124 – That doesn’t work. (One)

it doesn’t happen with that (One)

The first day I went underground. I asked my father

What are all of them, and are they human in the first place?

When I asked why and why such a place exists in the basement of Sega, my father told me.

– These are all sacrifices.

-And we are bowls.

If it’s a bowl, what to put it in?

I didn’t know Even when I was led by my father’s hand to open another door and face the truth properly.

Even then I didn’t know

Later, when I faced the Heavenly Demon and reached the Demonic Realm, I was able to know a little about it only when I lived a different time from others.

I dared to say

my dad is wrong

We were not bowls.

I can’t hold anything To be called a bowl, it was broken here and there, and it was not shaped to contain anything.

I had to realize sooner, and I had to give up.

That said, it wasn’t something you could run away from.

-I’ll take it out if you wish.

So I shouldn’t have fallen for that.

-Is the bridle heavy? I’ll cut it off if you want, it’s not that difficult for me.

I shouldn’t have held your hand. But, I didn’t know that at the time.

It was a natural result because I wasn’t crazy enough to think of anything else.

Looking at it now, it would be more accurate to say that he took care of the Heavenly Demon instead of quitting it.

Maybe, just maybe, it had something to do with the reason I was able to go back in time.

I had such a suspicion.

Since he ran away without being able to continue the bridle, he thought that he was trying to make him pay for his sins.

“…Huh… .”

woke up from a long sleep

I lifted my heavy eyelids and opened my eyes. My head throbbed as if I had a nightmare all night.

Besides, I couldn’t move my body easily, perhaps even with the scissors.

“What… .”

Fortunately, the voice seems to come out.

It’s about scissors, but it’s just a matter of forcibly waking him up with a bet. I was confused because of the subtle touch that clung to my body.

Something touches my hand, but it’s soft.

He shook his head at the feeling of tickling his nose. It was an unfamiliar scent.

As I came to my senses little by little, I could see that I was not being pressed by the scissors, but were hugging my body from both sides.

“…her.”

It was the hair that tickled his nose.

blue-white hair… ? At first glance, there is also a mix of shallow brownish hair.

There was no need to worry. Those who might be doing this next to me have already come to mind.

I try to move my fingertips somehow, but I can feel the touch of the flesh even if I move a little.

where… ? where are you reaching?

“Yes… .”

“Well… .”

Is it because I want to move? Both sides moved in their sleep and tightened their bodies a little more.

‘… I’m tired, but this.’

How did this happen? I hurriedly tried to recall the memories before going to bed yesterday.

When I entered the room, I remembered that Bia Namgung and Wiseol-ah were there.

I think Namgoongbia said something as soon as she saw me.

‘ah… .’

It came to mind.

-… That, that, my father… Go here… .

Apparently, Namgung-jin told me to go, so I came. No, why is a human named father sending my daughter to my room at night? That crazy person… ?

Of course, no matter how tired I was, it was also my fault for falling asleep.

‘How do I get out of here?’

It was not easy to get out as it was tightly wrapped around the body.

[…] It is the same as what escapes.]

I answered half-welcome to Noya’s blunt voice.

‘You’re awake.’

[What else can I do without waking up, I don’t sleep.]

Certainly, I’ve said before that I can’t sleep.

[You’re having a good time, so what’s the point of going out?]

Noya’s voice wasn’t good this time, as if he was angry.

It’s unfair, I’m not doing this because I like it.

[unfair… !? Unfortunate!?]

The old man’s ears are also clear… .

‘Speaking of which, I’m not doing this because I like it… .’

[Then don’t you like it?]

‘…’

[See this, this, rotten guy? See, can’t you answer this again? While enjoying the map!]

‘Have fun. What kind of vulgar words does a master say!?’

[It’s f*cking right to be vulgar, your face is even more vulgar!]

‘This old man… !’

In the end, he gets a fatal blow to the face at the end.

No, Ji makes a fuss over my face every day because of how good-looking she is.

While I was frowning, Noya spoke confidently.

[Huh, even when I was young, it wasn’t a sword, but a sword on the bridge of my nose, because it was so sharp. To see it, the women of the prefecture lined up from the bottom of the mountain to the front gate of Munpa, you bastard!]

‘But why didn’t you fall in love?’

[F*ck you… .]

‘… what?’

At the half-innocent question, Shin Noya cursed and disappeared.

I called him several times after that, but Noya didn’t answer, as if he had complained.

It seems that Noya’s mouth has started to become more and more rough these days. Is it an illusion?

‘What should I really do?’

As if he was talking in his sleep, their breaths began to draw closer and closer.

I don’t think I should show this to anyone, so I close my eyes tightly and force myself to stand up.

drooling.

“Old Confucius, you suddenly came and sin… .”

“Oh.”

“ah.”

It was Dang So-yeol who opened the door abruptly. Dang So-yeol sees the situation unfolding and immediately blushes, so he hurriedly hides his face with his hands.

“Dang cow… !”

“I’m leaving, sorry… .”

Before he had time to come up with an excuse, he closed the door and the party’s discord disappeared.

When only an embarrassing silence remained.

[Chuckling… !]

Only Shinnoya’s mean laughter was heard quietly in his ears.

******************

As a result, when he hurriedly got up and went outside, Dang So-yeol had already left the place.

When I asked the attendant, he said that he had come to visit me on some business.

He must have come for a reason, but now there was something he had to do first.

Wi Seol-ah and Namgung-bia, who staggered in a daze as if they hadn’t woken up, were scolded for the first time by beating them for a night.

I almost laughed a little at the sight of the two people avoiding my gaze when I was told to come back, but I held it in.

[Why are you scolding when it’s not enough to bow down to say thank you? ! This ugly guy.]

Noya’s words were heard in one ear and let out in the other.

After leaving the residence, the first place I headed in the morning was a doctor’s office in the old house.

To be precise, it is where the soldiers of the Namgung family are being treated.

Of course, the unmanned soldiers I had put out the harpoon didn’t look good when I showed up.

And in that gap, the one who glared at the most was Shinui, who did the treatment, not anyone.

“What the hell are you doing? Why is a young guy beating up a grown man… . tsk tsk”

“sorry… .”

Something seemed very strange, but I had an accident, so I had nothing to add.

“In the meantime, it was frighteningly clean. Was this a coincidence?”

I had no choice but to remain silent as I had nothing to say.

“This is something that even experienced advisors cannot do. Thanks to that, it was easy to treat, but… .”

“Are there any people with aftereffects?”

“The one with the tooth missing will suffer a little for three months, but there won’t be any major problems. Your father spent some money.”

fortunately

The reward my father talked about yesterday must be that part.

There are probably many other alternatives besides that.

“Thanks to this old man, he stayed up all night.”

“… thank you.”

“It was a greeting. I don’t know what the circumstances were, but he probably didn’t lose without thinking, and besides, he didn’t like eating and sleeping for free anyway.

Leaving faith behind, I headed to those who were lying in bed.

I couldn’t bear to curse at a blood relative, and I saw an unappealing look in my eyes, but the atmosphere was at least relaxed when I lowered my head and apologized and talked about compensation.

Rather, I could see the way the corners of the mouth flinched to go up after hearing the reward.

Because it was the part that I put out a little too hard.

It was rewarding to visit the general in the morning and find out about the compensation to be given to the victims.

Namgung decided to take external responsibility, and Guga made a tacit agreement to compensate the victim accordingly.

I didn’t know who made this happen, but I had to wait first since Namgung and Gu Ga submitted a request to the intelligence agency at the same time.

It never occurred to me that I would be able to catch it.

Especially if the culprit had the same powers as him.

Whoops! Poof!

The sound of the blade cutting through the air echoed clearly.

After meeting the warriors of the Namgung family, they arrived at the training camp in the annex as if they were being dragged half way. It was Namgoongjin who was training the sword.

“It looks like you were very busy yesterday.”

Namgoongjin asks me.

“It reminded me of something a little busy.”

Namgung-jin was in the middle of giving me information, but I hung up and ran to the room, so Namgung-jin deserved to be angry.

There was no sign of anger.

[Don’t you see that I’m holding back? It seems so to my eyes.]

“… By the way, he said he sent his daughter to my room?”

“Right.”

“Why did you do that?”

“Well… ?”

At my question, Namgung-jin puts on a strange expression.

“Wasn’t that the bet you wanted?”

“What crazy sounds… .”

I was about to say that, but I remembered what I said to Namgoong-jin, ‘I want to have a daughter.’ So I shut my mouth.

“I said I would agree to this.”

I tried to talk about how it was because she was a daughter, but considering what Namgungbia had done to the Namgung family in her previous life, she didn’t seem to be a very good father-daughter relationship, so I didn’t want to bring it out.

Namgoongjin himself wasn’t a very good person either.

“The engagement is already half-determined, and doesn’t Confucius like my daughter?”

“…”

You can say no to this part, but I didn’t.

It was something I already knew to some extent.

“Seeing that you’re not denying it, you’re right.”

Namgung-jin continued to move his body while spitting out words as if it didn’t matter.

The sound of cutting through the air made me realize Namgung-jin’s inaction.

After all, it was because the opponent was the opponent, so Namgung-jin was a martial artist who was excellent enough to be named the Sword King.

Namgoong-jin says whether he recognized my gaze.

“Does it look insignificant? In the eyes of the current Confucius, of course, you will see it that way.”

I didn’t mean it in that way. I was kind of surprised, though.

The sword that unfolds without betting was the pride of the Namgung family, the sword of Changgung.

For reference, it was also the sword technique that was smashed by Shin Noya’s single sword while Namgung-jin was trying to spread it.

[I can see all the gaps like that, so how can I go over without hitting them?]

I asked while looking at Namgung-jin’s sword.

“Would you mind if I show it to you?”

Biya Namgoong is originally a woman with a strange personality, so it seems that she shows martial arts and doesn’t care about anything, but Namgungjin is different.

Even more so, if you were from a famous family, you would be reluctant to show your martial arts training to others.

Namgung-jin, who had been moving quickly, stopped moving and looked this way.

“Do you have any reason to hide it from anyone, Confucius? Even now, I am still trying to get the sword of Confucius.”

Certainly, Namgung-jin’s sword, which he had been using until now, looked a little different from the last time.

It seemed like he was trying to get the subtle movements that Shin Noya used to do.

It doesn’t look like it’s going well.

“Is that why you brought me here?”

“You’re dragging me. You say things that will be misunderstood by anyone who hears them.”

… misunderstood? Waiting at the entrance as soon as you come out of the doctor’s room?

Seeing my expression, Namgung-jin snorts. It seems like the next best thing is to be unable to breathe.

“I told Confucius the other day, but I can kneel before Confucius in order to obtain that sword.”

Namgoongjin’s eyes were determined. That’s right, that’s why he put down his arrogant temper and pride and is doing this to me.

[The indicator of enlightenment is inherently precious, but that child is poisoned with impatience.]

It wasn’t just that he was doing this because he wanted to reach the heights.

“So please let me know… . If you want, you can call me Master and follow me.”

“I want you to stop that.”

When I imagined my father’s peers clinging to me, calling me Master, it wasn’t a very good look.

Namgung-jin kept asking for the sword, but there was no way I could know.

‘What are you really going to do?’

[I’m so happy to see you flustered.]

‘Noya, did you really just say it? No idea?’

[What do you think?]

This old man must have known something.

A playful voice gave me the answer.

[I don’t know everything about herbivores. I mean, I’m not a name. But I know enough stories to open the waterway.]

‘Are you going to tell me that?’

[It’s enough of a joke, and since you said you’d tell me, you should keep your words. Or, is there something that gets caught now?]

It wasn’t the level that was there, it was a problem because there were so many.

It’s fortunate that there is something I can tell you.

“Well… .”

Namgung-jin’s expression tries hard to pretend to be calm, but there is a mixture of earnestness.

It seemed that it was also because I disappeared yesterday because I had work to do.

Is there anything good about telling Namgoong-jin about the sword? That was the problem, if you ask me.

I didn’t know or care about Namgung-jin’s circumstances. There were concerns about the aftermath, but the biggest reason must be Namgoongbia.

‘Even if it wasn’t just that.’

Namgung-jin may have been able to create several methods using the considerable amount of mind he possessed.

I remembered the face of the woman who was sleeping in my arms in the morning, and even that was impossible.

In the past, she annihilated all her blood relatives with her own hands. Will it lead to such a future?

I wished it wasn’t.

If possible, I also wanted to make it not me.

“My lord.”

He said while looking at Namgoongjin.

“Shall we write the contract first?”

With a smile as bright as possible. Seeing my smile, Namgung-jin frowned as if he had seen something he couldn’t see.

… Why?

******************

When Guyangcheon and Namgungjin had a friendly atmosphere, Namgoongbia took the time to find someone.

Beside him was Wi Seol-ah. Usually, he was Wiseol-ah, who was attached to Namgoongbia and chatted about various things.

This time, as if he was nervous, only the car in front of him was sipping.

While drinking tea and passing the time, druruk. The door opens and someone comes in.

It is none other than sugar fever.

Dang So-yeol cautiously enters the room and is startled when he sees Namgoong-bia.

“sister… . Did you wear makeup?”

I was so surprised that my voice trembled.

Today’s Namgoongbia looked slightly powdered, different from last time.

The already pretty face was painted with color, and it was at a level where it glowed.

“… little.”

Namgoongbia answered, averting her gaze as if she was embarrassed.

“For some reason… ? You said it was annoying even if I told you to decorate it like that.”

At Dang So-yeol’s words, Namgoong-bia answers once more, avoiding his gaze.

“… I said it was pretty… .”

As he spoke, his ears grew red as he was embarrassed.

No one asked who did it. Because there was only one person who came to mind of all three.

“That, yes. beautiful… . really.”

It wasn’t like a flimsy reaction. Dang So-yeol sincerely said that Namgoongbia was pretty.

The first maze in Anhui is not enough. Wouldn’t it be okay to be called the best beauty in the world if it was Namgoongbia?

‘To say that, the attendant next to her is pretty too… .’

Did you say that he was a servant of Guyangcheon? The girl who glanced at Namgoongbia was also of a different level when it came to pretty things.

Even considering her young age, her beauty is eye-opening.

Is that why Gu Yangchen puts him next to him? The relationship between the attendant and the master did not seem to be at all like that.

Because that girl was there in the scene I saw in the morning.

Thinking of an embarrassing scene, Tang Xiaoyeol cools his cheeks with his hand.

Dang So-yeol had studied in his own way about ‘that side’, but it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes, so it was not a rational decision.

Dang Soyeol asked while hiding his hot stomach.

“Ah, anyway. what’s going on… ?”

At Dang So-yeol’s question, Namgung-bia cleared her eyes. His ears, which had been burning up, also seemed to have cooled.

“… Talk, I have something to tell you.”

Dang So-yeol also slightly bit his lip at the slightly serious look in his eyes and sat down on the opposite side.

Dang So-yeol drank a little cold tea because his throat seemed to be constantly dry.

“… I slept with him yesterday.”

Poop-!

I was about to take a sip, but at the shocking remark, Dang So-yeol spit out what was in his mouth.

“crying… splashed… !”

“Ahh… !, Me, I’m sorry.”

Wiseol-ah made a disgusting sound as if she had been hit by a few drops of tea.

“sister… . What did you just say?”

Despite Dang So-yeol’s reaction, Namgoong-bia continues to talk calmly.

“… We slept holding hands.”

“Wait a minute… .”

It was something that Dang So-yeol did not really want to hear. The feelings that come up on the other side of shame were never warm.

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Cold and chilly Dang Soyeol did not want to feel these feelings for Namgungbia.

“Sister, I don’t want to talk about that… .”

“Maybe you have a child now… .”

“… yes?”

… what?