[Each day, at the center of the estate of the head of the household. The office of the head of the household.]

    “Trash is rampant.”

    Geomseong Mo Yongcheon gathered the letters brought by the messengers and placed them on a porcelain bowl, then extended one finger into the bowl.

    Hwaruk.

    A red flame burst out from his index finger.

    The flames did not immediately shoot up towards the sky, but rather, as if they were an extension of the index finger reaching diagonally towards the porcelain, burning the papers indiscriminately.

    Three-stage evolution!

    A secret technique for gathering yang energy at the tip of one’s fingers and creating flames.

    A secret technique that can only be used by masters above Hwagyeong, as the internal energy has matured and reached the upper level.

    Even for those people, the flames would rise into the sky according to the laws of nature, but the Black Swordsman Mo Yongcheon had an outstanding ability to control energy, to the point where he could even direct the flames in the direction he wanted.

    Someone might say.

    Even if it is possible for the best person in the world to display his god-like power by causing a Samadhi evolution, it is ridiculous to use that to burn the ‘marriage proposals’ flying in from all over the Central Plains.

    “You crazy guys.”

    Blacksmith looked at the remains of the wedding invitation, now reduced to burnt trash and ashes on porcelain, with a contemptuous gaze.

    To be exact, to those who sent the marriage proposal.

    “These are the guys who didn’t even come to see my daughter when she was dying and sick. They didn’t even visit the banquet celebrating my daughter’s funeral.”

    Blacksmith was clearly expressing his anger.

    “You are trying to rub it in after hearing that my daughter is completely better. Even knowing that Assemblyman Seok is in love with my daughter.”

    Geomseong let out a hollow laugh.

    Although the wedding invitation had already been burned and no longer existed, there were words in the wedding invitation that made Geomseong laugh out loud just by recalling them.

    “I’ll show you for sure who is the right man for you, So-Jeo Mo by fighting Seok-Mu-Wol? Ha, you crazy bastard.”

    There was a crazy guy who wanted to win a fight with a congressman and become the son-in-law of the Mo Yong family.

    There was even a lunatic who went one step further and said he would take Murong Xue as his wife and bring her into his family.

    They are known as the ‘latest index’ in the Central Plains martial arts world.

    The matchmaking group ‘Samsinpapa’, which specializes in matchmaking for martial arts schools and powerful families, rates marriage candidates, and even according to the score given by Samsinpapa, the average score was 4.8 out of 5, indicating that this was a so-called ‘high-quality property’.

    However, from the perspective of the blacksmith, they could only be seen as crazy people who were trying to tear apart a couple who were in love with each other by picking on them for using a knife.

    It doesn’t matter to them that Murong Seol had an affair with Seok Mu-wol.

    For some, it is a sense of accomplishment that they have obtained the best beauty in the world.

    The desire to conquer is said to have impregnated the daughter of the greatest person in the world.

    Some have an ambition to have a boy born from a woman of the Heavenly Martial Arts Body and raise him to be a strong martial artist.

    Of course, if you look at the theory of recruitment, most men will fall in love with it at first sight, so the saying, “I wouldn’t even love you” will not come out, but it is clear that it is unpleasant in many ways.

    “Even if a miracle didn’t happen, he was a great man who was worthy of being my son-in-law until the very end.”

    If the mosquito bite is not treated.

    If two people have sex even though there is no treatment.

    Even so, when Murong Seol died and the funeral was held, Geomseong planned to make Seokmuwol fulfill his responsibilities as Murong Seol’s companion.

    That’s the kind of person he is.

    Just because his martial arts skills are impossible to train for some reason, he is not a man who should be treated lightly by young beasts who have ‘at most’ reached their peak.

    This is really a what-if story, but there was a man named Seok Mu-wol who didn’t have a lover and his younger brother, Mo Yong-san, had a daughter who was of marriageable age?

    -I think he would be a perfect fit for a nephew-in-law. What do you think, little brother?

    It is likely that Geumseong himself recommended his younger brother as his nephew-in-law.

    Now that I’m in the opposite position, it’s really awkward to say this and that, but Seok Mu-wol is definitely not the type of man who has any flaws or who would be ignored by others.

    That’s why.

    Geumseong was worried.

    Many men in the martial arts world were worried that they would embarrass Seok Mu-wol by talking about having a conspiracy.

    They too would declare that their daughters had broken all the swords and were the women of Seokmuwol, but it felt different to be broken by a man than by a woman.

    I was worried that I might have to teach martial arts somehow.

    I was worried that a rival might show up and cause trouble.

    “I never thought the trouble would be revealed like this.”

    To be honest, Geomseong was embarrassed.

    “I never thought that someone who was after my daughter would come as a woman.”

    A woman appeared to take away Murong Seol from Seokmuwol.

    This is such an incredible thing that even the remains of the wedding hall burned by the Black Swordsman cannot keep their mouths shut.

    “…….”

    Geomseong quietly closed his eyes.

    “It won’t be easy.”

    It’s not easy.

    Although Geomseong himself spoke to Seokmuwol, it was not easy for Geomseong himself to suppress the curiosity that was slowly rising from below.

    “A woman who likes women.”

    should.

    “If you wished to be born a man, and if you wish to become a man and make love to a woman.”

    If you earnestly hope and receive a miracle from the ‘miracle delay’ of Seokmuwol.

    “…Are you becoming a man?”

    * * *

    “Let me introduce myself formally, Mo Yong So-jeo. I am Dang Yu-ri, the abandoned child of the Tang family. Please just call me ‘Yu-ri’ to the outside world.”

    Dang Yuri smiles brightly at Mo Yongseol.

    Even though Murong Xue is hiding behind me, using me as a shield, Tang Liu Liu is looking at me, but not at me, but at Murong Xue behind me.

    It’s not about seeing through.

    It’s just that I’m more concerned about the theory of recruitment than the existence of the country.

    “Would you stop looking at my woman?”

    “But my eyes keep going to the pretty bones.”

    “I understand, but if she’s another man’s woman, you should know how to be careful.”

    “She’s a beauty who wants to be self-restrained, but it’s not easy. Do you know where you can easily see such a beauty?”

    “You’re not letting me go?”

    “Tsk, okay. I’ll hold back, so why don’t you start letting out some blood?”

    Dang Yuri pointed to her own body with her eyes.

    “Ha, really. I swear.”

    “Even an oath?”

    “If you don’t do that, I won’t be able to trust you.”

    “You said earlier that she was a trustworthy woman?”

    “Among the sleeping people, he is the only one who can be trusted, and the trust in sleeping people itself starts from the bottom.”

    It’s about as good as it gets.

    At least Dang Yuri is someone I can treat as a ‘romance rival’, and she won’t come after me like other poisons or try to ambush Mo Yongseol to take me over.

    “If you don’t swear, I won’t release your blood. And I will kill you.”

    “…….”

    “Whether or not you entered through the self-inspection gate, this is Murong Sega. It was Murong Sega’s will to eliminate the impure elements that entered the manor, so who would dare interfere with their death?”

    “Well, Dokma?”

    “Poisonous horse? It would be better if Cheonma came to his senses and said that the Demonic Cult is preparing for a revival.”

    “Ha, I see. You don’t even give me a chance, really.”

    Dang Yuri opened her mouth with a sigh, clicking her tongue as if she was truly sorry.

    “As soon as I tell a lie, my heart will explode and I will die. I swear. It is truly regrettable, it is truly regrettable, but I will give up my desire for the woman of the stone moon, Murong Seol.”

    Heart pounding.

    My heart pounded loudly once.

    Since both Dang Yuri and I are people who carry loneliness in our hearts, I could clearly understand what this heartbeat was.

    “Okay. If you cross the line one more time, I’ll blow you up. Remember.”

    “Okay. …Am I really going to give up on something big? ”

    “Do you want to burst?”

    “That’s how much of a shame it is.”

    Dang Yuri let out a deep sigh, and I reached out to her.

    “That, Congressman. Touching another woman without permission…”

    “Think of this man as a man, my lady.”

    “Huh?”

    “A man in the form of a woman. He may look like a woman, but inside he’s a pervert with sinister intentions towards women who approach him.”

    This is just a man in a woman’s body.

    “I’m not that knowledgeable about spirits, but it’s definitely a man possessing a woman’s body. Or, someone who was born as a man in a past life but never held a woman’s hand is acting as a woman with those memories.”

    “Really, what do you know about me to say that?”

    “Do you remember how many women you’ve harassed? No. Do you remember how many flowers you’ve swallowed so far?”

    “12 flowers.”

    Dang Yuri tilts her head back with a proud expression.

    “It’s okay. I’m Dang Yuri. You know I don’t touch a woman who’s been touched by a man, right? ”

    “…….”

    “I’ll get straight to the point. Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol. You know that there are those who are after you right now…and there are many women in the Central Plains, right?”

    Dang Yuri narrowed her eyes and smiled strangely.

    “I’ll help you with that while I’m here.”

    “You’re going to take it?”

    “That’s right. So…Miss Moyong?”

    Dang Yu-ri asked Murong Seol, not me.

    “Do you know how many girls like Representative Seok Mu-wol?”

    “, how much is it?”

    “As far as I know, there are more than 17 people who are orphans?”

    “…….”

    “Good morning, ma’am.”

    That’s ridiculous.

    “That was simply because there were no normal men in the Demonic Cult, and he simply misunderstood the gratitude he received for treating him as a doctor as love.”

    ” What do you think, Miss Mo Yong? If you help me, I will make sure that those women do not approach Assemblyman Seok and that they can stay by my side. Hehe. ”

    “…That.”

    Mo Yongseol hugged me tightly from behind, while poking his head out over my shoulder.

    “Miss Yuri. Aren’t you…a woman?”

    “Yes, it’s a girl.”

    “Then, are you desperately hoping for a ‘sex change’ like becoming a man or something?”

    “…….”

    It seems like he’s curious about the recruitment theory.

    If you truly want to become a man, this woman in front of you could become one.

    “Me? A man?”

    Dang Yuri laughed quietly.

    “No? I like it because it’s just girls.”

    “Ah….”

    “So, let me help you. Especially in this case.”

    Hehe.

    “Yu Gi-yeon and the humans of Ja-geom-mun, I know a way to send them back to their sect.”

    “What method?”

    “That’s….”

    Dang Yuri chuckled.

    “You just have to take medicine.”

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