Book 1 Chapter - 2

And since I'm a beginner, I've still got this little bead.

Unable to chop firewood.Until we have power and technology, we're gonna have to do something else.

Please come up with a plan to chop firewood!"

I persuaded my master in a logical and reasonable tone.

The master thought of something for a moment and walked into the shed of the cabin.

Crackle in the storage room!Crunch! Clink! Clink! Clank!I've heard a lot of noise.

I heard it.

Somehow I felt strange.An ominous foreboding passed through the spine.

Chapter I Continuing Reminiscences-The Axe of Legend-

In a little while...!

Master came out with a black iron ax.

Then he handed me an axe to chop firewood with it.

Having accepted the axe casually, I almost fell off my shoulders.

Because the black axe was as heavy as hell.

I asked my master how long this axe would go.

"I can only weigh 100 pounds!"

"Yes, I'm Bae-Bae-Bae-Bae-Bae-Bae!What the f*ck is this?

If you count 100 roots, you'll get 1600, if you count money, you'll get 16,000 won.

It's 160,000 won in terms of pennies and 1600,000 won in terms of ri!

To add to that, one root is 16 pieces, one dose is 10 pieces, one dollar is 10 pieces, and one penny is 10 ri!

How can I weigh as much as 1.6 million liters!With this fragile body!"

"Hey, don't call me a number!With hard work and grit, human beings can do anything.

You can do it!You got it! You got it, you got it! You got it!

The axe is not an ordinary axe!

The axe is the one of legend!"

The master's mouth was full of eloquently.And saliva!

I asked my master to tell me about the legend.

Master's story was as follows.

According to the text, this axe is a sad and sad legend.

It was a time-honored axe to carry.

One day, a reporter from the text called Geumbuyeon.

He was doing a tree, and he dropped his ax into the pond by mistake.

When the investigator was thinking about how to get that ax out of the way,

The lake was bubbling up in the middle, with beautiful silver hair.

The old man appeared with a prickly light.A good man of the level of God.

It appeared.The old man had an axe of gold, silver, and iron in his hand.

The old man looked at the investigation, and he said,

He introduced himself as a mountain spirit protecting this place.

Then he stuck out the obvious gold ax he was holding.

"Is this your axe?"

I'm talking down to you out of the blue.

The Inquisitor firmly replied, 'No!'

Then he stuck out his silver ax again.

"Is this your axe?"

Ra asked the same question as before.

The honest investigation again answered no!'.

Finally, the mountain spirit stuck out a rusty iron ax he was holding."Is this rusty iron axe yours?" he asked.

Of course, the investigation said, "Yes!That axe is...!"

As soon as I said it, it happened.

Suddenly, the mountain spirit lost its balance and began to stagger.

And then, with the sound of "Uh!Uh!Uh!Uh!", he tried to balance his arms.

Swing it around and then it falls back and growls!with a sound

The mountain spirit quickly disappeared from the view of the temple.

The investigator is taking a deep breath to calm down the absurdity.

Suddenly the pond began to feel red.

An investigation that instinctively felt something was wrong with a sense of the beast.

Without delay, he jumped into the pond to save the axe.The axe is yours.

Because it was an important means of sustenance.

Geumbuyeon was a much deeper and wider pond than I thought.

The investigation went into a deep dive, and it was like a cabin at the bottom of the pond.

I could see the thatched cottage that appeared.Maybe it was the house where the mountain spirit lived just now.

When I looked around the house, I found a mountain spirit lying in a large shape next to a thatched house.

The red energy was coming from the top of the mountain spirit's head.

There was an inspector's iron ax stuck in there, red from that part.

They say that red energy was spouting out.

No matter how many times I looked at the mountain spirit, it seemed that it was no longer a person in this world.

"Well, were you in this world before?"I've been wondering about this for a while.

Regardless of that, Master's story continued.

It is thought that the cause of death of the mountain spirit was probably overcapacity.

Your iron ax is less than the normal one used by ordinary people.

Because it was ten times heavier, with the energy of the mountain spirit,

It has exceeded the weight that can withstand.And yet he forced himself to do so with the gold and the silver.

Ignorantly, with a heavy iron ax, he was forced to float on the water.

He lost his balance and fell into the water because he could not bear the weight of an iron ax.

But the iron axe that was sinking with me on the way down, unfortunately, on the top of the mountain spirit's head,

It was embedded and sent the mountain spirit to the mountain spirit.

And the poor investigator found the mountain spirit at the bottom of a clear, well-placed lake.

Bury it for me. Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!After praying for the life of the mountain god by heart,

The investigator entered the house of the mountain spirit.It's amazing how water gets into the house.

There was no air, and there was air.

It seemed that the mountain spirit did something to prevent water from entering the house.

When I looked inside the house, there were some gold axes and some silver axes in addition to ordinary furniture.

The Inquisitor was a great man who was not interested in wealth.

I've found the tomb of a mountain spirit, and I've served as a branch officer.

He also served as an undertaker when he dug into the ground and buried it.Also additionally

I've been praying for you to come to heaven, so you're free to get your reward.

And I thought, "The dead don't need wealth, so in a place like this."

Take it out into the world, for the sake of the world, rather than rot.

Useful use is what the mountain spirit wants.

After all this thought, the investigation found some gold axes and...

He brought out some silver axes with him.

The investigation found many axes that could not even be brought out of the deep water.

I asked my master how he could bring it out.

Learn the advanced course of torpedo and learn naturally.

I said yes.It was a really mean answer.This riddle...

In order to solve it, I was forced to learn the advanced course of torpedo.

Legend has it that an investigation has found only a few gold axes and a few silver axes.

The reason I used abstract numerical expressions is because after you got the gold pot and the silver ax,

The number of gold and silver axes obtained when reporting their income to the government office shall be reduced.There is also a persuasive foreign war that it is because it evaded taxes.

The investigation funded the money that sold the gold ax and the silver ax.

Some say that it was founded.Then the investigation found out that the incident was...

It is said to have been called the case of "no-nonsense Dok2 atrocities."

After that, fish and water plants no longer grew.

Every night, you thief!Give me my stuff!" wandering around the pond.

Ghosts are out and people are haunted by it's a haunted pond.

It has been said that it has come to be called.......................

Anyway, I've got this legendary ax with this long-standing story.

I cut firewood.

To lift this time-honored axe, I've been building up my arms for a month.

I had to do a special training, until I was able to chop firewood properly.

It took four months.It took me a year to chop firewood in motion without distraction.

After a year and a half, at the same speed, in the right motion, naturally.

I was able to chop firewood.

Until I was able to chop firewood with the vines.

For almost a year and a half, he had to chop firewood with this legendary axe.

Master didn't teach me with firewood! What you asked me to do is...

It was laundry, about a half-hour walk from the thatched house, and a clear valley of water flows through the valley.

Master took me there and gave me a load of dirty laundry.

It was to wash it all away while scoop it up.

I held it in.But you're the best!

"Yes, poor?" (Gasp) I don't feel sorry for you at all.)

Let's do the laundry for the master!'

With this idea, I accepted it, rationalizing it."All right, shh!

"Why do you look so stupid?What's wrong with you?"

Then he stuck out a black club.the size of an adult's forearm

It was a round club slightly curved in the shape of a crescent.

"What is this?"

I asked.

"You can't tell! Laundry.Bang.Bang.Da!It's a must-have item for laundry!

My arm hurts.Take it!"

Why do you even need a laundry bat?I accepted the laundry bat thinking that.But...

"Huh...!"

Like the axe, the laundry bat was as heavy as hell.

Turns out the laundromat was a steel laundromat.

If I had done something wrong, I would have lost my shoulder again.

"Cheap, Cheap, Master, Moo, Moo, What kind of laundry bat is this heavy?

What the hell does it weigh?"

I shouted to my master with a flushed face.

The voice of the master was heard.

"What's so heavy about it's heavy!"It's only 50 Geuns long.a barely iron axe

It's only half the weight!"

"Yeah!? It weighs 8 million liters (30kg)!

There's nothing like that!

How can you do laundry with such an ignorant laundry bat!

If you do laundry with something like this, it's not laundry, it's just a mop.

He's not going to stay!"

I yelled at my master with a green face now.

"Hey, dude!Didn't I tell you not to call me a number?

Of course, the usual way to do laundry won't leave anything but a mop!

How can you be safe hitting a thin piece of cloth with a steel bar that weighs tens of roots?

To prevent that, you have to learn the phrase "yu".in the strength

Only when you can contain the tenderness will you be able to do the proper laundry.

This laundry also develops shoulders and wrists and increases arm strength.

It has the effect of killing three birds with one stone!

This method of performance is called secret laundry.

It is an official designation method passed down from generation to generation in our gate.

Don't say a word, just wash the laundry hard!"

With all sorts of rhetoric, Master persuaded me.Persuading you to do the laundry.

I thought it was very loud to talk about.Somehow it didn't fit in with the current situation.But what can I say about being part of the performance!!

I had no choice but to conform to fate.I hated my master!

When I calmed down, I felt like I was going to conform to fate.

The question I had when I heard this black-steel laundry bat.

I asked the master.

"Master, this steel laundry bat is a legend like the steel axe you saw earlier.

Don't you have it?For example, the inspector used this steel laundry bat in the valley.

She was doing her laundry, and she came down to the valley to bathe with a steel laundry bat.

The story of beating him to death and stealing money and valuables!"

As bright as the Milky Way, you ask innocent questions.

I heard the master's blunt answer.

"The story does not come down in the text.

If you want to make love, you're gonna do it yourself, and you're gonna do it.

Leave it!Don't think such useless things and just do your laundry hard!"

With this horse left, the master left the laundry.

At first, the steel laundry bat was too heavy, holding the bat in both hands.

I had to do the laundry.You're supposed to hold the laundry with one hand and the other hand.

Even though I had to do the laundry with a laundry bat!

But on the first day, when I did the laundry, the stupid master said nothing.

He didn't teach them how to control themselves, but he just left.

So it can't be properly washed!

Later, the clothes became butterflies in the dream or the mop in the dream.

It led to the situation where there was no way to know if it had become clothes.

I think I went back home that day and was beaten quite a bit by my master.

And I had to needle up every rag of clothes.

I told my master that buying one is faster, but he's a dictator.

A tyrant, a master who was generous enough to listen to the true words of his loyal subjects.

I didn't have it.

And sewing helps you have a sophisticated sense of hands.

I was just making useless excuses.

At that time, it was my first time sewing in my life, so it couldn't work out.

I was bleeding a lot that day!It is a bitter memory that I don't want to recall.

Just thinking about that day still makes my thumb and index finger sting.

Anyway, I had to sew and the mop really did later.

My blood, sweat, and sweat became a young mop.I call the mop a universal blessing.

I named it. I meant 10,000 times twisted clothes.

It took about a month to hold the steel laundry bat with one hand.

I take turns week after week, holding a laundry bat in my right hand.

I did the laundry and the next week I had to do it with a laundry bat in my left hand.

All the uniforms have been my practice counterparts.