The Regressed Young Master’s Guide to Living on Easy Mode

Chapter 189 : A Sweet and Bloody Vacation

Uncle.

The dictionary meaning is the father's older brother.

Now! Let's think about it.

The person in front of me now is the leader of the current Heavenly Demon Divine Cult.

And my father is the leader's younger brother.

Then what is my father in the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult?

"Uncle?"

"Yes. I should have acknowledged you when I first saw you, but it was a public occasion, so I hope you understand. Now that I know, come here."

It feels different from the leader I know.

Isn't the leader of the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult supposed to be ferocious, lawless, and cruel?

But it's also a little scary not to go when the leader tells me to.

As I stood there blankly, my dad gently pushed my back. As I walked forward, the leader lifted me up.

"Oops! My nephew! You've grown so much! You must have had a hard time in the promotion examination."

I didn't know how to react to the airplane ride I had never experienced before in my life.

"Huh? Is it not fun? They say children usually laugh when you do this."

Don't you usually graduate from that at the age of 3? I'm not sure because I haven't experienced it. Just then, my dad opened his mouth seriously.

"Older brother, Yoo-ya doesn't show a smile for just that much."

My father's smile, as if he had won something.

The leader's eyes, as if he had made a big decision.

"Then how about this!"

The leader's hand holding me tightens. He pulls his arm back. A posture as if he were about to throw something.

Don't tell me?

"Here I go."

With the leader's determined voice, I flew into the sky.

"Aaaah!"

And at a tremendous speed.

The wall of the Heavenly Demon Hall reached my eyes in an instant. With the thought of 'am I going to die like this?', my body was already caught by the leader's hand, who had arrived on the other side.

"Hahahaha! You're finally reacting! Then, I'll go faster!"

"Aaaah! Somebody saaaave meee!"

"Hahahaha! Is it fun! I'm having fun too!"

It's not fun at all!

I spun around the Heavenly Demon Hall about 30 times and then fainted.

* * *

Flash.

When I opened my eyes, a luxurious ceiling greeted me.

"Where am I?"

"This is your home."

At the savory voice, I turned my head to the side, and there was a person who looked like a mixture of an old man and a middle-aged man.

"But my grandson seems to be very weak. To think he fainted from just that."

"Grandson? Me? Your grandson?"

"Huh? Baby, aren't you Jae-ha's son?"

"I am."

"Then, you're my grandson. But why are you so weak? My Jae-ha, you see, reached the peak of the Transcendent Realm at the youngest age since he was a child, won the Divine-Demonic Great War, and became the youngest young leader. He is now the best master of the Divine Cult."

"T-Then who are you, grandpa?"

"Tsk, tsk. I am the former leader, the Soul-Stealing Heavenly Demon, Hyuk Sa-wol. I am your grandfather. If you're awake, get up quickly. The food is getting cold."

Following the current leader, the former leader.

Now reality was beginning to sink in.

The words the former leader had just said.

I was finally able to find out my dad's identity.

Dad is the young leader?

No! More than that, dad is the leader's direct descendant?

Then why didn't mom tell me anything!

By the way, why didn't dad tell me such an important matter!

Isn't this just like that mom, that dad!

"What are you doing? Come quickly."

There was a strange power in the words of the grandfather, who was the former leader. As if, 'if you don't want to be beaten', was omitted after those words.

When I went to the dining room, this time there was a person who really looked like a grandfather.

He sheds tears when he sees me.

"To be able to serve the 3rd generation after the 2nd generation, it is an unparalleled honor as a chief steward."

"Ah, yes."

He was a rather strange chief steward grandfather.

When I sat down, a pretty older sister in front of me winked. Looking closely, she was the swordsmanship professor.

"Hello?"

Why is the swordsmanship professor here?

The swordsmanship professor speaks to the former leader.

"Uncle, where's father?"

Uncle?

"My older brother went to have a go with Jae-ha. He said his body was uncomfortable or something. Tsk, tsk. He should keep his meal times."

"Ah! With my older brother."

Dad is my older brother? Then, the swordsmanship professor is my aunt?

What the hell is going on!

"Hmm? I think someone just cursed at me. Is it my nephew?"

"N-No!"

As expected of the swordsmanship professor. Is this what it means to be active!

"By the way, I have a question."

"What is it?"

At this point, I had to confirm one fact. Since the situation had become like this, I couldn't just pretend not to know.

"So, my father."

"Yes."

"Is he the young leader of the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult?"

Slice!

Suddenly, the tableware in front of me was cut in half.

In addition, the table was also split exactly in half.

A clean cut.

'As expected of the swordsmanship professor.' To say that, if she had cut a little further, I would have been split exactly in half.

"As expected of my Soo-ah. A perfect cut!"

She swung her sword in the dining room, and he's praising her! Is this a common-sense action!

Besides, why is she swinging her sword!

"Even if you are my older brother's son, I cannot forgive you for speaking ill of my older brother."

"What?"

When did I speak ill of him!

"My older brother is saving the martial world, saving the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult, saving my father, and furthermore, saving the world. You dare to call such an older brother just a young leader? You! Do you want to die?"

Where is the usually gentle swordsmanship professor!

"I want to live!"

"From now on, when you call my older brother, be sure to add the modifier 'great'."

"Yes! I will call him the great young leader."

"Alright. What are you doing? Bring a new table. Should I move?"

"No!"

Dad! Where on earth did you go! This older sister is scary!

A little later, the meal began.

The most food I had ever seen came out.

There were more than 10 kinds of meat alone.

The eyes of the former leader, that is, my grandfather, changed after the food came out.

"I've been itching."

What?

"How long has it been. Hehehe."

Grandfather laughing like a villain.

"I'm so happy to have my grandson. You too, right?"

As before, the omitted words after that naturally passed through my mind. If I say no, I'll be beaten? I answered.

"Yes! That's right!"

"Good, good! Now! Eat a lot. You have to eat a lot during your growth period to grow tall."

Maybe I was wrong about my grandfather.

Maybe my grandfather is actually kind.

My thought didn't last long.

"E-Excuse me..."

"Hmm?"

"My stomach..."

It's full. No! It's going to burst! Since earlier, whenever I tried to eat something, my grandfather would put side dishes on my rice.

It's from the former Heavenly Demon. I naturally ate everything, not knowing what would happen if I didn't.

And I thought this would end after a few times.

It's already my 5th bowl of rice.

I wanted to say that I couldn't eat anymore.

But the moment I looked at my grandfather, I could only quietly scoop up the rice.

A light is shining in the person's pupils.

My gut feeling was telling me. If I refuse this now, I will die. I even had the absurd thought that maybe my dad had pushed me into a pit and had run away to save himself.

In the end, after finishing 10 bowls, I was finally able to be released from my grandfather.

"I'm very satisfied after a long time."

When I returned to my room, I lay down on the bed.

"I-I thought I was going to die."

This is where my dad lives?

At a glance, there was nothing that was not a luxury item, from the decorations to the floor.

"It's hard, isn't it?"

At the sudden voice, I turned my head, and there was an old man.

"Who?"

"I am the former leader, the Mad World Heavenly Demon, Yoo Jin-sung. Just call me grandpa."

Although my stomach was about to burst and I couldn't move, I was able to sit up straight with an indomitable will.

Because a living legend was right in front of my eyes.

The person who had made the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult the number one in the martial world.

To think he was alive!

"Jae-ha went to make a second child. It's a long-awaited reunion of a couple, so we have to be considerate and stay out of the way. Isn't that right?"

"Y-Yes!"

In other words, my dad had abandoned me here and had gone to see my mom.

How hard I had it just now!

Is he really my dad!

"By the way, you've had a hard time."

"N-No!"

"Speak comfortably."

"Should I? What should I call you?"

"You've met my Soo-ah, right?"

"Soo-ah, the swordsmanship professor?"

"Yes. My cute daughter. Just call me grandpa."

"Grandpa?"

"Good! Now! Get up."

"What?"

"We have to train."

"But I just ate."

"You almost died this time, right? Then we have to train. My younger brother is waiting. How about it? A special class taught by two former leaders. Isn't your heart already pounding?"

"Y-Yes. It's pounding."

Can I really survive here?

When on earth is my dad coming!

* * *

The Murong Family.

Yoo Jae-ha was spending a day with Murong Seryeong after a long time.

The two were walking along a quiet street.

Yoo Jae-ha extends his hand. Murong Seryeong quietly holds his hand.

"Jae-ha?"

"Yes?"

"What about Yoo, you came alone?"

Although Murong Seryeong was happy now, she wanted to be with the three of them after a long time.

"My fathers were making such a fuss about wanting to see their grandson."

"If they're stubborn, there's no one who can stop them."

Murong Seryeong rests her head on Yoo Jae-ha's chest. Yoo Jae-ha pulls Murong Seryeong closer to his chest.

"Then Yoo must know about his identity now."

"I guess so. Maybe he's receiving martial arts guidance from the two of them right now? They've been bored all this time."

"Yoo must be having a hard time."

"It's a hardship to learn from the two best teachers in the martial world. Do you think the two of them would catch their grandson? They adore Yoo so much."

"That's true."

* * *

"From now on, you will climb this."

"With a 100-geun iron bar?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

"Won't my knees break?"

"Don't worry. If they break, I'll fix them! Start!"

Murong Yoo, who had barely reached the top of the mountain, stretched out on the floor.

"If you've rested, we have to do the next training."

"I haven't even rested for half a shichen."

"In my time, you see. If you took one breath, that was a rest. And if a direct descendant of the Heavenly Demon gets tired from just this much, won't he become a laughingstock in the Divine Cult!"

"No one knows I'm a direct descendant."

"I know! I do!"

Murong Yoo this time went into the water with a 100-geun iron bar.

Murong Yoo was moving his hands and feet with all his might. Because if he didn't, he would drown.

"S-Save me!"

"Yeah. You won't die!"

"Save me! You bastards!"

"Hahaha! This is what it means to be a direct descendant of the Heavenly Demon! Your personality is very demonic!"

* * *

A month later.

"Grandpa. What do I have to do now?"

"You see that snake over there?"

"That one with 9 heads?"

"Yeah! Fight and win against that guy!"

"You bastard! Alright! Grandpa! Just light a fire!"

"Alright! Go! My grandson!"

The vacation was over.

(End of Chapter)