Episode 186
“I’ll just leave now.”
“Please be careful.”
I sighed and saw Seo Ho-seon out of the office, then leaned against the back of the chair.
So far, Seo Ho-seon has completely mastered his situation.
The mission of assassinating Mo Yong Hyowon would have been completed without any problems.
“Huh...”
I scanned the documents on the desk with my eyes.
A directory compiled and brought by Damun.
The thin document concisely contained the names of martial artists from all over the world and their personal information.
Howe, the head of the Shaolin Temple’s Eight Great Lakes.
Yang Ho-gon and Yang Yu-hyeon, elders of the Shinchang Yang family.
Dojang, an elder of the Shaman sect, and Shaman Seven Swords.
Hwangbo-gyeong, an elder of the Hwangbo-sega family, and four members of Hwangjangdae (皇掌隊).
Geomryong (劍龍), the head of the small household of the Namgung family, and five members of the Changgung Sword Team (蒼穹劍隊) led by him.
The leader of the Huagondae, a military unit representing the Guangdong Jin family, and three members under his command.
Yeo Hwa-yeon is the head of the Biryongak, who protects Botaam.
Each person was a person with a background and influence that could not be ignored.
Some of the dogs even got to know me.
A large number of people, up to twenty-two people.
‘It’s scary.’
Two of the Hwa-gyeongs were at their peak, and the rest were all masters who had reached their peak.
Power that can wipe out most small and medium-sized factions overnight.
Is it realistically possible to control them without noise?
‘.......’
I shook my head and got up from my seat.
They were distinguished guests who walked a long way at the request of the leader.
Now that everyone has arrived, we need to prepare a formal welcome.
Although it was literally vulgar and ostentatious, it was a necessary procedure.
‘If you neglect treatment, there will definitely be someone who expresses dissatisfaction.’
For reference, the personnel dispatched from the Party and Qingcheng factions were scheduled to join the group when they left for Yunnan later.
I got up from my seat, looked out the window, and stretched.
The banquet was decided to be held outdoors rather than indoors.
The current branch did not have a large space that could be used as a banquet hall.
There was also the option of paying a reasonable fee to a brewer and renting a place, but since there were a mix of Taoists and monks in the group, I had no choice but to avoid that method.
‘The weather has improved somewhat and we have invited talented musicians and musicians. At this level, I can at least show some condescension.’
Through the banquet, it was necessary to build rapport with the guests and make it clear to them who the leader of the party was.
‘If only I could somehow gain the support of martial artists.’
Getting full cooperation from the Yunnan branch would not have been a task.
It was a time when I was spending time worrying about various things.
“Branch manager.”
The door was opened and a young man appeared in the branch manager’s office.
A monk from Hyeonsamun (賢士門).
Seonghyeon Hong.
When I turned around with a puzzled expression, he looked at me with determined eyes and said.
“Please accompany me on this business trip.”
I narrowed my eyebrows slightly and made eye contact with him.
Why is this person suddenly acting like this again?
* * *
After offering Hong Seong-hyeon a seat, I took the tea set from the corner of the office and placed it on the table.
Hong Seong-hyun took a cup of hot tea, took a breath, and opened his mouth.
“I think it’s unfair.”
“What do you mean?”
“I heard that you are accompanying two new men on this mission.”
It was a statement with many implications.
I felt like I knew what Hong Seong-hyun was dissatisfied with and came to see me.
“Branch manager.”
“Please speak.”
“I followed in the footsteps of the branch manager and applied to the Sacheon branch.”
A banquet was held.
A dozen tables set in a well-maintained garden.
Delicious food from the mountains and seas on the table.
Employees diligently bringing food and alcohol and musicians sitting in the pavilion and playing.
It wasn’t anything compared to the banquet held at Namgung House, but it still had some variety.
Most of the participants seemed satisfied.
I walked around the banquet hall and greeted people.
“I never thought I would see you again like this.”
“How have you been?”
A faint smile appeared on the lips of the female priest who was sitting on a chair and leisurely drinking a drink.
A seal that is an elder of the Shaman faction.
His nickname is Yuhwageom (柳花劍).
She was the teacher of Damun’s lover, Seonhye Dojang.
“I am hectic because I have been given an unexpectedly large task.”
“It looks like that.”
“Please take care of me for a while.”
“I guess I should do the favor. Well then, let’s say goodbye to the old man...”
Yuhwageom signaled with a glance to the two men behind him.
Two men of similar build took turns and introduced themselves.
“This is the third medley of Shaman Seven Swords.”
“This is the fifth spirit of Shaman Seven Swords.”
Both of them seemed to be past the age of two.
One person had an eye-poppingly handsome appearance, while the other had a harsh appearance in contrast.
Shaman’s seven swords.
It was a group of skilled people comparable to the Plum Blossom Swordsmen of the Hwasan Sect.
Each person was known to have reached the pinnacle of skill.
One hundred great masters and two supreme masters.
The shaman faction made a decision and sent powerful people.
“I have heard of Shaman Chilgeom’s reputation. Thank you for taking this long step.”
“I also heard so much about the branch leader’s activities that it stung my ears. Please take care of me in the future.”
“i look forward to.”
I hope to build friendships with the shamanist gurus in a warm atmosphere.
In response to the sight of a sign approaching from behind, I glanced back.
“Long time no see. “Small cooperative.”
“We’ll see each other again sooner than expected. “I never thought that the Namgung family would send Sohyup.”
“They told me to come after gaining experience.”
Namgung Seong-hun, the head of the Namgung family.
It was a face I had seen before when I participated in the 80th birthday party hosted by the Namgung family.
Among the members of the Changgung Sword Team standing in the back, there were some who were familiar with me.
I pretended to have a bright expression and spoke with them.
Time passed quickly.
The world began to take on a twilight glow.
As the atmosphere matures and the alcohol level rises.
“Would you like to talk for a moment?”
Hwang Bo-gyeong, the elder of the Hwang Bo-sega family, approached me, wiping his beard.
About a dozen people were gathered behind him.
‘Let’s say that the Hwangjangdaewon (皇掌隊員) say so, but what about the people of the Sinchangyang family and the Guangdongjin family?’
I knew it intuitively.
That they never called me for a good purpose.
“Before I leave for Yunnan, there is one thing I want to point out.”
A voice full of energy resonated throughout the area.
Naturally, the attention of the middle school students was focused on me and Hwang Bo-kyung.
“Are you saying this is something you want to address?”
“I heard that the Lord himself gave you a mission. According to the principle, you should be the one leading those gathered here. But...”
I felt like something was coming.
I narrowed my eyes and made eye contact with Hwang Bo-kyung.
“Out of all the people here, there is not a single one who has worse distribution than you.”
“What do you want to say?”
“I’m asking your opinion. Is it right for a very young junior to lead prominent seniors?”