Namgung Heavenly Demon - Chapter 6

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Chapter 6

Namgung Cheon strode into the meeting hall without asking anyone’s permission.

His footsteps weren’t loud, but strangely, they silenced all the noise in the meeting hall.

He stopped at the empty seat at the end of where the elders sat, the position that corresponded to his place.

Then he politely bowed toward Jegal Hwa, who sat in the seat of honor.

“I greet the Acting Family Head.”

As soon as he raised his head, the Seventh Elder Namgung Do opened his mouth as if he had been waiting.

“Ahem. Third Young Master, why are you only arriving now? The meeting started quite some time ago.”

It was a clear attack by Namgung Do, trying to seize the initiative.

But Namgung Cheon asked back in a calm voice without showing any sign of panic.

“I was never summoned.”

“….”

A moment of bewilderment flashed across Namgung Do’s face.

Namgung Cheon slowly looked around the assembly and spoke once more.

“Is there anyone here who summoned me to this meeting? Was there perhaps a message I failed to receive?”

Instantly, a heavy silence fell over the meeting hall.

As if their cowardly intentions had been directly pierced, the faces of several elders hardened.

Namgung Cheon confirmed their silence and continued, looking straight at the Seventh Elder.

“How can you so brazenly say I’m late when you never even summoned me?”

“….”

Namgung Do’s face flushed bright red with anger and humiliation.

In contrast, a clear smile appeared on Jegal Hwa’s red lips.

She broke the silence and spoke.

“That’s enough. The Seventh Elder misspoke. You’re right. Since we didn’t summon you, you’re not late. Sit down.”

When the Acting Family Head directly resolved the situation, Namgung Do could no longer say anything and only trembled his lips.

He had thoroughly lost face from the very start.

Namgung Cheon sat down as if to show off.

The atmosphere in the meeting hall changed distinctly from his confident attitude.

Namgung Cheon’s gaze swept over the elders once more.

In his previous life, these were all people whose heads he would have cut off.

And ridiculously, even though he had awakened again in a Namgung body, they were treating him as if he were an enemy.

‘Worthless trash who only know how to flap their mouths.’

He would never be swayed by them.

Namgung Cheon immediately brought up the main point.

“Please give me Jacheon Hall.”

Jacheon Hall.

Located at the very center of the family estate, it was where successive family heads often conducted official business and interacted with heroes from across the realm.

It was the place where all of Namgung’s history began and was recorded.

At the same time, it was the largest and most magnificent building in the family estate, serving as the very face of the Namgung Clan where external distinguished guests were received and important banquets were held.

Therefore, it was second in importance only to the Family Head’s quarters, and only the Family Head and Young Family Head were qualified to reside there.

Owning such a Jacheon Hall meant that one would soon hold Namgung in their hands.

“…Are you in your right mind?”

“He’s gone mad, receiving the sword selection has clearly driven him insane!”

Exclamations filled with shock and anger burst out from among the elders.

Namgung Do jumped up from his seat as if he had been waiting.

“Acting Family Head! What kind of outrageous demand is this? This is arrogance beyond greed, and reckless words that shake the very foundation of our family!”

Starting with those words, the elders all raised their voices in unison.

“That’s right! Jacheon Hall! Even the First Young Master was satisfied with being granted Biyong Hall! How can the youngest young master!”

Biyong Hall.

Though it was a fairly large pavilion, even that was at the level of a stable compared to Jacheon Hall.

“This is clearly conduct that shows ignorance of one’s place and disregards the hierarchy of our family!”

The meeting hall instantly became a scene of chaos.

But Namgung Cheon paid no attention to this and still only looked at Jegal Hwa.

When the commotion finally died down, Namgung Cheon quietly opened his mouth.

His gaze was still directed toward Jegal Hwa, the only person with decision-making authority in this meeting.

“I did not ask the elders.”

Mother and Acting Family Head.

Not a mere figurehead, but an outsider who held complete real power.

“I spoke to the Acting Family Head. Therefore, that answer….”

Namgung Cheon and Jegal Hwa’s gazes met in the air.

“Please let the Acting Family Head give it.”

When his words ended, silence flowed through the meeting hall.

And all gazes turned toward only one person, Jegal Hwa sitting in the seat of honor.

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Jegal Hwa was watching the entire situation with an indifferent expression, her chin resting on her hand.

For a woman from the Jegal Clan to serve as Acting Family Head of the Namgung Clan, the Realm’s Greatest Swordsmen, was itself an unprecedented event.

But no one dared to raise objections about her qualifications.

She was a master who had reached the peak of the Transcendent Realm, possessing martial prowess that could compete for the highest position even within the Namgung Clan.

That wasn’t all.

Long ago, during the Great War between Orthodox and Demonic sects that stained the world with blood.

She had always stayed by Family Head Namgung Mugang’s side like a shadow, changing the tide of countless battlefields.

It was said that her wisdom was sharper than Namgung’s sword.

Therefore, when the Family Head left the estate and delegated all authority to her, the elders had no choice but to accept it without complaint.

And such a Jegal Hwa quietly observed her youngest son who was boldly demanding Jacheon Hall.

‘No matter how much sword selection changes a person’s character, isn’t this too extreme a transformation?’

Until yesterday, he had been just a weak son with no presence.

But in just one night, he was shaking up the board without retreating an inch against the worn and cunning veteran elders.

One hypothesis crossed her mind.

‘What if this child has been hiding his claws all this time?’

What if he had endured all insults and contempt for years, waiting for such an opportunity to come.

‘Then this child’s patience and wisdom could be called truly frightening.’

Either way, it didn’t matter.

The fact that her son was extraordinary remained unchanged.

While Jegal Hwa was having such thoughts, Namgung Cheon’s gaze was directed precisely at her.

“Please let the Acting Family Head give that answer.”

It was a clever move, passing all decisions to her.

Jegal Hwa felt the emotion of finding something interesting for the first time in a very long while toward her youngest son who was looking at her.

A faint smile bloomed on her red lips.

“Heh.”

At the small laugh, everyone in the meeting hall held their breath.

“Among my children, I thought Lin’er had the mind that most resembled mine, but perhaps I was wrong.”

She released the hand supporting her chin and straightened her body.

That alone changed the atmosphere of the meeting hall.

“Yes, having achieved sword selection, and two sword selections at that, you could demand anything.”

At her words, color returned to the face of the Tenth Elder Namgung Baek.

But Jegal Hwa’s next words overturned everyone’s expectations.

“However, I cannot give you Jacheon Hall.”

She spoke decisively, starting with her conclusion.

“Setting aside the symbolic significance of Jacheon Hall, it’s a place used for the family’s major and minor affairs and for receiving distinguished guests. It’s not a leisurely pavilion that can be given away for your personal use.”

She looked directly at Namgung Cheon and continued.

“Instead, tell me something else. Something befitting your merit and something I can accept.”

Namgung Baek’s face turned pale as a sheet.

Smiles spread across the faces of the opposition faction, including Namgung Do.

Everyone’s gaze turned toward Namgung Cheon’s mouth.

Expecting him to surely become angry or flustered.

But there was no change in Namgung Cheon’s expression.

As if he had anticipated this entire situation, he immediately presented an alternative without the slightest hesitation.

“Then, I shall revise my request.”

At his calm voice, the murmuring meeting hall fell quiet again.

Namgung Cheon spoke to Jegal Hwa once more.

“I will not accept Jacheon Hall. Instead…”

He paused briefly and slowly looked around the assembly.

After taking in the various emotions that appeared on the elders’ faces, he opened his mouth again.

“I request two things.”

The first demand flowed from his lips.

“First, grant me the authority to act without interference from anyone regarding my future conduct.”

“What!”

As soon as those words fell, gasps filled with shock burst out from among the elders.

But Namgung Cheon paid no heed to their reaction and continued with his second demand.

“Second, I want the family’s secret treasure, the Heavenly King Heart Restoration Pill.”

“The Heavenly King Heart Restoration Pill!”

The moment that name was mentioned, several elders shot up from their seats.

The Heavenly King Heart Restoration Pill.

The Namgung Clan’s supreme spiritual pill that could only be made once every few decades, when the energy of the Dabie Mountain Range was at its purest.

It was a spiritual medicine that even past family heads had rarely bestowed, and only upon direct descendants who had achieved great merit.

Namgung Do shouted as if he couldn’t believe it.

“What kind of outrageous…! Third Young Master, are you in your right mind?”

But Namgung Cheon didn’t even glance at Namgung Do.

His gaze was directed from beginning to end toward only one person—Jegal Hwa, seated at the head table.

It was an arrogant attitude, as if the others weren’t even qualified to interfere in this decision.

“The Heavenly King Heart Restoration Pill.”

Jegal Hwa quietly murmured that name.

Her gaze toward Namgung Cheon sharpened.

It was a look that seemed to measure just how great the vessel of the son standing before her truly was.

“Can you handle it?”

It was a warning, not a question.

The energy of the Heavenly King Heart Restoration Pill was so powerful that one could fail to withstand it and have their body destroyed first.

But Namgung Cheon answered without the slightest hesitation.

“I know my own vessel best.”

At that arrogant answer, a satisfied smile finally appeared on Jegal Hwa’s lips.

“An interesting proposal.”

Just as she spoke quietly and was about to make her decision, Namgung Do urgently opened his mouth.

“Acting Family Head, what is this…!”

But Jegal Hwa didn’t even glance at him.

She looked only at the son standing before her and spoke.

“I grant it.”

Just one word.

At those words, the entire meeting hall stirred.

But no one dared to object.

They could only wait for her next words.

Jegal Hwa continued.

“Furthermore, from now on, you have no obligation to report any of your actions to anyone. Go where you want to go, do what you want to do.”

She paused briefly and swept the assembly once with cold eyes.

“However, there is a condition.”

Her gaze sharpened.

“Your freedom must be protected by your strength alone. All responsibility arising from your actions will be entirely yours. The family will provide no help or protection whatsoever. Will that be acceptable?”

It meant to face all the storms of the world with one’s bare body instead of removing the protective fence.

It even meant to handle the checks and schemes of those who shared the same blood on one’s own.

However, upon hearing this, a smile spread across Namgung Cheon’s lips.

“Of course. That is exactly what I desire.”

At that answer, Jegal Hwa nodded.

“The Heavenly King Heart Restoration Pill will be sent to your quarters tomorrow morning, so know this.”

Namgung Cheon rose from his seat and bowed deeply toward Jegal Hwa with proper courtesy.

“I am grateful for your permission.”

Then he turned around without regret and tried to leave the meeting hall.

Just as he was about to grasp the door handle, a secret voice penetrated his ear.

It was a voice transmission from Jegal Hwa.

—I have released you into the wilderness as you desired, so prove whether you will become a wolf or a lost sheep. I look forward to it, my son.

Namgung Cheon did not look back.

His hand remained steadily placed on the door handle.

But a smile that no one could see appeared on his lips.

‘Look forward to it…’

He had never thought she wouldn’t see through his thoughts from the beginning.

That said, her decision wasn’t simply born from maternal affection.

‘It must be a test.’

Giving the highest freedom while throwing him into the deepest solitude.

It was truly her style—harsh and twisted affection.

‘The parents in this house are all quite wicked.’

With that brief thought, Namgung Cheon threw open the door.

Brilliant light poured in.

Walking toward that light, he answered in his heart.

‘Wait for it.’

But that answer was not directed toward his mother.

It was directed toward the old wolves sitting in the meeting hall who couldn’t hide their anger and wariness—the Seven Elders and their group.

He knew well what the freedom granted to him meant.

It was the freedom of judgment.

‘Before long, I will bring down all of you.’

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