I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 11
by Jessie@AFNCC
[Episode 11] Friends
If Ah-cheong had majored in science or engineering or arts and physical education he would have gone crazy torn between the impulse to kill and sin.
However because Acheong was in the humanities and social sciences department he was alive and well!
However if you majored in medicine or law you won’t even have time to pursue gaming as a hobby.
There is no reason to even go through this trouble in the first place –
So people must learn.
This is what France Is Bacon said when he said that knowledge is power.
“Bad guys are not people so there is no need to treat them like people. Mencius said. So come on dude. “Even hunters have fun when the animals are happy.”
Nogal sighed inwardly.
You really got caught by a crazy bitch!
It was an idea that a world-class murderer would do.
Nogal thought about his own way to survive.
There is no hope of escape.
Not only did the opponent possess an unparalleled divine method but he was also able to strike a distant opponent with a powerful attack field.
No matter how I escaped it was a problem.
If the guard ran away from the guard he would end up being chased until he died.
Because the Lord of the Black Spirits will never forgive Howie for running away leaving his daughter behind.
My wife and now ten-year-old son will also be devastated.
In that case I had no choice but to defeat it somehow or rely on the other person’s mercy.
In the face of death the brain shows unprecedented concentration.
This was the reason why there were cases where martial people broke through walls and advanced to higher levels during battles that determined life and death.
Nogal’s brain finally found the most reasonable path among the countless futures.
There were many times when experts showed strange generosity.
‘Ah your incision is truly amazing!’ this.
Of course there was only one chance of that happening.
But if he was going to die anyway he had to save his wife and son.
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Although the Lord of the Black Spirits was a Safaan he was still a person who would take good care of the bereaved family of Howie who sacrificed his life in place of his daughter.
Nogal strengthened his solemn resolve.
“I will apologize to you with my life. “Can’t you please just end this evil relationship with me?”
Unfortunately Ah-cheong has already exceeded the limit of his thirst.
It had been so peaceful up to now and as they fought clumsily without a sword a vicious desire for blood exploded.
“I don’t like it.”
The hand moved on its own.
Long outstretched fingers claw at Nogal’s ridge from right to left.
Fingers are the most sensitive part of the human body.
It’s enough to experience that moment between the blink of an eye at a hundredth of the speed.
This squishiness tears the soft skin of the neck and buries itself resistively into the muscles.
Walking with an elastic rubber band-like blood vessel wrapped around the knuckles adds to the sense of tight resistance.
And then the ulna bone touches firmly.
As if scooping out sand it goes in further as if grasping the ulna bone.
The carotid artery attached to the finger stretches and only after passing over the clavicle and around the shoulder is it unable to overcome the tension and bursts.
Only then did the slow time return.
The aorta which had been torn apart spurted blood violently.
Finally the fragrant hot blood hits my face.
And at the same time the whole world burned white.
A slimy thunderbolt struck from the spine to the tips of the hands feet and head.
A quiet universe where the sea of lights whispers majestically.
206 bones tendons muscles and 250000 miles of blood swirl and come together as one.
A field of flowers in full bloom amidst a blazing fire.
The heart rises to the head and pulsates through the brain and eardrums.
A chorus where 10000 voices harmonize with falsetto.
Salty and sour. Spicy sigh. One sweet teardrop.
……
…
…
And then it was like waking up from sleep.
It was a natural germination of consciousness that made me realize that I was awake at some point.
It was the first time I felt refreshed in this world.
I felt refreshed and didn’t regret waking up after a good night’s sleep.
After watching a movie with a happy ending I was filled with a sense of satisfaction.
However despite my mental health being healthier than ever my physical condition was not at all good.
For some reason my arms and legs are trembling which is something I always feel like when I wake up from a good night’s sleep.
Besides what is this?
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My hands were heavy so I lifted them up and saw the hair wrapped in my hands and the woman’s head hanging.
“Oh girl when did only the hair remain? “Poorly.”
It looks like he lost his temper for a moment.
I don’t know how much of a fuss there was.
There wasn’t a single place on my body that didn’t ache.
Ah-cheong quickly checked Seon-eop’s condition.
Fortunately it seemed as if he had come to his senses after killing just this girl and his level of bonus increased slightly compared to before.
Ah-cheong threw down his head and said scratching his head.
“Maybe it’s because it’s been so long….”
Anyway what was good was good.
Isn’t it because you accumulate good karma according to good karma and feel quite good according to your mood?
—-
When we went back inside the tea house it was a mess with people talking here and there.
The three masters were also making a fuss so Ah-cheong explained briefly.
“I said there was nothing I could do. “They said they would catch him cut off his limbs and throw him in the coffin but you can’t do that.”
The tone of voice was something like “What did you eat this morning?”
The content was so brutal that the expressions on the faces of those who heard it hardened.
Moreover he is covered in blood and drops of blood are dripping from the tip of his chin.
“It’s okay it’s not my blood.”
“Sister you need to wash your face first. “I’m sorry the owner here but could you please prepare some washing water?”
There was no need for the owner and I just wanted him to leave.
However he did not have the courage to confront the woman covered in blood and the giant with bulging muscles all over his body.
“Wipe it up a bit.”
Peng Daesan held out a handkerchief.
I had deliberately turned it over so it wasn’t enough to fit into a single handkerchief.
I should have completely thrown away the handkerchief but I was grateful and honored to see him willingly offering it.
“Oh put it away. Just wipe it roughly. “There are a lot of them over there.”
Ah-cheong went out of the tea house picked up the fallen handkerchief and wiped his face.
After wiping my face and wringing out my hair throwing it away picking it up using it and throwing it away the dampness went away.
When I returned to my seat water was ready and I splashed some on my face.
“…So let’s talk now.”
“What story?”
“What are you talking about when you say you’ve been to the side and then show up like that?”
“Why? “Why are you suddenly angry?”
“Ha who? I?”
Paengdaesan’s reaction was quite sharp.
Ah-cheong does not tolerate anything after leaving the martial arts world.
But I was in a really good mood right now and I didn’t want to hurt my feelings by hitting big distances.
“for a moment! “Stop being angry!”
“To get out of there like that…”
“Stop there too! If I go there now and get caught up later isn’t it my responsibility? What is curiosity? “What kills curiosity?”
Ah-cheong shouted towards the back door.
The man who had been quietly heading towards the back door turned back with an expression on his face that made him realize something.
Acheng focused on Datak again.
“No I really don’t know? Calm down. It was just a normal fight and I won. “I left my sword behind so they made a fool of me.”
“Do you mean to do it so casually?”
“Then it’s something special. “You always do this why?”
Why do you always do this?
Paeng Daesan felt like he had been hit.
Acheng is a young expert.
The young expert did not fall away.
Basically a person born with talent had to be placed in the right environment for a young expert to be born.
For example support that the family can provide.
Otherwise it will become a series of life-threatening battles.
While Paeng Daesan was lost in thought Ah Cheong snapped his fingers and changed the topic.
“Oh right. Since you’re Zhuge you know martial arts well right?”
In fact they were two cousins who did not know each other very well and were between a man and a woman so I could not interfere and just watched them.
I answered Zhuge Yi-hyeon’s call.
“Are you talking about martial arts sister?”
“uh. “What is your strongest hand skill?”
I remembered the time when Acheng cut off Nogal’s head.
The feeling that felt good in my hand. It was the best.
In an instant I had a sudden realization.
ah. I need to learn a craft.
It was a random question but Zhuge Yi-hyeon who basically couldn’t hold back the explanation and couldn’t stop answered.
“Sister even if you ask me what the strongest martial arts is I can’t answer right away.”
“why?”
“This is because the martial arts community has been fighting over that story for thousands of years. To be honest whenever two or more people get together there is always talk about what the best martial arts skill is.”
“Then what do you think Jegal?”
“I think hand-gong is not a very good martial art.”
“why?”
“That’s because craftsmanship is inherently very cruel. Wouldn’t it be so outrageous to see a martial artist who scratches cuts and rips off flesh with his bare hands when he doesn’t like the feel of hurting his opponent with just a sword?”
So isn’t that a good thing?
Acheng tilted his head.
As expected it seemed like the times were not right.
“Do you want to keep saying something else? “What is the strongest?”
“That is. Fortunately as far as hand skills are concerned everyone in the martial arts world will unanimously agree that it is the best martial art. “That’s right.”
Zhuge Yi-hyeon interrupted the conversation with a skillful attitude and tried to take a sip of tea.
Then I was startled to see Paeng Daesan glaring at me as if stabbing me from the side.
The look in his eyes told me to finish quickly because I had something to say.
Zhuge Yihyun finished quickly.
“The strongest handcraft is Sosu magic.”
“Sosumagong?”
“oh! “I’m so thirsty all of a sudden!”
Zhuge Yi-hyeon did something else.
Ah-cheong who knew the cause changed the partner.
“Why are you killing our Jegal?”
“When are you leisurely talking about martial arts? “Why are you doing that now?”
“Well I guess there’s no chance if it’s not now?”
“…What does that mean?”
Ah-cheong just wouldn’t tolerate it and had no intention of acting like a praying mantis in front of a cart.
I know that I can’t deal with a single sect alone even if it’s the peak season or whatever.
I’ve been kicked out a few times in the past.
“The Black Spirit Society is a pretty big sect right?”
“…were they the Black Spiritual Association?”
“As long as it’s not an impersonation.”
Paeng Daesan swept his face.
There were three major powers in Luoyang.
Chae’s family is Joo Guibang and Heukyeonghoe.
The Chae family was a prestigious family that served as generals for generations and Joo Guibang and Heukyeonghoe were members of a sect with a tendency to sect.
No matter how much the power of the government has weakened it is a family that holds the general’s sword and wields military power.
He was the actual prefectural governor who held most of Luoyang’s interests.
Zhou Guibang and Heukyeonghoe split the secret interests that the Chae family did not touch for the sake of the general’s reputation.
“Why are you brazenly attempting human trafficking in broad daylight? “I thought they weren’t ordinary people.”
“You touched it even though you knew that? “No was there a need to grab someone with your level of skill in the first place?”
Unless the Black Spiritual Association goes crazy they won’t try to kidnap a warrior in the late peak period.
It meant that something that could have been done simply by showing inaction was resolved through bloodshed.
And Ah-cheong confidently guaranteed it.
“I don’t avoid arguments. And even more so when a bad guy starts a fight. “A man does not run away.”
Is she really crazy?
One thing flashed through Paengdaesan’s mind at that moment.
When I told her to hit the damn thing she actually hit it.
“Can’t we live with just a little bit of thinking? “How on earth are we going to take care of it…”
“What should I do?”
It was a sound of running away.
What happened to the man just now? The man.
Paengdaesan’s pulse suddenly relaxed.
“Are you going to run away?”
“When is it time to go! The back of someone who clearly knows! How beautiful! Falling flowers in full bloom!”
“That damn nonsense! “Can’t you be a little more serious!”
Paengdaesan raised his voice.
Ah-cheong smiled softly instead.
Don’t make a big fuss about being a bit cynical.
“I’m sorry was it Choseonru? “If we meet next time we’ll shoot.”
“If only I had held on a little longer in the first place…”
“Well it’s not like we’ll live together for 1000000 years. One fortnight? Why are we breaking up that early? “If we meet again later we’ll see each other again.”
Paeng Dae-san was completely speechless at Ah-cheong’s words.
Now that I think about it it was like that.
We had just joined each other on the journey to Yongseong but we were going to split up anyway after we left the day after tomorrow.
Come to think of it there’s no reason to hold on right?
Peng Daesan leaned back in his chair.
Ah-cheong stood up and said.
“All of your luggage is at the top. That’s right I’ll also tell Sang Pyo-du that I’m sorry for running away. “See you later Sodaehyeop and Jegal.”
“Please take care of yourself too.”
“Yes sister. See you later.”
Ah-cheong came out of the tea house.
There really isn’t anywhere to go.
But I didn’t come to Moorim because I had somewhere else to go. A life that just randomly reaches anywhere.
I guess I have a new goal: to kill some robbers kill some bandits and become a minor magician.
Ah-cheong kicked the ground and ran away.
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