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    “Namgung Sohyeop. Can I ask you about the memorization technique you used when you killed Tuma?”

    “Um…”

    I was speechless because I didn’t know what to say.

    The fight with Tuma was not informal and took place in broad daylight.

    The Namgung family probably shared information with other clans and families over the past few months, but it seems that the information that Dang Un-yeop wanted was a little different.

    Monk Hyesang, who was watching from the side, took a step forward on my behalf.

    “Party small cooperative. It’s said to be a memorization that worked for Tuma, so I understand why you’re curious, but I don’t think it’s an appropriate issue to ask about here.”

    “Oh, sorry. My mind was ahead of me… When the two people were talking in front of me, the topic of memorization came up and I ended up interjecting without realizing it.”

    Dang Un-yeop shook his head as if he had come to his senses at Monk Hyesang’s mediation.

    “Namgoong Minho Please understand. Sacheondangmun is famous for waking up even from sleep if it is related to memorization or poison.”

    “Ah, yes…”

    Contrary to his first impression, Monk Hyesang showed a considerable temperament of explanation.

    Still, thanks to you, I was able to find out the detailed story.

    According to Monk Hyesang, it is no exaggeration to say that most of the memorization currently used in martial arts originated from Sacheondangmun.

    Memorization that has not been touched by the Sacheondangmun is very poor in performance and completeness.

    It is not that there is no memorization that is evaluated as good, but in most cases, it is just a poor copy of the memorization used by Sacheondangmun and not recovered.

    “There is no group in this martial arts group that delves into memorization as actively and with an obsession that is almost like a sense of duty. ”

    “……That’s right.”

    Dang Un-yeop obediently agreed to Monk Hyesang’s words, but looked a little tired.

    ‘Was Monk Hyesang a monk before becoming a monk?’

    I, too, felt a little rude.

    Not noticing that the gazes of the two people who were talking were becoming increasingly strange, Monk Hyesang continued his explanation.

    “……If it is a memorization that worked for Tuma, then it is understandable that the party’s small cooperatives were excited. Of course, it would have been better to prepare a separate space later, but…”

    Dang Un-yeop appropriately interrupted Monk Hyesang’s speech and took the brunt of his actions towards me.

    “Sorry. In that case, after the wedding is over, I will formally prepare a meeting.”

    I thought as I looked at his head slightly leaning forward.

    Although I became the son-in-law of the head of the royal family, it was true that due to the nature of being a son-in-law, I was a little less prosperous than the head of the family of Sacheondangmun.

    Even when Dang Woon-yeop was so excited and unknowingly joining in on the conversation with me, who was younger than him, he continued to maintain a polite attitude.

    ‘He seems like a pretty decent person.’

    It was never my intention to cut off Monk Hyesang’s chat.

    I grabbed his shoulders and raised his upper body.

    “You don’t have to do that. It’s not particularly difficult to tell you.”

    “Yes? Is it true?”

    Dan Woon-yeop, who looked a little surprised at my strength as he stood up, asked back.

    “That’s right. However, this may not be the answer our small cooperative wants.”

    “……”

    “That memorization was something I inherited from my parents. I don’t know where or how I got it.”

    “Well, in that case, I would like to see it in person…”

    “Unfortunately, Amgi was destroyed after the battle with Tuma.”

    Explosives such as grenades disappeared, leaving behind only a small amount of debris, and the pistol was also damaged.

    In fact, the pistol was dismembered with a sword by the head of the household, who was shocked by the gunshot, but he is still my father-in-law.

    There is no need to share this embarrassing anecdote in detail with other family members.

    Namgung Hwaran must have been thinking the same thing as me, so he kept his mouth shut.

    “Ha, well… I understand that a memorization with such power has a set number of uses.”

    Dan Woon-yeop, who looked despondent for a moment, soon regained his energy and clenched his fists.

    “But, in other words, it has been proven that it is possible to create a memorization that can be used even by an expert in the Harmony Sutra like Tuma! Namgung Sohyeop, that memorization was definitely memorization using gunpowder, right?”

    “Yes, well…”

    ‘I was weakened because I had taken acid poison, but…’

    “That’s right! Memorization made of gunpowder, which is neither a law book nor a treasure, exerted such power! How is poison or memorization any different from a sword? Rather, it is an excellent means of dealing with strong enemies with little training!”

    “Um…”

    “I don’t mean to gossip, but it appears that Namgung Sojeo has not learned martial arts or is only learning martial arts at a level for his health. Even though he was in the middle of a battle, Namgung Sojeo’s memorization was at least a little bit useful to Tuma! One day, there will be a memorization tool that can compete with a top expert even if a child holds it and uses it!”

    From Dang Un-yeop’s excited mouth, even his vision of memorization came out.

    It seemed like a slightly dangerous idea.

    One of the reasons why bombs and gunpowder were used only in a very small number of people was because of what Dangyeop just said.

    First of all, I don’t know much about poison, but when it comes to memorization, I think Monk Hyesang’s explanation about the Sacheondangmun was accurate.

    ‘But if you listen to the story, isn’t that just a description of guns?’

    I thought that if Dang Un-yeop had been born in modern times, he would have been a great Mildeok.

    At that time, a thin male voice was heard from behind Dang Un-yeop.

    “How long are you going to continue that boring praise of memorization, party cooperative?”

    “Um…? Zhuge Xiaoxiao? When did you come?”

    Dang Woon-yeop, who looked back, called the man who spoke to him Jegeul Sohyeop.

    Monk Hyesang, who was standing next to me, whispered to me in a low voice.

    “This is Zhuge Zongdae Xiaohyeop. Zhuge Se is the third son of the family head. And…”

    “Just arrived. It seems that our small cooperative believes all the information received from the Namgung family.”

    “Amitabha Buddha. The Zhuge family… are famous for being outspoken people.”

    ‘They are smart, but not cheap friends.’

    I understand that he will probably play the role of robbing Baek Geon of some treasures later.

    Tang Yun-Yeop also treated me with respect when talking to me, but when I saw that he used the lower body language to address Zhuge Zongdae, it didn’t seem like he was very pleased with me.

    Tang Yun-yeop asked Zhuge Zongdae with a slightly stiff face.

    “So what Zhuge Xiaohyeop is saying is that the Nangung family spread false rumors?”

    “Well, I’m not saying that’s necessarily true… I just think it’s an exaggeration.”

    Zhuge Jongdae looked down at me as he said that.

    Because of the fan that covered the lower part of the body, the bent eyes looked as if they were laughing.

    “Would it have been possible for Nangung Sohyeop to defeat Tuma at that age if he had not possessed the qualities of a great master? Common sense suggests that the soldiers who were with us at the time helped in a coordinated attack and gave up the ball.”

    Zhuge Jongdae seemed to be so convinced that he knew too much that he rationalized this incident, which was beyond his expectations.

    “Amitabha Buddha. Sir. There is no need to worry about what Zhuge Xiaoxiao said. I will talk to him separately…”

    “Namgung Sohyeop, please be patient. I will tell the elders of my family about Zhuge Xiaoxiao’s remarks and make sure they pay respect to them.”

    ‘It’s been a while since I saw this bastard again.’

    I could hear Dan Un-yeop and Monk Hyesang saying something next to me, but I couldn’t really hear anything.

    An article I saw on the Internet a while ago came to mind.

    It was posted as a joke, and it said that the reason modern people are rude is because, unlike in the past, their heads do not break even if they say rude things.

    So what would it be like in the martial arts world where blades and blood are rampant?

    ‘You have to break your head to come to your senses.’

    Just looking at it, it looks like the family elders took advantage of the time they were preoccupied with the banquet and entertainment to scratch the helpless son-in-law and his wife.

    Because I was so young, I probably thought my martial arts level was not that big of a deal.

    Actually, this level of provocation was not a big deal.

    It’s not like I’m swearing or making a fuss, but it can be seen as a question that can be raised based on common sense.

    However, the non-verbal aspects of Zhuge Zongdae’s eyes, tone, and attitude were quite annoying.

    ‘And… I’m not the only one who stumbled.’

    If what Zhuge Zongdae said is correct, then the Tianfeng Swords and the Nangong Family lied about his achievements.

    And now that we had decided to become one family, cursing the Namgung family was like cursing me.

    Thanks to this, I came up with an idea to make a spectacular debut.

    Since the audience is gathered, I need to make it clear that no one is whispering behind my back.

    I don’t know why the elders of the Zhuge family sent Zhuge Col., but I thought I would put what I received to good use.

    I, who was quietly looking at Zhuge Zongdae, opened my mouth.

    “Can’t you believe I cut off Tuma’s head?”

    “Kuhm… To be honest, yes.”

    “Then why not make a bet with me.”

    “Bet?”

    Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet.

    Monk Hyesang and Dan Unyeop, who had not stopped speaking, were also quietly watching the situation unfold.

    “I don’t know how to verify the qualifications of a great master, but if you are the Zhuge Sohyeop of the Zhuge family, known as the Divine Instrument, there must be some way.”

    “Hmmmm… Well, that’s…”

    “So, please let Zhuge Xiaohyup personally confirm how great my martial arts skills are.”

    Zhuge Jongdae’s eyes, who had been clearing his throat at my words, became sharp.

    “Do you mean, let’s at least spar?”

    “In other words, it can be expressed that way. So the loser grants the winner a favor.”

    I, who was quite young, asked Zhuge Zongdae, who looked like he was older than me, to spar.

    Perhaps because he thought he had been ignored, veins appeared on the back of Zhuge Jongdae’s hand as he held the fan.

    “……Okay. Then, I will set a separate schedule and let you know.”

    “Is there any need to postpone it? The battle with Tuma was also an accident that occurred in a completely unexpected situation. There are a lot of inductees gathered at the moment, so take a look here.”

    “……”

    Zhuge Zongdae looked around at those words.

    Namgung Hwaran, Monk Hyesang, and even Dang Un-yeop were quietly watching our conversation.

    And those at the party seemed to have sensed the unusual atmosphere emanating from this place, as their gazes began to gather.

    Zhuge Zongdae’s face turned slightly red, perhaps because he thought he had been humiliated.

    ‘Ah, just by looking at that, it looks like the kid with not even dried blood on his head is getting angry because he’s making fun of me.’

    Zhuge Zongdae answered while making a grinding sound.

    “Euddeuk… It’s a happy day, so I’ll try to keep some free time in my hands.”

    ” Only then will it be confirmed? Do it right.”

    I took a step forward and increased the distance between me so that the heat could not reach Namgung Hwaran.

    Grumbling~

    The wedding dress, which was all bright red, burned and the cumbersome decorations fell to the floor.

    When the top burned off and only the wide pants remained, an active attire was completed.

    For some reason, the female guests’ eyes were hot.

    “Well, well, well…! How much do those clothes cost…!”

    I felt like I could hear the old man grabbing the back of his neck from afar, but I just ignored it.

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