137 – Long time no see, brother-in-law. (2)

It’s been a while bro. (2)

Namgung Cheonjun, who had been spraying brain energy around the inn, quickly gathered his energy and came this way.

If he was able to hide his energy so easily, does that mean that he did it on purpose?

‘I guess he enjoys being in the spotlight.’

I didn’t mean to see it as a bad thing.

It’s not just one or two of them. What’s more, it’s the age of the male palace.

[My name is the same as when I first saw him.]

‘Thousands of Thunder Swords?’

[Yeah, that guy did shit like that when he was young, so I folded it in half… .]

‘… Half?’

What kind of bloody words is this old man saying vaguely as if it were a memory?

And if the thunder sword was like that, I wondered if the unlucky personality was actually the personality of the Namgung family.

In the meantime, I took a quick look at Mo Yong-hee, and Mo Yong-hee’s eyes also went to Namgung Cheon-jun.

No wonder.

The two of them were engaged in a previous life.

[What, then did you say that you mixed bodies with a woman who owned it? this is complete rubbish… !]

‘Such a nasty situation… . No, what’s all the talk going that way?’

You seem to be only interested in mixing your body from a while ago, am I mistaken?

To put this more precisely, Mo Yong-hee at the time was not engaged.

Because the engagement of the two proceeded after escaping from the demonic realm.

Even if Mo Yong-hee had a memory in the Devil’s Land, would they have been engaged?

‘I must have done it.’

she is such a woman

It’s not even a job to create feelings that don’t exist out of necessity.

-What is he saying now. It’s not acting, it’s creating.

-… An idiot like you wouldn’t know even if he died. Isn’t the real head a stone, not a brain?

-This crazy bitch… . Why are you arguing after talking to me first? Do you want to search?

-Even when I crawled on the floor the other day, somehow the flames of the snout do not die. When it’s raining, it goes out like a candle.

-Hey you, Shiva… !

-Wow, crazy fighting again! hey! Dry them!

– Don’t let this go!? I’m really going to burn that crazy bitch this time!

-Where did you go after the short sword? Dry them quickly!

‘…’

My head hurts when I think about the old days.

Really why

It’s a funny memory. It was also an embarrassing memory.

Still, it was the only memory I had for now.

For a very long time.

None of the survivors remember the memories in the Demonic Realm.

Except for me.

what happened

What have you been through over the years and what have you endured?

What kind of relationship we have reached, and even whether we have shed tears for someone.

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No one remembers

It was such a contract.

“sister.”

“… hi.”

As soon as Namgung Cheonjun came here, he started talking to Namgungbia.

As usual, Namgoongbia simply waved her hand and said hello.

But that made the surroundings even louder.

“sister? Didn’t you just say that the thunder dragon was your sister?”

“That woman is also the blood of the Namgung family… Oh… .”

“Why do you?”

Thanks to that, my eyes were focused in this direction. Oh, this is not a very good situation.

‘… All the things I was deliberately trying to do were all for nothing.’

A sigh came out of my mouth.

It wasn’t something that struck a chord.

If you try to hit something like that at my level, it will stand out.

Surrounding them was part of a stealth technique to moderately reduce their presence using bets.

I just wanted to draw less attention.

I had to do something like this because it’s the appearance that attracts a lot of attention here and there.

‘This must be meaningless now.’

Once attention was drawn to it, it was useless.

As if to prove that, you can feel the gaze here and there.

Most of them brush around rather than face me.

The low desire contained in the shady gaze is so clear.

It was natural since most of them were newbies who couldn’t hide their eyes.

You can’t insult this either.

If it had been me, it would have been no different.

Namgoongbia moves a little closer to my side.

Dang So-yeol and Mo Yong-hee seem familiar, but Wi Seol-ah and Namgung-bia are not.

I raised my bet in Danjeon.

I didn’t want to stand out just yet, but I didn’t want to see it.

Woowook-!

The pressure made by the bet spreads around the inn.

Those who had been buzzing a little coughed and looked away.

It was recognized that this was a clear warning.

Although the slightly mixed heat adds strength to that energy.

The thing is, this wasn’t what I did.

I stared at the old man sitting in front of me with slightly widened eyes.

Gu Gujeo-yeop must have noticed my gaze and said while munching his lips.

“… Will this be a problem too?”

The bet I just made was on Gujeolyeop.

Given the intensity of the pressure, it should have been a hefty bet.

I replied to Gu Gujeo-yeop, who seemed to be paying attention.

“No, good job.”

If it wasn’t for Gujeol-yeop, that’s what I would have done.

After hearing the unexpected compliment, Gu Gu Gu-yeop bashfully avoids his gaze.

[You don’t bend your beliefs even after being criticized like that.]

As Shin Noya said, I had a slightly different idea of gujeolyeop.

‘Are you saying he’s not someone to look at badly?’

I felt the need to reveal a little more what was hidden in the shadow of the elder.

“Sojeo Dang was there too.”

“hello… .”

“It’s nice to see that you’ve gotten prettier.”

Namgung Chunjun smiled and said. No matter who sees it, it must be good to see it because it is said with a proud face.

The corner of Dang So-yeol’s mouth was quivering.

It’s like he’s trying to keep his expression somehow.

“persimmon… I buy it.”

It seems that he couldn’t hide his trembling voice.

In the eyes of others, it will look like Namgung Cheonjun’s face is bewitched.

“This one… .”

“It’s called Gujeol-yeop.”

Gujeolyeop jumped up and greeted Namgung Cheonjun.

Namgung Cheonjun seemed to hesitate for a moment when he heard Gujeolyeop’s last name, but he quickly managed his expression.

“Nice to meet you.”

It is strange to meet a brain dragon, but Gujeo-yeop looks a little excited.

‘Look at him?’

From the point of view of an ordinary postscript, I felt how great the reputation of Oryong Sambong is.

I wondered if Gu Gu Gu Yeop would be able to maintain that kind of reaction even after knowing Namgung Chun Jun’s personality.

Before long, Namgung Cheonjun’s gaze reached me.

The guy was still smiling.

“Long time no see.”

While Namgung Cheonjun was talking to me, my eyes were on Mo Yonghee.

Gujeo-yeop asked and Mo Yong-hee skipped.

To say it was just a difference in order, it was quite intentional to find me last.

‘Are you deliberately ignoring Mo Yong-hee?’

Mo Yong-hee also seemed familiar rather than unpleasant.

Now is probably the time when you weren’t engaged. Was there a relationship?

hahahaha, it doesn’t seem like there were very few meetings between the four generations.

Namgoongbia, who has lived almost in hiding, is even more strange.

“… I heard you got engaged. Congratulations.”

Putting those doubts aside, Namgung Cheonjun spoke to me.

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Congratulations without heart

As evidence of that, the corners of Namgung Cheonjun’s mouth are trembling very slightly.

It was fortunate. I think his essence is the same.

So, does it look like you’re still trying to be friends?

‘No way, it can’t be.’

It was something I couldn’t believe at all.

I also said while looking at Namgung Chunjun as if to reciprocate his laughter.

“yes.”

Perhaps because my words were short, Namgung Cheonjun’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.

But what can I do, I have no intention of stopping here.

“It’s been a while, brother-in-law.”

Namgung Cheonjun’s mask is slightly removed at my words filled with laughter.

“Oh, no, should I say sister-in-law?”

Namgung Chunjun’s face was distorted at the words behind him with a grin. It was a reminder of the nastiness he had done to his groin before.

However, it soon returns to normal.

This was a little too surprising.

I thought I would do something if it was like before.

Namgung Chunjun only smiled.

“It is. We are going to be a family now.”

‘What is it?’

It seemed like he was enduring it, but I couldn’t figure out why.

It’s fortunate that it’s a good thing when I don’t have unnecessary problems… .

Did Namgoongjin say something? Then the timing is not right. By the time Namgung-jin returned to Sega, Namgung Cheon-jun would not have been there.

“Let’s get along, forget the past.”

It’s a very nice word, but will it be as easy as it is said?

I’m not doing it right either.

It’s not that I’m ignoring Namgung Cheonjun… . No, I was ignoring it.

The look in the cracks in his smiling eyes showed that Namgung Cheonjun hadn’t changed.

I was hoping that Namgung Cheonjun would endure those shady emotions well.

‘I don’t think I’ll ever see you twice, Cheon Jun-ah.’

So please be patient here.

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Mealtime was over soon after that.

In the first place, when Mo Yong-hee asked to join the table, it was almost the point of eating.

I was wondering if Namgung Chunjun would even join us.

Unexpectedly, the guy took a glance at Namgung-Bia and went up to my room.

After that, Mo Yong-hee also prepared her manners and followed Namgung Cheon-jun.

‘As expected, Namgung Cheonjun was the target.’

I was curious about Mo Yong-hee’s intentions.

It is somewhat ambiguous that he did not show a big reaction for what he thought was the purpose of Namgung Cheonjun.

To be more precise, should I say that I don’t want to do it?

It may be my delusion.

I am much younger than when I first met Mo Yong-hee.

At that time, Mo Yong-hee was a woman who did not seem to bleed a drop, but now she can be a clumsy person.

Even this I’m not sure about.

It was because there were so many things that happened to that scary bitch.

It’s nothing to shed tears when tapped.

Even with a cynical voice and way of speaking, he did better than anyone else at creating the nostalgia of a heartbroken woman.

If there’s one problem, it’s because of his constitution.

Arthropathy.

It was also a major factor in the end of Mo Yong-hee’s life later.

I don’t know exactly what disease she had.

‘Although he said it wasn’t the oral syllable.’

Stomatal arthrosis is the most representative arthropathy.

It was an incurable disease in the past that caused problems when the yin energy was too thick and the secretion was not properly circulated.

Up to now, it is a part that can be solved with medicinal materials that are energizing, such as the beak of the red-ranked monster.

Of course, the value is considerable, but the Moyong family is not a small family in the neighborhood, and there is no way that they do not have that much money.

So that’s a different issue.

[It’s surprising.]

As I was thinking about this and that, Noya started talking to me.

“What are you talking about?”

[Just by talking about it, it seems that the relationship was a mess, but that’s why he cares so much. Did you know or unknowingly communicate?]

“… It can’t be.”

As Noya said, it is true that the relationship was a mess. I wondered if it could have been worse than that.

I think the reason was that there was just a little debt left.

– I needed your spark. Now that I’ve come to see it, it didn’t make any sense.

Mo Yong-hee, who spoke bitterly that night, did not lie.

– This is not a sacrifice. if… . Even if it’s a sacrifice. That said, you don’t have to carry it alone!

The way he shouted at me at the last moment wouldn’t be a lie either.

However, if you have lived with this in your heart, that is not the case again.

It must be the reason that I forgot because I had too many things to do after I was resurrected from the Devil’s Realm.

“There is nothing to do but help.”

For me, just protecting those around me is daunting.

It would be nice if Mo Yong-hee came as an ally, but that was not the purpose of this schedule in the first place.

It’s still strange to think of an enemy or an ally.

‘Just looking at his face makes me think a lot.’

I brushed it off and got up.

I had to come and think about it now, so I didn’t have a jaw to know.

First of all, I will do what I have to do.

“Shall we go to practice?”

These are the words I gave to Mu-yeon, who was waiting outside the door.

Mu-yeon looks surprised as if she didn’t know I would appear.

I looked at it and continued talking like I was dumbfounded.

“Hey, I said you don’t have to escort me out the door.”

“… Bocchan, the escort is originally… .”

“If you’re going to give a speech, quit. Look around. Somebody has an escort at the door.”

As proof of my words, there were no rooms around with an escort at the door.

This is the pride peculiar to the late index.

Just to show that I’m not weak enough to have an escort.

It was a really useless fight in my opinion.

Although it was convenient for me to have an excuse to drop the smokeless lead.

“If you’re going to nag, let’s go practice together.”

“… All right.”

In the end, Muyeon doesn’t speak anymore and follows me.

As Bacheonmaru is a lodging for the late exponents, there was a training ground in the back.

I can’t use martial arts because I don’t have one or two eyes, but it’s okay until I train.

When you want to be a little complicated, moving your body is probably the fastest way.

I also brought Gujeo-yeop, who was rolling around in the room while going to the training ground with Mu-yeon.

“Why am I… ?”

Gujeolyeop was embarrassed and asked me.

“It’s good to train together. no?”

Actually, I just wanted to roll because I didn’t like the fluttering look in my eyes when I saw Namgung Cheonjun earlier.

Gujeo-yeop also followed without saying anything because he had never seen him take a break, perhaps because he was sincere in his training.

By the time we reached the training ground.

“Ah, Bocchan.”

“yes?”

“I just heard the news… .”

“Old Gongjaaa!”

Muyeon was about to say something, but there was a loud noise that shook the surroundings.

Could that be calling me?

I didn’t know, so I asked Gujeol-yeop.

It was because there were two of them, but Gu Seol-yeop also looked like he didn’t know why.

“Then who… .”

Wanting something, I turned around and saw someone already standing in front of me.

There was no time for Muyeon to pull out his sword.

It was so fast that I didn’t even have time to react.

“Hey! I missed you so much, it’s been a long time.”

The young man put on a bright face and grabbed me by the shoulder and shook me randomly.

It was too extreme to say I was happy.

“Oh wait… .”

It feels familiar.

It’s such a crazy atmosphere. It wasn’t too difficult to figure out who it was.

Why is this person here? You should have already gotten out of the latter index treatment.

The young man I met after a few months still had a slightly slender body that did not match my last name.

The ring worn on his hand in a black uniform represented his origin.

The former Shinryong. future apprentice.

And the current Sogaju of Penga.

“Princess Feng… . let me go for a while… Oh, don’t shake it!”

It was a puff pastry.