The Heavenly Demon Cult’s Strongest Maid - Chapter 26

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Chapter 26

“She must have been very tired.”

“She did overexert herself.”

“Still, isn’t it impressive? A kid who just learned lightness skills managed to follow us all the way here. She seems to have a natural talent for martial arts.”

“Talent…”

Both Eok I-geon and Cheon-gang already knew that if it were only that, it would be fortunate, but that wasn’t the only reason.

“What about what I asked you to look into?”

“As I reported before, we haven’t found any particular peculiarities yet. We carefully observed the customers coming and going from the Noodle Shop, but there wasn’t anything noteworthy.”

“They’ve been operating in that spot for 17 years?”

“Yes, according to merchants who have worked in the area for a long time, an old man started the business with a newborn baby on his back. Of course, that baby was Seolha.”

“Where did they live before that?”

“No one knew that. They just assumed he had come up from some countryside.”

“In other words, we can’t know their previous whereabouts?”

“That’s correct for now.”

“There are too few clues.”

“If you’re truly concerned, how about asking the physician elder for help?”

“My uncle?”

“Yes, since he’s deeply versed in medical arts, he might point out something we’ve missed.”

He hadn’t thought of that in his haste to depart for Sichuan. Hearing it now, it seemed reasonable, so Eok I-geon nodded.

“I’ll have to visit Maeuigam first when we return.”

“Then I’ll go check tomorrow’s schedule now.”

“Move without any delays.”

“Don’t worry.”

Cheon-gang gave his usual reliable response and stood up from his seat.

“…What are you doing?”

But when Cheon-gang, who should have left the inn immediately, suddenly approached Seolha, Eok I-geon frowned and got up.

“I thought I’d move her to her room. We can’t leave her like this indefinitely.”

Cheon-gang looked strangely at Eok I-geon, who had suddenly stood up following him.

He couldn’t understand why his lord’s mood had suddenly soured.

Having assisted Eok I-geon since childhood, it was easy for Cheon-gang to notice his mood changes.

But right now, he had no clue at all.

“That’s enough.”

“…?”

“I’ll do it, so you go ahead and leave.”

“…You mean you’ll move Seolha yourself?”

“It’s not the first time, so why are you so surprised?”

Ah, come to think of it, something similar happened on the day of the protection ceremony.

He had personally carried the unconscious Seolha and even put her to sleep in his own bed.

Could it be…

Back then, he had just considered it a special situation and let it pass, but today something felt different.

Cheon-gang’s instinct told him.

Don’t lay a single finger on Seolha’s body.

“…Then I’ll take my leave.”

“I’ll hear your report tomorrow morning.”

At Eok I-geon’s dismissal, Cheon-gang fled the dining area without looking back.

In contrast, Eok I-geon relaxed his expression as if nothing had happened and headed to the Fifth Floor Room while carrying Seolha.

“I wonder if she’ll wake up and beg for her life again, saying she’s committed a mortal sin.”

Eok I-geon’s touch as he laid Seolha on the bed was extremely careful.

“Is her stomach alright?”

Seeing her lick her lips at the mention of alcohol, he thought she could drink well, but he never expected her to faint from just a few cups of bamboo leaf wine.

She was a strange child.

While other maids would all be desperate to become his personal attendant, Seolha called him a disaster and showed disgust.

Finding this offensive, he watched to see what she would do, but contrary to expectations, she was more diligent than any other maid.

As if she could see into his mind, she satisfied him in almost every aspect without causing any irritation.

When such a child was captured by a Martial Arts Alliance spy and in danger, his body moved on its own without time to think.

It was his first time saving someone, and also his first time feeling relief after confirming someone’s safety.

It was from that moment he began to pay serious attention to Seolha.

The suspicious energies that had been spread throughout her body.

He had been investigating to uncover this, but hadn’t found even a clue yet.

There are no coincidences in the martial arts world.

There was a high possibility she was involved in some complicated matter for some reason.

If he didn’t prepare for this in advance, it could become a big problem later.

Like that bastard Eok Wi-baek.

A pathetic bastard who was good at nothing except being born as Cheonma’s eldest son.

He had barely restrained himself from gouging out the eyes of that guy who had smiled lecherously while looking at Seolha.

And what about Yang So-baek?

When he heard the marriage news, he felt as if his blood was flowing backward.

The only reason he didn’t smash the head of that guy who had been grinning in front of him was because Seolha was nearby.

It was an emotion he couldn’t understand himself.

Though he usually had no mood swings, he had been strangely swayed by a child he’d only seen for a few days.

Should he call it contextless possessiveness?

He couldn’t stand other guys stepping forward.

Even his father was no exception to this.

While he was grateful for being taught Mabang Bicheongang, when his father tried to take Seolha to Macheondeon, he had seriously almost drawn his sword.

He had already been tormented by guilt for hurting Seolha.

That incident happened while he was staring blankly at Seolha flying through the sky.

But no matter how much he had made a mistake, he couldn’t let Seolha be taken away.

That’s why he brought her to Sichuan.

He was so anxious that she might be secretly taken away that he absolutely couldn’t leave her behind.

He had told Seolha it was an opportunity to practice Mabang Bicheongang, but his real feelings were like that.

What kind of psychology was this, really?

It wasn’t easy to ask anyone about it or figure it out on his own.

For now, keeping her by his side and watching over her was all he could do.

“Haah…”

I woke up from sleep with a headache that felt like my skull would split.

It was a hangover I hadn’t experienced in a very long time.

“Water…”

I need water…

I fumbled around with my hand without even opening my eyes properly.

I was guessing there would be water somewhere near the head of the bed.

Then someone lifted my body and brought a cup to my lips.

Being severely dehydrated, I gulped down the water without even knowing who it was.

Ah, now I can finally live.

Only after emptying all the water in the cup did I slowly open my closed eyes.

“…?”

The first thing I saw was someone’s handsome features.

Since my brain was buffering due to the hangover, my grasp of reality was a bit delayed, but I quickly recognized who it was.

That’s Eok I-geon!

When a person is too shocked, they sometimes freeze like a stone statue.

That was exactly my state right now.

Oblivious to my condition, Eok I-geon asked quite tenderly.

“Would you like another glass of water?”

“Huk!”

Oh no, damn it!

Only then did I realize again that it was Eok I-geon who had just given me water.

That alone was enough to make my heart burst, but what was even more shocking was that I was still being held in Eok I-geon’s arms.

I remember drinking the bamboo leaf liquor in one shot and losing consciousness.

But I had no memory at all of how this situation came to be.

Surely Eok I-geon must have his own room, so why was he doing this in my room?

I wanted to argue that this was too rude to a lady, but I didn’t have the courage to do so.

“I have committed a mortal sin! Please spare my life!”

“Hoot, as I thought.”

“…Pardon?”

As I hurriedly got down from the bed to apologize, Eok I-geon said something incomprehensible.

Ugh, my stomach burns!

Even in this situation, my stomach was burning, so I must have poured a lot of alcohol into my empty stomach.

I’ll never drink bamboo leaf liquor again.

I cursed at all the martial arts novels I had read while clutching my burning stomach.

“I’ll teach you how to dispel alcohol poisoning.”

Then Eok I-geon said something tempting.

“Once you learn it, you won’t faint like today.”

“…Should I sit cross-legged?”

I couldn’t miss this opportunity. I cautiously settled on the floor while watching Eok I-geon’s expression.

The reason martial arts masters can drink for days and still be fine is because they can eliminate the effects of alcohol with their internal energy.

I had always envied them whenever I suffered from hangovers, and now I would be able to do it myself.

Indeed, you never know what the future holds.

“Try circulating your energy once.”

At Eok I-geon’s command, I quickly circulated my internal energy once.

And I immediately noticed something strange.

“Did you feel something different?”

“Yes, it feels like there are impurities mixed in.”

“That is the alcohol poisoning. There are two ways to deal with it.”

Oh, as expected of Eok I-geon!

“First, gather the alcohol poison and push it to one place. Usually the little finger is used.”

And then what?

I couldn’t speak while circulating my energy.

I blinked my eyes to show I was listening.

“You can make a small cut at the fingertip to let the poison flow out of the body.”

Using a blade just to sober up is a bit… much.

“The second method is to capture and burn it.”

Capture and burn it?

It was difficult to understand immediately.

Would it kill him to explain it clearly?

Though I complained inwardly as much as I could, I tried my best to understand Eok I-geon’s meaning.

When I wrapped the impurities with my pure internal energy, it felt like they were struggling to escape.

So I applied force, and the poisons burst and vaporized like steam!

I couldn’t see it since my eyes were closed, but I could feel the vapor escaping through my skin.

Ah, so that’s why he said “burn” it.

Amazingly, in this short time, my headache disappeared and my body felt much more refreshed.

But what is this smell?

Suddenly, the stench of alcohol filled the air.

Don’t tell me this came from me?

Did I make Eok I-geon smell this awful odor?

If I could, I wanted to faint again.

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