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Changhae history roared.

He rushed towards the emperor.

“Stop it! Risk your life to stop it!”

At the command of the guard captain, the Jin soldiers shouted and thrust out their spears.

“Aaaa-!”

Changhae Station howled like an animal and swung its fists.

Every time she swung her fist, Jin’s soldiers flew into the air like flying stones.

A tremendous power that cannot be believed to belong to a human being.

But the emperor looked at her with unwavering eyes.

“Die! Die, monster!”

“Aaagh!”

The soldiers guarding the emperor were also the elite of the elite.

They gritted their teeth and brandished their weapons.

The wounds began to increase on the body of Changhae Station, who resisted with his bare hands.

Muscles were destroyed and bones were exposed.

Blood pours out and flesh flies.

“Kaaa!”

Changhae Station cried like a wounded animal.

Arrows, spear blades, sword strikes, and hammers slaughtered her body.

In an instant, her body became a rag.

Suuu

The wind blew.

Changhae Station wheezed and glared at the emperor.

But her knees were already weak, like a doll whose strings had been cut.

Kuung-!

She sat down.

“Do you want to kill me, history?”

the emperor asked.

“…Journey.”

Changhae Station shouted the emperor’s name with a curse.

Journey.

A surname belonging to Yeobulwi, not the father’s own.

A taunt shouted by opponents who wanted to enrage the emperor.

However, the emperor’s expression did not change one bit.

“Do you want to kill me, you charlatan?”

The emperor asked again.

Changhae Station cried silently.

She mustered the last of her strength and crawled towards the emperor.

“Oops!”

Jin’s soldiers gritted their teeth and tried to swing their weapons.

The emperor quietly raised his hand to stop them.

Tap-tap-tap-

The emperor slowly walked towards Changhae Station.

“Do you want to kill me?”

The emperor asked for the third time.

“…For my lord who recognized me, and for the one who bought me for a greater cause, I will kill you.”

Changhae History said.

“…was he a foodie?”

The emperor murmured.

scrounger.

Those who work for powerful people and serve them, giving up their lives like stubble when they need it.

The history of Changhae ran to the emperor, sacrificing everything for his master.

“That’s funny.”

The emperor ridiculed such Changhae history.

Anger filled the eyes of Changhae Station.

“Dogs cannot kill me.”

The emperor muttered in a gloomy voice.

“The person who can kill me is a person.”

The emperor said so.

“Don’t wait for your master, dog.”

The emperor said so and swung his treasured sword.

The head of Changhae Station quietly rose into the sky.

His neck slowly rotates and blood splatters.

The dagger that Zhang Liang had prepared ended up in vain.

Tuk

The head of Changhae Station rolled around.

*****

“History! history! History!”

Zhang Liang cried like a crazy person.

“No! No! If I die like this-”

I hugged her without saying a word.

He put the struggling woman on his shoulder like a piece of luggage and started running.

The assassination ended in failure.

There is nothing to be gained by staying here anymore.

No, it may already be too late.

Jin’s soldiers will soon come to their senses and begin pursuit.

That’s why I moved my feet without any delay.

The wake also followed me without a word.

“Changhae History-!”

Zhang Liang just cried sadly.

*****

A dull silence fell.

The three of them sat in the wilderness quietly, with no one speaking.

The bitter cold of the night swept over my body, but I couldn’t start a fire.

I couldn’t do something crazy like start a fire when I was sure there would be pursuers.

I ran for about a week to increase the distance, but you never know.

‘Things are messed up.’

Thinking about that, I clicked my tongue.

The reason why I insisted on going to Jangryang was this.

Firstly, there was no other option as there was already a history of people arming themselves while watching the emperor’s procession.

Even if he gave up the assassination and ran away, it was impossible to completely fool Jin’s skilled soldiers.

The chance of losing our lives at the hands of scouts who saw us fleeing was very high.

So it was better to scream.

If the emperor’s procession becomes noisy, the chances of escaping safely will increase.

And the second reason was to shake up the game.

Even as I tried with all my might to avoid my fate, the spirits in Chohanji were entangled with me.

From female gongs, katydids, and even sea lions.

So something was needed to shake up the flow of history.

I thought it was the meeting of Zhang Liang and Chang Hae history.

These are the people who planned the assassination alone in the original history.

I thought it was a heaven-sent opportunity for them to become involved with me.

Since the flow has changed, the results may also change.

I thought so.

What if Zhang Liang succeeds in assassinating Qin Shi Huang?

It is clear that the great flow of history will experience cataclysms.

I thought that if that happened, my destiny, which was not yet ripe, would change significantly.

‘But things went sour.’

As per the original history, Changhae Station failed to be assassinated and was slaughtered by Jin soldiers.

Zhang Liang’s secret garden collapsed and he, who had invested all his wealth, fell into ruin.

So I had to move.

If history continues like this, Zhang Liang will go to Hebi.

Jang Ryang, who was living in seclusion there, had the opportunity to meet Hwang Seok-gong (黃石公) at Gokseong Mountain.

And as a result, he, who was a fallen nobleman, awakened into a schemer who shook the world.

This trend had to be changed.

“What should I do?”

That’s why I broke the uncomfortable silence and opened my mouth.

“…what should I do? What did you mean?”

Zhang Liang asked in a crying voice.

“You are asking what you are going to do now.”

“…What are you saying in front of the nobles? Show respect, lower class.”

Zhang Liang spoke in an angry voice.

But this is how I was originally.

What can I do when it’s my nature to be irreverent and irreverent?

“What, are you dissatisfied? I hate the look of your hair in a bun, too. If you let go of that weird hair, I will also use a respectful language.”

“Nothing, nothing, what! This is rude!”

Zhang Liang forgot to be angry and opened his eyes wide, as if he had never imagined being attacked in this way.

“His track record is similar to yours. Since I’m being chased by Jin’s soldiers, I’m going to go to accounting.”

I ignored her astonishment and continued talking.

Haengjeok seemed slightly uncomfortable.

Maybe she doesn’t like me revealing her secret.

“Because we’re already in the same boat anyway. I think it’s common for both of us to dislike Jin, but isn’t it a bad idea to talk openly with each other?”

“…Hmph!”

Hangjeok snorted and crossed his arms.

“So, Zhang Liang, you too should go to accounting.”

I said so.

“What?”

Hang Jeok shouted in panic.

“Go to accounting and seclude yourself there. And while staying with Haengjeok, we share friendship. That will help you control your mind and body.”

This was another arrangement of mine.

It is to change Zhang Liang’s fate.

If Zhang Liang did not go to Gokseong Mountain, he would never meet Hwang Seok-gong.

And if I share a deep friendship with Haeng Jeok, the possibility of him appointing me as his lord will be zero.

If the flow is established in that way, it is safe even if the gaslighting of the wake is broken.

Even if Haeng Jeok doesn’t live the peaceful life I want and raises an army, it would be better if Jang Liang joins him.

‘I don’t know if it will go well or not because of my temper tantrum.’

Still, it would be better than having an ordinary person like me participate in a competition.

“Are you giving orders to nobles now? What a funny commoner you are!”

The title changed from lower class to commoner.

Level up.

Is it good?

“…”

Zhang Liang closed his mouth and lowered his head.

He looked depressed, as if he was still suffering from the aftereffects of the failed assassination.

“…I don’t like it.”

Zhang Liang muttered.

“I don’t want to go to accounting.”

Shit.

After all, you can’t stop the flow of history.

Are you trying to go to Harvey?

Tsk.

Still, you can’t stop it.

I don’t think that woman will listen even if I try to stop her.

However, the words that came out of Zhang Liang’s mouth were not like that.

“Before.”

Zhang Liang opened his mouth.

“I want to go with you.”

…What the fuck?

“What bullshit?”

I asked, frowning.

Why is that woman like that? Was she really crazy?

I couldn’t complain, even if I just resented and slapped him.

It’s my fault for instigating the assassination attempt.

I could endure the criticism that it would have been wiser to wait for the next opportunity.

To some extent, I was prepared for that.

The more my relationship with Zhang Liang becomes strained, the more history will change.

But you want to follow me?

why?

“You are the first man to give me orders.”

Zhang Liang said, twisting his bun hair around his fingers.

“So, I want to see your path. How dare you give such cruel orders to a noble woman like me. What path will you take?”

…

‘You are the first man like this to me.’

What is this?

“…I think you’re expecting something strange, but I’m an unemployed gangster. Even if you follow me, there’s nothing to eat.”

I said in a tired voice.

“No, my eyes are not wrong.”

But Zhang Liang shook his head.

“You definitely have something.”

What are you talking about, you bitch?

It’s a shame that your eyes aren’t wrong. The assassination also failed!

“…Ugh!”

Wake groaned.

“Oh, no. Then me… me, me too…!”

Her words could not continue.

gate crasher.

No. Because the people we were waiting for were running from afar.

“Brother!”

Doo doo doo doo!

Ha Hoo-young was running, kicking up a thick dusty wind.

“Less!”

Hang Liang was riding on horseback with Gasol.

It was the end of the long trip to Hamyang.

…I can’t rest and it ends like crap. Damn it.

I let out a soft sigh.