47 – EP.3 Dokma, Jegalhwi-1

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The daily life of Heukcheongyo continued, and Maehwa and Yeonhwa became my talking partners and soothed my boredom.

Yeon-hwa was a very curious child just like she was born, and she would ask questions about me every three steps, what she was so curious about.

– What’s your favorite food?

– When did you and the teacher meet?

– Do you like flowers too?

Roughly these questions flew at random, and each time I answered appropriately.

My idea that Maehwa was a person with a lot of bones was exactly right, but just when I got tired of Yeon-hwa’s questions, Mae-hwa stepped in and stopped Yeon-hwa.

Every time I did, I greeted her in the eye, and she accepted with a slight bow of her head.

I am enjoying my free time.

My daily routine is to wake up, take a walk, have a meal on time, play with Yeon-hwa, and relieve Master’s fatigue at night after finishing his official duties.

Master was busy. In particular, as the day to go to the front line where there is a swordsman came closer, the number of face-to-face encounters with me decreased.

To be honest, what was unexpected was that considering her level of obsession, I think she would wear it next to her whether she was working or sleeping.

Perhaps because of the Heavenly Demon’s superhuman patience, she rarely ran into me except for breakfast, lunch, dinner, and bedtime.

Probably because he is in a position leading an organization, he is busy.

One day, they talked as if plum blossoms were flowing. Many people of Heukcheongyo are riding on the leader’s shoulders.

It was difficult to see the commander-in-chief’s face, just like Master, but through the chatter of attendants coming and going, I was able to find out what was going on.

He had a nosebleed yesterday as well, and all the attendants in the office were said to have been bitten.

I thought he was pretending to be a bit unusually tidy.

Ego, but I can’t overwork.

For some reason, it reminded me of life in the other dimension.

Will Imina be okay?

I hope you are doing well. Perhaps the existence of the possessed me has disappeared, and I may be living a normal life forgetting everything.

“Oh! Are you here?”

From there, a skillful horse approaches. I was mumbling something, but I must have snatched something like dumplings.

I’ve never seen a horse in action.

‘Are you doing anything?’ If you ask me, it’s all over. To be honest, I don’t believe it.

“Something else.”

Gwonma wants to stay with me. Of course, there must be a human reason for wanting to be close to me, the owner of the school.

“Oh, we met again, how about a drink?”

“You haven’t let me down yet.”

Perhaps this is the greatest purpose.

Since the teacher is in the mood to ask if I’m coming or not, he must be thinking of playing around with me as a shield.

But that’s a stupid idea. What are you thinking if Master sends me back, leaving me with only a fistful of horses and even trying to kick a foot?

As Youngma said, he seems to be a guy who doesn’t think about the future.

“Ah, do you have to drink when the sun goes down? I just drink it. Sometimes, drinking in the sun is sweeter.”

Still, it’s not that bad in person. ‘The kid is nice.’ Feel the same.

I responded appropriately to his recklessness and looked around.

Now is the time to slowly come.

“Gwonma. Are you skipping here again?”

The spirit horse came down from the tree and scolded.

After coming out of my shadow the other day, I asked the spirit horse to keep an eye on it (though she said it was an escort.) to do it somewhere else.

At the appearance of the young horse, Kwon Ma’s expression crumpled.

“Ah, it’s you again? Why do you keep sticking next to the young schoolmaster?”

“I must have said it was the headmaster’s order. Go back to your duties quickly. I know that the storage materials are being organized.”

“Ah, that’s all done.”

“The commander-in-chief would have done it.”

The bimu exchange of words, without backing down from each other, began.

“Would you like to have some tea? We also have refreshments.”

Let’s raise our voices and fight. Maehwa, who was next to her, asked quietly.

When I nodded, she brought out a small bag of tea and refreshments.

“Let’s share it together.”

When Maehwa and Yeonhwa were given food, Maehwa refused and Yeonhwa smiled and ate the refreshment.

Maehwa’s eyes at him shone like hawks, but I signaled that I was okay.

Me, Yeonhwa, and Maehwa watched Kwonma and Youngma quarrel under the shade of a tree.

“Wow. It’s fun.”

“Originally, watching fights was the most fun. Sophomore.”

yes you are right

Wow, the refreshments are so delicious.

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The fight between the two was not over.

At first, he seemed to be formal, but he began to criticize him in a primary way, as if the material had fallen off.

I don’t know much about them, but if people from the political faction saw them, wouldn’t they have been frightened?

“Heng, since I was killed by a thunder sword, what about martial arts?”

“So you were kicked in the butt by the thunder sword the other day? I still remember you.

“No! That’s!… It’s big, well, I was a little bit careless, and the thunder sword became quite strong.”

“You drank a lot the night before, so you were still drunk.”

Raising the corner of his mouth to one side, the young horse’s face flushed red as the young horse grinned.

“Oh, let’s just stick together.”

Throwing off the coat, let’s take the stance of the horse. Youngma takes out a dagger from her waist and prepares to face off.

Well, the fight will escalate.

“Until there. We should get along well with our colleagues.”

Fearing that there would be an aftershock coming to us next to us, we stopped the two of them.

“I’m sorry for showing you rudeness. Sophomore.”

At my words, the Young Horse prostrated, and the Kwon Horse also scratched its head and bowed its head.

“Now that we’ve rested enough, let’s go back to the palace.”

I told Maehwa, and she put the dishes back.

On the way back to the palace, we climbed the promenade.

Passing through a dense tunnel made of trees, I suddenly asked the Young and the Great Horse what I was curious about.

“By the way, what is the level of military power in the Black Heavenly Church?

“The teacher is the strongest.”

that would be natural

“second is?”

“I’m a swordsman. He’s a man who’s mastered the sword enough to be acknowledged by the headmaster.”

“Except for being so reticent that it’s not fun, he’s a good older brother. He doesn’t drink well.”

The young horse and the sword horse spoke alternately.

“What about the third?”

“It’s a young horse.”

The demon pouted and pointed at the spirit horse with her finger. The young horse looked at me with a strangely triumphant face. As if saying ‘Did you see it?’

“Are you surprisingly willing to admit it?”

To my surprise, the horse grumbled and explained.

With the meaning of not neglecting martial arts, Master periodically arranges Samma’s dance.

The immovable 2nd place continued to be held by the sword horse, and the 3rd place was occupied by the sword horse.

“It’s the result of neglecting training.”

She puts her hands on her hips and speaks. She seems to be very proud of being in 3rd place.

Then, suddenly, I wondered if the commander-in-chief was not participating in the fight.

“By the way, doesn’t the commander-in-chief participate in the military?”

“Uh… well, the general is kind of hard to put in the rankings.”

Ah, I have a weak constitution that causes nosebleeds even if I stay still. I got it.

“Well, you’re weak.”

“Yes? Oh well, there are things like that.”

As if he had something more to say, the demon opened his mouth, but when the young horse tapped his side with an elbow, he shut it down.

what.