Episode 541
After finishing the conversation at the Murim Alliance, I came out and it was already starting to get dark.
‘In the end, we can’t stop the political war.’
This is the flow that existed in the original work. In addition, people who should have died long ago ended up alive and participating in the war.
Still, the reasons are a bit different now than in the original.
‘In the original work, the political war between the demonic cult, the blood missionary cult, and public sentiment fluctuated, leading to the explosion of the warriors’ benefactors, but now… um…’
… Maybe it’s because I watched the original, but it sounds a bit full.
Are you fighting because your power has suffered a blow?
They don’t know the real blow.
Since your interest is at stake, you are going to take up the sword to gain that interest?
They don’t know the real blood test.
The same goes for government officials. Trying to plot to maintain the imperial throne?
The imperial family does not know that the real enemy is outside.
The Demonic Cult… is always the Demonic Cult.
In this game, the only one who moves to his own beat is the demonic religion.
Heavenly Horse, she doesn’t raise her sword just because she’s about to reach the top line, but she always calls blood to the midfield at her own pace.
She is lawful evil.
They move for the Demonic Cult with a firm goal, and their appearance is largely outside the human joys and sorrows.
-Yeo (余) will show mercy before it gets worn out and worn out.
A proposal made to Gong Yageon in the past.
He promised to kill her painlessly as she would live forever. He also said that he would protect his granddaughter’s future in the name of his name.
It must have been the only human fragment that was visible at that time.
The few pieces left of her.
Not only Sogyoju Heukun but even the main character, Yeo Ha-ryun, was afraid of the Heavenly Demon.
What is she thinking in the middle of this chessboard?
I can’t even imagine what kind of end is being drawn on this unfolding table.
‘What more does a person who has acquired wealth, power, and even uneducation desire?’
Since it is difficult to imagine, the Demonic Cult ultimately has no choice but to calculate in the same way as before.
‘Whew… let’s stay calm. We need to stay calm.’
Angry.
As a modern person, there are many things I don’t understand.
No matter how strong you are, isn’t it scary to get hurt and die if you get stabbed by a knife?
But why ‘I have a new weapon, but I don’t have a chance to use it?’ You look back and run to find someone to kill, right?
Do you really believe that what is at the end is martial arts?
‘In the end, profit or financial aid may be just an excuse. Just dogs crazy about knives. That might be the essence of Kanghoin.’
No normal human being would climb a cliff with bare hands without safety equipment and punch a stone wall with their bare hands.
You won’t have to stick your hands in hot sand.
“brother?”
When I looked up, Cheonwoo was standing there.
“Why don’t you go to the independent group?”
“I went out to run an errand for the elder. “Why does your expression look like that?”
In response to the worried voice, Jin Cheon-hee unconsciously made a dark expression and was unable to respond.
Eventually, a blade emerged from the vocal cords.
“Sorry. Cheonwoo. “I made you a strong person.”
“yes?”
“No matter how much you are born with the talent to feel energy, there must have been many other paths. I made you a strong person. “It made me crazy about knives.”
“….”
A shadow falls.
Cheonwoo saw the sun going down.
And then I saw my brother.
I thought I shouldn’t send my brother away like this.
I don’t know why. My brother’s expression is the same as usual again. The voice blaming itself was also loud.
If you ask what is different, it is difficult to answer.
But maybe it’s because I’ve seen my brother run, bump into things, and fall over countless times.
For some reason, it seemed like there would be no turning back if I let it go like this.
“Um… bro?”
“Have you ever wished you had become a merchant? “Not a shaman, but farming or studying writing.”
The end of his delicate voice was trembling for some reason.
My brother’s eyes were shining brightly blue even in the dark.
What are these eyes calculating?
What kind of language are you looking at?
Could it be his own death?
I got chills for a moment, but quickly shook my head.
It is not only the numerous powerhouse elders who are wary of the Zhuge family, but also the shamanic elders.
I know that if I see my brother like that, he will never smile like before again.
Cheonwoo first caught his cold brother.
“Brother, please listen to me. After hearing what my brother said, I realized later that farming and commercial activities are just as important as practicing martial arts. brother. But I like shamans. “I come here, meet King Gwon, practice martial arts, and live my life to the fullest.”
“…Cheonwoo.”
“Of course, my martial arts skills were far from perfect. There is not enough evidence to say it belongs to a shaman. I’m a loser and I don’t have the ability to do it yet. Even so, that is no reason not to practice martial arts, hyung.”
“You could die. Cheonwoo.”
“that’s right. But whether I farm or run a business, I could die.”
“….”
“brother. I am living a second life after meeting my brother. My brother saved me. So… don’t say you regret it. brother.”
Was the sincerity conveyed?
I don’t know.
However, I could tell that this brother was the most heterogeneous person in Gangho and that he carried things on his shoulders that a normal warrior would not even dare to carry.
“….”
My brother’s blue eyes stare for a long time.
Is it Cheonwoo’s past that he is seeing with those eyes?
Or is it the future that will unfold in the future?
I guess I said this because it was definitely not going to be smooth sailing.
But I wanted to say that I am happy now.
That could be said to be everything about Cheonwoo.
Because my brother was the one who created such heavenly rain.
“Cheonwoo. thank you. “I think I know roughly what to do next.”
“brother.”
“okay. Even if you do business, people can die, and even if you do farming, you can die. “Even though martial arts kills and kills people, it is impossible to draw a clear line in a world where the average human lifespan is 30 years.”
My brother says something strange again.
Because of this appearance, Kang Ho-in cannot stand it and calls his older brother Gwang.
But Cheonwoo knows.
Even though my brother is different from other people, his purpose is ultimately closer to the white line.
And even though I pretend not to, I’m actually hurt by people’s reactions.
The more people around him called him strange and foreign, the more he looked like a lost child with nowhere to go.
‘It’s true that they are fundamentally different.’
He was a person whose basic thinking was greatly different from that of ordinary people.
Everyone is somehow trying to pass it off as being because he is the child of the Zhuge family, but the more you are related to his brother, the more you realize how alien this brother is.
“Cheonwoo. Are you happy to be a warrior?”
“yes. “I love life now.”
“Even if I get killed or injured because of it?”
“If I did something with understanding, it would be my responsibility even if I got hurt as a result. “If I were to die, there would be no time to regret anyway, so it would be meaningless.”
“I see. okay. “It was something like that.”
Jin Cheonhee closed her eyes.
Soon the eyelids open.
It’s your usual eye color. I’ve finished thinking.
“Cheonwoo. thank you. “I almost collapsed, but I think I held on thanks to you.”
This guy is so amazing.
Usually, martial artists easily express emotions that they rarely do.
However, the most important things are rarely said out loud.
In a way, he is a human being who is the complete opposite of ordinary warriors.
Nevertheless, Cheonwoo does not deny that this older brother is the same person as him.
“of course. brother.”
“I’m glad to see you at this hour.”
In this way, a future path was decided.
‘I don’t know what will be at the end of this…’
As a member of the National Assembly, I have tried everything, but in the end, the nature of martial arts remains the same?
Could it be that everything that has been done has actually been in vain?
The moment a person is faced with cruel questions, he or she eventually breaks down.
That’s why Jin Cheon-hee also tried to collapse. I tried to let go of everything.
‘Does Cheonwoo know what he was talking about?’
If it was fate that I met Cheonwoo at this moment, I would have to swallow even that fate.
In this way, Jin Cheon-hee sharpened his heart.
It was not something like the errands that powerful people talk about, but in a way, it was the thoughts and resolutions of ordinary people living their day.
And I knew that it was by no means weaker than Shen Mu.
‘Let’s move on. No matter what comes next.’
The time has come to change your shoes.
* * *
What does it mean to live as a sword?
Even though I lived with the boy until he grew up into a young man, I still didn’t understand it.
What is certain is that a bug will occur the moment the question ‘What does it mean to live as a congressman?’ is entered here.
‘I’m tired now. With the trot
song ringing in their heads, Koreans live their lives as Koreans.
‘Am I Korean? I can’t even go anymore…’
Isn’t it just a matter of missing something that doesn’t exist? Even if you think about it dozens or hundreds of times, you will not find an answer.
But one thing is certain.
‘Even though this wears down, my ego as a member of the National Assembly is not diminished.’
It’s so funny that even when wandering around as a stranger, only the framework remains to support people.
In the end, I was able to meet Cheonwoo, hold on to Cheonwoo, get off my knees, and get up again.
‘For me, in the end, my ego as a congressman is more important than my ego as a military officer.’
Is it because I died once?
If I hadn’t died as a doctor, wouldn’t this obsession have remained?
Would it have been different if I had just been hit by a truck and been possessed in another world?
The young man laughed and laughed again.
We mourn Jin Cheon-hee, a human who died on Earth.
It was strange for me to hold my own ancestral rites, so I forgot about it, but that guy lived really hard.
The regret of not being able to save ultimately pushes a person’s back.
A long time ago, a firefighter said:
Saving others is ultimately an act of saving ‘me’.
The young man asked back.
Have I still not saved ‘me’?
Then how much do I have to save before I can save myself?
Is there an end to this?
“I’m tired now~ Dingbeolddengbeol~”
“Hyung, you’re singing a strange song.”
“huh. “There is a song like that.”
Even when I think about it, my situation is really funny, but this is the only song that comes to mind.
“Cheonwoo.”
“yes?”
“I’ll do my best again, brother.”
“yes!”
“You can’t stop Kang Ho-in, Ddangbeol~ Ddangbeol~”
He laughs like that and leaves.
He laughs, saying it’s a strange song and a funny song, and then walks away again.
Cheonwoo looked at Jin Cheonhee’s back for a while and then said.
“brother!”
“huh? Cheonwoo. “Bumble bee?”
“Let me know if you need help.”
“okay. “I already received help once, but I plan to receive it again, and I will put it to good use then.”
His expression brightened. When I said that I was fortunate, my brother responded like this.
“Koreans are originally a people of excitement.”
I don’t know what this means, but I guess that song is helpful in some way.
My brother went away like that.
Only the sound of my brother humming a song was heard from far away.
“Is it a love song?”
I hate you guys, but I love you guys so much~
