My father, Jin Song-baek, was shocked at the sight of me using my upper dantian to change my appearance to that of the Blood Demon. He seemed speechless at the sight.
-Didnât you say there would be no more surprises?
Short Sword asked.
But not being surprised would be even more shocking in this situation.
It was my father, someone who said he was proud of being known as a righteous person of the Justice Faction.
However, I transformed into the Blood Demon of the Blood Sect in an instant. I transformed into something that can be said was the peak of the Evil Faction.
The shock was evident on his face. Jin Song-baek, who seemed shocked, cleared his throat. I then felt someone coming near.
Knock!
There was a knock at the door as someone said.
âLord. The Martial Heavenly order sent someone.â
It was the voice of Yu Pajang, who was one of the leaders of the eight floors.
âIf you let them inâŠâ
At that time, my father, who came to his senses, said,
âDo not let anyone in!â
âUh?â
âTell them to wait.â
âI understand.â
I think I knew why he said this. It seemed like he was not ready to have someone come in and see me in this state.
As the presence of the man began to disappear, my father said.
âWhat is all this?â
His voice was quite serious. In response, I released my upper dantian and returned to normal.
âYou said you wouldnât be surprised?â
â⊠if you were the father, would you not be surprised?â
It was hard to deny that.
âI donât have words. The appearance just before was of the Blood DemonâŠâ
âThis is something which manifests itself when the body learns the Blood Heavenly Authority.â
âSighâŠâ
A sigh flowed from his mouth. It seemed like the shock didnât disappear.
My grandfather, too, would be horrified when he learned of this, but my father was also no less shocked.
My father, Jin Song-baek, who had sighed too many times, then asked,
â⊠can you tell me just how this happened?â
âI donât know where to start.â
And so I told him the same things I have experienced since my regression, just like I did to my grandfather.
I started with how my dantian was destroyed and how I was treated as worthless and was kicked out of the Ikyang So family. Hearing this, Jin Song-baekâs expression turned sour.
He didnât yell like my grandfather did, but I was sure he would be ready to destroy the Ikyang So family if they were in front of him.
âThat is how I exited the So familyâŠâ
And then I talked about what happened afterâŠ
I told him about being kidnapped by the Blood Sect and the Six Blood Valley. I told him about becoming a disciple of Hae Ack-chun and the other things that happened. Hearing this eventful story, my father sighed.
I was talking about this for the second time, but even as I thought of the things I had gone through, just surviving felt nice.
He might faint if I told him about what happened to me before my regression.
But that wasnât something I could tell my grandfather or father about. I wondered if they would even believe it.
âSo you got chosen by the Blood Demon Sword⊠sigh. How can thisâŠâ
Father, who was listening silently until then, spoke up for the first time. It was after hearing that I was chosen by the sword.
âThis must mean that blood doesnât lie.â
He meant the blood of the First Demon passed through to me. For that reason alone, my motherâs family had suffered greatly.
If just the results were being considered, it wasnât the wrong choice for the Murim Alliance to try to eliminate my motherâs family.
If they hadnât lost sight of my mother, there was no way that I, the Blood Demon, would have been born.
-Wouldnât one become lacking in desire if such things continue to happen?
I thought so too. All of the tragedies that had happened were because of blood ties.
As the person who experienced this, my father might hate it even more than my grandfather. At that moment, my father looked at me.
And he then spoke in a serious voice.
ââŠ. It is said that you formed a deep connection with Blood Sect, so I donât think this father can be ignorant after knowing that. Now I want to ask just one thing.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âDid the circumstances make this happen? Did you try to become the Blood Demon yourself?â
If I had been asked this question when I was first chosen, I wouldnât have been able to answer him. But it was different now.
I decided to become the Blood Demon. And it wasnât to gain power.
âThe latter.â
âThe latterâŠ.â
âI didnât choose this path to walk. I want to become the head of Blood Sect and walk on my own path.â
âYour own path?â
âIt is said that throwing away the sword means to be Buddha. I think the title of Blood Demon and Blood Sword change depending on what I do. No, I will do it.â
âHuh.â
My father closed his eyes with a soft sigh at my words.
âYour stubbornness⊠your thoughts⊠as so similar to her.â
Was he thinking of mother?
Father took a deep breath and sighed. When he opened his eyes, they were no longer shaking.
âIf your decision is that, as a father, I will respect it.â
âFatherâŠâ
âDo not talk about this anymore. Just remember this thing. You now have a father. I couldnât protect your mother, but I will protect you now.â
My heart clenched. Honestly, I thought he would try to convince me to change.
What was the meaning of the head of the Blood Sect, who was also now the young lord of fatherâs Order?
But he didnât object.
He didnât say a single word, but when I looked into his eyes, I could see his determination to do everything that he couldnât do for me before.
â⊠thank you for trusting me.â
Hearing my words, he smiled. This made me smile as well. Itâs not because he liked doing this but because he was doing it for me.
âBut is it fine? Even if not now, someday, father, you might be in trouble because ofâŠâ
âDonât worry about it.â
âHow can I not?â
âWhere is a parent who would block the patch their children wanted to take?â
âIt is against filial piety for a child to become a trouble to the parents.â
âA man who knows that well proudly tells his father that he is the Blood Demon.â
This blunt person was even joking to make his son comfortable.
âAs long as the father exists, nothing will hold you back from this side. No, I will make sure of it.â
There was clear determination in those words. And they werenât just words.
The things happening in the Dual Martial Forces were completely different compared to my previous life. Now, it seemed that it was all in my fatherâs hands.
âAh!â
There was a break in the middle of the conversation, so I couldnât say much. I was thinking of speaking about Sima Chak and the fall into the valley of water. Still, I instead immediately went to the point.
âThere is one more thing to say.â
âMore?â
Father seemed puzzled.
âI hope you will not be surprised now.â
âAnything more shocking than you being the Blood Demon?â
âGrandfather is alive.â
âWhat!â
As soon as I said it, he jumped up in shock. He seemed more surprised than when I said I was the Blood Demon.
After all, what could be more amazing than seeing someone who he thought was already dead?
-He is so surprised that now, what of the left eye?
Actually, I thought that someone with the reputation and status of my father might know something about the golden eyes. I wanted to talk to him about that.
But right now, that seemed to be difficult.
âE-elder is alright?â
âYes, he is not well now, though. He is receiving treatment.â
âAhh.â
Fatherâs eyes turned red. He raised his head and looked up while mumbling my motherâs name.
âHa-ryung⊠Ha-ryung⊠did you protect everyone even in your death?â
Something changed because of those words. If I thought about it, if my mother had been here, then everything would have been normal. That saddened both of us.
My father asked after calming his emotions.
âWhere is your grandfather?â
âAt a clinic in Fuâan.â
Now that my father had the power to protect him, he was ready to leave to go see him. At that moment, someone knocked on the door again.
âLord!â
This reminded us both of what slipped our minds.
There was a visitor for him that we had forgotten about.
But that wasnât all. The person seemed in so much hurry as if the lord of the order was here.
âI think we need to head to the prison.â
âWhat is it now?â
âIt looks like an intruder has entered the underground prison. The condition of the warrior Mu Ack in there is critical.â
âIntruders?â
There wasnât anything to think about. This meant someone in the Dual Martial Forces was linked with Mu Ack.
After thinking about it for a while, my father said.
âI guess I need to head over there.â
âSince grandfather is receiving treatment at the clinic, I think it would be better to solve urgent matters first.â
âI understand. Rest here.â
After those words, father rushed out of the room.
I thought he would ask me to come with him, but seeing that we couldnât talk outside, allowing him to concentrate on the dangerous situation was better.
Was he worried about his son?
There were many things that I was feeling for the first time. Since it was like staying in my fatherâs office, I placed the mask back on and went out. Outside I saw a warrior of the Martial Heavenly Order standing at a distance.
I waited until things were at a lull before stepping out.
I then approached him and said.
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âMy fatherâŠâ
âYoung lord!â
Pak!
The warrior bowed to me. This was surprising for him to do, considering I wasnât even recognized until very recently.
Besides, wasnât he the same as the ones who fought against us just a couple of hours ago in a sense?
I was a bit surprised, but he then said something unexpected.
âOur lord wants to see the young lord for a bit.â
âMe?â
Me and not my father? I was puzzled as he said.
âThe young lord is no different from the benefactor to our lord. It seems that the lord regrets not being able to express his gratitude as he was in a hurry at that time.â
So it was because of that.
I hadnât seen him since I handed him over to Wang Cheo-il.
-Go and see. We will know how good his gratitude is.
Fine.
But I didnât have to know as well.
-You are hungry.
Since he asked to see me without malice, there was no reason to refuse. I had a thing to ask him as well.
I then said to the warrior.
âLetâs go.â
We arrived at a three-story building at the northeast corner of the castle walls. This was a clinic that was run internally by this place.
I thought we would have headed to the Orderâs tower, but it seemed he had been moved here for treatment.
Actually, the entire castle was covered in blood. It would have been uncomfortable in many ways to recuperate in such a disorderly place.
The real Chun Mu-seong was on the third floor of the clinic. The man was waiting for me there, lying on a bed with his upper body slightly raised.
Since we already knew each other, we greeted each other comfortably.
âI greet the Lord.â
âWelcome.â
Perhaps it was because of the treatment, but he seemed much more comfortable.
As I approached, he blinked at me, and the warriors around the third floor began descending.
Looking at me, he smiled.
âYou seem to be misunderstanding it. I sent them down because I wanted it to be just us.â
âRight. When the person with the same face as you had locked me up, I was a bit taken aback without realizing it.â
âHahaha. Why would I do that?â
The real Chun Mu-seong had a different personality from the fake one. He looked more like a kind grandfather.
When I arrived near his bed, he moved his uncomfortable body and grabbed me.
âYou donât have to do this.â
âHow can I not do this for my benefactor? This old man would have never gotten out of there if it hadnât been for you.â
Chung Mu-seong took hold of my hands and lowered his head. It was as if he genuinely was thankful to me.
I bowed to him, and he smiled
âActually, I felt ashamed to see you.â
âWhy?â
âI am also one of those who supposed the Murim Alliance and their decisions. Even if you resent me, I will not blame you.â
The atmosphere changed
â⊠resent.â
To that, I couldnât answer back. Actually, most of the people in the Dual Martial Forces were the culprits who destroyed my motherâs family.
No matter what excuse was made, that was a fact that wouldnât change.
âWith what face can I even ask forgiveness from you?â
âLetâs end it here. I do not want to talk with the Lord about that.â
I admitted the truth, but thinking about this only made me feel bad.
Chun Mu-seong went silent at my cold words.
So I asked,
âCan I ask you a question?â
âSure.â
âNo matter how much I thought about it, there was one thing I couldnât understand.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âIf this incident hadnât been for the fake Chung Mu-seong, no, Mu Ack, then this situation wouldnât have happened.â
At those words, his face darkened.
I bet he didnât expect me to be this straightforward. There had to be something others didnât know of.
âWhy take a risk to keep you alive?â
â⊠even I didnât know why.â
Chung Mu-seong pretended not to know. What was he hiding?
I didnât know what he was hiding, but if Mu Ack played the fake and tried to keep the real one alive, his helpers might be aiming for something else here.
I tried to push further.
-How?
Like this.
âDid you hear about what happened in the prison?â
âPrison?â
He seemed a bit puzzled. He really didnât know.
Apparently, this information didnât seem to have come out because of the issue of the fake.
This was better.
I continued to speak.
âI guess you didnât know. Someone infiltrated the prison and aimed for the guards outside Mu Ackâs cell.â
Chun Mu-seongâs face stiffened at that. It seemed like he realized that the tension had returned. Seeing him shaken, I then said.
âEven though there was such a mess today, it wouldnât be strange if something else happened. As long as they are bold, anything can be targeted.â
â⊠huh.â
Chun Mu-seong sighed. He knew what this meant.
âAhem.â
He groaned like he was in pain, and his anxiousness was clear.
He was imprisoned for a long time, and his dantian must be in ruins. He was nothing more than a frail old man here.
And to him, I saidâŠ
âIf it is a secret you do not want to tell, I will not ask. I will consider it as a question that I shouldnât have asked. Then, I need to leave.â
And I turnedâŠ.
âWait!â
He took the bait without showing anything.
Chun Mu-seong opened his mouth with a bitter face.
âYou are right. This old man was being stupid. To think of hiding out of greed despite going through all thatâŠâ
With that, he pulled something out of his chest. It was an old piece of paper that was folded in half.
âWhat is this?â
âThis is why Mu Ack kept this old man alive.â
âWhy?â
âAny swordsman with a sword will have no choice but to be interested in this.â
What the hell was this man saying?
Chun Mu-seong continued to speak to my puzzled self.
âA treasure left by the swordsman called the Immortal Sword.â