episode_0284

The coachman was surprisingly good, so it could be said to have been a smooth trip, except that he was a bit ripped off and had to leave the fast route and take the long way back.

And it was a very boring journey.

I’m so bored to death.

It’s raining so we’re stuck in the carriage, and Seol’s bitch is completely speechless, so it doesn’t help at all with getting bored.

The face is pretty, but it’s so wet that it’s fun to look at it.

In order to prepare for some unpleasant incidents, they stopped playing on the ice and endured the heat head-on, so they were really sweaty.

On the first, second, and third days, it seemed like he couldn’t hold out any longer, so he suddenly took the seat next to Cheong.

Then, he took Cheong’s hand and gently placed it on his cheek.

“Oing.”

what? Seduction like this?

However, Seoliri was in a state where she was alone in the steam room.

I put someone else’s hand to my cheek with sweat dripping down my chin, and my hand was covered in unpleasant moisture.

“If you’re going to use someone else’s hand, shouldn’t you at least wipe off your sweat before using it?”

“It’s happening again.”

Cheong deciphered the three letters.

Since you can’t avoid getting sweat on your hands anyway, it doesn’t make much of a difference whether you wipe it off and stick it on or just stick it on.

Cheong’s hands are cold.

The small number of small magic craftsmen later become diamond buddha ingots.

At its peak, it had weak protection equivalent to that of gold-plated fire bars, but now it has reached its peak and has front, back, and side armor of the level of gold-plated fire bars.

However, instead of defense, it lost warmth.

However, it was a cool feeling that was a great help to someone who was tired of the heat.

“If it’s really hot, you can use an ice ball.”

“It’s dangerous.”

“I am there.”

“Unmanned people must protect themselves.”

“Oh.”

This is the most extraordinary thing Seoliri has ever said.

Certainly, for me, it is not the mindset of a proper martial artist to just live comfortably with internal skills and then leave everything to others.

However, it is better for Cheong to just exist as useless as Seoliri has always been.

There are a limited number of bad guys in the world, so if there are a lot of people who get cut, won’t my share decrease?

“Where. Yap.”

Cheong placed his hand on the back of Seoliri’s neck and unleashed the Taeeum Oknyeo Shingong’s ice attack.

Seol-iri, who trembled violently, immediately shrugged her shoulders and a sound escaped from her mouth.

“Huh… … .”

He seems to be in a very good mood.

good? Then I guess I’ll just have to stop here.

If you keep doing this you will become a bad habit.

As soon as Cheong stops feeling cold, Seoliri looks at Cheong with regretful eyes.

Cheong just pretended not to notice.

So, they might give you a regretful look, but they won’t beg you to make demands.

Although Seoliri is useless, she is still a character with a bit of shame.

I know how to be grateful when Cheong buys me something. Maybe it’s because I’m a beggar, but I don’t know how to ask for anything, so if I feel regretful, I just stay with that regret.

Since Cheong held the cup for us, we shared it, but now that we had kicked him out so we could go our separate ways, it was obvious that we would be waiting for Cheong outside in the rain again.

ah.

It is only then that Cheong begins to reflect on this.

right. He wasn’t even a companion.

He’s just clinging to me like a leech, the only clue he has to finding Seolga.

hmm. what. It’s cute so it’s okay.

And it’s just that he doesn’t say anything, but if you ask him to talk, he’s surprisingly consistent in his replies.

“Seol Sojeo. I’m bored. Please tell me about the North Sea. How about there? Is it very cold?”

“I don’t like it.”

Cheong was dumbfounded.

If you ask me if it’s too cold, can I get the answer no?

Only then did I understand Cheong’s stern refusal to talk about the North Sea.

The day is hot and humid, and my hand is soaked with someone else’s sweat and is still attached to the back of Seoliri’s neck.

The discomfort index of blue is not low either.

“No, what is wrong with people? While we were going on a trip together, we talked about things and ate together, and ah, we even ate together. Well anyway. You don’t want to talk to me? Do you hate going around with me? Are you having no choice but to go together? Now?”

Seoliri widened her eyes at that.

And then he answers with a somewhat sad expression.

“That’s not true… … .”

“Then what is it? You don’t want to talk to me now.”

“No.”

“Really? Do you want to talk to me?”

“No.”

Cheong’s eyebrows drew a steep inner line.

Then Seoliri quickly added,

“But I don’t hate it.”

So, I don’t really avoid the conversation, but I also don’t really want it.

But I don’t like talking about the North Sea.

Cheong glared at Seoliri.

Seoliri was always making eye contact with Cheong, but this time she seemed to be avoiding it, so I thought she might be looking at the tip of the nose or lips.

Seoliri is such a poor person that if you just look at her, you will reflect on yourself.

Is this mirror therapy or something?

Cheong calmed down his frustration and thought about it carefully.

Why? Are you ashamed of your hometown?

Now that I think about it, I wonder if it might be rude to ask if the North Sea is cold.

Even in Cheong’s hometown, if you ask the kid who buys potato soup if you really plant potatoes in your backyard, front yard, side yard, and every piece of land you play around the neighborhood, the response is not very positive.

As I heard later, I was angry because I had nothing to say because I actually planted it, or whatever.

Or, don’t you guys grow a lot of tangerines from Tangerine Island over there? People ask what tastes better besides tangerines.

Or, if you go to visit a friend from the port, they say, “They sell fried chicken in your neighborhood, and they also sell alcohol and bread?” Didn’t they only sell soup and rice noodles?

Something like this.

hmm. I guess they live there because the North Sea has its own unique advantages.

Would it have been a little rude to ask right away if it was cold there?

“Hmm. So the other stories are okay? What kind of cuisine does Seol Soje like? You probably have your own tastes, right?”

“Something hot.”

“Are there just one or two hot dishes?”

“Hmm. Kill it.”

“And what?”

Then he closed his mouth again.

Cheong’s eyebrows rose again.

Then Seoliri quickly answered again.

“I don’t know your name… … .”

“Ah.”

Seoliri is a beggar without a single penny.

Moreover, he is as intelligent as Qing, but he only has intelligence and no dignity. When I think about it, Xue Jia, Zhuge, and Nan are all intelligent but have no dignity, so I guess Xue Jia is the most dignified among them.

Except for sexual harassment, there is dignity.

Anyway, since I’m a beggar and have no friends, how can I know anything about Jungwon’s cuisine?

He is not a great person who can catch up with the chef, Jeomsoy, or the waiter and ask them what the name of this dish is.

If it rains, she is a woman who gets rained on, so when food comes out, she just eats it.

“A. If you don’t know, just know. From now on, if you eat it and say it’s really delicious, just ask me. You should know the identity of your favorite food.”

Seoliri blinked at him.

And then he bowed his head again.

Anyway, I have shame.

I look at her because she has a pretty face. really.

It was time for Cheong to give it another look and move on.

Shake! I thought the carriage was shaking a lot, but then it started rocking hard and hard from side to side, making the ride feel like shit.

“Mr coachman? Why is this happening?”

“Oh my. Perhaps because of the rain, the road suddenly became very messy. Even though I try my best, I want this. Since the road from here is completely unmaintained, there is nothing we can do.”

“Ah. Yes.”

They say the road is a mess, so what can the government do?

The job of a coachman is not to smooth the road.

“Please be patient. You will arrive at the next village in about half an hour. You might be hungry because it’s already past dinner time, but you’ll be satisfied because it’s a very friendly neighborhood. Hehehe.”

So, while shaking left and right and bobbing up and down, the weight of the body is shifted to the back, giving the appearance of climbing up a high slope.

The atmosphere was such that it was worth having a conversation with Seoliri for the first time in a while, but she ended up chewing her tongue while talking, so even just holding her shaking body under control made her feel weak.

Of course, Cheong had a sense of balance and central muscles that transcended humanity, so it wasn’t a task that required much strength.

Isn’t Seoliri swaying back and forth, leaning heavily on Cheong, then leaning in the opposite direction, hitting her shoulder against the wall of the carriage, and fluttering like a straw?

Cheong thought about that.

No, what kind of person is unable to keep his/her balance properly even if the carriage shakes a little?

Isn’t the level of skill at its peak and the skill level completely mediocre?

But Seoliri is a tracker in the North Sea.

The level of the Seolga guy was not low, but since he was stronger than the Seolga guy, they probably didn’t come to catch him.

After that, something strange happened.

Do you usually send a stupid, useless kid like this to catch a fugitive?

Even Seolga’s level wasn’t low, but if you send him alone, you won’t be able to find him, so is there any guarantee that you will win if you find him?

No. When Seolga escaped, he may have only been a top-notch unmanned assistant.

You might have thought that if you were a peak warrior, you would get enough of it and come back.

However, if Cheong was someone who worked at the Ice Palace, he wouldn’t have sent away such a useless kid.

It’s useless because I don’t know how to do anything, but I’m trying to do my best at tracking down criminals.

ah!

It was only then that Cheong realized the truth.

Since I was just playing around in the ice palace with nothing to do, I guess they sent me off to go to the martial arts world, gain some experience, and become a human being!

Since there would be no major danger in the Murim Alliance anyway, he probably meant that he should take this time to learn a little about the culture of the central plains.

In any case, can it be said that it is the coachman’s ability to not fall over even though the carriage is tilting and shaking wildly as if trying to spread powdered seasoning on the passengers?

Cheong moved to the other side and fully admired Seoliri’s sloppy appearance, unable to move from side to side.

The uncomfortable time is long, and after a long time like one hour, the sound from outside is heard with Cheong’s transcendent hearing.

-Stop! ah! Are you getting married? Are you married?

-lol. It’s me.

-Why are you coming so late?

-Oh my. Don’t even talk. It’s raining like this and the roads are a mess. Just because the carriages didn’t spill out wasn’t enough. lol.

-what. Even so. Hey, open the door!

Looks like we’ve finally arrived at the village.

It’s a town with a generous heart.

Actually, it’s not that good.

In fact, it didn’t really matter if the city was a sparsely populated town, so the quality of food and lodging was more important than the generous hospitality of the people.

Anyway, even if people’s hearts are harsh, if you spend money, you will get a lot of food, but if the taste is poor because it is cheap and the quantity is large, from the point of view of enjoying gourmet food, you will only feel that you have lost a meal.

As soon as we got inside the village, the shaking of the carriage stopped quite a bit.

And it stops not long after.

oh. Stop already?

It looks like the guesthouse is right near the entrance to the village.

It’s a great location.

Then the door bursts open, and for some reason, as soon as I open it, a musty smell spreads out.

oh. This is not good. I can already smell it.

Since Cheong had great concerns about the quality of the guests, the coachman urged him to do so.

“We’re all here. Now you have to eat it in the guest cup.”

“Are there any other guests? I can already smell it. Is this a good guest cup?”

It is just normal everyday life for coachmen to receive kickbacks and serve guests in a specific room.

So, rather than serving a good guest, I serve the guest with a guest who gives me a kickback.

“Oh my. Because it is a small village, there is only one guesthouse here. ruler. You must have had a hard time climbing the mountain path, so you should get some rest.”

“Ah. yes. What.”

What can you do if there is only one?

After Cheong obediently got out of the carriage, hmm. What is this again?

It was not a stable, but a wide space with only pillars and a roof without walls. How should I say this? storage? In any case, it was a space of unknown purpose.

A huge crowd of people gathered around the carriage to welcome them, and in every corner as far as the eye could see, there were a lot of black men with their tops down.

“Mr coachman?”

The coachman quickly ran out and got in between the men.

“Kkeuk, ladies, this is the village of green forest elders called Gamsanchae. You may be hungry in the evening, but the seniors at Nokrim will feed you until your stomach explodes, so after today you will be full for ten months. Hehe.”

One of the residents lightly taps the coachman on the back of the head and bursts into laughter.

“Look at what this guy is saying. You will be full for ten months. Haha, this is why I like Jangga. Yes, the thing is very clear. Wow, there really aren’t any of the most beautiful women in the world.”

Only then did Cheong realize the situation.

I heard that this coachman has no tricks.

They took the wagon and headed towards the bandit’s den.

ah. I should have thought this was strange.

What kind of village can you climb up a winding mountain road just because it’s at the top of a mountain?

A village is originally a facility located near water at the bottom of a mountain!

Or, to avoid the government’s taxes, a fortification was built around Sambu Ridge at the foot of the mountain.

I didn’t think much of it as I was watching the swaying Seoliri, but now that I think about it, it was a strange thing.

Coachman, you bastard. How can this be so amazing… … !

If you had told me in advance, I would have been looking forward to it.

what? What kind of birthday is today? Or Buddha’s birthday? Or is it Nosy’s birthday?

Is today some kind of Christmas?

Why, in the movie, was it the month of July, or rather, the month of August?

Anyway, what a surprise gift this is.

If this is the case, thank you so much. do.