“So, what do you do now? Are you going to turn down the elder’s recommendation and drink the punishment?”

    “… … ?”

    What do you mean? What is encouragement and what is punishment?

    Alcohol? Alcohol? Is it alcohol?

    It was an expression not often used in Moorim these days.

    If I write it now, I’m likely to get criticized for smelling like my grandfather.

    Have you ever lived during the reign of Emperor Mucheon?

    Cheong blinked.

    It was an expression that everyone knew when they saw it.

    The man burst into laughter.

    “Will you follow me quietly?”

    “Can’t I just stay here quietly?”

    “Or you have to get hit.”

    Mr. AC, you’re being rude because you’re not even as good as our master.

    But the Qing was not Ximen Shulin.

    It was just an unmanned post-climax event.

    Since there was one or two in each city military officer, it was common for several people to get along well in just one city.

    I’m so sad that I can’t live, really.

    But I can’t even reach the peak.

    It’s not even clear what’s wrong with the ultimate mission.

    Is it because I met the final boss first?

    Either that or I have to climb to the peak the way they do here, but I don’t know what to do with that either.

    “Then, is it possible to follow along and come back?”

    “I promise in my name.”

    Cheong’s eyes narrowed.

    After a while, you will be able to trust the words of a guy who scores a thousand points.

    Cheong checked once more.

    “But you’re not faking it by saying he appears as a corpse or is disabled in some way, right?”

    “Ha. now. Are you saying that this committee is engaging in such a shallow trick? How dare you, even though this throne is in the honorable name of this throne?”

    “No, rather than doubting.”

    Before I knew it, the man was in front of me.

    Cheong was embarrassed.

    The man’s fist was dug deep into his blue stomach, almost up to his wrist.

    Cheong flew away with his back bent.

    The dizzying flight ended when it hit a tree.

    Cheong rolled around on the floor, holding his stomach.

    “Kkeak, keak, keuk… … !”

    I can’t breathe… I can’t breathe… … .

    Cheong desperately took a breath.

    However, I had no idea that my lungs, which had been crushed by my tight chest, would heal.

    Pain that fills your head.

    I’m out of breath.

    sick. so painful. My stomach… … !

    It feels like the blade is flowing through the blood stream.

    The sharp blade forcibly tore, tore, and bit into the narrow blood vessels.

    Other than just being in pain. Ugh.

    A terrible pain that causes the thought itself to stop.

    I feel dizzy.

    Two pillars were attached to the ground lying vertically.

    It’s two feet attached to the side.

    One of the dogs got quite far away.

    Oh, no way.

    Cheong tried to hold his head.

    But it was already too late.

    The man just kicked Cheong’s head.

    Puck. The goal shakes and the pick goes off as if the world has turned off.

    Cheong’s body floated in the air again.

    Cheong came to his senses from the shock of falling all over his body.

    A red aura shimmered all over my field of vision.

    This is because a blood vessel in one eye burst and blood filled.

    Cheong has no idea what to do.

    A strong force grabbed hold of my hair and pulled.

    It hurts like my face is broken and broken.

    The enemy’s penetrating scope was still tearing at the inside.

    The world is red.

    I continued to feel pain as my scalp was being torn off.

    The man’s words penetrated Cheong’s trembling ears.

    It was a voice full of joy.

    “Nervousness? Even though it’s just an orgasm, isn’t it handled quite skillfully? I was thinking of at least popping an eye.”

    “Why, why?”

    “To play the flute, your mouth and hands are enough.”

    Cheong gritted his teeth.

    He is a child watched over by a thousand-year-old lonely star.

    The pain soon turns malignant and seeps into the bones.

    This bastard, I will never leave you alone.

    Fuck you, you bastard. I will never kill you gracefully.

    It didn’t matter whether the Qing had the right to be angry.

    Still, Cheong only picked bad guys and played with them.

    Cheong had now surpassed 1,450 points in good standing.

    Cheong prided himself on being the nicest guy in the world, as he was about to exchange 1,500 points.

    Moreover, it was the helplessness I felt for the first time in a long time since I became a master.

    Helplessness fueled anger.

    With a combination of helplessness and anger, I pressed the power button somewhere deep in my chest.

    What is it? Does this guy have anger management disorder?

    I’m having a normal conversation, but you’re yelling at me?

    And he’s even more adept at it than me.

    We’ll see, you pathetic bastard. I’ll show you how pathetic I truly am.

    Despite his true feelings, Cheong smiled.

    The left side of his face was already swollen, and his expression was extremely servile.

    “Hehe, you can just say it… … .”

    It was the fear of someone born with a thousand years of age.

    Because it is not just a being that greedily desires blood and pain, but also a monster that knows how to cold-bloodedly seek out the right moment.

    If the man wanted to enjoy a comfortable last year, he had to kill Cheong right here and now.

    However, is there anyone in the world who would think that a woman named Yeohyeop of the political faction was born to live for a thousand years?

    The man smiled in satisfaction.

    “After all, a girl listens only when she beats her.”

    What ancient era have you been living in?

    I really need to cut off the snout.

    When I think about it, it was ancient, barbaric China, so of course this bastard was also a barbarian.

    Cheong continued to laugh like an idiot.

    “Hehe, if you just listen to what I say, you won’t get hurt, right?”

    Then the man looked rather disappointed.

    “They said she was a stiff female cooperative of political faction. I thought it was a bit fun, but in the end, she was just a bitch. Tsk. Take it. ”

    The young man threw away Cheong and turned around.

    Then people in black appeared from all directions and bowed politely towards the back.

    —-

    After being dragged in, Cheong’s appearance was a complete mess.

    Half of his face was swollen and his eyes were squished and red with blood.

    The new uniform was lying all over the floor and covered in dirt, so it was natural for Ji Seung-ju to click his tongue.

    “Tsk.”

    Ji Seung-ju, with her smiling and servile complexion, felt that the girl in front of her was the same as herself.

    A completely different person inside and out.

    It was the keen sixth sense of someone who has encountered people of the same kind.

    This is a situation where we must calmly ask for cooperation.

    If you’re grinding your teeth inwardly, wouldn’t you be lucky if no one bothers you?

    Even if that old monster in Hamwol hadn’t failed in the first place.

    Ji Seung-ju suppressed his regret.

    But I couldn’t dare to blame the Supreme Being.

    Now that things are like this, I think I should at least throw some carrots at them.

    “Don’t have too many negative feelings. Isn’t there something the Women’s Association did?”

    Then Cheong smiled and answered.

    “Hello? Little one. When you see someone for the first time, you have to say hello first. I’m Seo Mun-cheong! Who on earth is our little kid? Ah. Are you a master too? Maybe you have a disease that causes you to raise your fist while talking normally? ”

    His smile and words are fierce.

    Wasn’t it to hide what was inside?

    However, Ji Seung-ju was expressionless.

    “The minor is said to be Ji Seung-ju. Although he is lacking, he is in charge of the secretariat of Shingyo.”

    “Non-footnote?Is that a high position?”

    Cheong looked down at the small boy with a smile.

    I was kidnapped in broad daylight and the first place I was dragged to was this little boy.

    Is he an important person?

    Will he get some heat if I kill him?

    First of all, you have to remember that.

    Because that guy is around now.

    Cheong looked at Ji Seung-ju with an expressionless face and thought.

    I no longer felt the need to check the numbers above my head.

    Because I thought that I had to first get rid of this deep anger that was racing along with my heart in order to survive.

    “I’m sorry to have to treat you like this, but we also had our own circumstances.”

    “Well, who can be without circumstances? Why? Then, let’s hear the story.”

    “It’s not a good time to tell you now.”

    Ji Seung-ju held out the bowl that was on the table.

    “The pain will be severe, but it will get better if you eat it.”

    “What is this?”

    “It is a mixture of cherry juice and dream-making medicine mixed with wild honey. After taking it and taking a long sleep, you will feel much better.”

    Seokcheong is honey and dreamy medicine is a sleeping pill.

    It was said to be honey water mixed with drugs and sleeping pills.

    You may be saying how crazy it is to drink such a medicine right away, but in the central region, cherry juice was considered an all-purpose medicine with pain-relieving, antipyretic, and anti-inflammatory effects.

    It is not a medicinal herb taken with particularly malicious intent.

    “Really? Then, well, sincerely.”

    Cheong took a refreshing sip of the honey water.

    The warm, sweet honey water inside seemed to make me feel a little better.

    Anyway, it’s not harmful to the body since it’s from the inside of a cherry, and I’ve already taken dream pills several times, so I found out that it doesn’t work.

    At times like this, I felt a bit sorry for my constitution.

    One side of my face throbs and throbs with my heartbeat.

    It would be nice to take a sleeping pill and at least faint.

    Afterwards, Cheong obediently got into the carriage.

    The only window was a clumsy piece of thick paper glued to the outside of the steel grid, letting in light.

    As I got into the carriage, I heard the sound of a lock being locked outside.

    The inside of the carriage, which was decorated as a sleeping room, could be said to be quite cozy.

    The light leaking from the thick paper was not bothersome, and my feet were buried up to my ankles in several layers of quilted blankets without a seat.

    Cheong lay down in the spacious carriage.

    The carriage shook a little as if it had started, but there was no particular vibration.

    Soon, the effects of the cherry blossoms took over and the pain in my face gradually subsided.

    Lying down on the deep bedding, it feels like I’m floating.

    As Cheong lay down, he rolled his head for the first time in a long time.

    Except for the bastard of Ja Yeon-gyeong, the treatment was actually not bad.

    Far from being bad, I would say it’s rather polite.

    It reminded me of the Boksinjeok that was taken away by the Qing Dynasty.

    The people who were looking for the flute in the first place were demonic cultists, and the kid himself said something about Protestantism, so now I know for sure what they are.

    And that flute is needed for something, and because of the blow-to-unlock function, I, the owner, must have some business to do with it.

    You fucking bastards. Guess I’ll never listen.

    Cheong, who had no intention of listening to the bad guys’ request in the first place, huffed to himself.

    In fact, the Demonic Cult just aroused resentment for no reason and was a poor partner to seek cooperation from in the first place.

    However, the important thing was that resentment was incurred.

    However, once a grudge was incurred, Cheong had to punish the other party at any cost.

    Didn’t he also confront the king of unknown heights?

    How dare you, on the subject of a baby that is barely in flower mode.

    Demonic religion? Fuck you guys, let’s see what I can do.

    The evil starlight leaking from Cheong’s eyes illuminated the dark carriage in red.

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