4 – Why are you out there? (2)

why are you out there 2

One day when I had an accident even though I was old.

At the time, even thinking about it, there was a point where I wanted to overthink it.

It was a big accident in which my father, who was mostly expressionless, showed a rare expression of anger no matter what, and the general, who was infinitely generous to Sega’s blood relatives, even scolded me directly.

Because of that, as a punishment imposed on me by Sega, I had to go to Ogumdae, where my first sister was a major general, and roll for more than half a year.

Of course, this damn personality didn’t fade because of that.

It was there that he properly met Wi Seol-ah.

It must have been bad luck for her.

And such a meeting should have happened at least half a year later.

But why is the fool who should have been, in front of me, and in my place?

As soon as the sun rose and I opened the door, I almost collapsed in fear at the face I saw.

is it a dream is it a dream? yes this must be a dream

“Yes, I slept late yesterday.”

I’m tired, so I’ll do that.

This is why people have to sleep.

I was about to turn around and enter the dorm, but I felt someone pulling me hard.

When I turned around, Wi Seol-ah was pulling my clothes with her slender hands.

… Could it be real?

“me… me… .”

Wi Seol-ah stuttered and tried to say something, but someone appeared and slapped Wi Seol-ah on the back of her hand.

“Ah!”

With a short scream, Wi Seol-ah, who covered the back of her hand, was pushed back.

My eyes widened when I saw the person who appeared.

Wei Seol-ah alone was dumbfounded, but swordsman Wihyo-gun was there.

‘… Poetry, Shiva surprised me.’

I almost spit curse words out of my mouth without realizing it.

If I had just spit it out, I don’t know if I would have died of a heart attack at that moment.

Wi Hyo-gun said to Wi Seol-ah with a stern expression.

“Wow, this guy! I’m sure the old lady told you that you shouldn’t do anything to the young master!”

… Yes?

what did you just say… ?

“I’ll apologize right away.”

“sorry. installments… .”

“Ugh! The apology should be given to the young master!”

“I’m sorry. young master!”

“…”

What… . What kind of bullshit is this?

When I’m lost in a stormy situation, Wihyo-kun bows his head to me. Why are you like this really… .

“It is said that it is a consolation that I have been blessed by the head of household and have been assisting the young master from today. You may not like it because I am a helpless old man, but I will do my best, so please take good care of me.”

Consolation? Isn’t it Wihyo-gun?

When Wihyo-gun glanced at Wiseol-ah, Wiseol-ah hurriedly took a calming stance.

“From now on, I am called Wei Seol-ah, who will help the young master with my grandfather. Please take good care of me.”

bopil? who who… ?

“me… ?”

The vertigo that came over me in an instant turned my vision blurry. I felt like I was going to lose my mind for a moment.

How the hell am I supposed to understand this crazy situation?

Who is Geomson Wihyogun?

He is one of the Three Masters under Heaven. They are the ones who are chosen as the strongest among countless fighters in the midfield.

Among them, there were so many people that it would be too much to dare to list the achievements of Swordsman.

The Black Dragon Sword, who was called the supreme king of Sapa, died in a fight with the swordsman, barely able to withstand the heat, and he was a swordsman from a ronin, but he was a man who had risen to the Murim Lord, the center of the political faction after accumulating achievements.

Namgung and Moyong, Hwasan and Shaman, etc. Leaving behind Segawa Munpa, who made a name for himself as a prosecutor.

A swordsman who was called the best swordsman in the Middle Kingdom due to his single strength.

At this point when the Heavenly Demon did not appear in the midfield, he was probably the first person in the world.

‘But you’re going to help me all of a sudden?’

why?

Is there any reason to do this, even using a pseudonym to hide your identity?

If it was a triad, it would be a being that would be welcomed with open arms no matter which of the four major generations burst into it at dawn.

There was no need for him to hide his identity and work as a servant in a place like this.

Being blessed by Goo Cheol-woon. It must have been sent by Gu Cheol-woon.

‘You mean your father knows?’

Nothing like this had ever happened in my previous life.

Seeing Wihyo-kun at that time was just a fleeting encounter.

Even that would not have looked good on me because of the things I had bought and left.

My head hurt.

It was planned to maintain the original flow and endure until the Great War of True Magic was over.

As soon as I made up my mind, the future I knew was twisted.

I looked at Wihyo-gun carefully.

On the outside, he was a dwarf old man with a benevolent smile. If I hadn’t seen him even for a moment in my previous life, I would have seen him as an ordinary old man.

Even now, if Wi Seol-ah hadn’t been there, he might have known him as an old man who only looked like him.

‘What should I do?’

what should i ask

Should I ask why you came? that’s kinda weird

It was even more strange to pretend to know about the identity of Wihyogun. So, do you have to pretend you don’t know?

The most frightening thing is that if they are here now, maybe a lot of things will be different.

‘F*ck, where did it go wrong?’

If there is one difference, it is that unlike in the past, he treated Wi Seol-ah kindly on the street.

But can things get to this point because of just one thing?

Then, even now, should I make use of my old personality and make a fuss saying that there is no need for an old man and a kid like this?

It was a time when countless thoughts filled my head.

“My granddaughter.”

While confused, Wihyo-kun opened his mouth.

“My granddaughter may lack a lot in the boy’s eyes because he doesn’t know the world yet, but he’s a child who learns quickly, so I’ll train him well so that he’ll fall in love with you soon.”

At those words, Wi Seol-ah was seen holding the hem of Wi Hyo-gun’s clothes.

Amidst the messy hair, trembling eyes are glimpsed.

What is the identity of that anxiety that Wi Seol-ah sees? Wiseol-ah, who met my eyes, said.

“I will work hard… . I will work really hard… .”

what is so desperate Why did you come to me, leaving your father or Gu Yeon-seo’s residence?

In the end, I had no choice but to open my mouth.

“no… . Yes, please take care of me.”

I can’t see the answer. This life felt like something was f*cked up from the start.

At my words, Wihyo-kun asked me to lower my words.

Up until that point, it was too much.

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

“Are you really okay?”

The time when Guyangcheon was training Guyeomhwarungong at his residence.

Cheol-Woon Koo was chatting with a candle in the living room.

“There’s nothing wrong with it, something that’s not in a position to be blindsided.”

“Elder, don’t you know that if you want, the four generations, as well as the head lord, will help you? You don’t have to suffer like this… .”

“I don’t think it’s hard work, Mr. Gu.”

Wihyo-kun reached for the cooled teacup and slowly drank it.

“I can’t say that this is hard work. If it’s for my granddaughter, I can do more, but if I can avoid it like this, it’s fortunate, right?”

“Old man.”

“On the contrary, I feel sorry for having made Gu Family Ju do a heavy favor because of his relationship with this useless old man.”

“I am the elder.”

“I heard that Shaolin and Shaman are looking for Seol-ah. It puts you in the heaviest debt ever.”

Looking at Wihyo-kun’s eyes, Gu Cheol-woon couldn’t speak any more.

“Actually, Goo Ga-joo, I didn’t intend to come even to you. It’s a shaman and a Shaolin. If I made up my mind and shut myself in a mountain village, even the poor guy who claimed to have Cheonan wouldn’t be able to find me.”

“…But why?”

“It is the greed of a dying old man. I thought that living alone with an old man like this would not make Seol-ah happy, so I wanted her to experience the world just a little bit.”

“Then, even more so, stay at my place. Although he is my child, he is a child who lacks a lot.”

Gu Cheol-woon could not understand that Wi Hyo-gun wanted to live with his son Gu Yang-cheon.

Unlike the daughters, Gu Yang-cheon, a boy, was still immature. I wanted to correct my crooked temper as a father, but there was not enough time for that because of the things that exploded one after another.

Even more so, when I heard that they had met on the street, did Gu Yang-chun say something bad?

At Goo Cheol-woon’s words, Wihyo-gun laughed.

“I was worried about the rumors I had heard, but didn’t they say he was a much more decent kid? Goo Family Joo seems to be more greedy for children than it seems.”

Wei Xiaojun also came to Shanxi to hear rumors about the third child of the Gu family.

In fact, rumors spread all over Shanxi that Inseong, a young nobleman of the Gu family, was so violent.

Wihyo-gun wondered if there were so many family heads with daughters, but no sons.

In the meantime, it was purely coincidental that I ran into Yangchun Gu on the street.

It was because I couldn’t stop my granddaughter, who had been excited for a long time, and let her run.

Then I saw my granddaughter talking to a boy her age.

It was easy to see that the boy was from the Gu family.

The fire flowing inside the body was the same as Gu Ga-joo’s energy.

It was a flaw that the energy contained in it was weak compared to the child of the Gu family, but it was definitely Guyeomhwaryungong.

Gu Yangchen’s impression is that the first impression is that the eyes are torn and the sharpness is the face.

The granddaughter cheerfully handed over a potato to the child of the Gu family.

What should I do if I am a violent child like the rumors say?

Wihyo did not intend to go and save his granddaughter unless his life was in danger.

It was also an experience to realize that there are not only people who say good things in the world.

However, contrary to expectations, the boy did not say anything bad or act.

Rather, he restrained the escort from trying to get rid of his granddaughter and handed her the medicine.

Seeing Wihyo-kun, who belatedly approached his granddaughter, even took an example. He would have thought that he was insignificant in his shabby clothes.

‘Hyogun. You still lack training yourself.’

Did you think you were a perfect human being when you heard the false title of swordsman?

Wihyo-gun reprimanded himself.

He seemed so foolish that he judged only by listening to the child’s face and rumors.

“That child is enough. Rather, Gu Family’s child should like us.”

What would have happened if it had been rumored?

If Gu Yang-chun had done bad things to Wi Seol-ah at that time, would he have made a different choice than he does now?

“..Okay, seniors, if you run into any problems, please let me know.”

Gu Cheolwun couldn’t understand why Prince Wei Xiao had such a good opinion of Gu Yangchun, but he didn’t say anything more.

At the end of the conversation, Goo Cheol-woon asked again.

“But are you really okay?”

This is a different question than the one I asked the first time.

Wihyogun also knew the meaning contained in it, so he could not answer easily.

“If the host said something… .”

Shaolin’s master said that he could read the flow of cause and effect with the heavenly eye.

Wihyo-kun replied with a wry smile.

“Yeah, if that friend said that, something would surely happen. But you can easily understand.”

At that moment, the wind blowing from the window blew out the small candle that was barely attached.

“The fact that Seol-ah is at the center of the upcoming bloody apocalypse, that Seol-ah can endure the bloody apocalypse only when she holds the sword.”

Wihyo-kun smiles and laughs.

As I spoke, I had the illusion that my deep wrinkles were getting thicker little by little.

“So I ran away. It doesn’t matter if it’s selfish. Why was Seola? isn’t it ironic There are old people who support them by saying that they are the Three Lords, and there are plenty of prestigious families who walk around with their backs upright, saying that they are the pillars of a political faction.”

“Old man… .”

I felt the heart in the image of Wihyo-gun, who was exhausted by ideals and reality.

“I can’t hand you a knife saying that even if you give me flowers, there will be bloodshed.”

Wihyo-kun repeated dry washing with wrinkled hands.

“So, even if I turn my soul into ashes and die, I will never give Seol-ah a knife.”

If Gu Yang-cheon had heard it, he would have hit the ground and despaired.