The Heavenly Demon Cult’s Strongest Maid - Chapter 232

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Chapter 232

Somewhere near Cheonsan.

In the pitch-black darkness without a single light, someone sat in a grand chair, tapping their fingernails rhythmically.

Before them knelt a man, his face hidden behind a mask.

“Prince Lee and First Miss have left Sichuan and are returning to Headquarters. Now would be the perfect time to eliminate Prince Lee.”

“Impossible.”

When the figure in the darkness cut him off sharply, the masked man spoke again.

“The First Prince is greedy and foolish, easily manipulated to serve our organization’s will.”

His voice carried the weathered tone of someone who had lived through many hardships.

In contrast, the voice of the man in the darkness was young, as if he had just emerged from boyhood.

“Puppets like the First Prince can be found anytime. The problem is that the borrowed sword killing scheme using Tak Seon-hwa failed 17 years ago, leaving Eok Yeo-gwang still thriving as Cheonma.”

“Isn’t awakening the Heavenly Killing Star the first step toward our organization’s conquest of the martial arts world?”

“Correct.”

“However, the current Eok Yeo-gwang seems different from the past. I’m not certain he truly possesses the Heavenly Killing Star.”

“How dare you question our organization’s judgment?”

“N-no, that’s not what I meant. Please, forgive me…!”

Thud!

At the icy voice of the man in the darkness, the masked figure slammed his head to the floor, begging for forgiveness.

“Just as the aura of heavenly killing seemed to fade from Eok Yeo-gwang, it eventually transferred to another star.”

“…!”

The masked man’s head snapped up before he quickly bowed again, intimidated by the cold gaze.

“A new Heavenly Killing Star has been born, and we’re simply waiting for it to ripen.”

“Ah!”

The masked man trembled once, seemingly moved by this new revelation.

“Therefore, we plan to execute the borrowed sword killing scheme once more.”

“I will prepare thoroughly to ensure no deviation from your orders.”

“But this new Heavenly Killing Star is quite interesting.”

The man in the darkness chuckled.

“Why would the Purple Forbidden Star be connected to it?”

“What! Did you say the Purple Forbidden Star? How could such a strange phenomenon occur!”

“The Purple Forbidden Star is suppressing the aura of heavenly killing. But what would happen if that Purple Forbidden Star were to die?”

“Ah, ahhh!”

“It would probably awaken the Heavenly Killing Star even more powerfully and cruelly. Keke-kek!”

The man in the darkness laughed eerily, as if finding it amusing.

“This shows that Heaven’s will favors our organization.”

The masked man asked in a hushed voice.

“Who is this new Heavenly Killing Star?”

At his question, the man’s lips curved into a crooked smile.

“Prince Lee Eok I-geon.”

“Then the Purple Forbidden Star is… Tak Seolha?”

“Our grand plan will begin when the newly born brightest and most cruel Heavenly Killing Star kills the fading Heavenly Killing Star in grief.”

The eyes of the man in the darkness gleamed with ecstasy.

“Of course, it will begin with the fall of the Purple Forbidden Star. Muhahaha!”

Maniacal laughter filled the space.

“Blood Heaven Submission, long live, long live, long live forever!”

The masked man prostrated himself, chanting countless cheers.

The barren land of Xinjiang.

Tens of thousands of sword-like peaks jutted up from the desolate earth, their blades gleaming.

After passing through massive, rugged rocky mountains crouched between them, thick fog rolled in.

Though the fog was so dense you couldn’t see an inch ahead, as we gradually moved forward it thinned, and mysterious scenery began to reveal itself bit by bit.

Finally, the curtain of fog lifted completely, and the vast earth displayed its magnificent grandeur.

“Woaaaah!”

At its center stood a massive fortress, surrounded by deep mountain ranges like a folding screen.

“The, the gate’s height is…”

Yang Ha-rin’s jaw dropped at the tremendous size of the gate that seemed to touch the sky.

A place built in perfect harmony with Cheonsan’s lofty nature.

Anyone encountering the Cheonma Sect fortress for the first time was bound to be overwhelmed by its majestic grandeur.

With a light heart, one wouldn’t even dare to set foot inside.

As the wind from Cheonsan blew, the black flags hanging on the castle walls fluttered violently.

Ma .

A single character written in white on a black background.

This was the headquarters of evil that made the martial arts world tremble at its name alone – the Cheonma Sect.

“S-sister.”

Yang Ha-rin called to me without taking her eyes off the sect’s fortress.

“Is this really Cheon-sin-mun?”

She was so shocked her hands were trembling, though she didn’t seem to realize it herself.

“Yes.”

Actually, I was going crazy wondering why I couldn’t bring myself to say “It’s the Cheonma Sect.”

“It’s bigger than the Martial Arts Alliance Headquarters?”

“Is it?”

Hmm, now that I think about it, it does seem that way.

Actually, maybe it’s quite a bit bigger?

I should compare the areas later.

“You said it was a small sect located in some rural backwater. By your standards, this was small?”

Yang Ha-rin finally looked me up and down as if I were ridiculous.

Her expression suggested she wondered if I was in my right mind.

Creeeeak—

Thud!

Just then, the gates opened and people came pouring out.

“You’ve arrived.”

The first to greet me was Uncle Gong Pae-cheon.

But while his body was in front of me, his eyes were completely focused elsewhere.

He couldn’t take his eyes off Shin Geum standing beside me.

“Grandfather Am-wang came too.”

I didn’t want Uncle Gong Pae-cheon to lose points.

“…!”

Only then noticing Grandfather Am-wang’s presence at my words, Uncle Gong Pae-cheon immediately approached grandfather and cupped his fists.

“I-geon! Seolha!”

“Elderly Ma!”

Among those who came to greet us, the most welcome was undoubtedly Elderly Ma Pyo Jin-yang.

I was moved that such a busy person came all the way to the gates because we were coming.

“You’ve been well, right? Sorry for returning so late.”

“You’ve returned safely, that’s what matters! I’m glad Lady Dang also returned unharmed.”

“It’s thanks to you, Elderly Ma. Thank you.”

“We can discuss the details later. Let’s go inside quickly.”

Eok I-geon merely nodded briefly to his uncle he was meeting after so long – that was the extent of his greeting.

“Family Head, you’ve returned.”

When grandfather returned from his trip, no less than the Hundred Demons appeared to greet him.

Yang Ha-rin clicked her tongue at the intimidating aura she felt from them.

“Wow, everyone’s giving such a warm welcome. I used to get the same treatment whenever I went to the Martial Arts Alliance back in the day.”

Yang Ha-rin looked at me with what seemed like envy.

By now she should have caught on, but Yang Ha-rin seemed completely oblivious.

Even with the character “Ma” written so boldly on the flags, she didn’t recognize it, and I kept missing the timing to tell her.

“Sissssterrrrr!”

Right, I was wondering when you’d show up.

Seeing Eok Hwi-gyeom running from afar, I couldn’t help but sigh.

“How could you come only now! Do you know how much I missed you? I couldn’t sleep a wink for days waiting for you!”

“Sorry. I had a lot of things to take care of.”

“That’s really too much! Did you even think about me?”

“Of course I did.”

This kid seems to have gotten more whiny while I was away.

He did flinch when Eok I-geon glared at him, but he didn’t avoid him like before.

Did you eat something wrong?

“Have you been training hard?”

“Of course! Want to spar right now?”

“Sister just arrived, you know?”

Is that something you should be saying?

“I need to greet Master first, so let’s spar in a few days.”

“Tch, fine.”

Eok Hwi-gyeom rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, then finally noticed Yang Ha-rin and asked curiously.

“But who is this kid?”

“I’m Yang Ha-rin.”

True to her outgoing nature, Yang Ha-rin introduced herself.

“I’m sworn sisters with Sister Seolha.”

“Sworn sisters?”

“You must be sister’s younger brother? How old are you?”

“Fifteen.”

“You’re a year younger than me. From now on, call me sister too.”

Yang Ha-rin clapped her hands in delight, saying it worked out well since she didn’t have any younger siblings.

Unfortunately, Eok Hwi-gyeom wasn’t the obedient type.

His mood had been souring from the moment Yang Ha-rin started speaking casually to him.

“How impudent! How dare you speak down to me, the son of Cheonma!”

“…Cheonma?”

Yang Ha-rin paused for a moment, then burst into giggles.

“Do you even know who Cheonma is when you say that? This kid is really funny, sister!”

It’s not a joke though.

“I guess not everyone in Cheon-sin-mun is normal.”

“You wench! How dare you…”

Thwack!

‘Nice timing.’

Eok I-geon smacked Eok Hwi-gyeom on the back of the head.

“Ack!”

“Quiet.”

The kid who was screaming from getting hit immediately shut his mouth at his brother’s single word.

Whether then or now, the most frightening thing to Eok Hwi-gyeom was his second older brother, Eok I-geon.

“Grandfathers, please go to the shop with Grandmother first. I’ll greet Master and come back.”

“Alright.”

“Come back quickly.”

“Grandma will have noodles and dumplings ready.”

“Okay, Grandmother.”

I left the three grandfathers with Grandmother and hurried toward my quarters, Yeong-eun Hall.

I wanted to change into clean clothes before going to see Master.

Yang Ha-rin was curious about where I lived, so she followed me instead of going with Grandmother.

“First Miss has arrived.”

“Sook!”

As I entered Yeong-eun Hall, Sook and the other maids greeted me respectfully.

Seeing this, Yang Ha-rin was about to be shocked again.

“Sister, why do you have so many maids?”

“Didn’t your house have many too?”

“No, I didn’t have this many.”

You have a pretty good memory.

“But Cheon-sin-mun must be strict about etiquette. How is everyone who deals with you so consistently polite? Even the Martial Arts Alliance leader wasn’t treated like this.”

Since Yang Ha-rin was the granddaughter of Yang Gun-cheol, who had been the alliance leader, her words probably weren’t entirely wrong.

I thought now was the time to reveal my true identity.

“Hey, Ha-rini. The thing is…”

Just as I was about to tell her the truth.

“You’re finally here?”

“…Master?”

Master suddenly entered Yeong-eun Hall.

“Oh, is this sister’s master? Nice to…”

“We greet Cheonma!”

“We greet Cheonma!”

The maids all knelt down on the floor in unison and paid their respects to Master.

“…?”

Yang Ha-rin’s head tilted in confusion.

She finally had the look of someone who sensed something was wrong.

Yang Ha-rin’s pupils shook wildly up and down.

“Sister…”

“…Yeah.”

“If this person is Cheonma… then this place is… what I think… it is?”

Perhaps unable to bring herself to say “Cheonma Sect,” Yang Ha-rin used the expression “it.”

When I awkwardly smiled and nodded, Yang Ha-rin fell backward.

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