Magical Reincarnation - Chapter 840

Side Story Episode 190. Scattered fragments (7)

“… … .”

Baek So-dam’s face was indifferent as he looked at the sky from his sponsor’s residence.

Scattered clouds dimmed the moonlight. The night sky was clear, but clouds gathered only around the moonlight. Is that why? The sky felt darker than usual.

It would have been truly desolate without the countless twinkling stars.

“That moon hidden by clouds is like my heart.”

If there weren’t people around me like those stars, I too would have been very depressed.

Even for smart people, it was not easy to live wearing a mask. Perhaps it is a matter of nature rather than wisdom.

Baek So-dam was smart and wise, and had outstanding abilities as well as beauty, but she found it particularly difficult to hide her true feelings and live like a doll.

‘I’m not the only one who lives like that.’

Everyone in the world lives wearing a mask. The way we show in front of our parents is different, the way we show in front of our companions is different, and the way we show in front of our children, friends, and business partners are all different.

Even when people reveal their sincerity, they convey it in slightly different forms. Because honesty and delivery are different issues.

That is why writing (知音) is precious.

If there is just one person with whom you can share your sincerity without any processing, it is safe to say that that person’s life is half-successful.

‘But am I the kind of person who can accept someone’s sincerity as is?’

Baek So-dam smiled bitterly.

Right now, it felt ridiculous to expect something from others that I couldn’t do myself.

Relationships are two-way. If I don’t open my heart, the other person won’t either.

‘The reason I haven’t been able to meet Ji-eul before is not because there are no people, but because I’m not good at painting. There is nothing to blame others for, and there is nothing to be jealous of. In the end, it’s all my problem.’

Baek So-dam suddenly thought of Lee Cheon-sang.

For some reason, it reminded me of him.

Of course, it’s not like I harbored feelings for a much younger man. She didn’t have enough time to harbor feelings for someone else. The moment she became Hwanhee Wonju, she abandoned all thoughts of forming a deep relationship between a man and a woman.

‘If I were a similar age, I might have become someone worth sharing my true feelings with.’

Although he was a young man whom he had only seen a few times, Baek So-dam saw the clean sincerity revealed in Lee Cheon-sang’s indifference.

Lee Cheon-sang also approached her while hiding his true feelings during their first meeting, but at least he was pure and innocent when he revealed his true feelings.

When I convey my sincerity and what I think and feel, Lee Cheon-sang will be the same to everyone.

Since he is a guy who doesn’t really understand human emotions, his sincerity is even more transparent. People may have felt uncomfortable seeing Lee Cheon-sang’s doll-like appearance, but Baek So-dam was different.

A person who does not need the masks that people wear because of his non-human appearance.

That’s why it was interesting, and so I hoped he wouldn’t die.

“Wonju.”

Before I knew it, Yeo So-hong, who came in as a sponsor, bowed his head and said.

“I will report it and post it. The fight that took place in front of Jamiru is now over. “Bongsan Witch Choi Jeong, dispatched by Elder Gwanghyeolshinma, was defeated and the demons who came with her retreated.”

Baek So-dam’s eyes sparkled.

“Are you saying that Li Cheon-sang defeated them alone?”

“no. It was Gakju Lee Cheon-sang who killed Choi Jeong one-on-one, but then Gwangma Daeju brought three groups and disrupted the battle itself.”

“… … .”

“Afterwards, Elder Baekgolshinma also came and took the fallen Lee Cheon-sang Gakju with him and returned to his residence. “It is said that the elder’s grandson, Chief Yoo Sang-cheon, was also there.”

“… … I see.”

Baek So-dam closed his eyes.

‘Elder.’

She didn’t know much about the White Bone God Demon. No, no one would have been able to understand him properly.

But one thing was certain: the White Bone God Demon had never stepped forward for someone in nearly ten years.

The White Bone God Demon has always lived one step away from the Divine Religion. No one knew what they were thinking or what their intentions were. That’s why the power-mad demon kings kept an eye on the White Bone God Demon, but did not consider him a dangerous person.

He came running for Lee Cheon-sang.

“You came a little late. “Are you late because you were having a conversation with Elder Light Blood God Demon?”

“According to sources, a strong shock wave erupted from Homiru. “My guess is that Elder Glow-Blooded God Demon used his power to tie up Elder White Bone God Demon.”

It is an accurate judgment.

Baek So-dam nodded.

“Yes, then I understand why you are late.”

That’s what he said, but Baek Sodam wasn’t sure.

What if the light-blooded demon didn’t stop it? If so, did the White Bone God Demon really run to Jamiru faster than anyone else?

‘maybe.’

I thought that was highly likely. Of course, I couldn’t be sure.

‘The old man lived curled up for ten years and has now stretched out. I guess you couldn’t bear it anymore.’

Although it was impossible to know his sincerity, it was clear that Lee Cheon-sang was at least a special being to the White Bone God Demon. Otherwise, it would have been a test and I wouldn’t have handed you the treasure sword.

“Wonju.”

“Why are you doing that?”

“Can I ask you one thing?”

“However much.”

Lu Xiaohong asked somewhat cautiously.

“I would venture to guess that Lord Won also viewed Lee Cheon-sang’s footnotes in a special way.”

Baek Sodam smiled.

“It’s special. Don’t be special. Look at the young man’s words, actions, talent, and martial arts. “Isn’t he a young man who is bound to be special no matter where he is thrown?”

Even in front of his students, he doesn’t reveal his transparent sincerity.

Now I reflexively hide 30% of my sincerity. Baek So-dam felt deep bitterness at his own words and actions.

“Of course it is, but it seems to me that you had unusual expectations for Lee Cheon-sang’s footnote.”

He’s a smart kid.

He is quick to notice and quick to turn his head. However, I try never to cross the line.

This would have been impossible without consideration. So Baek So-dam liked Yeo So-hong.

“Did you see it that way?”

“Yes, it is.”

“… … Yes, you can.”

Baek So-dam opened his closed eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she became Hwanhee Wonju, not Baek Sodam.

“I’d be lying if I said I didn’t have any expectations. However, Hwanheewon should not be shaken by a single footnote from Cheon-sang Lee. “If we had actively intervened in this situation, unfavorable public opinion toward Hwanheewon would have arisen among school leaders.”

Hwanheewon always maintains neutrality.

The reason he accepted Lee Cheon-sang’s offer and pushed Seo Pil was because he had gone too far. Of course, I had other feelings, but Seopil has been particularly muddying the waters lately.

This would have been possible thanks to the approval of the General Military Authority. It couldn’t be said that it was Seo Pilman’s fault.

Naturally, it was impossible to directly shake up the military. If he had gone directly to him and negotiated a deal, the already chaotic internal affairs of Shingyo would have been shaken to its core.

However, as the owner of Hwanheewon, checks were necessary.

That’s why it moved, and that’s why it’s staying still now. He has already gone on a rampage once, but if he helps Lee Cheon-sang again, Hwanheewon may be shaken.

Originally, I wanted to contact Gwangmadae or the criminal court in advance and ask them to move, but even that stopped to save my life.

‘I’m glad though. They say he’s not dead.’

If Lee Cheon-sang had died, he would have had a drink alone. And the next day, I would have gone to work at Hwanheewon with the same smile.

Baek So-dam climbed into the pavilion without saying a word.

It was an old-fashioned pavilion that could be heard as a masterpiece by a craftsman.

Baek So-dam slowly walked around the small pavilion.

As she looked at each pillar, she suddenly looked up at the ceiling.

‘… … .’

Her eyes wavered.

The ceiling of the pavilion was engraved with fine letters that could not be seen even by the eyes of a master of the peak.

These are letters that can only be seen if an expert of Baek So-dam’s level raises his inner strength and concentrates. There was no way such fine letters would have been engraved on the ceiling of the pavilion in the first place, so even if you were a master of extreme magic, you wouldn’t be able to find it unless you knew it.

‘It’s blurred.’

The letters engraved on the ceiling of the pavilion were ancient letters that even Baek So-dam did not know about.

I don’t know what it means. In fact, I wasn’t sure if it was even written. Each one was close to a geometric pattern, and many of them looked like shapes.

However, I remembered what each part of the sentences made up of those letters meant. Because I heard it myself.

One part of it became strangely blurred.

‘The past, and a little bit of the future.’

The ceiling was divided into an octagonal shape, and some of the letters written in the northwest direction had completely disappeared, and some of the letters written in the southeast direction had become blurred.

‘Yucheon (幽天) has completely passed over and even Yangcheon (陽天) has begun to be taken away.’

Baek So-dam recalled Lee Cheon-sang, who came here a few days ago.

He flinched for a moment when he saw the sperm. As he looked around, he looked as if he had fallen into a world he had never seen before.

‘I guessed it, but did I really see it?’

She didn’t know what he saw. To begin with, it was an area she was unfamiliar with.

She was only appointed as the manager of the treasure, but was not its owner. Her mission was to protect this place until the owner of the treasure truly realized who he was.

‘It was definitely that time.’

Lee Cheon-sang was walking towards the pavilion.

At that time, Baek Sodam could feel it. The formation spread out in all directions centered on the pavilion has begun to operate.

And I could see it. Some of the light leaking from the pavilion ceiling seeps into Lee Cheon-sang’s chest.

It was impossible even for a master of extreme magic to move letters close to this shape. You won’t even feel any discomfort. This is because these formations and figures are the work of God.

There is only one reason why Baek So-dam was able to see the light of the letters moving. It was because of her Guando mind-eye technique (觀圖心眼術) that she learned.

Yujin (幽陣) was the study of God that was not revealed even by the advanced principles of fighting, martial arts, and martial arts. Baek So-dam felt infinite glory just by being able to see even a small part of it with the naked eye.

And later. If a person emerges from his generation who becomes the master of Yujin and reaches the level of diagrammatic expression.

So, if someone revered as the new god of Protestantism were to appear, there would be no other glory like that.

“So Hong.”

“Yes, Wonju.”

“Send a three-leafed herb to the old man’s residence.”

“… … yes?”

Yeo Xiaohong’s eyes wavered.

Three-leaf trifoliate herb is a herb that not many people know about, and it was a treasure with infinite uses.

It is one of the most valuable treasures among Baek So-dam’s Yeongcho and Yeongdan. What was not sent during the inauguration ceremony of the new religious leader was to be sent to the White Bone God Demon.

Ye Xiaohong bowed his head.

“I follow your orders. Should I send it right now?”

“If you don’t send it now, it will be meaningless. However, you will have to be careful of your surroundings.”

“I’ll keep that in mind.”

Lu Xiaohong retreated at a brisk pace.

Baek So-dam, who was alone again, sighed and looked towards the Demon King’s residence.

“Three of these.”

There are three people, including Lee Cheon-sang, who took Eugene’s letters.

Baek So-dam found it interesting just imagining what fate the three who qualified would face in the future.

And I was depressed.

The only way to become Eugene’s true owner is to eat him.

“Do noble beings who will bring light to the future of Protestantism ultimately have to live the lives of beasts that kill and kill?”