episode_0568

When Seomunsu-rin thought it was a mistake, it had already happened.

Now, even though I am a disciple, my resilience is not normal, so I feel a tingling pain when I hit my fist –

“Crack!”

An indescribable scream erupts.

So, Seomun Surin, where on earth did this child go wrong?

She was obviously elegant and courteous at first, but gradually developed the dignity of a noble lady.

But now?

Even the screams are beautiful and elegant, like yay or just plain yay.

Even the disciple’s screams are frivolous. What the hell.

Cheong grabs his head and falls over.

It is a terrible sight that would make anyone look at him and wonder if he is truly an enemy rather than a teacher.

The grown-up disciple was naked with the body of a woman, naked.

Knees pulled in tightly, shoulders shrunken, curled up like a ball bug, trembling.

“Keuhum. Well, leave the serious killing at that.”

Xu Wen Shu-rin was a little embarrassed.

how? Was it supposed to hurt this much?

Thought is the act of adjusting the laws of the world to one’s own self, and that is why people fall like meteors, scratch the space again after the blade passes by, and even the weight felt by men and women differ when they are hit by the same honey balm.

So, Seomun Surin’s nuclear honey balm is actually an in-house limited nuclear fusion, and has the sweet aspect of varying power depending on gender.

However, what Cheong feels is, wow.

If it hurts too much, I just don’t think about anything.

In the midst of extreme pain, my instinct automatically assumes the most natural posture, so I have no choice but to curl up and tremble like a child in the womb.

After wandering around in the pain of selflessness for a while, the thought that came to me as soon as I came to my senses.

Oh, this really hurt like crazy.

For some reason, my head was fine, but I kept getting sick and it started to hurt.

No, Master, no matter what, where on earth can you find a Master who beats up his students based on their ideology?

Even this overlaps, why do I get two types of pain in one hit, it’s a tingling sensation that feels like it’s splitting apart.

Ideology distinguishes between men and women, so the world decides by judgment, what is it? What is this strange thing?

It’s ambiguous, so let’s just assume both. I’ll give you everything.

I didn’t know it when it was at its peak, but after climbing to the peak, I realized how magical this number was.

And if you know it, it hurts even more.

“Is this going to be lying down like that right now?”

Seomunsu-rin’s eyebrows twitched.

Why is this so scary?

The elegant dignity of female masters is nothing.

Before I knew it, he was fawning and pampering me in front of me with arms that looked like a six or seven year old child, and I couldn’t tell if he was a student or a daughter, and even a daughter couldn’t behave like this without fault.

“I, really, ugh, it really hurts so much… … .”

“Ha… … , come here.”

Seomun Surin sighs and calls his disciple.

Then, the disciple slowly crawls into my arms.

As I continue to accept things like this, my pupil is bound to become more and more pampered.

However, when Seomunsu-rin looked at this wanton bitch, her anger subsided, and pity rose up, and her heart melted with warmth.

As she was gently stroking her student’s soft hair, Seo Mun-Su-rin did not know whether she was a student or raising a child, but the corners of her mouth were loose and slightly curved without her knowledge.

“No, even teardrops. What kind of warrior would shed tears because he was in pain when the pain was this severe? I didn’t hear the student crying and fighting.”

“It really hurts… … ”

“Hi. This.”

I guess he was just sad because he was beaten by his master.

Was it too harsh for a bitch who just spoke immaturely? No, it was too harsh. The order is always to drop the core first and then feel sorry.

“Master, can I leave a scar?”

“I still can’t come to my senses.”

“But the scar is cool… … .”

“Ha. Do whatever you want.”

Seomun Surin finally sighs.

From the perspective of an old man, it is a choice that the disciple will inevitably regret later.

I definitely want to erase it when I can.

Since old scars cannot be erased even by Jechangsan, there is no other choice but to cut the scars and open new skin when the body regresses to the Hwangol Transformation or the Hwan-ro Hwan-dong.

Still, he says he wants it this much.

If you regret it later, you may reflect on your current indiscretion and become wiser, or it may become a worldly driving force to take action.

That’s how Cheong was allowed to get a scar!

I can say that this is a great achievement that was achieved at the cost of the pain of splitting my head.

However, Cheong underestimated his body too much.

It was Cheong who refused Je Changsan, saying that he would ask the teacher and decide whether to leave a scar or erase it, but this was an act that looked too down on Tang Nan-ah, the evil woman of Sichuan.

Since he didn’t notice the wickedness of ignoring even his best friend’s words, Tang Nan-ah was secretly trying to take medicine in the middle of the night and suddenly thought, why is the scar getting thinner and thinner? If I leave it alone, it will disappear?

Although it is not common, some people have this type of constitution.

In case you don’t know, it’s a danganronpa who, through strict checking during the trip, came to the conclusion that it will disappear if left alone.

So I just pretended to give up.

In other words, the scar will disappear.

Cheong bought it for no reason and got beaten up.

But Cheong doesn’t know. As always.

“You bitch, now is the time, go away.”

“Can’t you stay like this a little longer? It still hurts. Well, isn’t it me?”

Seomunsu-rin pauses. That’s why it rose up.

“What is this? Can’t you at least dress up? Otherwise, what’s wrong with a grown-up bitch acting like a man? I’m afraid someone will see.”

“Ah, I feel like a man now. Anyway, no matter who sees them, they are disciples, so it’s not like they haven’t seen each other anyway. Hehe.”

Seomunsu-rin pauses again.

This bitch lost all sense of shame, and now I see it was all my fault.

Since I was walking around showing off my profuse body like that, I gained strength in self-defense and lost my sense of shame.

If I had known that it would come to Hwagyeong like this, I would have just left it as normal, but I was too greedy and ended up creating a huge disaster.

Strictly speaking, there is no need for Seomun Surin to blame herself.

Otherwise, Cheong would have already passed away in the afterlife, and this scar would not have been a scar at all, but would have just been cut off diagonally and headed beyond death without knowing whether it was the end, return, or the beginning of this episode.

In the end, it was Seomun Surin who couldn’t turn away his student even with a disapproving expression, so he just patted his head.

Because in the first place, you need to be pampered to grow.

—-

Shandong Province, Jiaozhou County. Shandong provincial commander.

The Provincial Commander-in-Chief is the largest military facility organization in the central plains, with 1,000 soldiers stationed in all directions and 1,000 in the center, a total of 5,000 soldiers.

And in the middle of the night, a suspicious person dressed in pitch-black clothes crosses the provincial commander’s temple.

Night clothes, as they are called in the central plains, are functional clothing for walking around at night and avoiding being caught.

It is also the favorite costume of thieves, assassins, robbers, and rapists, making it an unwelcome guest at night.

Since it is a military camp where 1,000 people stay, patrols are strict and there are no gaps, but the man in black is skillful at following the shadow of the moon.

Thus, if you kill the person in black’s path, the destination will be roughly outlined.

It is the largest mansion, the company residence and office where the Provincial Commander, the owner of the Provincial Commander’s Temple, lives.

So, the man in black secretly climbs the high wall of the mansion, moves on the roof, and slowly burrows into the interior of the mansion.

Grumble, growl.

On a huge bed, the sound of loud snoring.

It was the loud roar of Shandong Province commander, Wang Shuanglong.

A man in black stands quietly next to the bed and looks down, but Wang Ssangryong is unaware of him and is just wandering in dreamland for a while.

The man in black quietly draws his dagger.

The blade, which has been painted black to lose its luster, has a bluish edge even when it is pitch black.

Thus, the male and female blades quietly penetrated under Wang Ssangryong’s chin.

“Wow.”

“Shhh.”

A person in black puts his finger in front of his lips.

Wang Ssangryong, who suddenly woke up to a cold feeling pressing down on his throat, expressed his agreement with his eyes shaking violently.

“Shandong provincial commander, Wang Shuanglong. Is that right?”

“That’s right. I don’t know what you’re talking about, but no, I’ll give you double, no, triple. So put this knife away-”

Then the sword really retreats.

“I was rude.”

Wang Ssangryong is momentarily embarrassed.

I’m just saying this, but what kind of assassin offers to give you more money and then immediately walks away and becomes polite?

However, it took a while for Wang Ssangryong to quickly realize his misunderstanding.

“Soin is an admiral from the same class and enjoys the honor of serving Her Majesty the Empress. However, I am truly sorry that the eyes of the world have come to visit me secretly.”

King Ssangryong’s head is spinning.

If you are a class admiral, wouldn’t you be an admiral?

Although his rank is lower according to national law, his prestige cannot be measured by his rank, so isn’t he a big man who can blow away even a provincial commander?

How can the Captain use the honorific title?

Wang Ssangryong secretly looks at the liver.

“Uh, hmm. Were you a captain?”

“Since the rank is determined by national law, shouldn’t small people become its servants? Please humble your words.”

King Ssangryong’s expression was so bewildered.

“Keuhum. The military is a special thing, so how can one judge one’s rank based on rank? How could I commit such a discourteous act to the Vice President?”

However, I don’t really tone it down.

Pride is a recipe for making unnecessary enemies, so is there any reason to treat them poorly and offend them?

“Soon, the imperial palace will ask the general for his crime, and it is to punish him for the grave sin of personally moving the army for the sake of one of Kang Hao’s military officers. This is why we want to make this disloyalty known to the world and severely punish him, because he caused great damage to the country by emptying his army at the most important time of farming.”

“Sinners are silent. Since I committed disloyalty while serving as a soldier, I will accept your conviction.”

As Wang Ssangryong says that, there is a smile on his face that cannot be hidden.

Why? Is Wang Ssangryong a type of abnormal sexual desire who dreams of self-destruction?

“But in my opinion, the martial artist was a benefactor who saved the life of his child, and the general was simply trying to repay the price of his child’s life as a parent. I think you will be able to cancel it and return to Gangsan.”

“Hmm. That’s how it ends up.”

“But isn’t your son-in-law not only an excellent poet, but also proud of his filial piety? Last night, I had a dream that my son-in-law was willing to appeal and say that I would apologize with my life to atone for his father’s sins. Heaven was moved by this, and perhaps he was punished by acting on his behalf to atone for his father’s sins. Down, I had such a dream.”

“That was such a strange dream.”

“So, don’t worry too much. The general has already been recognized as loyal and has been given the Buwol (axe), so he will be able to be called again and command the soldiers at any time. From what I heard, the provincial commander of Hubei Province said that he was already in deep old age. Heaven is also deeply troubled. Isn’t it rare and precious to have a talented person in the world who can command an army of 10,000?”

“Oh my. You should get well soon.”

Wang Ssangryong’s expression is full of smiles.

Isn’t that what Admiral Dongchang is saying?

You step down, and your son becomes the general.

If you wait patiently, they will place you in another assignment, so just relax and enjoy your vacation.

As expected, attending Mama was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! I had a good dream last night!

Wang Ssangryong himself went from being a city commander to being a provincial leader, and ended up there.

But, what about my son’s condition?

The general is literally a copy!

My family is a double general, Iman is a soldier, and Mama is a rookie!

This is because of the grace that Mama gave me in choosing me, and the reason I became a loyal servant only after coming to me.

Grace passes by in the night sky again tonight.

I will sacrifice my whole life to serve this King Ssangryong.

It was the moment when King Ssangryong’s loyalty exploded.