The old manâs name was Mok Yonggi, and his granddaughterâs name was Mok Hwaran.
When their names were called, the two of them clung tightly to each other and began trembling.
Jeok Wigang reassured them.
âYou donât need to be so afraid. Iâll stay by your side.â
âNo. B-Benefactor, please just stay inside. Iâm afraid theyâll harm you too.â
After saying that, he sprang to his feet and hurried outside.
When he stepped out, soldiers were standing around the house with frightening expressions.
âWhat took you so long to come out!â
One of the soldiers must have been angry, because he tried to strike the old man in the stomach with the butt of his spear.
At that momentâ
Thud.
A hand that appeared from nowhere caught the spear.
Startled, the soldier looked up and saw Jeok Wigang standing there, holding the spear.
âWhat the hell? He had an accomplice?â
âThe magistrate ordered us to bring in anyone connected to these people. Arrest him too.â
âYou heard that, didnât you? Let go right now and submit quietly to binding.â
âI donât want to.â
âYou bastard. Are you saying youâre going to resist?â
âYeah.â
âYou wonât come to your senses until youâve tasted pain! What are you all doing? Teach him a lesson!â
As the soldiers charged toward Jeok Wigang all at once, someone stepped in to block them.
It was Ye Yahyeon.
âDonât kill them. Just make them obedient.â
âYes.â
At Jeok Wigangâs single remark, Ye Yahyeon grinned and moved toward the charging soldiers.
WHUMP-WHUMP-WHUMPâ
âGuh!â
âKek!â
The soldiers were sent flying in an instant.
The moment they tried to gather themselvesâ
A heavy impact, accompanied by a flash like exploding stars, struck them with the sensation that their heads and bodies had been split apart.
CRAAACKâ
A soldier hit in the temple by Ye Yahyeonâs kick foamed at the mouth and collapsed unconscious on the spot.
The soldiers who were getting back up were all knocked out by Ye Yahyeonâs attacks as well.
âI told you to make them obedient. What are you doing knocking them unconscious?â
âI hit them gently. What am I supposed to do when these bastards are weak?â
âWake them back up.â
âYes.â
With a face full of complaint, Ye Yahyeon began waking the unconscious soldiers.
Tap tapâ
After he tapped their bodies a few timesâ
âAaaagh!â
The soldiers jolted awake with hideous screams.
Then they began writhing madly, like earthworms dragged into the sunlight.
âGaaaah!â
Ye Yahyeon left the suffering soldiers where they were and watched them.
They were in such agony that it was almost impossible to keep oneâs eyes open and look at them.
Mok Yonggi and Mok Hwaran squeezed their eyes shut and turned their heads away.
After some time passedâ
âThey should be obedient now.â
Ye Yahyeon released the soldiersâ sealed pressure points and asked,
âYouâll listen properly, wonât you?â
The soldiers answered the instant his words ended.
âYes! We will!â
âJust give us any order!â
âGood.â
Satisfied with their response, Ye Yahyeon spoke to Jeok Wigang.
âTheyâre ready.â
âStand up.â
At Jeok Wigangâs command, the soldiers sprang to their feet.
âWho did the magistrate tell you to bring?â
âTh-That old man....â
SLAPâ
CRASHâ
âYou should call him the elder.â
Ye Yahyeon grinned as he corrected him, and the fallen soldier sprang back to his feet and said,
âYes! He told us to escort this elder and the young lady!â
âHe said to bring the people connected to them too, didnât he?â
âYes! He told us to escort any suspicious people near the elder as well!â
âWhy?â
âHe suspects the elder had someone torture Lord Im Baekmun, because Lord Im Baekmun keeps saying strange things!â
âReally? Letâs go for now. Iâm curious what he has to say.â
âYes! Weâll guide you!â
âWeâre just going like this?â
âYes?â
âAre you making the elder walk?â
âTh-That is...â
âLooks like you still havenât come to your senses. What happened?â
When Jeok Wigang spoke with a displeased expression, Ye Yahyeonâs gaze turned terrifying.
The soldiers who saw that gaze sat down and offered their backs.
âP-Please climb on. We will carry you comfortably to the government office.â
âHey, are we supposed to walk, then? Why are you all so slow? Do you really need another round?â
âN-No! Weâll get a carriage right away!â
âThatâs more like it. Now weâre finally communicating. Go get one quickly. If you run off somewhere else, be prepared. Iâll chase you to the ends of the Central Plains and peel your skin off.â
Jeok Wigang scolded Ye Yahyeon for that.
âWhat do you mean, peel their skin off? Thatâs cruel. Use nicer words.â
âYes.â
Says you...
Ye Yahyeon grumbled inwardly.
âWhat are you looking at? Arenât you moving?â
âYes? Yes!â
The soldiers scrambled away to find a carriage, while the Mok grandfather and granddaughter stared blankly after them.
âI-Is this all right?â
Mok Yonggi asked in a frightened voice, and Jeok Wigang smiled as he answered.
âYes. You donât need to worry about anything, so please be at ease.â
Jeok Wigang tried to soothe him, but Mok Yonggiâs unease only grew stronger and stronger.
*****
The soldiers returned with a carriage.
Drenched in sweat, they opened the door and bowed their heads.
âPlease get in. We will escort you comfortably to the government office.â
At that, Jeok Wigang said to Mok Yonggi,
âPlease get in.â
âA-Are we really getting in?â
âYes. They said theyâll escort you comfortably. Donât worry and get in.â
Mok Yonggi and Mok Hwaran climbed into the carriage uneasily.
Jeok Wigang followed them inside.
Ye Yahyeon did not climb in after them. He closed the door instead.
When he looked at the soldiers, all of them were trembling in fear.
If they went like this, the magistrateâs rage would turn on them.
But if they refused, Ye Yahyeon was far too frightening.
Either way, they were in serious trouble.
To the soldiers standing there with wilted faces, Ye Yahyeon said,
âWhy are you so gloomy? Donât worry. The magistrate wonât be able to say anything to you either.â
âYes?â
Ye Yahyeon showed them his waist.
The soldiers looked puzzled, unable to understand why he was showing it to them.
âThis is called the Dragon Emblem Token. Ever heard of it?â
All of them shook their heads.
âThey really donât train you properly. They should have trained you so you could recognize it on sight. This is the tablet given only to the Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. Iâm that Commander, which also means I hold a rank far higher than some barely seventh-rank magistrate.â
âTh-The Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard?â
âThatâs right. Do you have a sense of which side you ought to stand on now?â
âYes? Yes, my lord!â
At Ye Yahyeonâs words, hope seemed to bloom in the soldiersâ eyes, and they nodded violently before changing their behavior.
Then one thought occurred to them.
There was a person inside the carriage whom even the Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard could not treat carelessly and had to obey.
A person the Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard could not even sit beside.
Then just how high-ranking was that person?
The soldiers no longer needed to be afraid.
Their expressions relaxed, and they set off toward the government office.
*****
The soldiers in front of the government office stared in bewilderment, looking back and forth between the carriage and their fellow soldiers.
âHey... have you all lost your minds? What the hell is this?â
Their fellow soldiers ignored whatever they said and busied themselves treating the people inside the carriage with the utmost respect.
âWe have arrived. Please step down.â
From the carriage emerged Mok Yonggi and his granddaughter, whom the magistrate had ordered arrested.
At that, everyone stared blankly, unable to understand what was happening.
âPlease come inside.â
The soldiers personally guided them all the way to the main hall where the magistrate was.
Mok Yonggi and his granddaughter looked around with frightened faces.
When they reached the main hall, a scream rang out.
âEek!â
It was Im Baekmun.
Im Baekmun, who had been quiet, saw Mok Yonggi and his granddaughter and immediately lost his mind, flattening himself on the floor and begging.
âIâm sorry! Iâm sorry!â
At that sight, the magistrate became certain.
Mok Yonggi must have done something to Im Baekmun.
More importantly, the soldiersâ behavior was strange.
Were they not bringing Mok Yonggi and his granddaughter in as though they were honored guests?
Had those bastards gone mad?
Behind them were two more men he had never seen before.
âWho are those men?â
âThey are connected parties.â
âParties?â
He had ordered them to bring in anyone connected to the case, but why were they using such extreme honorifics?
At that moment, Jeok Wigang stepped forward.
âAre you the magistrate?â
âHah.â
That one did not seem sane either.
Between him and Im Baekmun, why were there so many insane people today?
The magistrate pressed a hand to his forehead.
âWhat is your relationship with Mok Yonggi?â
âWe met by chance while I was passing by.â
âBy chance? Then do you also know Lord Im Baekmun over there?â
âI do. Iâm the one who made him like that.â
The magistrate stared at Jeok Wigang as though the statement was absurd.
âAre you confessing to a crime right now?â
âA crime? That bastard committed the crime. I only gave him the punishment he deserved.â
âThis country has proper national law. Harming another person over private feelings is illegal! You falsely accused Lord Im Baekmun, who had been acquitted, and ruined him. Do you understand how grave a crime this is?â
âI donât know about that. Why did you do it?â
âWhat?â
âYou knew too, didnât you? You knew these people were innocent.â
âSilence! This is contempt of a magistrate! Men! Arrest that bastard and give him one hundred strokes of flogging!â
The soldiers started to move, but Ye Yahyeon stepped forward.
âDonât move another step. Unless you want to die.â
With those words, an enormous killing intent erupted from him, and the soldiers froze in terror.
The magistrate felt that killing intent as well and stammered with a startled face.
âWh-What are you doing right now?â
âAnswer the question. Why did you falsely accuse innocent people?â
âI never did such a thing!â
âReally? I knew you wouldnât talk easily. Thank you.â
What was he thanking him for?
The instant the magistrate had that thought, Jeok Wigang was already beside him.
Startled out of his wits, the magistrate backed away and shouted,
âWhat are you doing! Stop this bastard! No, kill him! Kill him right now!â
The moment the soldiers moved at the magistrateâs commandâ
WHUMP-WHUMP-WHUMPâ
THUDâ THUDâ THUDâ
Ye Yahyeon subdued them all in an instant with movements too fast to see.
The magistrate shouted toward the outside.
âIntruders! These bastards are trying to harm the magistrate!â
At that cry, soldiers came rushing in a swarm.
Ye Yahyeon sighed and said,
âIâll go handle them.â
âDo that.â
Jeok Wigang looked at the magistrate.
âHow many people must have suffered unjustly because of your wrongful rulings?â
âWh-What nonsense is this! I have always handed down fair and impartial judgmentsâGuh!â
âThis tongue is the problem, isnât it?â
Jeok Wigang had seized the magistrateâs tongue.
Then he began pulling.
âAaaaaagh!â
A chilling scream filled the main hall, and Mok Yonggi and his granddaughter stared in horror.
Im Baekmun covered his ears and lay flat on the floor, trembling.
RIIIIPâ
Blood flowed between the magistrateâs lips with the sound of his tongue tearing.
SHAAAKâ
With a sound of something being ripped apart, the magistrateâs tongue was torn out.
Hack! Hack!
âGhhh!â
The magistrate clutched his mouth and writhed in pain.
His face was drenched in overflowing blood.
âNow there wonât be any more unjust victims, will there?â
Jeok Wigang met the suffering magistrateâs eyes and said,
âThe people come to you with their desperate hopes because you are the one person they believe in. Yet you not only trampled that desperation, you falsely accused them and punished them instead. What punishment should be given for that?â
The magistrateâs pupils shook.
Had that not been the punishment just now?
Reading his gaze, Jeok Wigang gave a faint laugh and said,
âAh, pulling out your tongue wasnât punishment. It just looked like a part you didnât need, so I kindly removed it for you. The punishment starts now.â