It was a hell of a thing. When love grows, worries grow at a pace.
I've always been worried about you.
What worries him is none other than what he cares about the most.
It was about my beloved granddaughter Na-Yerin Na-Yerin.
His concern is for his granddaughter, whom the wolves are aiming for without giving a moment's notice.
It was about Na-Yerin. The owner of an ineffable beauty and charm.
For Na-Yerin, martial arts were essential for personal protection and self-defense. The older you get, the more you get.
Awakened by her more radiant beauty, Na Baek-cheon is her best.She generously taught the albatross called the seasonal season, and to promote her inner labors.
Young Yak Young Dan also used it without any hesitation.
Pretty and lovely. It's worth everything to keep your granddaughter safe and airless.
It was 100 thousand. Maybe he didn't feel good enough there than his own male-dominated prosecution.
With the determination to make a woman learn how to do a sword that fits her body, all her abilities and connections...
We invited Na-Yerin and the priesthood to join us on the throne of Geomhu, the work of Cheonmu Samsung.
Made them sign up.
Despite being over a hundred years old, the beauty of a man in his thirties without any wrinkles.
The maintenance of the kumfu roof, as soon as I saw Na-Yerin for the first time, I saw her with her dazzling beauty.
I fell in love with amazing qualities and outstanding five voices.
So, without thinking off the top of my head, I immediately formed a priesthood with her.
In this way Na-Yerin became a postmortem developer. Take Na-Yerin to the sword.
Na Baek-cheon, the leader of the ruling party, refused to refuse the request to teach directly. Although
It was a pity that I was breaking up with my lovely granddaughter for a while, but it was a sacred place for forbidden men.
If you're under the protection of Kuhu, a member of Samsung Electronics, you'll feel safe to stir.
Because it was work. Na-Yerin, who was almost closed from the surroundings,
It was here that the sword met Dokanbong Dokgo-ryeong. Of course, at the time, her eyes...
The term "Dokanbong" was not appropriate because both sides were intact.
He is also a disciple of the late Joseon Dynasty, and his talent is extraordinary.
Na-Yerin, who has never been so kind to others, has only been given to the old and the late Lee Rooftop.
I opened my heart with an exception.
It was fortunate for Na Baek-cheon, who was anxious about his granddaughter's autism.
Geomhu Lee Rooftop saw infinite possibilities in her brilliance, and Na-Yerin also saw the latter.
It didn't disappoint me.
Indeed, she is brilliant and has made excellent progress in promoting zero-collaboration.
The speed was second to none. Her high achievement far away was her granddaughter's.
It made Na Baek-cheon happy waiting for news.
But there's a problem. The higher the level of defense, the darker it gets for her.
As the danger continued, her goal of male distrust deepened.
Recently, the door to the heart has been shut completely. There's a new granddaughter.
And the responsibility of Nabaek, who has isolated himself from the world for fear and focused his life on air-free training.
There was, but the ultimate cause is that as you get older, as you improve your martial arts,
Her ability to bloom, her unwanted heart.
It was in the face of reading.
Very few people know that she has the ability to use it.
There were many dangers caused by the dark desires of perverted men.
As she was exposed to increasing male distrust, her ability to face...
Now that I can read their twisted, twisted, dark desires.
To make matters worse. And the problem is, she's been trying to keep her straight.
Not only the active wolves, but also the minds of the men around her who followed her.
I knew there was always a twisted black desire for her.
It was a guy called a man's instinct. It's just that the difference between behavioral perverts and them is...
I wish I could suppress that desire, or pretend that I don't have it, but I can't.
It was to give up due to lack of ability.
All the men around him (who don't care about the age) are potential wolves and beasts.
I don't think it's unreasonable for her to fall into a human distrust bordering on autism.
I'll do it.
The narrow, half-sized pieces of men who suppress the lust that spurts her young blood.
Patience has never been a consideration. Weird change in granddaughter later.Na Baek-cheon finally figured it out, but it's been a while since he found out.
There was no magic bullet since it was late.
From then on, the girl lost her energy, her cheerfulness and her speech. Except for the least communication.
Almost closed my mind from the surroundings. I've had a lot of worries, and now I've lost my mind.
I realized I shouldn't leave a girl under my shadow.
Fortunately, Na-Yerin, who seemed to have closed her heart to everyone, was only a private old man.
I decided to send Na-Yerin by her side because I was open minded.
At that time, Dokanbong Dokgoryeong was already located in Cheonmu Hakgwan.
Of course, her grades were by far the best among high school girls. If Chunmu Hakwan is a child of a noble family,
It was a gateway for everyone to go through, so Na-Yerin had to go there someday.
That's how Na-Yerin took the entrance exam for the Catholic Church. Ryu-Yeon is in the pipeline
It was just a year ago. Chunmu Samsung Heavy Industries Co., Ltd., the former leader of Gumhu and the leader of Murim, Na Baekcheon.
The entrance examination was nothing to her, who was also a former citizen.
Na-Yerin, who easily passed the entrance examination for the Chunmu Academy, was given a letter of age.
I started living in a cedar, a women's dormitory. And here, too, her...
Beauty hasn't changed, and as it used to be, there are plenty of followers.
Followed her. This time, the followers are overwhelmingly far more than the lusters.
There were more of them, until then, who were most enthusiastic followers of her.
It was Wichicheon Stream, which was selected as a member of the Makguryong family and attracted the attention of the public.
And organized under his leadership was the Bingbong Film Guard.
But they follow her like goddesses anyway.
Already closed to men, she didn't open her heart to them.
But they don't budge on Na-Yerin's cold shoulder and what makes them happy.
Followed her. Even though they were not happy to be here.
I decided to overlook it in consideration of preventing other wolves from approaching it.
That's because Wi Jicheon's status was reliable. He is the Union of Backdoers.
He was the son of the Supreme Prosecutors' Office, the father of the Murim Blind.
But even so, the other half will never know when to turn into an animal.
Left for them with sharp eyeshadow. Iron
Proud of barrel-like security and bronchial defense of triplets for male wolf intruders.
Nabaekcheon Stream was relieved because it was a temple cedar in Geumnam.
But since that relief was broken yesterday, it's been a long time since the last hundred years.
The cedar, which was bragging about, allowed men's first footprints.
Fortunately, the greatest shrine in the cedar is safe, there are no stolen items, and there's a big problem.
It didn't happen, but the fact that the cedar's defense system was broken through was ridiculous.
It was a huge event. What's more, the unsub's last stop was a postmortem.
Of course, the Chunmu Academy was turned upside down and started searching for criminals.
I couldn't help but suffer from the neat workmanship of the criminal who didn't leave a trace.
But the killer, to be exact, knows the traces left by one of them, Ryu-yeon.
It was Na-Yerin who had teeth.
Her black was pulled out as smooth as an illusion. It was a smooth walk without waste.
The end of the gruesome sword blade was directed right at Ryu-Yeon's Adam's apple.
Ryu-Yeon didn't budge until the cold blade reached his neck.
Rather, he smiled and smiled.
"Well, I'm afraid it's not a friendly visit, is it?"
Of course it wasn't.
"Let me ask you a question."
"Yes, whatever."
"Isn't it the Societies who broke into the cedar yesterday?"
It was a very straightforward question. No one answers such questions straightforwardly.I wouldn't, even if I were a real criminal.
But that was enough to prove Na-Yerin.
"Well?"
With a grin, Ryu-Yeon said. His answer is, according to what I hear, a very vague one.
I couldn't help it.
Can't you read anything?
I couldn't read his mind either. It was the same phenomenon as last time. More and more of her
Doubts grew deeper. But there was no confirmation. I don't think I can handle things with just a feeling.
The issue was too big.
So how do we do this?'
Now Ryu-Yeon is in a very difficult position. The mouth of a ghost is a performance.
I blocked Na-Yerin's mouth, but I was worried about what to do. She's got her right now.
Standing just around the corner, he pointed his neck with a sword.
What a fiasco. Use your mouth again? Maybe it's more effective if you use your tongue.
I don't know. Covering my mouth, feeling good and killing two birds with one stone.'
But Ryu-Yeon soon had to put a stop to such delusions. Maybe today is not the right time.
It was shaped, and he seemed unconvinced by the fact that he was angry and didn't ask.
And in fact, there is no evidence.
Except that a piece of cloth is missing that is shameful to tell others.
It really was. It just so happens that Ryu-Yeon's prediction was right.
To be 'unconfident' was astonishing for her.
What is her ability? It reads people's minds momentarily.
It was a great idea to predict until the next attack.
Even though she's not God, she's got details.
Even if you can't read it, you can't just roughly tell the truth of the other person's words.
I was able to figure it out lightly.
But Ryu-Yeon's mind was as opaque as a thick fog.
It's the same as it was.
Last time, at Unhyangjeong, I made the first contact with Ryu-yeon.
It was in the same vein as today.
Her mind, which had always been serenely calm, began to grow a little premature.
Her swordplay towards Ryu-Yeon added strength.
"What's wrong with you?"
Ryu-Yeon asked, keeping calm.
"Really not?"
Once again, she asked. Yesterday, the question was whether it was your home that broke into the cedar.
Ryu-Yeon, who brought her undercover undercover as evidence of intrusion, said, "I don't know what's going on in this question.
There was no way he didn't know. But I turned a blind eye to it on purpose.
"What? Did something happen?"
Ryu-Yeon asked adroitly. Others would have been caught under her eyes at once.
Ryu-Yeon was an exception.
"As I said before, I asked if it was the Sohyeop who broke into the cedar examination center yesterday."
She had not lost her composure, although she was shaken for a moment.
As part of a preliminary investigation into the incarceration of the cedar, the interior drawing of the cedar...
Because I've seen and studied it, I've been thinking about where it is and what it's about.
I knew it was a place but Ryu-Yeon never went near it last night.
You don't drink yourself out of memory, you don't remember a thing like that.
Will you raise it?
It was nothing more than betting with him. His target is the dock bar.
It was a chest cover that was twice as big as others in the age of poison. At the cedar, if it's a sword and a sword,
The cedar, which is one of the highest levels, is sealed with the mind of the most expert examination among women.
It was the best limp. No matter how much you've made a bet, if you touch it, you'll never be able to fix it.
It grows to that extent. Neither Ryu-Yeon nor Chu Il-tae were stupid. They were crazy.Would you aim there?
"Then does that mean that the man of death invaded the cedars that day?
You're using us as bait. No way.
That was too much of a leap forward. This work was carried out in secret.
Of course, Ryu-yeon thought there was no complete secret in the world, but that possibility was...
It was reduced to a minimum. And yet, the fact that it happened is that something happened on the side-by-side by side.
The story was that he might have conspired with some sort of plot. In order to trap yourself.
That was also very likely.
Or there was an insider or a traitor on this side. Ryu-yeon, turn your eyes away.
I looked carefully at the group, but none of them would do such a thing in their character.
"No way, is there anyone who wants to go for something weaker than his own?"
Ryu-Yeon's words were maddening, depending on the interpretation.
Her forehead rose refreshingly. As far as she's concerned, she's trying to get the most out of anger.
It was an expression of emotion. Ryu-Yeon's words are beyond interpretation, and the sword's perfection is his own.
He is bragging that he is weaker than martial arts.
It was an insult to the roof of Geomhu, who was also her master.
But Ryu-yeon's expression was too calm to be seen as a bluff. The eyes also
There was no shaking.
It was only possible when a confident man shouted the truth.
" That's crazy."
"What? Normal."
It was Ryu-Yeon who declined as if it were nothing. In the middle of the night, quietly, his life.
Her swordplay, which she was aiming for, went down to the ground.
"Can you take responsibility for what you say?"
" Of course. How can I prove it?"
Ryu-yeon, who doesn't even think he's crazy, asked back.
I'm telling you the truth, but what's so crazy about this? This is what they call honest.
It's going to be—a wonder came to my mind on her face. The man in front of me is the one I've known so far.
It was a completely incomprehensible race, a completely different type of race from many men.
No one was acting like Ryu-Yeon in front of him. suddenly her
In her heart came a strange feeling that she had never felt before in her life.
The feeling moved her lips.
"Then try to win the Samsung Moo-je coming back this year.
Then I'll take your word for it."
"Yeah?"
It wasn't Ryu-Yeon who exploded in dismay. I've been staring at her like crazy all this time.
It was the astonishment of the Aso Society, which was mesmerized. Jin Sung-gon and Lim Sung-jin stepped up quickly.
"He's just a freshman this year.
By the way, at Samsung Muje, a festival of martial arts held by the best astronomical figures,
What do you mean win?
That's too much to ask."
In fact, Lim Sung-jin (all members of the Society of Appeals) was nothing short of an accomplice to Ryu-Yeon.)
I tried to mediate between the two quickly. Although Ryu-Yeon was last night's rough, rough, rough...
I broke into the cedar and miraculously came back alive.
Im Sungjin saw Ryu-Yeon again, but that was it and this was it.
It was a different matter from Samsung's victory.
Lim Sung-jin's honest feelings were that it was too much to ask for Ryu-yeon.
"From what I hear, there's also a recruitment association called the Chiljeol Shingum.
There's a rumor.
Isn't he in the same grade?"
Of course, it was clear that Mo Yong-hwi was a freshman without asking.
Mo Yong-hwi's participation in the Samsung event had already become a fact within the academy.
It was one of the most pressing concerns.
Lim Sungjin said quickly.
"But aren't things different between you and me?
He trained special training at Cheonmu Samsung Middle School, KIMSUNG Moyongjeongcheon University.
I'm in a position to receive it.
With that kind of person... "
"That's enough."It was Ryu-Yeon who cut off Lim Sung-jin's excuse, which seemed to be endless.
Indeed, Lim Sung-jin, the world's extremist, was at a loss in front of her beauty.
No matter how hard he tried to calm down, he couldn't hide his embarrassment and agitation.
"All right, I promise."
Ryu-yeon smiled and said proudly. No agitation in his words.
There was no sign of anxiety.
"If I win there, I want Nassauzer to look at me differently."
Na-Yerin spoke with a blank face at Ryu-Yeon's smile.
" If you really win the Samsung Festival, so be it."
Na-Yerin said Ryu-Yeon's words put on him if he wins the Samsung event.
He seemed to think that the words were meant to be taken away from his eyes.
It wasn't necessarily wrong, but it contained some other meanings.
"Okay, then I'll make sure to win the Samsung Festival and prove what I mean."
"I look forward to it."
Still, there was no other look on her beautiful face.
Her expression, like that day at Unhyangjeong Pavilion, was indifferent.
If you can see a smile on her face, whatever you do.
The thought that I could do it suddenly crossed my mind.
She put in her saber bag and turned away, and everywhere she went from place to place.
A sigh came out.
It's a sigh of regret that the best beauty has hidden itself.
It was a sigh as the tension eased.
As her beautiful diocese disappeared from sight, all members of the Society of Aeso and Churches agreed.
My heart was filled with despondency.
He looked as if his whole body was losing strength.
As such, the impact of her beauty on her surroundings was great.
Some of them are trying to inhale the fine residue she left in the air.
There were also those who were desperately snoring. But also female information.
I didn't just sit down like a professional club.
Soon after the rejuvenation, the group of managers below Byeontae immediately went into work.
Details of all women in the celestial sphere classified as beauties and so on.
It's a collection of information books that contain all the information that'suspicious information.
An information file relating to Na-Yerin Na-Yerin was removed from the bookshelf.
And on the remaining blank paper of the information column, mark the eyes and the mind.
A great deal of information was written down on paper.
The type and color of clothes Na-Yerin wore today, which can be inferred from there.
Trident figure with perfect golden ratio, height prediction, weight, and outfit taste, height prediction,
What she said when she came here today, they heard, even the jade she stepped on.
Some even cut out the stones on the floor in the same size as her footprints.
Someone slings around the spot where she passed by and eyes out of it.
I'm gonna go through a massive search to find out if she's ever spilled her hair.
I opened it. I thought I'd get a target soon. The length of her legs, arms, and sword.
The shape, the type of sword, the type of accessories, the shape of the head, the type of accessories stuck in the head,
Color and number, fabric, shape of color movement, size of stride, feeling of voice
Today, they're going to have a hard time hearing Na-Yerin Na-Yerin's imprisonment.
It's what I heard at close range.
The pressure was beyond description. Like this, they're crazy.
It has been passionately recorded and by evening it is possible to achieve the desired satisfactory purpose.
There was, it was an unforgettable day for them.
"Na-Yerin Na-Yerin, when it comes to the world's greatest beauty, can't be left out?
It's beautiful as a rumor. It's sacred, I guess.
All I can say is that he's a real shocker."Looking at the sunset, Lim Sung-jin murmured to himself.
Ryu-Yeon is so happy to see Na-Yerin again today, like a kid.
I was smiling.
"Excuse me?"
"Why?"
Byeontae looked at Ryu-yeon wondering what was going on. You said you won the Samsung Championship.
It's been like that the whole time since I made a huge promise. Like you're thinking about something.
That expression.
That was a tall order, too.'
It's ridiculous how dare a freshman win the Samsung championship.
No matter how successful Ryu-Yeon is at penetrating the rugged cedar.
He is said to have won the Samsung championship with that much skill.That is
It was simply impossible.
After spending four years in the Catholic Church, Byeontae knew it better than anyone else.
"It must be a burden. Are you going to go and make an appointment now?
Maybe it's not too late."
It was a thoughtful advice, but Ryu-Yeon shook his head.
It didn't seem to be such a worry.
"That's not it. People around you laugh at me for going back on a promise he made once.
It's a perfect job to cheat on. I can't do that."
"Then what?"
Byontae answered the rising question, "I don't know why you're so confident.
Urged.
"But what do I have to do to participate in the Samsung Festival?"
"What?"
Everyone burst into dismay with one voice.
And looked at Ryu-yeon as if he were looking at a strange creature.
"So you didn't know anything and you made a promise?"
"Yes."
The sight of Ryu-Yeon nodding naturally without knowing what's going on in the audience.
It was even detestable.
"With what guts?"
"Does it take guts to win something like that?"
"You're really... "
You can't see the end of it, can't you? What do you believe in, that confidence?
You mean it's full?
"Who is Samsung to make such a fuss?"
That was the decisive blow. Everyone is speechless and stares at Ryu-yeon.
I was just looking.
The day after Na-Yerin's visit, inside the building of the Asozur Society,
Il-il-tae, Mu-yeong, and Ryu-yeon, the group, gathered together with Byeontae, the head of the Aeso Society, and Geolgaenam.
"Then let me check the promised items first. "
Byeontae seemed to play the role of presiding over this procedure. He's a very good at it.
It was a fitting role. The box opens, embroidered with peonies with a mellow scent.
A piece of cloth appeared.
There was a flash of lightning in Byeontae's eyes when he saw it.
The same was true of the pervert standing next to him.
Their eyes were like that of a hunter who discovered a legendary treasure.
What Ryu-Yeon is holding is that if it's authentic, it's gonna stir both of them up.
It was enough.
A thin, thin, silky, ungainly peony pattern, and in it,
A mellow and subtle fragrance that is infused with.
And the letter Lynn embroidered at the end.
Its use to gather and embrace the woman's tenderness.
It was a product that everyone knew.
Also known by some as chichigarigae.
"Oh, isn't this subtle smell so genuine?"
Thousands of women, if they're beautiful, and if they're met or brushed by...
If any, from their possessions to their different body orientations.
Byontae, who has a lie-like sense of smell that can be sniffed and distinguished.
We've made an authentic decision.
"I never thought I could get my hands on this."
Byeontae's eyes went back to a tumultuous excitement.
Even if you give me the gold that I wanted to get my hands on, but I couldn't get it, I'A rare artifact that had never been before his eyes is now in its subtle, s*xy state.
I was showing off.
Unconsciously, Byeontae's hand reached out to it.
"Slap, don't touch me.
This is mine."
It was Ryu-Yeon who hit the back of Byeontae's hand.
"Hey, come on, if there's any joy between the same members,
Shouldn't we split up?
You share joy, you share sorrow.
Don't you know the old adult saying half of it?"
Byontae's eyes are buried in the depths of the most beautiful woman in the world, to her heart's content.
I was glistening with a desire to inhale the scent.
It was even terrifying to have red eyes.
But Ryu-Yeon didn't bat an eyelid. Where the woman you like is inside.
He didn't want to hand it over to anyone but himself.
To make matters worse, if he's an authorized pervert recognized by the heavens,
It was a no.
"I don't know. I don't want to know."
"You're so cheap.
Is this the same family?"
"Yeah, but we're in the same family, so we can't use it."
Next to him, Byun Tae-nam, a girl with a dirty bone, helped.
"If you can't, you can't.
I can't give you this."
Ryu-Yeon's resolution was unyielding.
"Phew, you're so cheap.
I'd love to have one, but if I could, I'd rather have one as a heirloom.
I won't pass it on to the next generation.
Oh, Na-Yerin. Na-Yerin's body odor is ingrained inside. I've never heard of it!"
Byeontae was completely sulking and rambling on Ryu-Yeon's nerves.
Ryu-Yeon, the owner of a fairly thick nerve, ignored it completely.
"Where's yours?"
Just as Ryu-Yeon brought Na-Yerin's underwear for me, he's an old dog.
I had to bring my underwear.
A complaint was filed around his mouth.
"I'm empty-handed."
"Then do you admit your defeat?"
"Agreed, I lost."
Chu Il-tae readily conceded defeat.
It's foolish to have any lingering attachment to something that can't be expected any more already.
Unless you've lured your opponent into the trap you envisioned,
It was his own defeat. But his mind was only pleasant.
It was none of his business up there.
Lee Baek-nyang, a hermit with bets, was handed over to Ryu-Yeon.
His mouth got stuck in my ear. Ryu-Yeon was more than happy because it had been a long time since his last income.
In this way, the ridiculous bet made between Ryu-Yeon and Muyoung is...
The curtain has come down on Yooyamuya.
Anyway, come back with no results.
"I could've gotten my hands on it if I didn't have an alarm."
For Chu Il-tae, who is shaking his fist, the most important person in the Chunmuhakgwan is
To Ryu-yeon, who safely brought out the items he wanted but couldn't.
I conceded defeat without hesitation.
So the bet went to Ryu-Yeon's victory, and the cash register he owned...
I could add a number to the income column.
I could tell that he was so happy that I didn't have to ask.
And the next day, Hyungsan Diary Baek Muyong's report on the table!
Turns out he's a pretty good guy.
It was written in such a short and concise manner.
The useless report that Baek Muyong couldn't give a single word of the information he wanted.
Almost broke Baek Muyong's old mental discipline.
To make matters worse, the report was accompanied by a supplementary letter.
P.S. Billing
Money: Eunja Lee Baek-nyang herself as a cost of execution in carrying out this work.
I'd like to charge you as above because I've used up Eunzai Baeknyang.It was only fair that Baek Muyong didn't have a seizure.