episode_0008

No matter what Geomseong says to the representatives of the martial arts world outside, I have to do what I have to do.

record.

Pick up a brush and write in as much detail as possible.

In two directions.

One is to write it as refined as possible so that it does not embarrass those reading it externally and so that it can be reported at official events.

To briefly excerpt some of the content – which I wrote –

-…Pleurisy is basically a disease caused by yin energy pressing on the blood vessels. We need to approach this fundamentally. If yin energy is excessive, we can inject yang energy into the body of the patient with pleurisy to achieve internal harmony. Based on the fundamental principle of the unity of yin and yang, which is inherent in humans, we can inject extreme yang energy into the body of a woman full of yin energy and inject vitality into that body….

“…….”

-Exposing it externally can temporarily transmit yang energy through the skin, but the effect is so minimal that it can be said to be completely meaningless. Therefore, directly injecting a ‘medicinal liquid’ containing yang energy into the body is the best…

“Representative. Are you finished with the records?”

“That’s right.”

The rumor of recruitment came to me.

Annex – The scent of flowers wafted from her after she had washed up in the washroom of this place, which should now be called the mansion.

“Hmm…that’s weird.”

“It has to be long.”

“Just. I slept, I fought, I got better. Isn’t that how it ends?”

“It would be great if I could say those words in front of the martial arts leader, the divine monk, and the emperor.”

I lightly unfolded the second piece of paper I had put aside, or rather, the one I had written on first.

“Hee, eek…!”

As soon as he unfolded the paper, Mo Yongseol was startled and blushed.

“This, so blatantly…!”

“I just copied what the young lady did. If other patients with cerebral palsy did the same thing, they might be cured.”

“Well, it’s still a little embarrassing!”

“You just realized it now. Weren’t you ashamed when you did what was written here?”

“That, that’s….”

Mo Yongseol smiled bashfully as he lowered the paper.

“I did it while watching the assemblyman, so rather than feeling embarrassed, I felt more happy and joyful….”

“Me too.”

“Congressman….”

“So, I’m wondering if I should include that part in the report I’m about to write here.”

I held the hand that Murong Xue reached out to me, interlocked our fingers, and held her in my arms.

“The condition is that the person injecting the extreme positive energy should not simply desire the beauty, but should have cherished the beauty in his/her heart for three years and should have a sincere will to save her and should proceed with the treatment.”

“Are such conditions necessary for the treatment of varicose veins?”

“At least from the point of view of the person treating it.”

If that were the true condition for treatment, then most of the patients with vasovagal syncope would probably be difficult to treat.

Instead, from now on, each patient’s family will search for a man of the same age who will watch over and care for the patient for three years.

And after three years, patients with vasovagal syncope will begin to get better in earnest.

“It doesn’t have to be exactly 3 years. Love doesn’t necessarily end after 3 years.”

“…Congressman.”

“You knew, didn’t you? The day I first saw you, what kind of gaze I gave you.”

“… He was no different from other men. He looked at me as if he was thinking, ‘Is this my first love?’ ”

Mo Yongseol stroked my face with his hand.

“But everyone knew that I had arrhythmia and that I had a spleen sac, and they soon turned their eyes away. Even those who said that it didn’t matter if I had a spleen sac, lowered their gazes at the name of Father…Geomseong. Except for the congressman.”

“I am truly grateful that I am a member of the National Assembly. I was able to be by your side for three years.”

“…I hated you a lot, didn’t I?”

Mo Yongseol lowered his hand and reached out towards my shoulder.

“I’ve hurt you so many times.”

“What is it about a patient showing blood to a doctor?”

Under Mo Yongseol’s hand, a fairly deep wound remains.

I’m not talking about the scratch marks this time, but the marks of a wound from a sharp sword or something that has healed and burst remain.

Was it the devil who created these scars on my body?

no.

It’s a recruitment theory.

“At that time, I was….”

“Everyone has a limited time, and if death continues to bring pain that makes you think it would be better to die, then it is normal to want to break and destroy everything. It is the same with you scratching and biting my shoulder.”

“…….”

For three years, Mo Yongseol was crazy.

Just hearing the story that you’re going to die in three years makes people go crazy and jump around, but if you go through the pain of vomiting blood and having your whole body break down every day during that process, it’s strange not to go crazy.

“I’m sorry. I’m really sorry.”

“Is that why you came to me?”

“No, it’s not that. It’s not to atone for my sins… Even though I was going crazy, going crazy like a mad woman…you always held me and treated me, sir. ”

Mo Yongseol pulled my hand, placed it on his cheek, and buried his face in it.

“It’s hard to say when it started. But maybe that’s why…I was even crazier. There was someone who loved me this much, and all I could do for that person was show them my dying image, and in the end, all I could do was show them my corpse.”

“Young lady.”

“I thought it would be better if I remained a villainess so that I wouldn’t have any regrets. But I was such a selfish woman.”

Mo Yongseol hugged me tightly.

“The woman who is going to die tomorrow committed a selfish act for her own benefit, wanting to leave a mark on the man she loves so that he would remember her for the rest of his life.”

“That’s not true.”

“Isn’t that selfish? Without even asking for advice, forcing it on me to make me feel better….”

“It’s true that it’s selfish and it’s true that it’s forced, but from the moment you held onto me like that, I also liked it.”

“Ah….”

“You were the only one who liked it. That’s wrong.”

“…Really.”

Mo Yongseol bows his head deeply.

The clothes began to get damp, and the dampness seemed to be seeping into them, not as cold as ice.

“Your selfishness is what saved you. Because you reached out to me first, that’s why you were able to survive by breaking through your own self-imposed chains. So don’t worry about it.”

I lightly patted Mo Yongseol on the back.

“Love is originally selfish.”

“…Thank you for your kind words, but when you say it like that, it sounds like you love someone else.”

Mo Yongseol puffed out his cheeks and poked me with his nails.

“You know more about love than I do?”

“Of course. It’s been three years since I found out about love, so I must be much more senior than you.”

“Ah.”

“What? Did you have someone in mind before? Huh?”

“There’s no way that’s possible?”

Mo Yongseol laughs brightly and pinches my body.

“I’ll admit it, senior. But I’m someone else…oh my.”

“…write.”

My sides hurt.

Mo Yongseol immediately took off my clothes, and there was red blood flowing out from the skin where the nails had scraped.

It’s not that bad, just a little worn out.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I didn’t realize it…!”

“That’s okay. It’ll just add one more line to the report.”

“Huh?”

“The yin and yang energies are in harmony, the energy begins to flow properly through the blood vessels, and vitality overflows.”

If only she were a woman with a little more strength when she was sick.

The power of the current healthy point is that of a martial arts master herself.

“A woman who has overcome arrhythmia will have her growth spurts exploding from that moment on, and she will become a master in an instant. That’s what I think.”

“Uh…so.”

Mo Yongseol smiled faintly, shaking his hand.

“Are you saying that I have reached the peak?”

“Maybe so.”

“Wow…!”

20 years old. A female high school student at the peak of her power.

You could say that she’s a bit late for the daughter of the world’s greatest person, but among the late bloomers in their 20s, Mo Yong-seol is by far the best.

“Hahaha, is this all thanks to the congressman, who has allowed me to reach climax so many times?”

“Huh. Just say that you fell into a state of ecstasy.”

“Hehehe….”

“No.”

I caught the rumor.

“Shall I torment you to the point where you won’t know if you’re alive or dead?”

“Wh, what are you talking about…?”

“If you go back and forth between life and death several times, you might end up in the realm of life and death.”

“Aha…! The realm of life and death, hehe, is a realm that even the Sword Master cannot reach?”

“You’ll know if you try it.”

“Huh. You don’t want to use that as an excuse to hold me, do you…?”

Mo Yongseol pulled his hand to his mouth and lightly licked the finger that had been cleaning my wound.

“Like this, me…huh?”

“?”

“…Huh?”

licking.

“……Huh?”

“Why are you like that?”

“No, um, this is….”

Blink, blink.

“……Peach?”

“??”

“Uh, um. Sir. Would you like to lick it? It’s sweet.”

Hearing Murong Xue’s serious words, I cautiously licked the finger Murong Xue held out.

licking.

“All I feel is my blood and your sweet traces.”

“Oh, no. I’m not talking about some romantic story, I’m just saying that’s how I really feel. This is.”

“……Wait a minute.”

I quickly reached out to Mo Yongseol and put my hand on her neck.

Thump, thump.

“……Young lady. Open your mouth.”

I immediately scratched the tip of my finger with my fangs and stuck it into Mo Yongseol’s mouth.

“!!”

Mo Yongseol opened his eyes wide in surprise, but soon he gently grabbed my hand with both of his.

Click, click. Click.

While she slowly licked and sucked, I focused all my attention on Mo Yongseol’s pulse.

“…….”

Although it is less effective than when you first inhale the yang energy, there is definitely a ‘difference’.

The moment the yin and yang energy overflowed again and the harmony was broken, and the yin energy was about to flood the blood vessels, red yang energy began to spread throughout the body centered around the mouth and began to regain balance.

The speed and degree were not as fast or as accurate as the most reliable method we knew of –

“…Sir. Am I mistaken? Am I just being a slutty woman?”

Mo Yongseol looked at me seriously, biting my finger between his teeth.

“…I feel like my body is getting hot.”

* * *

Even late into the evening, those gathered in the reception room of Mo Yong-se engaged in heated discussions.

There were many stories of this and that.

Is it a requirement to have a ceremonial ablution on Coming of Age Day?

Did the medicine prescribed by Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol over the past three years take effect over time?

Did the seasonal secrets of Murong Sega, which Murong Seol learned, have a great influence on the treatment of pulseless veins?

Logically, medically, and martial-wise, they had no choice but to approach it.

And after considering all the possible scenarios, I reached a compromise.

however.

“Worst case scenario. If only the extreme power possessed by Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol could cure arrhythmia.”

There is only one thing, there are cases where no agreement can be reached.

“What will you do then?”

“My son-in-law is not a public property of the martial arts world.”

The leader swallowed a sigh at the stern attitude of the blacksmith.

“Black. They are currently camped outside of Mo Yong Se Ga.”

“…….”

“If you were to resolve it through a fight, it would be easy for you. But what would you do if they appeal to your humanity and beg you to be their father?”

“…….”

“Geumseong, you too are having trouble answering right now. Why else….”

“If the secret recipe of the Murong family that Murong Seol learned is the secret to treating pulseless veins, then I am willing to share that recipe with the martial arts world.”

“!!”

In the martial arts world, the martial arts skills of one’s own forces are revealed to everyone.

This is tantamount to saying that Sega will soon hand over its entire pillar to others.

“Is your son-in-law that precious to you?”

“The man my daughter loves. That alone should be the answer.”

“But….”

The leader of the martial arts world had no choice but to swallow the part that was most bothersome to him while observing the expressions of those present.

Even though the Demonic Cult has become ineffective and is no longer a threat,

“I’d like to ask about the recruitment.”

Shin Seung opened his mouth.

“How should we respond to the Demonic Cult?”

“…….”

To Shinseung’s question, Geomseong did not respond for a moment.

“As you probably know, there are more patients with pulse omission in the Demonic Cult than in Baekdo Murim. Out of the 108 patients, half…no, almost two out of three are daughters of the Sapha.”

“…….”

“The swordsman will also know that they are different from those who are appealing for recognition as fellow Baekdo people outside the walls of Sega right now. Worst case scenario.”

Shin Seung picked up the teacup.

“The numerous demons of the Demonic Cult may try to kidnap your son-in-law. To cure their female disciple, daughter, or even wife’s cerebral palsy.”

“No one can force my daughter to ‘share’ her husband. Even if it’s the devil’s cult…no, even the world.”

Geomseong twisted the corners of his mouth openly at Shinseung.

“I know that those who came here have no direct connection to the patients with vasovagal syncope, but is Shin Seung-do ultimately just one man?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Okay, okay. Black Star. And Shin Seung. Be careful. If you two fight, something worse than the volcano cliff collapsing over there will happen.”

The leader intervened between the two men’s fight.

“Let’s wait quietly for the results of the examination. And the results from other places. Surely, that won’t happen.”

The leader laughed heartily to ease the tense atmosphere.

“Only Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol’s extreme yang medicine can cure arrhythmia…Well, there’s no way that would happen, right? Hahaha!”