Jin Mu-Won cut down a redwood tree. Using a whittling knife, he slowly carved the wood into the shape he desired. When he was finished, a perfect wooden sword appeared in his hands. He waved it around to test its balance and see if there were any parts he didnât like.
Eun Ha-Seol, who was sitting beside him, looked at him with a puzzled expression.
âAre you having fun?â
âNo, not at all.â
âWhy did you cut down the tree yourself?â
âBecause no one will do it for me.â
âThen why did you make a wooden sword?â
âI recently started to learn the sword.â
Eun Ha-Seolâs eyes suddenly lit up.
âYouâve never learned martial arts before?â
âIs that weird?â
âYouâre the heir to the Northern Army. Isnât it weird for the heir to not know any martial arts?â
âAs you can see, there is no Northern Army anymore. Also, I was too busy trying to survive each day. Where would I find the time to learn martial arts?â
Eun Ha-Seol ignored Jin Mu-Wonâs replies and looked around, confused.
They were inside the Grand Library. The bookshelves had been filled with the books that Hwang Cheol had brought, but everything still looked extremely shabby. This pathetic sight didnât live up to the name of the Northern Army at all.
The only martial arts left on the shelves were third-rate ones like the Six-Directions Fist (ĺ ĺćł), The Three Foundations of Swordsmanship (ä¸ćĺćł), and Cloud Steps (風é˛ćĽ). Eun Ha-Seol couldnât understand why Jin Mu-Won would bother learning such inferior martial arts.
Jin Mu-Won didnât care what she thought about it, though. He examined his sword, smiling all the while, before finally standing up in satisfaction. The ground beneath his feet was covered in wood shavings.
He swung the sword.
WHOOSH!
It was his first time making a wooden sword, but the weight and balance felt good in his hands.
He continued swinging the sword with a serious expression. Eun Ha-Seol looked at him like he was out of his mind.
âThe Three Foundations of Swordsmanship?â
Jin Mu-Won was practicing the Three Foundations of Swordsmanship that even third-rate martial artists wouldnât bother learning. It was so funny that she couldnât even laugh.
âDo you really not know any better martial arts than this? If you want, I can teach you.â
âYou know a lot about martial arts?â
âUh, I know a little bitâŚâ
âThank you, but no thank you.â
âDo whatever you want.â
Eun Ha-Seol scrunched up her face and went outside. Jin Mu-Won grinned naughtily as he watched her go, but a moment later, he resumed practicing his swordsmanship.
Slash, chop, stabâŚ
In no time, his entire body was dripping with sweat.
âHmph! He just helped me a little, so I wanted to thank him, thatâs all.â
Eun Ha-Seol turned back to look at the exterior of the Grand Library. The tower was barely maintaining its original shape, just like the rest of the Northern Army Fortress.
She walked toward the mansion which had now become her home. Even though she could move normally now, she still hadnât been able to completely remove the poison in her body.
After her strength had recovered to a certain extent, her recovery speed had slowed to a crawl. Her body was like a ceramic vase that could shatter at any moment, so she didnât dare expel the poison as the procedure would place a heavy burden on her body.
âWho are you?â
Eun Ha-Seol was lost in thought when suddenly, the voice of a stranger startled her. She turned to see Jang Pae-San and the Third Company standing in the middle of the plaza.
Seo Mu-Sang hadnât told the mercenaries about Eun Ha-Seol yet, so they had no idea she was here. He immediately whispered in Jang Pae-Sanâs ear, telling him the stuff heâd heard about the girl from Jin Mu-Won. An odd light lit up in Jang Pae-Sanâs eyes.
âSheâs Hwang Cheolâs niece, you say?â
âYes!â
âHmmâŚâ
Jang Pae-San ogled Eun Ha-Seolâs entire figure, a lecherous look on his face. Eun Ha-Seol frowned. She felt as if a thousand worms were crawling under her skin.
âHow dare you? Quit staring at me like that, or you can wave your fucking eyesight goodbye!â
Jang Pae-Sanâs face turned beet red. He did not expect Eun Ha-Seol to reply in such a vulgar tone.
âYouâve got quite the mouth, girl.â
âDonât talk to me, you horny motherfucker.â
âI see you need some taming, you little bitch! Good. I havenât tasted the flesh of a woman for far too long. I should fix that problem right now.â
âWahahahaha!â laughed the men of the Third Company, with the exception of Seo Mu-Sang. Eun Ha-Seol might have been a little too young for their tastes, but she was beautiful. Heck, they were so deprived, they would be satisfied with even a sixty-year-old grandma.
Eun Ha-Seol could clearly see the perverted desires written all over the faces of Jang Pae-San and his men. She knew that she was in grave danger.
Jang Pae-San and his lackeys slowly closed in on Eun Ha-Seol. Seo Mu-Sang furrowed his brows and was just about to stop them whenâŚ
Suddenly, Eun Ha-Seol moved.
SWOOSH!
She charged at Jang Pae-San so quickly she was like a silvery-white streak. In her hands, she held a small and dainty dagger.
âWha!â exclaimed Jang Pae-San. Before he could react, there was already a dagger touching his neck. If Eun Ha-Seol put any more force behind the dagger, his blood would come spurting out and heâd probably breathe his last right then and there.
âYou, youâŚâ
âNow say it again. What you want to do to a little bitch like me.â
Seeing the deranged look in Eun Ha-Seolâs eyes, Jang Pae-San snapped his mouth shut like a clam.
This little bitchâs eyes⌠Sheâs fucking insane!
Jin Mu-Won has a few screws loose, but this girl is even worse.
âCaptain, are you alright? Girl, how about you put that dagger away now?â
âLooks like this bitch really wants to die!â
The men of the Third Company finally came to their senses and took out their weapons.
Eun Ha-Seol narrowed her eyes. Right now, she was in a state where she was unable to utilize her chi. If the mercenaries all ganged up on her at once, she wouldnât be able to deal with them. Thus, she had taken a gamble and chosen to first subdue Jang Pae-San.
The instant they sense my weakness, theyâll pounce on me like wild beasts.
She understood these types of people all too well.
In front of those stronger than themselves, they readily lowered their heads and licked their boots. On the other hand, when they saw someone weaker, they would latch onto them like leeches and suck them dry.
Eun Ha-Seol tightened her grip on the dagger and increased the pressure on Jang Pae-Sanâs throat.
âW-Wait!â
âWhat? Are you going to turn over a new leaf if I let you go?â
âDo you think you can get away with killing me? There are more than ten of us here.â
âI donât care.â
âWhat?â
âI want to kill you. I donât care what happens afterwards.â
âCrazy bitch!â
How could a little girl possibly be this insane? Jang Pae-San felt that Eun Ha-Seolâs brain wasnât normal. She was like a tiger with bared fangs; if he did anything wrong, he would die for sure.
Drip, dripâŚ
Blood began to drip down Jang Pae-Sanâs neck. The dagger had pierced through his skin.
âWait, wait wait! Letâs make a deal.â
âWhat deal?â
âIf you let me go now, I swear that I wonât touch you again.â
âHmph! And how am I supposed to believe you?â
âI am the Captain of Shangri-laâs Third Company. I donât tell lies.â
Jang Pae-San raised his voice, but the only reply he got from Eun Ha-Seol was a snigger.
She didnât believe him. However, now that the situation had gotten to this point, it was near impossible to resolve things peacefully. She really wanted to dig out Jang Pae-Sanâs eyes, but then she would definitely be captured, raped, and killed by the others.
If only my chi had recovered, trash like this would neverâŚ
Eun Ha-Seol weighed her options and came to a decision. She put on an act and made a cold and emotionless expression.
âHmph! I guess today is your lucky day. I was just wondering if I should slice off your cock.â
âGah!â
Eun Ha-Seol kicked Jang Pae-Sanâs butt and used the recoil to leap backwards. As the mercenaries rushed forward to check on Jang Pae-Sanâs condition, she snorted coldly and left the plaza.
Seo Mu-Sang clicked his tongue as he watched her go. Honestly speaking, he hadnât found her martial arts very impressive. It was the animal-like agility that took down Jang Pae-San in one move, her quick-thinking, and sharp-tongue that impressed him the most.
âFuck! Iâll definitely get back at her for this humiliation.â
Seo Mu-Sang heard Jang Pae-Sanâs frenzied scream coming from behind him, but he chose to ignore it.
Suddenly, one of the Grand Libraryâs windows caught his attention. Jin Mu-Won was leaning against the windowsill, watching them.
âYouâve been watching this entire scene unfold since the very beginning, havenât you?â
Seo Mu-Sang only managed to exchange a glance with Jin Mu-Won before the young man disappeared into the shadows.
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