135 – head beat. (2)

head beat. (2)

Around the time they returned from eating, the attendant, So-ri, asked Mo Yong-hee.

“How have you been?”

The young lady who said she would go as planned has returned, but judging from her expression, it seems that nothing good has happened.

“Looks like it’s not today.”

just as expected. The prediction was correct.

“There was also an obstruction.”

“Are you a hindrance?”

“yes. There was one ignorant knight.”

Mo Yong-hee thought of Gujeol-yeop.

His face was his own preference, but judging by his gestures, he seemed to have his own skills.

However, things just weren’t good.

“Fortunately, it’s a day later than expected.”

According to the information, I thought it was definitely today, but I wonder if something happened.

He hadn’t arrived at the Dragon Feng branch yet.

“Are you going to do it tomorrow too?”

“I paid for it, so I have to use it.”

The fact that Hwang Bo-cheol-wi’s acting skills were better than Mo Yong-hee-ah’s expectations also helped.

Dang So-yeol’s intervention was also unexpected.

‘Why is that child already?’

Dokbong sugar fever. Geum Ok-yeop of Tang Wen, who is famous for his kind face and bad personality.

The way he put pressure on Hwang Bo-cheol-wi, who looked twice as tall as himself, with the addition of exaggeration.

He was more mature than when we met before.

Because of that, Hwang Bo-cheol-wi had to spend a lot of time to put his rough stomach to sleep.

And above all.

‘Namgung… .’

Between those who seemed to be Dang So-yeol’s party. I remembered the woman wearing Namgung’s clothes.

The atmosphere given by the blue-white hair and hazy-looking blue eyes was different.

‘Was there such a person in the Namgung family?’

If he is a blood relative of the Namgung family, the only figure that comes to mind is his older sister.

Since Se never came out, there was very little information.

‘Why such a person?’

Namgung’s family will arrive tomorrow, as Mo Yong-hee predicted.

If they were blood relatives, the party felt a little wrong.

I heard that Namgung pushed for an engagement this time… .

So, is that party the one who promoted the engagement with the Namgung family? Shanseo-gu, where Hohyeop is said to be the hometown.

I heard that she was engaged to Ho-hyeop’s son.

‘Then who would be among them?’

Mo Yong-hee recalled, feeling the cold wind blowing through the window.

The boy who seemed to be trying to save himself and the person who looked at Hwang Bo-cheol.

quiet and relaxed.

A boy who was quiet alone in a complicated atmosphere.

Mo Yong-hee has excellent senses. much more than others.

Since I was young, I had many virtues like this, so I was confident in my abilities.

Mo Yong-hee’s intuition told her to keep an eye on the boy.

The boy was eating the food in front of him, as if trying not to look at it.

All of his second gazes were watching Hwang Bo-cheol’s movements.

If there is a problem, it seems like he will intervene right away.

In the meantime, the bet was not raised for one of two reasons.

It can be done without attracting attention. Second, it’s enough that I don’t have to bet on it.

‘… That’s not it.’

Although Hwang Bo-cheol-wi is not yet outstanding enough to be ranked as Yongbong, he is a blood relative of a prestigious family.

Even he, who is called Seolbong, could not face Hwangbocheolwi without making a bet.

There’s no way you can even jump in from that distance.

“miss?”

“Sorry, I’ve been thinking a lot for a while.”

Is it because there are more unexpected situations than expected? I feel exhausted. At Mo Yong-hee’s words, the attendant said he would bring tea right away.

Left alone, Mo Yong-hee breathes in the wind and whispers quietly.

“I hope tomorrow goes as expected.”

A situation that doesn’t go as planned.

Because this was what Mo Yong-hee hated the most.

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

It’s been about three years since I’ve been living in the Magic Realm.

Half of the transferred personnel died. Now is the time when everyone is tired.

To see the purple moon. To see the red sky.

Even eating the flesh of a monster.

The hope of continuing life was gradually diminishing.

– What did you say now?

Sharp energy sweeps through the space inside the cave. Wi Seol-ah did not pull out her sword, but the bets she spewed out were no different.

– I don’t think you understand what I’m saying.

While enduring the bloody energy, Mo Yong-hee’s expression does not change.

It only made his expression more determined.

-So you’re saying I have to understand that shit?

It is rare to see Wi Seol-ah raise her voice.

Especially when you react so violently.

-Abandoning a colleague, how can you understand that?

-If you don’t understand, what will you do?

– Seolbong!

Despite Wi Seol-ah’s fierce cry, Mo Yong-hee’s expression was cold.

-After the short examination, I understand that you value consultation and respect, but are you thinking of losing everyone by saying that you will keep your values until now?

– No matter how much… .

– That means!

Mo Yong-hee slammed the fan she was holding onto the floor. It was already torn and worn out by the raging years.

– I do it when there is a way. After the short sword, you can’t handle everything.

– In that case, I’d rather… .

-Do you think we will be able to hold on properly after losing you?

-… Seolbong.

Personnel holding their breath in the room are unable to say anything. I can understand Wi Seol-ah’s feelings, but there is nothing wrong with Mo Yong-hee.

It always has been. she doesn’t say anything wrong

He is still the same.

-The same goes for the sleeping dragon that is holding out outside and the others.

-So, are you saying to throw away the former Gongja now?

-Yeah.

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Nod

At Mo Yong-hee’s firm words, Wi Seol-ah bit her teeth. I heard a slight cracking sound from how hard I bit it.

Mo Yong-hee’s gaze turned this way.

– Gu Gongja.

-why.

I looked at her and replied calmly.

Because I knew better than anyone that this was the most appropriate thing.

– I’ll listen to the resentment later.

– When, after you die?

-Yes.

-Crazy bitch, look at how determined you are.

I couldn’t help but laugh without even realizing it. Wiseol-ah intervenes in this.

-Also… . I can’t. I am… .

– I’ll do it.

-… !

Wi Seol-ah’s expression distorted at my answer.

-You can do anything.

-What nonsense is that… ! If it doesn’t happen, but if it goes… .

– I’ll die.

Wiseol-ah presses her lips at my answer.

Who knows, how many Witch Beasts are camped outside. I know how things are going

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Can’t count

In such a situation, Jamryong and the others were barely holding on.

The same is true of hypocrisy. I’m just taking a break to recover my bet after fighting until the very end.

-But is there anything wrong with that light year?

-Gu Gongja… .

-Only in times like this, don’t rely on your emotions.

Because I was also blaming myself for being weak.

Wi Seol-ah often had a face that looked tired from losing someone.

But what can I do?

– If it’s not me, everyone dies.

– I can do that role too.

-That’s right, everyone but me can do it.

But among them, I was the one who had the least problem even if I died. When Wi Seol-ah, the best fighter, dies, the hope of the survivors disappears.

In the same situation now, if even one other person is reduced, I can’t afford the blank.

-The point where everyone can break through and break through has long passed.

-…

-Do you think I want to die? But it’s all behind you anyway.

Can they survive by attracting attention? He wasn’t even sure.

I have to do it though.

I felt something in Wiseolah’s gaze, but I turned my head. Those who were holding their breath together did not try to make eye contact with me.

I didn’t wonder if it was because of guilt, or if it was because of guilt about myself who was relieved.

– It’s been three years, it’s been a long time.

That doesn’t fit the subject.

He endured well in a situation where he could have died long ago.

Just the fact that I survived by stepping on those who wanted to live was shit.

I felt a bit relieved now.

-Hey.

-Yes.

Mo Yong-hee was still looking at me. The gaze remained unchanged.

-…

-Don’t you have something to say?

– No, nothing.

Now, that wasn’t what I was going to say.

If you ask me if I resent Mo Yong-hee, it would be impossible to honestly say that I didn’t have it at all, but I could understand it.

People have changed a lot. That you understand that crap.

-Goes.

At my words, Wiseolah tried to reach out, but couldn’t catch it. Because the situation where I could catch it has already passed.

Mo Yong-hee did not say anything behind her back.

He is such a human being It was because he was a person who, if necessary, would either knock it out or receive it without hesitation.

Still, not everyone hated or hated her. The reason is simple too.

This is because she is a person who always puts herself within the frame she has set.

Even in the current situation, if the most unnecessary person was not me but Mo Yong-hee, I would have said that I would go without hesitation.

However, that won’t happen.

Whether it’s Seolbong, Jamryong, or Wiseol.

Because if even one of them collapsed, there was no way they could survive.

Suddenly, while trying to get ahead, I asked Mo Yong-hee about something else.

-When you go back, are you going to be fooling around again?

– You suddenly ask something strange. It’s nonsense.

-Answer me.

– It will.

– That’s great, do you know that’s so crap?

-It’s just necessary.

-Crazy bitch… .

Pick laughed.

That conversation was over. Because we had nothing more to say to each other.

After I chose to sacrifice and ignored the collapsed Weiss, and passed by.

It was around five years after the Demonic Realm that I met them again.

A lot had changed back then. as well as how I survived.

Even if they were alive.

When we met again, there was no such thing as a brilliant reunion full of tears.

Because I had to kill them all.

Late hour when the moon is in the middle of the sky.

The room assigned to me was a good enough room to think it was spacious for a single person.

“posture.”

Gujeo-yeop hurriedly twists his body at my words. It seemed that the power was released, and it kept getting messy.

“You raise a bet? Wanna die?”

“no… !”

It was evident that he was stealthily drawing energy from the danteon.

Gujeo-yeop, who was being punished, was whimpering with his head on the floor.

At first, he said he didn’t like what he did wrong.

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Kindly made the expression I liked.

‘I can feel unfair.’

Of course, I didn’t think Gu Gujeo-yeop had bad intentions.

agreement, good.

It is the driving force that makes a lot of things happen without thinking at that age.

In the future, it may take many forms as the driving force.

‘That’s when I have skills.’

When you look at Gujeo-yeop objectively, it is true that he is outstanding compared to his age. It would not be enough to be called a genius.

However, this land is wide and there are many late exponents.

Right now Gu Gujeoyeop will lose to Dang Soyeol, let alone Namgungbia.

“You’re trying to save someone like that.”

“… I heard that you shouldn’t hesitate to save the weak just because you have no strength.”

“That sounds great, but why did you break my arm?”

“… That.”

“Well, what did I do wrong?”

“Yes… .”

“Yes? yes?”

“Oh, no. Work Confucius.”

That’s definitely a cool word. I wouldn’t dare to say that is wrong.

The reason this era came, and the reason why the Heavenly Demon was able to die.

Because it was a miracle composed of such consultation.

It’s something I can’t do because I’m busy living and dying.

“Then we should save the weak, why are you fussing around useless?”

“What is that… .”

Mo Yong-hee is not an underdog. Gujeolyeop didn’t seem to figure it out that far.

“Why is this ignorant bastard coming out without even knowing my topic?”

“…”

There was still silence for a while, and when I turned around, I saw Wi Seol-ah and Namgoong-bia looking at me with strange expressions.

“Why, what.”

“No… .”

“yes… .”

What is that strange reaction… ? I turned my head again and looked at the gujeolyeop.

“Did you think you would win?”

“…”

“Looking at the reaction, I guess you knew that.”

Gujeolyeop flinched. Just looking at it, it seemed like he was going to win.

“… Wasn’t it?”

“No, you would have won.”

He must have won, because Hwang Bo-cheol’s military power didn’t look very strong.

Still, he wouldn’t have won easily.

It’s good to be full-blooded, but it means that I had to look at the situation.

“then… !”

“Ojilap is when you can take responsibility.”

Things that would have happened when you hit the accident as it is.

The inn that will be a mess and us who have to take responsibility as a party. Hwang Bo Segawa’s unexpected disturbances, and if there is a problem with the schedule of Yongbong Branch, etc.

“Can you take responsibility for all of this yourself?”

“…”

“You have to know the subject, but you smoke when you are alone. If you don’t like it, turn it off immediately.”

A good attitude to become a hero, but it was meaningless without the skills to back it up.

It may be selfish and mean words, but there were a lot of people who burned themselves and burned their surroundings only with consultation.

It’s not like this f*cking midfield doesn’t have people like that. And I knew that the hero’s ending was not entirely happy.

“… sorry. I will be careful.”

It staggers and the verse lobe rises.

The expression is still not good, and it is an expression that does not understand.

I didn’t mean to understand it in the first place.

Rather, Gu Gujeo-yeop would have a better mindset than a guy like me.

Right now, I just didn’t like the fact that I almost got involved with Mo Yong-hee, so I didn’t have anything to vent my anger on.

‘What was he trying to do?’

It’s not that Mo Yong-hee has a weak personality, and it’s even more amazing that she didn’t say anything while facing that situation.

It’s possible because it’s annoying, but that’s only possible with a personality like me.

[Puck or you’ll stay still. It’s good if you don’t break anything right away.]

… In the case of Mo Yong-hee, as far as I know, that couldn’t be the case.

She was a woman who used all the stars to get what she wanted, so maybe that was her intention this time too.

‘What?’

What are you trying to achieve here?

It reminds me of sky blue eyes that glowed in the dark.

When I remembered that, I got confused and took a sip of the tea.

Then he moved his eyes and looked at Namgoongbia.

It reminds me of how Mo Yong-hee flinched when she saw Namgoong-bia earlier.

‘Looking at that, it means that the purpose has already been decided.’

Mo Yong-hee’s purpose. And the connection with Namgoongbia.

Since he was so famous in his previous life, it wouldn’t be strange to say it was the same this time.

Mo Yong-hee wanted to get a certain man. I don’t know what it is for.

I haven’t heard if it’s love or for what purpose.

Even as time passed, Mo Yong-hee’s purpose did not change until the end.

Even if you spend the night with me.

‘It’s a useless idea.’

Considering that he said that the memory of the first woman is not easily forgotten, I wondered if it was useless, seeing that there was not much emotion left.

It’s probably a big reason that it wasn’t something that was done out of affection for each other.

‘Anyway, from now on, it’s okay if we don’t get involved… .’

That’s it.

I thought that would work.

“Nice to meet you. My name is Mo Yong-hee.”

However, I realized right away when I saw Mo Yong-hee, who was smiling brightly in the morning.

He said he had already eaten.