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Chapter 344
The Baengri Clan’s Unwanted Granddaughter
Special Side Story Chapter 14
At One Point
If someone were to rate Namgoong Wan’s life, they would say it was surely blessed. He agreed. His father was the head of the Namgoong clan, one of the foremost martial clans. His father also led the Martial Alliance, an organization uniting the virtuous practitioners in the martial world. And although his mother had passed away early, his half-sister cherished him, allowing him to grow up free-spirited.
Gifted in martial arts, with ample resources to support his training, he easily became the heir to the clan—something uncommon among martial clans, where competition for the title of heir was often fierce. His life was paved in gold, a life without concern. He had run until now, unimpeded by hindrances or obstacles. But then…
W̊ӗ b́ ňоv̇.ѐl Е̃n̈uṁӓ
“The winner is Baengri Euigang of the Baengri clan!”
Namgoong Wan experienced his first defeat in the world’s strongest martial arts competition. The arena shook and echoed with cheers. No one had expected this outcome. Namgoong Wan, a known prodigy from birth, lost in the semi-finals. Of course, some made excuses.
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“It’s because of his last match!”
“Exactly. He and his opponent parried over two hundred times! He must have been exhausted at the end, so it couldn’t be helped.”
“I can’t believe Baengri Euigang won the world’s greatest martial artist competition! Who would have guessed?!” others said.
“He wasn’t an ordinary fellow from the moment he took down Young Master Namgoong in the semi-finals.”
Ѐnü m̊а
Some argued that it wasn’t shameful to lose to the competition’s winner. But it was different for Namgoong Wan.
“Hahaha! What a glorious day!”
“Hahaha! Did you see his face? He used to act so high and mighty like his victory was guaranteed. Serves him right!”
In a wide boudoir on the top floor of a pub, tens of people sat around tables, all staring in one direction.
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Someone quickly lifted a bottle and poured more alcohol as they said, “Young Master Namgoong, pay no attention to them.”
“Yes. Anyone with eyes and a decent brain would know you were just unlucky with the matchups.”
W̊ е̃b́n о ṽe l E̊_n̊ ǔm̈a
The alcohol spilled over Namgoong Wan’s hand as he violently slammed his cup on the table. The young man next to him quickly placed a hand on his shoulder reassuringly.
“There, there. Just calm down. Haha.”
Namgoong Wan raised his brow and slapped the hand away.
“Get your hands off me.”
The young man was left speechless as he rubbed his swollen hand.
Then, someone snickered and said, “What are you so upset about? You have the best record in this pub!”
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“Oh please, as if we could ever compare to Namgoong. That’s ridiculous.”
“Why did we decide to gather at this pub? I’m starting to lose my appetite. Did we really have to see their faces here?” another then asked curiously.
The ones mocking Namgoong Wan downstairs were from small to medium-sized sects, particularly those serving as henchmen for prestigious large clans. Meanwhile, those gathered in the boudoir were hoodlums from prestigious clans who let Namgoong Wan take the lead. Whenever they encountered members of the prestigious large clans who acted posh, they would fight and snarl like cats and dogs. They had already brawled a few times with those downstairs.
Someone clicked their tongue and replied, “Why else? Young Master Peng practically destroyed the Mann Pavilion yesterday. Other places were full, so we had no choice but to come here. If you want to argue, argue with Young Master Peng.”
“What’s Young Master Peng’s problem this time? Is it because of Sohyang?”
“The reason isn’t important. What’s important is that we’re here because of him.”
Е ñ uṁ a
“Ah, so that’s why Young Master Peng isn’t here today.”
“You’re righ— Huh? Don’t eat everything!”
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Namgoong Wan silently lifted his cup as the table grew noisy again. But no matter how hard he tried to ignore it, he couldn’t help but hear the voices rising from below through the thin floor. In fact, with his sharp qi sense, he could hear their conversation clearly.
“You’re the only one who doesn’t know. Young Master Baengri was talented from the start.”
“Then why has he been under the radar until now?”
“He’s already quite famous in the Shaanxi region. He cares for the weak and brings justice to the people, so he’s well-reputed there.”
Еn û_m̄ а̃
Namgoong Wan frowned.
Isn’t the Baengri clan based in Honam Province?Why is he making a name for himself in Shaanxi, not Honam?Why was he building his reputation in a region far from his home?No wonder people thought he was just a nameless, distant member of the Baengri clan!
Gulp, gulp!
“Whoa, I think you should slow down.”
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Namgoong Wan ignored the suggestion and extended his empty cup, waiting for it to be refilled.
“I asked someone from Honam Province, and apparently, Young Master Baengri is the bastard child of the Baengri clan. After he lost his real mother, he disappeared.”
Е n ŭ ṁà. і̃ d
“Are you saying he left the clan?”
“That I’m not sure of. But I mean, has anyone here heard of the Baengri clan’s legitimate children? Have you? Or you? And what about you?”
Namgoong Wan realized he had never heard of them either. Until now, aside from the sudden rise of the absolute expert Baengri Paehyuk, he had thought the Baengri clan was insignificant.
Such sects and clans were common. Talented individuals might make a name for themselves, but their children or disciples wouldn’t be able to continue that legacy. In fact, that was the case most of the time. That was why a clan was considered a prestigious large clan or family only if they could produce an expert every generation.
“That’s right. None of you have heard about them, right?”
“Now that you mention it, they didn’t even attend this competition, did they?”
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“Exactly! That’s my point. Not only did no one from the clan participate in the competition, but none showed up at the Kirin Group, so it’s obvious.”
The Kirin Group was one of the Martial Alliance’s organizations composed of the next generation’s most talented. Those affiliated with this group were regarded as the future representatives of their respective clans and sects. Hence, the Kirin Group only selected the best of the best from prestigious large clans. Also because it was a perfect networking hub, most sects and clans tried their hardest to have their members join. Considering that no one with the name Baengri could be found in the group…
“The direct descendants must be pretty pathetic. With the current Baengri clan head’s reputation, they wouldn’t even need to take the entry exam!”
“Come to think of it, I bet the alliance will offer a seat in the Kirin Group to Young Master Baengri.”
“He’s the winner, so that’s a given!”
The boudoir fell silent again, and someone at the table mumbled, “A bastard. Tsk, he ought to know his place.”
Ẃ е b̄ n̄ о́v̇ e̊ l Ë ñ ü m̊ӓ
Unlike sects, which were based on ties between seniors and juniors, clans were built on blood relationships, so they always tried to distinguish between legitimate and bastard descendants.
The ideal situation was that a legitimate child would be talented. But what if a bastard child surpassed a legitimate one? That was when the uproar would start. Blood-soaked conspiracies and infighting were common, and sometimes an entire clan would be destroyed by a nearby rival force. Naturally, it was a sensitive topic for everyone.
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Normally, the legitimate line fared better than the bastard line. This was an obvious result, considering the former received the clan’s resources without limit. But sometimes, cases like the Baengri clan occurred. And the legitimate children, who believed their positions were their birthright, would absolutely despise such a situation.
“The Baengri clan has certainly raised a tiger cub. That guy’s going to stir up trouble soon.”
Namgoong Wan smiled coldly and twirled the cup in his hand.
“Of course, a tiger cub is a tiger. You sure talk a lot for someone born a tiger cub but couldn’t even become a wolf.”
Ē_n.u mа
“Young Master Namgoong? What do you mean by that?”
“Because you’re pathetic. Legitimate this, bastard that—the only thing you have going for you is your bloodline. All you ever do is chase after women instead of practicing your swordsmanship, so you’re not even a wolf. You’re just a horny cat!”
Amid the tense atmosphere, someone shouted, “Young Master Namgoong, you’re going a little too far.”
“What? Did I say something wrong?”
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“It’s easy for you to say. You grew up in a wealthy family, so you never had to worry about such things, am I right?”
Namgoong Wan smirked and got up from his seat.
Ẽ n̆.u̇mа .id̄
“Wh-what are you doing? It’s not a big deal,” the person said in shock.
He grabbed Namgoong Wan, while another told the opponent to apologize. The one who was told to apologize bowed his head.
“I went too far. I’m sorry.”
Namgoong Wan frowned and sat down again, looking disappointed.
As the boudoir sank into silence amidst the terrible atmosphere, the conversation from the floor below became even clearer.
“So that’s why he had ties with the Hwasan sect’s Myeongjin.”
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“It’s a shame what happened to her as well. Her swordsmanship was impressive. It was almost like watching a plum blossom bloom right in front of me. If she had joined a clan earlier, she would have definitely won this competition.”
The people in the boudoir, all clearly upset, turned toward where the conversation was happening.
“But of course. Haha, did you see how smug those clan folks were when Young Master Namgoong entered the competition? It’s not like they won! Hahaha.”
The sound of cups clanging in agreement followed.
“But isn’t Young Master Baengri also from a clan?”
“That’s what makes it even more entertaining. Haha, he lost to a guy who ran away from his clan. The Namgoong clan isn’t what it used to be.”
Ẁ е̄ bn̄ӧvе̌l Е́ ńū ḿ а
“I hear the Namgoong clan has another direct descendant, though.”
“Ah, you mean Miss Namgoong?”
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The moment Namgoong Wan’s sister was mentioned, everyone in the boudoir held their breaths. This was the reason that the man had apologized so quickly. Whenever his sister was mentioned—whether in a good or bad way—Namgoong Wan turned into a maniac.
“I’ve seen her from a distance. She truly is the world’s most beautiful.”
“So what? Her martial arts skills are no better than an ordinary man’s.”
“Ordinary within the Namgoong clan? She really must be talentless. Haha, at least she’s the world’s greatest in one area! For a woman, that should be enou—”
Е̃n̂ ūm̌ ӑ
Wham!
Someone from the floor above suddenly crashed down onto the table below.
“What in the… Wait, Namgoong—”
He couldn’t even finish his sentence.
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Whack!Pow!
“Aaaah!”
E n u_m̄ ӓ
“What is the meanin— Ugh! Kegh! Kek!”
“Argh!”
It took only a second for the pub to be filled with screams.
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