Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Novel - Chapter 215

**Chapter 215: The Holgazan Participates (5)**

The deep sleep was sweet.

Although the conversation had been initiated by Peng Dogeuk, Wei Yanho was relieved after talking to him.

When did you start obsessing about getting stronger?

It was weird.

Wei Yanho was someone who would give up everything for a moment of rest, but now he was training on his own initiative.

‘I’m crazy.’

They say that when you do something you’ve never done before, it’s time to die, you got scared thinking you might be seriously ill.

‘It’s not me.’

Amazing, training to reach a higher level of martial arts.

His teacher, who was in the afterlife, would have cried when he saw this. It is not known whether it would be tears of joy or frustration.

Wei Yanho was enjoying his rest.

He’s living well.

He has enough money, the world is at peace, he does not need to strive to become stronger. Wei Yanho had melted with the bed.

His body sank into bed.

The blanket rolled up was warm.

This is paradise.

Wei Yanho had nothing to wish for if he was comfortable and full.

But the world isn’t that easy, and when you feel comfortable, someone always shows up to bother you.

He heard the door snap open.

Wei Yanho, who was buried in the blanket, raised his ears.

♪ Tap tap tap. ♪

The steps were heavy and serious.

‘He will not forgive me.’

There was a firm determination in his steps. A strong determination to take Wei Yanho!

♪ Creak ♪

He heard someone’s sound grasping the edge of the bed, and Wei Yanho popped his head.

“I’m awake! I’m awake! Put the bed down!”

Wei Jeonghan, who was about to turn the bed, smiled at Wei Yanho.

“You were awake.”

“Yes! I am awake. So put the bed down. This is not our home.”

“Now you can think about that.”

Wei Jeonghan proudly said:

“But why didn’t you stick your head out even though you knew I was coming?”

“Head.”

Wei Yanho tried to evade the question with a smile, but Wei Jeonghan did not move. Seeing his eyes, Wei Yanho replied clumsily:

“To be able to rest a little longer.”

“Damn it, you brat!”

Wei Jeonghan turned the bed even on Mount Hua.

“…… how annoying.”

Wei Yanho sighed at the crowd.

Everyone who lives in the martial world was clearly insane.

“If you’re not crazy about fighting…”

Monte Hua is a place that can only be accessed after climbing several cliffs. Does it make sense for so many people to gather to see a fight?

‘How much do you like fights?’

I was beginning to doubt the martial world.

“The eliminations begin today.”

“Eliminators?”

“Yes. Since there are more than a hundred participants, they must select them. They proposed to make the pairings directly… but it was rejected.”

“Hmm.”

Wei Yanho nodded, as if he understood. “With more than a hundred participants, there would be more than fifty fights at first. Considering that some fights lasted almost an hour, only the fights would last three or four days.

“Can’t they just fight in different training camps and report the results?”

“It’s a good idea, but if someone gets seriously hurt, it could turn into a revenge disguised as a tournament.”

“It’s hard.”

Wei Yanho shrugged and looked at the great training camp.

‘At least the ground is made of stone.’

I didn’t know if he was already there or if they had put him for the tournament, but there was a large stone platform in the center of the training camp.

The fights would probably take place there.

“If you have any questions…”

“Have not all of our group arrived?”

“You will ask later.”

“Woe.”

Wei Jeonghan smiled bitterly and replied:

“They said they would arrive this morning, but it seems that something delayed them.”

“I don’t care about those who don’t meet the time.”

“Yes, right.”

Wei Jeonghan snapped his tongue.

‘It’s true.’

In the end, what the Righteous Martial Alliance had prepared was not them, but Wei Sanho and Wei Yanho. If these two did not cause problems and participated in the tournament, there would be nothing to fear.

“What’s up, aren’t you excited?”

“Not at all.”

“Hahaha, you are brave.”

“…….”

Wei Yanho looked at Wei Jeonghan with stunned eyes. His father seemed to believe that Wei Yanho would progress in this tournament.

“Um… father.”

“Yes, Yeonho.”

Look.

Your tone is kind.

Normally, if Wei Yanho were sleeping until noon of the day of the tournament, Wei Jeonghan would not only turn the bed, but also draw a sword.

“Have you not forgotten that there are people who should have no hope?”

“Yes, of course.”

“That’s good.”

“So I have no hope.”

“Yes.”

“Even if you think about it logically, I can’t imagine how you could lose if you just get on stage.”

“…….”

“I have no hope. I don’t ask a worm to fly. Just wait. If you wait…”

Wei Yanho opened his mouth.

When did your father begin to have hope in him?

I used to call it a turtle.

Wei Yanho laughed bitterly.

‘The world is not that easy, Father.’

I would probably have to cry to remember what kind of person Wei Yanho was.

“Don’t worry.”

“Huh?”

Wei Yanho tilted his head to see Wei Sanho approaching and hitting his shoulder.

“What do you say?”

“You don’t need to be nervous. You don’t need to show all your power. Your opponent will also be nervous.”

“Hahahaha.”

Wei Yanho realized something was wrong.

Hope is good.

As Wei Yanho had rarely received hopes from others, feeling the hopes of his family was a new experience.

But great hopes bring great disappointments.

‘This is the side effect.’

He realized that the long separation had caused this.

‘There is nothing to fear.’

Wei Yanho shrugged.

They would soon remember what kind of person Wei Yanho was.

“Is it starting?”

“They said our members have not yet arrived.”

“It’s okay for the qualifiers. If they arrive today, it’s okay. But they’ll be punished for being late.”

Wei Yanho pouted.

‘It is forgiving.’

If it had always been so, Wei Yanho wouldn’t have been so bad.

The place was silenced, and a man went up on stage.

“Mr. Gong is back there.”

“Shut up.”

“Why can’t I talk…”

“Hey!”

Wei Yanho opened his mouth even more.

The man on stage looked around. “Although it was a simple action, the place was silenced.

“Greetings to all. I am Qingying (Chung Yeon), the leader of Mount Hua.” (

Note: The author changed the name to the leader)

The crowd began to murmur.

“The leader has come in person.”

“It means you take this tournament very seriously.”

“It is Chung Yeon the immortal, who has mastered the method of the flower sword to the end.”

Wei Yanho’s ears moved.

“Is that person the leader?”

“I told you to shut up!”

“Everyone is talking.”

“Hey!”

Wei Yanho covered his mouth. He feared that his mouth would not return to its place if he kept talking.

“Thank you all for coming to this event. As you know, this tournament is not just to show off your skills. It is an opportunity for those who fought together against demon worship to come together and strengthen their ties.”

Wei Yanho smiled and said:

“The leader also lies.”

“Kuaak!”

Wei Jeonghan, unable to contain himself further, grabbed Wei Yanho’s head and shook it.

“You must listen!”

“Aaah.”

Wei Yanho, who staggered at being shaken, said:

“Father.”

“What?”

“Everyone is watching. Even the leader of Mount Hua.”

“Hieek!”

Wei Jeonghan, realizing that he had drawn attention, released Wei Yanho’s head, grinned clumsily and crossed his arms.

“Kheugh.”

“That won’t solve the problem…”

“We’ll talk in your room later.”

“Those who tell the truth do not have a good ending. I must remember.”

“Ugh.”

Wei Jeonghan looked at Wei Yanho with anger.

“Isn’t it weird to look at your son like that?”

“It is not common to have a child like you.”

“Ah, I didn’t think of that.”

“Snotty!”

Wei Jeonghan, angry, grabbed Wei Yanho’s shoulder.

“Listen carefully, Yeonho.”

“Yes.”

“Today they are the eliminators. Because the fights between participants would take a long time, it was decided that they would pass the eliminatories if they resisted three assaults of the elders of Monte Hua.”

“It’s inefficient. They said they haven’t all arrived.”

“Don’t worry. They don’t need to participate in the qualifiers.”

“Huh?”

“Those who participate in the eliminations are like you. Those who are not famous and have not demonstrated their ability.”

“Huh?”

Wei Yanho said with indignation:

“There is discrimination from the eliminations! Although this world is unfair, I didn’t expect leaders to do that.”

“If you feel unfairly treated, win.”

“It’s easy to say.”

Wei Yanho trembled.

“Resist the attacks of the elders of Mount Hua during three assaults. Is that something a future leader is asked to do? I already feel my body shaking.”

“…you’re exaggerating.”

“Huh?”

“Anyway, I’ve already told you everything. Now it’s up to you.”

“Yes. I will do my best.”

Wei Yanho nodded with determination.

He’ll do everything he can.

But his effort might be different from what Wei Jeonghan expects.

Wei Yanho looked at the training camp and smiled.

‘Force people to fight, if Confucius saw it, I would say it is the end of the world.’

A pacifist like Wei Yanho could not allow that.

But Wei Yanho didn’t know.

His life has always been filled with misfortune, and that misfortune is not yet over.

He’ll be sorry soon.