The Ignored Granddaughter of a Murim Family - Chapter 225

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Chapter 225
At that moment, the Wi Alliance Leader suddenly extended his hand.
“Would you lend me the Cheon-ma Records for a moment? I’d like to examine it.”
Taego Jinperson regarded the Wi Alliance Leader with an unreadable gaze.
“Alliance Leader.”
“Speak.”
“Win the martial tournament and come back.”
“….”
In the silence, a soft chuckle escaped.
As a fan unfurled with a crisp sound, words followed.
“If you were to grow thirty years younger, then perhaps you could participate.”
The Wi Alliance Leader’s face flushed crimson.
“Jegal Family Head, what kind of reckless remark is that!”
Jegal Family Head smiled broadly and spoke.
“Though if you were to participate, the competitors this time are so formidable that I cannot guarantee your victory.”
“Jegal Family Head!”
“Wi Alliance Leader, Taego Jinperson was merely jesting. Why are you so angry?”
It was Namgung Minor Family Head.
Though Taego Jinperson had delivered the rebuke, he was subtly mocking the Wi Alliance Leader for directing his anger at Jegal Family Head instead.
Gongsun Bang Chief Strategist hastily opened his mouth.
“Then I shall release the information that the Cheon-ma Records are the prize, effective immediately.”
Taego Jinperson spoke.
“The Chief Strategist will have much work ahead.”
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Jang Cheol had arrived roughly ten days before me, so he knew Muuhan far better than I did.
‘The Cheonha Inn…. The name alone was so tacky!’
Had I met Jang Cheol first, I would have wandered longer rather than settle on that inn.
I had thought the chicken noodle soup was decent, but no—it turned out that was actually the best dish they offered! How mortifying.
I could only feel sorry toward my guards.
‘How hard must it have been for them to eat that tasteless food as if it were delicious….’
I apologized and promised to buy something delicious next time.
The area before the Martial Arts Alliance Fortress was still teeming with crowds. I was beginning to doubt whether this line would ever diminish.
Still, it wasn’t tedious. I had suggested to Jang Cheol that we enter together to prepare for this.
“…and so Seo So-jeo won.”
“Oh, Ha-ryeong did that well….”
Jang Cheol had passed the preliminaries in Anwhui Province. And in Anwhui Province were Namgung Ryu-cheong and Seo Ha-ryeong.
After talking for a while, Jang Cheol’s throat seemed parched as he cleared it and opened his water flask.
Incidentally, that flask contained not water but liquor. Yet as he continued talking and drinking, it seemed to have run dry with nothing left coming out.
Just as I was about to hand him my own flask instead, a water flask suddenly flew from the seat beside us.
Reflexively, I caught the flying bottle as if blocking it from reaching Jang Cheol.
A young man from the direction the water bottle had flown appeared flustered before cupping his fist in apology.
“Ah, you caught it, Miss. The water seemed to have spilled, so I was giving it to Jang Gongja to drink.”
When Jang Cheol glared as if asking what nonsense that was, the young man added a polite explanation.
“I couldn’t help but overhear your conversation. Haha, the preliminaries from other regions sounded so interesting that I got carried away.”
“Ah, I see.”
I handed the water bottle to Jang Cheol.
“Are you both from Anwhui Province? I came from Sichuan.”
“No, I’m from Hunan.”
“Ah, is that so? You two looked like you were traveling together, so I mistook you.”
“We knew each other briefly when we were young.”
“I see. By the way, which sect do you belong to?”
“That’s a bit….”
“Ah, it seems difficult to disclose. My apologies. The way you held that water bottle was quite extraordinary. That only makes me more curious. Perhaps we’ll find out in time! Haha.”
He was an affable person, speaking as though he’d been timing his interjections perfectly, with plenty to say.
“What do you think the prize will be? I’m hoping for secret techniques or elixirs myself.”
“Something like Gongsun Jade?”
“Gongsun Jade! If it’s something like that, I couldn’t ask for more.”
“You seem confident about winning.”
“Haha, naturally anyone participating would be thinking of victory! Of course, realistically it will be difficult.”
Just then, a large group passed by us in the queue. They were likely the children of high-ranking members of the Murim Alliance, disciples of major sects, or members of great families.
Since I’d seen this happen several times before, people merely cast envious glances without much reaction.
However, what differed from before was that unlike those who had entered quietly earlier, this group was loudly boasting as they headed forward.
“The line is incredibly long, isn’t it?”
“Tell me about it.”
“We’re fortunate. Thanks to you, we don’t need to wait in line and can go comfortably.”
“All this fuss over something so trivial. Haha!”
Their arrogant display was unbearable to watch. As they passed noisily, they even snickered at the people waiting in line.
Then the young man I’d been talking to whispered to me.
“That one at the front is Byeok Young Master. Isn’t he absolutely insufferable?”
Byeok Young Master?
Looking more carefully, I could see Byeok Young Master at the front of that group. The one receiving flattery and laughing heartily was Byeok Young Master. True to form for that family, his character matched perfectly.
Then suddenly that group stopped, and one person broke away and approached in my direction.
What? Did he recognize me? How?
I adjusted my veil.
The approaching person stopped in front of Jang Cheol, not me.
“Brother, you’re here!”
Brother…?
Only then did I examine Jang Cheol’s expression.
Jang Cheol’s face looked genuinely irritated.
The young man turned and asked Jang Cheol a question.
“Your older brother? Is he the younger brother of Jang Gongja?”
“Are you part of his group? Yes. I’m Jang O, the younger brother of my older brother Jang Cheol.”
Jang O… Jang O.
Since Jang Cheol himself was nothing more than a forgettable villain and minor character, I had no information about his younger brother. That’s why I only belatedly recalled meeting him at the Namgung Clan.
Back then, I probably… subtly spoke ill of Jang Cheol and tried to get closer to Namgung Ryu-cheong, only to be rebuffed.
“Older brother, how long have you been waiting in line? Why don’t you come with me?”
“….”
Jang Cheol glared at him with a cold expression.
Jang O smiled as if unbothered and spoke.
“Ah, is it because of your companions? If so, I’ll speak to the Young Master. If things go well, your companions might be able to enter together too.”
“Ah… well….”
The Young Man looked at Jang Cheol and Jang O with an awkward expression.
The person who had just cursed them as an eyesore and his older brother? It was bewildering.
That’s when Jang Cheol spoke.
“Not necessary. Go.”
“Older brother….”
“I said that’s enough!”
Jang O withdrew with a bitter expression.
“If that’s your wish… I understand. What a shame. I was going to introduce you. Do your companions feel the same way? With this line, it’ll take about two hours to get in.”
It felt like he was asking whether they would follow Jang Cheol as well. There was an underlying intention to introduce them to Byeok Young Master if they followed him.
That’s when the Young Man firmly declined.
“Yes. I’ll just wait in line and enter.”
Hmm… I thought he was annoying because he talked too much, but he turned out to be quite principled. I also made a gesture of agreement.
“Well, it seems you all share the same thoughts. Then let’s greet each other next time we meet.”
That’s when it happened. Suddenly, a shout erupted from the entrance.
“Do you know who I am? Who is this! Get the person in charge out here!”
What? What’s going on?
Such murmurs spread around, and Jang O, whose expression had changed, headed toward the entrance.
The one who had shouted was Byeok Young Master. Byeok Young Master, who had confidently walked to the entrance, was now being held back by a warrior of the Murim Alliance.
“This is an order from inside. Young Master, please don’t cause a disturbance and wait in line.”
“What are you talking about! You must have gotten something wrong!”
“My apologies.”
“What? Listen here!”
That’s when one of those waiting in line shouted.
“Seriously, cut it out. It’s not allowed! You’re driving me crazy with the noise.”
Byeok Young Master turned around and shot back.
“Who the hell are you!”
Then a man with a rough appearance drew his sword and stepped forward.
“Didn’t I just say? It’s my mouth—how can I not speak with my own mouth?”
Most of those waiting in line here had come looking for an opportunity to make their names known. Everyone was eager, so this was perfect for drawing swords.
“Brother, please calm yourself for a moment. Surely something isn’t amiss, is it?”
The young man muttered as though finding the situation rather amusing.
“I’m not sure what’s happened, but… it serves him right. Ha.”
Originally, the Byeok Family Head’s influence alone would have made it difficult to receive such treatment from the Murim Alliance.
When Wi Ji-baek became the Alliance Leader, the Byeok Family Head, who had supported him for so long, became a force trusted by the new leader.
From then on, they gradually expanded their power and became a fairly recognized force within the Murim Alliance.
Then a man who appeared to be a warrior of the Murim Alliance emerged from inside.
Jang O’s face brightened considerably.
“Look, brother. Someone has come out. Didn’t I tell you something wasn’t wrong?”
However, the warrior passed directly in front of Byeok Young Master and Jang O.
The warrior continued to glance around, searching for someone, then fixed his gaze precisely in our direction.
“Hmm? It seems he’s looking this way….”
The young man murmured as though speaking to himself.
The memory of when Jang O had approached us and I mistakenly thought he was looking for me remained vivid, so I wondered if this time too the warrior might not be looking for me.
The warrior, whose gaze had fixed upon us, approached and came to a stop before me.
He bowed respectfully and asked.
“Are you Baek Li-yeon, the young lady of the Baek Li Family?”
“Gasp! Baek Li-yeon of the Baek Li Family?”
“The daughter of Baek Li-ui-gang!”
A stir spread through the people who had been watching with mild interest.
“….”
Well, this time it was certainly directed at me.

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