”

Il-il could not understand Jinmu’s thoughts at all.

To catch the puppet, you have to find him located in the center of Napo Park, Yukdongcheon, and in the process, a battle was inevitable.

“War is what you mean. It’s not just about fighting for strength. You have to know how to use the given situation appropriately.”

So how…

“Forgot? How did we get into the Yakgang branch here?”

“Are you saying that?”

Il-il’s expression brightened, as if he had something to say, and Jinmu smiled sinisterly.

“I don’t know, it’s a knife to my child who returned home?”

“ah!”

“Okay then, the plan came out. Summon the unmanned. You don’t need a lot. Let’s decorate it with something roughly.”

“I see, lord!”

Ilhan replied with a brightened face.

So let’s get started

Thinking of the face of the father who would bring and sacrifice the six dongcheon intact for the sake of the returning child.