episode_0581

As the night deepens, the first mountain.

I was hungry because my stomach wasn’t feeling well, and my hunger was doubled because I was studying so hard.

Now, I look at it and see that, somewhere below the river, halfway up the foot of the mountain, whether it’s a cliff or a steep hill, there’s a light shining through.

Of course, if they set up a camp, they would light a fire and be on guard.

I couldn’t find it when it was bright, so this is why there is space behind the pillar.

The space under the step appears to be wider than expected, so of course it won’t be visible from below.

If you can’t see it from above, it’s definitely an excellent geographical condition to build a mountain house.

“I am following you because I am going first. In the process of judging whether you are an animal or a human, you bastards in the middle circle are chasing after me. It’s so easy that even a dog raising a home office can do it, including cleaning up runaway insects. In other words, it is proof that you are worse than the bastards.”

“En, wait-”

It was Amukharap who leaped forward without even a moment for Cheong to stop him.

“Guys, it might be a trap, so we’re going to retreat right away if we have to, right? Instead of spinning around, let’s just watch from above. If you think things are suspicious, I’ll take you with me, and if things start to get weird, I’ll take you with me right away. Got it?”

“Yes. I will hug you.”

So the group jumps off a low cliff and runs downhill.

Chasing after the lantern, which has already gone far ahead.

It is a fairly large camping site, with five buildings made of baked bricks and a large, thick tent where many people spend the season.

Cheong sticks his head out on top of the steep hill.

Meanwhile, a monk falls down.

I don’t know what the difference is from Cheonghae’s perspective, but from Cheonghae’s perspective, it is the hem of a lama’s robes.

A group of men sitting in front of a large fire on a cold day suddenly jump out of their seats when they see a lama falling from the sky.

However, as they face each other in silence, deep wrinkles appear between Cheong’s eyebrows.

That bastard, I knew I would do that.

Cheong was about to give the signal to retreat.

Amukhaprap’s mouth opens and a strange pronunciation flows out. Although it is not Chinese, it does not mean that it cannot be understood.

Cheong’s ears perk up, and he listens with hearing that transcends human beings.

“[Why, aren’t you chieftains?]”

“[What is going on, monk? Are you lost?]”

“[Chuhm. I came here because I was told that my band of ruthless thieves was there, but now I see that I was in the wrong place.]”

The men exchanged sullen glances at him.

“[Haha, we are currently pioneering a new village. Um, have you had anything to eat? Would you dare allow us to raise an offering?]”

Eh. The nonsense of fish cake haprap that suddenly passes by.

They did me the honor of offering an offering, but looking at the men’s attitude, I wonder if it was real and not nonsense.

Growling.

Rather, I felt hungry.

From what I can tell, it is not a stronghold of bandits, but rather a pioneer village built in a good location.

Since he said he would treat him to a meal, I’m sure the mean old man won’t try to eat it alone.

“[I must subdue that group of vicious thieves as soon as possible. But how could a Buddhist take away your opportunity to make offerings? Please give me a piece of Pakna that I can pick up and swallow.]”

“[Please wait a moment. We will bake it and serve it to you quickly.]”

“[Just one piece that has cooled down is enough. But aren’t there any suspicious people around here?]”

No, that bastard?

Bakle tastes similar to the barley bread that village artisans eat, made by kneading it with mother’s milk.

But what about a piece of bread?

Doesn’t that mean he’s going to eat alone?

If you come this far, there will be no doubts or anything.

Just because the fish cake triad is a strange one.

Actually, I already looked into it?

He is an eccentric person, speaks strangely, has a high level of evil karma, and is stubbornly greedy for magical arts, but he has a bit of a monk-like side to him, so it doesn’t seem like he would plot a dark plan.

These are the thoughts of a woman who had many doubts.

If you really need to tell them to listen, you can say it loudly in the central government’s language and tell them to lower their guard. Is there any reason to use the chief’s language to show that you are not a thief?

Besides, you have to go find the thief?

I’m not eating at this time of night, not even eating! not! eat! How can people starve when they are starving? Even the most hated enemy is not allowed to break a food bowl, so how can they intimidate people?

“Well, let’s move slowly. If you’re on top and the Fish Cake Samhap sees you, they’ll be disappointed that you didn’t listen to them. Talking strange nonsense.”

The fish cake samhap is innocent.

But it was served with pakdaegari.

“Didn’t I just tell you to be careful because it was suspicious?”

“Hearing that the monster over there is not a thief, he thinks so and tries to search another mountain. I have to go and stop him and kill the thief.”

“Do you know how to listen to the chief?”

“Huh? huh. Didn’t I tell you?”

“I didn’t do it.”

“That’s because you didn’t ask? No, San, I didn’t even ask that. Are you so uninterested in me? How can you do this to me? The mountain doesn’t even know what I like or what hobbies I have, right? Why am I writing about my first friend, the subject I first met because I’m so uninterested in it?”

“Hmph. You probably like eating and have a hobby of eating. Isn’t it?”

“Oh. After all, it’s a mountain. You knew it. This body is a bit touching. anyway. Let’s go.”

The Fish Cake Samhap also seemed to fall into the category of people who were a bit lacking in intelligence, meaning their intelligence was below average.

For some reason, I felt that way.

Of course, that’s not a big problem.

Already, I wonder if there are one or two rebellious people around me. There are three of them, Lee Lee, Hee-mae, and Jang-myeong, in that order of stupidity, so if I add one more to them, that’s pretty much it.

But should I put this guy in front of the fish cake and Samhap, or should I put him in front of the mother-in-law?

No, he caught the thief and asked, ‘Are you a thief?’ If you ask, what answer do you get?

‘Yes, I am a thief. You have excellent insight and observation skills. Are you a detective by any chance? ‘May I ask why you found out about it?’

How could such a polite answer be received?

Just say, I’m not a thief.

If you ask someone with bad hair if they have bad hair, they will say, “I have good hair,” and get angry.

Oh, how did you know? Hehehe, where could there be someone who acts like an imbecile?

Just as Cheong was about to leave, a hand gently tugged on his sleeve.

It was Seoliri.

“Preface, small work. What number am I?”

“Let’s see. San-i, Je-gal, Hwang-bo, and the upper class men whose names I don’t know at that time, one, two, three, four, uh, and then Jang-myeong saw it, and then Master and his family of priests, um, maybe between three and four hundred, right?◦ #◦

“I don’t like it.”

“If you don’t like it, what can you do? Why did you go back in time to meet me? Come on, let’s go.”

Thus, Cheong bypasses Hodadak Sanchae before Amukhaprap notices.

Fortunately, it looks like it takes some time to bake the bread. They bought enough time for Cheong and his party to pretend not to notice and settle down at the bottom of the slope.

And soon, as the Amukhalapap, which had come out of the living area, got closer, the monster noticed the protruding head of Cheong and stuffed the remaining bread into its mouth.

Everyone’s eyes are half-moon shaped with a round bottom.

No, if someone saw it, they would think it was being stolen.

I was actually thinking of taking it.

No matter what, they never once asked me to try it.

Well, this kind of obscene gluttony sometimes existed even in my hometown, so I’m not surprised.

“You said you would exterminate a group of bandits, but why are you just walking out? And is it delicious when eaten alone? I’m going to burst so hard.”

“A thief, no. Good man, Chief. Unknown, land, gulp. They are amazing pioneers.”

“There are a bunch of thieves around, what kind of settlement is this? Those bastards are thieves.”

“Foolish you, they are the chief. Although there are countless bloodlines in the three thousand worlds, the most peace-loving person is goodness itself, and the chief thief, from the past to the future, does not exist even one.”

“Eomuk Samhap is not a Seojang, but what kind of Seoyeok people are you? They threw up their red handprints and said they were going to break my leg, but peace is a mess.”

“ In the past, you were a great demon who would be cursed as a suction demon. My love for peace was proven by gifting Daesuijin to Daimain, who would suck the energy of all humans in the world.”

Cheong’s expression darkened at that.

“No, even if you say it, it’s like that. Anyway, those bastards are thieves, so if you go and search for them, you’ll find out where they’ve piled up the stolen items.”

“Dare to question the chief! The great man has already made his judgment and such violence cannot be tolerated!”

“I’m not some kind of national protector, and if you don’t like it, I’ll wait here. I’ll go in and check and then come back.”

“That’s right.”

Suddenly, a thick sound is heard, and blood starts to drip from the mouth.

“Fishcake? Why is this happening?”

“#! ##! Wow, what a joke.”

The chief’s words come out during a panic.

‘Poison, poisoning.’ That was what Cheong understood.

Amukhalab shoves his bony fingers into his mouth, spits out the barley bread he had eaten alone, and immediately collapses on the floor.

Sit cross-legged and drive out poison with luck.

“Miss, there are so many different things. I ate it all by myself in a dirty manner.”

“I knew in advance. So, deal with your harmful poison yourself. You guys, Da-kyung Lee, persevere. Self, poison, processing.”

Just hold on for 30 minutes until the poison is driven out.

Heng. Holding on is a mess. Normally, if you’re late, there’s no slaughter, so I’ll have to kill them all.

All the thieves have been searched.

My body was itching from lying down for so long, but the thought of seeing blood for the first time in a while made my heart race.

“Hey, would you like to hide the fish cakes in a safe place? You know what I mean?”

“Yes. Yes.”

As Seoliri lifts the monster and goes down the hill, Cheong pulls out his moonlight sword and holds it out to the side.

Gyeon Po-hee untied the Nanga-bong she was wearing and unfastened the organ under the handle and inserted it, and it clicked!

The first issue of Nanga Moonlight Sword appears.

At that moment, my son-in-law became brightly lit, which was why countless torches stood on the hill.

“This fucking bullshit! You hid your group! Hurry! We must kill the monster before it drives away the poison!”

It seems like it’s motivation in its own way, but doesn’t that mean you’re afraid of the fish cake triad?

A fierce smile spreads across Cheong’s face.

At first glance, there is a young beauty, a beauty somewhere between a girl and a woman who is not young enough to still have a childish look, and a man wearing a hat.

From the thieves’ perspective, they are easy opponents.

That was until I tore it apart properly.

The blade of the Nanga Moonlight Sword is from right to left.

The long handle of Nangabong draws a huge semicircle that a sword cannot normally have, so the thief who was charging at the vanguard gets caught in its path.

The narrow downhill road where the thief Sanchae is hidden, the blade of the sword digging into the thick thigh, the feeling of cutting into the hard, resistant muscles.

One Two Three Four Five! six!

okay! This is it!

It is the thrill of cutting down something alive that I had forgotten about for a while.

From the blade to the handle, from the handle to the spear, and from the spear to the hand, a tingling sensation of heat spreads through the nerves in an instant and blooms as it touches the danjeon.

Soon, the heat heats up the spine, burning up the spine and rising to the top of the head, an indescribable pleasure.

Three thieves who lost their legs pass by Woodangtang’s group and tumble down the slope.

“Strength! They are experts!”

“What!? There is only one expert here!?”

Cheong scoffs, but the smile adds to the ferocity.