The Youngest Son of the Eunhae Merchant Group - Chapter 486

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The Youngest Son of the Eun Hae Trading Company Chapter 486

Chapter 486. Mingming Trading Company (3)

I was reviewing documents in my quarters late into the night.
My most important reason for coming to Sichuan was to rescue Eun Jung-ho, but now that I had saved him, I needed to return to my regular duties.
My regular duties…
That’s right. Work. Just work.
There were many business matters I could handle in Sichuan, including the supply and demand issues of Shu brocade.
“Sub-leader, what should we do about this?”
Seo Hyang asked from beside me. She had come with me when I arrived here.
And she had been helping me with my work ever since.
“Ah, I think we need to examine the actual goods for this one.”
“Then I’ll set it aside.”
Seo Hyang began to roll up the scroll and set it aside, but she paused.
Her eyes lost focus for a moment before returning.
“Ah…”
She turned to me and spoke.
“You need to go see Young Master Sung right now.”
“What?”
“The Young Master is in danger.”
What?
Ignoring her advice would be truly foolish. I immediately leaped from my seat and rushed toward Young Master Yu Jin’s quarters.
As I ran, I sent a mental transmission to Myeong-jong Warrior with instructions and headed toward the separate pavilion in the outer quarters.
Young Master Yu Jin was staying there at present.
No matter how distinguished a guest, we could not bring outsiders into the inner quarters.
That was why Eun Jung-ho was also staying with Young Master Yu Jin.
As I approached the pavilion, I felt the aura of the Black Path, and I sensed that its killing intent was directed at Young Master Yu Jin’s quarters.
I launched myself into the air and rushed toward that presence.
Crash!
He quickly drew his sword to block my attack.
Aura clashed against aura with a thunderous boom, and we both landed in the courtyard, maintaining distance from each other.
The sound startled Do Squad Leader and Jeon Woo-jin, who rushed out, and I shouted to them.
“Do Squad Leader! Protect Young Master Yu Jin!”
“What?”
“Wake up! The Merchant is targeting Young Master Yu Jin right now!”
At my sharp rebuke, he snapped to attention and hurried inside.
“I’ll join you!”
I shook my head and spoke to Jeon Woo-jin Warrior.
“Go to the location. That will help me.”
“Understood.”
“And evacuate the other warriors—they could get caught in the crossfire.”
Then I turned my gaze toward the Masked Intruder in black robes.
“Impressive. You noticed I was targeting that boy.”
“I’m fairly skilled.”
“But do you know this? Ten constables cannot catch a single thief. In other words, ten guards cannot stop a single assassin. Hehehehe.”
And he drew a hidden blade from his robes as he spoke.
“Try to stop me if you can!”
With that cry, he hurled the blade and rushed toward the building.
While I was occupied blocking the blade, he intended to strike down Young Master Yu Jin.
But this assassin didn’t know.
That such a hidden blade could never catch me off guard.
Clang! Clatter!
The blade the assassin threw bounced off my protective inner energy. I retrieved it mid-air with my hand technique.
It might prove useful later.
Then, channeling my lightness technique to its fullest, I thrust my sword at him as he tried to enter through the door.
“Ugh!”
Ching—!
“Damn! Persistent!”
He clicked his tongue in irritation and deflected my blade, and we continued clashing swords.
True to his nature as an assassin, his sword was swift.
But the Jinseol Twelve-Form Sword Technique I’ve mastered also contains swift forms.
The fourth form: Snowwind.
It’s said that Seolpung Palace was named for its ability to suppress Snowwind, though that’s not the official account.
I still don’t know the exact reason it came to be called Seolpung Palace.
But I do know how terrifying Snowwind is.
Even the warriors of the Northern Sea Ice Palace, who could be called the rulers of the Northern Sea, and the spirit creatures themselves fear this natural phenomenon.
This fourth form, Snowwind, was created by mimicking the blizzard that sweeps across the Northern Sea.
And when I entered the Ancestor’s arrangement, I could glimpse the true essence of this form.
Though my realm hasn’t reached that level yet, I can still imitate it to some degree.
As I drew up my inner energy, the temperature around us dropped.
I charged toward the assassin, wielding that energy.
My body holding the sword moved with grace, yet my blade was impossibly fast and sharp.
Whoosh! Screech!
My sword, moving so fast it was nearly invisible, became the very embodiment of the Snowwind’s merciless gale—tearing through everything alive.
He struggled to block my strikes and retreated step by step, moving farther from the pavilion just as I intended.
The fact that he could block my sword at all meant his skill had reached its peak.
“Grrgh! You were hiding your strength! I was told you had reached the peak!”
“So you know who I am.”
I continued.
“That’s hardly fair. You know me, but I don’t know you.”
“The world was never fair to begin with.”
In that instant, the Assassin grinned wickedly and drew his blade.
“Got you!”
“Got what?”
“…!”
The Assassin’s eyes widened in shock.
I swung my sword toward his face without hesitation.
Fragments of his mask scattered like leaves in the wind as he fell backward.
His exposed face was painted with astonishment.
“How… how is this possible? I clearly pierced your throat!”
He wouldn’t understand.
The Jinseol Twelve-Form Sword Technique had another swift technique besides Seolpung.
It was the ninth form—Seolguang.
Created by observing the glimmer of eyes, it was designed to move at the speed of light itself.
Moreover, Seolguang was an ascending form, superior even to Seolhwa, the illusory technique.
The illusory technique was a swordsmanship that created infinite variations, leaving opponents unable to respond properly.
My Ancestor had shown me how to apply it.
When using Seolguang, he would move his body swiftly to make the opponent attack the wrong location.
That was the method I had learned then.
I smiled wickedly as I looked at his exposed face.
“Now we’re even, aren’t we?”
I raised my sword.
“Grrgh! I will never forgive you!”
“Is that so?”
My provocation drew out his rage.
Tsk, tsk. Showing emotion like that. He had no right to call himself an Assassin.
I glanced back briefly before speaking.
“So, why are you after Young Master Yu Jin’s life?”
“That’s none of your concern!”
“Come now, isn’t that too much? He’s just a child, barely ten years old, and you’re trying to kill him?”
I continued.
“Are you trying to shake the Small Guild Master using this? That plan seems to have already failed, doesn’t it?”
“It doesn’t matter. Either way, that brat must die! The dead tell no tales.”
What?
What he just said… he means murder and silencing are the goal?
Well then, it’s time to end this.
I adjusted my grip on the sword and issued a warning.
“Give it up.”
“You’re the one who should give it up. Honestly, the child has nothing to do with you—why are you so obsessed?”
“My elder brother saved and protected this child. I cannot allow my pride to permit their death.”
I continued.
“And if a child we’ve been protecting at the Eunhae Trading Company dies because of something like this, you won’t be the one solving the problems that follow, will you?”
“Heh heh heh, that’s true enough.”
He grinned wickedly.
“But here’s the thing—you’re not the only one hiding your true strength. I’ve been concealing mine as well. So don’t harbor resentment if you die. This is a mess you’ve brought upon yourself through your own foolishness.”
I had already noticed that he wasn’t revealing his full capabilities.
I recalled what Jin Yu Warrior had told me long ago.

“Those who live by the sword must always conceal about a third of their true power, but assassins especially must do so.”
“Is there a particular reason?”
“Because they must escape after completing their work.”

That was it.
This assassin had been hiding his strength to ensure his escape.
But now that his face was exposed, he intended to reveal that hidden power—not to escape, but to eliminate me, the witness.
Well, that was escape in the broader sense, I suppose.
In any case, if the merchant’s words were true, it meant Young Master Yu Jin knew some kind of secret….
I had a premonition that I absolutely had to uncover it.
“Did Young Master Yu Jin hear something he shouldn’t have?”
“….”
“Or perhaps he saw something he shouldn’t have.”
His eyes flickered for an instant.
That was it.
So what exactly had Young Master Yu Jin witnessed that made them so desperate to kill him?
In any case, I’d learned what I was curious about, but I still hadn’t heard the confession I truly wanted.
“But do you know something?”
I grinned wickedly.
“I already knew you would come here. Your master told me.”
“W-what are you talking about?”
“Your master said he was anxious because I know too many of his secrets. You see, there was a certain arrangement between me and your master.”
“What nonsense!”
“Believe what you wish. In any case, this Sung Jun-min is quite heartless, using such a loyal subordinate as a scapegoat.”
“Lies! My master is not such a person.”
“Isn’t ordering the death of your own nephew proof of his heartlessness?”
“That was for the greater good!”
The greater good—what damnable nonsense.
Among those who speak of great causes, if the one who must be sacrificed for that cause becomes themselves, would anyone willingly accept such a fate?
“Ah, as expected. Your master is Sung Jun-min. And you’ve been acting on his orders.”
“…!”
At my words, he glared at me. Only then did he realize he’d let slip something he shouldn’t have revealed to me.
I spoke while looking past the Assassin.
“You heard that clearly, didn’t you? Guild Master?”
At my words, the Mingming Trading Company’s Guild Master emerged from behind and spoke.
“Heard it loud and clear. The Sub-leader’s words were true.”
The Assassin’s expression showed shock at his appearance. He quickly launched himself into motion.
He must be trying to report this situation to his master Sung Jun-min and prepare countermeasures.
Well, his situational awareness is sharp.
But where do you think you’re going!
I retrieved the throwing blade I’d collected earlier—the one he’d hurled at me—and threw it toward him.
Whoosh!
Swish-swish!
All those lessons in throwing blade techniques from Lee Pil Warrior were worth it.
One of the blades embedded itself precisely in his leg, and Seo-woo Warrior, who appeared from the roof, struck his shoulder with the hilt of his sword.
Thud!
“Ugh!”
He collapsed to the ground and glared at me.
Since I’m the cause of this entire situation, he must be desperate to kill me.
“I’ll at least take you with me before I dieeeee!”
He screamed and rose to his feet, swinging his blade toward me.
He pushed through those trying to stop him and rushed toward me.
“How pathetic.”
I muttered this and drove my fist toward him.
One of the techniques from the Extreme Yin Soul Ice Technique.
A strike to a vital point that causes excruciating pain and convulsions.
And his strength would likely fade in an instant.
How do I know this?
Because I experienced it firsthand when training with my Ancestor.
Damn. That’s when I learned that if a person experiences that much pain, they might actually die.
Not that I wanted to know.
I didn’t hear the sound of my fist connecting.
But as a result, the Assassin collapsed before me, trembling in agony and gasping for breath.
Clang!
Clang-clang!
Several blades were immediately pointed at his throat, and a wooden ball was shoved into his mouth.
This was to prevent him from biting his tongue or swallowing poison.
“Much obliged.”
The Mingming Trading Company Master expressed his gratitude to me.
One of the instructions I sent to Myeong-jong Warrior through sound transmission was to ask the Mingming Trading Company Master to come here.
I also ordered the warriors to block the Assassin’s escape route and protect Young Master Yu Jin.
Under Seo-woo Warrior’s command, my guards moved with perfect coordination, and this was the result.
I waited for the Mingming Trading Company Master and handled him appropriately, then extracted his confession through skillful interrogation the moment he arrived.
Ideally, I would have wanted Seong Cheong-min Sub-leader to handle the situation.
However, given that Young Master Yu Jin, whom our Eunhae Merchant Guild Sichuan Branch was protecting, had been targeted, I couldn’t simply trust him with this.
That’s why I summoned the Master.
His eyes gleamed as he commanded the warriors he’d brought.
“Take this wretch to the guild headquarters and lock him in the Prison!”
“Yes!”
“And maintain strict security! If this man is killed by someone or takes his own life, I will hold you all severely accountable!”
“Yes!”
The Master gave his orders, then sighed as he looked at me.
“Truth be told, the Sub-leader already told me about the Fourth’s misdeeds. I was agonizing over what to do, but thanks to you, I can now make a decision.”
The emotions visible on the Mingming Trading Company Master’s face seemed to blend sorrow, lingering attachment, and regret—emotions I couldn’t fully comprehend.
Honestly, they were emotions I hoped never to understand in my lifetime.
Thus, this matter entered a new phase.
“Well then, I apologize for the trouble. Please look after Yu Jin.”
With that, the Mingming Trading Company Master departed with his warriors.
I took a calm, deep breath and headed toward the Separate Pavilion.
I had questions I needed to ask Young Master Yu Jin.

“Brother, it’s me, Seo-ho.”
At my words, Eun Jung-ho’s voice came from inside the room.
“Is it really Seo-ho?”
“Yes. If you don’t believe me, I can prove it. Remember when you were fourteen? When Father’s favorite brush that he treasured got broken by….”
“Ahahaha! Stop! You’re, you’re definitely Seo-ho!”
The door opened and Jeon Woo-jin Warrior greeted me with a smile.
“Please come in.”
I entered.
Inside, Young Master Yu Jin, who had just awakened, trembled with fear nestled in Eun Jung-ho’s arms.
“You can rest easy now. That villain was taken away by your grandfather.”
“Is, is that really true?”
“Yes.”
I nodded and pulled up a chair, sitting before him as I spoke.
“However, that man said something. He claimed you saw something you shouldn’t have.”
….
“Can you tell me what you saw?”

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