Childhood Friend of the Zenith – 545 (Part 3)



545 (Part 3)

“I thought it was a really messed up nature when viewed only through history.

But seeing it in person it seemed even more messed up.

“So did you kill him?”

“…I’m sorry. I will accept the punishment.”

“The apology isn’t for me. So what were you trying to do at the inn earlier? Did those people do something wrong?”

“…No.”

Unable to control his trembling hands he tried to clasp them together to endure.

“I’m sorry… Please kill me. I was wrong…”

He tried to kill out of instinct.

He admitted that.

Could it be true?

Was that appearance of regret sincere?

The one who only sought to kill sinners was he really trying to kill an innocent person like at the inn?

Could it have been the first time?

I don’t know. Moreover.

‘I’m not really interested.’

I didn’t see it as particularly important.

Whether he killed someone or not was not a major issue for Gu Yang-cheon.

What Gu Yang-cheon found important here was none other than.

‘Was the madman of the sword demon not originally insane?’

It seemed he was on the verge of madness unable to overcome his instincts.

But the fact that he wasn’t originally that kind of person was simply fascinating.

‘If he were the person I knew I would have just turned him into a demonic practitioner and called it a day.’

Knowing such trivial matters piqued my interest a bit.

No that probably wasn’t the only reason.

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-Slowly… then… there will be less to regret…

Those were the words left by my fiancée who went to the North Sea without listening.

It probably meant to tone down my impatience a bit.

‘She said she would come this year.’

It had been two years since she went there.

She said she would return by this year so it was about time for her to come back.

Perhaps she might already be on her way back.

Thinking that far Gu Yang-cheon rose to his feet.

“If there’s something to be done we should take it slow. That’s what she said.”

As Gu Yang-cheon muttered words that were hard to understand the young man made a puzzled expression.

At that moment.

“If you have business come out quickly.”

At Gu Yang-cheon’s sudden remark a presence was felt from somewhere.

Immediately several figures appeared from beyond the forest.

The culprit was none other than Seo Dong the martial artist from the Meng whom Gu Yang-cheon had met the previous night.

As soon as Seo Dong appeared he performed a clasped hands greeting towards Gu Yang-cheon.

“…It’s good to see you again Master.”

“Yes. Nice to see you. Thanks to you I found the person well.”

At Gu Yang-cheon’s words Seo Dong’s gaze turned to the young man kneeling before him.

With yellow eyes and an appearance that seemed to exceed his youth.

It was the impression Gu Yang-cheon had mentioned at that time.

This meant.

“…A murderer.”

It was said to be the culprit that had been causing a stir in the Guangdong region recently.

Ignoring Seo Dong’s reaction Gu Yang-cheon opened his mouth.

“Do you have business with me? I thought our conversation ended well last night.”

Upon hearing those words Seo Dong straightened his posture.

He tried to explain something but someone next to him stepped forward and interrupted.

It was a middle-aged man with a massive build.

Seeing him Gu Yang-cheon narrowed his eyes.

‘He’s strong.’

Unlike Seo Dong a peak-level martial artist a heavy aura was felt.

Hwa-gyeong.

That man was a martial artist of Hwa-gyeong.

As Gu Yang-cheon waited for an introduction the man smiled slightly and performed a clasped hands greeting.

“Nice to meet you. I am Wi Seok responsible for the Guangdong branch of the Murim Alliance.”

Hearing the name Wi Seok Gu Yang-cheon nodded inwardly.

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Looking at his level he didn’t think he would be a Captain.

He didn’t expect the branch leader to appear in person.

‘Well if he’s at the Hwa-gyeong level it would be a waste to remain as a Captain.’

If he were a martial artist of Hwa-gyeong he would be at the level to enter the Elder position of a prestigious family.

It would be strange for such a person to take on the role of a mere sword Captain.

“I apologize for meeting you without prior notice. I came in a bit of a hurry.”

At Wi Seok’s words Gu Yang-cheon nodded.

In that moment a flicker of interest appeared in Wi Seok’s eyes.

“I heard you listened well to your subordinate. You helped catch a red demonic beast?”

“I just happened to see it and caught it.”

“…You just happened to catch a red demonic beast….”

Hearing Gu Yang-cheon’s words Wi Seok laughed.

“It’s not an easy task so it’s impressive. I wanted to come and express my gratitude.”

“I received your thanks well. So?”

Let’s get to the point.

That was the meaning behind his words.

Since he was saying it outright Wi Seok couldn’t have been unaware of it.

“While I appreciate your help I would like to ask for your name.”

“Why do you need my name? You could just thank me without making it such a hassle.”

“Haha we have our own circumstances for not letting you go just like that. Moreover…”

Wi Seok’s eyes sharpened slightly.

“I heard that you even tamed the demonic beast. Is that true?”

Upon hearing that Gu Yang-cheon smiled this time.

“Come on that’s nonsense. How can a person tame a demonic beast?”

“Exactly. It’s not something to believe easily but that’s what the report said.”

“Then the person who submitted the report must have been dreaming.”

He laughed as if it was amusing but Wi Seok didn’t seem to believe it. He merely stared at Gu Yang-cheon with a heavy gaze.

Seeing that Gu Yang-cheon who had been laughing soon wiped the smile off his face.

“So what do you want?”

His voice which had been slightly elevated suddenly cooled down.

Immediately the air became heavy and oppressive.

“Ugh…!”

Seo Dong who was next to him flinched and stepped back. He felt as if his body was being pierced for a moment.

The intensity of the aura was that strong.

“Didn’t I say to get to the point? What do you want?”

Even in the face of the aura Wi Seok did not back down.

He maintained a firm stance proving he was a martial artist of Hwa-gyeong.

“I want to address the unidentified individual. Given the current chaotic situation I wish to obtain reliable information about you. Furthermore…”

Wi Seok’s gaze turned to the young sword demon.

“It seems you have a connection with the murderer who has been causing a stir lately. I would like to hear about that as well. If possible I would like to go to the branch and discuss it in detail.”

Upon hearing that Gu Yang-cheon replied.

“So you’re saying you’re suspicious and want me to come along quietly for an investigation?”

“I would like to escort you respectfully.”

His tone was affirmative.

“What if I refuse?”

“I sincerely hope you do not. If possible I would like to escort you very respectfully.”

He spoke while gripping his sword.

It was no different from a threat.

If you don’t come along I will subdue you.

It was implied in his words.

For some reason it felt like there were far more people brought along.

Not just Seo Dong the martial artist but it seemed there were others of a higher level involved as well.

Could they be Captain-level individuals?

‘It feels like I’m being treated like a demonic beast.’

The red demonic beast was a force that could easily be hunted.

Perhaps because of the overwhelming aura he had shown to Seo Dong it seemed they had come fully prepared.

Feeling this Gu Yang-cheon couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Haha.”

He couldn’t hold back the laughter that escaped.

“That’s funny.”

He didn’t hide any falsehood in his intentions.

He wasn’t laughing out of anger; he was genuinely amused.

Gu Yang-cheon looked at Wi Seok and thought.

How could he not laugh?

‘It seems I threw the bait better than expected.’

While he hadn’t anticipated matters concerning the sword demon everything else was flowing as planned.

How could this situation not be fortunate?

Thinking of this Gu Yang-cheon spoke to Wi Seok.

“Then.”

At the same time.

“Let’s see where you take me.”

Clang-!

The sound of swords being drawn echoed from all directions.”