Around dawn, after some more time had passed, the fire that had been consuming the temple finally went out.
Sabaek and the other warriors had long since gathered the captured individuals in a single temple, and now was the time to interrogate them to understand the circumstances of this attack.
Both the current and former temple leaders were present in the temple where the prisoners were gathered.
However, Ha Hyun, Sajer, and I did not participate in the interrogation.
‘Young people can be perceived as easy targets, which might not be helpful.’
Even if we started off tough to not be underestimated, it was unlikely for commoner merchants and Daoist associations, who hadn’t trained in martial arts, to manage that.
Ha Hyun and Sajer had probably already gone to their quarters. I stayed for a bit because I needed to brief the Sabaeks about the shaman I had encountered.
“So, you met a shaman?”
After examining my face and rubbing his fingers against the corners of my eyes, Yoo Seong Sabaek softly asked, recognizing that I was alright for now. He had heard from me right after the collapse of the formation that something was off about the eldest son, so he would understand whatever I said rather quickly.
“Yes, so…”
I began to ponder where to start and end my explanation.
Since the Sabaeks had advised me to close my eyes, I could easily hide the fact that I had decided not to be entirely honest.
Still, considering the situation had escalated this much, it was crucial to reveal the identity of the shaman.
“I was trying to find the real eldest son when a servant lured me away, saying that an attack had happened. He was quite urgent, and it was hard to find the way around the outskirts of the estate, so I followed. Soon, I realized I had been deceived. After exchanging a few blows, I discovered that the servant was the shaman who had been impersonating the eldest son.”
“He changed his appearance again, did he?”
“Yes.”
After saying that, I pondered once more.
‘For commoners, involvement with the evil cults is essentially a one-way ticket to hell.’
It was something I learned after the curse incident that had affected my mind.
Evil cults were a form of pseudo-religion. In a feudal state where the emperor is called Son of Heaven, these groups worship their leader as a god and even have military strength. Although the royal family could potentially get rid of them, they chose not to, knowing the repercussions would be severe.
‘They made sure to tarnish their reputation instead.’
So, I had to say more. To press for details only in front of those who could be silenced.
In this place, it’s just the Four Hundred and me, and the Four Hundred wouldn’t go around blabbing about something that could harm Danju even if they heard it.
But just in case, if the prisoner were to blurt out that he was in collusion with the Demon Cult in a situation where silencing him was impossible…
‘Disgrace would be imminent.’
Of course, the shaman claimed that he had nothing to do with Heukcheonmun, but I couldn’t simply take his word for it.
“He revealed his affiliation to be…”
I hesitated to say it out loud. I lowered my voice.
“The Demon Cult.”
“The Demon Cult? Why would they…”
When I slightly opened my eyes, I saw the confused faces of the Four Hundred.
“He claimed as much. If you want to know the circumstances of the incident, he advised to investigate Heukcheonmun, stating that he wasn’t part of such a dark group.”
“Heukcheonmun?”
“Yes, he said it was a dark faction in Sangnak.”
A brief silence followed. Then, Meteor Four Hundred muttered as if mumbling to himself.
“So the shaman claimed his affiliation to be the Demon Cult and simultaneously said that Heukcheonmun was responsible for this incident. But why was he impersonating Jangnam then?”
This was the issue.
To answer that question, I had some underlying facts to explain, and explaining them would lead to more complex problems, so I decided it was better to not reveal the precise facts outside the volcano.
I would have to lie at least once.
I knew the reason he impersonated Jangnam was to meet me, but I had to say that I didn’t know.
“That is.”
But the fact that it wasn’t the right thing to do kept bothering me. Not only that, I felt I was also part of the root cause, so I hesitated to speak and bit my lip for a moment.
“Hold on, Heunah. I’m not blaming you.”
Meteor Four Hundred suddenly spoke in a flustered tone and grabbed my shoulder. I lifted my downcast eyes to look at him.
“Yes?”
“Don’t blame yourself. You even got worthwhile information to investigate, Heukcheonmun, so you actually did well. There’s no need to be dejected.”
“No…”
Is there a misunderstanding?
However, Four Hundred didn’t stop. Rather, his voice grew more impassioned as if he’d realized something.
“Come to think of it, your eyes became like that because of him, didn’t they? Wasn’t he the one who cast a spell on your eyes?”
“Yes, he was, but…”
After Being Cheated On, She Picked Up a Treasure (Female-dominant)
One-line summary: The husband I married on a whim had been secretly in love with me for a long time.
On the day when Jun Shao finally obtained the imperial decree for her marriage, Lan Qu, the person she had admired for six years, defied the decree and ran away.
Her gentleness and devotion, her promise of a lifetime together, were all disregarded by him. Instead, he dreamed of entering the palace to serve the Emperor’s sister as a sixth-rank attendant.
News of this incident spread throughout the capital, and the alleys in front of and behind the Lan mansion were crowded with people who came to watch the commotion.
Jun Shao should have been embarrassed and angry.
But someone stepped in to protect her dignity.
The figure was in a miserable state, yet still possessed an undeniable elegance and handsomeness.
The young lord struggled to climb the wall of the Lan mansion and shouted to her, “If he won’t marry you, I will!”
So, Jun Shao took advantage of the situation and married the person.
She thought the young lord did it to save the Lan family from the crime of defying the imperial decree, but never imagined that from beginning to end, what he coveted was her.
*
After the wedding, Jun Shao felt like she was living in a dream.
Her Wife-master was as beautiful as a fairy in a painting, skilled in the six arts, well-versed in poetry and literature, capable of being gentle and attentive, and also grand and dignified. Most importantly, she was the only one in his heart and eyes.
Jun Shao didn’t know how Lan Shiwu, as a illegitimate son without a father and blessed with beauty, had managed to preserve his purity, recklessly escape, and use his last ounce of strength to ruin his own reputation, all because of his love for her, just to stand before her.
She could only see him gazing at her with eyes full of love, and when she bestowed a name upon him, his eyes shone like stars.
“You have come to me like a weary bird perching on a branch. I shall call you A Qi.”