Chapter - 514 Episode 514. Nice to meet you. (4)

"No……."

Baek Cheon's face was horribly distorted.

Of course I understand. Oh, of course I understand, I understand!

What would Chung-Myung look like in that Solso Baek's eyes?

People around me make a fuss about being a princess, saying that he was not my father until yesterday. No matter how old Solso Baek is, he was never in a situation where he could survive.

In the meantime, he was dragged into the middle of the war, so it was hard to imagine the fear the child had in the process.

But suddenly...….

'That lunatic took care of everything.’

How could the child's eyes be able to see Chung-Myung's performance in the middle of the chaotic battlefield?

It would have been almost like a kidney from heaven.

So I understand. I understand!

"Excuse me, Lord Seol."

Baek Cheon stammered out uncharacteristically.

"I think there's a little misunderstanding.

"What?"

"There is no proportion between martial arts and character."

At his words, all of Hwasan's disciples nodded violently. And he helped out with all his might and might.

"Think again!"

"I don't have anywhere to talk to, so I'm talking to him! It's a hundred times better to yell at the cliff!"

"Big mistake. Irreversible mistake."

Solchon Sang blinked at the reaction of his desperate students.

Friendship basically plays a role in covering up a person's flaws, and how do you get that kind of evaluation from alumni who can say you are the closest to each other?

"Amitabul, Shizu, Maguni is always seducing nearby. To go the right way, don't be swayed by such temptations...….”

"No, you idiot?"

Hye Yeon shrugged and crumpled her neck as Chung-Myung glared. Jo-Gol whispered loudly into Yoon-Jong's ear.

"…Why does the monk pick on a swordless man?"

"That's what happens when you get hit."

But Chung-Myung looked at Solso Baek with a smile on his face, ignoring all the death penalty words.

"So……."

His smile grew stronger.

"I'd like to discuss with you what I have to do to be a good princess. You mean?"

"Yes, I am."

Baik Cheon, who couldn't stand it, jumped up from his seat.

"No, wait a minute! My lord, it's...….”

But even before he was finished, Solso Baek shook his head.

"I'm not giving you a consultation because Master Chung-Myung is strong."

"…Yes?"

Solso Back, which was slightly dawdling, put strength into his body.

"It seemed that Master Chung-Myung had a firm opinion that I didn't have. If I were the same as Chung-Myung seal, I wouldn't be so confused.”

Subject? Ju-gua-a-an?

Uh, yeah. Definitely subjective.

It's a problem because it's so obvious. It's too. You!

"People say I'm the archer of the Bingo. But I don't know what I'm supposed to do as a princess. No one is telling, no one tells."

It was an uncharacteristically bitter voice. Hawasan's disciples hardened their faces.

Do it.

The most confusing person in the world right now would be Solso Baek.

"Do……."

Solso Baek raises his head and looks at Chung-Myung.

"So I'd like to ask. The most determined person I've ever seen is the seal."

Clear and gentle eyes glowed and stared at Chung-Myung.In those eyes that didn't ask a speck of dirt, Baek Cheon unknowingly closed his mouth.

God d*mn it, I can't talk anymore.’

How can you cut it off when a child looks at a person with those eyes?

That's too cruel.

While Baek Cheon hesitated, Solso Baek asked again.

"What should I do, stamp?"

The situation naturally turned to Chung-Myung. For now, I had no choice but to wait for Chung-Myung's answer.

Chung-Myung slowly opened his mouth.

"Tell me what I should do as the Lord of the Ice Palace?"

"Yes!"

His lips drew a smile with delight.

"How am I supposed to know that."

"…Yes?"

Solso Baek's eyes shook violently.

But Chung-Myung only smiled more brightly and answered proudly.

"I don't know."

“…….”

"If I knew that, I'd be a princess."

“…….”

And all of Hwasan's disciples also smiled pleasedly.

'That's right.’

Those who expect something from Chung-Myung must taste desperate despair at least once. As did everyone standing here.

But Solso Baek didn't give up.

"Was my, my question a little difficult? So what would you have done if you were in my shoes...….”

"What if I were you?"

"……Yes."

"What would I do if I were you?"

The answer to the question came from the mouths of Hye Yeon and the disciples of Hwasan, not Chung-Myung.

"Amitabha, you must have done a lot of portraits."

"She's old enough, and I wonder if she's got a head left.”

"The head of the elder, you son of a b*tc*! Say head, head!

"It's broken. It's all broken."

Chung-Myung stared blankly back for a moment and said, looking back at Solso Baek.

"Did you hear that?"

“…….”

"If I were you, I would have turned everything upside down. But you're not me.”

A stunned Solso Back opened his mouth with a slightly distorted face.

"Then I'll....”

But I couldn't keep my mouth shut. Chung-Myung chuffed his tongue.

"Little boy."

"A little boy to the Lord of the Palace, man!"

"What's wrong with calling a kid a kid?"

When Baek Cheon tried to scold Chung-Myung for what was more, Solso Baek quickly waved his hand.

"Well, I'm fine."

"But……."

"……I'm a little scared every time I hear the word 'gungju' because it's so awkward. I'm more comfortable calling me that's what I'm comfortable with.

Then everyone looked at Solso Baek and felt sorry for him.

"Anyway, kid."

"Yes."

"Do you know what your biggest problem is?"

"…I don't know."

"First of all, I'm leaning on others.”

Solso Back flinched.

"Think about it. What does a man from the middle ground know about the Bingo? It's something you have to take care of after all.”

“…….”

"I commend you for coming all the way here to find the answer to the situation where you're going to do it alone. But if you fail after following the advice I gave you, what will you do then? Are you going to blame me?”

"Well, that's absolutely not the case. I……."

"It's the same if you don't blame him. I'll tell you one thing for sure."

Chung-Myung opened his eyes straight and stared at Solso Back. The moment he met the eyes, Solso Baek trembled unconsciously. It felt like Chung-Myung's slightly slow eyes penetrated through his head.

"The more important it is, the less you should lean on others. I have to do it with my own hands somehow. It's because in the end, he didn't want to protect his own."All of Hwasan's disciples near him nodded softly. At least they could fully understand what Chung-Myung is saying now.

"What you need to do now is not find a way to find your dignity as a courtesan at once. From now on, I'll get to know you more, think more, and make your voice more. Then you'll be able to do what you want one day."

Chung-Myung, who spoke in a leisurely whisper, changed his voice slightly and said with a determined face.

"There is no such thing as a quick fix for everything at once. I have to be different if you want to change the situation. That's the only secret."

After Chung-Myung stopped talking, Solso Baek looked at him silently for a while. Then he nodded slowly after a while.

"You're saying I was in a hurry.”

"Yeah."

"……I understand, stamp, enough to understand…"…I fully understand."

Chung-Myung grinned and looked at him.

While watching all the conversation from the side, Baek Cheon stopped laughing without realizing it.

It's weirdly kind.’

I've never seen Chung-Myung explain so kindly to others.

Maybe because he's a child...… or…….

It was then.

"And one more."

"Yes."

"Don't do it if you're tired."

"…Yes?"

Solso Baek opened his eyes wide at Chung-Myung's out of the blue.

"What do you mean...….”

"Have you ever thought you wanted to be a princess?”

"……No, I've never thought of that before."

"But why are you whining? If you don't want to do it, you can just drop it."

His voice sounded insignificant. Solso Baek peeked at Chung-Myung and said with a sullen face.

"I guess I was being too dramatic."

"That's not it, man!"

“…….”

Chung-Myung sighed deeply.

"It was the job of the predecessor to destroy the North Sea, and the restoration of the North Sea was the job of the predecessor. You don't have to take responsibility for what you didn't even do just because the blood continued.”

“…….”

"It's not your role to play. Adults should be responsible for that. What have you done to worry about the Bingo and the North Sea?”

“…….”

"You take responsibility for what you're trying to do. But you don't have to feel pressured by what you don't want to do.”

Solso Baek's head slowly subsided.

No one blamed or urged him to bow his head without saying a word. I was just watching with pitiful eyes.

Solso Back, who had been shaking his shoulders for a while, slowly rose from his seat. Then, he put his hands together to capture Chung-Myung.

"……Thank you, stamp, I came to get answers and I got a bigger one. Thank you so much……."

"Baby pretending to be an adult again."

Chung-Myung frowned.

"If you want to be called a kid, be a kid."

"…Is that really okay?”

"You can't do it however you want, but the princess is frozen to death. That's why you have to break the head of the elder and the b*tc*! The more I think about it, you bastards! I shouldn't have come back like that, I should have turned my chin around! I've got a temper, I'

When Chung-Myung suddenly tried to open his eyes and have a seizure, Hwasan's disciples, who were waiting in the back, rushed quickly.

"No, why is this so popular again!""Calm down, Chung-Myung! Old men, you're breaking bones!"

"What kind of spinach did you make a baby baby in a matter of days? Throw it in the boiling water!"

Solso Baek broke into a cold sweat as he watched Chung-Myung screaming and struggling with his arms and legs held.

Then Baek Cheon called him quietly.

"Lord of the Palace."

"What?"

"It's just that he speaks roughly and in a strange way, but he's worried about you, so please know that."

"…I know, stamp."

Solso Baek hesitated slightly and muttered.

"I know too well…… I know too well."

Solso Baek's eyes couldn't get away from Chung-Myung.

"Everyone says I have to do it. Because I'm the blood of the tongue...Because I'm the princess.”

“…….”

"But that seal says it's not my responsibility."

Solso Baek, who was mumbling slowly, grinned.

"It's strange that people from the Middle East care more about me.”

"It's strange to divide the North Sea from the Middle East."

"…Yes?"

"As a person like you, you couldn't just look at a princess who had too much burden at a young age. It's just a matter of the mouth that says that."

“…….”

Solso Baek looked far away, a little choked up. Baek Cheon smiled brightly.

"Anyway, I hope it helps…….”

But it was then.

Flinch.

Baek Cheon, who was talking, suddenly closed his mouth and turned his head.

Chung-Myung, who stopped struggling, was staring at only one place with a cold face.

Hawasan's students, who had been hanging on, were also momentarily hardened like stone statues.

Chung-Myung pushed Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong, who were holding my arm, and slowly approached the window.

"What, what?"

"Jung-Myung, what's wrong?"

Instead of answering the pouring questions, Chung-Myung burst open the window.

A blizzard came inside. But he stuck his head out as if it were good.

Where his eyes are on is the wall covered with snow. No, it was a little farther than that. Beyond that wall.

Chung-Myung's eyes, which were staring at the darkness, sank into darkness.

"…...there was nothing to visit.”

Baek Cheon opened his mouth with a stiff face.

"No way…?"

"Living quarters."

Chung-Myung spoke to Baek Cheon in a voice that forced him to press something seething.

"Get ready. He's coming."

The corners of his mouth were terribly twisted.

"It's magic."

At the moment, everyone's face turned white.

Chung-Myung muttered softly, feeling his stomach twisted and seething.

"It's so nice to meet you, you bastards."

Everyone held their breath in the eerie voice that seemed to flow out of hell.