Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Novel - Chapter 177

**Chapter 177: Holgazán Finds his Rival (2)**

“Officer! Officer! Open the door, please!”

“Ugh…”

Jo Hyeon, the Master of Divine Abilities, sighed deeply when he heard the desperate screams from outside.

Seeing Seok Muncho, the main instructor of the Academy of the Aglowed Dragon, coming from the morning, it was obvious why he was looking for him.

The problem was Jo Hyeon didn’t want to know, so if Seok Muncho mentioned Wei Yanho, he’d want to kick him out of the building.

“Ugh…”

But he couldn’t ignore it either. He was partly responsible for Wei Yanho’s actions. It was his fault for assigning him the position of instructor without fully understanding his personality and giving him immunity.

Finally, Jo Hyeon got up with difficulty. The cold towel on his forehead fell to the ground.

“Wei… Wei!”

As she got up, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach, as if she had swallowed hot needles.

The doctor had told her that she had an ulcer and that she should rest…

“It’s anger sickness, anger sickness! It’s full of repressed anger. I’ve been a doctor for forty years, but I’ve never seen such a serious anger sickness. Did the members of the demon sect threaten it?”

“……The demonic cult is something.”

At least, even if they were ignorant and violent, they were not cunning. Confronting the ten elders of the demonic sect simultaneously would be better for their mental health.

What kind of suffering is this at the end of my life?

Jo Hyeon felt a growing anger towards Wei Yanho and Wei Jeonghan, who had begotten him. Anger caused him stomach pain, and stomach pain caused him more anger, in a vicious circle.

“Ugh!”

Jo Hyeon, showing his frustration, approached the door and opened it.

Seok Muncho, with a stunned expression, was looking at him.

“Officer!”

“……What is all this?”

Jo Hyeon’s gaze turned to the roles that Seok Muncho carried in his arms.

“Requests for class cancellation and requests.”

Jo Hyeon closed his eyes tightly. “Only with those words, it was obvious what was happening.

“First…first, come in.”

When Jo Hyeon went to the tea table, Seok Muncho followed him without strength and sat down.

He had no strength to make more tea. He served him the tea he was drinking, and Seok Muncho, thirsty, drank it for a drink and extended the cup again.

♪ Drip drip drip. ♪

Although it looked like a drinking scene, he ignored it and spoke.

“……what kind?”

“Don’t you know?”

“And the petitions?”

“Don’t you know?”

“……right.”

I believe this is the first time that students of the Aglowed Dragon Academy have filed petitions since its opening.

“Well. Wei Yanho, hasn’t he done anything yet?”

“I wish it were like that.”

“Huh?”

What does that mean?

When Jo Hyeon showed his confusion, Seok Muncho began to explain with an uncomfortable expression.

“The students asked for training, so Wei Yanho started training.”

“W… really?”

Jo Hyeon was happy and said:

“Isn’t that good news?”

“Good news?”

Jo Hyeon was neither foolish nor naive. Seeing Seok Muncho’s distorted expression, he immediately knew something was wrong.

Especially if Wei Yanho was involved, something bad was normal.

“He gathered the students at the training camp and began throwing stones. He told them to dodge them.”

“…….”

The first thing he thought was that it was a very primitive method of training.

But that shouldn’t be a problem.

“What do you mean?”

“Twenty bruises, twelve fractures, seven complex fractures.”

“…….”

“All these students were taken to the infirmary. Now they’re causing trouble, saying they’ll protest this unfair treatment. Where do you think these petitions come from?”

Jo Hyeon looked away from the petitions Seok Muncho had put on the table.

“What did Wei Yanho say?”

“I told him that many students were injured and that he should be moderated… but…”

“But?”

Seok Muncho sighed and said:

“He said that the youths of now are weak, that in his day they received hundreds of blows a day and continued well. He seemed to be a hundred years old.”

“Hieek!”

Jo Hyeon grabbed his stomach.

“O… officer! Officer!”

“Medicine…”

“Yes?”

“Medicine… next to the bed. Medicine!”

Seok Muncho rose suddenly, ran to bed, took a cup of medicine and returned. Jo Hyeon drank the medicine that Seok Muncho had given him and finally calmed down and sat down again.

When Jo Hyeon seemed to calm down, Seok Muncho said with discomfort:

“He’s going to kill all the students.”

“How many are left?”

“Including Eon Hyo and Peng Dohyeong, there are about ten left. Some have not come to class for days. Ninety students have applied for a change of class.”

Jo Hyeon turned his head and looked out the window.

‘Yes, of course.’

Life is not that easy. He had felt that his life had been too easy until now.

I should have lived an easy life to meet that guy at the end of my life.

Jo Hyeon covered his face.

Even so, what crime had he committed for heaven to send to that guy?

“There is another problem.”

“Another one?”

“Yes. To change class, you need the seal of the previous instructor. But instructor Wei refuses to allow it.”

“Why again?”

“It’s just…”

Seok Muncho seemed to doubt whether he should say it or not, and then sighed and said:

“It says that the contract states that you must receive one ounce of gold per student, and that if you allow them to change classes, you will only win ten ounces of gold…”

♪ Crack! ♪

‘That expensive thing.’

Jo Hyeon’s hand shattered the expensive rosewood table as if it were paper.

“What kind of person is he? He’s winning thousands of ounces of gold, but he refuses to let the students go for ninety ounces of gold?”

‘It’s not just ninety ounces.’

Looks like he’s lost his sense of money by handling thousands of ounces of gold while checking documents.

Ninety ounces of gold is not a dog name.

“Wei Yanho! Wei Yanhoooo! If I see Wei Jeonghan, I will cook it!”

The anger toward the son was moving to the father.

“What do I do?! What do I do?” Kheugh. My stomach!”

When Jo Hyeon grabbed his chest again, Seok Muncho wiped the tears from his eyes.

‘I never thought I’d see the officer like this.’

Even when the leader of the demonic cult was chasing him, he laughed and said, “It looks like my life is over. Fortunately, I don’t regret it.”

If Sima Cheonse had not arrived with reinforcements, he would have been killed. The person who remained calm in the face of death was now screaming for a child.

“Is there no way to stop it?”

“If you ask me that…”

“Yes. It’s my problem!”

Jo Hyeon sat in the chair with resignation.

“Wei Jeonghan! Where is Wei Jeonghan?! Your son is causing trouble, but where is that carefree man!”

Although Seok Muncho had heard Jo Hyeon say a few days ago: “His children are like dragons… Wei Jeonghan, you can play chess at home. Hahahaja,” he tried to forget that memory.

Remember that his superior had said two different things was not good, especially if that superior was Jo Hyeon.

At that moment, a low voice rang from the outside.

“Officer.”

“…… come back later. I’m busy.”

“But it’s something you ordered…”

Jo Hyeon frowned when he heard the voice from outside.

“What is it?”

“Wei Jeonghan’s Wei family group has reached the main entrance.”

♪ Bang! ♪

Before the sentence was finished, the door flew and Jo Hyeon disappeared.

“…There are problems.”

Seok Muncho murmured with amazement among the flying papers.

* * *

“The Righteous Martial Alliance…how long.”

Wei Jeonghan looked at the Righteous Martial Alliance with emotion.

“But has it always been so boisterous?”

He was concerned that there were more people in the tent in front of the main entrance than in the entrance itself.

“……what’s going on?”

When Wei Jeonghan showed interest in the tent, Han Sangah rebuked him:

“Are you interested in other things when your son is here? Ah, you’re the guy who abandoned his children to wander the world, how could you be interested in your son?”

“…I have committed a great sin, Sangah.”

Wei Jeonghan wiped his eyes when he realized that he had cursed again.

When will this torture end? Will I ever be able to escape?

“It’s very busy. It seems that the verification of identity is very strict.”

When Wei Sanho frowned at the long line in front of the main entrance, Wei Jeonghan smiled.

“Don’t worry! It’s me! The leader of the Wei family, the close friend of the leader and officer! It seems that they don’t know my status, if I say who I am, the officer will run. Look at him!”

Wei Jeonghan, after saying that, passed the line and approached a guard.

“…… P… father.”

Wei Sanho reached out with amazement, but Wei Jeonghan was already secretly talking to the guard.

After speaking for a while, Wei Jeonghan bowed his head and returned.

“…….”

“P… it may be, Father.”

“That’s who you are! Status? Status?”

While he received consolation from Wei Sanho and reprimands from Han Sangah, Wei Jeonghan looked up to heaven.

‘When did I become so insignificant?’

Even after revealing his name and title, he was told to join the line. Although he had not appeared much in the martial world recently, he used to be able to pass anywhere by just mentioning his title.

Wei Jeonghan was saddened by the changing world and the title he had lost his power.

But at that moment.

“Wei Jeonghanaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!”

“Oh?”

Wei Jeonghan turned his head quickly.

Someone was running towards him from the main entrance.

“Huh?”

“O… officer?”

Jo Hyeon, with a white cloth on his forehead, ran to him barefoot. Guards were paralyzed by surprise.

“See! See, you brat!”

Wei Jeonghan’s shoulders widened.

It had only been a phrase, but the officer really came barefoot. Wei Jeonghan felt that tears were going away for that warm welcome.

‘I will give my life for martial justice and the Righteous Martial Alliance.’

Wei Jeonghan extended her trembling arms to receive Jo Hyeon.

“A long time without seeing us, officer!”

And in that moment.

Wei Sanho’s mouth opened more than he had ever been to see Jo Hyeon jump and hit Wei Jeonghan’s face.