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Meanwhile, Hyeongaekdang was full of solemnity, like a funeral home. We were so sad that we kept our mouths shut, and it was so quiet that you could hear the sound of an ant crawling.

Thanks to this, even the sound of breathing became embarrassing, so I had to be careful about my breathing.

Then, Wang Nopil, a master of the stone fist, suddenly spoke with a look of determination.

“I can’t wait like this.”

“Hyung Wang. But what can we do? If loneliness runs rampant, you end up sinking to the floor and becoming nothing more than a burden.”

“Does that mean we should just wait like this? Preface When you don’t know what kind of hardship Sojeo is going through, you’re just going to take a breather?”

If you say “, what? If we storm in and go through hardships together, won’t you feel at ease?”

Wang Nopil shook his head at that.

“No. However, you may be able to ask for help from the Murim Alliance masters. I can’t help but bow my head and say that I have to go and rescue Seomun Sojeo.”

Only the advent of Danyangdobeop stopped him.

“That’s not true. Preface Sojeo is the body of a woman. If a scandal breaks out, you won’t be able to live with your head held high for the rest of your life. Preface Didn’t you tell me to wait because you have a plan in mind? For now, we have to trust the preface and wait.”

“Ha. Is it really a matter of respect? What does it matter about respect after death? Preface Sojeo is also from a Ronin background, so he must think that his life is more important than his reputation-”

“If you think so, shouldn’t it be seen that you had an even greater plan if Sojeo was caught by himself?”

The two people’s opinions differed.

Only Wang Nopil said that they should immediately report to the Murim League and launch a rescue operation, and Doraeman said that they should trust the Qing and wait longer.

At that time, Ma Yeong-jeon of Jidangwon intervened.

“Stop. What happens if we fight among ourselves? Well, I heard that there is an adult from the female priesthood who participates in the ceremony with Seomun Sojeo. Shouldn’t we at least let the monks know?”

All the ronin agreed with him.

Therefore, he sent someone to Mucheongak to attend the adult of the priestess.

As a result, Seomun Surin, who was summoned by the Ronin, was so dumbfounded and shocked that she couldn’t even laugh out loud.

What’s wrong? Who calls whom?

Even if I had something important to say without others knowing, there was a limit.

Seomun Surin is a great elder of the martial arts community, and it is a great example to compare him with the ronin in terms of age, distribution, and status.

Of course, ronins can also feel unfair.

Since Seomun Surin did not officially participate in the martial arts competition, he did not sit in the senior seat above the VIP seat of the martial arts league, or, if I may say so, in the senior seat.

Therefore, sometimes it is not possible to tell who the noble lady next to the court is just by looking at it.

Even the sons of famous families didn’t know, so even if they asked people who might know, they just kept quiet and said, “Don’t ask questions or go near them.”

However, what you don’t know is what you don’t know, and what is unpleasant is unpleasant.

On the contrary, when things are so absurd, I get curious and wonder if they will listen to what they are saying.

Thus, for the first time, Seomun Surin visited a low-class lodgings that Hyeongaekdang seemed to have no connection with throughout her life.

“Did you call me?”

“Yes. Aren’t you an adult in the priesthood? There is a fact you must know-”

“You called me without knowing who I was? That’s interesting. They say the real girl is Seomun Surin, but are you not going to introduce her to adults?”

It was the mischief of an old man.

When the bright blue things turn white and startle, I hope to instill some manners in them one by one.

But why?

When they hear the name of Seomun Surin, everyone’s complexion becomes brighter and their eyes widen as if they are relieved or alive.

“Godmother! Please help! actually… … !”

So the ronin bowed down in unison and reported what had happened. He had no hesitation in revealing his secrets, so it was a very simple past, from the acquisition of Jamramdan to the loneliness and pursuit, and the heroic sacrifice of the Qing Dynasty.

“Y-yeah, you guys… … !”

The anger of the female middle school student exploded violently.

Seomun Surin’s hair grew long, and a heavy and intimidating feeling oppressed the Ronin.

“How, how could you not have told me right away last night! Oh my god, blood religion, those damn bastards, no way! Where, where? ”

“I will guide you right away-”

“You mean this! What can you do other than run away right away?”

Seomunsu-rin’s eyes darkened.

The idiot disciple, who was at least good and kind, would have set out to save these unearned bastards without even knowing what loneliness was or what a blood cult was.

They say such carefree things like, “If you mess up, you can just run away.”

Can not be done. Blood religion is not allowed.

What kind of miserable situation is the disciple who fell into the hands of mere bastards and ugly monks who cannot be considered fellow human beings?

That alone made my heart sink, my mind went blank, and I felt like I was going to lose my soul.

What is this damn Shintu bastard doing?

Was it a mistake to entrust him with the assumption that he would have good knowledge and good character since he was a scholar at the Academy of Sciences?

The student who smiled brightly and said he would come back at any moment seems to be flashing before my eyes right now.

“Oh. I was surprised that you just left. I guess our paths diverged. ah. There are some people who are ronin.”

It’s like flirting… … ?

“Master! right. Do you know that they are blood bastards? My disciple found out where they are based. Those guys are truly murderous. So-”

“Seomuncheong! Yes you bitch!”

Taaagh!!!

Cheong couldn’t even scream and fell to the floor, holding his head.

It was only after I realized with my body that if the pain was too much, I would start rolling around and not even dare to cry, and would just freeze in the same state as I had collapsed.

“Preface Sojeo!” “Preface Sojeo!”

“Preface Sojeo! Are you safe?”

And the Ronins flocked to Cheong, who had fallen on the floor, and knelt down.

Some of the more sensitive people even shed tears, as their joy and relief at seeing Cheong, as well as their concerns, all burst out in one go.

However, the sight of the men bowing to the fallen Cheong was a bit strange.

“Wow, you did this for us… … ”

“Ah, we are ronin. What did I say? What is a ronin?”

“… … It’s loyalty.”

“ character. Okay then? It’s okay, so you can go to the third floor of Mucheongak. Nana, no, you know Dokhwa, right? We will give you a quick prescription for sea fish poisoning, so think about sleeping well for three or four days.”

After sending off the elderly people who were unable to raise their heads due to emotion, gratitude, regret, and embarrassment, Seo Mun-su-rin was left with a solemn expression.

“I just can’t get over it this time. What on earth were you thinking of doing such a reckless thing? If you want to die, you better talk to this old man. I’m going to cut it cleanly in half.”

“Ehehe, were you worried?”

“You mean this! I swallowed my loneliness and was almost on the verge of fainting when I heard the news that I had been captured by the blood cult!”

“That. sorry. Ugh. The disciple didn’t tell me, but in fact, he has a constitution that doesn’t absorb poison at all.”

“No poison at all? Are you saying it’s impossible to kill a poison? Are you just born with it? The most bizarre sound I’ve ever heard.”

“Hehe. They said there was something like that. Well, um. Something like that. Well, I guess they say it’s not a good thing.”

Seomunsu-rin glared at Cheong.

For some reason, he couldn’t make eye contact and lowered his eyes, clearly showing that he was hiding it because he was reluctant to talk.

It would be better if you were skillful at deceiving them, but since they seem to be reluctant and ask you not to ask, it is difficult to ask questions even if you are hurt on the inside.

“Okay. Since poison doesn’t work, I guess I just swallowed the loneliness. Isn’t there an empty one among all the books?”

“Yes. If it’s poison, I guess it won’t listen to everything.”

“He was confident that he would escape no matter what, so he must have obediently stepped forward and been caught.”

“You know. If it’s tied, you can untie it, and if it’s blocked, you can unclog it… … ”

Seomunsu-rin sighed deeply.

Since I didn’t act recklessly and without hesitation, there was no reason to blame him any more.

On the contrary, it was something that could be praised for its excellent consultation, but I just can’t do that.

“Then it is done. So, where are the blood cult bastards?”

“Well, surprisingly, there was a lot of space in the basement.”

—-

There was a time in Qing’s hometown where a self-deprecatory line was popular: dreams were grand, but reality was a gutter.

Jitan Gwangma Gyeongdamgan was exactly that.

Gyeongdamgan also had a big dream.

At the end of life, it was a wish to finely refine precious materials that seemed impossible to find again and to burn the last flame leading to disposal.

So, I was more inspired and excited than ever before.

First of all, in the morning, let’s cut off one or two ronin’s hair and bring it to them as compensation for the military.

There are twenty of them, so it would be enough to kill about ten of them. Still, it will be fun to watch if it’s played by at least 10 people, so only half of it.

In the future, if I cause anger among the ronin through misunderstanding, the ronin I was trying to protect will shout, “It’s all because of you,” and commit cruel and brutal violence.

It would be nice to dispose of it that way.

Yes, it would be a good idea to use the sword that I caught first.

They put you in the same room, put them on a luxurious table and put rotten rice soaked in urine, and tell you that you two should only eat one.

Still, can the Shinnyeomun disciple make concessions? Or will he not be able to hold back and reveal his ugly nature?

A good bed and a cesspool are also nice.

Since Geomhwa had already collapsed halfway, what a great spectacle it would be if he were to gently cajole and shift the blame onto the disciples of the female priest.

How much more fun it would be if Geomhwa were to directly torture a female priest disciple… …

It was such a grand dream.

However, the ronins are trapped in the Murim League and do not even come out. I was stuck there forever, as if I had been screwed.

No matter how peaceful the Murim Alliance may be, it would be too risky to reach out now.

Since there are two Ronin going to the next dance anyway, should I catch them then and drag them out?

Still, he didn’t want to return empty-handed, so he picked up four innocent heads to throw to the priestess’ disciples.

Since you harmed two, I was planning to give you four as a gift.

Then would you blame yourself? Should I get angry?

I want to see your tears, but I hope that doesn’t break you.

After packing up the four heads and returning to the basement, humming, I heard that Geomhwa had escaped.

It was the moment when all the wonderful plans we had laid out were shattered.

“What! Missing the bitch that planted loneliness!? Does that make sense! You fucking idiots! Then, who is that priestess disciple!?”

“Uh. hmm. He remains in prison.”

“Phew. okay. That bitch can never escape. There are lives held hostage. Hehehe! So, how would you react if I told you that Geomhwa escaped? You two had a feud, right? To misunderstand that I abandoned you… … ”

Then the subordinate scratched the back of his head.

“Well, it was Shinnyeomun disciple who helped Geomhwa escape.”

“What! They say he’s still in prison?”

The subordinate hesitated for a moment and then confessed.

“ Well, I went out and came back on my feet. I came here after dinner because I was hungry… … ”