42.An Unexpected Visit

Several months had passed, and Black Cloud Sword Lee Do-Hyun was steadily managing Black Cloud Pavilion. Under his guidance, the trainees honed their skills, and day by day, they grew stronger. Word of his reputation was slowly spreading throughout Kangho, and many in the martial world had begun to recognize his strength.

Do-Hyun had been focusing on training his disciples, strengthening their foundation, and ensuring the pavilion's stability. But peace never lasted long in Kangho.

One day, while the trainees were practicing, their attention was suddenly drawn to the main entrance. The heavy wooden doors creaked open, and a figure cloaked in a wide-brimmed hat and mask stepped inside.

The trainees immediately stopped their movements, sensing something unusual.

"Who is that…?"

"Someone wearing a mask? That's not a common sight here…"

A hushed murmur spread among the disciples as they observed the mysterious visitor.

Then, in a slow, deliberate motion, the person removed their hat and lowered their mask, revealing a face no one had expected to see.

It was Han So-Yeon.

"…So-Yeon?" Do-Hyun muttered in shock.

The trainees exchanged glances, uncertain of what to make of the situation. It had been months since she had last appeared, and now, standing before them, she seemed… different.

So-Yeon's expression remained composed, her gaze steady. She had finally returned after being confined by her family for months, and her presence here meant only one thing—she had something important to say.

"Do-Hyun," she greeted, her voice as calm as ever. "It's been a while."

Do-Hyun, still processing her sudden appearance, struggled to find the right words. She looked different—stronger, more resolute.

"So-Yeon… why are you here?"

"I've been through a lot," she admitted. "There were things happening within my family, and that's why I was forbidden from leaving. But that restriction has now been lifted, and I won't be held back any longer."

Her words were firm, yet they carried a weight of unspoken struggles. She briefly scanned the pavilion grounds, observing the disciples' growth and the changes in Black Cloud Pavilion. A faint nod followed, as if she were acknowledging Do-Hyun's achievements.

"This place… has changed," she noted. "The disciples are stronger. The atmosphere here is entirely different from before."

Do-Hyun let out a small smile at her words. It had been a long and difficult journey, but Black Cloud Pavilion had truly evolved.

"It hasn't been the same without you," he admitted. "What exactly happened while you were away?"

So-Yeon hesitated before responding.

"I'll explain later," she said. "Right now, there's something more urgent. I came here because… there's something I need to do with you."

Do-Hyun's expression hardened. He could tell this wasn't just a casual visit.

"What is it?"

So-Yeon met his gaze, her determination unwavering.

"I'm here to help you ensure that Black Cloud Pavilion survives. There's something coming, and you won't be able to handle it alone."

Her words sent a chill through the air. Something serious was about to unfold.

The trainees, sensing the tension between them, stood still, observing in silence. Though Do-Hyun and So-Yeon had their own complicated history, it was clear now that they had to stand together.

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New Interests, New Conflicts

Black Cloud Pavilion continued to thrive. Under Do-Hyun's leadership, the disciples trained diligently, and their progress was becoming evident. The name Black Cloud Pavilion was no longer obscure—it was beginning to make a name for itself in Kangho.

However, change was coming.

Han So-Yeon's father, Han Ui-Myeong, had taken a growing interest in Black Cloud Sword Lee Do-Hyun.

After Do-Hyun's battle with Hwang-Gu Geo-Sam-Sik, the powerful Pavilion Master of the local Beggar's Sect, word of his prowess spread far and wide. The fact that Do-Hyun had fought on equal footing with such a seasoned martial artist had caught the attention of many in the martial world—including So-Yeon's father.

Han Ui-Myeong, a man known for his political calculations, found himself contemplating the future.

"…Lee Do-Hyun," he mused. "That young man is not to be underestimated."

With age creeping upon him, Ui-Myeong had been contemplating his successor. So-Yeon, now of marriageable age, was expected to secure a strong alliance through marriage—one that would benefit their family's standing.

And now, So-Yeon had returned to Black Cloud Pavilion of her own volition.

This was no coincidence.

Han Ui-Myeong was well aware of her growing closeness with Do-Hyun. While he had initially dismissed their connection as nothing more than shared training, things had changed. Do-Hyun was no longer just some martial artist—he was a rising figure in Kangho.

"What is So-Yeon planning…?" he wondered.

Meanwhile, So-Yeon herself was facing her own internal conflict.

Should she continue to follow her father's expectations and act within the interests of her family, or should she follow her own path?

As for Do-Hyun… he, too, was reaching a critical moment.

Their relationship was no longer just about training and camaraderie—it had become entangled with politics and power.

And with her father now watching, Do-Hyun was no longer just a swordsman. He was a potential chess piece in the grand game of Kangho.