"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 111 - I can't live with such a dirty feeling
The basis of dating is a good person. He doesn't even get angry at anything. I don't know if it's because it's annoying or if it's because I have a broad mind, but it was mostly like that.
However, even though he was as soft as tofu, when he felt that ‘the other person was ignoring him’, he reacted immediately. At that time, he broke the opponent with all his might without exception.
It was the same in the battle for rank in the mountain, the warriors from the upper direction, and the fight against Nokrimdo. Most of those who ignored or mocked him were broken physically and mentally.
Even if it wasn't so, I was in a mess after seeing Baek Mi-joo.
However, she must roll her eyes when she was ridiculed by a woman her age.
“Kiki kick.”
As she was looking at her woman, something hard pushed up from her belly.
There was an intermittent cough-like laugh as it passed through her throat. No matter how hard he tried to hold it in, he couldn't stop laughing.
This whole situation was just funny.
It is time for Jang Bo-ok and Yang Jin-saeng to look at Yeon Jeok-ha with puzzled eyes.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been laughing with his shoulders lifted like a madman, suddenly stopped laughing.
Then he raised his head and looked at Jang Bo-ok and muttered.
“Why do you keep wanting to be crooked?”
"What is he saying now!"
Jang Bo-ok, who was angry, pushed Yang Jin-saeng’s back forward as if telling him to solve it quickly.
This is the moment Yang Jin-seng, reluctantly, is about to open his mouth.
“Old Sim.”
“Yes, Gongja.”
“You don’t have to look for an inn. i like it here Just lay down here.”
“Uhhhhh. thank you."
Simtong, who was far from being kind, said ‘thank you’ without even realizing it. Of course, I mean thank you for giving me the opportunity to make an accident.
Habits of the past are not fixed overnight.
He even changed his name, but he often felt like he was dying because he couldn't control his anger.
Then, Yeon Jeok-ha's instructions were like rain at the end of a drought.
If he had been him in the past, seven layers would have been soaked in blood.
However, it is impossible to stain the bed of the true teacher Yeon Jeok-ha with blood.
Heart pain trudged toward the window and put the two tables together. Then, he took a piece of cloth from the haengjang and spread it on the table.
After that, it looked like a bed.
Goatbeard's heartache, which is far from solemnity, is like that, so he is the owner of an inn without fail.
Yang Jin-saeng, who was watching with a shocked expression, chinned at the two subordinates.
Two people approached Musa Simtong.
One of them, Yun Ji-pyeong, reached out his hand as if to grab the old man's shoulder.
"Gaffer! This is not a Giruji Inn!”
In an instant, he lightly tapped the hand of the opponent who was approaching with heartache.
Yoon Ji-pyeong's arms as well as his upper body jerked backwards at the hand gesture with history.
"Ahhh!"
Yoon Ji-pyeong grabbed his shoulder with his other hand and stamped his feet.
Chaeeng.
Surprised, another samurai, Yang-Il, quickly pulled out the Bakdo.
However, Yangil had no time to wield his sword.
At some point, a heartache approached him like a ghost and struck him in the face with the palm of his hand.
slam.
Coudantang.
Yangil fell on the table next to him and made a loud noise.
When Giru suddenly turned into a battlefield, guests and courtesans rushed to one side.
“Uhhhhhh!”
The seventh floor was filled with grotesque laughter of heartache.
It was almost at the level of music.
People who were weak in dam fell to their knees at the horror that seemed to scratch their heads.
Yang Jin-saeng knew that the old man was a master and quickly turned his attention to the boy. While he was in a hurry, he intended to capture him and use him as a hostage.
Yang Jin-saeng, who was looking for an opportunity, attacked the boy.
pug.
Yang Jin-saeng, who was hit in the face by Yeonjeok-ha's palm, flew backwards.
When the trusted Tongcheonbang warriors collapsed, Jang Bo-ok secretly hid herself among the gisaengs.
It's not something you can just leave it alone for.
"Madame. Have you ever stayed at an inn?”
As the boy stared at him, Jang Bo-ok crouched in front of her. The first time she heard her aunt's voice, she 'cryed' for a moment, but she didn't express it.
“Oh, I don’t have one.”
“He brought me a bucket of warm water to wipe my hands and feet. Even the owner himself. I was impressed. Auntie should do that too. If I can't impress you, I won't go out. The view here is nice, I really like it. Come to think of it, even if it is decorated as an inn, business will be good. Trust me.”
“What, a bucket of water?”
"uh. Something warm.”
“So-so-hyeop, this is the seventh floor?”
"know. The view is good. ah! Of course, I don't mean to use it only as a guesthouse. I'll be drinking often, so please ask for drinks and cooking at that time. I'll calculate it according to the original price, so it won't be a loss.”
'You madman. It's a loss to use this place as an inn.'
Jang Bo-ok was stunned by her and trembled at her.
Yeonjeokha said as if she understood her feelings.
"Madame. don't worry too much I'll only use the seat in front of the window as my accommodation. In other places, it's okay to just accept guests. I have no intention of using all seven floors by myself.”
“Sorry, I was wrong. So please forgive me just once. Sohyeop is sleeping, who would want to have a drink with courtesans next to him?”
"Madame."
"yes?"
“Why, you say you need to do the calculations accurately? I was hurt by her auntie's words. Her mental illness cannot be cured even by the lawmakers. Because she hurt me, she should treat me too.”
“… … .”
Jang Bo-ok was blank, and she looked at the boy.
Is she being forced to play tricks? Or is she just really hurt?
Looking at his gentle appearance, it doesn't seem like he's just doing it to put a catch.
“Did I really feel good coming up here? But the lady said that she really trampled on that feeling. i am a weak man Please. From now on, if I look at the tall pavilion, I think I will think of what the lady said. She can't live in such a dirty mood.”
'But this bastard keeps saying she's an aunt.'
There are one or two good things, but let alone those that I hate to hear!
Jang Bo-ok, who had been biting her lip, turned around.
She intends to go downstairs and send someone to Tongcheon's room to make a firm case. Since she can't do business, she says to send proper warriors.
***
Jeongju.
Tongcheonbang.
early evening.
Geum Won-seong had a light drinking party with some of his subordinates at Tongcheongak.
In the midst of the heat, someone ran across the garden.
Because of his lack of skill, he was a man belonging to a miscellaneous group (雜團).
The warriors of Tongcheonbang are divided into one group, two groups, three groups, and miscellaneous groups according to their skills. Miscellaneous groups were the most lowly, and were often mobilized for errands or harps.
Geum Won-seong made eye contact with the man whose name he did not even know.
"What's going on?"
"omg! omg! Two men are having a blast at Jeongju First Lu. The owner is in a frenzy to get it resolved quickly.”
“If it were there, there would be three levels of children, right?”
“All three are being held by them.”
"what? Are you caught?”
"yes."
“Crazy, what are they doing?”
"I do not know. Seeing as no one knew them, they looked like people from other places.”
"omg! Foreigners dare to come to Jeongju and play a game?”
Jeongju is an uninhabited city.
If you add the orthodox samurai, military officers, and banghoe, the number exceeds a whopping one hundred. There is even a saying ‘don’t show off your martial arts in Jeongju’!
Wonju, who was sitting with him at the same time, jumped up.
“Vice lord, I will take the five remaining children and take care of it.”
“Tsk! Solve it before the other breakwater finds out. What kind of disgrace is this?”
"Yes, I'll be right back before the drink gets cold."
The original god imitated Guan Yu of the Three Kingdoms.
“Chuck! Wondanju. This is why I like wondanju. I'll be waiting.”
Wonjusin left after showing the town.
And has half an hour (an hour) passed?
Yes, Masam, a man belonging to the miscellaneous group, jumped in in a hurry.
"omg! omg! oh i'm going to die Vice Lord! One-step price, one-step price… … .”
When the man stuttered, Geum Won-seong got angry and threw the glass with a curse.
“Such an asshole! Can't you tell me straight!"
puck.
The drinking glass hit Masam on the forehead and was smashed.
Blood trickled down his forehead, but Masam didn't even dare to wipe it.
“Yes, yes, Wondanju passed out after being beaten by them.”
“What did the guys who went with do!”
“They all fell together. It happened in the blink of an eye.”
"What! These dogs of mine... … .”
Geum Won-seong, trembling, ordered the men who were drinking together.
“Tell Danseokcheon to Ildanju right now! Take one and deal with it! No, bring it over here! I'll have to see what kind of people do such stupid things."
"yes!"
The men left Tongcheongak in a hurry.
Geum Won-seong was left alone at Tongcheongak, pondering what the identities of the other people were.
But wouldn't a person from Jeongju not know?
There is a limit to speculation with only the information of two people.
In the end, he decided to wait for a while until Dan Seok-cheon caught them.
Tuck, Tack, Tuck, Tuck.
His face twisted as he turned his head at the sudden sound of footsteps.
A bunch of men were coming running, sweating profusely.
his heart thumped.
Seeing her man's weeping expression, he seemed to understand even if he didn't listen. He was also beaten once with Dan Seok-cheon, whom he believed. One group is the best armed group in Tongcheonbang.
Geum Won-seong stood up and checked his armament.
He seems to have to find Ark, who is meeting with the elder Sakpung.
***
Jeongju’s night is managed by Sakpunghoe.
For that reason, Sapa masters hung out with Sakpunghoe masters whenever they had a chance.
It is for this reason that Tongcheonbang, the ark, and Talmyungsu have been hiding in Giru since early evening.
But the time I didn't want to be disturbed was broken.
Geum Won-seong, the deputy owner who suddenly came, made an absurd noise.
“Two unidentified bastards are causing a riot at Jeongju First Lu? Wonjusin, as well as Danseokcheon, are all broken?”
"yes."
“How many of them were all injured?”
“… … Twenty-five.”
“Huh! Twenty-five killed by only two guys?”
“I apologize.”
Geum Wonseong put his head down.
Im Tae-geun, the elder of the Sakpunghoe who was listening by the side, Amyeonggwisal said a word
“If the Thousand Arks and Tongcheon Bangs were defeated… … . I won't be an ordinary master. perhaps… … .”
Lim Tae-geun blurted out his words.
He thought, “Maybe it was related to the Chillpai Gate or famous churches.”
Tongcheonbang knows Sapara, but that's a sound that only works in Jeongju. Compared to Chilpai Gate and Yumyeong Bridge, it was like a firefly in front of a candle.
‘Because a political faction master will not cause a rampage in Giru, the reputation of the famous school… … .’
It wasn't just Lim Tae-geun who thought so.
Astronomical light glanced at Lim Tae-geun.
“Elder Lim, maybe it won't end with Tongcheonbang alone. Would you like to go with me?”
“Okay. You can meet and decide whether to say hello or take a haircut.”
“Thank you.”
I thought that Chun Moon-gwang did a good job of treating Lim Tae-geun as usual. With Lim Tae-geun, it seemed that even if the other person was a master of a famous school, he would be able to compare them.
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 111 - I can't live with such a dirty feeling
The basis of dating is a good person. He doesn't even get angry at anything. I don't know if it's because it's annoying or if it's because I have a broad mind, but it was mostly like that.
However, even though he was as soft as tofu, when he felt that ‘the other person was ignoring him’, he reacted immediately. At that time, he broke the opponent with all his might without exception.
It was the same in the battle for rank in the mountain, the warriors from the upper direction, and the fight against Nokrimdo. Most of those who ignored or mocked him were broken physically and mentally.
Even if it wasn't so, I was in a mess after seeing Baek Mi-joo.
However, she must roll her eyes when she was ridiculed by a woman her age.
“Kiki kick.”
As she was looking at her woman, something hard pushed up from her belly.
There was an intermittent cough-like laugh as it passed through her throat. No matter how hard he tried to hold it in, he couldn't stop laughing.
This whole situation was just funny.
It is time for Jang Bo-ok and Yang Jin-saeng to look at Yeon Jeok-ha with puzzled eyes.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been laughing with his shoulders lifted like a madman, suddenly stopped laughing.
Then he raised his head and looked at Jang Bo-ok and muttered.
“Why do you keep wanting to be crooked?”
"What is he saying now!"
Jang Bo-ok, who was angry, pushed Yang Jin-saeng’s back forward as if telling him to solve it quickly.
This is the moment Yang Jin-seng, reluctantly, is about to open his mouth.
“Old Sim.”
“Yes, Gongja.”
“You don’t have to look for an inn. i like it here Just lay down here.”
“Uhhhhh. thank you."
Simtong, who was far from being kind, said ‘thank you’ without even realizing it. Of course, I mean thank you for giving me the opportunity to make an accident.
Habits of the past are not fixed overnight.
He even changed his name, but he often felt like he was dying because he couldn't control his anger.
Then, Yeon Jeok-ha's instructions were like rain at the end of a drought.
If he had been him in the past, seven layers would have been soaked in blood.
However, it is impossible to stain the bed of the true teacher Yeon Jeok-ha with blood.
Heart pain trudged toward the window and put the two tables together. Then, he took a piece of cloth from the haengjang and spread it on the table.
After that, it looked like a bed.
Goatbeard's heartache, which is far from solemnity, is like that, so he is the owner of an inn without fail.
Yang Jin-saeng, who was watching with a shocked expression, chinned at the two subordinates.
Two people approached Musa Simtong.
One of them, Yun Ji-pyeong, reached out his hand as if to grab the old man's shoulder.
"Gaffer! This is not a Giruji Inn!”
In an instant, he lightly tapped the hand of the opponent who was approaching with heartache.
Yoon Ji-pyeong's arms as well as his upper body jerked backwards at the hand gesture with history.
"Ahhh!"
Yoon Ji-pyeong grabbed his shoulder with his other hand and stamped his feet.
Chaeeng.
Surprised, another samurai, Yang-Il, quickly pulled out the Bakdo.
However, Yangil had no time to wield his sword.
At some point, a heartache approached him like a ghost and struck him in the face with the palm of his hand.
slam.
Coudantang.
Yangil fell on the table next to him and made a loud noise.
When Giru suddenly turned into a battlefield, guests and courtesans rushed to one side.
“Uhhhhhh!”
The seventh floor was filled with grotesque laughter of heartache.
It was almost at the level of music.
People who were weak in dam fell to their knees at the horror that seemed to scratch their heads.
Yang Jin-saeng knew that the old man was a master and quickly turned his attention to the boy. While he was in a hurry, he intended to capture him and use him as a hostage.
Yang Jin-saeng, who was looking for an opportunity, attacked the boy.
pug.
Yang Jin-saeng, who was hit in the face by Yeonjeok-ha's palm, flew backwards.
When the trusted Tongcheonbang warriors collapsed, Jang Bo-ok secretly hid herself among the gisaengs.
It's not something you can just leave it alone for.
"Madame. Have you ever stayed at an inn?”
As the boy stared at him, Jang Bo-ok crouched in front of her. The first time she heard her aunt's voice, she 'cryed' for a moment, but she didn't express it.
“Oh, I don’t have one.”
“He brought me a bucket of warm water to wipe my hands and feet. Even the owner himself. I was impressed. Auntie should do that too. If I can't impress you, I won't go out. The view here is nice, I really like it. Come to think of it, even if it is decorated as an inn, business will be good. Trust me.”
“What, a bucket of water?”
"uh. Something warm.”
“So-so-hyeop, this is the seventh floor?”
"know. The view is good. ah! Of course, I don't mean to use it only as a guesthouse. I'll be drinking often, so please ask for drinks and cooking at that time. I'll calculate it according to the original price, so it won't be a loss.”
'You madman. It's a loss to use this place as an inn.'
Jang Bo-ok was stunned by her and trembled at her.
Yeonjeokha said as if she understood her feelings.
"Madame. don't worry too much I'll only use the seat in front of the window as my accommodation. In other places, it's okay to just accept guests. I have no intention of using all seven floors by myself.”
“Sorry, I was wrong. So please forgive me just once. Sohyeop is sleeping, who would want to have a drink with courtesans next to him?”
"Madame."
"yes?"
“Why, you say you need to do the calculations accurately? I was hurt by her auntie's words. Her mental illness cannot be cured even by the lawmakers. Because she hurt me, she should treat me too.”
“… … .”
Jang Bo-ok was blank, and she looked at the boy.
Is she being forced to play tricks? Or is she just really hurt?
Looking at his gentle appearance, it doesn't seem like he's just doing it to put a catch.
“Did I really feel good coming up here? But the lady said that she really trampled on that feeling. i am a weak man Please. From now on, if I look at the tall pavilion, I think I will think of what the lady said. She can't live in such a dirty mood.”
'But this bastard keeps saying she's an aunt.'
There are one or two good things, but let alone those that I hate to hear!
Jang Bo-ok, who had been biting her lip, turned around.
She intends to go downstairs and send someone to Tongcheon's room to make a firm case. Since she can't do business, she says to send proper warriors.
***
Jeongju.
Tongcheonbang.
early evening.
Geum Won-seong had a light drinking party with some of his subordinates at Tongcheongak.
In the midst of the heat, someone ran across the garden.
Because of his lack of skill, he was a man belonging to a miscellaneous group (雜團).
The warriors of Tongcheonbang are divided into one group, two groups, three groups, and miscellaneous groups according to their skills. Miscellaneous groups were the most lowly, and were often mobilized for errands or harps.
Geum Won-seong made eye contact with the man whose name he did not even know.
"What's going on?"
"omg! omg! Two men are having a blast at Jeongju First Lu. The owner is in a frenzy to get it resolved quickly.”
“If it were there, there would be three levels of children, right?”
“All three are being held by them.”
"what? Are you caught?”
"yes."
“Crazy, what are they doing?”
"I do not know. Seeing as no one knew them, they looked like people from other places.”
"omg! Foreigners dare to come to Jeongju and play a game?”
Jeongju is an uninhabited city.
If you add the orthodox samurai, military officers, and banghoe, the number exceeds a whopping one hundred. There is even a saying ‘don’t show off your martial arts in Jeongju’!
Wonju, who was sitting with him at the same time, jumped up.
“Vice lord, I will take the five remaining children and take care of it.”
“Tsk! Solve it before the other breakwater finds out. What kind of disgrace is this?”
"Yes, I'll be right back before the drink gets cold."
The original god imitated Guan Yu of the Three Kingdoms.
“Chuck! Wondanju. This is why I like wondanju. I'll be waiting.”
Wonjusin left after showing the town.
And has half an hour (an hour) passed?
Yes, Masam, a man belonging to the miscellaneous group, jumped in in a hurry.
"omg! omg! oh i'm going to die Vice Lord! One-step price, one-step price… … .”
When the man stuttered, Geum Won-seong got angry and threw the glass with a curse.
“Such an asshole! Can't you tell me straight!"
puck.
The drinking glass hit Masam on the forehead and was smashed.
Blood trickled down his forehead, but Masam didn't even dare to wipe it.
“Yes, yes, Wondanju passed out after being beaten by them.”
“What did the guys who went with do!”
“They all fell together. It happened in the blink of an eye.”
"What! These dogs of mine... … .”
Geum Won-seong, trembling, ordered the men who were drinking together.
“Tell Danseokcheon to Ildanju right now! Take one and deal with it! No, bring it over here! I'll have to see what kind of people do such stupid things."
"yes!"
The men left Tongcheongak in a hurry.
Geum Won-seong was left alone at Tongcheongak, pondering what the identities of the other people were.
But wouldn't a person from Jeongju not know?
There is a limit to speculation with only the information of two people.
In the end, he decided to wait for a while until Dan Seok-cheon caught them.
Tuck, Tack, Tuck, Tuck.
His face twisted as he turned his head at the sudden sound of footsteps.
A bunch of men were coming running, sweating profusely.
his heart thumped.
Seeing her man's weeping expression, he seemed to understand even if he didn't listen. He was also beaten once with Dan Seok-cheon, whom he believed. One group is the best armed group in Tongcheonbang.
Geum Won-seong stood up and checked his armament.
He seems to have to find Ark, who is meeting with the elder Sakpung.
***
Jeongju’s night is managed by Sakpunghoe.
For that reason, Sapa masters hung out with Sakpunghoe masters whenever they had a chance.
It is for this reason that Tongcheonbang, the ark, and Talmyungsu have been hiding in Giru since early evening.
But the time I didn't want to be disturbed was broken.
Geum Won-seong, the deputy owner who suddenly came, made an absurd noise.
“Two unidentified bastards are causing a riot at Jeongju First Lu? Wonjusin, as well as Danseokcheon, are all broken?”
"yes."
“How many of them were all injured?”
“… … Twenty-five.”
“Huh! Twenty-five killed by only two guys?”
“I apologize.”
Geum Wonseong put his head down.
Im Tae-geun, the elder of the Sakpunghoe who was listening by the side, Amyeonggwisal said a word
“If the Thousand Arks and Tongcheon Bangs were defeated… … . I won't be an ordinary master. perhaps… … .”
Lim Tae-geun blurted out his words.
He thought, “Maybe it was related to the Chillpai Gate or famous churches.”
Tongcheonbang knows Sapara, but that's a sound that only works in Jeongju. Compared to Chilpai Gate and Yumyeong Bridge, it was like a firefly in front of a candle.
‘Because a political faction master will not cause a rampage in Giru, the reputation of the famous school… … .’
It wasn't just Lim Tae-geun who thought so.
Astronomical light glanced at Lim Tae-geun.
“Elder Lim, maybe it won't end with Tongcheonbang alone. Would you like to go with me?”
“Okay. You can meet and decide whether to say hello or take a haircut.”
“Thank you.”
I thought that Chun Moon-gwang did a good job of treating Lim Tae-geun as usual. With Lim Tae-geun, it seemed that even if the other person was a master of a famous school, he would be able to compare them.
