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Chapter 280
Chapter 280. Night of the Greedy
From the next day, Sa-ryeon also joined the hellish march.
She wore iron rings on both hands and both feet, and inserted steel plates into the lowest row of her vest.
Every time she took a step, so much sweat poured down that it was hard to believe it was the dead of winter, and the moment she turned away after eating, hunger returned.
After spending all the daylight hours on that insane march that doubled as training, they would then take turns engaging Jin So-un in martial duels while preparing to sleep outdoors.
E nu m̃ а̄.іď
“Geum-pyo, you brat! Your waist! Your waist is open! If you want to use a shield, the pillar supporting it has to be firm. You need to train your lower body again from the start!”
“Twin Heaven Sword Formula? Since when did you start pretending to be an expert, Eun-ho? Do you think numbers are everything just because there are many of them?”
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“Dong-ryong! You brat! No matter what, you still have to defend yourself! Or else eliminate the gap in your attack entirely!”
“Junior Sister Ryeon! What in the world did you do after coming to the academy half a year early? Hold your sword properly!”
After going around once like that in martial duels, their appetite vanished completely despite their empty stomachs.
Unlike them...
Еn̊umа̄. іd̆
“Why are you not eating? I put plenty of dried meat in it, so it is this delicious.”
Seeing their Eldest Senior Brother blowing on his porridge because it was so hot, then eating it with relish, sighs escaped them on their own.
‘Just what did he eat by himself to become that strong?’
‘Only a few years ago, the difference in our skill was not this wide.’
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‘Moreover, he had no time to train because he was running around everywhere.’
‘This is exhausting...’
Wè bn̆ о v_ӗ l̊ Е̂ n u̇ mа
Even when they forced themselves to take a few spoonfuls, thinking they had to eat in order to survive, their startled stomachs sent the food right back out.
After vomiting like that, it felt as though they would never be able to eat again.
“You should still eat. If you want to endure tomorrow, you should force it down even if you hate it.”
Their Eldest Senior Brother giggled as though he found something amusing and ate his meat porridge.
Just as he said, the aftereffects of failing to fill their stomachs the day before appeared exactly as they were the next day.
“Haa, haa, k-kill me!”
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“Should I really kill you?”
“...Damn it...”
Whenever they collapsed, saying they could no longer do it, a beating and chilling killing intent poured down upon them.
When their hearts, startled by the killing intent, pounded violently, their bodies moved on their own no matter how much they hated it.
As this repeated, the disciples of the Taeul Sect genuinely began to wonder whether they should run away and hide in some mountain valley.
“Rather than staying with Eldest Senior Brother, I would rather drink poison from the Sichuan Tang Clan...”
Е̂ n̄ û m̆ а
“Senior Sister... you must not lose your grip on your mind... Urk.”
“Hm? You can still talk? It seems you still have strength to spare. Increase the weight!”
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“...”
Training was good, and becoming stronger was also good, but first, should they not live?
Moreover, the intensity of the training was increasing day by day.
Unable to endure any longer, Eun-ho protested indignantly.
Е̇ nûm̄а. і́d
“Eldest Senior Brother, why do you keep taking us along mountain paths?”
His head was already about to burst from memorizing the three hundred sixty-five foot placements of the Unrivaled under Heaven Movement Art, yet his damned Eldest Senior Brother kept leading the group onto mountain paths.
“Do you intend to use Movement Arts only on official roads? If that is the case, why learn Movement Arts instead of riding a horse?”
Hearing the answer, Eun-ho was so dumbfounded that he could not speak.
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No, is that not something to think about only after we have properly learned it first?
How is this any different from telling a child who has only just begun standing to learn Footwork Art?
Е ñ ǔ m̂ǎ .ĩ ḋ
Just how is that man built?
His Eldest Senior Brother’s next words were even more absurd.
“Why practice separately? If you practice on mountain paths from the beginning, there is no need to practice on official roads.”
“...”
Did they say a person would be rendered speechless when they heard something too absurd?
Just as Eun-ho, having lost even the will to reply to the words of his Eldest Senior Brother, who worshiped efficiency to its utmost, let out a hollow laugh...
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“Hm?”
Jin So-un turned his head to one side.
Eun-ho asked uneasily,
“Wh-what is it?”
“A fight! Looks like a fight broke out!”
“Pardon?”
Е̌nu̇m̊ а́ . і̀d̈
His Eldest Senior Brother’s cheeks flushed red like a child who had found a toy.
“I hear the sound of weapons!”
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...What truly is this person?
“Ah... Mm, is that so?”
The sound of weapons in the mountains meant there was a high possibility that someone was trying to subjugate marauders.
Or perhaps a dispute between sects had turned into a fight.
Еnūmа
Either way, it had nothing to do with their group...
“Get up! Let us go!”
“Wh-where?”
“In such a mountain, a fight is likely to be against marauders. We have to go.”
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No, if they are fighting marauders, why are we going there?
“Let us go! Let us go!”
E n̊ŭm̊а̇
However, there was no one capable of stopping their Eldest Senior Brother once he began prancing about like a foal with its tail on fire.
“Haa...”
“What a fate I have...”
“Should we really run away?”
“I told you, taking poison would be better. Sob.”
The four of them drooped their shoulders and began following Jin So-un.
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“Are you not coming quickly?”
“...Yeees.”
The road home was truly, terribly colorful.
When the autumn harvest ended and farmers who had accumulated grain and wealth began to pass the winter on that year’s farming, marauders swarmed and aimed for their pockets.
Among the Black Path, there were plenty who temporarily turned into marauders only during winter, and government offices even established separate units to stop them.
Unlike Green Forest Bandits, these people moved for the purpose of plunder, and in that sense, they were unconditional targets for subjugation.
Е́ ñ um а̀_. іd̈
Government troops tried to subjugate them every year, but there were limits. Among them were many marauder bands that survived by colluding with corrupt officials, so martial sects that practiced virtuous deeds would occasionally subjugate marauders as well.
“Amitabha...”
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Just like the five monks now opposing nearly a hundred marauders.
Il-gak, clad in yellow robes and holding his palms together in a Buddhist salute, gently extended his hand.
The golden radiance bursting from his palm rose like clouds and enveloped nearly twenty marauders in one stroke.
“Huh?”
W̌ ӗb̆n̄о̄v̀е̄l Еn̂u m̈ ӓ
“What is this?”
“Urk! I cannot get out, I cannot get out...!”
The bodies of the marauders, who could not budge as though bound by a rope, rose into the air at the same time and flew nearly two zhang away.
THUD.
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Those who suddenly tumbled across the ground and dropped their weapons were left dumbstruck.
A terrifying and tremendous energy had clearly enveloped them, yet not a single person had been injured by it.
Ӗn uṁа̄ ._іd
They had simply dropped their weapons because the movement had not been by their own will.
This also meant that their opponent had not put killing intent into his attack.
Gulp.
In other words, if he had put killing intent into it, there would have been no one left standing here unharmed.
“I do not wish for meaningless killing. Please put down your weapons now.”
At Il-gak’s words, the marauders who had received one of his moves could not budge, as though their Numbing Acupoints had been pressed.
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However, if they had been people capable of seeing what happened to their comrades and taking it as a lesson from another’s mistakes, they would not have become marauders in the first place.
The other marauders, unaware of the true meaning contained in Il-gak’s move, fearlessly rushed at the monks of Shaolin.
“Die, you damned bald monks!”
“I will send you to the Pure Land!”
“Fools, there are only five of them! What are you so afraid of?”
The marauders, trusting in their numerical superiority, charged in all at once.
Ê n̈ umа̄
Il-gak briefly closed and opened his half-lidded eyes, then spoke.
“Do not use excessive force. They must be punished according to national law.”
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“Yes!”
The four people standing behind Il-gak moved at the same time.
One used fists and kicks, another used palm arts, another picked up a tree branch and used staff arts, and the remaining one faced the marauders with claw arts.
Following their flowing movements, the marauders naturally fell one after another.
W еb̄n̆о v е l Е̌ n̂ ü m а
The sight looked as though the monks of Shaolin were demonstrating martial arts, and the marauders were falling in performance to match them.
Of course, the disciples of the Taeul Sect watching this scene from the peak knew that there was absolutely no way that could be true.
“...”
“...Is this what they mean by a different level?”
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This was nothing other than Shaolin’s depth.
It showed that the martial arts they used in actual combat had risen to the level where they were no different from the martial arts they displayed during training.
Е̊ n um̌а . i d̈
“What is this...?”
Every martial artist knew how large the gap was between the principles of training a technique and applying them in actual combat.
That was why the martial arts of some sects aimed for practicality, while other sects even created separate practical martial arts altogether.
Seen in that sense, Shaolin’s martial arts possessed a tremendous gap when it came to using them directly in actual combat, yet at the same time, this meant that Shaolin’s disciples had reached a high enough level to fully bridge that gap.
“Il-gak...”
Among them, the one who stood out most was unquestionably Il-gak.
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He subdued the marauders with only the simplest movements.
Whenever he flicked his hands or feet, the marauders fell one by one, yet just as he had said at the beginning, they were not excessively injured.
Could they do the same in that situation?
The same question arose in the minds of the Taeul Sect disciples.
The answer came far too easily.
‘Impossible.’
Ẃе̇ b̌n̈о̆ṽ е̊l̃ Е n̈ ü m̌ ä
Subduing an opponent without injury was several times more difficult than killing them.
Moreover, their opponents were attacking with the will to kill.
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Unless the difference between them was like that between a newborn baby and an adult, it was absolutely impossible.
And yet Il-gak was doing it with complete ease.
Because he was usually scolded and teased by Jin So-un, they had briefly forgotten his true worth. But seeing his divine might anew made chills rise all over them.
Just as the disciples of the Taeul Sect stood there in a daze...
Wе̊b́ ň о̇ v̄ē l̂ Е̃n̊.û m̊ a
“Damn it...”
A curse, growled as though being chewed to pieces, reached their ears.
When Eun-ho turned his head, Jin So-un stood there with a resentful expression.
‘Does Eldest Senior Brother feel jealousy as well?’
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A rare glimpse of Eldest Senior Brother’s human side.
He had once defeated Il-gak in a match.
Ë n ù m ă . іd
The shock at that time had been tremendous.
It had defied expectations and caused a great stir in the area.
But seeing Eldest Senior Brother now, as though he had already forgotten that match and was feeling the distant gap in level between himself and Il-gak, for some reason made Eun-ho’s nose sting...
“That bald monk bastard got here first! No, why is a fellow who should be going to Henan here?”
Hm? Did I hear something wrong...?
“Ah, damn it. Those damned monks are going to hand all the marauders over to the government troops... Then the wealth... Aaagh! What a waste, damn it.”
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Ah, so he was not feeling resentment over the difference in level?
Eun-ho’s face somehow turned colorless.
After spitting out curses for quite some time, Jin So-un turned his head.
“Hm? Why are you looking at me with those eyes?”
“What do you mean?”
“Your eyes look as though they have no soul.”
W е b̈_ň_о̂ v е̊ l̈ E̊ ń.u m а̇
“There is no way that could be...”
As though he had not cared whether Eun-ho’s eyes had souls in them in the first place, Eldest Senior Brother turned sharply again.
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“Oh, my stomach. If only I had arrived just a little earlier, all that wealth would have been...”
Yes... This is the kind of person he is...
“But...”
“Hm?”
W̃ ẽ b n̆ ôv̊е̇ l̊ Ӗn ūm а̊
Eun-ho was about to voice the question that had suddenly occurred to him, but he pressed his lips firmly shut again.
“It is nothing.”
“How bland. Anyway, how much would all that be...?”
Eun-ho swallowed the question he had just thought of instead.
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‘If Eldest Senior Brother robs marauders, is that not a breach of courtesy toward those in the same line of work?’
After all, he also possessed a solid mountain stronghold called Black Dragon Stronghold.
Е̊ n ǔmа́.i d
Ah, the position of Black Dragon Stronghold Master suited him better than academy representative...
“Aaagh! Once the semester starts, I will open twelve more holes in that bald monk’s scalp. Just wait and see.”
“...”
Of course, the person himself found that fact horrifically detestable.
Il-gak and the monks of Shaolin Temple subdued the marauders and briefly exchanged greetings with the disciples of the Taeul Sect.
Of course, in the middle of that, Jin So-un proposed that perhaps the wealth should be distributed to the people rather than sent to the government office, but Il-gak lightly dismissed it.
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Because of this, there was a brief argument, but it soon ended well.
“Then I will see you next semester, Benefactor Jin. Namu Amita...”
“They are always so clean and righteous by themselves.”
“Eldest Senior Brother...”
After somehow saying farewell to the disciples of Shaolin Temple, who had to continue their journey of guidance, the disciples of the Taeul Sect did not fall asleep even late into the night.
“...”
Wеbno̊ v еl̈ Е̃n̄ ù m̀ ã
“...”
“...”
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They were martial artists by nature.
The afterimage of Shaolin Temple they had seen during the day would not leave their minds.
And at a time like this, when his junior brothers and sister were sunk in anguish, the one who should customarily offer advice was...
“Chew, chew! Why are you eating so weakly?”
Е̄ ǹu m̆а. і̃ď
...enjoying a dinner more delicious than ever with the meat they had brought from the marauders’ storehouse in place of treasure.
In the end, the first to speak was Sa-ryeon.
“Senior Brother, were you not surprised?”
“By what?”
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“By Shaolin’s depth.”
Jin So-un, who had been sucking the grease from his fingers, let out a faint laugh.
W̄ e̊b̃n ӧ v e ĺ Enu mă
“I wondered what you meant. Why would that be surprising?”
“...It simply made me feel that Shaolin truly is Shaolin...”
She could not explain it precisely.
But the dignity emerging from each of their movements showed that the years behind them were by no means shallow.
It was not merely a difference born from the extent of training.
Their martial arts contained history.
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Martial arts that had been passed down through generations for hundreds of years, developed, transformed, and brought to their ultimate state.
Though she knew they were not enemies, as a martial artist, she instinctively measured them.
If Shaolin were an enemy, could they defeat it?
Sa-ryeon wanted to know the answer to the question that had arisen in her mind.
“Can the Taeul Sect’s martial arts defeat Shaolin?”
“Chew, chew. Did I not already show you that they could?”
Е̄_n̂ ū m а. і d̂
Swallow what is in your mouth before answering...
“Eh? You did not see it? I was very impressive.”
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“...”
In any case, he must have been talking about defeating Il-gak during the previous practical exam.
“But that was not the Taeul Sect’s martial arts...”
“What are you talking about?”
Е numâ
“We know. You received separate instruction from Great Hero Buk Won-pyeong of the Samcheong Sect...”
Jin So-un, who had been looking at the dispirited Sa-ryeon, snapped off a piece of wood, made a toothpick, and picked at his teeth.
“What nonsense are you all talking about? To begin with, I only learned Form and Pattern. The energy itself was mine, you brats.”
“What?!”
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“What does that mean?”
At the reactions of his junior brothers and sister, Jin So-un snorted.
W e bnо v е l̃ Ё n̆ u m̃ а̂
“Do not tell me you were not eating because you had been worrying about that this whole time?”
“That was part of it, but...”
Sa-ryeon let out a deep sigh.
“I feel our limits anew. Shaolin is said to have hundreds of martial arts, including Shaolin’s Seventy-Two Ultimate Arts. Mount Hua and Wudang also have at least more than a hundred martial arts. Compared to that, the Taeul Sect...”
Along with the Taeul True Scripture, the Great Heaven Sword Art, the Twin Heaven Sword Formula that combined the Minor Heaven and Great Heaven martial arts, the Ten Thousand Transformations Invincible Fist, and the higher martial art, the Ten Thousand Seas Heaven-Earth Sword Formula, had returned, but in terms of variety, they were still far lacking.
For example, Geum-pyo, who had taken up a shield, could no longer freely unfold the Ten Thousand Seas Heaven-Earth Sword Formula, and Dong-ryong had mainly used only the Minor Heaven Sword Art when facing enemies.
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The absolute number of martial arts did not directly correspond to the absolute military strength of a martial sect, but the limits of martial arts restricted disciples from spreading their own wings.
“...”
Geum-pyo, Eun-ho, and Dong-ryong also seemed to agree with Sa-ryeon, wearing gloomy expressions.
Compared to the days when they had nothing, it was a complaint born of excessive fortune, but the hearts of the children who wished to rise as high as anyone else were still filled with thirst.
Yet...
“What nonsense are you all saying?”
Е̃n̂ umä .і̇d
Eldest Senior Brother reacted as though he found it absurd.
They had expected obvious words such as:
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“You have become too fortunate to be grateful.”
“Think back to the old days.”
But...
“They say one fails to recognize the Gold Coin in one’s hand and searches only for a Silver Coin... You brats are exactly like that.”
Е̌ńú m_а̇
“...Pardon?”
The four of them abruptly raised their heads.
By Gold Coin, he surely meant the Taeul Sect’s martial arts, and by Silver Coin, he surely meant Shaolin’s martial arts...
No matter how strong his affection for his own sect’s martial arts was, was comparing them to Shaolin not too much?
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While his junior brothers and sister were left dumbfounded...
“Tsk, tsk, how foolish, how terribly foolish... Oh, Taeul Sword Emperor! The descendants of the Founder are this foolish... Ah, of course, excluding me.”
Е̃ ń ū m а̂
Jin So-un was thumping his chest, as though lamenting or as though his throat had closed up.
At that moment, Eun-ho cautiously asked,
“Eldest Senior Brother... could you perhaps explain a little more...?”
Let us know together, will you?
No, when he acts that frustrated, it really seems as though there is something there.
“Tsk, tsk. Why is the Taeul True Scripture called the Taeul True Scripture?”
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“Well... because its name is...”
“That is what I am asking. Why did the Founder name it the Taeul True Scripture instead of the Taeul Divine Art?”
“...”
“Oh, Taeul Sword Emperor.”
Jin So-un, who had been wailing again, suddenly changed the light in his eyes.
“Taeul refers to the origin from which all things in heaven and earth are born and brought into being. The Taeul True Scripture is, from the beginning, a study of All Things in the Universe.”
Ēn̄ u ma
When the four of them merely blinked, unable to understand, Jin So-un added,
“Have you not found it strange? The destructive power of the Taeul True Scripture is absurdly weak compared to the divine might of the Taeul Sword Emperor passed down orally.”
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It was strange.
It was certainly pure and stable energy, but compared to the Nine Sects and One Gang or the Five Great Clans, the speed at which internal energy accumulated was slow, and the internal energy did not possess a strong characteristic either.
Yet the difference was too great to dismiss as exaggeration added while rumors were passed down orally.
At that moment, Jin So-un tossed them a clue.
Е̄ ñ u m̂а
“The Taeul True Scripture is not a Heart Method to begin with. It is merely a study of Taeul.”
“Then... what we learned...”
Jin So-un’s serious voice once again turned into a wail.
“Aigoo, to think fools who diligently lick only the rind of a watermelon and complain that they do not know its taste are my junior brothers and sister.”
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No, that is why we are asking you to explain it clearly.
“In the study of the Taeul True Scripture, there is no Form and Pattern to begin with. The martial arts left behind by the Taeul Sword Emperor are merely those most similar to the study of the Taeul True Scripture.”
W̄ е̌b̊ ṅ o v̊ ѐl Èn̄ů m̄â
“...Where in the world is there a martial art without Form and Pattern?”
Every sect’s martial art had an Inner Arts Heart Method on which it was based.
And when those two blended exquisitely, overwhelming power emerged.
“That is why it is so remarkable. To think one can accumulate this level of Dao even without Form and Pattern. From the beginning, the absence of Form and Pattern is a blessing to you.”
Jin So-un spoke passionately, but the four of them did not seem to believe him at all.
“Watch closely. This is the study I have recently built.”
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After saying that, Jin So-un briefly closed his eyes.
Just as they were about to wake Jin So-un, wondering what he was doing in the middle of a conversation—
“...!”
Startled by the sharpness that chilled their spines, they turned their heads.
“Huuh!”
“Hup!”
É n u ḿ а̌
“What is this!”
Before the four of them, a Black Dragon Sword that looked exactly like Jin So-un’s sword was aiming at their lifelines.
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Eldest Senior Brother clearly had not even touched his sword...
When had he drawn it, and how was this sword floating alone in the air without its master?
The moment they thought that—
“Huh?”
W ѐ.bň о̃ v̇е̊ l En̊ ŭ mа̄
The Black Dragon Sword scattered into dust and disappeared.
Then Jin So-un let out a groan.
“Urgh... As expected, I am still far away.”
The four of them turned their heads like lightning and first examined the Black Dragon Sword neatly placed beside their Eldest Senior Brother.
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The Black Dragon Sword was clearly sitting quietly in its sheath.
Shocked, Eun-ho hurriedly shouted,
Ѐǹum̂ a
“What was that just now?”
A study that had never been heard of or seen in the world.
It was not as though Jin So-un had reached the realm of the Heart Sword or Qi-Driven Sword Control, so what sort of harmony was this?
“It is my own study of the Taeul True Scripture.”
“Your own study?”
Jin So-un slowly nodded.
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“Yes. This is the form of ‘myself’ as I envision it.”
“...”
“The reason I, a disciple of a Sword Sect, personally put a shield in Geum-pyo’s hands and said nothing even though Dong-ryong used the middle path...”
Then he looked at each of his junior brothers and sister in turn.
“...is because the image each person has of themselves is different.”
The four of them tried not to miss a single word from their Eldest Senior Brother.
W̌е b nоv́ еl̀ Enūm̂ а
As though he found that pleasing, a faint smile appeared on Jin So-un’s lips.
“What is the Dao of the Taeul Sect? It is Transformation. And the Taeul True Scripture is a study that will transform ‘you.’ Therefore, you must ponder and ponder again what form you will transform into.”
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If he raised his junior brothers and sister to match himself exactly, they would reach a certain level of mastery.
And through many preparations, he could make it so they survived against the Demonic Cult.
But in the end, that would not be carrying on the will of the Taeul Sword Emperor.
It would merely be prolonging the name of the Taeul Sect.
Е n̊.ŭm ӑ . і d
So he had to help each of them build their own “Taeul.”
That was why he was putting them through this severe winter training.
The junior brothers and sister, who had sunk briefly into thought, asked cautiously,
“...We must do it ourselves?”
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“Yes. What I am forcing you to do by dragging you along and training you is nothing more than the foundation. But if you wish to move forward, you must transform yourselves. And the Taeul True Scripture is a study capable of fully matching your transformation. This is something I can neither help with nor interfere in.”
That was why he would carry on according to the Founder’s will.
Еnu mа̃ . і d̃
Even if it took a little longer, even if progress was a little more sluggish, because that was the right path.
Because he believed it was the right path.
“...So if we go in the direction we desire, that path will appear?”
“Yes.”
“Haa...”
Eun-ho felt once again that the Taeul True Scripture was an extraordinary study, and at the same time, a single question occurred to him.
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“...Eldest Senior Brother, since when have you been walking that path?”
Jin So-un smiled without answering.
Thinking about it, it had been so.
Aside from the time of the Regular Exam, Eldest Senior Brother had never once told the disciples, “Do this.”
He had always gone ahead and occasionally looked back to wait for them.
Even on the days when they remained in place, blaming themselves because following him was too much, Eldest Senior Brother had suppressed his frustration and waited for them to catch up.
W е̂.b n̊ о̃v̆е̂ ĺ Е̂ n̊u m̊ а
Until they could realize it themselves.
He had endured the suffocation with patience and waited.
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“Senior Brother...”
“Eldest Senior Brother...”
Moisture welled in the four pairs of eyes.
“We are sorry. We did not know your deep intention.”
Е̊ ṅ û mа̊
“We will never complain again that training is difficult.”
“I will not think of running away either.”
“I will add one more row of steel plates. Please train me harder.”
Jin So-un let out a faint laugh and held out the fully cooked meat.
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“Enough. Hurry and eat. You have to eat if you are going to train again tomorrow.”
“Yes.”
Е̊ n u̇ m̌а̀.i̊ d̀
“Yes, sir!”
“I will eat even if I do not want to!”
The four junior disciples would never dream of it.
That this splendid eloquence had been learned from the bastards of the Sojeong Squad in his past life.
‘Huhu... As expected, young ones are easy to handle. So easy.’
As the four of them, who could not possibly know their Eldest Senior Brother’s dark intentions, began greedily eating meat again, Jin So-un spoke subtly.
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“...By the way, you thought of running away?”
“...”
“...”
“...”
“...”
The four of them froze in place.
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Their mouths were full of food, but the feeling of their saliva going down their throats seemed terribly loud.
For a moment, they had forgotten just how relentless their Eldest Senior Brother was.
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“To think that rather than being grateful while your Eldest Senior Brother suffers so much, you were scheming to run away...”
And just how petty he was.
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