Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return - Chapter 298

Episode 297

“Sleep.”

” huh?”

Jeok Museong woke up early in the morning and was looking at Jang Samtae’s approaching actions with a strange expression. Finally, he took what he held out in his hand and tilted his head as if wondering.

“What is this?”

“You wouldn’t know it if you looked at it, right? “It’s a shovel that removes poop.” Jang Sam-tae muttered

with a look on his face as if he didn’t know that .

Jeok Museong was so startled that he lost his shovel.

“Again, it’s a shovel for removing poop?”

“ah! Oh my! What happens if I drop it? “If it breaks, I have to ask for it to be remade… but the owner is annoying.”

Jeok Museong was surprised to hear that he made something like this himself, and his eyes widened. No, why did you give yourself a poop scooper in the first place?

Not knowing the reason, I watched Jang Sam-tae closely.

However, Jang Sam-tae seemed to have no intention of explaining, so he pointed to a place with his finger.

“The back area is over there.”

“Yes? “I know that too… but why are you telling me that?”

“Of course it means pooping.” Parr –

The corner of Jeok Mu-seong’s mouth trembled.

He was called the Sun of Sapa.

He was the head of an organization and led numerous experts.

No matter where you go, you are not in a position to carry a burden of poop.

“I… are you telling me to do it?”

“Then should I do it? Of course it should be done there. Normally, this is what slaves do.”

“Aren’t you a slave!”

“You’re so annoying, isn’t this person? So, from today on, you too

are a servant!”

Jang Sam-tae let out a loud noise.

In this Honam Danga, there was only one servant, Jang Sam-tae.

Although Maehyang is the maid, Jang Sam-tae has been in charge of everything since it is a man who does the hard work.

In such a situation, since the Red Army came in, shouldn’t they be given difficult tasks?

Jang Sam-tae is in awe! He placed a hand on his shoulder.

“I am your senior, so please follow me.”

“Seo… senior?”

“yes! Even among the same species, aren’t there distinct classes? “I’ve been working there for a long time, and you’re just a newcomer!”

“What is this… that I… am a slave?”

“Change into other clothes, too. “You shouldn’t wear clothes that are so flashy and difficult to move in.”

It was a sincere thing.

Jang Sam-tae was speaking with an expression that said he was not lying.

Are you turning the five emperors of the world into slaves?

Jeok Museong’s face turned bright red.

“You guy-! How dare I…”

“What’s going on?”

The moment I was about to get angry, I heard a familiar voice behind me. Since there was not even a trace of presence, Jeok Mu-seong was able to immediately recognize who the owner of the voice was.

I turned my head and, sure enough, I saw Dan Woo-hyeon.

“Oh, hello.”

“…okay. “It suits you well.”

“Big…”

Jeok Mu-seong’s face turned red when he heard that it suited him.

Doesn’t it look good to hold a shovel to remove poop?

“Let me ask you one thing… Do I really have to be a slave?”

“That’s the only seat left. Or is it okay if I stay as a guest and pay 5 silver nyang a day?”

Jeok Mu-seong flinched at the words he heard. I had no money because I had to run away in a hurry. No, even if you have money, you can’t pay 5 nyang to stay there.

No matter which guest house I went to in the world, it didn’t make sense to pay 500 nyang a day.

“Ah… no, but… they do as much as those old people…”

“It’s okay to wear a mask and go out on the street’?”

It was a story about Gunja Sword and Macheongun.

Jeok Mu-seong, who was not nervous enough to shout that he was an apostle of justice in front of people, looked horrified.

“Something like an escort…”

“What is an escort…”

It was none other than Jang Sam-tae who laughed and struck the candle. Although there were a few people in this manor who claimed to be bodyguards, they were completely useless.

This is because no one dares come over the fence in the first place.

Jang Sam-tae shook his head and looked to one side.

Jegal Yeon, Ma Jang-gang, Kwon Moo-jin, and Namgung So-hye glared at Jang Sam-tae with pointed expressions.

I felt like

they were going to come get me at any moment .

Without realizing it, I started to break out in a cold sweat and turned my head away.

“Not required.” “What we need now is a slave. “There are too many people for this guy to do the housework alone.”

“I see…”

“If you want, try becoming the best servant.”

Dan Woo-hyeon laughed.

Jeok Mu-seong was clearly angry at the way he spoke in a way that made fun of people, but he did not have the courage to attack Dan Woo-hyeon.

It seemed like it would be a thousand times better to stretch out my fist towards Apostolic Studies.

“Cook cluck.”

“Giggle!”

“Don’t laugh… Ugh…”

Majang River and Jang Sam-tae watched Jeok Moo-seong going back and forth carrying a bag of poop.

Seeing the five emperors of the world doing something like that made me laugh for no reason.

Although he was laughing quietly, Jeok Mu-seong’s face had turned redder than ever.

He was as good at martial arts as he was with his five senses better than others.

You can guess his level just by looking at the fact that he has only five opponents in the world.

No matter how much I tried to silence the sound, there was no way it wouldn’t reach my ears.

The moment when Jeok Moo-seong looks like he might explode at any moment.

“What are you guys looking at? If you have nothing to do, go and practice some more!” Sadohak stepped forward, his eyes

shining sharply.

That gaze was so harsh that it made my smile disappear. Those who were watching trembled and cautiously turned their backs.

“Thank you… thank you.”

“How can I be thankful? Don’t be too embarrassed either. “I felt this a lot here, but our name being spread around the midfield is of no use.” “It’s all up to that guy.” The Red Army felt this keenly.

Danwoohyeon is the king here.

No one could go against him.

The words he spoke were absolute and there was no one who did not follow them.

The only difference is that the atmosphere is softer and more comfortable than other Moorim groups.

‘But with this power…’

There was no doubt that it was a power so great that no other force could easily overlook it.

“What on earth is the identity of Dan Woo-hyeon? “I have never heard of someone so strong.”

Jeok Mu-seong grumbled and asked.

It is said that there are many strong players in this midfield.

Although it has not been revealed, those whose level is comparable to or higher than that of Oh Hwang may also be hiding somewhere in the world.

Dan Woo-hyeon is definitely one of those people.

Therefore, the Red Army wanted to know its identity.

“Don’t try to find out. “It hurts.”

“Is… is it that much?”

Jeok Mu-seong, who was startled, broke into a cold sweat.

These words came not from the mouth of anyone else but from the mouth of Apostle Hak. I thought that if he could say something like that, he must have been such a great person that even Apostle Hak could not compete with him.

The moment I look at you nervously while thinking about that.

The voice of Sadohak was heard.

“And… it smells like poop, so go away.”

Jeok Museong’s face turned even redder.

* * *

“Hey, are you sure you’re okay?”

Jang Sam-tae quietly approached Dan Woo-hyeon, who was fishing in front of Dong-dong Lake, and asked.

Although Dan Woo-hyeon is treating Jeok Mu-seong like a servant, he cannot help but feel uneasy from Jang Sam-tae’s perspective.

People like Kwon Moo-jin and Ma Jang-gang may seem easy-going because they have been together for so long, but Jeok Moo-seong was truly called the sun of Cheon Oecheon’s school.

I didn’t feel like messing around with someone like that.

No matter how fearless Jang Sam-tae is, he does not know the fear of the Five Emperors.

If Jeok Moo-seong, who was angry, had seriously struck him, it was clear that Jang Sam-tae would have been scattered with only traces of his life remaining.

“Okay. “That’s all I have to do.”

“I don’t really know what it means, but…”

Dan Woo-hyeon smiled mysteriously.

Even though they say they don’t know, they don’t bother to dig into it. Jang Sam-tae thinks about Dan Woo-hyeon’s intentions in his own way and does not want to ask questions.

This was also the reason why Dan Woo-hyeon kept Jang Sam-tae by his side.

“He has already fallen to the ground and there is nothing that can save him.” “

Do you mean to

defeat those guys and take back Emperor Wu ?”

“Can you trust the people around you like that?”

Jang Sam-tae groaned.

Jang Sam-tae saw the most similar example firsthand.

It was none other than Sadohak, and although he tried to regain the Demonic Cult by force, he eventually abandoned it and stayed here.

It may be because he already feels a deep sense of skepticism, but he may have realized that he can no longer trust those around him.

Jang Sam-tae certainly thought that Jeok Museong would do the same.

“I understand.”

Looking at Jang Sam-tae nodding, Dan Woo-hyeon slowly lifted the fishing rod. A fish was caught and caught, flopping loudly.

“You’re a big hit.”

Just as Dan Woo-hyeon said, a fairly large carp was caught and brought up.

The thicker meat seemed to taste better.

Dan Woo-hyeon, who put a lot of things into the basket, opened his mouth.

“And the higher up a guy sits, the more proud he is.”

” yes?”

Jang Sam-tae couldn’t help but feel puzzled by the words that came out of nowhere. Doesn’t that apply to others too?

Apostolic Studies and Nam Gung-cheon.

Dan Woo-hyeon looked at Jang Sam-tae and smiled.

“It’s easier to manipulate someone if you crush their pride.”

“Ah…”

Only then did Jang Sam-tae realize Dan Woo-hyeon’s intentions.

If you think about it, it was Danwoo-hyeon who did not hesitate to subtly manipulate Sadohak or Namgungcheon.

Although they didn’t seem to notice, they were unable to escape from the frame drawn by Dan Woo-hyeon, knowingly or unknowingly.

So now, whenever Dan Woo-hyeon tells him to do something, he follows without even a word.

But what about the enemy?

I just came here not long ago and I didn’t want to take a long time.

It seemed like he thought it would be easier to just crush his pride right away.

Jang Sam-tae broke into a cold sweat.

It was a moment when I felt sorry for Jeok Mu-seong.

I had the feeling that perhaps the biggest hardship would come from now on.

‘Still…’

Jang Sam-tae looked up at the sky.

The sky was unusually clear today.

Doesn’t that mean your future?

‘It’s okay as long as I’m comfortable.’

I thought about it comfortably and smiled.

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