Chapter 385

Episode 385. I’m the same guy.

Soldiers during the Justice League era were generally ignorant of magic.

If it weren’t for the famous religion, the magic method would still be ignored by people.

However, with the 12 horsemen of Yumyeonggyo and the Palsang-palmunjin spread out on Mt. Poongji, the technique and magician have established themselves as a must-have element in Moorim Bangpa.

The Cheonji League recruited magicians in earnest, and that led to the Hocheon League.

The waryong swordsman Yeon Moo-baek and Yeon Seung-baek, who were active in the Justice League and the Cheonji League, recognized Namcheon’s identity at once.

If you’re from Ohryonggung, you’re a sorcerer.

Yeon Mu-baek and Yeon Seung-baek exchanged glances with ambiguous expressions.

Wouldn’t it be known if it was Hocheonmaeng or a giant breakwater?

In a small country military officer like Yeongamugwan, the sorcerer was the same as Gyereuk.

This is because there is nothing to use in the fight against the Iron Blood.

Only the speaker, who was active in the upper direction and could not know such a situation, tilted his head.

“Oryonggung? Do you think there is a dragon palace in the shaman faction?”

Before Yeon Jeok-ha could answer, Yeon Mu-baek stepped forward.

“I don’t know about you, but in Gangho, the sorcerers of the Oryong Palace are famous. I look forward to seeing you in the future.”

Yeonmubaek looked politely.

It left a little regret, but it was greatly welcomed that a disciple from a non-partisan secular family came as a guest.

It would be of great help not only to pressure the Iron Blood Room, but also to recruit ronin.

“Ah yes.”

Yeon Jeok-ha received an awkward greeting.

Judging from the expressions on the faces of Yeon Moo-baek and Yeon Seung-baek, it seems that they do not know who they are.

It’s not surprising since I didn’t recognize the heart pain that haunted me like a shadow.

It was strange to treat him so kindly just for the reason that he was a non-partisan secular disciple.

It is a magic created by the name that everyone is a non-partisan.

It’s sweet, yet bittersweet.

It was a treat I had never received while in Green Forest, but it wasn’t as enjoyable as it was.

At that time, Yang-hwa said as if explaining.

“Cham Nam So-hyeop’s face is because he took the wrong medicine. It’s not a contagious disease like Mama’s, so I hope you’ll be comfortable with it.”

“Oops. I see. It must be uncomfortable, but is there any improvement?”

Yeonmubaek carefully examined Yeonjeokha’s face.

Even if it wasn’t, the swelling on my face was uncomfortable, but I thought there would be such a situation.

“It’s getting better. It should be cured by summer at the latest.”

“I’m glad. I really want to see the true face of Nam Sohyeop. If you feel better, please stop by later.”

“...”

Yeonjeokha did not respond to Yeonmubaek’s good words.

After learning how to speak, I was avoiding promises I could not keep.

The speaker frowned at his silence.

It’s because it seems that the sorcerer, Nabu Rang, trusts the shaman faction and ignores Yeonmu Baek.

Knowing her sister-in-law’s fiery personality, Yang-Hwa hurriedly came forward.

“Oh. South Sohyup. If you don’t have an appointment, why don’t you have dinner together at Yeongamugwan? Since you’re a guest, let’s say hello to each other.”

Gu Cheon-no, who had a relationship with him, also tried to refuse, thinking of heartache.

But when I think of her being kind to the ugly self, my heart weakens.

“I see.”

The speaker glanced at him with disapproving eyes.

It was annoying to see him chewing on his big brother’s questions and answering Yang-hwa in a straight line.

The experienced smoke bag naturally took a step and blocked the speaker’s view.

“I will guide you where to stay in Namsohyeop. You are treating the heads of households.”

At Yeon Mu-baek’s words, Yeon Seung-baek and Yeon Seong-baek turned around and left.

“They are my younger brothers. They are still immature, but they are good-natured children.”

I shook my head in a row.

Even the much younger Sang-do (Jum So-yi of the Namyeon guesthouse) is not like that, but what about iron?

“It reminds me of the saying, ‘The one who grows up is a ghost.’”

“Foot!”

Yang-Hwa burst into laughter at Yeon Jeok-Ha’s words, which seemed serious as if he were joking.

When Yang-Hwa reacted to his own light distance, he felt better.

She seemed to resemble Nam Soo-kyung.

“no.”

He adamantly denied it.

I hated even imagining a dull and boring life like a guru.

“Haha that’s right. So, do you have any plans?”

“I’m thinking of saving money and becoming the owner of an inn.”

“That’s good too. If you open an inn later, please contact me.”

In response to the embarrassing request, Yeonjeokha hurriedly turned around.

“By the way, why did you establish a military crown?”

“Originally, my dream was to follow in my father’s footsteps and run a manor. But it wasn’t easy. I don’t know if you know it, but I ate it twice.”

“Did you eat it?”

“Yes, the manor built by my father was taken over by the famous religion. The second manor I built was ruined by being swept up in silver. I didn’t want to get caught up in the silver circle again, so I came down to the countryside. However, it is not easy to live quietly, whether the sale is ferocious. haha.”

A bitter taste in Yeonmubaek’s laugh, which was somehow despondent.

It was none other than himself who destroyed the Waryongjang he built for the second time.

“Looking at it earlier, I couldn’t see one of my brother’s arms...”

“I lost it while fighting against the famous cult in the Cheonji League. I lost my second manor and had no place to go, so I entrusted my brother and I to the Justice League.”

“Ah...”

“There is a bit of a lump in the younger brothers’ hearts because of that. My personality has also become rough.”

For some reason, Yeonjeokha’s heart felt heavy at Yeonmubaek’s words.

Until now, he thought he had the most unhappy childhood in the world.

I thought I was the victim, but the situation was reversed before I knew it.

Is it because of red line?

The half-brothers, who were only nasty and resentful, looked a little pitiful.

“Oops! In the beginning, I said all the stars. I’m not originally this kind of person. Please understand.”

At Yeonmubaek’s words, Yangyanghwa laughed.

“I guess you liked Namcheon Sohyup? The one who doesn’t talk about his family in front of others.”

“Did I?”

“It wasn’t even good for me.”

“It wasn’t a good story.”

Then Yang Hwa said to Yeonjeokha.

“Have you seen Namcheon Sohyup? Because you are like this You did a good job with that bad story in the first meeting.”

“Haha...”

Yeonjeokha couldn’t help but laugh.

Thanks to the witty and considerate Yang Hwa, the atmosphere became friendly.

***

After unpacking at the lodging, I visited the biggest base in Goseong Village.

It wasn’t difficult to find heartache there.

He strode to the window seat and sat down opposite the heartache.

With a face flushed red with heartache, he poured a drink into the glass of his sister-in-law.

“No, Gongja. Why are you so late? I thought I would die of drinking while waiting.”

“Tsk! What if the owner of the bar gets drunk and dies?”

He clicked his tongue and poured the drink into his mouth.

I enjoyed the sweet yet bitter aftertaste, and a hot energy rose up in my throat.

“Cool! Cool!”

Seeing this, the heartache smiled and said.

“This is bamboo leaf cheong, the liquor of strong men. Confucius should also get away from the incense wine. How is it?”

Yeonjeokha set down the empty glass with a sullen face.

“So-so. The alcohol is there.”

“Are you there? He speaks on the big day. It may be the same in terms of drinking and getting drunk, but each drink has a heartbreaking history and tradition. Confucius-nim’s favorite fragrant wine...”

The heartache that continued to talk about alcohol became clouded.

It’s because Yeonjeokha’s expression is dark.

“why? What happened? Did you get kicked out of the door by those damn kites?”

“I’m Yeon too.”

“Who is who? Still, Confucius is different from those shameless Yans.”

“no. I’m the same guy. I only know what I’ve been avoiding, and I have no interest in other people’s circumstances. shit! Old Sim.”

“yes?”

“When you take revenge, do you have to consider the enemy’s position? isn’t it like that? yes?”

“What is that, the sound of slapping a baton while sleeping? It’s revenge to trample down the enemy, but you’re considering your position? Even Buddha doesn’t do that.”