My Younger Siblings Are the Greatest Masters in the World - Chapter 2

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2.

It wasn’t an expression to use for a man like Seol Mujin.

“Those perverted old geezers will love him.”

“How much do you think we’ll get for selling him?”

“At least ten silver coins. Hehehe…”

Only now did he realize that these men were human traffickers targeting Seol Mujin.

Though he had no memories from before age three, perhaps Seol Mujin had also been kidnapped by such people and sold to the Performance Troupe.

When Seol Mujin took a step back, the men took a step forward.

The span of that single step was much larger for the men.

Seol Mujin turned around and began to run.

The basket on his back swayed and hit his buttocks.

“You bastard! Stop right there!”

Lacking strength and carrying the basket with the triplets, Seol Mujin’s running down the slope was utterly precarious.

He was even careful not to fall, worried the triplets might get hurt.

So he couldn’t go far before Rice Bug caught hold of the basket.

Suddenly grabbed from behind, Seol Mujin fell hard on his bottom.

“This kid should come along quietly… Why make things so difficult for us elders? Huff! Huff!”

They were already panting even though they hadn’t run very far.

“You bastards! Let go of this!”

As he struggled, gripping the basket straps with both hands, Rice Bug slapped his face.

As Seol Mujin fell to the side, he heard Bear Man’s voice.

“Hey! Don’t damage the merchandise.”

Then he kicked him in the stomach.

As he forced himself to breathe through his blocked airways, choking sounds naturally escaped.

Rice Bug roughly stripped off the basket.

“Can we sell these babies too?”

“Maybe if they were two years old, but they’re too young.”

Rice Bug threw the basket into the forest.

“No!”

He jumped up and tried to run after it, but Bear Man’s fist slammed into his side.

As Seol Mujin fell to his knees, Rice Bug moved behind him and wrapped his arm around his neck.

“Looks like he’s not the type to come along quietly.”

Bear Man untied a rope from his waist and bound Seol Mujin’s hands in front of him.

“You bastards! My siblings will die! Untie this!”

Bear Man firmly gripped Seol Mujin’s jaw as he struggled.

“Follow along quietly before we tie you up tight and drag you along.”

“My siblings… are going to die…”

With his jaw held, his pronunciation was unclear.

“So what?”

So those babies dying doesn’t matter to you?

Why are there so many evil bastards in this world?

Rice Bug spoke.

“Should we beat this bastard a bit to get that venom out of his eyes?”

“That’s for whoever buys him to handle. We just need to get paid.”

When Rice Bug pulled the rope, Seol Mujin had no choice but to stumble along.

The basket containing the Triplets was hidden by weeds and couldn’t be seen.

Even in this situation, the children didn’t cry.

‘Cry a little! That way someone passing by might save you!’

He never heard the cries of the children who were barely six months old.

Bear Man followed behind Seol Mujin.

The Performance Troupe showed many skills, and the Rope Escape Technique was one of them.

Seol Mujin had naturally learned it too.

It was a skill that could earn applause from the audience even when performed by a child.

“What should we do first once we get the money?”

“We should fondle Wolhyang’s expensive chest first.”

“What are you talking about? Going to the Gambling Den to multiply it tenfold comes first.”

To think they were committing such acts just to go to a Pleasure House and Gambling Den.

Like Performance Troupe leader Oh Bangdong, and these two bastards as well—there were so many worthless lives in this world.

Once one of the four loops around his wrists came loose, the rest was easy.

They seemed to have traveled about a hundred jang from where the Triplets were abandoned.

‘Could I go back and escape with the children?’

If he were alone, he could manage somehow, but escaping with the Triplets was nearly impossible.

Then there was only one method.

Bear Man behind him was about six ja away.

Since Rice Bug was in front, he would notice later than Bear Man.

Seol Mujin quietly wiggled his hands to slip off the rope.

And as soon as he released the rope, he threw his body toward the forest on the left.

“Huh? That bastard’s running away!”

Bear Man shouted while chasing after Seol Mujin.

“Stop right there!”

Bear Man’s booming voice felt like it was grabbing the back of his neck.

Seol Mujin ran through the forest densely grown with trees large and small.

Fallen leaves kicked up by Seol Mujin’s feet shot up to head height.

“I said stop, you bastard!”

When he glanced back, he could see Rice Bug and Bear Man running side by side about two jang away.

As expected, Rice Bug was faster than Bear Man in speed.

“You bastard! Just wait until I catch you!”

Rice Bug, who was chasing while shouting, had the rope that had bound Seol Mujin wrapped around his right forearm.

As if filled with the will to strangle Seol Mujin’s neck with that rope.

Seol Mujin running after sliding down the slope covered with fallen leaves was like a squirrel.

On the other hand, Rice Bug and Bear Man’s speed wasn’t as fast as Seol Mujin’s.

It might be different on flat ground, but in the mountain full of obstacles, the small and nimble Seol Mujin had the advantage.

“You bastard! If you don’t stop right now… I’ll throw your siblings… to the wolves!”

They were humans capable of even more than that.

Seol Mujin turned his head to gauge the distance between him and the two.

Rice Bug, visible through the dense trees, was about ten jang away.

And Bear Man was much further behind, panting as he gave chase.

The one he needed to deal with first was Rice Bug.

The doubt ‘Can I kill those bastards?’ was natural.

He had never killed a person before and had never even thought of killing.

Such thoughts were too early for a twelve-year-old child, but there was no choice.

If he didn’t kill those bastards, he and the Triplets would die.

Seol Mujin, who was running down the slope, almost got his eye poked by a tree branch.

Seol Mujin, who barely overcame the crisis, thought of one method.

Seol Mujin turned his head again to gauge the distance between him and the two.

Rice Bug was still about thirty jang away and Bear Man wasn’t even visible.

Soon he would arrive at the place where the Triplets were abandoned.

Before that, he had to kill those two.

Seol Mujin slowed down so that Rice Bug could close the distance.

Looking around, Seol Mujin got his hands on two tree branches with sharp ends.

Both were about one ja in length.

Seol Mujin headed toward the side where trees were relatively less dense.

“You bastard… I won’t let you off easy when I catch you!”

As the distance narrowed, Rice Bug, confident he could catch him, shouted like that.

What Seol Mujin paid attention to was the path Rice Bug had taken in pursuit.

As intended, Rice Bug had followed exactly the path Seol Mujin had taken.

Seol Mujin had chosen the easy path to make him chase along a predictable route.

Seol Mujin, who had been running fast, hastily stopped his steps.

Seol Mujin, sliding on the fallen leaves, barely stopped in front of a rock six ja high.

The distance to Rice Bug, confirmed by turning his head, was about seven jang.

Just the right distance.

Seol Mujin jumped down below the rock.

Seol Mujin, who rolled once on the ground, hid his body behind a large tree right in front of him.

In his right hand, he gripped the sharp tree branch tightly.

Shortly after, he heard the sound of Rice Bug jumping down from the rock.

“Kid! Where are you?”

Rice Bug was convinced that Seol Mujin was hiding somewhere since he couldn’t see him.

The sound of Rice Bug’s footsteps stepping on fallen leaves grew closer and closer.

“Ready or not, here I come. I can see your hair.”

Seol Mujin, kneeling on one knee, shifted his weight forward.

He could hear not only footsteps but also rough breathing.

Thud!

He could see the tip of Rice Bug’s foot stepping forward.

And the moment the next foot came forward and touched the ground, Seol Mujin sprang out and stabbed the tree branch toward that foot.

Thunk!

The tree branch pierced through the straw sandals and dug into Rice Bug’s foot.

“Ahhh!”

Seol Mujin stabbed another tree branch toward the neck of Rice Bug, who was screaming and collapsing.

That tree branch also mercilessly dug into his neck, but it wasn’t enough to kill Rice Bug.

Rice Bug’s eyes, as he fell sideways, tracked Seol Mujin.

“You bastard!”

When the fallen Rice Bug tried to get up, Seol Mujin pounced on him with a stone in hand.

This was a life-or-death strike.

If this one strike missed, Seol Mujin would be a dead man.

Rice Bug raised his arms to block Seol Mujin.

But Seol Mujin’s stone bypassed those hands and struck Rice Bug’s temple.

Thwack!

The blow with all his might drew a scream from Rice Bug.

“Uahhh!”

It was just one strike, but blood gushed out.

Seol Mujin didn’t stop bringing down the stone.

Blood splattered in all directions, even getting into his eyes and making them sting.

With only one eye open, Seol Mujin struck down on Rice Bug’s struggling head.

Blood mixed with sweat flowed down his face, sticky like honey.

After striking like that for a while, Seol Mujin realized that Rice Bug wasn’t moving at all.

Rice Bug, covered in blood, had died just like that.

As Seol Mujin climbed down from on top of Rice Bug, his legs gave out and he fell on his bottom.

“Huff! Huff!”

Wiping away the blood that stung his eyes, he finally realized the reality that he had killed a person.

There was no guilt or anything like that.

He had simply killed someone who deserved to die.

Though Rice Bug was the first, he wouldn’t be the last.

There was still one more left.

After roughly catching his breath, Seol Mujin’s eyes caught sight of the rope wrapped around Rice Bug’s left arm.

Seol Mujin untied the rope and looked at the large tree where he had been hiding.

It was a pine tree, but its leaves weren’t thick.

Looking around, Seol Mujin’s gaze fixed on a tree about five zhang to the left.

The tree of unknown species had thick foliage, so if he climbed up, he could hide his body.

Seol Mujin moved Rice Bug under a tree thick with leaves.

Even dragging him with the rope under his armpits wasn’t easy work.

Exhausted, Seol Mujin heard Bear Man’s voice.

“Hakbeom! Hakbeom!”

So Rice Bug’s name was Hakbeom.

Seol Mujin left Rice Bug’s corpse under the tree and screamed “Aaah!”

“Hakbeom! What? Did you catch that bastard?”

Bear Man seemed to have roughly pinpointed his direction, so he quickly climbed up the tree.

Sitting on a tree branch, he made a noose with the rope.

Though he had no good memories of the Performance Troupe, he had still learned many things there.

When he parted the concealing tree branches with his hands, he could see Bear Man approaching.

Bear Man, who had been waddling down the slope, finally spotted Rice Bug.

“Hakbeom!”

Bear Man rolled forward and dropped to his knees before Rice Bug’s corpse.

“Hakbeom, you bastard! What happened!”

The dead answer only with silence.

Seol Mujin slowly lowered the noose from the tree branch.

The noose descending roughly one jang was tediously slow.

Suddenly Bear Man sprang up and looked around in all directions.

“Where is that son of a bitch!”

Thanks to Bear Man standing up, the distance to the noose had shortened.

Seol Mujin threw the noose toward Bear Man’s head.

Memories from a year ago when he was with the Performance Troupe came rushing back.

He had to throw a noose to a friend riding the aerial trapeze.

If the noose was thrown wrong or his friend failed to catch the thrown noose by mistake, it was a performance art that meant death or serious injury.

Hanging upside down from the aerial trapeze, Seol Mujin had thrown the noose toward his friend performing an aerial somersault.

With that same feeling from back then, he threw the noose toward Bear Man’s head.

Thunk!

The noose passed over Bear Man’s head and settled on his shoulders.

The moment Bear Man went “Huh?” Seol Mujin grabbed the rope and jumped from the tree branch.

When one jang of distance remained to the ground, his fall stopped.

“Gak!”

Bear Man’s body jerked as the rope caught around his neck.

Though Seol Mujin was light, his falling weight would be five or six times his normal body weight.

But that alone wasn’t enough to kill Bear Man.

“Grrk—!”

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