Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Novel - Chapter 383

Chapter 383: The Lazy Man Decides (3)

“Ugh!”

Wei Yanho’s irritated voice snapped Wei Jeonghan back to his senses.

‘What did I just see?’

He couldn’t describe it. He didn’t even remember what he had seen properly. He had seen something unbelievable… something he had never heard or seen before, so he couldn’t describe it.

“…What did you do?”

“I failed.”

“Huh?”

“I failed.”

Wei Yanho looked disappointed.

‘He failed? He failed?’

That?

Wei Jeonghan stared at Wei Yanho as if he were looking at a monster.

‘What kind of person is this?’

Everything he had been worried about until now seemed ridiculous. Wei Yanho had already far exceeded his expectations. Even Wei Jeonghan, who knew that Wei Yanho wasn’t a normal human, was speechless.

It was strange that someone like that ate, slept, and lived like a normal person.

“What were you trying to do?”

“A sword.”

“A sword?”

“Hmm, I don’t know how to describe it. It’s just wielding a sword. I just wanted to do several sword movements in one.”

“Several sword movements in one?”

“Yes. But it’s not easy. Master seems to be able to do it in one go, it’s strange.”

“…”

Wei Jeonghan was speechless.

He didn’t understand anything.

The only thing he understood was…

“I don’t know what it means, but it’s a very you idea.”

“Huh?”

“Didn’t you want to do two sword movements, so you wanted to do it in one? Because you’re lazy?”

“…Huh? Is that possible?”

Wei Yanho turned serious. It wasn’t his initial intention, but maybe, or maybe his nature of avoiding effort had led him to this.

“Well, someday I’ll achieve it.”

“…Are you saying you can perfect it?”

“I don’t know. Because no one has done it before. If Master were here, he could tell me if it’s possible or not… but I’m not Master.”

“So you invented it?”

“That’s also ambiguous.”

Wei Yanho scratched his head.

It was an ambiguous case. He had seen that technique in Baek Muhan. The problem was that this Baek Muhan was the Baek Muhan from his dream.

The thought of Baek Muhan had disappeared. Only his internal energy remained. That meant that the Baek Muhan in his dream wasn’t the real one, but one created by Wei Yanho.

So, could it be said that Wei Yanho had invented it?

‘But that doesn’t convince me.’

He knew that that Baek Muhan wasn’t real, but he couldn’t say that it was Wei Yanho either. It was more like a materialization of his thought: ‘Could Master use this technique?’.

“…Oh, whatever.”

“Huh?”

“No, it doesn’t matter who invented it. I have a general concept of the technique, but I’m not sure if it will have that form when it’s complete.”

He wasn’t even sure if it would take shape.

Wei Jeonghan shook his head in disbelief:

“Anyway, it’s a new technique.”

“Yes.”

“Be careful.”

“Huh?”

“Creating a non-existent technique is difficult and dangerous. It’s a quick way to go crazy.”

“I’m fine. I’m not someone who tests a bridge before crossing it, I’m someone who builds a new bridge.”

“That’s good.”

Wei Jeonghan smiled bitterly.

He felt that he couldn’t advise Wei Yanho on martial arts. Although he had experienced and seen more things, the difference between him and Wei Yanho was too great.

Just because he had been in the East Palace for a long time, he couldn’t advise the emperor.

“Yes. You will decide. So, what will you do?”

“Huh? What?”

“Didn’t you hear? The Righteous Martial Alliance is calling you.”

“Why?”

“I don’t know.”

“Hmm…”

Wei Yanho scratched his cheek:

“Well, I must go.”

“Hmm?”

“Why? Shouldn’t I go?”

“No… you must go. You just seem too willing.”

Wei Yanho puffed out his cheeks:

“I get scolded if I say I’m going! And I get scolded if I say I’m not!”

“…I’m sorry.”

Wei Yanho smiled:

“No problem. I can’t be lazy in this situation. And I think we can’t solve this alone. If that Beggar Sect thinks, maybe we’ll find a solution, but it seems he’s not okay either.”

“Who’s crazy?!”

“I just said you weren’t okay.”

“It’s the same!”

“The words are different.”

Peng Dogeuk pulled Jangil away, who was about to attack. Wei Yanho and Jangil had something in common: they didn’t know when to shut up.

Wei Yanho watched Jangil leave with disdain:

“I don’t understand why he’s so clueless.”

“Son.”

“Huh?”

“Others can say that, but you shouldn’t.”

“…Yes.”

Wei Yanho, who had been seriously reprimanded, became depressed.

“Anyway, I need advice, as you know, I’m not very smart.”

“Yes.”

“And Father, who should help me, isn’t very smart either.”

“What?”

“It’s true.”

“Do you have proof?”

“I’m your son.”

“…it’s true.”

Wei Jeonghan had to lower his head. The blood tie tormented him.

“Anyway, I must use my brain.”

“Huh?”

“Master of Divine Abilities.”

“…Ah!”

“The smartest person in the world is calling to solve this, why wouldn’t I go?”

“…That’s not why.”

“If you don’t use your brain, it deteriorates. So you must use it.”

“Shouldn’t you be the one deciding that?”

“It’s a society where we help each other.”

“You don’t want to help.”

“Whose side is Father on?”

“…Of course yours.”

Although he felt that he should support the Master of Divine Abilities.

“Let’s go.”

“To… now?”

“The sooner, the better. And…”

Wei Yanho looked into the distance. Wei Jeonghan knew where Wei Yanho was looking. Beyond, where the Demon Cult was.

“It will be more difficult the longer it goes on. It’s better to take it before we start thinking too much.”

“Do you like my advice so much?”

“I don’t like it… but…”

Wei Yanho smiled:

“Because it’s inevitable with a brother.”

***

Master of Divine Abilities had an expression of disbelief:

‘Is it that easy to say that?’

Wei Jeonghan and Wei Yanho were sitting in front of him with arrogant expressions.

‘No, they shouldn’t be so arrogant.’

Master of Divine Abilities wasn’t good at martial arts. Or rather, although his talent in martial arts wasn’t inferior to others, his intelligence was much greater.

The mind of Master of Divine Abilities, on which he relied, was in disarray.

He had heard something unbelievable so calmly that he couldn’t think.

‘It’s always them!’

Every time he heard the words “Wei Family of Guangdong,” he had problems. It was as if an impurity had entered a well-oiled machine.

“S… so, Wei Sanho?”

“Yes.”

“Your son?”

“Yes.”

“…”

Don’t answer so casually, damn it! What have you done?!

Master of Divine Abilities grabbed his head:

“This crazy guy.”

He had been wrong from the beginning.

He was surprised that Wei Jeonghan, a man like that, had a son like Wei Yanho, but it wasn’t strange. Wei Jeonghan was even crazier than Wei Yanho.

What?

Son of the Supreme Leader of the Demon Cult?

So what?

Raise him?

“You should have raised a tiger, you crazy guy! Aaaaaah!”

Master of Divine Abilities stood up and threw the inkstone at Wei Jeonghan with all his might. The sound echoed in the room.

As his father, Wei Yanho caught the inkstone and placed it on the floor:

“Talk to me calmly.”

“How can I be calm?! The Wei Family of Guangdong, is it an orphanage? A zoo! You raised the son of the Supreme Leader because you had nothing else to raise?”

“Well, what else could I do?”

Master of Divine Abilities grabbed the back of his neck when he saw Wei Jeonghan respond calmly.

“K… kuh.”

His blood pressure rose, his neck tensed, and his vision blurred.

At that moment, Wei Yanho said with disdain:

“Calm down, grandpa. You’re old.”

‘That… that…’

Master of Divine Abilities sat down with a thud. If he had gotten a little more excited, he would have met the king of the underworld.

‘If you want to live long, don’t mess with them.’

He thought he should hide in a distant place after this. Otherwise, he wouldn’t die of natural causes.

“So, they took him away?”

“Yes.”

“Then…”

Master of Divine Abilities was experiencing for the first time what it meant to be speechless. Had he ever stammered so much?

Seeing Wei Jeonghan with an expression of “it’s already done” and Wei Yanho irritated because he was wasting time, he felt like crying.

‘Damn them.’

They had caused this and showed no remorse.

“They’re so arrogant! I’ll kill them!”

“No, it’s not like that.”

Wei Yanho said firmly:

“Hmm?”

Wei Yanho responded seriously:

“I didn’t know. It’s not my fault I was deceived. So, if you’re going to punish me, punish Father.”

“…….”

“The judgment must be fair in any situation.”

Master of Divine Abilities smiled when he saw Wei Yanho smile.

Then he shouted:

“Someone! Take them away and kill them!”

“Calm down!”

“Kill them! Kill them!”

Wei Yanho was still Wei Yanho.