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    “Um, Golden Dragon Lord? Was the author Geumryongjangju?”

    “Hmm, I didn’t think he was an ordinary person since the guard warrior’s skills were so great, but I never thought he would be the Lord of the Golden Dragon of Hangzhou.”

    The Haenam faction’s priest and brother looked at Bang So-un with surprised eyes.

    Hangzhou, a large city, was the last stop I made on my way to Jungwon on a mission.

    In a city of pleasure so splendid that it would make your eyes wander, Geumryongjangju’s name was so famous that you could hear it even if you didn’t want to hear it.

    A son-in-law who suddenly becomes successful.

    The prodigal son of Hangzhou.

    Everyone thought he would be the scarecrow Jangju, but instead, he was a man who took control of his wife, Gangnam Jeilmi Hwang Bo-seol, and took over the real power.

    A man who had a wife of such peerless beauty, and who openly took Hangzhou’s most courtesan, Jeok-an Yoho, as his concubine.

    That’s why it was widely rumored that he was a man with such incredible possessions and unrivaled night skills that even beautiful women lost their minds.

    What is certain is that he is a man who receives the envy, jealousy, and jealousy of all the men in Hangzhou.

    There is no need to say more, as those of the Haenam faction living on a distant island felt such emotions welling up when they first heard that story.

    “… … Even so, you must be very confident to be the first to openly stab a maritime officer at sea.”

    “I heard that they are increasing their influence through money… … Hmm.”

    “You mean those female servants?”

    “Yes, I heard that he was chosen as Hwangbo’s wife’s escort, but I guess it was just superficial. I intended to use it as a force in the Geumryong Battlefield.”

    “It would definitely be a waste to pay that much money and only act as an escort. however… … .”

    “But?”

    “Why only women… … ?”

    “I guess he’s infatuated with women. Is he the prodigal son of Hangzhou for no reason?”

    “Oh, I understand.”

    A priest from the Haenam faction who was convinced at once.

    It was the majesty of Bang Shaoyun, the prodigal son of Hangzhou.

    “Anyway, your spirit is great, but it seems a bit excessive. Buying people and making enemies.”

    “I enjoyed it. That’s the arrogance of those who suddenly become successful. Because it suddenly becomes popular, there is nothing to see.”

    “Indeed… … .”

    “In my opinion, the future of Geumryong Battlefield is not bright. If you go out like that, you’re bound to fall over and fall.”

    The head of the Haenam faction spoke solemnly.

    “It’s like that even now. Why bother to leave your identity and name in such a provocative phrase about maritime affairs… … .”

    “… … Me, death penalty.”

    “Why are you doing that?”

    “But we left our names on Geombong and Geumryongjangju, so it seems like we are the only ones left out… … ?”

    The Haenam faction priest rolled his eyes and spoke cautiously.

    A valid point.

    Aside from Geombong, even Geumryongjeonjang, which is lower in weight than Haenampa, leaves its name proudly, but the reason Haenampa is the only one left out is because it looks shapeless.

    No, Geombong was more of a problem.

    Geombong is a special guest who visits to perform a wedding dance with the great brother of the Haenam faction.

    It was a shame to be left out while such guests were watching with their eyes open.

    In short, it means that indigo will be sold.

    The Haenam faction’s brother-in-law must have realized this as well, clearing his throat and clearing his expression.

    “Huh, hum. Of course you can’t miss it.”

    The executioner of the Haenam faction immediately changes his attitude as if flipping his palm after criticizing Bang So-un, who had left his name just now.

    I kept clearing my throat as if I was embarrassed.

    “Hum, hum. Let the priest write it down roughly.”

    “Okay. Then, the Haenam faction… … .”

    “Uh huh.”

    “?”

    “Do you think that people like us can dare represent the monks? Just write down your nickname and name.”

    The execution of the Haenam faction made a pun.

    It wasn’t just a play on words.

    Cleverly creating an escape hole.

    Haenampa Island.

    There is nothing wrong with the Maritime Affairs Agency, which actively uses the sea as its territory, but of course inconveniences will arise.

    That’s what writing the name of a monk means.

    He did not have the guts to fully bear that responsibility.

    That is why the name of the recluse should be completely removed.

    Removing the name of a recluse does not mean that a Haenam school disciple ceases to be a Haenam school disciple, so there is no way that Geombong will not be in trouble.

    And if a problem arises with the Haesabang later, they can get away by dismissing it as an individual’s problem and not the will of the Haenam faction as a whole.

    A hole that can be escaped either this way or that way.

    ‘Now I see that that girl, Geombong, also thought the same thing?’

    He thought so, but didn’t know that the motivation was completely different.

    Because Yoo Seol-young was very simple.

    -I did it myself, so what can the sect write?

    If the Haenam faction’s executioner found out, he would be horrified.

    The difference was not in the bowl.

    It was a difference of thought.

    A general idea that I am proud of and cherish the Samana more than anything else.

    It’s just a dry thought, nothing more or less than that.

    “Ah… okay. Okay, death penalty.”

    The Haenam faction priest nodded, probably guessing what the executioner was thinking.

    “By the way, don’t forget the star sign. I don’t think it’s necessary.”

    The Haenam faction death penalty goes one step further.

    The problem was caused by Geumryongjangju and Geombong, and there would be nothing more unfair if they used an unreasonable excuse and got into a fight with Haesabang.

    If it’s just a name, you’d know something.

    There must be more than one or two people with the same name.

    It’s better to just give it a superficial appearance and make the loopholes bigger.

    “Huh? Is that so?”

    This time, the Haenam faction priest tilts his head with puzzled eyes, as if he doesn’t understand.

    “Okay, so just go ahead and write down your name.”

    The execution of the Haenam faction hastened.

    The priest was pushed forward as if he had no choice.

    ***

    “Geumryongjangju Bang Soun.”

    Yoo Seol-yeong reciting the words written indifferently.

    “That’s right. I am Bang So-un, Lord of the Golden Dragon.”

    “Maybe I’ve heard of it, maybe not.”

    “Compared to Sojeo Yoo, he would be like an unknown minor, so it wouldn’t be strange.”

    “Ah, is it him? The prodigal son of Hangzhou.”

    Seolyoung Yoo’s eyes looked like she remembered something.

    “Well, that’s right.”

    Bang So-woon obediently agrees.

    A deliberately made external mask.

    Of course, that doesn’t mean he’s actually infatuated with women.

    Anyway, there was no harm in being seen as something that was done on purpose.

    Even if you get pointed at, you will be less wary.

    That was the very reason why the prodigal son’s appearance was used as a mask to hide his true face.

    but.

    The person in front of me didn’t seem to care that much.

    rather.

    “Hmm, rumors are just rumors after all.”

    I looked at it with a bit of interest.

    “What do you mean?”

    “It means that it is worth looking at.”

    Yoo Seol-young speaks openly.

    Bang Soun realized once again.

    That she is definitely an unusual woman.

    “It seems clear that he likes women a lot.”

    Yu Seol-young added, casting a glance at the cut flowers standing behind her.

    “I won’t deny it.”

    Bang So-un shamelessly answered.

    Rather, with a confident attitude.

    That attitude seemed to have caught Yoo Seol-yeong’s interest.

    Because the little Ichae appeared in her eyes again.

    Such a strange atmosphere.

    It was then.

    The priest of the Haenam faction approached.

    “I think it’s necessary.”

    Yu Seol-young nodded.

    Bang So-un understood.

    “Ah, this.”

    Bang Soun delivered the brush to the Haenampa priest.

    “Ah… Thank you, Lord Geumryongjang.”

    The Haenam faction priest politely accepted the brush.

    After learning that Bang So-un’s true identity is Geumryongjangju, his attitude became cautious.

    No matter how famous a sect’s student is, the opponent is still the opponent.

    Even if the power of martial arts was low, there was not a single school that could ignore the golden power of the Golden Dragon Battlefield.

    “Then.”

    The Haenam faction priest approached the sign and carefully wrote down the words.

    A letter without the ‘Hae’ character of the Haenam faction.

    They even left out their nicknames and wrote only their names briefly.

    That look… … .

    Yu Seol-yeong seemed completely uninterested.

    “Let’s go.”

    I turned around without even using it all.

    Fang Xiaoyun was a little embarrassed.

    It wasn’t like I was going alone, it was because I asked to go together.

    She is truly an unpredictable woman.

    “Hmm… Well, let’s do that.”

    Bang So-un laughed inwardly and moved along.

    The only remaining priest of the Haenam faction.

    And the executioner, who was watching it, was completely embarrassed.

    ‘Ugh, the authors really… … .’

    ‘What if he suddenly goes away!’

    When the executioner and the priest vent their inner resentment.

    Jang Il and Jeolhwadae, as well as the captain and crew, all followed Yoo Seolyoung and Bang Soun and moved back to the ship as if there was nothing more to see.

    “… … .”

    “… … .”

    “… … .”

    “… … .”

    The executioner and priest of the Haenam faction were frozen like stone statues.

    They couldn’t sleep well that day and kicked the blankets in the guest room several times.

    ***

    “Jang Il-ah.”

    “Why are you doing this, master?”

    “I think I sense something.”

    “What do you mean?”

    “How to create a gap in Geombong.”

    “Oh? Did you figure out a way to create a gap for such a monster?”

    Jang-il opened his big eyes wide.

    “It’s more of a feeling than a finding out.”

    “Well, isn’t that it?”

    “Different.”

    “… … Yes, anyway, so what is it, master?”

    “Narrow the distance.”

    “Distance?”

    “It refers to a relationship.”

    Bang So-un’s eyes twinkled.

    “Goodness towards others. If we can go beyond that and narrow it down, there might be a way.”

    Coming up with strategies is his specialty.

    Until now, he has devised several schemes to force the female masters into his web and swallow them up with great pleasure.

    but.

    I’m not confident right now.

    This is because he is not an opponent on whom any strategy can work.

    An absolute iron wall that cannot even be attempted.

    And it was so dangerous.

    The image of paralyzed pirates flashed in my mind.

    Be careful.

    We must be extremely cautious.

    ‘I need to know. more.’

    It did not mean superficial information that others could know.

    Eun Hwa-young’s information would also be insufficient.

    What we need is information about Yoo Seol-young that no one knows.

    that.

    ‘You need to know what kind of person you are.’

    From the way of thinking, personality, values, and even habits.

    I don’t know anything now.

    Why do they only use the back of the knife and not the blade?

    Why do you insist on killing nothing?

    Why do you make yourself an even more horrible idiot by insisting on not killing someone?

    Why do we do this difficult-to-understand act of marriage?

    Why do you dislike the nickname Geombong?

    Even Geomgak, which he belonged to, was a mysterious sect and was not properly known.

    It’s really full of things I don’t know.

    If you know those things… … .

    ‘There will definitely be a way.’

    Jang Il broke Bang So-un’s thoughts.

    “But how do we narrow it down?”

    “… … Hmm, I’ll have to think about that carefully from now on.”

    There was still a long way to go.

    however.

    ‘It seems like it’s piqued my interest at least a little bit.’

    Bang Soun was confident that it was not an illusion.

    otherwise.

    -Let me remember that.

    Because there was no way I could say something like that.

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