episode_0051
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“Umm…”
I ended up receiving a counter-offer. It suddenly comes out like this?
As I was preparing to activate a trap by hitting the platform where the Black Cats and Gijinibos were in the worst-case scenario of a fight breaking out, I stopped short at the sudden suggestion.
What does the black cat think of me?
I understand that there is some interest in it. Because I too was with the black cat and was able to read the black cat. What black cats like are interesting sights and interesting events.
It seems like today’s experience was very impressive.
The proposal made by the black cat was also the proposal I wanted.
However, it was also one more proposal. All I wanted was for the black cat to join me on an expedition once or twice. However, it was clear that what the black cat was asking me for now was a more long-term relationship.
“Does that mean that even if one of us ends up not being a Sichuan ronin, we can still band together and explore the world?”
The black cat nodded twice without saying a word. He was expressing his intention to get along with me personally, separate from the Comrades in Arms Group.
“Umm…”
Doubts about black cats have not yet been completely resolved.
However, seeing the black cat so happy today, it was also true that such doubts were diluted.
The black cat was really happy today, like a child at an amusement park. So, I guess they are trying to get a promise to go hunting together again next time.
That wasn’t the only thing.
The black cat definitely wanted to be with me today. He tried to give up the bomb, pushed his back but tried to go with him, and even though he could have run out alone out of curiosity, he showed that he was waiting for me.
In the end, even Gijin Ibo showed concessions.
Is this all an act? I thought that wasn’t the case. No matter how much I thought about it, the affection that the black cat showed towards me from that day on was genuine.
After much thought, I came to a conclusion.
I held out my hand towards the black cat who was waiting for me to gather my thoughts.
“Hmm?”
“Hold your hand tightly and shake it like this.”
Okay, didn’t we finally decide to get out of our crouch and go outside? If you need a black cat, all you have to do is manage the black cat’s favorability. Having fun and enjoyable experiences together. If that’s what the black cat wants, just listen.
He said while shaking hands with the black cat.
“Contract is established.”
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Dang Gwang-ryeol, the head of the Dang family, really enjoyed life these days.
Isn’t there a rumor going around that Dang Do-gyeong declared independence or that he became a Sichuan ronin? When there was a rumor going around that I had been tricked by a conman, my blood pressure rose and I thought I was going to collapse holding the back of my neck.
However, Dang Do-gyeong, who was summoned to Dangata, had shaken off all his past resentments and had become a new person.
Did I simply become a new person?
He even came back with a new martial art called ‘Dangga-maenghoamryongtubeop’.
‘Well, there had to be a commotion related to the Sichuan people, but if this kind of result was achieved because of that amount of commotion, it would have been cheap.’
True cancer technology. It’s a truly contradictory word, but Tang Ga-maeng’s Dragon Fighting Technique was a martial art that can only be described that way.
‘It’s a cancer technique imbued with the spirit of a political faction.’
To be exact, it was somewhere between memorization techniques and martial arts, but Tang Guang-ryeol, and most of the people in the Tang family, including Tang Guang-ryeol, were strongly shocked by the memorization of the fierce tiger and dark dragon fighting techniques.
Dynamic hiding that hides memorization not with sleeves or darkness, but with flashy movements!
By presenting the option of boxing, it is sharp enough to pierce the psychological blind spot caused by the emptiness that one may not have memorized in one’s hands!
All the movements of the dark techniques were revealed mixed with the martial arts, and it even contained the spirit of the political faction.
Tang Gwang-ryeol used to imagine the day when the Tang Ga-maeng Hoam Dragon Fighting Method created by Tang Tao-gyeong would be introduced to the world. Just imagining it made my heart beat so hard that it put my old body to shame.
‘Yes, that guy has been different since he was young. They said it was chronic. ‘As the wandering was long, it all became flesh and blood and grew that person’s courage.’
Dang Do-gyeong was not allowed to go outside Dang-ga-ta for the next three years and was punished to teach Dang-ga children at a school during that period. In addition, it was also a top priority in family affairs where transcendental power had to be mobilized.
As he created martial arts, he seemed to have gained enlightenment, and his state deepened. He also invented martial arts that would leave a mark on the history of the Tang family. It was as if the wind got into his lungs. It was amazing and amazing to hear that he was strengthening friendships with blood relatives that he had neglected these days.
The problem of lack of cancer skills would be solved with future training.
“But tsk tsk…”
After receiving the disapproving gaze of the head of the family, the head of the family, Pungyeong, bowed his head deeply and cursed inwardly.
‘No, then what should I do when I see something happening?’
“If you build friendship among blood relatives, you may want to gamble a bit, and isn’t it natural for things to come and go at the gambling table? Is it really worth it to find fault with a child who is already hurting so much because of such a problem?”
“I apologize.”
Dang Gwang-ryeol, who received the news from Pungyeong Daeju that Dang Do-gyeong was sweeping the gambling scene these days, was bothered by something.
“Didn’t you gamble a bit when you were younger?”
The party leader cleared his throat as if embarrassed. In fact, although there were some immediate relatives who did not enjoy gambling, there was no immediate relative who did not know how to gamble. During Anbeop or Pupil training, there was an opportunity to encounter gambling tools such as guessing the eyes of dice or guessing the cards of a goal card, so it was natural that one would try his hand at gambling to some extent.
Within Dangata, there were quite a few cases of betting on one’s own memorization or poison. There were many cases where fights broke out between immediate relatives over memorization, distribution of poison, or turn, and gambling was a good mediation method in those cases. This is because it was a peaceful method while having elements of dark techniques such as dexterity and eye fighting techniques.
‘No matter what, if you lose too much, your righteousness will be hurt.’
It seemed like there was a need to press Dang Do-gyeong to prevent him from going too far on the gambling table.
Gwangryeol took out a memorization box from under his desk and held it out.
“It’s military funds. I want you to calm down before Do-kyung and the other kids get into a fight because of gambling.”
“Honorable name!”
The head of the family clicked his tongue as he looked at Lord Pungyeong, who was smiling at the thought of legally(?) getting involved in the gambling game, but in any case, now that even the small cracks caused by Tang Do-gyeong have been bridged, the Tang family will be at peace.
Thinking like that, I felt at ease.
That is, until the next day when I saw Great Lord Pungyeong planting his head in front of Gajujeon.
“….what is it.”
“Sorry. The head of the family. I was robbed.”
In the end, Tang Gwang-ryeol had no choice but to call Tang Do-gyeong directly.
“Meet the head of the family.”
“Hehe…”
Dang Gwang-ryeol looked at Dang Do-gyeong and laughed. The memorization box attached to the belt was the memorization box given to Great Lord Pungyeong the day before, and the belt and shoulder belt were filled with all kinds of memorization.
The sight of the Dangdogyeong hanging in a row, the precious memorizations of the Tang Dynasty, such as the Sipjeonpokroebi, down and feather needles, single-honored lotus tablets, the Heavenly King’s Crushing Table, etc.!
“Do-kyung, what happened to all those memorizations?”
“Ah, you mean this? I have now decided to focus on cancer technology. I was curious to try Dangga’s secret memorization machine. It is not possible to receive a non-memorization machine, and when I asked about it, I heard that direct blood relatives bet on memorization through gambling.”
“Hehehehe…”
“I memorized things one by one and it ended up like this.”
Seeing Dang Do-gyeong smiling brightly, Dang Gwang-ryeol slapped his forehead and laughed.
“Hahahaha!!”
‘Yes, I forgot for a moment what kind of child this is!’
Tang Do-gyeong was completely oblivious!
It’s like I’m embracing all of Tang’s arrogance and memorization in my arms!
Just because his rebellious attitude towards his family was corrected, he thought that all his faults were gone, but no matter how much he changed, Tang Do-gyeong was still Tang Do-gyeong.
This was not something to just overlook. Although exchanging memorization or poison through betting has become something of a Tang family tradition, does it make sense for one person to sweep up all the memorization of his immediate descendants?
‘It is also a problem that Do-kyung, who has not yet developed eye training, pupil training, or dexterity in memorization, has been robbed of his direct lineage.’
The fact that Dang’s wife, the owner of Pungyeong, is penniless is proof that Dang Do-gyeong’s gambling skills are extraordinary.
“Hehe, Do-kyung, I also invited you to enjoy some gambling.”
I have to engage in a serious gambling match with Dang Do-gyeong, who is as young as me. Tang Guangryeol felt the headache that had disappeared for a while coming back and beckoned to Lord Feng Ying. Master Feng Ying, who had been pounding his head all day, brought gambling tools with the speed of the wind and laid them out in front of the two.
“Haha. Hey, I have to thank my brother. If I had known that the head of the family and his immediate family enjoyed gambling so much, I would have studied it more seriously.”
“Huh, hey, is that the guy you call your brother? Did I take the blood jade rain for you?”
“Hahahaha! Yes that’s right. Compared to my brother, I’m like a firefly in front of the full moon, but I’m still using the skills I’ve learned.”
‘That bastard is the culprit.’
Dang Gwang-ryeol remembered the words ‘Hey brother’ in his head and placed the goal card on the board.
“Hehe, all the memorization of the Danga family was focused on one person, so as the head of the family, I couldn’t just watch, so I called.”
“Oh, I’m sorry. The head of the family. I have caused you concern.”
Only then did Dang Gwang-ryeol laugh empty-handedly, looking at Dang Do-gyeong, who had a regretful expression on his face. Yes, how can a person be perfect? Now, he has changed his rebellious attitude towards his family, but he is just a little oblivious.
“In the beginning, perhaps because I learned gambling so well, I ended up giving it my all without realizing it. Since unity is important, losing moderately would also have been important.”
Dang Gwang-ryeol’s expression became subtle. Why does this look like this? By using his authority, he was forced to entertain and gamble on a very young Jisoo later.
“Hehe, Do-kyung, that’s not what you said. I heard that your gambling skills are excellent, so I invited you to compete against me. I wanted to tell them not to end up with other kids and to enjoy it in moderation.”
“Yes. I will follow the words of the head of the family.”
Tang Gwang-ryeol looked at Tang Dao-gyeong, who seemed to be in power, with satisfaction. Even when an accident occurred outside, Dang Do-gyeong, who had shown no sign of reflection and did not even listen to the story, was polite and his anger disappeared.
“Yes~ A man must have a competitive spirit. It’s good to give your best in everything because it’s manly! I, too, should put aside my position as the head of the family for a moment and have a fight between men!”
Dang Gwang-ryeol grinned and picked up the goal plaque. Since you seem to understand, I guess I’ll gamble in moderation. So now, all that was left to do was to gamble and return the memorized notes that Dang Do-gyeong had to their original owners.
“Yes, matriarch!”
The difference in power is obvious. The state of martial arts, martial arts, dexterity… and even experience in gambling. Dang Gwang-ryeol was the head of the Dang family. A person who has honed his magic and poison techniques to rise to the top of the family, and has overcome countless fierce gambling battles in the hope of obtaining magic and poison!
‘It will be an appropriate lesson for Do-kyung too.’
Dang Gwang-ryeol thought so as he took out his memorization book.
The two people’s gambling began and continued.
Daju Feng Yeong, who was watching the two people gambling, said to Tang Do-gyeong.
“Do-kyung, it’s late, so why don’t you quit today?”
“Oh, that’s right. ha ha ha! It looks like he was too absorbed in the battle with the head of the family.”
“Hehe, that could be true. It’s late, so come on in.”
“Yes. The head of the family. I just want to clear things up. How about this?”
Tang Gwang-ryeol nodded his head silently, and Tang Do-gyeong organized the gambling tools and handed them to Grand Master Feng Yeong, and then walked out confidently with numerous ‘memorization cards’ at his side.
After Dang Do-gyeong, who had completely shaken off Dang Gwang-ryeol’s soul, left, a heavy silence fell between the two people who remained in Gajujeon.
“….Wow.”
“Yes?”
“Hey brother, what are you doing, catch that bastard right now!!!”
Dang Gwang-ryeol’s shout shook the Gaju battle.
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