episode_0179

It didn’t take long for Im Myung-sik’s true identity to be revealed.

“[Unknown Bu-ma, step forward and receive the imperial decree of Okhwang Sangje!]”

“…Yes, yes?”

As soon as Im Myung-sik began, the master called out to me in such a loud voice that even if I were clueless, I couldn’t have missed it.

Up until then, the procedures requiring etiquette were almost complete.

Without a care in the world, our troublemakers were playing well, looking after each other,

greeting various fresh faces through Hee-sun’s introductions,

and enjoying the banquet while teasing the teacher who was hiding here and there…

If I had known, I would have been more nervous.

I wouldn’t have shown this bewildered look like a fool when suddenly called out.

Hee-sun did give me some hints earlier, but…

Even so, I thought I might receive words of thanks or some small gift; I had no idea if Im Myung-sik himself was meant for me.

Even if I had suspected, I was convinced it would definitely not be the case.

If it was an award ceremony, I might have expected a certificate or something…

But this is none other than an appointment ceremony!

A ceremony for appointing officials or positions!

Well, if I had achieved something, I would understand, but why would I receive such a thing here?

Perhaps it’s a trial to prove that I am not an imposter, nothing to do with achievements,

the only reason being that I married Hee-sun and gifted a baby to the low birthrate Heaven Realm…

But this isn’t a country where having children is patriotic.

Hmm…

The only thing that comes to mind is Bu-ma Im Myung-sik? No, that can’t be it.

Bu-ma is just a term for a princess’s husband, not something that requires elaborate preparation and a separate appointment like this.

There was a position for appointing Bu-ma.

However, that was a process carried out before the wedding, where several husband candidates were selected, and the chosen one was informed based on criteria set by the courtiers, not as grand as inserting it into the proceedings of a banquet…

Moreover… Well… I may have exceeded the speed limit quite a bit.

Since I’ve already become the princess’s husband, naturally, there is no need for a Bu-ma appointment ceremony.

It simply ended with formal recognition from the master.

“So, what is it then? What kind of appointment ceremony is this? What position are you going to give me?”

At that moment, a troubling assumption came to mind.

While walking towards the master, I saw the teacher smiling with satisfaction.

Something… You’re caught too, aren’t you? That kind of sinister smile, as if saying…

The teacher obsesses over vacations, avoids anything related to the master meticulously, for whatever reason!

The most dreadful type to meet as a superior!

The reason I don’t want to become a courtier!

Because our master once served King Sejong…!

Could it be that he wants to exploit me because I have some peculiar innate ability…?

Then, am I becoming a courtier now?

Oh! Could it be receiving a celestial peach?

Why, didn’t the teacher tease me before, saying that if I become a courtier, I’ll receive a celestial peach…!

That won’t do…!

Eating a celestial peach greatly extends lifespan!

At least Grandpa Hwang Hee could retire before dying…

Where is the way out… Right! Master…! You’re the Bu-ma, right?

You know you shouldn’t casually order a Bu-ma around…?

Even Heaven Realm must have checks and balances on power! So please…!

Clutching onto a faint hope, I kneel anxiously before the master, awaiting the decree of Okhwang Sangje.

“…….”

However… from the first words of the master, the hope I had harbored was abruptly cut off.

I wasn’t even thinking that I saved Heeseon.

Somehow, they were talking about gifts for benefactors…

[Moreover, by removing the possibility of a calamity that could have become a disaster in the process and presenting a precious new life to Heaven, I have performed a deed worthy of receiving an official appointment personally, as it is considered.]

Come to think of it, I did eliminate the possibility of a disaster…

Oh… but wait, does creating a child with Heeseon really fall under the category of deeds?

“…….”

Phew… alright, I admit it.

It’s not like I had no merit in Heaven at all.

But it didn’t feel like an action done specifically for Heaven…

It felt somewhat inappropriate to receive an official appointment for something I did for myself.

Especially since being granted permission to be with Heeseon seemed sufficient.

[…Lastly, it is crucial that the skill possessed by the unknown author be utilized appropriately. Therefore, it is imperative to educate the unknown author on the proper laws of Heaven through conferring an official title bearing the name ‘Chakji,’ hoping that the unknown author will always bear the weight of this title heavily and act for the benefit of righteousness.]

“…Your Majesty, I humbly accept this responsibility.”

Responsibility…! Ugh… I don’t want to get involved with a shady company!

The issue is…

How can I say I don’t want to accept it directly in front of the master?

“…Yes.”

I had no choice but to accept it.

Did they set me up without telling me anything? If they had informed me beforehand, I would have refused, wouldn’t I?

[Hoping to govern this world with generosity and love, I hereby confer the official title bearing the name ‘Chakji’ upon the unknown author. May the unknown author always bear this title with gravity and remember to act for the sake of righteousness in Heaven.]

“…I am deeply grateful, Your Highness.”

And so…

From that day forth, I became the unknown author of Heaven, bearing the official title of Chakji.

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The banquet came to an end.

Upon arriving at Doheedang, I felt incredibly exhausted….

Perhaps it was because the inauguration ceremony had ended, and everyone was offering congratulations one by one while naturally passing around drinks, which led to me getting quite drunk. The banquet went on almost until sunrise.

‘There was so much to see….’

Our Heeseon, who organized this banquet, must have received countless praises in Heaven.

The most enthusiastic response undoubtedly came from Gamubaekhee!

There were people who deliberately came to express their gratitude passionately, recalling the emotions they felt at that time, and others who brought paper and brushes to draw the entire dance routine,

Their eyes sparkled vividly, conveying the emotions they had experienced that day, making me feel proud.

Heeseon is the one receiving praise, yet why do I feel so proud as if she is my woman? Is it because I want to boast about her to the whole world?

I already knew she was a beauty, but how is it that she excels so well in planning banquets and dances? It’s hard to believe that this was her first time organizing a banquet. If I had known she would do so well, I should have entrusted her with it sooner, shouldn’t I? Shouldn’t she be in charge of the next banquet too?

As everyone left, sharing kind words,

‘Hehehehe….’

Heeseon’s praise always thrills me no matter when I hear it….

And the Gamubaekhee performance wasn’t the end. I wonder how entertaining the other performances were.

There were performances reenacting the glorious martial arts battles that took place in Heaven in the past,

And there were performances where the gods showcased their unique wines like fireworks shooting up into the night sky….

All the performances were so splendid and enjoyable, far surpassing the drone shows and fireworks festivals I had seen back in my hometown.

What particularly struck me was that all the performances were planned to ensure that everyone inside and outside the banquet hall could enjoy them together?

Most of the people gathered outside had come to see me, waving their hands and cheering for me, but as soon as I entered the banquet hall, I felt disconnected from them, which was regrettable.

They also heard about the fact that their own banquet was taking place outside.

So, this banquet seemed even more enjoyable and happy.

The cheers and admiration from the people in the banquet hall, along with the excitement and wonder, reached inside the banquet hall. Even though the space was different, it felt like they were together.

I never imagined that the sky would be the stage, being the ruler of all, but my preconceptions were shattered unexpectedly, leaving me extremely surprised.

In a good way.

It might not have been a big deal for the people of Heaven…

The empty spot in the middle of the banquet hall, which I originally thought was the stage, turned out to be just a space for starting or finishing performances, and how chilling it was to realize that the real stage was the sky.

I guess it’s fortunate that I had those preconceptions?

Thanks to that, I could be even more dramatically surprised.

Heavenly beings probably wouldn’t understand this feeling.

Later, when I told Hwiseon why I enjoyed this performance so much, she said that she put the most effort into that part.

What made me happy and amazed,

And being with the people.

When the sisters held banquets, they used to focus more on the inside than the outside, and there were many complaints, but now it feels like a relief.

“Of course. Our Hwiseon organized the banquet with such intentions, so both gods and humans enjoyed the banquet without thinking of going home.”

I also heard this story through my teacher,

They said that this banquet was very successful; almost no one left in the middle, not only in the banquet hall but also among the people.

From the perspective of the people, even if they don’t know what wonderful performance will follow next time, can they easily go home saying they are drunk and sleepy?

Somehow, you have to keep your eyes wide open and take in that wonderful performance without catching a cold.

That’s why the streets of Heaven were unusually quiet for a few days.

Well, considering that so many people stayed up all night partying…

“Sigh… By the way, everyone seems tired as the streets are still quiet. Teacher, aren’t you tired?”

“Haha… Tired? How could I be tired? Can I just waste this precious vacation being tired? This teacher is full of energy…! You really don’t know how tired you were when you were struggling during your trials, working overtime while being held by His Majesty…. Sigh… Being this tired is nothing, I could do it a hundred times.”

“……”

Our teacher is really… Despite looking young, he seems older than I thought, and his stamina is impressive.

Ah! After the banquet ended, I took a few days off and came to visit the teacher’s residence to ask about his well-being and maybe vent a bit.

But I’m a bit puzzled… Is Heaven a black company, or does our teacher just enjoy playing around?

It’s hard to grasp since both seem extreme….

“So, how did our ‘author’ end up visiting a humble teacher like me?”

“Oh..! Uh… It’s awkward when you call me that, Teacher…!”

“Haha, why do you find it so awkward? It’s natural to be called that when you hold an official position…. Maybe you don’t like the title? Isn’t ‘author’ a cool enough name?”

“Well, what can I say? I’m not upset about the official title… I just feel a bit awkward….”

“Hmm… If this teacher’s friends heard you, they would be very embarrassed… Feeling awkward about an official title… Truly…. It’s not even a burdensome official position, is it? Just a nominal title. Like a high-ranking official?”

“Well.. Still. And that’s partly why I came.”

I needed a place to vent a bit.