“Why the hell is this thing so slow?!”
“They said it's the fastest boat, though!”
“Fastest, my ass! A sloth can haul ass faster!”
“Calm down, will ya? Dammit, man...”
Even though people were grumbling unhappily behind him, Yi Myeong-Hwan paid them no mind.
‘Dammit. Why aren't we there yet?’
The only thing he could see was the endless stretch of the ocean. Maybe things might have been better had he come here during the daytime. At night, though? He couldn't see anything other than the dark surface of the water and the night sky maintaining a delicate boundary against the water on the distant horizon.
That made it so much harder to get a sense of how far this boat had come.
‘How long has it been since we departed?’
Yi Myeong-Hwan nervously chewed on his nails.
“Oi, Myeong-Hwan. Calm down, dude.”
“You think I can calm down in this situation?!” Yi Myeong-Hwan shot back at his comrade.
“Come on, now. I'm sure the Assembly Master had a plan when he went ahead with only a handful of people. Other than how thoughtless and reckless they are... You know he can be surprisingly calculative.”
Yi Myeong-Hwan groaned softly as he listened.
‘Calculative? My foot.’
Kang Jin-Ho's standing within the Martial Assembly was absolute. That was because he had never failed once since his first appearance. That wasn't all, either, as he was also responsible for the Martial Assembly's scarcely believable rate of improvement.
The Demon Flames could legitimately claim to be the biggest beneficiary of this improvement, so their loyalty and faith toward Kang Jin-Ho was unquestioning. The problem with such an undying, forged steel-like loyalty was that... Well, at least this time, it had become a little crooked as time went on!
These Demon Flames did not doubt Kang Jin-Ho. They didn’t even bother to consider the possibility that Kang Jin-Ho’s choice could be wrong.
‘It’s not like we’re in a cult or something, so what the heck...’
Too much of anything could be hazardous to one's well-being. And that included excessive faith in someone. With how things were going, if someone told the Demon Flames that Kang Jin-Ho could turn copper into gold, these fools might believe that ludicrous claim!
‘I mean, don’t you know what that dude is really like...?’
However, Yi Myeong-Hwan knew the truth. Despite his faith in Kang Jin-Ho, Yi Myeong-Hwan knew the latter could be such a hopeless nutcase. Things Kang Jin-Ho did were not based on watertight plans.
No, he simply did all those things under the assumption that he’d never, ever lose!
Up until now, everything worked out according to that belief of never losing to anyone. That was why Kang Jin-Ho could've accomplished all those extremely impressive feats. However, as demonstrated by the recent run-in with the Crimson King, this was a delicate balancing act.
Even a slight loss of equilibrium could plunge the acrobat into the depths of inescapable Hell.
Yi Myeong-Hwan had zero plans of watching this balancing act for the rest of his life without doing something about it first. From his perspective, he and Kang Jin-Ho were what he’d call fate mates.
Only by Kang Jin-Ho unwaveringly protecting his position could the Martial Assembly and Yi Myeong-Hwan continue growing stronger.
Yi Myeong-Hwan glared at his fellow Demon Flames. “You idiots...! What if the Assembly Master passes on for some reason?!”
“What the... Who’d be strong enough to kill that fella?”
“...What if the damn cruise ship sinks?”
“Eh?”
Yi Myeong-Hwan yelled in irritation. “What are you gonna do if some sh*t happens and that ship goes under? Even if the Assembly Master routinely defies our common sense, do you think he's strong enough to swim to the nearest shore from this far out? And do you think we can search for him in this darkness?”
The atmosphere in the ship rapidly grew gloomier.
“You are all mistaken about something here, okay? Let me remind you that the Assembly Master is a human just like us. Last time I checked, humans die all the time. You never know when you'll kick the bucket!”
“E-eii, come on, man. Even if that’s true, I’m sure the Assembly Master had a good reason to go meet the Japs in the middle of the sea.”
“Really? Is that why he fought against the Crimson King? Because he had a plan?”
“...Uh?”
No one argued back against Yi Myeong-Hwan this time.
Taking that as his cue, Yi Myeong-Hwan continued to lay out his case. “Back then... If we hadn't gone there, that dude would've died.”
Heavy silence quickly descended on the boat. That finally convinced everyone. They could finally get a grasp on what kind of person Kang Jin-Ho was!
“That dude pretends to be all composed and stuff, but when someone provokes him? He's the type to lose his cool in a heartbeat,” said Yi Myeong-Hwan with some conviction. “Anyone in his shoes would've run away in that situation, but not him. Our Assembly Master stayed behind and fought the Crimson King to death!
“I'm telling you, if it hadn't been for Chief Lee ordering us to go and save him and Director Wiggins helping us out at the nick of time... Our Assembly Master would've died back then. Do you get it now?”
One of the Demon Flames cautiously asked, “...Then, what about this time?”
“Didn’t you hear the briefing? The Japs are invading us, you dumbass!”
Kang Jin-Ho was the type to go absolutely nuts after learning about enemies targeting him. However, as if to pour gasoline over the flames, the enemy this time happened to be Japan!
Obviously, not every Korean held hostile feelings toward Japan. Even so, the emotions the Koreans felt when Japan was invading must be quite different from the emotions felt when some other country was the invader.
The “Kang Jin-Ho” Yi Myeong-Hwan knew would have flown into a rage after hearing about the invasion.
“I-in that case, what should we do, Myeong-Hwan?!”
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