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    [Episode 240] A ronin has the loyalty of a ronin.

    Cheong’s Tongue is a sharp blade that emits the intangible and strange whispers of hell guaranteed by the Tang family’s Taesang family.

    He is capable of overturning a person’s anger with just three inches of his tongue and putting him in a state of confusion. If the tongue were to be called a blade it would not be an exaggeration to say that he had reached the level of an intangible sword.

    However the Qing did not return with the grand intention of assassinating the religious bastards through verbal violence.

    As the big bug father the head of the human bugs in a certain creative work said the purpose was to bring the allies closer and the enemies closer.

    Because it’s annoying when a bastard like this runs away.

    Of course it’s fun to post medicine at the same time.

    “How did you…!”

    “It’s because the food was poor. Perhaps because the financial situation of the blood religion is not good they are not good at treating young guests. what. Are they beggars? oh. I’m talking to myself. “Anyway the girl couldn’t bear the burden so she went out and ate.”

    “How did you escape? “Not why!”

    “ah! Then you should have asked correctly. Like a very retarded person he can’t even speak properly. ah. this. I’m just talking to myself so don’t worry about it. I keep talking to myself. I’ll be careful. But did the old bastard eat his age like an asshole…”

    “What! “How dare you!”

    “Ahhh…!”

    Cheong immediately hit the ground with his knee curled up and hit his head.

    “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…!”

    Because it was a forced sound it was only a scream in Cheong’s mind and if others heard it it was a malevolent voice.

    Among the martial arts warriors there was a person who had a different posture when hugging one’s buttocks.

    Anyway I didn’t know that Cheong was sticking his head in so I just thought to myself.

    Wow it feels like pouring alcohol directly into my intestines and it’s hot. Isn’t this addictive? Is this why drinkers can’t quit drinking?

    “Keuheuheu! Wow! Oh what do you think? You’re so stubborn you seem to have some talent in martial arts but you seem to have forgotten that your fate is ultimately in my hands. Wow! Ugh!”

    “Ugh I’m upset. “I’m really upset.”

    “So have you become a little more obedient? You’re so talented but how did you escape? “How did you know that Geomhwa was caught?”

    “Wasn’t there a body here? “He asked me to suck his dick.”

    “Stop that! What kind of vulgar talk! “Don’t say things like that!”

    The liver suffered a seizure.

    This was because a disciple of the priestess had to be a pure flower. Only then can you fully enjoy the joy of disposal.

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    Cheong’s eyes lit up at that attitude.

    “hmm? why? Are you embarrassed? Then sleep? is it so. “He asked me to suck some peppers so I said let’s just suck some peppers.”

    “stop! “Why are you saying that?”

    “You’re being picky. “He asked me to grind some peppers so I said let’s try grinding some peppers and he came straight towards me – ahhh.”

    “Aaaah!”

    Gyeongdamgan unable to withstand the vulgar language choices of his noble disciple became lonely.

    Thanks to that Cheong stopped talking and started making a manly noise again saying “You’re not letting A say anything.”

    “Whoa whoa.” “Yes if it’s a ploy to upset Nobu it’s a very good idea.”

    “You got scratched right?”

    Gyeongdamgan’s eyes trembled.

    I couldn’t understand why I was so upset over just three letters.

    Anyway Gyeongdamgan understood the situation.

    The guy who didn’t fall was so entranced by his sexual desire that his eyes rolled back and he got closer but then he was completely shaken off.

    Having seen the tragedy in the morning I can understand why there was no time for solitude once they were captured.

    “Okay then now it’s time to scratch Nobu too. ruler. It’s a gift to you.”

    As Gyeong Dam-gan waved his hand the blood religion warrior brought a box that was placed on one side.

    When Gyeongdamgan opened it to show the contents there were four heads with painful expressions crammed in.

    However no matter how much he looked they were not familiar faces so Cheong just tilted his head.

    “What is it? “Do you know anyone?”

    “Keuhehehe they are civilians without any crime. “They are also the ones you killed.”

    “Oh what? Are they the ones I killed? “Then they must be guilty civilians?”

    “You killed it. If you hadn’t been so reckless this morning Nobu wouldn’t have been offended. Then wouldn’t Nobu have had to kill innocent civilians just to show you?”

    Gyeongdamgan had high expectations.

    What do you think how will you react?

    Cheong responded to that.

    “Why are you killing me and blaming me?”

    “what?”

    “No that’s right. “I didn’t threaten to cut off his head with a knife so why do you blame me for killing him because he wanted to?”

    Cheong is from a modern era and has already seen many of these stories in various media.

    It was a logic that no one could sympathize with so how could Cheong understand it if he experienced it himself?

    “Don’t you understand? If you hadn’t made a mess in the morning these people would have been alive and spending time with their families. “It is because of your arrogance that these people died.”

    “Oh? why? The reason these people died was because Grandfather Eunuch cut off their heads. “Did I order you to cut my hair?”

    “No please! A little! Why don’t you understand? Think about it! “You killed my subordinate so didn’t I do it to get revenge on him?”

    “But Grandpa Eunuch didn’t even tell you about it. “I would have thought about it if they had at least threatened to kill innocent people if they didn’t behave well.”

    “Why is it like that!! Are you coming? Is this because you don’t know someone? “Then would you have said the same thing if I had cut off the heads of the Ronins you loved so much?”

    “Yes I might be angry but it’s not because of me. “I will take revenge in a grand way but there is no reason for me to feel sorry.”

    “Why are you talking like that! Think! a little! thought! “If this was the head of the ronin just think that they died because you acted as you please!”

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    “hmm. Even if it wasn’t for me wouldn’t you have planned to kill the Ronins anyway? So what is the difference between the hair of Ronin people? “Isn’t it the same if you die with me or die without me?”

    “earthly! why! Listen! Because of you! “It’s because of you!”

    “Why is it all because of me? Then is it my fault that Grandpa Eunuch is a bastard is it my fault that Grandpa Eunuch killed and ate his mother when he was hungry and is it my fault that Grandpa Eunuch is a eunuch?”

    “no!! a little!!!”

    Gyeongdamgan exploded.

    And it exploded once more.

    “And who did I eat?”

    “I think so. “You’re such a bastard that you deserve it Grandpa Goja.”

    Gyeongdamgan was divided into three parts.

    “What a eunuch! “Who are you telling me to eunuch for?”

    “Oh then isn’t it? “All the members of the Lee Seonhyeol Regiment said that Grandfather Eunuch was a eunuch who didn’t give a shit about being a eunuch.”

    “Ahh! Argh!! 100 million…”

    Old Gyeongdamgan grabbed the back of his neck.

    This was the power of the Absolute Maw known as the Intangible Demon and the Intangible Sword or Heart Sword.

    Then grinning Wondog glared at Cheong with cold eyes and as if he suddenly realized something became very belatedly lonesome.

    Cheong lay down again because his stomach was hot.

    However after using my neck for a while the moaning became a bit bothersome so I decided to just stay still and pretend to be a person who was in so much pain that I couldn’t even speak.

    Such an ambiguous time passed.

    In the Central Plains system of weights and measures the minimum unit of time is one angle. In modern terms it amounts to fifteen minutes so what a primitive and barbaric society it must be.

    I think roughly half an hour passed.

    Cheong who was lying down slowly raised his head.

    “excuse me. Isn’t it too long? “Am I going to pass out from pain like this?”

    “…?”

    “Solitude is also life. Life. What if the poison I worked so hard to collect is taken away like this? “I’d rather eat a flea’s liver.”

    “How are you?”

    “hmm. one. Surviving with evil. two. I received an antidote from a friend of mine and took it beforehand. three. After lunch I came to get rid of the loneliness. Which do you think it is?”

    Gyeongdamgan was dumbfounded for a moment.

    The poison of solitude inflicts extreme pain on a person as if being burned alive. For those who are weak to pain the shock was enough to make their heart stop.

    So the first one doesn’t make sense.

    And it wasn’t even the third time because I knew exactly when loneliness was poisonous and pretended to do it.

    “Oh you took the neutralizing medicine in advance so you seem to be in great spirits. Do you think the effects of the medicine will last for a thousand or ten thousand years?”

    “Did you choose this time? what. I won’t tell you the answer. But if solitude doesn’t work what’s left for old Madou? A shallow underground facility? Or iron bars?”

    Then he took out a bundle of keys from Cheong’s arms and waved them.

    “Don’t you know I left and came back? “You have that key?”

    “shit! “Bring me the chains!”

    Gyeongdam-gan shouted loudly.

    As Cheong looked to see what was going on the Blood Cult warriors raised their spears and pointed them and one took a chain and began to wind the iron cage door.

    The warrior wrapping the chain hurriedly worked on sealing the seal with trembling hands while watching Cheong’s notice.

    As Cheong approaches the tip of the spear extends straight out.

    Cheong grabbed the pole of the spear and pulled it tight.

    “No you call this a threat? “Have you locked up a woman who doesn’t know martial arts?”

    Cheong snatched the spear threw it backwards and finally grabbed the wrist of the blood warrior warrior who had wrapped the chain around him.

    “Let it go!”

    “I don’t know if I will listen to you even if you ask politely but this is an order?”

    Cheong tugged on the arm of the blood cult warrior.

    The samurai’s shoulder falls through the iron bars and he gets hit hard hitting his head against the bars.

    But the pain in my head was nothing special.

    Before you knew it Cheong had grabbed your shoulder and placed his fingers firmly on your shoulder blade.

    “Ahh!”

    Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk. It is a sound that should not come from the human body. It was also a sound felt only by Musa and Cheong the parties making the sound.

    Sensation is awakened at the fingertips and the feeling of raw muscles cartilage and tendons being torn as they rush through the entire fingers and palm. oh. iced coffee.

    Finally the warrior’s shoulder was separated.

    After digging out a large chunk of the wing bone Cheong grabbed the warrior’s forearm and hit him on the buttocks.

    Then he blinked his eyes again and again with a blank disbelieving expression.

    In the hall a continuous series of desperate screams were heard and the blood cult warrior was making a fuss holding his shoulder as if it had been bitten by a tiger.

    There was silence in the hall as the sight of a living person’s shoulder being torn off.

    Meanwhile Cheong stood up with difficulty trembling and looked at the warrior’s arm in his hand.

    and. Improvised blunt weapon. Green hair is a princess.

    I only saw it through the screen. It doesn’t look as good as I thought. If I put some flesh on it it will be as neat as it looks in the wild.

    “ruler. “Does anyone want to wear chains next time?”

    Then the warriors whose faces had turned so white that they could clearly be seen even in the dark basement widened their distance.

    Even Gyeongdamgan completely abandoned cranes.

    “What cruel hands! “Is this what a charlatan of a political faction would do?”

    “no way. Is it said that Grandfather Goja is cruel even when catching mosquitoes or fleas? Is there anything cruel about catching pests? “What kind of human treatment did you expect from a scum of the blood religion?”

    “I can’t believe it.”

    “I was watching me go around for a while and um. This is why I think it would be a bit rude to compare them to bugs. “Wouldn’t mosquitoes and fleas be more beneficial to the world?”

    It was the sound Cheong made as he naturally opened the prison door and came out.

    Gyeongdamgan hesitated and took a step back.

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