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    Before Eungong broke her dream, Yeo Il-ye thought that those who murdered her parents were rogues.

    However, young Yeo Il-ye grew up and at some point, she vaguely felt it.

    It would have been impossible for such a thing to have happened at that time with just a few ronins banding together.

    I realized that even if all of the ronin who entered the mountain lodge were real ronin, there must have been someone else behind them who hired the ronin.

    I was just averting my eyes, caught up in the burns left on my pupils and my heart from when I was young.

    ‘Golden Line.’

    Fifteen years ago. Golden Street was reeling from unreasonable business investments. However, thanks to the activities of the third son, Hwang Geum-seon, who had raised a huge amount of funds from somewhere, Hwang Geum-ga was able to overcome the crisis and earn the reputation of being the best in Sacheon.

    Young Yeo Il-ye didn’t know it, but when she grew up and became an adult, she was able to guess the value of the mountain home where she lived.

    Although it was not something to be proud of as the best in Sacheon, it was a golden prize that everyone could easily count on. Although they already had sufficient power, the golden family took a gamble and pulled out everything to take a leap forward.

    Even though Hwanggeumga itself had mobilized all its capabilities, funds were dry. Where on earth did Hwanggeumseon, who was only the third son, get the funds?

    ‘You never know.’

    You never know. It happened fifteen years ago, and the only survivor of that incident was Yeo Il-ye, and the other person was Golden Family. Even if Golden Ga was one of the culprits who attacked the mountain cabin, there wouldn’t be any evidence left to prove that fact.

    But to Yeo Il-ye, that didn’t matter.

    The only thing that matters is that Yeo Il-ye herself is convinced that Geum-seon is the culprit.

    It was a leisure lodge that boasted enormous wealth, and Golden Sun supplied the family with enormous funds around the same time.

    Of course, the probability that Golden Sun was unrelated to the plan to attack the leisure lodge and attracted investment through his own efforts is not 0.

    But is that possible based on common sense? If someone had been able to invest that money in the Golden Family, it would have been an opportunity to benefit the entire Golden Family, but the money was given to the third son of the Golden Family at best?

    If it had been given, Golden Sun would have owed a debt to that person or organization that could not be repaid.

    However, since becoming the head of the family, Golden Sun has never acted as if she was serving such a benefactor.

    Mentally, it was a very clear target.

    So, a kind of link that connects the mind and reality.

    In order to trace it, Yeo Il-ye visited Golden Street here.

    “I brought you the head of the family, Yeo Il-ye Daehyeop.”

    “Ask them to come in.”

    Yeo Il-ye opened the opened door of the general office and immediately faced the golden line.

    Yeo Il-ye, who thought she would be greeted at a throne-like place on a high platform or at a massive, stately desk, twitched her eyebrows at the sight of Golden Seon sitting at a simple table and making tea.

    “It is an honor to meet a famous new expert in Sacheon. My name is Golden Sun, the head of the Golden Family.”

    “It is a courtesy. Geumga and Jeomchang have a relationship that can be said to be family since ancient times. It is impossible for me to be treated with respect by Golden Sun, whose distribution is higher than that of my teacher.”

    “Hehe, then I will stop talking.”

    Where has all that burning hatred gone? Even though I had disappeared by changing my image, I thought that if I met those who were presumed to be my enemies, a residual fire would ignite, but my heart was truly as calm as a lake.

    As befits the owner of this Sacheon Best Sangdan, Golden Sun’s eyes had a strange look as if he was looking through Yeo Il-ye, but Yeo Il-ye didn’t care at all.

    ‘special.’

    Because she too was looking at the inside of the golden line. Although it was only a first impression at best, Yeo Il-ye saw in Geum Seon a desire for gold and a certain darkness hidden within it.

    Of course, that wasn’t important to Yeo Il-ye.

    Is the golden line agitated or not? Is there a link that connects deep conviction to conviction?

    “W It seems like Daehyeop is quite interested in you?”

    “Yes, I’m curious.”

    Yeo Il-ye laughed.

    “When I was young, I was the daughter of a very wealthy mountain lodge called Yeoga Mountain Lodge. Now, it has burned down due to an attack by ronin, and my parents and family members have all passed away.”

    “…I would like to express my sincere condolences. I too had heard about that slanderous incident.”

    “Not much to say.”

    Yeo Il-ye did not receive a greeting. If Golden Sun was truly the culprit, what he should have received was not an apology, but his head and blood.

    “So, I suddenly became curious. The mountain cabin I lived in when I was young was so rich that it could not be captured through the eyes of a five-year-old child. My childhood memories became blurry and this thought suddenly occurred to me.”

    Yeo Il-ye and Hwang Geum-seon stared at each other with unwavering gaze.

    “ Since the leisure lodge was so rich, wouldn’t it be possible to smell my parents’ perfume if I met a rich person? I looked into it because I thought that if I could meet the owner of this golden statue, the head of the family, I might be able to get my parents back from their blurred appearance.”

    “Hehehe…”

    Yeo Il-ye closed her eyes as she looked at the smiling golden line.

    Is it still not possible?

    The head of the Golden Family was not the kind of person who would reveal his flaws even if a kid who had just reached the peak of power poked at him. I wasn’t expecting much, but there was nothing I could do about the shallow disappointment that enveloped me.

    Looking at the calm eyes without a hint of agitation, Yeo Il-ye admitted that she had clearly lost the battle of the heart.

    “You took up too much of the matriarch’s precious time. This is the letter that Jang Mun-in asked me to deliver.”

    “It was well received. Could you tell Jang Moon-in that you will receive a reply via personal mail soon?”

    “Of course.”

    It was the moment when Yeo Il-ye turned her back and was about to open the door.

    “Yeo Daehyeop.”

    “Tell me.”

    “I heard that you have achieved great achievements recently. I’m a little curious about how much you’ve achieved.”

    “Is that so.”

    Yeo Il-ye improved her strength in Danjeon.

    Whoa!!

    Hwang Geum-seon is also someone who has learned martial arts. Yeo Il-ye thought that his qualifications must not have been very outstanding, considering that he was only at the top level, even though he was in a position where he could eat precious elixirs like a meal.

    ‘It’s an elixir.’

    He took control of the room with his inner strength. Yeo Il-ye’s inner strength, which seemed to embody the force of the Yangtze River after heavy rain, instantly filled the room.

    That wasn’t the end.

    The huge vortex created a flow, which became pressure and instantly crushed all the ‘people’ except the golden line.

    Receiver escort.

    “Kk…Ugh..”

    “big….huh..”

    The water escorts hiding to protect the Golden Line let out a sound. The water guards, who were thoroughly trained to hide and not make any sound to protect their owners, let out helpless screams.

    Yeo Il-ye’s prowess was not enough to be considered a disciple of Gu Pail Bang. Although Yeo Il-ye had martial arts skills, she was evaluated as emotionally unstable. In Jeomchang, the payment was postponed because it was judged that such a woman’s abundant internal skills could be poisonous, and because she was so bad on the outside that she had many accidents, the elixir that was supposed to be paid was confiscated as a disciplinary measure.

    Hyeok Kirin.

    Huji Jisoo received intensive injection of elixir while meeting the expectations of the Jeomchang faction. It was needless to say that Hyeok Kirin’s skills were vast.

    ‘Eun-gong.’

    It was just a topic of eight letters. I just gained enlightenment through that topic.

    With that alone, Yeo Il-ye gained strength that surpassed that of Hyuk Kirin. Just by spreading and rotating his energy, he acquired a vast and violent power that allowed him to overpower the water guard experts who guard the head of the Golden Family.

    Yeo Il-ye recovered her strength. The water guards, who were overwhelmed by Yeo Il-ye’s strength and could not even lift a hand and only moaned, barely caught their breath and hid their presence.

    The huge vortex that bound the four people was sucked into Yeo Il-ye’s body in a single moment and captured.

    “…That’s amazing. This golden hair has opened my eyes greatly.”

    “That’s too much praise. I was just curious so I tried a little trick.”

    Yeo Il-ye walked out of the office with a calm expression. A guard was stationed at most three steps away from the office door, but the guard was completely oblivious to what was happening inside the office.

    I thought as I walked down Gajujeon alone.

    ‘I need more information.’

    There was no harvest. Yeo Il-ye gained something from meeting the golden line today. At least, unless an elder from the nine factions steps forward, there is no one in this city who can stop his revenge.

    I am convinced that revenge itself is possible as long as I am prepared to turn my back on the recluse and let go of the sable fur that I have grown fond of.

    Yeo Il-ye looked up at the sky, thinking that the next time we met, maybe he would be holding his sword.

    Para la la la rock!

    A wad of paper was shot into the sky.

    “Ha.”

    The workmanship was so neat that a small exclamation came out. Being able to send the vortex of internal energy that far was not an extraordinary skill. Is it a local law? Or Jangbeop? The flow that condensed the inner energy and gave the shape was so clean that it was a move that naturally aroused curiosity about who shot it.

    The vortex releases and papers pour out in all directions.

    Yeo Il-ye used the trick of empty space and sucked a piece of paper into her hand.

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    Her frown frowned.

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