Sometimes, it doesn’t feel like I slept much, but strangely enough, all the drowsiness goes away and I open my eyes.

    And today was exactly that case.

    It was still dark outside the window, and looking at the faint moonlight, it was still early morning before the sun rose.

    The moment I opened my eyes in a flash, white filled my vision.

    “Huh?”

    The white that filled my field of vision swelled and sank repeatedly.

    A beat later, when I finally regained my senses and the drowsiness completely disappeared, I remembered that I had returned to Shaanxi Province the previous night.

    Today, I decided to sleep in the same bed as him because he suggested that we sleep together. Before going to bed, I told him about the things I experienced in the martial arts world.

    By the way, there’s something climbing up my side.

    When I looked down, I saw a beautiful, pure white arm hanging over me without a single blemish.

    Well, I shared a bed with my sister yesterday.

    Then whose arm is raised?

    The moment I thought about this, I realized belatedly that the white thing that had puffed up and then sank in front was the front of my clothes.

    And just a moment ago, the thing that was sleeping with its face buried in my chest was my chest.

    Aha, you slept hugging each other!

    “This is crazy.”

    The swear words came out reflexively, like a dialect, without thinking.

    Were you just sleeping with your face buried in the chest of a strange woman, oblivious to the world? No, strictly speaking, a strange woman… … should I say that?

    My face felt hot and I tried to pull away quickly, but then I realized that my sister was still sleeping and I pulled away as carefully as I could.

    Even if this world is said to be a world where men and women are reversed, it is still like that.

    If I were to substitute it into my past life memories, it would be like sleeping with my face buried in the chest of a stranger, oblivious to the world.

    It felt soft to the touch, but no, that’s not the point.

    “Somehow my dream felt tangled.”

    He stuck out his tongue as he left the room.

    In my dream, Master Hyeonheo appeared and suddenly scolded me! How dare you learn the Heavenly Demonic Art! You wicked devil! He struck the Tathagata body.

    I woke up struggling under the golden tension like Son Oh-gong on Mount Oh-haeng, but for some reason, I couldn’t breathe well even in my dream.

    It seemed wrong to go back to sleep, but no matter what, my face wasn’t thick enough to go back to sleep, saying, “Wow! My chest!”

    I left the room with the thought that I should just think a little early today.

    “Hmm.”

    And then I glanced back, and I could still hear the regular, ragged breathing.

    But, even though he is a master who has reached the highest level of the ultimate, Hwagyeong, will he be able to break it?

    I stared at my sister for a moment, but I still didn’t know. After experiencing the current state, I realized that the peerless masters were not even human.

    After staring at my sister for a while, I heard her breathing softly, so I just left the room.

    Before I went out, I thought I saw something, a red light for a moment.

    I don’t know!

    A day that started earlier than others, with a feeling of hesitation.

    As I traveled around Seomse and Hanam, I felt that home was the best. This proposition was no different in the world of martial arts or modern times.

    There must have been a reason why there was an old saying that if you leave home, you’ll have a hard time.

    Even in this modern age, when technology has advanced to the point where you can travel with just a backpack, you will experience both bitter and spicy experiences. It goes without saying that this is even more true in this day and age, when thieves and bandits are rampant.

    Although I didn’t do anything major, it was a difficult journey in its own way.

    “You’re doing really well, you’re doing really well. If someone saw you, they’d think you were separated for about thirty years and then dramatically reunited. Don’t you know what a level is? ”

    “Even if you tell me that, I don’t have a choice.”

    “Oh, I see. I apologize for using the word “you guys.” I’m sorry.”

    My sister stayed by my side all day, as if to compensate for the time we had spent apart.

    He blinks his eyes as if it’s a given, like the thread follows the needle, and even when the Great Guardian’s scolding comes, he just makes an expression as if to ask what the hell that bastard is barking about.

    Just yesterday, I was in a very emotional meeting with my master and master, but seeing him act like that even though he was eating at the original Cheonmasingong restaurant with a 50-year tradition, I wonder if it’s just his nature.

    “Why don’t you just carry me around? I’m going to wear it out, I’m going to wear it out. We haven’t even been apart for a month at most, but this is so weird. Hey, tsk.”

    Whether the Great Guardian was grumbling or nagging, my sister was busy serving me food while looking at me with a worried face.

    “Your face has become half gone in just one month. How much trouble must you have gone through?”

    “Can’t you see that your face is shiny because you’ve eaten well?”

    “Jin-ah, that’s how it is to be a martial artist. Eating and sleeping are both difficult, so for the time being, get some rest and recuperate.”

    “Oh, what a mess! How could I be a freeloader and avoid the wind and rain? This sadness of having to watch the leader of the small group wrap around his skirt… … I understand. I’ll stop.”

    Haha, this is a mess.

    It was such a chaotic dinner that I felt like absentmindedly wiping my nose with my finger.

    I clearly kept my mouth shut and didn’t say a word, but my sister was busy serving food on a plate like she was a three-year-old, and Daehobeop kept nagging and only closed his mouth when he was about to get hit.

    “Will I be able to eat a normal meal today?”

    “If you feel uncomfortable, just say so. I’ll kick that asshole out.”

    His sister immediately replied with a sharp glare at the great guardian deity, muttering something like a grumble.

    He looked at me with a bewildered expression on his face as he was suddenly kicked out of the dining table, but as a judge who could have told Judge Bao to go away, I saw it as a mutual fault.

    But now, of course, my sister would raise her hand, saying that green is the same color and crayfish is better.

    Come to think of it, I went to Shaolin Temple because of the Great Guardian Law and had that experience.

    With just one word from me, the plate of the Great Guardian Law will be replaced with a yellow dog food bowl raised by the Blue Dragon Pyo-guk, and the residential map will be replaced with the yellow dog house instead of the annex behind the Pyo-guk.

    Here, if you hold onto your sister’s arm tightly and look up at her, and say the desperate words, “I wish the Great Guardian would eat from the yellow bowl,” you can immediately achieve this feat.

    While I was seriously considering replacing the tableware and living quarters of the Great Guardian Law with those of the Yellow One, a warrior who had been standing guard outside came running in with a startled expression on his face.

    “Oh, Lord Bunta! I think you should come out!”

    “What’s going on?”

    “What the hell is going on outside? A little kid came looking for me and that’s-”

    “Hey, they say you don’t even touch dogs while you’re eating, but this is annoying.”

    It seems like it is an urgent matter, to the point where he dares to kick open the door to the place where the leader of the Cheonmasingyo sect and the great guardian deity are having a meal.

    As soon as Daehobeop, who had intuitively realized it, got up from his seat with a crumpled face, a child’s voice was heard from outside.

    “Hey! You idiot! How long are you going to make Nobu wait!”

    “This voice… … !”

    It was the typical voice of a child who hadn’t even reached puberty yet, but as soon as they heard the voice, neither Daehobeop nor his older sister’s expression changed without a word.

    The great monk ran outside in shock, and his sister made a puzzled expression.

    “Vice-Chancellor?”

    “Huh?”

    “It was definitely the voice of the vice-regent. I don’t know why Chi, who should be in the Ten Thousand-Man Mountains, came here.”

    Vice-President?

    He’s a really tall person. There’s a minor cult leader here, a grand cult leader here, and now a deputy cult leader is added to that?

    Is the Cheonmasingyo a group with so many masters?

    At first, I had doubts, but as I was going to resolve my rational doubts and stop eating, I went outside. Then, a little boy caught my eye, a boy who was on the borderline between a boy and a little boy.

    With her fluffy fur and still having baby fat, she looks like she’s about ten years old.

    Even if the Great Guardian didn’t wear that strange mask, he would look quite young, at most around the age of Jihak, but the child who was presumed to be the vice-leader seemed to have taken it a step further.

    “Now, the heavy butts are finally coming out one by one. And this guy, you piece of shit. How did you educate your subordinates, making them stand here halfway?”

    “If a kid came and kept yelling at me to bring out the national flag, would you immediately guide him? There is a procedure. By the way, what is the vice-principal doing?”

    “The old man didn’t want to come either. The leader of the cult was going to send this old man all the way to the island, so how could he possibly handle it? It’s still hard to order people around.”

    Vice-President.

    The vice-leader of the Cheonmasin Church, which leads one million followers, is a position that only those who have reached the highest level of demons can reach, with the exception of the younger sister who is both the vice-leader and the minor leader.

    As I was examining the person who suddenly appeared, the vice-president, in detail, my eyes met with the vice-president’s.

    “Are you the disciple of the minor cult leader that the leader spoke of?”

    “Huh? Oh, yes. First of all, I am right.”

    “I was just going to take a look at what kind of reckless guy he is, but he seems to be a decent guy. Let’s have a meal first and then talk.”

    The vice-principal stared at me intently, then walked over to me with brisk strides, sat down cheerfully, and began to eat naturally.

    What is this guy?

    * * *

    Vice-religious leader of the Cheonmasin Church.

    Swordman Seo Cheon-woo.

    Seo Cheon-woo, who had been eating the famous noodles in Shaanxi cuisine until he was full, looked around the group with his characteristically grumpy or annoyed expression on his face, saying that he was tired from the long journey.

    When he noticed the three people who had been making strange expressions because they had started eating without saying a word as soon as they arrived, only then did the vice-principal bring up the main topic.

    “The leader sent the old man here.”

    Seo Cheon-woo, who had just been eating his food with his mouth wide open, continued talking with a grumpy expression on his face, wiping his lips elegantly.

    “Leader.”

    “… … Yeah.”

    “Did you just come here to play? How come nothing has changed since you left the school? If it were that easy to become a master, dogs and cows would have already become masters and the new school would have conquered the martial arts world.”

    “… … .”

    Yu Ye-hyang kept her mouth shut for a rare moment.

    Vice-President, Sword Master Seo Cheon-woo.

    One of the few exceptions in the Cheonmasingyo sect who can block Yu Ye-hyang.

    Besides, I knew from experience that if I opened my mouth here, it wouldn’t turn out well.

    “Tsk, and the Great Guardian Law. Ddaengjoong-ah, you idiot. How did you train your subordinates that the old man led the old man all the way from Sipmandaesan to Ye, and you had to stand there halfway and wait without even being able to go in?”

    “No, it’s been about a month since I took over as the head of the division, so how can it be my fault? First, think about the appearance of the vice-chairman. After completely changing everything, some kid comes and yells at me to come out, and it doesn’t make sense for the head of the division to come out right away.”

    “No, this guy?”

    Yeonjin had a gut feeling.

    Cheongyeon expressed her grievances in a characteristically rapid-fire manner, but Seo Cheonwoo’s eyebrows furrowed in a reversed manner, indicating that he had a gut feeling.

    Cheongyeon, who talks a lot, and Seocheonwoo, who is a so-called old fart.

    “You little brat, you made this old man tremble outside for a long time, and now you’re bragging about it? The way of the martial arts has fallen to the ground, it has fallen! The young brat said, “Yes, I understand” when his senior said, “I can’t do it, but I’ll open my eyes wide and say I’ll win somehow.” ”

    “It’s not winter now… … .”

    Although Cheongyeon protested in a small voice late, Seo Cheon-woo’s long-winded sermon continued for almost an hour.

    Seo Cheon-woo’s grumpy gaze, which had easily defeated Cheong-yeon after a sermon that was painful even for a third party, Yeon-jin, was now directed at Yeon-jin.

    For a moment, Yu Ye-hyang tried to cover it with her arms as if to say that she couldn’t do it like Yeon-jin, but Seo Cheon-woo opened his mouth rudely.

    “Are you that guy? You have some talent. At that age, that kind of accomplishment is not bad.”

    “Ahaha, thank you.”

    I just spoke back to Cheongyeon and watched her get lectured about nagging for more than a minute.

    Yeonjin’s senses were more heightened than ever.

    Although he has undergone a complete transformation and appears as a child, he is actually a veteran of the Demonic Cult who is well over a hundred years old.

    Be careful and respectful of your elders as much as possible.

    Seo Cheon-woo looked satisfied, wondering if Yeon-jin had made the right choice. However, his expression changed in an instant, and Seo Cheon-woo looked Yeon-jin up and down before speaking.

    “But are you a believer of the new religion or an unbeliever? What kind of dirty stuff are you learning that you can tell with your whole body?”

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