"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Baek Mi-joo, frowning at her, approached her eldest son, Yeon-mu-baek, and she whispered.
“Is Yeon’s nephew like that?”
Haze Baek nodded his head.
Baek Mi-joo's face twisted at her son's reaction.
"why?"
"I don't know."
Baek Mi-joo felt upset at Hyeon-moo-baek’s words, but she had to hold it in.
On the other hand, Namgung-yeon went into the courtyard without hesitation, as if she were the owner of the house.
Relying on her memories of the past, she stood tall in front of the small room occupied by the enemy.
Then she turned around and shot her white rice wine.
Baek Mi-joo was stabbed inwardly, but she let go of her pretense and forced a smile.
"Is it so? That's the enemy's room."
It is true that this room was used ten years ago.
Of course, no one has ever used it since. That room had always been empty since Yeon Jeok-ha was six years old.
She locked him up in a warehouse, but she didn't use his room for anything else.
Namgungyeon took off her shoes on her stone and entered Yeonjeokha's room.
Namgungcheon quickly explained to her aunt.
She said, “Looks like the youngest is trying to find out where he went. When Yuna cares, there's nothing she can't solve. She will be able to find her youngest child soon.”
“… … .”
Baek Mi-joo snorted inside her.
'joy! Would she be able to find out where he had gone just by searching the room that had been vacated for ten years? Is that bitch going to be a brave shaman?'
Maybe it's been a while?
Namgoongyeon came out with a calm face.
She put her shoes on the stone again.
Then, Baek Mi-joo, who had only watched her this time, stepped out.
“Nephew, if you know where our enemy has gone, please tell us. Meanwhile I... … .”
Before Baek Mi-joo could finish her words, Nam Gung-yeon passed her by.
Baek Mi-joo's face distorted Nam Goong-yeon's attitude as if she were not there. She can ignore people, but Namgung-yeon goes beyond that.
It is the moment when Mi-joo Baek, who is crying, is about to say something.
Namgoong-yeon ran across her yard like the wind and out the gate.
Namgungcheon said while looking at Baekmiju, who was standing with her blank face.
“It seems that something urgent has happened to Yuna. I'll leave too. Auntie, I wish you all the best. Priest, I will go first.”
At the sudden greeting, Baek Mi-joo lost her words and blinked her eyes.
It's simple as soon as the precious guests who have been in ten years arrive.
As soon as the younger brother left, the firstborn hurriedly greeted him with a finishing touch.
In her common sense, this could not happen.
What kind of bizarre thing is this when Namgung Cheon is not satisfied even after scolding her younger sister and making her kneel down?
However, instead of stopping him, Hyeon mubaek bowed his back as if it were natural.
“Sahyung, I will not see you far away. Take a look and go back. There will be a day when I will see you again in Gangho. Please help me then.”
“Yes, are we strangers? I have a feeling that I ate one pot rice for ten years. If you need help, send a message to Namgung Sega at any time. Don’t rush and run away.”
At least Baek Mi-joo liked the farewell message from her eldest son Yeon-mu-baek and her Namgung-cheon.
This is normal.
It is not polite for her to come to greet her family representative after 10 years, but then she only looks into the enemy's room and then rushes out.
When Namgungcheon moved, the Yeon clan rushed back to the gate.
However, Baek Mi-joo, whose pride was greatly hurt, sat on the floor and did not move.
Moments later, her eldest son, Yeon Mu-baek, returned from seeing off.
“Mubaek, have they gone?”
"yes. I came in after seeing the wagon going through the alley entrance.”
Baek Mi-joo asked in a sharp tone.
“Is that a normal year?”
Swearing immediately came out at the words, “The carriage passed through the entrance of the alley.”
A bittersweet smile appeared on the sage's face.
“Mom, I'm glad you stopped. Once the sister-in-law touches it, there is nothing that cannot be solved.”
“Is it such a great year? A half-penny who can’t even speak?”
“It's not that I'm not good at it, it's that I'm not good at it. And in Namik Yeseong, the nickname of the sister-in-law is Hwa-yong-dok-sim. It was nicknamed because it reads people's minds.”
"joy! gibberish. You can know ten ways under water, but you don’t know one way inside people.”
“Not necessarily. I've witnessed her reading the inside of her person several times in her Namgung Sega. There is even a saying, ‘Even if you can fool the ghost, you cannot fool the reading mind.’”
“It must be a scheming trick.”
Baek Mi-joo thought that his son had also been tricked.
“I was surprised when the sister-in-law sneered earlier. Like when the sister-in-law cuts people, she blows away her life. Mother, is it true that the youngest ran away from home?”
"why? Do you think I would have killed that lowly bastard?”
“If that was the case, the sister-in-law could not have just left. What the hell happened to the youngest?”
Still, thanks to having been educated by a prestigious family for ten years, Mubaek Yeon was always called the youngest.
Baek Mi-joo was dissatisfied with it, but he didn't blame it because the child he saw after 10 years was a grown-up.
“You said you ran away.”
"really?"
Hyeonmu Baek asked his younger brothers.
“You answer me. Is it true that the enemy ran away from home?”
Yeon Seung-baek and Yeon Seon-ju secretly pricked their conscience when the eldest brother asked them with a straight face. Still, it was true that Yeon Jeok-ha had run away, so he was proud of himself.
Yeon Seungbaek nodded his head.
"Really. That guy ran away and the family turned upside down.”
Only then did Yeon mu baek let out a long sigh of relief.
"ha! I'm glad if that's the case. No one can fool the sister-in-law's eyes. I don't know, but she's a really scary person. Is that the enemy’s room over there?”
“Right brother. But nothing will happen.”
"why?"
The ignorant speaker revealed the secret of Baek Mi-joo.
“Because she never lived there. He's been living in a warehouse since his father died.”
"what?"
Surprised, Hyeonmubaek ran into the room under the Yeon jeokh without taking off his shoes.
A small blanket and a desk were all.
At least it was clean, as if it had been cleaned, but there was no sign of human habitation.
I can see it even in my ordinary eyes, but there is no way that the sister-in-law, who is called Hwa-yong reading-sim, doesn't know.
Haze Bag ran outside and asked again.
“A warehouse, a warehouse? Could it be that warehouse behind the house?”
In the meantime, the speaker replied by kneading her arms as if she had been pinched by Baek Mi-joo.
“… … huh."
At that moment, the new type of smoke bag went over the fence like the wind.
He was in such a hurry that he ran to the light technique.
The Yeon clan, including Baek Mi-joo, hurriedly rushed to the warehouse to find out what was going on.
Yeon mubaek looked around with a very nervous face.
In front of the wide-open warehouse door, I saw a chain that had snapped like a taffy.
It seems that someone has already gone.
Looking at the cut section, it can't be explained unless it's the peak sword skill.
It is the skill of Bonamana Namgungcheon.
Dry saliva gulps down the throat.
Did you lock the cargo in the warehouse?
Kangho's vicious madou could understand. But he's not the same as when he was only six years old. Being rudely bullied as a child and being raised like a dog are two different things.
'omg! no way?'
If you're in the mood to lock a six-year-old in a warehouse for ten years, you could have killed him.
If so, Waryongjang himself would not be able to fly and his wings would be broken.
‘Mother please… … .’
I hope nothing like that will happen.
Baek Mi-joo, who ran hastily, spoke like an excuse.
"Really. It's true that I imprisoned him, but I didn't kill him. That lowly bastard ran away on his own.”
The haze bag calmed his throbbing chest and he went inside.
The little shed was full of the smell of filth and mold.
He studied for ten years at Namgung Sega and learned a lot about Gangho Haeng.
Where a person dies, there are ghosts, traces of blood, and the smell of death.
Fortunately, there was only a musty smell in the warehouse, but I didn't feel anything like that.
At least no one died here.
'iced coffee! thank god.'
Hyeon mubaek carefully inspected the inside of the warehouse.
Traces of human life were visible everywhere.
A bed that must have slept curled up with the worn-out children's clothes.
After leaving the warehouse, Hyeonmubaek and Baek Mi-joo met their eyes.
“… … Why did you do that?”
“Because I don’t want to see anything related to her. I didn't want to live under the same roof with that lowly guy.”
"Then why don't you let me out of the house."
“I wanted to get revenge on the girl who ruined my life and Waryongjang.”
Hyeonmoo Baek shook his head excitedly.
The mother is out of her mind only when it comes to the matter of the little mother and the enemy.
“The brother-in-law and sister-in-law went to see this place. What would the Namgung family think of us?”
In fact, Baek Mi-joo and Namgung’s family were unplanned.
She never thought that pretty, stupid girl would remember Jeokha. On the one hand, if you think about it, it might be a good thing. Things would have been worse if I had seen him locked up in a warehouse.
"ha! Still, I won't be bragging about it here and there. Even if you curse at me for being a bitch... … . Because you are a disciple of that house. Because it depends on their face.”
Hyeonmubaek looked at the distant mountains with blank eyes.
That's right.
He is also a disciple of the Sword King Namgung Byeok, so he won't spread rumors. However, from then on, she and her Waryongjang have no choice but to live with Namgung Sega's notice.
There is a difference between obeying voluntarily and obeying compulsively. Hyeon Mu-baek was saddened by the fact that his relationship with his respected teacher was in ruins.
***
Inside her swaying carriage, Namgungcheon glanced at her younger brother.
When she went around Waryongjang, she let her flesh fly, but now she is rather calm.
She herself has such a heavy heart.
Unlike in the past, when you think of the name of Waryongjang, the small warehouse catches your eye.
“Yeonya, are you okay?”
Namgoongyeon, who was looking out the window at her, nodded her head.
Seeing that there is not a single shadow on her pretty face, she's really good.
“Do you know where the enemy has gone?”
At that part, Namgoong yeon shook her head.
She didn't ask Namgungcheon any more.
No matter how good her brother is at reading people's minds, he is not a ghost. She is so smart that she can only guess the situation by looking at her expression and surrounding objects.
“Wherever I go, I will live well… … . that I lived in a place like prison, so I will live well.”
Namgoongyeon closed her eyes at the sunlight shining through the window.
She recalled the day ten years ago when she met Yeon Jeok-ha as vividly as if it were yesterday.
"mom… … .”
'No,' she said, shaking her head.
Then, Yeon jeokha lowered her head with her crying face.
She hugged him quietly.
Immediately, hot tears dripped down her forearm.
He wiped away his tears with the hem of his clothes.
Did she think they were friendly?
Suddenly, Yeon Jeok-ha held his hand and walked away bravely.
Reaching the front of the dog hole, he thrust his head in without hesitation.
His two little feet wriggled away.
She herself crawled into the dog hole before his feet disappeared.
Like back then, he went out into the world through a dog hole. However, he did not return this time. He must have left to live as a human.
Namgoong yeon silently cheered inwardly.
keep you
[T.L :- AgusTus]
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Baek Mi-joo, frowning at her, approached her eldest son, Yeon-mu-baek, and she whispered.
“Is Yeon’s nephew like that?”
Haze Baek nodded his head.
Baek Mi-joo's face twisted at her son's reaction.
"why?"
"I don't know."
Baek Mi-joo felt upset at Hyeon-moo-baek’s words, but she had to hold it in.
On the other hand, Namgung-yeon went into the courtyard without hesitation, as if she were the owner of the house.
Relying on her memories of the past, she stood tall in front of the small room occupied by the enemy.
Then she turned around and shot her white rice wine.
Baek Mi-joo was stabbed inwardly, but she let go of her pretense and forced a smile.
"Is it so? That's the enemy's room."
It is true that this room was used ten years ago.
Of course, no one has ever used it since. That room had always been empty since Yeon Jeok-ha was six years old.
She locked him up in a warehouse, but she didn't use his room for anything else.
Namgungyeon took off her shoes on her stone and entered Yeonjeokha's room.
Namgungcheon quickly explained to her aunt.
She said, “Looks like the youngest is trying to find out where he went. When Yuna cares, there's nothing she can't solve. She will be able to find her youngest child soon.”
“… … .”
Baek Mi-joo snorted inside her.
'joy! Would she be able to find out where he had gone just by searching the room that had been vacated for ten years? Is that bitch going to be a brave shaman?'
Maybe it's been a while?
Namgoongyeon came out with a calm face.
She put her shoes on the stone again.
Then, Baek Mi-joo, who had only watched her this time, stepped out.
“Nephew, if you know where our enemy has gone, please tell us. Meanwhile I... … .”
Before Baek Mi-joo could finish her words, Nam Gung-yeon passed her by.
Baek Mi-joo's face distorted Nam Goong-yeon's attitude as if she were not there. She can ignore people, but Namgung-yeon goes beyond that.
It is the moment when Mi-joo Baek, who is crying, is about to say something.
Namgoong-yeon ran across her yard like the wind and out the gate.
Namgungcheon said while looking at Baekmiju, who was standing with her blank face.
“It seems that something urgent has happened to Yuna. I'll leave too. Auntie, I wish you all the best. Priest, I will go first.”
At the sudden greeting, Baek Mi-joo lost her words and blinked her eyes.
It's simple as soon as the precious guests who have been in ten years arrive.
As soon as the younger brother left, the firstborn hurriedly greeted him with a finishing touch.
In her common sense, this could not happen.
What kind of bizarre thing is this when Namgung Cheon is not satisfied even after scolding her younger sister and making her kneel down?
However, instead of stopping him, Hyeon mubaek bowed his back as if it were natural.
“Sahyung, I will not see you far away. Take a look and go back. There will be a day when I will see you again in Gangho. Please help me then.”
“Yes, are we strangers? I have a feeling that I ate one pot rice for ten years. If you need help, send a message to Namgung Sega at any time. Don’t rush and run away.”
At least Baek Mi-joo liked the farewell message from her eldest son Yeon-mu-baek and her Namgung-cheon.
This is normal.
It is not polite for her to come to greet her family representative after 10 years, but then she only looks into the enemy's room and then rushes out.
When Namgungcheon moved, the Yeon clan rushed back to the gate.
However, Baek Mi-joo, whose pride was greatly hurt, sat on the floor and did not move.
Moments later, her eldest son, Yeon Mu-baek, returned from seeing off.
“Mubaek, have they gone?”
"yes. I came in after seeing the wagon going through the alley entrance.”
Baek Mi-joo asked in a sharp tone.
“Is that a normal year?”
Swearing immediately came out at the words, “The carriage passed through the entrance of the alley.”
A bittersweet smile appeared on the sage's face.
“Mom, I'm glad you stopped. Once the sister-in-law touches it, there is nothing that cannot be solved.”
“Is it such a great year? A half-penny who can’t even speak?”
“It's not that I'm not good at it, it's that I'm not good at it. And in Namik Yeseong, the nickname of the sister-in-law is Hwa-yong-dok-sim. It was nicknamed because it reads people's minds.”
"joy! gibberish. You can know ten ways under water, but you don’t know one way inside people.”
“Not necessarily. I've witnessed her reading the inside of her person several times in her Namgung Sega. There is even a saying, ‘Even if you can fool the ghost, you cannot fool the reading mind.’”
“It must be a scheming trick.”
Baek Mi-joo thought that his son had also been tricked.
“I was surprised when the sister-in-law sneered earlier. Like when the sister-in-law cuts people, she blows away her life. Mother, is it true that the youngest ran away from home?”
"why? Do you think I would have killed that lowly bastard?”
“If that was the case, the sister-in-law could not have just left. What the hell happened to the youngest?”
Still, thanks to having been educated by a prestigious family for ten years, Mubaek Yeon was always called the youngest.
Baek Mi-joo was dissatisfied with it, but he didn't blame it because the child he saw after 10 years was a grown-up.
“You said you ran away.”
"really?"
Hyeonmu Baek asked his younger brothers.
“You answer me. Is it true that the enemy ran away from home?”
Yeon Seung-baek and Yeon Seon-ju secretly pricked their conscience when the eldest brother asked them with a straight face. Still, it was true that Yeon Jeok-ha had run away, so he was proud of himself.
Yeon Seungbaek nodded his head.
"Really. That guy ran away and the family turned upside down.”
Only then did Yeon mu baek let out a long sigh of relief.
"ha! I'm glad if that's the case. No one can fool the sister-in-law's eyes. I don't know, but she's a really scary person. Is that the enemy’s room over there?”
“Right brother. But nothing will happen.”
"why?"
The ignorant speaker revealed the secret of Baek Mi-joo.
“Because she never lived there. He's been living in a warehouse since his father died.”
"what?"
Surprised, Hyeonmubaek ran into the room under the Yeon jeokh without taking off his shoes.
A small blanket and a desk were all.
At least it was clean, as if it had been cleaned, but there was no sign of human habitation.
I can see it even in my ordinary eyes, but there is no way that the sister-in-law, who is called Hwa-yong reading-sim, doesn't know.
Haze Bag ran outside and asked again.
“A warehouse, a warehouse? Could it be that warehouse behind the house?”
In the meantime, the speaker replied by kneading her arms as if she had been pinched by Baek Mi-joo.
“… … huh."
At that moment, the new type of smoke bag went over the fence like the wind.
He was in such a hurry that he ran to the light technique.
The Yeon clan, including Baek Mi-joo, hurriedly rushed to the warehouse to find out what was going on.
Yeon mubaek looked around with a very nervous face.
In front of the wide-open warehouse door, I saw a chain that had snapped like a taffy.
It seems that someone has already gone.
Looking at the cut section, it can't be explained unless it's the peak sword skill.
It is the skill of Bonamana Namgungcheon.
Dry saliva gulps down the throat.
Did you lock the cargo in the warehouse?
Kangho's vicious madou could understand. But he's not the same as when he was only six years old. Being rudely bullied as a child and being raised like a dog are two different things.
'omg! no way?'
If you're in the mood to lock a six-year-old in a warehouse for ten years, you could have killed him.
If so, Waryongjang himself would not be able to fly and his wings would be broken.
‘Mother please… … .’
I hope nothing like that will happen.
Baek Mi-joo, who ran hastily, spoke like an excuse.
"Really. It's true that I imprisoned him, but I didn't kill him. That lowly bastard ran away on his own.”
The haze bag calmed his throbbing chest and he went inside.
The little shed was full of the smell of filth and mold.
He studied for ten years at Namgung Sega and learned a lot about Gangho Haeng.
Where a person dies, there are ghosts, traces of blood, and the smell of death.
Fortunately, there was only a musty smell in the warehouse, but I didn't feel anything like that.
At least no one died here.
'iced coffee! thank god.'
Hyeon mubaek carefully inspected the inside of the warehouse.
Traces of human life were visible everywhere.
A bed that must have slept curled up with the worn-out children's clothes.
After leaving the warehouse, Hyeonmubaek and Baek Mi-joo met their eyes.
“… … Why did you do that?”
“Because I don’t want to see anything related to her. I didn't want to live under the same roof with that lowly guy.”
"Then why don't you let me out of the house."
“I wanted to get revenge on the girl who ruined my life and Waryongjang.”
Hyeonmoo Baek shook his head excitedly.
The mother is out of her mind only when it comes to the matter of the little mother and the enemy.
“The brother-in-law and sister-in-law went to see this place. What would the Namgung family think of us?”
In fact, Baek Mi-joo and Namgung’s family were unplanned.
She never thought that pretty, stupid girl would remember Jeokha. On the one hand, if you think about it, it might be a good thing. Things would have been worse if I had seen him locked up in a warehouse.
"ha! Still, I won't be bragging about it here and there. Even if you curse at me for being a bitch... … . Because you are a disciple of that house. Because it depends on their face.”
Hyeonmubaek looked at the distant mountains with blank eyes.
That's right.
He is also a disciple of the Sword King Namgung Byeok, so he won't spread rumors. However, from then on, she and her Waryongjang have no choice but to live with Namgung Sega's notice.
There is a difference between obeying voluntarily and obeying compulsively. Hyeon Mu-baek was saddened by the fact that his relationship with his respected teacher was in ruins.
***
Inside her swaying carriage, Namgungcheon glanced at her younger brother.
When she went around Waryongjang, she let her flesh fly, but now she is rather calm.
She herself has such a heavy heart.
Unlike in the past, when you think of the name of Waryongjang, the small warehouse catches your eye.
“Yeonya, are you okay?”
Namgoongyeon, who was looking out the window at her, nodded her head.
Seeing that there is not a single shadow on her pretty face, she's really good.
“Do you know where the enemy has gone?”
At that part, Namgoong yeon shook her head.
She didn't ask Namgungcheon any more.
No matter how good her brother is at reading people's minds, he is not a ghost. She is so smart that she can only guess the situation by looking at her expression and surrounding objects.
“Wherever I go, I will live well… … . that I lived in a place like prison, so I will live well.”
Namgoongyeon closed her eyes at the sunlight shining through the window.
She recalled the day ten years ago when she met Yeon Jeok-ha as vividly as if it were yesterday.
"mom… … .”
'No,' she said, shaking her head.
Then, Yeon jeokha lowered her head with her crying face.
She hugged him quietly.
Immediately, hot tears dripped down her forearm.
He wiped away his tears with the hem of his clothes.
Did she think they were friendly?
Suddenly, Yeon Jeok-ha held his hand and walked away bravely.
Reaching the front of the dog hole, he thrust his head in without hesitation.
His two little feet wriggled away.
She herself crawled into the dog hole before his feet disappeared.
Like back then, he went out into the world through a dog hole. However, he did not return this time. He must have left to live as a human.
Namgoong yeon silently cheered inwardly.
keep you
[T.L :- AgusTus]
