Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Novel - Chapter 198

**Chapter 198: The Holgazan is Convinced (3)**

“Hey, Eon Hyo!”

“Hieek!”

Eon Hyo felt something on his back and turned around, throwing a blow.

“Kweeeaaaaaaaaaaaaak!”

The person who had put his hand on Eon Hyo’s back screamed and fell to the ground, hitting the wall.

“Huk!”

Eon Hyo, without realizing it, had used his inner energy to throw the person, and ran to him with horror.

‘E…is he dead?’

He was concerned about the life of the person embedded in the wall, but fortunately, it seemed that he had not died.

“What are you doing?”

Eon Hyo sighed when he saw Hwangbo Jung () screaming from the wall.

“It is you.”

“How dare you hit me like that?”

“I’m sorry. I’m not in my right mind lately.”

Eon Hyo sighed deeply. “If the person who had received the blow had not been Hwangbo Jung of the Hwangbo family, known for having giants among their ancestors, a tragedy could have occurred.

“Why are you so distracted?”

I wasn’t distracted, I was too tense.

“Ugh, I’m sorry.”

He had been dodging Wei Yanho’s stones for a long time. He had been about to die five times, and had gone to the hospital six times.

He lived on the brink of life and death, so it was not strange that he was so tense.

‘But… now that I think about it, it’s strange.’

Even if Hwangbo Jung had trusted himself, he wasn’t someone who would get hit so easily.

Just as Eon Hyo was about to think more, Hwangbo Jung spoke again:

“Concentrate. How can you get good results in the tournament like this?”

“… Torneo?”

“Don’t you know?”

Hwangbo Jung snapped his tongue.

“There will be a martial arts tournament. The future leaders of each school will gather to compete and strengthen their ties.”

“Have you chosen me?”

“Yes. The announcement was published. You will participate as a representative of the Righteous Martial Alliance.”

“……just me?”

“Of course not. I think it’s ten or fifteen.”

Eon Hyo waved his head at Hwangbo Jung’s words.

‘Even if they are future leaders…’

Although he is known as one of the Three Dragons, considering that there are two previous leaders, it was unthinkable that he was the representative of the Righteous Martial Alliance.

“How many of our leaders will participate?”

“You and Sangwan Hong, and…”

“Is there more?”

“Yes. Young Jong Miryuh, that is, Mubong.”

“…Mubong.”

Eon Hyo rubbed his face. “At the academy, it was not yet known that Jong Miryuh’s real name was Wei Suryun, and that she was Wei Sanho’s sister. Wei Suryun had asked him.

‘Being Wei Sanho’s sister is already important, if we knew she was Wei Yanho’s sister, it would be chaos.’

People still don’t know Wei Yanho, but soon everyone will know him. Having such talented brothers was a disgrace.

“Three leaders have been elected.”

But it was strange.

Wei Suryun instead of Peng Dohyeong. It is true that Wei Suryun, known as Mubong, showed exceptional talent. It was natural considering her brothers.

But she is still young, and is not superior to Namgung Hye or Peng Dohyeong in terms of skill.

‘If Namgung Hye finds out, he will be angry.’

It was strange that he and Sangwan Hong were chosen, but it was even more strange that Wei Suryun was also chosen.

‘Perhaps…’

Eon Hyo shook his head.

‘It can’t be.’

No way. The Wei Yanho you know would not give your sister preferential treatment for laziness. Even if he were strong, it is hard to think he has enough influence to participate in an official Righteous Martial Alliance event.

‘Then why?’

Eon Hyo felt a bad premonition.

He did not know why Wei Suryun had been chosen, but he had the bad premonition that the tournament would not be normal with her participation.

“I hope not…”

“Mom, then…”

Wei Yanho trembled at seeing Han Sangah with a serious expression.

If there is anyone you fear in this world, it is Baek Muhan. Memories of being struck by Baek Muhan are deeply etched in the soul of Wei Yanho.

That’s why he feels hostility even when he sees Sunpungdogol’s old man.

But Baek Muhan was already gone, and if there’s anyone Wei Yanho fears in this world, it’s Han Sangah.

Han Sangah has always loved Wei Yanho. Wei Yanho preferred Han Sangah, who loved him, to Wei Jeonghan, who always scolded him, or Wei Sanho, who always wanted to control him.

But…

The anger of someone you love is more scary.

Wei Yanho was worried about how to get out of this situation when he saw Han Sangah angry.

“E… Mom, what I mean is…”

“Enough.”

Han Sangah interrupted Wei Yanho mercilessly.

“So you don’t want to go?”

“No… Mom, listen to me. It’s not that I don’t want to go… I don’t need to go. My older brother will go.”

“E…n…ton…ces.”

Wei Yanho grumbled as his mother’s voice became colder.

‘Why are you treating me like this?’

It seemed like everyone in the world wanted to catch him.

“Is your only sister in danger, and as an older brother, you’re not going to protect her?”

“…Danger, Mom. They’re on the same side…”

“If they are not on our side, they are enemies!”

Wei Yanho finally understood why Han Sangah had married Wei Jeonghan. Although Wei Jeonghan is extreme, Han Sangah also lives with the mentality of a warrior.

“Mom, it’s an era of harmony.”

“Yes?”

When Han Sangah smiled kindly, Wei Yanho smiled without understanding.

“Yeonho.”

“Yes, Mom.”

“Mom doesn’t expect anything from you.”

“Yes. Mom doesn’t expect anything from me.”

“I once thought it would be good if you were less lazy, but I realized when you disappeared. The best thing a child can do for their parents is live healthy.”

“Yes, Mom. I’m healthy.”

“P…e…ro.”

Han Sangah’s hand was slightly curved. Wei Yanho, realizing that it was someone’s movement about to scratch, grabbed the blankets tightly.

“At least show affection for your sister! Your sister is on a distant journey, and you’re just going to leave her? I was wrong about you. The Yeonho I knew was a loving boy who threw himself like lightning to protect his sister, even if he said it was annoying.”

“…”

Wei Yanho ran out of speech. If he said something, it would make things worse. Sometimes, silence is the best answer.

“You seem to have changed a lot. I thought that even if you said it was annoying, you would still take care of your sister.”

Han Sangah sighed deeply.

Wei Yanho shrunk.

Although he had been called useless and other insults, no insult had made him feel as small as Han Sangah’s sigh. It was such a powerful sigh that he thought, ‘I must have done something wrong.’

“You can make mistakes.”

“…Yes, Mom.”

“You can correct them.”

“Yes?”

Han Sangah said in a cold voice:

“Kneel.”

“…Yes.”

Wei Yanho knelt in a corner and raised his hands, although he had not been asked.

There’s no son who can beat his mother, even if she gets strong.

“Por faaaaaavor!”

Wei Yanho cried with tears in his eyes.

“Let me go with her! Please!”

It’s not about the tournament.

If he could escape this scolding, he would go to the Hanrim Grand Academy store even if asked to look for Buddhist scriptures. He does not know how much Sun Wukong suffered, but it would be insignificant compared to his current suffering.

He had heard so many scoldings that he felt his ears bleeding.

But Han Sangah didn’t seem to want to stop.

“I’m not scolding you because you don’t want to go. I’m disappointed that you don’t worry about your sister. Think. How long do you think we’ll live, Mom and Dad? When we die, you’ll only be left, will you be able to take care of your sister with that attitude? Of course, your older brother will worry, but that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t. Understand?”

I wish he could turn back time.

If I could, I would have said, “I will protect Suryun with my life!” and I would have gone with her.

Then he wouldn’t have had to go through this.

When Wei Yanho trembled, Han Sangah sighed.

“Do you understand what I’m saying?”

“Yes, Mom! I understand! I understand perfectly.”

“What does that mean?”

“Then…”

Han Sangah sighed again when he saw that Wei Yanho could not respond correctly.

“I will explain it to you again, listen to me well.”

“Aaaaaah! Mom! I will protect Suryun no matter what it costs! If someone touches her, I will send him to the sea!”

“Well, it looks like you finally get it. So… will you go with it?”

“Yes! Please let me go.”

“… put your hands down.”

Wei Yanho’s hands came down clumsily. Han Sangah approached Wei Yanho and caressed his head.

“You are a good boy, my son.”

Tears sprang from Wei Yanho’s eyes.

If all mothers were like this, everyone in the world would be good, but it seemed that the others were not as lucky as Wei Yanho.

“Okay. Let’s talk again at dinner.”

“…Are we going to talk about this again?”

“Do you have any complaints?”

“No, not at all.”

Wei Yanho denied with his hand.

Han Sangah looked at Wei Yanho and left.

“Ugh.”

When Han Sangah disappeared, Wei Yanho rose up with difficulty and fell into bed.

“I won’t forget it.”

Wei Yanho is no fool. He knew what had happened. Jo Hyeon, who wanted him to participate in the tournament, had included Wei Suryun to force him to participate.

A fire burned in Wei Yanho’s eyes.

“Do you think I’ll give up so easily?”

He wanted to go to the officer’s office and cause trouble, but he couldn’t do it while Han Sangah looked at him severely.

“Since we’re like this…”

Wei Yanho shouted in a voice full of resentment:

“I will make you repent!”

Wei Yanho, who could not say anything to Han Sangah, was showing his anger toward others.

At that time, Jo Hyeon, who was drinking tea in the officer’s office, felt an unexplained chill and called a doctor.

“I think I need a vacation after this.”

It seemed that Jo Hyeon’s desire would not soon be fulfilled.