episode_0158

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After their visit to Anhui, which was full of talk and hardships, Yan Lun-gong and his party began to wander the central plains again.

They never sat down somewhere for more than six months.

Except for public occasions, their destinations were always places off the beaten path.

This time, they temporarily unloaded their cargo at a slash-and-burn village and dealt with the bandits who were harassing the slash-and-burn farmers.

In addition, work such as building a village fence was also carried out.

“Wow, you’re really good at building fences.”

While a fence was being erected by roughly tying together bushes, the women of the village were gathered in groups of three or four to give advice, not advice, behind In-ho.

He was working with his arms crossed because it was hot under the blazing sun, and the women in the village were excited when they saw his bulging tendons and strong muscles.

“Hoho, I’m sure you can build everything well.”

Inho laughed bitterly at the strange sexual harassment.

It seems that the typical reaction of a martial artist would be to be scared, but is it possible that they are treated so casually?

The women of the village treated Inho kindly.

While they were whispering among themselves and criticizing In-ho, In-ho, who had finished weaving the fence, stood up and shook the dirt off his butt.

“Well, over there…”

A woman with her bangs covering her eyes held out a bowl filled with water to him.

Seeing that scene, the gathered women exclaimed, ‘Oh my!’

“Ah, thank you. I was thirsty just now.”

He took the bowl and gulped down the water.

“Oh my god.”

The women whispered as they watched the water flowing through the wooden boat.

Inho thought that reacting to that was the worst of all, and closed his eyes tightly.

If you show any signs of being shy, it is certain that you will be grabbed and teased like a wild animal that has found its prey.

“I enjoyed it.”

The woman who had been handed the gourd money blushed and ran towards her, and before she knew it, her friends who had gathered were catching her and squealing with each other.

‘Miss… I’m bored.’

Inho, who was watching the scene silently, felt a stinging stab of death coming from a little distance away and let out a long sigh.

– Takong

Eventually, small stones started being thrown at the back of my head.

“Haha, I’m done.”

Smiling awkwardly, Inho left.

Leaving behind the women calling him, Inho headed to the large tree at the entrance of the village.

The tree was so large that three adult men were needed to surround it, and when Inho arrived in front of the tree, he raised his head.

“What is it again this time?”

“……”

Namgung Soyu was sitting on the branch of a tall tree.

Soyou, who was looking down with a sullen expression, jumped up and landed lightly in front of Inho.

A face that is very angry about something.

In-ho thought that it would be a good idea to let today go easily.

– chin

Namgung Soyu violently grabbed the hem of Inho’s clothes.

Inho felt a tightness in his throat and his throat became uncomfortable.

“Are you crazy?”

“…What is it? Did drinking a glass of water go that wrong?”

“Didn’t I tell you not to get closer to them more than necessary?”

“What is staying closer than necessary?”

“Why on earth are you rolling up your forearms? And you should also dress neatly. Can’t you see all my breasts?”

Soyou adjusted Inho’s clothes.

It seemed like her fingertips subtly brushed his chest, but In-ho thought it was a coincidence.

“Because it’s hot.”

“If you are a disciple of Yan Lun-gong, you must also dress well. What would they think? Don’t you think that a warrior who learns Yeomryun Gong is lewd?”

Soyou screamed with a blushing face.

“Huh… It’s such a leap, but this… Anyway, I got it. I’ll be careful.”

Not wanting to argue further, Inho declared defeat.

However, Soyou had no intention of just letting go.

She hugged Inho.

Soyou buried her face in his chest and muttered dissatisfiedly.

“In the first place, don’t allow distance from others. What is this? Another woman’s scent has already permeated my clothes.”

Inho let out a shy smile.

After what happened in Anhui, the number of times Soyou whined at him increased.

Since In-ho was a woman who was thirsty for affection, she thought it was natural for her to do this.

He raised his hand and stroked her hair.

I recently found out that this behavior had a calming effect on her.

“They say don’t allow distance, but what if you stick together like this? Master.”

“I’m fine. I’m fine.”

“Ugh,” Inho said, saying he couldn’t stop him, and continued stroking Soyou’s head.

‘There are a lot of things like this these days. ‘Is it not going well?’

Their temporary stay in the slash-and-burn village was intended to help people, but it was also for personal training.

[Typology of bets]

It was the last technique that Master Yeomjin told Soyou.

No principles are explained, and all that is shown is shown once.

Soyou has been trying to implement it for several months.

A situation in which the person who established the type of betting in Moorim is counted.

No matter how much Namgung Soyu has risen to the rank of expert, this is a level that cannot be achieved in an instant.

In this situation, which was as difficult as finding a needle in the desert, Soyou was always in a bad mood.

It had hit a wall.