Regressor’s Life After Retirement

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[ To the Murim Alliance (1) ]

Kwak Doo-pal and Hebeuk He was the owner of Heukungchae, which was operating on a street corner in Hanam. He felt very good now.

“Hahaha! You guys! Let’s drink and die today!”

For the first time in a long time, a feast was held in Sanchae, which was usually poor. This was because an unexpected jackpot hit just a few hours ago.

“Bring everything you have to drink!”

“Oooooh!”

The bandits were so excited that they walked around the living quarters almost half-naked. They poured alcohol into their stomachs and savagely ate their food with their hands.

It was like the Green Foresters who thought that being barbaric was manly.

In one corner of the mountain lodge where the feast was taking place, people who had been arrested a few hours before midnight were shivering.

Kwak Doo-pal, seeing them, laughed heartily.

“Hahaha! You have to take care of your guests too. “Someone bring the guests something to eat!”

“yeah!”

One of the drunken bandits put food in a dog bowl and placed it in front of the hostages. And then he lowered his pants.

“Wrap it up warm and eat it!”

As the bandit urinated in the dog food bowl, the other bandits burst into laughter.

“I am you. Please save me…”

Most of those dragged in were women and children. All the men who could fight were dead.

After a fairly fierce fight, quite a few of the bandits of Heukungchae died, but none of the bandits mourned the death of their comrades.

Because they found a chest full of jewels in the carriage they attacked.

‘Hehehe. ‘I feel like the tooth I was suffering from has fallen out.’

Kwak Dupal was in a very good mood.

It was good that he robbed the carriage and made a lot of money, but it was even better that the debtor, who was eagerly trying to take his place, died while fighting with the expert who was guarding the carriage.

‘Debtor bastard. ‘But his head has grown so big lately that I was thinking of killing him sooner or later.’

Honestly, if we had fought head on, I might have lost.

Debt stocks were young and strong. There were quite a few people following him.

“lol. Mr. Chaeju. “Try some of this.”

Those guys are now coming up to him and farting loudly. Because I want to live.

“This is roe deer meat that I caught in the mountains a few days ago.”

The man who was the debtor’s right-hand man brought a tray filled with alcohol and meat to Kwak Du-pal in a servile manner.

Kwak Doo-pal smiled happily and said.

“Kkkkkk. There is no need for this. “Wasn’t I originally a generous lender?”

“Of course. So we too….”

Puhwaak!

At that moment, the man’s head flew into the air. Kwak Du-pal swung his ax like a thunderbolt and cut it down.

Chaeju smiled brightly and said to the bandits who froze for a moment.

“Hahaha! I’ll just kill this one and forgive the rest! What are you doing, you bastards! “Don’t drink any more!”

The slightly awkward atmosphere eased as more alcohol was added. Those who were part of the debt-owner faction rolled their eyes and noticed.

“Hahaha!”

Bandits flocked around Gwak Du-pal, who had once again seized power over Sanchae, to flatter him.

“Chaeju!”

They chatted about dirty talk and dirty gossip about Kang-ho.

“The leader of the upcoming martial arts competition….”

“Have you heard the rumor that the best martial artist has appeared?”

“Well, doesn’t that mean there are more than one expert that that bitch has been picking on!”

While they were talking like that, a bandit who had recently visited the upper town spoke.

“Chaeju. Have you ever heard of the dual swords of chivalry?”

“Dual swords of chivalry? “What is that insignificant nickname?”

“Those are the two guys. Coming down from the north, they search for wild vegetables and engage in fights. “Several places have already been robbed.”

Kwak Doo-pal snorted.

“They are kids from a strong political faction. “Then he gets into trouble and has to pay ransom to a sect to be released before he comes to his senses.”

“Just in case, we should be careful too…”

Kwak Doo-pal’s subordinate cut him off and bluffed.

“For a guy whose nicknames include ui (義) or hyeon (俠), I have never seen a proper expert.”

At the same time, Kwak Du-pal showed off his bulky arms.

“The nickname should be ‘Black Whirlwind’ like this Kwak Doo-pal. Isn’t that right?”

‘You idiot.’

‘Isn’t this guy ashamed of the nickname he created himself?’

Whatever their thoughts, the subordinates gently tried to please Kwak Doo-pal. That way, after a while, at least a little bit of the rice cake will fall out.

‘Women can’t even touch it until they touch it first.’

‘This bastard should have died, not the fan owner.’

The bandits’ gaze was directed at the women they had dragged in.

These were men who usually lived like animals.

When alcohol was added to the mix, they were so eager to vent their desires that they went crazy.

The only reason they were holding back was because they were afraid of Chaeju Kwak Doo-pal’s martial arts skills.

He was a rare first-class expert among the Green Forest Island.

“Hehehe. Horny bastards. “Just masturbate while you watch.”

Kwak Doo-pal, who was moderately drunk, got up and walked towards the women. Enjoying the envious looks pouring in from behind.

The woman that Kwak Du-pal chose first, who walked with long strides, was a middle-aged woman with a fair complexion but a bit older.

“Hehe. Am I getting older too? These days, it’s better to be mature than young.”

The middle-aged woman looked up at him with a look of horror on her face.

“Dae Daehyeop.” Don’t do this. Please…”

“Hehe. You bitch. “Don’t you make me want to do it more when you beg for it like that?”

Kwak Du-pal tore the woman’s clothes to shreds. The woman screamed.

“Ahh!”

Kwak Du-pal, whose eyes were red and bloodshot, swallowed his saliva and spoke.

“Hehehe. Look at this bitch. “I’m already so happy that I’m screaming loudly.”

The middle-aged woman’s clothes were torn to shreds. Screams and crying erupted. A large hand forcibly spread the woman’s legs. Kwak Doo-pal was so excited that he lost half of his senses.

And he hit the back of the head of Kwak Du-pal, a Jjangdol that flew in from afar.

-Bah!

“Oops!”

Kwak Du-pal screamed one word. My pants were halfway down, so I couldn’t keep my balance properly, stumbled, and fell awkwardly to the floor.

“Chaeju!”

“What kind of bastard!”

Cheaeng! Cheaeng!

The bandits drew their weapons and looked in the direction from which the stone came.

Two people in shabby clothes were walking from the entrance of the mountain lodge.

Those with tired faces were Daein and Namgunghyeon.

However, recently, it has been more often called by its nickname, ‘Chivalry Double Swords’.

“This is the third time today… right?”

The great man asked with a cracked voice. Then Namgoonghyeon sighed and answered.

“no. “This is the fourth time.”

“…….”

After a month, they came back, their blood and bones still broken, each carrying a cheap iron sword.

“Kaaak! “What kind of bastard!”

Kwak Doo-pal got up, glared at them, and shouted. Although his head was broken and blood was flowing from the back of his head, he did not die.

This was because the stone the great man had just thrown had little energy in it.

“I’m so tired.”

The great man grumbled and looked around the inside of the living quarters.

Bandits who looked like they were half naked.

The food and alcohol bar they organized in a messy manner.

And on one side, I saw people who had been kidnapped and put in a difficult situation.

The great man muttered nervously.

“Why are there so many bandits in the forest?”

Suddenly, if the little boy saw this, he would ask, “Are you doing something nice again?” I thought he would have asked.

‘no. ‘It’s not like that.’

The great man was not that far-fetched. There was no service that visited and eradicated even invisible villains, other than Cesco.

This was just a training method invented by some nasty old man.

The great man muttered as he walked inside the living quarters.

“Does it make sense to destroy all the wild plants on the way to Murimmaeng?…”

They blocked the Danjeon’s internal energy so that it could not be used,

attached heavy pieces of metal to the limbs, and

as if that wasn’t enough, they weakened the great man’s physical ability to less than half with point blood. Just as I ordered it to.

The great man recalled what Manpak Nogee had said.

-Your guy needs to learn how to fight without relying on his incredible strength and physical abilities.-

That’s good.

But why do we have to fight with bandits?

To that question, Manbaknogoe answered as follows.

-No matter how many times you kill them, there is no going back, so how good are they as real-life opponents? Since you can’t fight a master in your current state, bandits are the best opponents to improve your martial arts skills. Kkeulkeul –

That’s how the two people who recently began to be called the chivalrous pair of swords began their journey.

“Whew…”

Next to Daein, Namgoonghyeon also sighed. Although not as much as Daein’s, she was also undergoing quite arduous training.

Namgoonghyun said with a little hope.

“Brother. But if you go a little further, you will reach the Murimmaeng.”

Namgoonghyun had become very accustomed to being called ‘brother’ during his time here.

The great man nodded.

“okay. “I’ll take some rest when I get to the Murim League.”

“I want to sleep in bed for at least one day…”

The two people talked like office workers waiting for the first train to come out of the office early in the morning after working overtime and staying up all night.

In a word, he looked like a wreck.

“You will be able to rest when you arrive at the Murim Alliance.”

“I guess so, right? “I’m sure it will.”

The two men walked to where the bandits were gathered. The bandits drew their weapons and surrounded them.

“Crazy guys. “Where are you coming from here?”

“Two guys? “Isn’t that the chivalric twin swords or those guys?”

“It seems weak to be incompetent…”

The great man raised his strong arms. The sword was so heavy that its tip trembled.

“Hehe… let’s finish this quickly.”

The two men rushed straight towards their enemies.

Because he was unable to use even a handful of his internal energy, his movements were quite slow. Even the bandits laugh at it.

Kwak Du-pal massaged the back of his head and shouted to his subordinates.

“Cut off their limbs and bring them to me!”

The bandits, each holding their weapons, shouted and rushed in.

Whick!

The great man turned his upper body to the side to avoid the sword stabbing his chest. Then spears and axes flew from both sides.

I spread my steps and moved one step to the left.

The tip of the spear grazed his shoulder and the ax bounced upward as he swung his sword.

Cough!

The great man turned the tip of his sword with just a movement of his wrist. Whilick. The blade dug into the neck of the axe-wielding bandit as if he were still alive.

When the iron sword was pulled from the neck, blood spurted out like a fountain. The great man took a step to the side again. A blade pierced the space where he was standing.

Whirling!

The great man rotated his body 360 degrees, as if he had prepared for it in advance.

His sword drew a graceful line.

Sigh! Puff puff!

Like moths drawn to a flame, bandits were stabbed to death or injured.

From behind, it almost looked like the bandits had rushed in to commit suicide.

“You bastards, are you drunk!”

“That’s not it. That guy. It’s not that fast, but strangely…”

As he said those words, the iron sword stuck in the chest of the bandit who was retreating.

Phew!

The great man frowned as he tried to pull out his iron sword. The sword got caught in the bone and did not fall out.

-Clark. If you rely on a treasured sword, you can use herbivores roughly –

that’s why Manbaknogoe confiscated Shalit.

“Damn it.”

The great man let out a sigh and let go of the iron sword and sat down on the spot. An ax passed over my head with a bloody sound.

Huh-!

The great man picked up a gourd that had fallen on the floor and bounced his body up like a spring. The movement was as natural as flowing water.

Quack! The blunt blade of the sword broke the bandit’s neck. I couldn’t cut it down because it didn’t use any internal energy and the weapon wasn’t very good.

Daein let go of the sword without any regrets. Then, I snatched the sword from the guy who ran next to Geumnasu and swung it.

Phew!

“At least this is better.”

He couldn’t use even a handful of his enormous strength, and his once superior physical ability became ordinary. Moreover, even the weapon he was holding was cheap.

A situation where even a little bit of inattention could result in serious injury.

Naturally, my concentration was pushed to its limits.

‘If it gets really dangerous, an old monster watching from somewhere might come to the rescue… but that’s just for now.’

Swing the sword, move your body, and react minutely to your surroundings.

I now pay careful attention to things like herbalism or footwork that I would normally just use.

In the past, these bandits would have been defeated with overwhelming strength. But now I had no choice but to focus on even the smallest movements.

“Huu… Huu….”

The great man stopped in place, controlling his rough breathing.

The small fish were moving back.

Instead, the bandit leader who had hit the back of the head with a rock earlier came striding forward, holding an axe.

“Get out of the way, you idiots!”

Kwak Doo-pal stepped forward, leading his large body. A sinister energy rose from his body.

The great man recognized at a glance that the opponent was a top-class expert.

‘It’s impossible to fight a top-notch expert in this state…’

I couldn’t even use internal energy, and my body was limited. All I had in my hand was a cheap sword.

More than anything, I was exhausted. To be honest, I didn’t want to fight.

‘Will it fly?’

At that moment, as if reading the great man’s thoughts, Manbaknogoe sent a message.

[If you defeat him, I will let you rest for three days.]

“Haaap!”

Daein rushed at Kwak Doo-pal like lightning.

[To Murimmaeng (1)] End

ⓒ Ganjjajang

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