Chapter 313

Name:Moon-Shadow Sword Emperor Author:
Episode 313

: The Jinjeong family of White Silver in Gansu City.

“Matriarch! Lord Soga!”

“You’re finally back!”

The gatekeepers guarding the main gate raised their voices with excitement.

The Gasols who rushed out found the two men and let out shouts of joy.

“Sang Gong (相公)!”

“father!”

The two men, who returned to their family after three years, were unable to control their emotions and shed tears while hugging their families.

There was a warm atmosphere in the hall.

“......?”

The woman who was hugging her grandfather with an excited expression momentarily shrugged her shoulders.

My grandfather’s hot breath passed over the back of my neck.

Are you so emotional that your breathing becomes heavy?

“Ugh.”

My grandfather’s hand that was holding my back also seemed strangely strong.

A faint moan escaped from the unexpected pain.

“...Huh!”

The owner of the Geumjeong family was startled and took a step back, widening the distance between him and his granddaughter.

He said, touching his hand with an apologetic expression.

“sorry. “I was so excited that I gave myself too much strength without realizing it.”

“are you okay. “It could be so.”

The woman answered with a bright smile and hugged her grandfather again.

It would be a lie if I said I wasn’t surprised.

But I didn’t want to break the current bright atmosphere.

The people around them had tears in their eyes at the heartbreaking reunion of their grandparents.

A feast took place.

Although Sega’s finances were not very rich, it was an event to celebrate the return of Gaju and Sogaju, not just anyone else.

The cap of famous liquor that had been stored in storage for a long time was opened.

Dishes made with generous use of precious ingredients were served on the table.

The servants, the servants, and the rest of Gasol.

Everyone worked together to make it a grand welcome ceremony.

Did you say that happy times pass quickly?

“Ugh. “I can’t eat any more.”

“I don’t know how long it’s been since I had such a good time.”

The feast came to an end and the world fell into dusk.

While the servants were busy cleaning up after themselves, Geumjeong and Sogaju, who were drunk, went to the bedroom with the support of their families.

A soft smile appeared on the faces of the family members as they looked at the father and son who fell asleep as soon as they lay down on the bed.

How difficult has it been so far?

Since betraying the martial faction and joining the Demonic Cult, the Geumjeong family has continued to decline.

He was criticized by the people, lost business partners, and was isolated because he could not interact with other martial forces.

To make matters worse, Gaju and Sogaju are taken to the main body of the Demonic Cult in the name of reformation.

“It must have been a lot of hardship. “How difficult must it have been to spend my days being taken to a demonic cult without knowing why and being indoctrinated into their culture and ideology.”

“Still, I’m glad you came back safely.”

“okay. Now that Gaju and Sogaju have returned, all that remains is for the Sega to soar again.”

But it was okay now.

Because the two main members of the family returned safely.

It felt like my hard work had been rewarded.

The days of being discriminated against and despised by the existing demonic cultists are now over.

In the future, as a proud member of the Magical Family, I will expand Sega’s influence and bring back lost movies.

The family left the bedroom and dispersed, leaving behind the father and son who were fast asleep.

The full moon that rose in Hwiyeongcheong softly illuminated the world.

“Ugh.”

How much time has passed?

The bedroom door opened and a monster with scattered hair appeared in the hallway with slow steps.

The monster scurried out and wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

An uncontrollable impulse came over me.

I felt like I would go crazy if I couldn’t relieve my desire that was boiling like an active volcano.

Boom!

The monster jumped off the ground and landed on the roof of the palace.

And then he started running in a straight line toward the back garden.

* * *

“......?”

A pavilion located in the middle of a well-maintained garden.

Geumjeong Seju’s granddaughter, who was standing holding on to the railing and looking up at the sky, sensed someone’s presence and turned her head.

When did it get this close?

A monster with scattered hair was standing behind me, looking in this direction.

Before I could scream, a large hand covered my mouth.

The woman, unable to withstand the immense strength, fell to the floor and moaned in pain.

“Do not resist. “If you’re thinking about asking for help, don’t do it.”

A monster’s voice penetrates my ears.

It goes without saying, but from the point of view of the Demonic Cult, renegades were simply unreliable beings.

It’s hard to betray once, but it’s easy to betray twice.

Moreover, isn’t their basis the Baekdo martial arts group?

That is why the Demonic Cult thoroughly used renegades as discarders.

There were many who were forcibly taken to the battlefield and used as meat shields.

Of course, the renegades did not decide to surrender without knowing how they would be treated.

Whether for survival, revenge, or to enjoy a movie.

Betrayal was bound to come with a price.

There was only one option given to those who turned their backs on the martial faction.

Recognized by the Demonic Cult and officially walking the Demonic Path.

A person who once tried his hand at magic could never learn the method of meditation again.

On the contrary, a warrior who had learned Jeongjongsimbeop could enter the magic world at any time.

The Demonic Cult took note of that fact and made a plan to control the renegades.

The renegades were forced to learn magic.

By making them cross the irreversible river, they proved that they would be loyal to the Demonic Cult.

This was the reason why the head of the Geumjeong family and the head of the So family were forcibly taken to the main temple of the Demonic Cult.

Of course, in order to learn magic, it was necessary to take magic pills to reverse blood flow.

If a person who has not attained the Reverse Blood Retardation carelessly learns magic, there is a high probability that he or she will become a madman intoxicated with magic.

The problem was that the amount of hemp that could be produced per year was limited.

Although it was a Demonic Cult that had been stockpiling Demonic Dans for a long time in preparation for the Great Demon War, it was realistically impossible to turn all the Murim people in the occupied territory into Demonic Danes.

Therefore, the Demonic Cult only allowed the leaders of each sect and family to take Demonan.

He made them into demons and controlled each force.

Unfortunately, taking Madan did not completely relieve the side effects of magic.

For those who entered magic at a later age, it was difficult to see the effects of magic.

It was his fault that Sogaju of the Geumjeong family lost his sense of reason due to his demonic nature.

“Keuheuk!”

Unable to endure the pain, So Ga-ju ended up shedding tears like chicken shit.

Teaching magic to the martial arts people in the occupied territories and turning them into magicians.

The demonists said this about a series of processes.

It’s called edification.

* * *

The road to Shandong was not so smooth.

As the Great War dragged on, all warriors in the areas where the front line was formed were stranded on the battlefield.

As the white warriors who were supposed to maintain security flocked to the battlefield, it was natural for the black swordsmen and thieves to take charge.

‘The security has not deteriorated as drastically as in the past when Zhejiang was invaded by Japanese pirates.’

The people were anxious, and domestic business and commerce shrank.

Naturally, neighboring areas were also affected.

This was the reason why bandits frequently blocked the path of my group and I heading to Shandong via Anhui.

“Stop!”

“Hehe! “Where are you going so busy?”

“If you don’t obey my orders, I will shoot you!”

A group of bandits, probably about fifty years old, pulled their bowstrings and threatened them.

The atmosphere was different from the bandits we encountered earlier.

The armament was unified and the level of each one was not low.

‘Is it a green forest?’

Apparently, there was a mountain vegetable belonging to the green forest nearby.

A giant carrying a large club on his shoulder stepped forward and shouted.

“Those guys in the carriage! “Come out!”

“.......”

“You better pop out before the count to three! Otherwise!”

An energetic expression.

The reason the bandits took this easy on was simple.

Because there are only fifteen people here.

‘That’s right.’

I leisurely crossed my arms and smiled.

They said they didn’t know how to be scared of a one-day puppy tiger, and it was just that.

‘oh.’

As I stared out the window, the backs of two monks with drawn swords came into view.

‘Did those two decide to step forward this time?’

Cheonwoo Dojo and Changin Dojo.

I was curious about how much the two people would have grown while not seeing each other, and the perfect stage was set.

“What are you thinking?”

“.......”

“You don’t mean to go against this number, do you?”

The standoff may continue for some time.

The one who made the first move was Changin Dojang.

Sigh!

The chest of the giant holding the club cracked and blood splattered.

The giant, who was looking down at his own body with a blank expression, fell down helplessly.

Changin Dojang shook the blood off his sword and muttered.

“Bandits who don’t even know their subject, how dare they.”