Cheong hugs the young and old and flies into the sky.

    I feel like I’m really sick of it today.

    The thrilling, heart-pounding feeling of floating and the experience of falling in compliance with gravity are repeated over and over again, giving me time to think about other things.

    Fortunately, the water below is reflected.

    I thought it would be a big deal if the cart broke on the way, or if its trajectory went too far or went too far, and it ended up in the river by mistake, but it was a real relief.

    In fact, Cheong is confident that he will survive.

    I am confident that I will survive even if I am captured by the Geumui Commission.

    What is dangerous is freedom and solidarity.

    Freedom dies when caught by the Geumwiwi.

    However, if the cart goes straight up the mountain, the way to live like this opens up.

    As Cheong approaches the surface, he releases tension into the air and turns over.

    So the three of them plunged headfirst into the water!

    Suddenly, heads rise above the surface of the water.

    Cheong hugs the two people in a backstroke-like position and splashes with them.

    “Ugh, are you okay?”

    “Wow, what kind of recklessness are you doing with this precious body, king, king?”

    “Wait, just check to see if he’s breathing and don’t wake him up. I have a serious injury too, right? If freedom struggles, then I have no choice. Then, each person will live their life and leave. Those who will live must live.”

    At that, Yeonpa’s spirit was awakened.

    It’s not that I’m afraid of being thrown away, but I’m so shocked that I come to my senses after hearing something so absurd.

    If I had been inclined to abandon it in the first place, I wouldn’t have come all the way here with the cart.

    Should I call her a very foolish and foolish bitch or loyal?

    “You say things you don’t even mean to say. Tsk tsk. Hmm, it looks like he just ran out of energy and went into the water for a while.”

    “What is flooding? Real flooding is flooding. It’s just stretched out.”

    “A noble person does not stretch. That’s why it should be precious.”

    “What if I say that you were submerged in words? It looks like it was flooded.”

    Now all you have to do is grab a large piece of debris from the cart and float it away… … .

    But even if you look left and right, there are no trees.

    Why are there no trees? Where has everyone gone?

    It wouldn’t have burned up like it was breaking through the atmosphere or something. But where?

    However, even if you look around Amman, you cannot see any trees to lean on.

    Thanks to this, Cheong doesn’t know how to show his expression.

    It is a movement of swinging one arm and two legs while hugging them with one hand.

    Every time he flails his arms and legs, he protests with strong pain in his side, and his face is distorted, unable to erase the sad expression.

    Rosewood sinks in water.

    In the first place, it would be strange for a material harder than mid- to low-grade steel to float on water.

    Cheong, who doesn’t know that fact, is just mean.

    Why on earth can’t I go comfortably?

    “Are you hurt?”

    Yeonpa’s voice is full of concern.

    “You said you were hurt from the beginning. I was wondering if the sides were sticking together anymore, but looking at this, I guess they’ve burst again. Instead of sticking together, the crack in the bone spread further.”

    “Hmph. It’s a shame. Seeing that the words came out okay, I guess he’s still alive. Have you ever cracked a bone? I really can’t even move. If you try to move even a little, you scream and collapse.”

    “You have to persevere with grit. It’s because I don’t have grit, I have grit.”

    Cheong’s swimming gradually speeds up.

    It wasn’t because my strength was gradually increasing, or because I was angry because of the pain that felt like lava flowing down my side.

    This is because the current is getting stronger.

    As it is located halfway between the upper and middle reaches of the Musu River, the flow rate is considerable and the slope is steep, so the water stream bends from the erosion cliffs of Gyeokmoksan Mountain and heads west, straightening out and gaining speed.

    “Yeon green onion. It’s closer to floating rather than swimming, right? Can’t you see anything like a village?”

    The best way to find a house in case of distress is to follow the water all the way down.

    The water technology of the primitive and ancient barbarian central plains is actually surprisingly close to the cutting edge.

    However, that technology is only used to make already large cities more convenient, and does not build residences based on the capital.

    Technology in this era is the exclusive preserve of precious people that cannot be surpassed by lowly things.

    Cloth items just need to be uncomfortable.

    We must not dare to become comfortable with technology.

    So, if a river with this much water flowed, it would definitely surround the village.

    As Cheong waited for a while to float away, the rivers that were flowing each other met a cliff and headed north.

    And then it floats away again, and as soon as it turns to the east again, the mountain range suddenly falls away, revealing a rice field on the right, on the northern bank of the river.

    “There, there is a village, a village!”

    It was the most welcome sound I’ve ever heard.

    So towards the riverside.

    All three of them were wearing fur coats, so they were filled with water and were quite heavy.

    In addition, if you are floating in the water and then suddenly come back to the ground, your body cannot adapt and it puts even more weight on your whole body.

    Lightning continues to strike in Cheong’s head.

    I really want to cut out my side.

    I think it wouldn’t hurt if I didn’t have it.

    Cheong woke up the frail young man, thinking that he would be disappointed if he heard his side.

    I’m going to be alone with a normal topic, and I’m going to put a lot of hate into it, mate! Clap clap!

    “Freedom, freedom?”

    “You bitch, how dare you touch Wangya’s cheek-”

    “Heo-eok, hoo, hoo. Friend, is that you? Lotus green onions, lotus green onions?”

    “Wangya! The thousand are here! Are you out of your mind!? How is your body?”

    “Hmm, there isn’t a single place that doesn’t hurt. But um.”

    Freedom gently caressed my cheek.

    “I thought I hit my head on my carriage, but was it my cheek? It’s really throbbing.”

    In response, Yeonpa glared at Cheong with eyes shaped like ax blades.

    Cheong pretended to observe forest fire smoke rising in the distance.

    So the less injured bitch and the weaker one supported the heavily injured old bitch from side to side and headed toward the village.

    A village should be a village.

    If it’s a remote village, it’s really hard to die at that time.

    A remote village in the central plains is like a small warlord that has completed fortification.

    Of course they don’t accept foreigners.

    However, the walls created by connecting houses are clearly visible.

    It was a fortified village style in the central plains.

    Still, it is encouraging that the gate-like entrance is wide open.

    I don’t think they are closed-minded people at all.

    Wouldn’t it be possible to give away all the fur coats and take a break for a while?

    However, it was Cheong’s miscalculation.

    The fact that the entrance was open did not mean that even outsiders would be accepted, but that the village was empty.

    Since there was a forest fire, everything would splatter.

    It worked out better.

    These fortress village guys can’t be trusted, so if you don’t let them in, they’ll be an obstacle, and even if you let them in, there’s a high probability that they’ll turn into robbers.

    Were there several chimneys with smoke rising?

    Were you in such a hurry that you didn’t even turn off the fire?

    Even if we are lucky enough to avoid a forest fire, the village will burn down to the ground.

    Well then, there is nothing we can do.

    I can take a break in return for not cracking down on fire.

    Just like that, Cheong burst into the building, which was still smoking.

    Then a gasp of surprise comes out.

    “Who, who are you!”

    “Oh. There was someone there. sorry… … .”

    He was an old man with a completely bent back.

    I was startled by the sudden home invasion, the river water flowing through my coat, and my lips turning white.

    More than anything, he seemed to be troubled by the pitiful sight of Liberty, who was shaking violently as if she had been hit by an earthquake.

    They immediately put you in front of the fire, covered you with a blanket, and poured plenty of hot tea into a bowl.

    Hot water is a great way to raise body temperature.

    When hot tea enters your cold, aching body, you feel an ecstasy as if your entire body is melting and relaxing.

    “Phew, thank you.”

    “Thank you for your kindness.”

    “A hunter dog? Since you picked up a sword, are you a martial artist? Well, it has a meaning because it hurts. I must have been immersed in water after seeing the fire.”

    “Well, it’s similar.”

    When the general public sees the soldiers dressed as bandits, this feeling immediately arises.

    Bandits dress like beggars who live in the mountains.

    Do not walk around wearing a good quality fur coat, a fur hat, and fur shoes.

    “I think the villagers took refuge. Is the old man still here?”

    “I normally live here, but where do I go? Well, my grandmother is buried behind me, so can you help me ride alone? I think it’s time to go meet my grandmother.”

    “Ah… … ”

    “Groya. The fire went out. Thank you.”

    Liberty and Yeon faction look at Cheong.

    One of the characteristics of fortified villages where people live in isolation with no connection to the world is their harsh dialect and dialect.

    It is a word that has been modified by living alone among them for a long time, so it is not related to the local dialect and is no different from a foreign language that cannot be understood except for a few words.

    But Cheong understands very clearly.

    However, it seems that he didn’t think it was strange that the old man was understanding even though what Cheong was saying was straight.

    This is because it is a basic human mindset to think that if you understand something, others will also understand it.

    “The government army set fire to the mountain.”

    “eng. What? It’s time to get older, Anit.”

    Suddenly, the old man moves busily and packs his belongings.

    Cheong is confused.

    “You said you couldn’t leave your wife behind?”

    “The enemy has lost his wealth. That’s why it’s not a fire. He’s a traitorous bastard! Ssangnomu baby deal that will eat you! I have to soak all the meat in the dishwasher and give it to my mom to get Darrell out! Juggles are bad for my nemesis.”

    They say you can die from a fire, but you cannot die from a fire started by the government.

    The dialect and profanity are similar.

    Since it’s a government official’s job, you have to make yuksi, damn it, salted pork and feed it to your parents to cut off the relationship.

    It clearly shows what the old man thinks of the government officials and the people of the country.

    The lotus trembles at the horribly blasphemous sound.

    “This, this, old man.”

    “Stop.”

    Liberty’s expression as she dries the green onions is dark.

    The old man packed his bags and left, leaving only the guests in the house, whose owner had now disappeared.

    “It worked out better. Freedom to take a break. I drink some more hot water, and when I feel hot, I take off my wet clothes and wrap myself in a blanket. I’ll bring you some dry clothes and some food. Yeonpa, can you help me?”

    “Oh my, I can’t go.”

    “No, after telling someone to kill me. When it becomes like a flower, it becomes like a flower.”

    “What is it? Oh my, a very young and lively bitch is opening her eyes like a devil to take advantage of an old bitch. All the wounds on my body were burst and bleeding, and I was trying to catch a very old man.”

    “Ah. Then tell me. Please take off your wet clothes and dry them while waiting. Even though I want to take care of the wound right away, I need to find a clean cloth to put on the affected area. Ugh.”

    Cheong stood up and groaned.

    My body feels heavy, my whole body aches, and I feel pain on my side, as if fire-damaged nails are flowing instead of blood.

    Freedom will freeze to death if you go out, or you will get a fever from the cold and something big will happen. What should I do when I hear that the kite wave broke through and the torn spot opened?

    —-

    In fact, the Yeon faction thought that Cheong was making a big deal out of it.

    It is said that it hurts because muscles are torn and bones are cracked, but if such an injury actually occurs, it hurts just to breathe, so much so that a person cannot even sleep and suffers a lot.

    I heard that the girl who pulled the cart with such force and held on to two people and swam close to half an hour was in pain.

    So Cheongman continued to be busy.

    I couldn’t even get my butt together properly because I was busy bringing the remaining food and a change of clothes, sewing up the open wounds on the green onions, applying medicine and wrapping them with cotton cloths, and boiling all the remaining ingredients and serving them as a mixed porridge.

    It was only after the meal was over that Cheong was finally able to look at his side.

    Cheong, who was removing the bandage that was compressing the affected area, let out a series of groans.

    And the Yeon faction was astonished.

    “You, you, this girl, do that.”

    The right side of my waist was sharply dented inward like a gourd, but the left side, on the other hand, was bulging outward, to the point where I wondered if a pregnant woman with child on her side would look like this.

    The affected area, which had subsided and turned black, burst again and a new purple bruise appeared on top of the bruise.

    On top of the black swollen bruises, purple baby bruises are sticking out, making them lumpy and disgusting.

    “Oh my god, how can this be so cruel.”

    It was only then that Yeonpa realized that Cheong’s words were not serious, that his bones were cracked up and down, and his muscles were all torn, literally.

    “How could you walk around like this!? How, oh my god. How can I do this?”

    The green onion cried out in sorrow and stretched out its hand and retracted it, but was unable to even touch the affected area.

    “If it hurts like this, shouldn’t you pretend to be sick? I don’t even know this, oh my god, the old bitch has a sprained eye.”

    And then he couldn’t even hide his regret and just stamped his feet.

    Cheong burst out laughing at that, but then his complexion immediately changed due to pain.

    “It’s worth holding on because I’m still in pain. And, you can’t lie down just because you’re sick. And, well, when there’s a fight, you don’t even know it hurts even if you get stabbed or cut, right?”

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