episode_0573

“This is Won… The young lady from the Sun family earnestly asked me to come, and I came… It’s better than I thought.”

After saying that and looking around the inside of the barracks for a moment, Won So added briefly.

“···Except for the fact that it smells like alcohol.”

“What’s going on?”

“What’s going on? I came here because I was worried because our General Bunmu was not only stuck in the barracks, but was completely deprived of food and drink.”

Although she said that without changing her expression, she was sincere.

If one were to choose the most reliable ally within this allied force, it was the army led by the evil man Cao Cao.

Wasn’t there also Sun Jian’s army that played a big role against Hua Xiong, the leader of Dong Zhuo’s army, not long ago?

Well, she goes around talking about being the tiger of Gangdong and all that, but is there anyone who doesn’t know that she’s actually a hunting dog with a vicious spirit?

Look at it as evidence.

Didn’t he almost starve to death because he dared to try to outsmart his owner on the subject of a hunting dog?

In contrast, the evil character in front of her was not only not owned anywhere, but his abilities were also outstanding enough to earn her recognition.

In addition, the people she had under her command were not as famous as the generals or counselors under her command, but they were capable in their own way.

And more than anything… the evil character in front of me had a serious desire to try.

Unlike the bastards who rushed to me just to gain a small amount of fame and wasted food, I had the intention of fighting properly with that bitch Dong-tak.

So… I couldn’t let it break down like this.

Yes, even for her sake.

‘Anyway, Dong-tak and Won-ga have crossed an irreversible river.’

The fact that the ‘elders’ who ignored her as Jongnyeon’s child turned into a handful of blood was so heartwarming that it made her smile even while she was trying to sleep… She was such a ‘dutiful daughter’ that she suffered a whopping three years of mourning twice. is not it.

So, of course, I have to avenge the elders.

Only then will the intangible wealth left behind by Wonsul belong to her and not to that arrogant brat.

And more than anything… doesn’t it sound good?

Wonwon Cho-ra, the hero of the Han imperial family who stands up to the vicious traitor Dong-tak.

There is no other modifier that suits her more than that.

For that purpose, it was necessary to make the bad guy stand up and fight again, so I planned to stimulate him by any means possible, whether it was comforting him with words or making him angry by using violent tactics.

What I actually encountered inside the barracks was not the despondent figure of the evil character, but the image of the evil character sitting with his back straight, as if he was watching a general meeting.

It felt a little creepy because it felt like I was looking at the ocean before a typhoon.

Even though it was broad daylight because there was very little light coming in, only the purple eyes were shining brightly in the dark barracks, making it even more so.

‘···Huh, you felt afraid? This original thatch?’

Nonsense.

···It has to be.

The goosebumps along my arms showed no signs of subsiding over time.

That’s why… I was once again confident.

If someone stands in her way, it will definitely be the bad guy right in front of her.

‘I see… Was that guy named Yoon Soo-hyun a kind of push-button?’

However, due to Dong Tak’s move, the push stone disappeared forever, and what had been suppressed by it was about to be revealed to the world.

Jororolok…

“What, alcohol? Did you know I would be visiting today and had a drink first?”

Thanks to this, I ignored the creepy feeling spreading through my body and instead trembled jokingly.

That was why I sat down on the empty chair across from Akwoo, snatched the just-filled glass of alcohol, and brought it to my mouth.

I poured all of what was sloshing around in the glass into my mouth without leaving a single drop behind, but what scared me was not the bitter, bitter taste that is unique to alcohol, but the bland, fishy taste of plain water.

“···Hmm? What, it’s not alcohol, it’s water.”

“There is no difference.”

No difference?

What does that mean?

“Whether I drink alcohol or water, I don’t get drunk, but my mind just becomes clearer, so there is no difference between alcohol and water.”

Heh, the sound of a light laugh.

Was it because of my mood that the sound felt like a kind of scream?

“Hey, Materia Medica.”

“Hmm?”

“I thought that if I just did my best, I could change the world.”

“···Is that so.”

“But it wasn’t like that.”

Jojo smiled dryly and slammed the liquor bottle he was holding on the table.

The pieces of porcelain flying in all directions got stuck in Jojo’s hand and large drops of blood began to drip.

“You didn’t have to do your best, you just had to do well. Well done, by any means possible!”

“···Receive treatment first, however. Then it will be ugly.”

“Don’t talk back, just answer. Why did you refuse the request when Wenyak requested troops for relief?”

“Because I didn’t think it was a situation where I could move carelessly. If Dong Zhuo had tried to target Luoyang again while I was away to help you, the Allied Forces would have been like ants with their backs cut off.”

“Wasn’t it a waste of troops to use there?”

“···Aman.”

Strictly speaking, there was no such intention.

In any case, if Chin Woo’s power decreased, it would have been possible to absorb Cao Cao’s forces, which were in trouble, under her command.

“All this time… I was too naive. No, should I say I was complacent.”

“So, what do you plan to do now?”

“I’m going to end the game here. Honestly, you’ve had enough fun like this, right? You and me…”

“Are you saying you will leave the Allied Forces?”

“What should I do if I remain among a pack of wolves that only care about the rotting corpse left behind by the tiger?”

“Okay, how about getting your hands treated first? Let’s talk again later.”

“No, now is the perfect time.”

What kind of sophistry is that to say that now is the perfect time?

“···If it hurts this much, I won’t forget it for the rest of my life.”

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At that exact moment, something that had been sleeping inside of Jojo was slowly awakening.

After finishing the conversation with Su-hyeon, who had regained consciousness after about a week, Yeo-po had just woken up and was confused, so he led the doctor out of the room so that he could rest comfortably.

Well, it wasn’t because he was considerate of Su-hyeon, but in fact, it was more of an action to ask the council member about things without paying attention to what Soo-hyun thought.

“Well, I’m asking this because I don’t know much about medicine, but is memory loss really this common?”

At Yeo Bu’s question that started like that, the face of the council member who was examining Su Hyeon’s condition just a moment ago turned bewildered.

As if to say, ‘No, why is this bitch asking such an obvious question…?’

Of course, as soon as Yeo Bu saw the facial expression in question, his expression became fierce, and he returned to his appearance as a faithful member of the National Assembly.

“Of course it is not common.”

“Right? Is that so too?”

“But it’s not like it doesn’t happen at all.”

“···Really?”

“Yes, didn’t you say that the person in the room had a very serious head wound and that he fell off the horse and hit the floor?”

“···Yeah, that’s right.”

There was no stinging point. Was it there?

Lu Bu’s spirit shrank slightly.

Of course, as a member of the council who was only well-versed in medical science and had no way of knowing that fact because the body itself was much closer to that of an ordinary person than that of a martial artist, he was busy continuing the explanation.

“It was written in a medical book that I saw that a patient who received a series of large blows to the head in that way lost his memory.”

“Hmm, really? Then what happened to the patient?”

“Yes?”

“No, he said he lost his memory. Did your memories come back later or something?”

“Well… I remember that part wasn’t written down.”

“You’re saying that nothing was written down?”

“Yes?”

“That’s enough, I’ll call you again later, so go now.”

“Ah… Yes.”

“And… I’m only saying this out of anger, so don’t talk nonsense in front of that man later.”

No sooner had the lawmaker, who was keen on Yeo Bu’s warning, frantically nodded and left the auditorium, her subordinate entered the auditorium as if they were taking turns.

“Why are you there again?”

“No, he… I heard he woke up. That man.”

“So what.”

“How did it go? Did you make a fuss or something?”

If that were the case, why not move him to prison right now?

After silently listening to his subordinate’s suggestion for a while, Lu Bu finally opened his mouth.

“They say I lost my memory.”

“Yes? What is that…?”

“You don’t remember a thing? It looks like he even forgot who he is.”

“Aren’t you lying to create an opportunity to escape somehow?”

“I also think about half of the same.”

“Then…?”

“So that’s why.”

“?”

“Let’s work hard for a while.”