Book 10 Chapter - 15

It felt like.

He wanted to shake his head hard. But I don't know if there's a head for that.

It was suspicious.

I lost!'

He muttered in a self-helping voice. But that was the case. I'm not sure if I've done yet.

I couldn't shake off my brother's shadow.

Was it this? To see the most terrible and frightening thing in the world..."

Indeed, it was the most terrible thing in the world.

I might die like this. No, it's better for me to die!'

When I thought so, my body began to sink deeper and deeper into the dark swamp.

Hyorong's body was sinking deeper and deeper into the abyss. More and more visibility.

It got dark.

Am I comfortable now?'

Then I suddenly felt cold on my face. Even though it doesn't rain.

It was his first sense of deprivation.

"Hyorong! Hyorong! Hyorong!"

As soon as he heard the voice, Hyorong felt a ray of light penetrating the darkness.

It came up with a very sweet and mellow echo and hugged his wounds.

His vision was filled with light.

"Are you okay? Hyorong! Hyorong!"

Lee Jin-seol's face became as bright as a blooming flower. Finally, Hyorong opened his eyes.

However, he did not seem to know what he was in.

"Hmmm..."

Hyorong blinked a few more times. Then the blurry image on his retina...

It became clear and shaped. His lips flared.

"This... this and that's it.

It was Lee Jin-seol who rescued him from the dark bottom. He must have opened his eyes.

Then he found out that he was lying on Lee Jin-seol's knee.

"Ugh!"

When I suddenly tried to get up, I felt severe pain. Definitely fantasy and...

Despite the fight, the pain he now feels was not fantasy.

"You've come to your senses."

Her big eyes were teary as if they were about to burst into tears.

"Are you okay? You look very pale. I thought I was going to die because I didn't breathe for a second."

She seemed to have passed the ordeal safely. I'm about to cry.

I think Hyorong was afraid.

He was still not good at stopping a woman's tears.

Am I really okay now?'

Hyorong checked his body with her knee cut. With her eyes,

Her cute face was clearly visible, and her voice was heard vividly through her ears.

And the tenderness of her thighs was vividly transmitted through the back of her head.

Kung kung kung! Kung kung, kung kung, kung kung!

There was no problem with the heartbeat except that it was slightly faster. Around

I looked around, but I couldn't see my brother anywhere.

Until a little while ago, I was stuck in the dark everywhere. She's

Would I be able to get out of the dark without it?'

He was not sure. Just now, he was devastated by his mental state of mind.I was trying to close all the doors from the outside. Without Lee Jin-seol's voice,

He would have exiled himself to the prison of mind forever.

"I think it's normal. I've caused trouble. Thanks to you, I survived."

He thanked her. If it wasn't for this theory, he'd be autistic.

I might have thrown it away.

That's the least assumption, and if worse, it could have become an idiot or a madman.

She was nothing short of a lifesaver. Suddenly, her face looked dazzling.

Lee Jin-seol, who hesitated for a while at Hyorong's words, carefully said.

"Well, then..."

"Yes! Please don't hesitate to say anything."

Suddenly her cheeks heated up.

'............?'

"Then I'll... Will you please get up now?"

Lee Jin-seol managed to tell the purpose. At that moment, Hyorong's mind...

lying shamelessly with her soft knees as a pillow.

I was surprised to discover that it was shameless. He bounces from his seat.

I'm up.

"Oops!"

I woke up in such a hurry that I almost bumped into her face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm so ashamed of myself."

Hyorong bowed his head and apologized. His face is as good as hers.

It had turned red like a ripe persimmon. However, an apology seems to be an apology and an emotion.

He was somehow very, very, very sorry at this moment.

'Am I such a sly fellow?'

He seemed to have discovered a new aspect of himself, but he was not at all happy.

"But what made you look so sad? To tears like that

"Did you spilling?"

When Hyorong touched his face, he saw the dry tears running from his eyes.

Traces were felt through the touch. Hyorong's face became dark again. speaking

I could have said that I didn't want to answer because it was an embarrassing thing. But for Lee Jin-seol,

Somehow I didn't want to hide it.

"…I looked back on my irrevocable sins. The blood on my hands...

It won't be erased forever."

There was regret in Hyorong's face looking at both hands.

"Baby, baby!"

Hyorong was startled by the sudden cry.

Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh?

"What's wrong with you all of a sudden?"

Which man wouldn't be surprised to sit down and start crying out of the blue.

Hyorong was almost in a state of confusion.

"But... But... Confucius is sad because of me. wanted to forget

As I recall my memories. Whoo! Whoo!

Lee Jin-sulli said in a tearful voice. I'm thirsty. I'm talking properly.

It didn't seem to come out.

But Hyorong was very cute in that way.

"Hahaha! That doesn't mean this cow needs to cry. Come on, stop crying.

If your pretty face gets ruined, right?"

Suddenly, her tears died down. Hyorong's words seemed to have worked.

"Really?"

"Huh? What?"

"Do you really think I look pretty face?"

Still full of tears, the lake-like eyes glistening and gazing at him.

I was looking.

It seems that such a problem was really important to a woman. Hyorong was at a loss to answer.

But what can you do?

"Of course! This sausage is really pretty! I swear, I swear on my honor.

You can do it!"

"Really? Really? Really? It's not fake. Really?"

"Oh, of course."

"Really, really, really?"

"Well, that's what I'm saying."

This began to break into a cold sweat on Hyorong's back. But not yet

She didn't seem to want to stop. Hyorong is trying to calm this theory down.

I had to sweat profusely.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.It was after a long time that Un Jun-ho came to his senses. I looked around.

There was no one.

So I thought all the nightmares were over, but they weren't. There was still one left.

"Crying! Crying! Crying!

A child crouching on the ground in front of his eyes, shivering pitifully.

There was one.

He knew exactly who the child was. The kid was immediately ostracized.

It was who was ignored.

'That's... Are you saying that that pathetic man is who I am?'

At that moment, an unknown emotion rose in his mind.

"The fear that freezes your heart, and binds your body to it, is...

It's yourself, your fear is inside you! Don't forget it all the time!'

That's what Ryu-Yeon always said to him.

The fear that he is looking at now was very pathetic.

His eyes suddenly burst into tears. His mind is because of his vulnerability and timidity.

It's been hurting all the time. Always shaking with fear in tension and nervousness.

Shaking...

"It was all my fault!'

Yun Junho took a step forward and reached out his hand in terror. And then

I made up my mind.

I will never turn a blind eye to the truth again. I don't know what's happening to me.

Even if I do.'

Fear does not come to those who have eyes for the truth. People like that have their own...

Even fear can be embraced. He who turned a blind eye to fear was truly weak.

And he was also a poor man.

Yun Junho smiles broadly at the inner self locking himself in fear.

He held out, the child took his hand. He laughed at the moment.

I thought, before I knew it, the child disappeared and stood alone. And then I got on my cheeks and I cried.

It spilled.

The Great Sword of Mo Yong-hwi

'I'm sorry, but you can't go in there!'

It was a matter of course. N'Sullan didn't mean to complain about it.

Because she's not from this island, she's from Heukdo.

There was no access to the vision of the other Moon faction. So she's just...

I had no choice but to wait outside Hwanma-dong praying for people's safety. bad luck

She was frustrated and worried, but all she could do was...

The only thing was to wait quietly.

"Will they be all right?"

Perhaps because of concern, the tea didn't taste right. warm enough to have a suitable tea leaf

I didn't even feel that it was properly brewed in the tea water of the province.

Her head was now filled with anxiety about her acquaintances.

And don't even look at Mo Yong-hwi's hesitating eyes yesterday.

Judging from a woman's gut, yesterday he was clearly on his own.

I had something to say to somebody. But while you procrastinate, you have a chance.

After he left, he turned away without saying a word.

"Should I have caught him then?"

But can't you?

"Hwi, I wish you were safe..."

Mo Yong-hwi's reaction these days was not the same as before. That's why I'm so cheerful.

She was also a little uncomfortable to deal with. But what worries me is the same.

It was eggplant.

Ryu-Yeon, Na-Yerin, Mo Yong-Hwi... And Hyorong, one by one, she's the one by one.

I thought about it in my head.

"I hope everyone is safe."

It may be strange for a black man to worry about the safety of a white man.All, but that didn't matter to her at all. as a human being

There is something that takes precedence over belonging and origin. I'm barely a part of my department. I'm a part of my history.

Hate and hate people constantly just because they're different.

Who dares to guarantee the right thing to do?

She cares about them as a human being. But she does.

It's a pity that all you can do is pray for luck in your heart.

I couldn't help but do it.

"Everyone, cheer up."

She murmured quietly and habitually drank tea.

The tea tasted bitter.

"Baby!"

Mo Yong-hwi was stunned by the benevolent voice coming from behind his back.

Stopped the note. There's an intangible force in that voice that captivates people.

But there was also a love for Mo Yong-hwi.

"No way!"

Mo Yong-hwi looked back with an incredible look on his face. His eyes are big.

The crab is open, white as snow and a long beard hanging down to the chest. that

But the skin was radiant with youth and vitality and abyss.

It was so clear that no morale could be found in the deep eyes of rum.

He's wearing white, woven threads from clean snow all over his body.

I was hitting.

"Grandpa!"

cried Mo Yong-hwi. The old man in Sindogol was Geomseong Moyongjeongcheon Stream.

One of the reasons why Mo Yong-hwi insisted on snow-white clothes all the time is that

Indeed, the impact of the test was significant.

"This is a fish job..."

Mo Yong-hwi couldn't hide his curiosity. Why would grandfather be in Sega?

Are you saying he's here now?

When asked by Mo Yong-hwi, Kung-sung smiled kindly.

"Hahaha. You seem to have improved a lot."

"I'm flattered."

Mo Yong-hwi was modest. But I felt very good. What will happen in the current lake?

How many people can receive such praise from the Sword!

"Ha ha. Humility, dude. Then can you surpass me now?"

Kendo asked with a caring smile. But the content of it is enormous.

Mo Yong-hwi was stunned by the sudden question of the prosecution.

"One day, I'll have to overcome it."