I found it strange that Go Ju-Yeol, the Flying Eagle, would suddenly tell us about the remnants of the Blood Cult despite it being a secret.
Is he a loose-lipped person?
If that was true, then I would be relieved. However, it was impossible for soone like that to beco the Second Captain of the Investigation Squad at the Murim Alliance.
That can only an that hes revealing this information on purpose.
The murim is a place where sches and deceptions abound. The only way to survive in such a place is to always be alert, and to carefully observe others words and body language.
Thus, that is exactly what I did.
From what I can see, hes on guard against us.
Go Ju-Yeols hands were placed lightly on top of his knees, which was a very convenient position to strike from. His eyes continually flickered around the room, as if he was planning his moves beforehand.
The placent of his feet is the most important.
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His feet were spaced slightly apart, an optimal position to quickly execute a movent or kicking technique.
Why is he suspecting us, and what is he suspecting us of?
Now that I think about it, he did have enough reason to be suspicious of us. Two village martial arts instructors defeated and captured two experts from the evil sects. Furthermore, although we didnt have any solid proof, we concluded that they were teaching their disciples demonic arts.
I kind of expected it, buthe has probably also sensed that Dad is a first-class expert, the sa as himself. Then, the reason he talked about the Blood Sect can only be to test our reactions and confirm if we were also descendants of the Blood Cult.
My inference required a small leap of logic since both sides would then belong to the evil sects, but at least, the fact that Go Ju-Yeol was suspicious of us is unquestionable.
CLINK.
Go Ju-Yeol put down his teacup and smiled aningfully, saying, This is good tea.
Y arent you reading this at ?
Im glad it suits your tastes, Dad replied.
Dad and Go Ju-Yeol conversed normally and smiled gently, but I could sense a subtle hint of coldness in their voices, in particular Go Ju-Yeols.
The more I hear Master Baeks voice, the more I feel like Ive heard it sowhere before.
Dad avoided Go Ju-Yeols gaze and laughed, Haha. That must be because I have a very common-sounding voice.
Is that so
Go Ju-Yeols tone was cordial, but to , that question sounded like part of an interrogation.
Still smiling warmly, Go Ju-Yeol continued, Are you sure we dont know each other from sowhere?
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Haha, its probably just a coincidence.
A bead of sweat appeared on Dads forehead. At the sa ti, Dads face scrunched up in a weird way.
Dad has been behaving very oddly ever since the Murim Alliance people arrived. He has never told anything about his relationship with them, so I can only make guesses based on general facts.
In the first place, why on earth would a first-class expert hide their title, bury their past, and live quietly in a rural village? Could it be because he is the enemy of all murim? Nah, thats too outrageous.
For a first-class expert to end up as the enemy of the entire murim without getting killed was impossible. At worst, they could only beco wanted criminals.
Well, it doesnt matter which one it is. The result is the sa.
Pardon for asking this, but would you mind telling where you learned martial arts?
I learned it in a small and rural school. You wont know of it even if I told you.
Really? Haha.
The tension in the room was rising. My palms were soaked in sweat. Any mont now, I was ready to engage Go Ju-Yeol in battle.
I still havent fully recovered from the exhaustion of fighting Goatee, welcos you.
In my mind, I calculated all the possible ways Go Ju-Yeol could attack and thought up counter-asures.
Go Ju-Yeol is not our only enemy; I have to also take the entire investigation squad into account. We have to subdue him before they can co running back, and then take care of them.
I lowered my head to hide the killing intent that was gathering in my eyes.
If Dad truly is a wanted criminal, and he was discovered here Then I cannot allow a single person to leave this place alive.
One of the reasons I survived in the Blood Cult for so long was that I always planned for the worst, and included everything from the actual fight to the cleanup in those plans. thods of erasing evidence and escaping from pursuit were always included.
Ive definitely seen your face before Hmm? No way?
Read this at , or else.
Suddenly, Go Ju-Yeols eyes widened like a goldfish. As if sothing in his mind had finally clicked, he slapped his palm on his thigh.
I rember now!
My heart raced in apprehension. I tensed my butt muscles, ready to spring to action at a monts notice.
Thankfully, my worst fears did not co to pass. Rather, the truth was sothing completely out of my predictions
No wonder I thought you looked familiar.
Having found the answer to his feeling of familiarity, Go Ju-Yeol bead. All of his muscles relaxed, making his tension a mont ago seem like a hallucination.
On the other hand, Dads face slowly darkened. Finally, he sighed, saying, How did you recognize ?
Huh? This atmosphere???
Go Ju-Yeols reply answered all of my questions. Like he was greeting an old friend, he waved his arms happily and shouted, How could I not? Youre the Handso Prince!
Handso Prince!?!?1
When he heard his title being called, Dad blushed and said, Long ti no see, Hyung-nim.
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