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When Samsu Jongnam, who was humiliated by the dog, left with a stomp, Hongjin took out a small bell from his bosom and shook it.
“Well then, since the uninvited guests have gone, it must be cleaned up.”
Deng, Deng, Deng.
exactly three times. Before the sound of the bell had disappeared, the iron door opened and dozens of servants entered and bowed.
“Clean up the Daejeon and bring out new food.”
“I will follow your orders.”
They bent down again and moved in perfect order.
The split table, the scattered food, and even the vomit of Cheongpung began to be cleared away without blinking an eyebrow.
‘Pro yes, pro.’
Go away from any cleaning company.
Unlike me, who was admiring it, Cheongpung, who was groaning with a worried expression, cautiously approached the servants.
“Sorry, sorry. Let me help you.”
One of the servants shook his head.
“no. It’s what we have to do.”
“But since I messed up, at least this… … No matter how sturdy the servants are, the opponents are the best. They had no choice but to follow the will of the blue wind.
However, the movement of Cheongpung, who forcibly took away the cleaning tool and cleaned up the vomit, stopped suddenly.
“Woo-wook, woo-wee-eee!”
please stay still Don’t just increase your work schedule.
Hongjin looked at Yipoong with suspicious eyes at the sight of the guy pouring out again.
“Is this cheomsa or that young man really a disciple of the Geomseong Maison School Daehyeop?”
“I am sure.”
“But why are you like that?”
“Khom.”
Ipung cleared his throat with a reddened face. To him, Cheongpung is a disciple of the Sword Master Maijonghak and an adult of the monks, but it must be an undeniable fact that he is a bit odd.
“It seems like he’s like that because he’s lived a life far removed from the world.”
“No, no matter how much it is. Mae Dae-hyeop didn’t teach me the basics?”
“that is… … From what I have seen and heard, Master Taesabu is also an extraordinary person.”
You are an unusual person
It was packed with all my strength, but to my ears it sounds like ‘That guy is that guy.’
Hongjin was also silent for a while, probably feeling the same way.
“Can I leave this matter to the Volcano?”
“… … yes.”
Hong-jin shook his head at Lee Poong’s answer, which was somehow late.
“Let’s talk about that later, shall we go soon?”
Feeling doubts about those words, I asked.
“Where are you? Your Highness hasn’t even come yet.”
“I’m going to see His Highness right away.”
“yes?”
“At this rate, I will wait until the sun goes down. I know roughly where Your Highness is.”
I thought as I looked at Hongjin who turned around with a wink in her eyes.
‘He’s a good guy even if he doesn’t do that.’
Thank you for siding with us, but that is that and this is this.
Because my ass is precious
Hongjin and Yipoong. The two of them walked in front of each other.
As I followed them, I was able to roughly grasp what position they were in and what level of status they had.
“insect!”
A person’s eyes, attitude, and voice are how emotions are buried.
I was able to read the infinite respect in the appearance of the soldiers vigorously raising a military rite towards this wind.
‘It’s no wonder.’
Lee Poong, a secular disciple of the Volcano faction, is a first-class master. It is the instinct of males to revere strength, and even if he pretended, he smelled like a man. From what I observed for a moment, he is straightforward and reticent.
‘That doesn’t mean I’m not a very tight-fisted person.’
It can be seen from the fact that he accepted Hong Jin’s proposal. It’s clear that they growled at each other, but they know when to hold hands and when to let go.
Nobody hates a moderately flexible boss.
‘Then what about Hongjin?’
I moved my gaze to the side.
None of the soldiers showed respect for Hong-jin, who walked away with his butt twitching frivolously. On the contrary, some even cast contemptuous glances.
but… … .
“I see you, Comrade Do Commander Do.”
“huh. okay. Good job.”
“Yes, old!”
Some of the officials and servants I encountered on the way were exaggeratedly clumsy.
A trembling voice and cautious steps. The emotion they displayed is plain fear.
‘Respect and fear.’
It’s a conflicting feeling, but it’s the same in one context.
That’s a trick of dealing with people. Lee Pung and Hong Jin were supported by their subordinates with respect and fear, respectively.
‘Is one person holding the military and the other the internal affairs?’
Shanxi Province is called the frontier, but its scale cannot be ignored.
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It is a proud autonomous district with a vast area and a population registered in the family register in the millions.
Where there is land, people gather, and where people gather, power and wealth flow. Even within the Shanxi province, an invisible, fierce power struggle was going on.
‘After listening to it earlier, it seems that Heung-jin is more advanced, but what? It’s none of my business.’
I have no intention of intervening in a power struggle in someone else’s house when I am busy making a living.
No matter how long we walked, thinking about this and that, we passed through nine gates and encountered a group of people.
“Did you come, Comrade Do Commander and Command Officer?”
The tenth door was uniquely large and high.
I don’t know if it was really built that way, or if it looks that way because of the hundreds of troops surrounding it without any leaks.
‘Hey, look at the strict vigilance.’
How can I do it when I have to be a master at the peak, and to the point where I can use sword skills? All heavily armed with armor, spears, swords, and bows, they let their sharp eyes shine through their helmets.
Cheongpung, who had been gazing around and exclaiming until now, whispered to me with all his voice.
“Wow. What are these people doing?”
“Well, maybe it’s the royal guards protecting His Highness King Sangsan?”
“Guards? stylish… … Cheongpung, who muttered with a blank face, clenched her fists.
“Beloved, I’ve made up my mind.”
“What?” “Why do I get anxious every time he opens his mouth?
Of course, this time, the hunch was right.
“I want to join the guards too!”
“… … I don’t think that’s such a good idea.”
It’s news that the Sword Saint doesn’t seem to like it.
I said rubbing my throbbing forehead.
“Shouldn’t you take permission from your grandfather?”
“It’s okay. Grandpa did it.
Life is short, so if you have something you want to do, do it.”
“So that’s the Royal Guard?”
Cheongpung stared at the guards lined up like swords with sparkling eyes. To be precise, their gleaming black armor.
No, what about this bastard?
“… … Isn’t it because the armor is cool?”
”omg”
That’s right. Have you seen this crazy guy?
‘Where’s the guy who joins the Guard because he covets Guard goods?’
Lee Pung, who had been listening to our conversation, approached with a 10-year old face.
“Cheongpung Sasuk, I am a lowly inner disciple, but Sasuk is an enemy disciple who will carry the future of Hwasan.
To say that you abandoned your thoughtfulness and committed yourself to the military gate, please pay attention to your words and actions… … Cheongpung, who was standing with a stabbed face, hurriedly waved his hand.
“Oh, no. Not really.”
“Are you sure?”
“yes yes!”
“Then you know that. I was going to bring you a pair of armor on the way if you need it… … snap.
“I will be grateful. this grand bargain.”
No, is this kid real?
Unaware of the escalating situation, Cheongpung laughed.
“This Daehyeop is a good person.”
“It’s not a big deal, it’s sandal. Cheongpung Sasuk.”
“Sasuk sajil. It’s awkward to say this… … Can’t we just call each other comfortably?”
“It’s not possible. The hierarchy of the main faction is strict. Call it sandalwood from now on. Then I will give you the armor.”
“Uhm. still… … At the hesitant Cheongpung, Yipung fired one last shot.
“If you call me Sajil from now on, I will also accompany you with the weapons used by the Royal Guard.”
Game over.
The completion of goods is a set item.
Having obtained the [Guardian Guard Armor Set], Cheongpung spread his arms with a face full of joy.
“Lee Poong Sajil!”
Lee Pung hesitantly answered.
“Cheer, Cheongpung Sasook.”
“I like Ipung sand quality the best in the world!”
“… … thank you Sasook.”
I feel sorry for the swordsman who raised such a guy as his grandson for 20 years.
When even the guards were distracted by this unexpected skit, Hong-jin sighed and opened his mouth.
“What are you doing, won’t you open the door?”
Do you want to touch my chest? The young king, King of Shangshan, Zhu Biao was much smaller and stronger than I thought.
Shish shush!
It wasn’t a sound that would come from a sword wielded by a mere 10-year-old child. The way of walking busily on the floor of the training ground with a sharp sword.
It was a level enough to nod my head to even me who was not very well versed in sword fighting.
‘I guess they didn’t invite us for nothing.’
When I first received the invitation from King Sangsan, I had one thought.
I should go and tell you a few saga or whatever you want to hear in moderation. Just like this?
But that child is different. Maybe we should tell them about martial arts, not saga.
“How do you feel about seeing Her Highness?”
Hong-jin asked, who bit all the attendants waiting outside the gymnasium with one gesture.
Even in the midst of this, the young king, immersed in martial arts, did not notice who came or who went.
“What exactly are you talking about?”
“Well, martial arts for now?”
I answered honestly.
“It is more than you think. No, it’s excellent. When did you start learning it?”
“You started showing interest in martial arts three years ago.”
“Three years… … “
“Yes. From the day you first hold the sword, practice martial arts every single day unless there is something special.”
Lee Pung smiled happily and added.
“You are in many ways not like a child. You are the owner of great tenacity.
Just like Jin Xiaohyup.”
“Me?”
“exactly. Didn’t Jin Sohyeop also try to sharpen his bones from childhood? Tae-Won Jin-Ga secretly raised him with all his heart and soul, and he is showing great success as a master.”
“uh… … Yes.”
That is a nonsense spread externally by Taewon Jinga.
I don’t even remember what I was doing when I was ten.
‘I must have gone to elementary school, what.’
Lee Pung continued.
“You don’t know how much Your Highness liked the story of the Shanseo Jamryong. You must have been looking forward to meeting Jin So-hyeop today.”
“… … Didn’t you wait quite a while for that?”
I think I waited almost an hour. Maybe it’s because he’s a king, but the young guy already has no basic manners.
Lee Pung smiled at me as I grumbled timidly.
“Your Highness has a habit of immersing himself in martial arts the more he gets nervous. I apologize if I have offended you.”
What else is an apple? Just as I was waving my hand, Hong-jin put her hands on her mouth and shouted.
“Hey hey-!”
At the tender cry, the new model, who was practicing swordsmanship, stopped abruptly. Before long, the guy who found us snapped his hand.
“What is that?”
“Whatever, His Highness is calling.”
“No, are we the neighborhood poop gap?”
“Wow, it’s my first time playing mutt in that neighborhood!”
“… … please shut up No one here has ever been a mutt in town.”
Holding back my tantrum, I approached the gymnasium.
King of Sangsan. His face gets closer with each step.
‘Those who aren’t cheap are always handsome.’
Even at a young age, this already completed wooden structure was clear, and the black eyes were staring at me.
As I approached the guy, a still young voice came out.
“Do you know who Gwain is?”
You have already learned basic manners. I knelt down on one knee and met my gaze with Joo-pyo.
yes. Your Highness King Sangsan.”
“The fruit does not yet know your name.”
“I am Jin Tae-gyeong of Taewon Jinga.”
A faint surprise flashed in his majestic eyes.
“Sir, are you talking about Jin Tae-gyeong, the sleepy dragon in Shanxi?”
“That’s right.”
How will he react?
The young king, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly took something out of the bag. It was a wooden board the size of an adult’s hand and a dagger.
“this… … “
“”……!”
..?”
I got it once I gave it to you. what to do
To my bewilderment, Zhu Pyo threw a dignified word.
“Please do not sign.”
Oh, you want my autograph?