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Summary of previous episodes for non-adult readers

– Inho and Cheonma shared love.

– It was my first time playing Cheonma, but I was not pushed aside by Inho.

– Cheonma’s name is ‘Soyu’.

***

Deep inside the Murim League.

Namgung So-yeon, sitting cross-legged, was absorbed in dissolving the energy of the elixir she had taken into her body.

How much elixir did you take? When she turned 30, she gave up counting.

– Wiggle

The energy of different types of elixirs with different properties flowed through my veins like vomit from a overflowing river.

On the other hand, there are medicines made somewhere, and there are also medicines made from animals that have lived for a long time.

It was probably an action that would hasten self-destruction, but she had no time to measure it.

‘Heavenly Demon…!’

Her goal is one. It was a thousand horses.

She decided to stop at nothing to kill Cheonma, who had taunted her, killed her colleagues, and kidnapped Inho.

she recalls.

My colleague who was consumed by black salt.

She comes to mind.

In-ho, who was separated from me and had a despairing face.

‘Gongja Kang….’

He put himself on the line. He sacrificed himself to save us all.

That alone was reason enough for her to save him.

And there was another reason.

How scary is it? How harsh will it be?

How much misery will they suffer at the hands of that vicious Heavenly Demon?

In-ho’s life, created by her imagination, was worse than that of a slave.

When I think of Kang In-ho, my heart tingles.

A different feeling from when I met other warriors. It feels like the spring breeze blowing across my face, like a flower bud rising near my chest.

She couldn’t define it exactly.

However, the existence of that emotion was clear and solid.

‘Please wait a minute.’

– Wiggle

The energy in my body stirs once again.

Put your whole mind into controlling the flow of energy.

It’s just a large amount, so just practice as usual.

That’s what she thought.

And I realized that was wrong.

Is this a result of pride? Or is it the influence of Simma that came about while thinking about Inho?

Her concentration broke slightly, and she coughed up blood from her mouth.

– Cough!

Once her body began to break down, it began to collapse uncontrollably.

Her body falls like a landslide created by rainwater.

“Thunder sword!”

As an unstable energy spreads in the training room, a lawmaker who was waiting outside comes in in a huff.

Namgung So-yeon falls down on the cold stone floor of the training room and begins to convulse.

– I’m crying!

A handful of blood spurts out from her foamy mouth.

“Come to your senses! Thunder sword!”

The doctor quickly takes her pulse and takes a blood test to stabilize her.

“…Ugh… I…”

“You can’t say that! Concentrate on driving away the energy.”

The congressman’s words seem to come from very far away.

Namgung So-yeon’s consciousness slowly sank.

“Oh my… I’m so energetic…”

The energy that could not be completely neutralized boiled throughout the blood vessels, and Namgung So-yeon shook her body and spat out blood bubbles.

“No. I have to do something…!”

Fortunately, the congressman remained sane. He tried to avoid the worst situation by skillfully applying needles to the blood vessels.

Treatment cannot continue in a place like this.

He hugged Namgung So-yeon.

“Congressman….”

“Have you come to your senses?”

Hearing Namgung So-yeon’s words heard from under his chin, the lawmaker looked down at her with relief.

yellow eyes.

What he saw were bright yellow eyes.

Namgung So-yeon’s eyes definitely weren’t this color. Just as I was thinking that.

– deeply

Her fingertips pierced the congressman’s neck.

“Wow…! Grumble…!”

The dead congressman fell backwards, and Namgung So-yeon was placed on top of him.

She strangled the congressman with her hands and let out a harsh breath.

“…Boo, it’s not enough…!”

The doctor’s blood spurts through her hands.

Red steam spread like fog throughout the practice room, and soon the energy gathered together and flowed into Nangong Soyeon.

Bansijin like that.

The desiccated body of the congressman was lying beneath Namgung So-yeon, who had returned to her original form, no matter where her previous appearance had gone.

“Wow…! What is this!”

Namgung So-yeon, who had finally realized what she had done, collapsed on the stone floor.

“Thunder sword! What is this….”

And since there was no news, the woman from the Tang family who had come with the people muttered in despair at this tragedy.

***

The soft feel of blankets and soft skin.

The early morning sunlight gently teases my eyes.

“Umm….”

When I struggled to raise my eyes, I saw the half-naked Heavenly Demon hugging me like a bamboo lady.

“Are you awake?”

She must have woken up early, and she asked me as she was pressing her face against my chest.

“Yes. Just now.”

“Okay, did you have a good dream?”

she asks.

“Okay. I don’t really remember.”

“Really? I kept muttering while I was sleeping, so I thought it was a really good dream.”

Did you feel a little tired? Normally, I don’t tend to talk a lot in my sleep.

I snore a little, though.

“It must have been noisy. Did you not sleep well?”

“Not really. I woke up before one o’clock.”

“I see.”

Perhaps because it was the day after we got together, I felt awkward dealing with her.

We haven’t officially confirmed that we’re lovers yet, but looking at the way she treats me, it seems like it’s already a foregone conclusion.

While I was thinking about what to do next, she suddenly asked.

“Who is Imina? What kind of year did she appear in your dream?”

My brain stopped.