20demayo Chapter 593
Chapter 593
Episode 63
I couldn’t put into words how difficult it was.
I’d rather pick up the brush and jump into the fire. Isn’t this a little too much?
From the gwicheonok that I tore my soul and refined, to Shinjincheolbong, which is a self-infecting god made from parts of my mother’s body.... How is this different from what I sent to tell you to die?
The absolute god that the Jade Emperor would be plagued with.
I should have noticed when I heard that even gods make mistakes....
What’s the point of making mistakes in a situation like this? No, now that I think about it, it’s not even one or two.
I didn’t have the energy to speak any more. Jinmu lowered his head as if the fuss were sinking.
However, Gwimo smiles brightly at the sight.
“but.”
“...?”
but? If only....
It is a word that is taken at the beginning to add an exceptionally working matter or condition following the rumors released earlier.
The words in front of you made your heart empty like the mouth of hell... What about the next one?
With a glimmer of hope, Jinmu raised his head and looked at Gwimo.
They are smiling.
Her eyes are bent over with goodwill, and her charming red lips are holding a smile like that of a Bodhisattva of Mercy.
...Come on? People hopeful?
“It’s just that this caterpillar.”
Gwimo stares blankly at the caterpillar floating on her hand.
So why is that caterpillar?
“It is a token of promise.”
“....”
“It is also a token for a wedding, but it has another meaning.”
“Another meaning?”
All of a sudden, my saliva flowed.
It felt like a clear ray of life was pouring down in the middle of a collapsing sky.
“The damn Jade Emperor.”
“...”
“I must have thought that far before sending it. Somehow, I predicted that you would catch my gaze and things would go wrong.”
“What is that?”
“I do not harm anyone with self-infestation unless it directly affects my life.”
“...yes?”
“It is the promise of the gods.”
“...”
At that moment, Jinmu’s pupils widened as if they would tear.
The promise of the gods, equal to the immutable truth that the sun rises in the east.
In the end...
“So you’re saying you’ll save me?”
When Jinmu unknowingly asked urgently, Gwimo nodded.
How long have you been waiting for that one nod?
I tried to suppress my desire to dance, but the lady with a gentle smile stretched out her index finger straight and pointed at the blue statue.
“That child will live.”
“...!”
“Looking at the mana flowing through its body, it is clear that it has formed a rapport with the self-worm... He is the owner. So, I can only live as promised.”
Following the gaze of the mother, Jinmu looked at Cheongsang from afar.
...Only Cheongsang?
Then what about me? What about Hwangshin? white mark? this life?
“The promise was for the one with the mark, not for the rest of them.”
“Ah...”
The hope that soared high in the sky was pierced by an arrow that flew out of nowhere and began to fall rapidly into the abyss of despair.
no no no Yes, at least Cheongsang...
“No! It’s not my thing!”
“...?”
The blue statue, who had suddenly shrunk, knelt down on the floor and screamed in despair.
Sunjo frowned and tried to stop him, but Gwimo’s small gesture interrupted him and backed away.
“What is it?”
Gwimo asked Cheongsang.
“Jajachung... was originally a gift from the Jade Emperor to Sasuk.”
“....”
“Also, I was in charge of it for a while, but it was an item that Sasook retrieved because I was not able to do it.”
“so?”
“The real owner of Jachung is my brother-in-law, Jinmu!”
Gwimo’s head, which was staring at the blue statue, tilted slightly to one side.
His trembling voice became firm, and his slumped posture widened. It was embarrassingly confident to see him raise his head stiffly and meet his gaze.
The funny guy... wasn’t one, but two?
“you’re right! It belongs to God! I clearly saw that God controlled the Qingsang when the Qingsang went out of control because of the self-infestation.”
Even the Hwang Shin next to him agrees.
He hesitated and pondered, but Baekpyo’s expression was no different.
Excluding this life, which is quite different... There are not two more interesting people, so four.
“Kuh, this is won... Tears are covering my eyes. It’s not even a gold ax or a silver axe, so they’re stepping out like that and saying it’s not theirs.”
Gwimo shook her head in amazement and looked at Jinmu and Cheongsang alternately.
“So you can die?”
“...That’s right.”
“hmm.”
It was a moment when Gwimo was lost in thought with strange eyes.
“...”
I understand.
In front of her, not only herself and the cheong-sang, but even the demon lords were meaningless.
She made me realize that just by her presence.
“I liked the spirit he had when he hit me.”
“...?”
“I will give you a chance.”
Gwimo laughed and the pressure disappeared as if it had been washed away.
“Hey heck...”
There were no exceptions.
Everyone in the room knelt down and exhaled with difficulty.
After enjoying the sight of everyone prostrated at her feet, she sat down again.
“It’s Jinmu.”
“why!?”
Jinmu exhaled a rough breath and exhaled.
“Should I be polite? That way, even if I change my mind, won’t I save face?”
“...yo. this.”
“guy.”
As if she didn’t hate the minimal resistance, her mother smiled.
“Is this the reason why the Jade Emperor sent you?”
“...?”
Gwimo lightly waved her hand, and a crude brazier appeared in front of Jinmu.
A dangerous flame that is about to go out...
“This?”
“Didn’t you already know?”
“...is it blue flame?”
“right.”
“...”
“The Jade Emperor sent it, so you should know about its origin.”
“Remnants of manufacturing...”
“Also right. He was the one who took over the body of Bukri Docheon in the past and was almost annihilated by you. At that time, I called you to the realm.”
“...”
“The Jade Emperor will know that too. He probably suspected that I had other plans.”
“That’s...”
“I don’t need any excuses or denials. The Jade Emperor I know would have done that.”
“...”
Jinmu’s mouth, which had been half moon, was tightly shut.
“However, I have no intention of doing something like the Jade Emperor thinks.”
“That...”
I wanted to ask how you believed it, but my lips couldn’t part.
Didn’t you experience that horror firsthand?
“Zukyong is a tough opponent even for me. We might have to worry about the existence of the world.”
“Then why did you secretly bring it to the ground world?”
“Academic fever.”
“...yes?”
“I am naturally curious. I always study because I have an excessive desire to know something.”
“...Do you study Shinto? Don’t you know all the principles of all things?”
“Nonsense. Then it will be perfect without imperfection.”
“Um, that’s right.”
“That’s why I always spend a lot of time studying, unlike anyone who peeps at Ingye’s fairy bath or is obsessed with fruit trees.”
I felt like I knew who it was even if I didn’t say who it was.
“Then why are you telling me that?”
“Because of the blue salt.”
“yes?”
“Because there are records from the beginning that I really want to know about.”
“A record from the beginning?”
“okay.”
“But why do you do that to me?”
“The Shinsoo you have.”
“...?”
Jinmu glances at Yeoui at Gwimo’s finger pointing.
“Hwangryong, one of the nine children of Shinsoo Dragon that existed from the beginning, has more power than you think.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes, because it has existed since the beginning, rather than inheriting it from generation to generation like me or the Jade Emperor. Like this guy named Blue Flame...”
“....”
“I believe that the god will awaken the memory of Blue Flame and tell us the record of the beginning. Of course, it is just a record and has nothing to do with awakening. I promise this in your mother’s name.”
“Then, are you asking for a funeral...? Why are you asking me to do that?”
“Didn’t you give me a name?”
“...”
“It is an oath. So even if it means dying, you won’t lend me your power. Only you can give orders.”
“Me?”
“okay. If you help me, I’ll let everyone who came with me live, not just the owner of the self-killer, Cheongsang. How are you?”
Jinmu looked down at Yeoui again at the words of his mother, who urged her to make a decision.
I see it again. Yeo, to be exact, what is the dragon sealed inside...
But wait a minute?
How come this feels like a sword hilt, not a woman’s clothing?