episode_0007
by fnovelpia“Welcome. Is this your first time in this annex?”
“That’s right. It’s a place I’ve never been to before.”
The place where stars fell. Seongnakwon (Star Paradise).
In reality, the star did not fall from the sky. It was named after a separate building that was built after the sword master Murongcheon blew away one of the smokescreens that was originally located here with the Seven Star Sword.
“I lived here with my mother until I was 7. My father and mother, the three of us together.”
Mo Yongseol glanced around the small yard on the outskirts, which resembled a temple, and was lost in memories.
“As my arrhythmia began to fully manifest itself, I moved to the main house of the Mo Yong family. Although it was only about this far away to walk to the main house…”
The estate of the Mo Yong family is quite large.
However, if it takes about 30 minutes to walk from the temple to the main temple, it means that it is quite far from Seongnakwon to the main temple of Sega.
“…….”
Mo Yongseol looked at the tree planted on one side of Seongnakwon for a long time.
Beneath a towering peach tree stood a single, marble-carved tombstone.
And in front of it, there was a bouquet of flowers, neatly placed, as if it had been placed this morning.
In the morning, there are traces of Mo Yong-cheon’s visit.
And the person who left the bouquet of flowers on the morning before the banquet was-
“This is my mother’s gravestone.”
Mo Yongseol’s mother.
The name is not written separately.
An ‘anonymous’ tombstone with no name written on the back.
“There’s no body, just a tombstone.”
A woman who, despite being the mistress of the Mo Yong-se household and the wife of Geom-seong, became ‘an entity whose name cannot be mentioned’.
“I don’t know why my father left the stone he carved there. But if he thinks it’s a trace of my mother.”
Mo Yongseol bowed his head and clasped his hands together in front of the tombstone.
“Mom. I’m better. And this is the doctor who treated me.”
“…I will send my greetings.”
I bowed toward the tombstone.
” This is Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol. Although I haven’t met you in person, I will take good care of you so that your daughter doesn’t suffer from arrhythmia any longer. ”
“Are you asking?”
Mo Yongseol grabbed my hand.
“Aren’t you taking care of me?”
“People call someone like Lady Mo Yong ‘young lady’.”
“It’s better to call me something other than Miss.”
He gently squeezes the hand that Mo Yongseol is holding.
“How would you like to call me?”
“Well, not yet…because he’s a patient.”
Mo Yong-seol, who was about to place a hand on my shoulder, hardens his expression at my address.
“Huh?”
“I’m not joking, but the blood vessels that were briefly open are now narrowing again.”
“…That.”
As soon as he mentioned that the symptoms of vasovagal syncope were reappearing, the theory of Mo Yong-seol became a mystery.
“Then-”
“Of course, if you treat it right away, it will get better right away. Just…there is one important piece of information that needs to be figured out in order to manage the young lady’s arrhythmia.”
“…I’ll do anything you tell me to do, but information?”
“That’s right.”
I reached out to Mo Yongseol’s shoulder.
“Is it a one-time miracle, or does such an act really cure your throbbing pain? The theory has been verified, but additional symptoms need to be treated and the progress monitored from now on.”
“Ah. You mean the ‘external justification’ that my father mentioned?”
External justification.
He tried his best to convey the information in a roundabout way so that Murong Tian would not know, but Murong Seol ended up noticing it and his efforts were in vain.
“What are you going to do? If you want me to say that it is not related, I will report it that way.”
“How could I lie when we have a relationship?”
Mo Yongseol came towards me and hugged me.
“There is already a relationship between a man and a woman.”
“Young lady.”
“Hmm. I think it’s better to call her that when there’s only two of them, rather than continuing to call her “young lady”…hmm.”
Mo Yongseol looked up at me and smirked.
“Let’s worry about that later. Your expression is getting stern, Congressman.”
“It would be difficult if treatment is delayed.”
“Okay, then you can get treatment as much as you want….”
Mo Yongseol pointed into the room.
“What are you going to do? Whether it’s through Father… or someone else coming later, shouldn’t you ‘report’ it?”
“It just so happened. I unintentionally brought shame to the young lady.”
“If you were going to feel ashamed, you wouldn’t have told people that you slept with the congressman.”
Well, that makes sense.
“But don’t you think it’s a bit much to talk about something like that?”
“I don’t like talking about that either.”
Huhu.
“…If that person is you, I can talk to you as much as I want. Not only in front of men who give me unpleasant looks, but especially in front of women who give you even more unpleasant looks.”
“That worked.”
I also embraced the theory of recruitment.
“Me too. That’s why I said that to the owner…even though it was rude.”
“Phehe, what was the last thing you said?”
“That’s right.”
“Why did you do that? After all, he’s a master craftsman.”
“Telling them to do it outside doesn’t mean telling them not to have children.”
“……Father, I can scold him later.”
Fortunately, the theory of recruitment is on my side.
As long as Mo Yong-seol is on my side, Geomseong cannot kill me even if he wants to.
“If your father ever tells you to pick up a sword or train, refuse him completely. He will definitely say something like that.”
“If you are the son-in-law of the Mo Yong-se family, you should be able to protect your woman, right?”
“Well, thank you for your kind words, but aren’t we a little different?”
Mo Yongseol stands next to me and slowly lowers the hand that was holding me down from my waist.
“I will protect you, sir. You just have to protect yourself until I come to you.”
“Oh my. Where are you putting your dangerous hands.”
“What’s wrong? We’re engaged.”
Even if they are engaged, is it okay for a woman to harass a man like this?
“You can write it as is in the report. Anyway, I’m just telling the story as it is.”
“…If I have time, I’ll add some variations.”
“What’s the variation?”
“Yes. If I do as the Master said, will it be cured?”
“What if the patient refuses treatment?”
“Do you want that?”
“Do you know that?”
Mo Yongseol opened the door and pulled me inside.
“I’ve never heard of going outside before.”
Sarak.
Pushing me into the room, she closed the door in one breath, took a quilt out of the closet, and spread it out wide.
“It’s not a bed, but I’ll try to make it as close as possible. Should I just reproduce it exactly? ”
“…Ah. That’s right. It’s not too late to analyze the variation after the treatment is done and then look at the road. ”
“Then….”
Crunch.
“You just have to lie still. Hehe.”
One thing.
There were parts of me that I thought I couldn’t even tell Geomseong because I was only human.
-I’ve never done it outside before.
That word.
Some people might say, “But he’s a craftsman, so how can he say that?” and sit up straight.
I also felt like being told to go out a little was like being told to be strict about contraception, so I said those words out of frustration.
“Okay, lie down. You were going to lie down from the beginning to the end anyway, right?”
“If anyone heard me, they’d think I was lying down on purpose.”
I don’t know about the blacksmith.
“It couldn’t have happened in the first place.”
“Ahaha.”
“Are you going to tie me up with bloodletting again this time?”
“Um…are you going to write it in the report?”
“Look.”
“Then, first, do acupuncture. Then, do acupuncture and release the acupuncture points, and compare and analyze them. So, if the symptoms of varicose veins are relieved after acupuncture and release the acupuncture points….”
“The location will change at that time.”
How dangerous his own daughter is.
“After.”
I lay down quietly on the blanket and pointed upward.
“It’s fortunate that there is no bed.”
“Why?”
“Well, you can’t tie my hands to the bed with a cloth…no.”
“I’m reproducing it, reproducing it~”
Mo Yongseol put my two hands together and raised them above my head.
“At midnight, I came in through the window and tried hard to persuade the congressman… First of all, I said that I forced him to do it.”
I am.
I was attacked by Mo Yongseol.
It was a body that didn’t even have the option of ‘taking it outside’.
* * *
afternoon.
In about an hour, the sun will set and it will be evening.
Taesang Jingun, the leader of the martial arts world, furtively looked at those in the reception room with him.
A divine monk of the Shaolin school.
After the examination of the Haedong Geomgak.
And even the warrior with his face covered – the palace inspector Yeocheong.
Including Taesang Jingun himself, four of the ten greatest masters in the world gathered in one place.
Waiting for someone, and with a question in mind to ask someone else.
‘This is driving me crazy.’
Taesang Jingun thought.
‘I was just going to finish it and take some medicine, but something more painful than I could have imagined happened.’
He is the leader of the martial arts world.
Although he is the eldest disciple of the Kunlun sect, since the Kunlun sect is located very far from the Central Plains, his identity as the leader of the martial arts world is stronger.
And because Kunlun would be safer if the martial arts world was stable, he actively resolved the conflicts and disputes that occurred in the Central Plains.
Even if he was only at the bottom of the list of the top ten masters in the world, he could be proud to say that he was one of the top three in the world when it came to reading people’s minds.
So he had long since given up on his personal problem – getting ‘good medicine for an upset stomach’ from the dragon Seok Mu-wol.
Thud, thud.
With slow footsteps, the owner of the reception room arrived.
“You’re here, Geomseong.”
The best in the world.
An unprecedentedly strong opponent that even the four of them present, or rather all the masters of the Murim Alliance waiting outside, could not defeat.
“It would be easiest to talk to the leader of the martial arts world. He is the one who is the furthest from ‘arrhythmia’.”
He sat down, suddenly declaring that he would have a conversation with the leader of the martial arts world.
“Shaolin Temple is worried that the status of the Daehwandan will be threatened.”
“Ahem.”
“Geomhu must have come as an individual, not as Haedonggeomgak. Geomgak is a place made up of only women, and although they left Geomgak, there are many female disciples who married ordinary men and gave birth to children with cerebral palsy.”
“…….”
“It’s the palace. There’s also the issue of arrhythmia, but they probably came here to recruit Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol as a royal physician.”
“You know a lot, Geomseong.”
The Murim Leader nodded to the words of the palace inspector Yeocheong.
If Geomseong had been a man of a slightly lower rank than himself, the leader would have actively recommended him as a soldier of the Murim Alliance.
He had everything but a healthy daughter.
That’s what happened, but I ended up getting healthier.
It’s good to be healthy, but as the leader, even just the war of nerves in this reception room was enough to make him feel like something was flowing back into his stomach.
‘I want to throw it away.’
Isn’t there anyone who can take my place as the leader of the martial arts world?
Or how about just telling him to become the leader of the martial arts world and wield dictatorial power?
“Leader.”
“Speak, Black Star.”
“Mo Yong-se has no intention of hiding his method for treating vein thrombosis.”
“……Thank you so much.”
I felt like the bitterness was slightly going down.
“There are many patients with pulse failure in Namgungdo, Dangga, and other sects. If Mo Yong had tried to monopolize or hide it, I would have been in trouble in many ways. So, what is the method?”
“Injection of yang energy through acts between a man and a woman.”
“……Huh.”
Shin Seung openly showed his displeasure, and Geom Hu blushed slightly and coughed.
“Are you saying that the union of yin and yang is the real method?”
“That’s right.”
“…Black. If that were the cure for varicose veins, there would already be a lot of people who have cured varicose veins. ”
“I see. It looks like it’s already been ‘confirmed’.”
“……Tsk.”
The leader’s stomach felt hot at the words he blurted out.
“What are you talking about?”
“Lord. When I told you to meet at this hour… no, when I told you to meet a little later, you would have already moved before then. Because it was you. ”
“I appreciate your kind words, but what have I done?”
“I must have already sent a message to the family in this area who has a patient with venous thrombosis. And I should have heard back right away. Am I wrong?”
“……That’s correct.”
ah.
That person could just take charge of the Murim Alliance and do military activities.
“What’s the result?”
“It wasn’t better. As usual, there was no change.”
“I see.”
“Therefore, we have no choice but to think about ‘special’ cases.”
The leader opened his mouth, holding back the pain in his heart due to the gaze of others directed at him.
“If you have suffered from arrhythmia that can be specially treated by Mo Yong-seol, or if all arrhythmias are cured by the Yanggi-myeon of Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol.”
“That’s ridiculous.”
“If it’s the former, there’s no hope, but if it’s the latter, there’s hope. For other patients with arrhythmias.”
Just in case, the leader shed tears and threw away the words that others had hoped for from him.
“If Dr. Seok Mu-wol can cure all patients with venous thrombosis, can Mo Yong-se send Dr. Seok Mu-wol to all of Central Plains?”
“Leader. Let me just say one thing.”
Geomseong took a deep breath and spoke in a solemn voice.
“A person called a medical dragon by the world. He has incomparable knowledge of medicine compared to anyone else in his time, and despite not being a martial artist, he has the skills to subdue any second-rate gangster with just his acupuncture. He trains consistently and diligently, is always respectful and polite to his elders, and above all, knows how to take responsibility as a man. He.”
The leader couldn’t say, “It’s not just one word.”
” Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol. He cured my daughter….”
I could guess why he was talking so long and hard, and I could also guess the intention of the blacksmith-mo-yong that would come out while he was talking like that.
“My son-in-law.”
But I can’t even say he’s my son-in-law in front of him.
I almost did that.
The leader of the martial arts world swallowed his words.
Instead.
“So what is that son-in-law doing now?”
“…….”
I just asked casually.
Break!
As Geomseong was about to pick up the teacup, he ended up breaking it with the force of his grip.
Thanks to the self-defense weapon, no blood flowed, but the tea dripped from his hands like blood.
“My son-in-law is….”
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