Why are you looking for someone who ran away?

“Well, that’s...”

“Do you want to go through it?”

speak calmly with one’s life

“Do, I think he ran away.”

Runaway? They’re not like that.

Jinmu squatted in front of Noh Young-chan, frowning.

“What’s wrong with you?”

When Jinmu raised his fist with his eyes wide open, Noh Young-chan became contemplative and shouted.

“I’m telling you! Trust me!”

I feel very wronged. Damn it, I’m so scared that I’m gonna pee. Why are you trying to protect a guy who ran away?

“We really have nothing to do with him. Believe me, my lord.”

“Damn it. Were you with a guy you didn’t even know? Why am I doing this to make you not want to forgive me?

As Jin-moo’s eyes deepened his life, Roh Young-chan wanted to cry.

That’s true, but the monster in front of you doesn’t believe you, so what should I do?

I don’t have any loyalty to keep them anyway.

Noh Young-chan trembled and explained what he knew in as much detail as possible. From the moment Mok In-gyeom came to them, he brought out his suggestions and everything he knew about them.

“It’s a sword?”

“Yes, I just asked for a sword.”

“.......”

Jin-moo, who had been thinking for a while, peeked at Baek-pyo.

“100 votes.”

“Yes, Eun-gong.”

“Do you have a sword in your house?”

“If it’s a sword...”

Baekpyo fumbled his memory.

Baekgajang has long been a gateway.

“Think it over. Mok In-gyeom is like a gang of people I know. It doesn’t make sense that they’re running away. If they’re after something, there’s a reason.”

On the doorstep of using a knife, there’s no sword that anyone can target... Huh? No way

There was a flash in my head.

There is something similar. The items were handed over to Baek Yeo-rin after he left, handed down to Baek Yeo-rin, who was handed down to the owner of Baek Ga-jang.

And,

“No way. Do you think they went home?”

Baek-pyo’s eyes opened wide.

“It’s a guess, but I’m pretty sure.”

“Oh, my!”

Baekpyo’s face is distorted. It was after listening to Roh Young-chan together. Mok In-gyeom was said to be an outstanding person who alone kneeled for the leaders of the defeatist party.

And Jinmu warned not to move his family’s troops before they came to the Padang.

Still, something was disturbing.

“Damn it!”

Baek-pyo kicked the ground and flew away without listening to Jin-moo’s permission.

He must have been worried about his family and his brother.

“Tsk, for your personality.”

Jinmu stood up from his seat, kicking his tongue at the back of Baek-pyo, who quickly moved away.

“Hey, Noh Young-chan.”

“Yes! Your majesty!”

“Are you sure it’s none of your business?”

“Yes! There’s not a single lie.”

“All right, break up all the troops.”

“Yes.”

“Don’t make me say it twice. I want to break all the heads when I think about the war being waged by people who belong to Sapacheon.”

Roh Young-chan’s face turned blue at the calm and threatening words.

“Oh, I see.”

“And don’t move a man here until I call him. Do you understand?”

“Yes!”

“All right.”

Jinmu nodded lightly and rose from his seat.

a gang of thugs and centurion

It doesn’t matter who becomes the owner of Gyerim. Well, it’d be better if the gang was the owner.

Baek Yeo-rin bit her lower lip to endure the pain and put strength into her hands.

Come on!

The rings on the road hit like crazy and the air was quickly cut off.

Ddang! Dda-dda-dda-dda-dda!

The swords stirred up and the masked man’s sword collided fiercely.

“......!”

I thought I’d block it, but a chapter stuck under her chest before I knew it.

Oh, my

The white phosphorus was pushed back with blood.

“Wow...”

a white woman barely raised herself with a sword on the ground

The fine lips were stained with blood, and the chest was clearly exposed through the cracks in the torn clothes. It was a disgraceful situation for a woman, but Baek Yeo-rin did not bother to cover the lead.

I couldn’t afford to care less about that now.

Masked by a sword hanging over the ground A clean appearance without a scratch.

Strong.

She was an outstanding master that was incomparable to her, who had just reached the level of tanning.

And the move is very mysterious.

The connection between the sword and the hand was so natural. Also, it was so concise and fast that it was unpredictable where it flew from.

“Who the hell are you... who are you?”

Baek Yeo-rin calmed her rough breathing and talked to her while controlling the infested bet.

I had to do my best. I had to put all my energy into it to exclude the fact that I was showing shame as a woman.

but,

“Are you going to drag on the time?”

The masked man’s voice made me laugh.

“Useless!”

A big bite!

The masked man immediately stepped on the floor and narrowed his distance from Baek Yeo-rin. His hand was pulled hard and the horizontal sword was drawn horizontally.

“Damn!” Baek Yeo-rin’s face was distorted.

You’re late.

The shock of being hit in the abdomen is still lingering. The sword was flying too fast to avoid her neck. At the border between life and death, the enemy’s sword was approaching to push her into hell.

He pulled up his grip quickly with all his might, but he could not have known that the speed was slower than the sword.

“Soft!”

Something flew through the air with the voice over the wall at that moment.

It’s a bit sad!

A hand pressed against her head before she realized who the owner of the familiar voice was.

(Screaming)

The masked man’s sword is drawing obliquely with the following metal sound.

Hit it!

Something caught in the air.

Secretly!

Something chilled the air.

“......?”

The masked man quickly backed away as the dizzy white lines filled the front.

Baek Yeo-rin looked at one of the big lights that blocked her.

“Come... Bernie?”

A white vote said he went to Paepyeokdang with a guest.

When?

In an incomprehensible situation, Baek Yeo-rin made a mysterious expression, and Baek-pyo took off his top and handed it over without looking back.

“The night breeze is cold. Put it on.”

“.........”

Baek Yeo-rin looked silently at the clothes in his hand.

And his bare upper body. Although it is not bent, it is a body full of densely located muscles.

And the body was filled with a number of poorly treated scars that felt hideous. The cuts and punctures seemed to exceed the spirit without counting.

I couldn’t think of it as the body of a man who lived by cutting and drinking animal meat.

“Ah...”

It was like a warrior passing through the battlefield of Sura, and a trace left to him by the past decade.

Is that why you give off such evil and young energy to live?

“Put it on. He’s too much to afford.”

Baek-pyo threw his clothes at Baek Yeo-rin, staring blankly at him and staring at the masked man.