Uncle.
The dictionary aning is the father's older brother.
Now! Let's think about it.
The person in front of now is the leader of the current Heavenly Demon Divine Cult.
And my father is the leader's younger brother.
Then what is my father in the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult?
"Uncle?"
"Yes. I should have acknowledged you when I first saw you, but it was a public occasion, so I hope you understand. Now that I know, co here."
It feels different from the leader I know.
Isn't the leader of the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult supposed to be ferocious, lawless, and cruel?
But it's also a little scary not to go when the leader tells to.
As I stood there blankly, my dad gently pushed my back. As I walked forward, the leader lifted up.
"Oops! My nephew! You've grown so much! You must have had a hard ti in the promotion examination."
I didn't know how to react to the airplane ride I had never experienced before in my life.
"Huh? Is it not fun? They say children usually laugh when you do this."
Don't you usually graduate from that at the age of 3? I'm not sure because I haven't experienced it. Just then, my dad opened his mouth seriously.
"Older brother, Yoo-ya doesn't show a smile for just that much."
My father's smile, as if he had won sothing.
The leader's eyes, as if he had made a big decision.
"Then how about this!"
The leader's hand holding tightens. He pulls his arm back. A posture as if he were about to throw sothing.
Don't tell ?
"Here I go."
With the leader's determined voice, I flew into the sky.
"Aaaah!"
And at a trendous speed.
The wall of the Heavenly Demon Hall reached my eyes in an instant. With the thought of 'am I going to die like this?', my body was already caught by the leader's hand, who had arrived on the other side.
"Hahahaha! You're finally reacting! Then, I'll go faster!"
"Aaaah! Sobody saaaave ee!"
"Hahahaha! Is it fun! I'm having fun too!"
It's not fun at all!
I spun around the Heavenly Demon Hall about 30 tis and then fainted.
* * *
Flash.
When I opened my eyes, a luxurious ceiling greeted .
"Where am I?"
"This is your ho."
At the savory voice, I turned my head to the side, and there was a person who looked like a mixture of an old man and a middle-aged man.
"But my grandson seems to be very weak. To think he fainted from just that."
"Grandson? ? Your grandson?"
"Huh? Baby, aren't you Jae-ha's son?"
"I am."
"Then, you're my grandson. But why are you so weak? My Jae-ha, you see, reached the peak of the Transcendent Realm at the youngest age since he was a child, won the Divine-Demonic Great War, and beca the youngest young leader. He is now the best master of the Divine Cult."
"T-Then who are you, grandpa?"
"Tsk, tsk. I am the forr leader, the Soul-Stealing Heavenly Demon, Hyuk Sa-wol. I am your grandfather. If you're awake, get up quickly. The food is getting cold."
Following the current leader, the forr leader.
Now reality was beginning to sink in.
The words the forr leader had just said.
I was finally able to find out my dad's identity.
Dad is the young leader?
No! More than that, dad is the leader's direct descendant?
Then why didn't mom tell anything!
By the way, why didn't dad tell such an important matter!
Isn't this just like that mom, that dad!
"What are you doing? Co quickly."
There was a strange power in the words of the grandfather, who was the forr leader. As if, 'if you don't want to be beaten', was omitted after those words.
When I went to the dining room, this ti there was a person who really looked like a grandfather.
He sheds tears when he sees .
"To be able to serve the 3rd generation after the 2nd generation, it is an unparalleled honor as a chief steward."
"Ah, yes."
He was a rather strange chief steward grandfather.
When I sat down, a pretty older sister in front of winked. Looking closely, she was the swordsmanship professor.
"Hello?"
Why is the swordsmanship professor here?
The swordsmanship professor speaks to the forr leader.
"Uncle, where's father?"
Uncle?
"My older brother went to have a go with Jae-ha. He said his body was uncomfortable or sothing. Tsk, tsk. He should keep his al tis."
"Ah! With my older brother."
Dad is my older brother? Then, the swordsmanship professor is my aunt?
What the hell is going on!
"Hmm? I think soone just cursed at . Is it my nephew?"
"N-No!"
As expected of the swordsmanship professor. Is this what it ans to be active!
"By the way, I have a question."
"What is it?"
At this point, I had to confirm one fact. Since the situation had beco like this, I couldn't just pretend not to know.
"So, my father."
"Yes."
"Is he the young leader of the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult?"
Slice!
Suddenly, the tableware in front of was cut in half.
In addition, the table was also split exactly in half.
A clean cut.
'As expected of the swordsmanship professor.' To say that, if she had cut a little further, I would have been split exactly in half.
"As expected of my Soo-ah. A perfect cut!"
She swung her sword in the dining room, and he's praising her! Is this a common-sense action!
Besides, why is she swinging her sword!
"Even if you are my older brother's son, I cannot forgive you for speaking ill of my older brother."
"What?"
When did I speak ill of him!
"My older brother is saving the martial world, saving the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult, saving my father, and furthermore, saving the world. You dare to call such an older brother just a young leader? You! Do you want to die?"
Where is the usually gentle swordsmanship professor!
"I want to live!"
"From now on, when you call my older brother, be sure to add the modifier 'great'."
"Yes! I will call him the great young leader."
"Alright. What are you doing? Bring a new table. Should I move?"
"No!"
Dad! Where on earth did you go! This older sister is scary!
A little later, the al began.
The most food I had ever seen ca out.
There were more than 10 kinds of at alone.
The eyes of the forr leader, that is, my grandfather, changed after the food ca out.
"I've been itching."
What?
"How long has it been. Hehehe."
Grandfather laughing like a villain.
"I'm so happy to have my grandson. You too, right?"
As before, the omitted words after that naturally passed through my mind. If I say no, I'll be beaten? I answered.
"Yes! That's right!"
"Good, good! Now! Eat a lot. You have to eat a lot during your growth period to grow tall."
Maybe I was wrong about my grandfather.
Maybe my grandfather is actually kind.
My thought didn't last long.
"E-Excuse ..."
"Hmm?"
"My stomach..."
It's full. No! It's going to burst! Since earlier, whenever I tried to eat sothing, my grandfather would put side dishes on my rice.
It's from the forr Heavenly Demon. I naturally ate everything, not knowing what would happen if I didn't.
And I thought this would end after a few tis.
It's already my 5th bowl of rice.
I wanted to say that I couldn't eat anymore.
But the mont I looked at my grandfather, I could only quietly scoop up the rice.
A light is shining in the person's pupils.
My gut feeling was telling . If I refuse this now, I will die. I even had the absurd thought that maybe my dad had pushed into a pit and had run away to save himself.
In the end, after finishing 10 bowls, I was finally able to be released from my grandfather.
"I'm very satisfied after a long ti."
When I returned to my room, I lay down on the bed.
"I-I thought I was going to die."
This is where my dad lives?
At a glance, there was nothing that was not a luxury item, from the decorations to the floor.
"It's hard, isn't it?"
At the sudden voice, I turned my head, and there was an old man.
"Who?"
"I am the forr leader, the Mad World Heavenly Demon, Yoo Jin-sung. Just call grandpa."
Although my stomach was about to burst and I couldn't move, I was able to sit up straight with an indomitable will.
Because a living legend was right in front of my eyes.
The person who had made the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult the number one in the martial world.
To think he was alive!
"Jae-ha went to make a second child. It's a long-awaited reunion of a couple, so we have to be considerate and stay out of the way. Isn't that right?"
"Y-Yes!"
In other words, my dad had abandoned here and had gone to see my mom.
How hard I had it just now!
Is he really my dad!
"By the way, you've had a hard ti."
"N-No!"
"Speak comfortably."
"Should I? What should I call you?"
"You've t my Soo-ah, right?"
"Soo-ah, the swordsmanship professor?"
"Yes. My cute daughter. Just call grandpa."
"Grandpa?"
"Good! Now! Get up."
"What?"
"We have to train."
"But I just ate."
"You almost died this ti, right? Then we have to train. My younger brother is waiting. How about it? A special class taught by two forr leaders. Isn't your heart already pounding?"
"Y-Yes. It's pounding."
Can I really survive here?
When on earth is my dad coming!
* * *
The Murong Family.
Yoo Jae-ha was spending a day with Murong Seryeong after a long ti.
The two were walking along a quiet street.
Yoo Jae-ha extends his hand. Murong Seryeong quietly holds his hand.
"Jae-ha?"
"Yes?"
"What about Yoo, you ca alone?"
Although Murong Seryeong was happy now, she wanted to be with the three of them after a long ti.
"My fathers were making such a fuss about wanting to see their grandson."
"If they're stubborn, there's no one who can stop them."
Murong Seryeong rests her head on Yoo Jae-ha's chest. Yoo Jae-ha pulls Murong Seryeong closer to his chest.
"Then Yoo must know about his identity now."
"I guess so. Maybe he's receiving martial arts guidance from the two of them right now? They've been bored all this ti."
"Yoo must be having a hard ti."
"It's a hardship to learn from the two best teachers in the martial world. Do you think the two of them would catch their grandson? They adore Yoo so much."
"That's true."
* * *
"From now on, you will climb this."
"With a 100-geun iron bar?"
"Isn't that obvious?"
"Won't my knees break?"
"Don't worry. If they break, I'll fix them! Start!"
Murong Yoo, who had barely reached the top of the mountain, stretched out on the floor.
"If you've rested, we have to do the next training."
"I haven't even rested for half a shichen."
"In my ti, you see. If you took one breath, that was a rest. And if a direct descendant of the Heavenly Demon gets tired from just this much, won't he beco a laughingstock in the Divine Cult!"
"No one knows I'm a direct descendant."
"I know! I do!"
Murong Yoo this ti went into the water with a 100-geun iron bar.
Murong Yoo was moving his hands and feet with all his might. Because if he didn't, he would drown.
"S-Save !"
"Yeah. You won't die!"
"Save ! You bastards!"
"Hahaha! This is what it ans to be a direct descendant of the Heavenly Demon! Your personality is very demonic!"
* * *
A month later.
"Grandpa. What do I have to do now?"
"You see that snake over there?"
"That one with 9 heads?"
"Yeah! Fight and win against that guy!"
"You bastard! Alright! Grandpa! Just light a fire!"
"Alright! Go! My grandson!"
The vacation was over.
(End of Chapter)
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