The Barbarian Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel Chapter 388

EP.388

“Do you want to become Tumunhyangju just for one day?”

Before meeting other local residents. I gathered together the executives of Two Moon and laid out a plan to obtain the antidote.

“yes. Tumun Hyangju will not hand over the antidote unless Hayeon Sojeo appoints him as Mangju. “I really need the Hyangju position in order to deceive him and put an end to this matter.”

In order for Domunhyangju to come up with an antidote, a variable that could never be predicted was needed.

“Tumunhyangju is not something that happens overnight.”

The executives were naturally embarrassed.

“The sun hasn’t risen yet. “I guess I can do it before the morning starts.”

A typhoon swept through, but the sun had not yet risen. It was all thanks to Hayeon Sojeo buying me time.

“It’s possible, but…”

“I’m also a Muyoung Shintu. Didn’t Hayeon Sojeo and you both acknowledge that the two of you are Muyoung Shintu? In addition, since it is the agenda of Jeondae Hyangju and I have learned Muyeongsinbeop, it can be said that I have inherited Tumun’s legacy.”

“Tumoon Hyangju is not something you do recklessly if you want to be.”

“Are you being reckless? “All of Tomoon’s executives are gathered together, so this is possible as long as you agree.”

This is a situation where decision-making is possible faster than ever before.

“….”

The executives looked at each other and remained silent. Isn’t that also desirable? Then there is a way.

“I agree.”

After all, it’s Brother Wang. When I sent out a desperate signal for help, Brother Wang, who had been keeping quiet, stepped forward.

“Jeondae Hyangju!”

“However, obtaining the antidote is not the end of this matter. “You must have other plans, right?”

Brother Wang approached me and asked with a very serious expression.

“yes. “It’s just the first step you need to get everything done.”

It’s just a preparatory process for reaching an agreement. I didn’t speak out just to get an antidote. I said with confidence.

“Then I have to help. Is there anything else a poor father who can’t even protect his daughter can do? everyone. But isn’t it?”

I heard that the head of the previous generation agrees, but you, who can’t even protect the head of the house, are going to refuse? Brother Wang asked the executives in a tone that revealed his true intentions.

you. They just said it was their responsibility and asked me to kill them, but they’re not going to pretend they don’t know, right?

Eventually, as Brother Wang’s support increased, the executives gathered together and started talking amongst themselves.

“Isn’t this our fault for not being able to protect Lord Tumunhyang?”

“Even though!”

“You said you would step down voluntarily. “Didn’t the commander-in-chief acknowledge that?”

“If we stay like this, Hao Mun will be killed?”

It didn’t take long for the executives to come together. The representative of the executives approached me, took a deep breath, and opened his mouth.

“…Is one day really enough?”

“When you finish work today, please call me Poquie Kang Yunho.”

I’ll catch the guy who just said the opposite opinion first.

So it was decided that Tomunhyangju would be held for one night.

——

“You’re Tumunhyangju?”

Domunhyangju asked me with an expression of complete disbelief.

“You are not a maniac. Since I am Tumunhyangju, Hayeon Sojeo’s declaration just now has no effect.”

I shrugged my shoulders like a thief confessing to a light trick in front of everyone.

“Are you playing with me now? Big! I was subjected to a shallow manipulation! Do you think I’m going to give in and give in while I’m talking?!”

Domunhyangju shouted at me, baring his teeth as if it was absurd.

“Hasn’t this dog-bone-like bastard, who doesn’t even know where he’s been eating, been doing this shit for 10 years to become the most noble leader of Haomun? “Just to get a justification for playing with words.”

You must be very angry. What can I do? The cause you are trying to gain is essentially a mirage. I raised one corner of my mouth and snorted.

“Hehehe. okay. That’s right. But… “Do you think I’m still the one holding the sword hilt?”

When Domunhyangju raised his hand, the warriors in one corner raised their swords.

What the warriors were looking at was Sojeo Hayeon, who was driving away poison, and Brother Wang, who was helping with the betting in the back. Does it come out that way?

“If you’re confident, try it.”

He said without erasing a smile from the corner of his mouth.

“What did you say?”

“The moment you kill Ui-hyung and Hayeon Sojeo, the possibility of becoming a mangju disappears. So what are you going to do now? Are you going to keep swinging your sword?”

“If you need.”

“It’s not necessary. “You do it even though you don’t need to.”

“what?”

“Do you think other disciples who saw blood before their eyes will obey you? you’re welcome! “We too will go until the end.”

I pointed at the warriors behind me and shouted firmly.

“It seems obvious who the winner will be.”

“Are you saying that the guy who built a hut in the wasteland of the fortress is the winner?”

“…Hehehe. Those who will soon be in trouble tend to brag like that.”

“So are you bluffing?”

“….”

“What you should do now is not threaten, but what do I like? “You have to desperately roll your head.”

I said, tapping my head with my fingers as if to please think about it.

Did he realize that there was still room for negotiation? Tumen Hyangju’s complexion changed.

“…What do you want?”

I need time to tease my snout.

“I’d like to ask you something.”

“That’s about it. “I even tell you the size of my lover’s underwear.”

After taking a deep breath, I asked Domunhyangju, who was smiling triumphantly.

“Why are you Haomundo?”

“what?”

Finally, the opportunity I wanted has arrived. Let’s attack right away without even having time to reply.

“Hao Wen. It’s a really interesting clan. What kind of sect would accept someone as a sect if they were engaged in the same profession without a proper priestly relationship? hey. Move!”

He walked forward and shouted at the warrior who blocked the road leading to Domunhyangju.

“Hya Hyangju?”

“Open.”

You have to come out like that. At the end of Tumunhyangju, the warriors of Tumun split to the left and right, and the road to Tumunhyangju was opened.

In the middle of enemy territory. All eyes are focused on me. Since this is an unexpected situation, it will take some time to determine the cause.

good. I barely got the position I wanted for one night.

The enemy cannot kill me carelessly. The best opportunity to make fun of yourself. Now it is a battle of momentum.

Raise your body’s energy to the fullest. Let’s act lightly and have a heavy attitude. He raised his voice by using Soyunsimsanggyeol.

“When I was young, there was a time when I wanted to eat at least one meal a day. But how many ways can a lowly bastard do it? hey. is not it?”

I walked to the side of the road and asked Domun, who looked like a kid at first glance.

“yes?”

“Didn’t you become a Haomun just to earn a living?”

“That’s right…”

As I obtain consent, I look at the other Domun bastards. Is it awkward for me to ask? Everyone nodded to meet my gaze.

If we get consent, let’s move on.

“Why would we be like Hao Mun? Isn’t this a clan where people with lowly jobs come together to eat three meals a day without skipping a meal? ah! Look at my mind! Domunhyangju started as a former disciple from the beginning, so he doesn’t know much about that. really?”

Subtly, he splits Domunhyangju. Domunhyangju is framed as someone who ate well and lived well from the beginning.

“Just get to the point.”

Domunhyangju spoke to me with an uncomfortable look.

“If you’ve endured it for 10 years, know how to endure it a little longer! How much did I say? You forgot. You there! “What did I say?”

I shouted, pointing at the guy who was looking the other way.

“Me? “He said that lowly professions are uniting together.”

“okay! I said it up to that point. You heard me right. clap! “Everyone applaud!”

The top floor of a quiet staircase. Only the sound of my applause pounded the cheerful air inside the base.

“….”

What are you doing? Isn’t everyone clapping?

“Follow me.”

When Domunhyangju nodded, everyone clapped with excited faces.

“Good. From now on, I will ask you if you heard well. Listen carefully! Anyway, Haomun is a very unique sect. If it were another sect, they would take revenge if the sect dies. But have you ever heard of Hao Mun taking revenge for the death of one Jeom Soi?”

Anticipating unexpected questions creates audience focus. All eyes on the base were focused on me.

“doesn’t exist.”

“okay. What kind of family bond can people form between people who gather together to eat a proper bowl of rice? “Our Haomundo life is just to live while protecting our own food.”

Master, Priest, and Death An ordinary sect becomes a family connected by teachings. But Hao Wen is different.

Although they are part of the same sect, they do not have a strong family connection because they have come together for each other’s benefit.

“It’s a long story.”

I looked at Domunhyangju, who looked uncomfortable again. I keep approaching him, but my goal is not Domunhyangju.

“Then ask again. Why are you a Haomundo? “Why are we in Haomundo?”

I turned around and asked the people in the community who had gathered again.

“…?”

The questions asked to superiors are asked again to everyone. Let’s turn the attention gathered on me into a curiosity.

“I entered the door, but I did not form a family bond. I came here to eat a good bowl of rice, so at best I’m just a gourmet. However, since we are foodies, there are rules to follow.”

“What are you talking about?”

I accepted the gaze focused on me and looked at Domunhyangju again.

Why are we at Haomundo?

What are the principles that we, who are not family members but merely guests, must adhere to in this sect? What distinguishes those who come inside the door from those who are outside the door?

“The person who entered this door (lower door). Do not harm one another.”

“…!”

“You, the one who killed the families of other Hyangjus, massacred countless disciples, and brought Haomun into crisis! Why Haomundo? You are the one who uses the people who came together to get a proper meal as an outcast! Why are you going to Domunhyang?!”

How could it be that the person who harmed Wen Tao’s life was Hao Wen Tao? What difference are you from the guy outside the door?

“Hehehe. “Are you going to try until the end?”

Eventually, Domunhyangju approached me.

“What you will get is a wasteland. All you will drink is muddy water. No, even that will be taken away by political faction bastards.”

“Those who lag behind can’t even drink muddy water.”

that’s right. That’s the problem.

“You guys would drink even muddy water. But what do your men drink? How many days will I be able to survive on a loaf of hard bread again? no. “Most of them will be left behind, so should I consider it lucky to eat a loaf of crusty bread?”

He was speaking to Domunhyangju, but he was not talking to Domunhyangju.

The winner may have Domun Hyangju in their name, but you do not. Because it will all be used as money for Domunhyangju. But will you still follow?

I asked the warriors at the Domun.

“hey. “Black hair.”

Domunhyangju came a short distance away, his face shining with madness.

“why. Gambler.”

Do you think I would be shaken by that much? Without being pushed back by the momentum, he confronted Domunhyangju.

“why? Do you think that will change the situation? Do you think I’ll put down my sword while shedding tears?”

Domunhyangju laughed at me as if it was funny and pointed at his subordinates. The disciples, who realized that the situation was getting out of hand, had their hands on their waists.

That is correct.

We have come too far to be persuaded by recognition and understanding.

No matter what I say to convince you, you won’t suddenly put down your sword. But…

I smiled and looked at a corner of the group.

“no. Just shaking it is enough.”

I actually needed some time.

“What kind of thing is that….”

“Qugh! Stop it!”

Good timing. A startled sound was heard from one corner.

Immediately, it jumps out by using the martial arts method. Then the two figures brought me out of the enemy camp in an instant and into the middle of the camp.

There are only two of us capable of this skill.

“Are you feeling okay?”

“It’s easy.”

Hayeon Sojeo, who had returned to her usual complexion, greeted me warmly.

“…Were you trying to divert attention?”

Domunhyangju asked me with an expression as if he had just been hit.

“I’ll do my best.”

Did I draw attention to myself for no reason?

“okay. “Then there is only one solution.”

The warriors at the door looked at me as if they were going to jump out at any moment.

“no. “There is one more.”

I told you. I needed time to shake things up.

I looked at the faces of the martial artists. If we enter a civil war like this, we don’t know who will survive. Unlike just now, their faces were filled with deep hesitation, fear, and dissatisfaction.

Clearly a crack has been created.

“what?”

What should I do now?

Hayeon Sojeo was also rescued safely. Now all we have left is civil war. Is there a way to avoid heading towards a two-party plan? Is there any way to resolve this issue?

After exchanging glances with the local residents, I made eye contact with Hayeon Sojeo, who had a stern face.

I will do as I wish.

There will be no war.

Finally, today.

Because all the cards are gathered for me.

“I, Tumunhyangju, would like to nominate Im Ha-yeon, Muyeongshintu, as the ruler of Haomun.”

I got down on one knee and declared victory to everyone.

**

“What?!”

In the midst of astonishment.

“Hehehe. I can’t believe the child raised by Gi-moon was appointed as the ruler of Mangju. “It is truly an auspicious day.”

Ki Moon-hyang-ju smiled and approached Lim Ha-yeon.

“Who said you were Gimun’s child? This is a child who is called a sister-in-law by the children of the mother-in-law. “In fact, it belongs to the poetry group.”

“Whatever it is, it will be better than Tao Mun.”

Simun Hyangju and Mamun Hyangju also approached Lim Ha-yeon with happy smiles.

“Lords of the village….”

What is about to happen from now on is something that has never happened before in Haomun’s history. Muyeongshintu Lim Ha-yeon greeted the local residents with a stern face.

The law for becoming Hao Moon’s successor requires the support of a majority of branch leaders and the consent of two local residents. Even that was just a shortcut created by Hao Wen-ju because no one else could achieve it.

There is only one way to truly receive everyone’s recognition and become the leader of Hao Mun.

“Kimunhyangju. “I appoint Im Ha-yeon, a martial arts god, as the ruler of Hao Mun.”

“Simunhyangju. “I will nominate Im Ha-yeon, the martial god, as the ruler of Hao Mun.”

“Mamunhyangju. “I commend Im Ha-yeon, the martial god, as the ruler of Hao Mun.”

There was only the consent of the four local residents.

Four priests knelt in front of her.

“What is this?”

“I can’t believe I got the consent of the four residents of the village!”

“Mu Muyoung Shintu is the Mangju?”

There is no need for a seal or a branch leader. Because there was nothing as credible as the declaration made by the local residents in front of Hao Mun’s executives.

There was no need for shallow water or threats.

“Nice to meet you all. Haomun’s Mangeul. “My name is Muyeongsintu Lim Ha-yeon.”

The woman in front of everyone was a ghost that no one could deny.

For the first time in the history of Haomun, a woman who became the head of a village with the consent of the village owners proudly declared.

“insect!”

All of Hao Wen Dao, except Tu Wen, knelt down and shouted from the bottom of their hearts.

“Ha Hao-mun’s Mangeul. Congratulations!”

“Congratulations!”

The warriors of the Domun, whose hearts were shaken by Kang Yun-ho’s words, also knelt down one by one.

Mangju was born.

It is not simply that the trend has changed. Everything is over. Because the woman in front of the Taomen’s warriors was the true owner of the Haomen Taoists in Hubei Province.

“As the lord of Haomun, I will give you the first command.”

Haomun’s Mangeul. Ha-yeon Lim pointed to one person with stern eyes.

If the Hyangju of Haomun is a vassal of Haomun, then the Mangju is a member of Haomun’s master’s family. No vassal can refuse his master’s orders.

“Fuck that bullshit!”

A voice burning with anger was heard. However, no owner is afraid because his dog barks.

There is only one command for a new owner to give to a dog that does not recognize its owner and barks.

“Traitor to Haomun. Dan Wangui, Je Zongmo, is being revoked from his position as head of Taomen as of this hour.”

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