Myst, Might, Mayhem novel - Chapter 198
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Chapter 198 Water Demon (2)
-Swoosh!
The downpour was still incredibly heavy.
The name of this village near the river wasΒ SohachonΒ (Small River Village).
Although it was called a village, as befitting a place with a ferry dock, it was a village of considerable size in the area, with about a hundred and fifty boatmen and fishermen living together.
The village itself was adjacent to the river as it operated the ferry dock.
βIf the river rises any more, a few houses will be swept away.β
On the way to the village, Seop Chun clicked his tongue and spoke.
As he said, although they had piled up an embankment with soil to block it, looking at the churning waters, it wouldnβt be surprising if it collapsed at any moment.
Unlike Seop Chun, who was worried about this, Mok Gyeong-un and Mong Mu-yak had no interest at all.
Mong Mu-yakβs mind was occupied with nothing but finding the owner of the large boat, and Mok Gyeong-un had no interest in the affairs of others if they were unrelated to him.
However, there was one thing that caught Mok Gyeong-unβs eye.
βHmm.β
It was an old man with white hair sitting on one side of the embankment that looked unstable, wearing a bamboo raincoat.
He had looked there due to a strange sense of incongruity and was puzzled.
The waters were so rough due to the heavy rain that the embankment looked like it would collapse at any moment, but what was that old man doing?
Upon closer inspection, a curved bamboo stick was visible in front of the old man.
Seeing this, Mok Gyeong-un tilted his head.
βFishing?β
Was he really fishing in this heavy rain?
It was utterly incomprehensible.
Mok Gyeong-un, who had been puzzled, soon lost interest and tried to head towards the village.
But Mok Gyeong-un, who was about to leave, hesitated.
ββ¦β¦ What is it?β
For a moment, he had tried to pass by without much thought, but something was off.
He was more sensitive to qi than anyone else.
But just now, he hadnβt felt any qi from that old man.
As if he had blended in with the surrounding objects.
-Shh!
Mok Gyeong-un turned his head and looked towards the embankment again.
However,
β!?β
The old man who had been there until just now had suddenly disappeared.
He looked around just in case, but as if he had never existed in the first place, there was no sign of the old man.
The perplexed Mok Gyeong-un asked through voice transmission,
-Cheong-ryeong. Did you see that old man just now?
-Old man? What old man are you talking about?
-The old man sitting on the embankment and fishing or something.
-An old man fishing? In this weather, what fishing is he doing?
-β¦β¦
-Did you see something?
-β¦β¦ No. I guess I was mistaken.
Even Cheong-ryeong, whose vision was open, didnβt see him.
Was it really an illusion?
βMy Lord?β
Seop Chun, who had been standing still, called out to Mok Gyeong-un in puzzlement.
βWhatβs the matter?β
βItβs nothing.β
With those words, he shrugged his shoulders and quickened his pace again.
The three of them passed the village monument inscribed with Sohachon and entered the village.
-Swoosh!
Due to the heavy rain and the dark evening, there was no one on the streets.
Mong Mu-yak looked around and said,
βSomeone who owns such a large boat must be a wealthy family or clan leader in this village.β
βYouβre stating the obvious.β
Seop Chun sneered at those words.
Then Mong Mu-yak glared at him, revealing his displeasure.
To the two people growling at each other, Mok Gyeong-un nodded his head towards somewhere and said,
βThereβs an inn over there.β
βAh!β
Fortunately, there was an inn not far from the village entrance.
Rather than entering any random house and asking, it seemed faster to go to the inn and find out.
So the three of them crossed the raindrops and entered the inn.
As they entered the inn with their leather shoes soaked with moisture, the interior, which was older and more dilapidated than expected, was revealed.
However, unlike the dilapidated interior, there were quite a few guests in the inn.
Perhaps it was thanks to the heavy rain that had been going on for days, they seemed to be outsiders who were stuck and staying.
-Thump, thump!
As they entered, the gazes of the guests naturally turned to Mok Gyeong-un and his party for a moment.
Even though they were wearing bamboo hats, they were carrying swords and weapons at their waists and backs, so it was a natural reaction.
However, it wasnβt just the guests who showed this reaction.
Seop Chun and Mong Mu-yak, who had only been thinking about finding the boat owner, also had their eyes drawn to a few of the guests.
Thatβs because,
βMartial artists.β
The guests sitting at the table in the innermost part and those at the rightmost table were martial artists who had mastered martial arts.
What was truly peculiar here was that the six on the right seemed to be wanderers or villains based on their attire and rough appearance.
On the other hand, the attire of those sitting in the innermost part was very neat and tidy.
Judging by their almost uniform attire, they looked like escort warriors.
The person they were escorting was obviously the woman in the center with her face covered by a veil.
She was wearing blue silk clothes embroidered with butterfly patterns, and just by looking at that, it could be inferred that she was of a noble status with considerable elegance.
βMy Lord.β
Seop Chun called out to Mok Gyeong-un.
The reason was because of the beardless old man sitting next to the woman.
He was smiling and serving the woman with utmost devotion, but unlike the others, his qi was concealed, making it difficult to gauge his martial arts level.
It wasnβt just Seop Chun who felt this.
βWho the hell is that old man?β
No matter how much he focused his qi sense, he couldnβt discern the old manβs level.
If he, who had reached the pinnacle of the Transcendent Realm, couldnβt discern it, it meant the old man was a master of an even higher level.
Seeing their wariness, Mok Gyeong-un said with a smile,
βDonβt mind them. We came here to secure a boat, didnβt we?β
But Mok Gyeong-un didnβt care about this at all.
Anyway, there was no reason to pay attention to them as they had no acquaintance or reason to clash.
βUnderstood.β
At this, Seop Chun went towards the innβs kitchen and called for the innkeeper.
Meanwhile, the veiled woman looked at Mok Gyeong-un with interest and said in a low voice,
βIn the midst of being trapped in this village, a treasure has walked in on its own.β
At her words, the beardless old man, who had been talking about this and that to please her, slightly furrowed his brow.
Then he cautiously said,
βPrinβ¦β¦ No, young lady.β
βYes.β
βIs it because of that handsome young man who just entered?β
At this question, the veiled woman slightly nodded her head.
Trapped in the village inn for three days due to the incessant heavy rain, her attention was drawn to one of the new guests who had entered the inn.
Thatβs because his wet hair and face were too beautiful.
Such a face was rare to see even in βthat placeβ.
βDuke. The rain will probably continue for a few more days before it stops, so Iβd like to receive service from that man with exceptional beauty.β
βYoung lady. I apologize, but those peopleβ¦β¦β
βTheyβre martial artists, right?β
βThatβs right.β
βI can tell that much just by looking at their weapons.β
βYes, yes, you have excellent insight. But do you remember what I told you in advance, young lady?β
βThat I should avoid getting involved with martial artists?β
βYes, yes. Thatβs right. So pleaseβ¦β¦β
βDuke. Didnβt you say something before you became my escoβ¦β¦ escort?β
ββ¦β¦β
βYou said that even in the martial arts world, there arenβt many masters of your caliber.β
βThat may be true, butβ¦β¦β
βThen are you saying you canβt even grant this request to alleviate my boredom and frustration?β
βOh my.β
The beardless old man couldnβt hide his difficulty at the veiled womanβs words.
From the moment they entered the inn, he had discerned through qi sensing that those guests were not ordinary people.
Those men who appeared to be in their late twenties were masters of the Transcendent Realm.
βIf they have reached such excellent levels at such a young age, they are likely to be the sons of prestigious families or disciples of major sects in the martial arts world.β
The boy who looked to be 17 or 18 years old, whom the veiled woman had singled out, also hadnβt even come of age, but he seemed to possess outstanding talent, appearing to be at the peak of the Transformation Realm.
The old man looked at them with a troubled gaze.
βWhat should I do?β
Even food can cause severe indigestion if eaten incorrectly.
This was precisely such a situation.
It wouldnβt be a problem to mess with those worthless wanderers on the other side, but those of this level were different.
If he carelessly provoked them, it could become troublesome, and getting caught up in gossip during a secret mission wasnβt a very good direction either.
However,
βIf I keep suppressing her, she will definitely explode.β
The veiled woman had been raised so nobly that she had to have her way to be satisfied.
How many incidents had occurred even on the way to Guangzhou?
He had barely managed to coax and appease her to come this far.
βIt has piled up to the limit.β
Her mood was close to the worst, having been trapped in this damp and dilapidated inn for three days due to the continuous heavy rain.
If he just kept saying no, her anger would eventually be directed at him.
Then,
βIt would make things difficult for this old man as well.β
The veiled womanβs anger wasnβt a big problem.
If it somehow reached βthat personβsβ ears and was misreported, it could make things difficult in the future.
Therefore, although it was somewhat troublesome, some compromise seemed necessary.
The old man cautiously said to the veiled woman,
βThen how about doing it this way?β
With this, the old man told her what he had in mind, and although the veiled woman showed a dissatisfied expression, she eventually nodded her head reluctantly and gave permission.
***
-Swoosh!
Behind the inn.
Mok Gyeong-un and his party followed the old woman, who was the owner and innkeeper of the inn, through the kitchen to the back of the inn.
After coming out to the back, the old woman looked around and said,
βNo. Whatβs the rush for you young folks to find that boat?β
At the old womanβs question, Seop Chun politely said,
βMaβam. We are in a situation where we need to cross the river urgently.β
βI understand what you said earlier, but launching a boat in this weather with such rough waves could lead to big trouble.β
βIβm aware of that, but we have our own circumstances.β
At Seop Chunβs words, the old woman shook her head and clicked her tongue.
Then she pointed somewhere with her hand.
It was the hillside to the northwest of the village.
The downpour was so heavy that he hadnβt noticed, but there was a large estate-like structure on that side.
As expected, it seemed to be a wealthy family that was doing quite well in the village.
However,
βThe owner of that boat lives over there, but thereβs no use going.β
βThank you for telling us.β
βIβm telling you itβs no use, but are you turning a deaf ear?β
βPardon?β
βThe owner of that boatβ¦β¦ In other words, the master of that house has done evil deeds and is now dying from supreme punishment.β
At those words, Seop Chun furrowed his brow.
Divine punishment? What does that mean?
βWhat do you mean by that?β
βDidnβt I say it? The master of that house is dying.β
βIs the master of that house the boatman?β
βThatβs right.β
βBut you said heβs dying?β
βDidnβt I say so? That fellow has been possessed by a water ghost, and his condition is unspeakable. If you go there for no reason, you might also get cursed, so just wait for the rain to stop.β
At the old womanβs words, Seop Chun made an expression of incomprehension.
He thought he might be sick, but what does it mean to be possessed by a water ghost?
As he was puzzled, Mok Gyeong-un said with a smile,
βLetβs go and see for now.β
At his attitude of not caring at all, the old woman shook her head.
βIβm telling you this out of concern that you outsiders might get cursed for no reason, but you donβt believe me. Well, if you want to die from a curse, suit yourself.β
With those words, the old woman swiftly entered the inn.
Seeing this, Seop Chun muttered in an unpleasant tone,
βThat old hag has no manners. Tsk.β
Divine punishment and water ghosts, arenβt those just ghost stories?
He didnβt understand why she was saying such things.
Then Mok Gyeong-un said,
βAnyway, now that we know who the boat owner is, weβll find out if we go.β
βWell, youβre right.β
So they were about to head straight to the estate where the boat owner was said to be.
But after walking only a few steps, someone called out to them.
βExcuse me. Young masters.β
-Flinch!
At that call, Seop Chun and Mong Mu-yak instantly turned around with eyes filled with wariness.
Thatβs because no matter how heavy the downpour was, they should have been able to sense the presence at the distance where the voice was coming from, but they had failed to do so.
Their eyes widened as they turned around.
βWho is this person?β
The one who had called out to them was none other than the beardless old man who had been in the inn.
He was already cautious from the moment he first saw him because he couldnβt discern his level through qi sensing, so why did that old man call out to them?
As they were puzzled, the old man clasped his hands together and said,
βI apologize for calling out to you on your way, but this old man is called Elder Beom.β
At the old manβs words, Mong Mu-yak said in a voice mixed with wariness,
βFor what reason did you call us, sir?β
βAh. Young masters. Thereβs no need to be so wary. This old man didnβt call you to harm you.β
As if he had noticed their wariness, the beardless old man, who had introduced himself as Elder Beom, said with a smiling face.
At this, Mong Mu-yak asked again,
βThen may I ask for what reason you called us?β
βHohoho. The young master seems to be in quite a hurry.β
ββ¦β¦β
βAlright, Iβll get straight to the point. I unintentionally overheard your situation earlier. It seems you were looking for a large boat to cross the river, am I right?β
At Elder Beomβs words, Mong Mu-yak furrowed his brow.
He said unintentionally, but in the end, he had eavesdropped on the conversation between the old woman and them, hadnβt he?
He was about to feel displeased when Elder Beom said,
βActually, this old man also went to find the boat owner at the request of the young lady Iβm serving.β
βYou mean you went to find the boat owner?β
βThatβs right. But judging by the fact that weβre currently waiting for the rain to stop at the inn, Iβm sure you can roughly guess what happened, canβt you?β
At his words, this time Seop Chun asked in puzzlement,
βYou couldnβt borrow the boat?β
βThatβs right. This old man also met the boat owner, but he was already on the verge of death, in no condition to steer the boat.β
On the verge of death means his life is in danger?
At Elder Beomβs words, Seop Chun looked at Mong Mu-yak with an expression of βWhat should we do?β
If the life of the boatman who could control the boat was in danger, whether it was payment or threats, it was all meaningless.
However,
βThank you for the information. But it doesnβt seem like you called us just to tell us that.β
Mok Gyeong-un said to Elder Beom.
Then Elder Beom replied with a smile,
βYouβre right. So, the young lady Iβm serving wants to build a rapport with you young masters while waiting for the weather to clear up. If itβs alright, could you spare some time?β
βRapport?β
βThatβs right. Weβre both in a situation where weβre waiting, so thereβs not much to do anyway. And the young lady has shown so much interest in you that this old man is making this request.β
With those words, Elder Beom clasped his hands together once again.
He spoke in such a polite manner that Mong Mu-yak and Seop Chun exchanged troubled glances.
In fact, they were in the middle of a secret mission, so it wasnβt a situation where they could come into contact with someone else.
Even if they had to wait for the rain to stop.
So Seop Chun, likewise, politely clasped his hands together and said,
βWe appreciate your invitation, sir, but we are in such a hurry that we ask you to convey our apologies to the person youβre serving.β
βOh my.β
At Seop Chunβs words, Elder Beom clicked his tongue.
Then he made a troubled expression and said,
βThis is quite a dilemma. Since you canβt cross the river right away anyway, is there a need to push yourself so hard?β
βThe situation is unavoidable.β
βOh my. Oh dear.β
βThen, sir, weβll be on our wayβ¦β¦β
Before he could finish his words,
-Flinch!
At that moment, the expressions of Seop Chun and Mong Mu-yak stiffened simultaneously.
It was due to the intense qi emanating from Elder Beom.
Although his hands were clasped behind his back, Elder Beomβs qi pressed down on them as if reminiscent of a sharp sword.
βPinnacleβ¦β¦ The pinnacle-stage of the Transcendent Realm.β
He had somewhat guessed, but Elder Beom was a tremendous master.
Just from the true energy emanating from his qi, the gap could be clearly felt to that extent.
In terms of the Heaven and Earth Society, he was at a level comparable to an executive.
Elder Beom revealed his qi in such a menacing manner and said with a smile,
βListen, young masters. This old man is making this request. Please build a rapport with the young lady, even if itβs just for the sake of this old manβs face.β
Although his words were polite, it was almost half a threat.
Seop Chun couldnβt hold back his displeasure and said,
βAre you threatening us now?β
βHohoho. How could that be a threat?β
Elder Beom had no intention of actually harming them.
He intended to let them know the gap appropriately and then have them attend the gathering the young lady wanted.
At least to show that he had done his best to fulfill the young ladyβs order.
βYou can consider it cooperation, not a threat. Itβs not a difficult thing, so I hope you can do it.β
With that, Elder Beom raised his qi even more and tried to pressure them.
Right at that moment,
From behind, a low voice reached Elder Beomβs ear.
βSir.β
-Flinch!
Instantly, Elder Beomβs eyes widened.
This voice belonged to the youngest young man the young lady had singled out.
βWhen?β
Clearly, the three of them had been standing side by side, but he had suddenly disappeared.
Elder Beom couldnβt help but be perplexed by this.
Then a gentle voice resonated in his ear.
βIt seems you donβt know what a threat is. Shall I enlighten you?β
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