Surprisingly enough, sleep is not that important to a driver.

    Although it is not a method that I like, if I do it through practical compressed meditation, I can postpone fatigue and weave the spirit clearly.

    Of course, it is a temporary measure, and if it is done every day, it is likely that people will go crazy.

    I need to sleep well at least once every five days, because it’s almost like a trick to put off fatigue.

    This can be said to be the biggest difference between the common people and the uninhabited.

    How efficiently can we use the same twelve o’clock signs for everyone?

    However, in reality, there are not many unmanned people who actually do that. One out of ten? One out of a hundred?

    Unlike the hometown of the Qing Dynasty, there is not much that can be done in the central plains of ancient times, and there are not many people who practice so desperately and rigorously.

    So, in that sense, the Bangeomsangdohoe can be said to be a very healthy club of true martial artists.

    First of all, Gongsun Yo-ye, who carried out his family’s long-held wish and did it as if it was a natural thing, and Namgung Shin-jae, who has the strange value that if he accumulates his skills at night, he can swing his sword one more time during the day, they are people who have done that from the beginning.

    Paeng Dae-san, who has become sincere and full of venom since the Qing Dynasty entered the peak, Mo Yong Ju-hee (who had trouble sleeping at night, but others thought so), and even Seol I-ri, who never loses in his harshness.

    However, Zhuge Yi-hyeon, who is said to grow muscles well when you sleep well, is terrible at sleeping, and Tang Nan-ah is not interested in martial arts in the first place.

    So, in the eyes of the Peng family and the Mo Yong family, how could it be that our child became so special after making friends with Cheonhwageom?

    They say you have to be compatible to grow.

    As older people usually do, these are family elders who never fail to brag about their children.

    The name of the training club with the strange name of the Half Sword Twin Blades Association could not be higher.

    There is a reason why Mucheon-gak, which hosts the most distinguished guests of the Murim Alliance, was given away, even if unofficially.

    Anyway, sleep isn’t really that important.

    It’s like that though.

    When I came back after soaking in the hot water, I saw four women spread out on the bed.

    Originally, the more luxurious the rooms, the bigger the beds, so the seats were spacious, but for some reason, their eyes were pleading with each other to please come here.

    Cheong is the type that is strong and resists swearing, fists, and spears, but is weak and unable to use his strength when faced with such warmth.

    Even if you go in between the two, there are two on the left and right, so the remaining two will be upset.

    “Hmm. Guys?”

    “What are you doing? Don’t come here.”

    “It’s here.”

    Small, long things standing on both ends of the left and right sides call out to Cheong.

    And the other two will come here too, they give bright eyes.

    hmm. Proving friendship is really difficult.

    Do you have to share a bed to be friends?

    The government tries to establish fairness in its own way.

    “Nana and Moyong and Sojeo slept together yesterday, so I’ll sleep with Ye and Lee today.”

    Then Nana got upset.

    “Where is that? Cheong, how can you do this to me? Are you telling me out loud that you’re going to sleep with any other bitch but me? Just say it. Is it me or them?”

    “Not even a child… … .”

    Mo Yong Joo-hee, who can sleep comfortably and peacefully only when Cheong is next to her, also doesn’t like sleeping separately.

    So, let me suggest a mediation plan.

    “Uh, wouldn’t it be okay if we all just sleep together?”

    So, formation number one.

    Four people lay down on each side of the square, with Cheong in the middle.

    “Hmm. Is this right? Kahah, can you please stop tickling my feet? Who is pulling your hair?”

    “They hold hands.”

    In other words, if Cheong stretched out into a large ruler, he would hold the left and right sides with his hands, but since it would be difficult to reach the top and bottom of the magazine, he would hold his feet and hold his hair.

    So the formation this time.

    Seoliri on the left and Gongsonyoye on the right.

    It’s a mess on the boat.

    And behind him is Mo Yong Joo Hee.

    It’s not difficult to keep your balance because there are two people on the left and right.

    “Is this correct? Moyong Sojeo? Are you okay?”

    It’s Moyong Juhee, who has two people stacked on top of me.

    Even Cheong was a head taller than Mo Yong Ju-hui.

    “Ugh, this pressure, I’m okay.”

    “Then it’s solved. ruler. They say he’s okay too.”

    “Is there any way it could be okay? And I’m not okay? What is this?”

    You will have to keep your balance while you sleep, and your chest will feel a slight pain as it is pressed down by your head, and behind your back you will feel shortness of breath as the chest pain tightens.

    In fact, cases where an unmanned person is not able to withstand the weight of two people but secretly continues to weigh on them must be considered separately.

    Even if I take some responsibility, it would be very uncomfortable for Moyong and Sojeo if this happens in the first place.

    “No, Sojeo, I’m really fine. Huh. Just the right amount of pressure, huh. I don’t mind being under Sojeo.”

    “No, Moyong Sojeo is like that too. What if I just say it’s good? If you have something to say, you have to say it. I should just say I’m uncomfortable, but if I just try to accommodate, I’ll end up hurting people’s righteousness.”

    “No, I really like it the way it is… … ”

    “Don’t do that. Come on, everyone, wake up. This is not it.”

    So, with Mo Yong-Ju-hee in tears, the formation was broken again.

    “That’s it. Yesterday, I slept with Moyong, Sojeo, and Nana, so today, I sleep with Ye and Lee.”

    “What? I can’t admit it, no I won’t!”

    “It doesn’t work no matter how many times I use it?”

    “Sigh, how can Cheongah do this to me… … ”

    “Pretending to cry is no use.”

    “No, look at that bitch! It’s very energetic! How can I sleep alone with something like that?”

    In response, Seoliri secretly folds her fist with her thumb and thumb extended, a hand gesture that is used in Cheong’s hometown to mean a phone call.

    For reference, in Jungwon, this is a hand gesture that represents the number six, and in other words, it means “I am great,” or “Am I great?” It is used for a childish purpose.

    It can be used as a compliment when someone else is doing something great, but due to the nature of middle-class people, compliments need to be treated loudly and with a lot of fuss, so it is rarely used unless they are really close friends.

    “Sseu-eup, you can’t use it like this either.”

    “I didn’t do anything.”

    “Did you see all the hands? Do you even lie now?”

    “No.”

    Seoliri quietly avoids gaze.

    I think these two should become friends.

    “I can’t do it. For now, we will sleep equally with Ye and Lee, and from tomorrow onwards we will split into two groups. Nana and Iri are in a group.”

    “What!? Why me?”

    “I don’t like it.”

    “It’s my heart. If I don’t like it, I’ll just sleep with Ye and Moyong and Sojeo.”

    “Chit.”

    “No.”

    “Just decide. So what are you going to do?”

    Tang Nan-ah and Seol-iri glare at each other fiercely.

    Then, at some point, there seemed to be an unspoken agreement, and at the same time, they expressed their agreement that there was nothing they could do.

    “Sojeo? Well, it’s okay if we all sleep together, but I’ll sleep underneath, so everyone can take turns going up… … ?”

    “I’m uncomfortable too, right? When I sleep, I need to sleep well, so I can use it, right? Still, Moyong Sojeo has become a real person.”

    “Yes… … .”

    In one way or another, Moyong Sojeo was the leader of a faction in the Yongbong Branch, so should we say he had a mediating power worthy of his position, or should we say he had a bright mind?

    Then Tangnan tilted his head.

    “He also looks a bit suspicious… … ”

    Anyway, the formation of a comrade-in-arms group was sudden, but the more I think about it, the more I think it’s okay.

    In the meantime, I made some more friends.

    It’s okay because it’s straight and straight.

    I would say that Nana and Iri are too difficult for polite Sojeo.

    To begin with, neither of them have any friends.

    No, among the female members, there is no one who has friends other than Moyong Sojeo?

    Is it okay for the Half-Blade Ssangdaohoe to be like this?

    This guy’s relationship is just like that without me, why is he a friend I don’t know very well? It was so awkward that it seemed like there was no conversation at all.

    The guys get along well with each other, but is it because they’re women? Is it true that women have some kind of feminine feelings?

    I guess I’m not sure.

    How do I know that in the first place?

    It seemed like it would be a night when Cheong’s worries deepened.

    Dororong, wheeze.

    Originally, Cheong sleeps well anywhere.

    —-

    After spending four days in Taeju, it was time to eat breakfast and hit the road.

    hmm. I need to get rid of these guys.

    What do we do?

    Now, after Suzhou, it’s Hangzhou, right?

    That’s what Cheong thought, as his face was so shiny and blooming so brightly.

    This is something I think about when I am most excited about meeting my friends.

    So, until now, I never thought about hanging out in the duel arena, but when the day comes to leave Taeju, it suddenly comes to mind.

    After all, is this the fate of the strong?

    I’m so anxious about how I should be able to do anything with such vulnerable children.

    After all, you have no choice but to stay in Suzhou and sneak out, right?

    So, he left Taeju with his military.

    A crowd of onlookers followed behind, and many of the men who had been bored watching the fight left, perhaps remembering the jobs they had left behind. Instead, Jade Kirin’s blind followers took their place, and the gender ratio was reversed.

    So to speak, is it a gender reversal?

    anyway.

    If you take the road east from Taizhou, you will reach the city coast.

    The march schedule was to arrive at the coast, go south, cross the river when you reach Huaihe, do cross-training training, and then reach Suzhou.

    So, after spending a day on the coast, we prepared again and headed south, stopping at a small town on a tributary of the Huai River called Yeogohyeon.

    It was still an ambiguous time, halfway between lunch and dinner, with the sun shining.

    It hasn’t even gone that far, so why? As soon as he thought this, General Wang Ssangryong approached him and reported in a polite manner.

    “From now on, there is no place to stay until we reach Namtong, so it would be better to stay here today.”

    It’s normal to have eyes to see, but it’s as if anyone who sees it is posting a report and asking whether they should go or not.

    Although I am taking care of my precious mother, I am also loyal to staying in a nice guesthouse.

    “Uh. Then let’s do that.”

    However, from the Qing’s perspective, it is not my intention to get involved in the march schedule.

    And from the soldiers’ point of view, it would be much better to camp next to the city and take a break, so there’s no reason to rush to meet a pretty girl anyway.

    “But there are no private houses along the way? why? The guandao is stretched out this well?”

    “Sister, since logistics extends to Huaihe anyway, wouldn’t it be because there is no one coming and going even if there is a government road?”

    “But isn’t it strange that it’s not there at all?”

    “Hmm. As far as I know, this is probably because Japanese enemies appear so frequently.”

    “War enemy?”

    “The word is Japanese, but true Dongyeong barbarians are rare. Rather, they are often bandits disguised as Japanese. Of course, it is rare compared to the total, but isn’t the tyranny so severe?”

    “Hmm. What on earth does the military do? ah. I’m not saying this to the general. In the first place, this isn’t the general’s territory.”

    “Hmph. Even Shandong Province is not in good condition. It is said that the common people were tired of asking for help and were asking the Hwangbo family for help.”

    This is the testimony of Paeng Daesan, who lives in the neighborhood just above.

    Wang Ssangryong immediately started sweating profusely.

    “Well, that is to say, the Japanese enemies knew that the military was scary, and they were so sneaky that even if the military was dispatched, they would have already run amok. So even if you go out there, it’s in vain… … ”

    “eng. So you didn’t even go out at all?”

    “That’s it! That’s right, on the contrary, the army is exhausted and their fighting power is reduced, which shows disloyalty to the solemn imperial family… … ”

    Wang Ssangryong’s sweat discharge becomes more smooth.

    I was sweating profusely.

    “It’s not like that. The warden took his own measures and placed the Cheonhoso villa along the coast, so it can be said that the Japanese did not dare invade during the warden’s time, but if you listen to the people of Shandong, it is clear that there was no Japanese enemy attack after the war. You can also confirm that the damage has been reduced, and realistically there is nothing we can do about a small attack of 15 people… … ”

    what? I thought this guy was a master?

    Cheong’s eyes narrow.

    In addition, the number of King Ssangryongs is gurgling.

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