"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 229- If you need someone, tell them to bring it
Eumpung Myogun followed Yeonjeokha with a shy face.
He intended to just hand over the money and leave, but he just wasn't in the mood to do that.
‘To think that the Twelve Demons of the world are being dragged into the rites of a young girl whose face they don’t even know… … .’
As for my nature, I want to cut that back with the sound wind white skeleton.
At that moment, the palm of his right hand throbbed, and the memories of that nightmarish day came back.
The voice of Yeon Jeok-ha came in line with the movement of his bloody fingers.
-hello? I'm asking for serialization. nice to meet you Hehehe.
‘Sipper. It's shit, but I'm afraid so I hold back.'
The shoulders of the Eumpung Myogun, who had been clenching his fists nonstop, drooped.
***
Seokjang Village.
Seo Chul-ryang, who was crouching in the yard of Lee Woo-seok's house, stretched as if frustrated.
It was painful to stay in a confined space for more than half an hour (an hour).
“Huh! I am tired with nothing to do. Anyway, I don't know if we're doing anything wrong.”
At his words, Geumgeommun Munju Tongbaegeom Yoo Gyeongjin laughed.
“Why are you laughing?”
“Do you think we are doing anything wrong? If so, look at the window.”
“Jeep, to be honest, I don’t know why Munju or Changinmunju didn’t go to Chiliha Village and stay here.”
“The Justice alliance of Chiliha Village is a group of defeated soldiers. It is a trend that the munpa from Jeongju is also returning to Jaffa. They said they left one by one and now there are less than four hundred people left. Do you know what that means?”
“Doesn’t that mean we have to put more effort into it?”
“Tsk! To be naive. The Justice alliance no longer has the strength to fight against the famous cult. After a while, not only Jeongju, but also the Bangpas from Henan will say they want to return to Jaffa. How many do you think will remain?”
"Are you saying it's going to end like this?"
“Do you think famous religions will let the Justice alliance run smoothly? I don't know, but the Justice League is almost over. No wonder rumours circulate that the Musketeer Jegal meets Sapa masters.”
“Is that true? Sounds like nonsense to me. Isn't there a reason why Zhuge Musketeer would meet Sapa masters? I don't know if it's political faction military officers."
“Tsk tsk! I know one, I don't know the other. How many grains can you pick up from an already empty jar of rice with a gourd? It's better to aim for the barn of someone else's rich house than that.”
“Could it be that Zhuge Lieutenant is going around to ask Safa for cooperation?”
Surprised, Seo Chul-ryang widened his eyes.
Are the leaders of the Justice alliance, who were eager to eat Sapa, really be like that?
“To have no Sapa people close to me. Let's see. Whom does the shipwreck called the Justice allaince send a request for rescue. Come to think of it, Changinmunju is also a very quick-witted person.”
“Huh! It seems that the Justice alliance is really ruined.”
“There's nothing wrong with being seen well by a yeon jeok-ha in a chaotic time like these days. If the Justice alliance collapses like this, will the Sakpunghoe leave the political faction alone?”
“It is.”
Seo Chul-ryang shook his head.
As I talked with Munju, my worries about Chiliha Village disappeared as if they were washed away.
Just then, the door opened and two people came in.
As soon as they entered, the Sakpunghoe fell silent for an instant.
Those who glared like wild beasts turned into docile flocks of sheep.
Yoo Geun-sik, who was standing quietly next to him, whispered to Yoo Gyeong-jin.
“Father, the young man who just entered is a yeon jeok-ha. After the Sakpunghoe greetings, I will introduce you to him.”
"i get it."
Yoo Kyung-jin looked closely at the young man with a youthful face.
I heard from his son that Yeon Jeok-ha looks young, but in reality, he looks even worse.
The masters of Sakpunghoe, led by Hansang, bent their backs all at once.
As many as 50 masters did so, and the yard instantly became as quiet as a tomb.
Han Sang, who had been serving Yeon Jeok-ha, acted as if he were his attendant.
The orthodox Murim people flocked around him.
After a while, even the dignitaries in the room came out and went to Yeonjeokha.
Jang Mi, who was watching the scene from afar, murmured.
“As expected, they were guests of my nephew.”
Lee Si-hwa said with her eyes shining.
“Mom, I’m going to become a ronin like Yeon-hyung! Is that okay?”
“Yes, it will be so.”
Place Mi stroked her little daughter's head with her dazed face.
She didn't want to stop her because she thought she could be so successful as a ronin.
The ceremony ended successfully.
After a simple meal, government officials and orthodox Murim people escaped like the ebb tide.
After seeing off the guests, Lee Woo-seok entered the house.
As he looked at the yard, which had been widened by three times, he smiled for no reason.
It's not a dream.
Suddenly, I think, 'The village chief should have seen today's work'.
It's a big deal.
He has never performed the ancestral rites for his ancestors, so how could such good fortune come?
The hyeonryeong said, “I will arrest the village chief on the way back, so relax.”
Anchalsa Adverse Ho Wolbi held his hand tightly, saying, ‘I’ll see you again soon.
It seems that when he said, “There is someone I want to introduce,” it wasn’t empty words.
Four people sat facing each other in a circle in a small room.
Lee Woo-seok was not familiar with seeing his nephew, so he swept the dust off the floor with the palm of his hand.
Yuhwa said politely.
“Thank you, brother. I will never forget this grace for the rest of my life.”
“What are you talking about? It's no one else.”
This time, the beauty of the place said a word.
"no. It would have been a really tough day if it wasn't for my nephew. Thanks to his nephew, he is treated like a human being. Our Sihwa dream is to become a woman like my nephew. Is it Sihwa?”
"yes! I will become a ronin like my older brother.”
Lee Si-hwa, who suddenly had a goal in his life, clenched his small fist.
Then Lee Woo-seok stopped him.
“Do you know that anyone can do ronin? What a dangerous job that is. Also, a girl. Jeokha, please tell me that you are no good.”
However, Yeon Jeok-ha's answer was different from what he expected.
“There’s nothing I can’t do because I’m a woman. There are many female high school students I know.”
Lee Si-hwa looked at his father with a triumphant face.
However, at Yeon Jeok-ha's continued words, Lee Si-hwa quickly became discouraged.
“It’s Sihwa. If you want to live as a ronin, you have to practice martial arts while attending military school. You have to practice using a sword at least once a day.”
“What if there is no relation?”
"Then I'll have to find another job. How can you become a ronin without learning martial arts? If you do, you will be beaten to death by others.”
“Can’t my brother teach me?”
“I’m going to the opening? I'll think about it when you come."
“What are you doing at the opening?”
“I work at an inn.”
"Really? Nonsense. You said you were a ronin?”
“Do you know what ronin dreams are? I will settle down like an outsider and live with my family soon. Everyone wants to do that, so they make money as a ronin.”
“Really?”
“Why would I lie? There is an old Sim who goes with me, and that old man's dream is to set up a run. No one dreams of becoming a ronin. It's in Gae-bae's painting village, so I always come to play with my uncle. It's more rural than here, so there are a lot of empty rooms.”
Lee Si-hwa thought for a while and then shook his head excitedly.
“Then I shouldn’t be a ronin.”
Perhaps because she was still young, Shihwa Lee came and went.
Lee Woo-seok hurriedly concluded the conversation before her daughter said another word.
“Yes, Sihwa. There are so many things to do besides ronin. Even Jeokha doesn’t have a dream of becoming a ronin.”
The four of them enjoyed refreshments in a leisurely manner.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been flirting with his cousins for a while, handed out an envelope to Lee Yu-hwa.
"What?"
“Someone I know gave it to me as a gift.”
Lee Yu-hwa's eyes widened when she received it and checked the contents.
“Oh, that’s a thousand nyang. Can I really take this?”
"uh. I give it because you deserves it.”
“Then I will write it well. But who gave you this?”
“You don’t have to know. Because you're giving me something to ask for anyway. Perhaps the only people who give without asking are family members? I'm not sure.”
Of course, that's where I heard it.
However, he had never received anything from his family, so he secretly put on four legs.
***
Jeongju.
Jeongju First Lu.
Around sundown, masters of Sakpunghoe gathered at Jeongju Jeilru.
They didn't go inside and surrounded Jeongju First Lu impenetrably.
The Sakpunghoe was conscious of the Justice alliance that the Twelve Horses had advanced into Jeongju.
There is no way that the Justice alliance can afford to hit Pacheon Demon Army, but people don't know what to do.
On the one hand, there is also a purpose to inform the progress of Pacheonmagun.
This is why the attention of the Murim people is more focused on Pacheon Demon Army than ever before.
Han Sang, the owner of Sakpunghoe, stood at the front gate of Jeongju First Lu like a stone statue.
Had it been like that (about 30 minutes)?
Seeing the young man approaching from a distance, Han Sang bowed his head and shouted.
“Are you here! Gun Patrol!"
The Sakpunghoe masters in the vicinity folded their backs all at once, following Hansang’s chanting.
“Are you here! Gun Patrol!”
Passers-by on the street looked at Hansang and the young man alternately with surprised eyes.
He waved his hand with an embarrassing face.
"Oh really. why do you It doesn’t happen even in the wild.”
"haha. In the city, you have to show something like this to get into the ears of the political faction.”
Yeonjeokha tilted his head at Hansang’s explanation.
“Do you have any rumours?”
“Is it normal for a meeting between the Chief Minister and the Chief Patrol? The world should know and tremble.”
“What is the job? We are meeting for a drink.”
Yeon Jeok-ha went inside, but Han Shang did not dare to follow him.
On the 7th floor, the rival enemy found it without difficulty.
He sat alone in the middle, with nothing to do but look.
The Twelve Demons gathered in the corner stood up, bowed silently, and sat down again.
The owner Jang Bo-ok, standing at the entrance to the seventh floor, bowed his head.
“Patrolman, long time no see. You come often, why are you so infrequent?”
Jang Bo-ok treated him warmly, as if he were a son-in-law.
“Where is the money, do you often come to this place?”
“Oh, are you afraid that I will take money from the patrolman? Just think of it as my home and come.”
I walked in front of the Pacheon demon-kun while listening to the sound.
Pacheon Demon-kun laughed and poured Shaoxing wine into an empty glass in the seat across from him.
“Come on. Do you enjoy drinking Shaoxing wine? Let’s get drunk properly with me today.”
Yeonjeokha sat down on the seat where the cup was placed and said a word.
"I don't drink until I'm drunk."
“Have you ever really been drunk?”
"yes. who said that They say that if you get drunk in Gangho, your throat will be cut right away.”
“That's what small people say. Big people drink with their necks out. If anyone needs one, tell them to take it. that's a man You should only look forward and go, can the captain be kind enough to look all the way to the front, back, left and right?”
“Didn’t you look all around and leave the Twelve Horses to me? Last time, he was trying to save face and something.”
“I said that? I must have mistaken it for someone else. Come on, since we haven't seen each other in a while, let's have a drink. What are you doing? Aren’t you going to toast?”
Pacheon Magun hurriedly raised his wine glass.
“Ah, yes. What else are you asking for today? You said you weren't talking about work when you were drinking, so you left it to the fore. Because of that, I struggled for nearly a year.”
Even after grabbing a pair of drinking glasses, he continued to mutter nonstop as if he had made up his mind.
It was an act of humiliation accompanied by a court order for the Pacheon Demon Army.
I'm not an easy person.
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 229- If you need someone, tell them to bring it
Eumpung Myogun followed Yeonjeokha with a shy face.
He intended to just hand over the money and leave, but he just wasn't in the mood to do that.
‘To think that the Twelve Demons of the world are being dragged into the rites of a young girl whose face they don’t even know… … .’
As for my nature, I want to cut that back with the sound wind white skeleton.
At that moment, the palm of his right hand throbbed, and the memories of that nightmarish day came back.
The voice of Yeon Jeok-ha came in line with the movement of his bloody fingers.
-hello? I'm asking for serialization. nice to meet you Hehehe.
‘Sipper. It's shit, but I'm afraid so I hold back.'
The shoulders of the Eumpung Myogun, who had been clenching his fists nonstop, drooped.
***
Seokjang Village.
Seo Chul-ryang, who was crouching in the yard of Lee Woo-seok's house, stretched as if frustrated.
It was painful to stay in a confined space for more than half an hour (an hour).
“Huh! I am tired with nothing to do. Anyway, I don't know if we're doing anything wrong.”
At his words, Geumgeommun Munju Tongbaegeom Yoo Gyeongjin laughed.
“Why are you laughing?”
“Do you think we are doing anything wrong? If so, look at the window.”
“Jeep, to be honest, I don’t know why Munju or Changinmunju didn’t go to Chiliha Village and stay here.”
“The Justice alliance of Chiliha Village is a group of defeated soldiers. It is a trend that the munpa from Jeongju is also returning to Jaffa. They said they left one by one and now there are less than four hundred people left. Do you know what that means?”
“Doesn’t that mean we have to put more effort into it?”
“Tsk! To be naive. The Justice alliance no longer has the strength to fight against the famous cult. After a while, not only Jeongju, but also the Bangpas from Henan will say they want to return to Jaffa. How many do you think will remain?”
"Are you saying it's going to end like this?"
“Do you think famous religions will let the Justice alliance run smoothly? I don't know, but the Justice League is almost over. No wonder rumours circulate that the Musketeer Jegal meets Sapa masters.”
“Is that true? Sounds like nonsense to me. Isn't there a reason why Zhuge Musketeer would meet Sapa masters? I don't know if it's political faction military officers."
“Tsk tsk! I know one, I don't know the other. How many grains can you pick up from an already empty jar of rice with a gourd? It's better to aim for the barn of someone else's rich house than that.”
“Could it be that Zhuge Lieutenant is going around to ask Safa for cooperation?”
Surprised, Seo Chul-ryang widened his eyes.
Are the leaders of the Justice alliance, who were eager to eat Sapa, really be like that?
“To have no Sapa people close to me. Let's see. Whom does the shipwreck called the Justice allaince send a request for rescue. Come to think of it, Changinmunju is also a very quick-witted person.”
“Huh! It seems that the Justice alliance is really ruined.”
“There's nothing wrong with being seen well by a yeon jeok-ha in a chaotic time like these days. If the Justice alliance collapses like this, will the Sakpunghoe leave the political faction alone?”
“It is.”
Seo Chul-ryang shook his head.
As I talked with Munju, my worries about Chiliha Village disappeared as if they were washed away.
Just then, the door opened and two people came in.
As soon as they entered, the Sakpunghoe fell silent for an instant.
Those who glared like wild beasts turned into docile flocks of sheep.
Yoo Geun-sik, who was standing quietly next to him, whispered to Yoo Gyeong-jin.
“Father, the young man who just entered is a yeon jeok-ha. After the Sakpunghoe greetings, I will introduce you to him.”
"i get it."
Yoo Kyung-jin looked closely at the young man with a youthful face.
I heard from his son that Yeon Jeok-ha looks young, but in reality, he looks even worse.
The masters of Sakpunghoe, led by Hansang, bent their backs all at once.
As many as 50 masters did so, and the yard instantly became as quiet as a tomb.
Han Sang, who had been serving Yeon Jeok-ha, acted as if he were his attendant.
The orthodox Murim people flocked around him.
After a while, even the dignitaries in the room came out and went to Yeonjeokha.
Jang Mi, who was watching the scene from afar, murmured.
“As expected, they were guests of my nephew.”
Lee Si-hwa said with her eyes shining.
“Mom, I’m going to become a ronin like Yeon-hyung! Is that okay?”
“Yes, it will be so.”
Place Mi stroked her little daughter's head with her dazed face.
She didn't want to stop her because she thought she could be so successful as a ronin.
The ceremony ended successfully.
After a simple meal, government officials and orthodox Murim people escaped like the ebb tide.
After seeing off the guests, Lee Woo-seok entered the house.
As he looked at the yard, which had been widened by three times, he smiled for no reason.
It's not a dream.
Suddenly, I think, 'The village chief should have seen today's work'.
It's a big deal.
He has never performed the ancestral rites for his ancestors, so how could such good fortune come?
The hyeonryeong said, “I will arrest the village chief on the way back, so relax.”
Anchalsa Adverse Ho Wolbi held his hand tightly, saying, ‘I’ll see you again soon.
It seems that when he said, “There is someone I want to introduce,” it wasn’t empty words.
Four people sat facing each other in a circle in a small room.
Lee Woo-seok was not familiar with seeing his nephew, so he swept the dust off the floor with the palm of his hand.
Yuhwa said politely.
“Thank you, brother. I will never forget this grace for the rest of my life.”
“What are you talking about? It's no one else.”
This time, the beauty of the place said a word.
"no. It would have been a really tough day if it wasn't for my nephew. Thanks to his nephew, he is treated like a human being. Our Sihwa dream is to become a woman like my nephew. Is it Sihwa?”
"yes! I will become a ronin like my older brother.”
Lee Si-hwa, who suddenly had a goal in his life, clenched his small fist.
Then Lee Woo-seok stopped him.
“Do you know that anyone can do ronin? What a dangerous job that is. Also, a girl. Jeokha, please tell me that you are no good.”
However, Yeon Jeok-ha's answer was different from what he expected.
“There’s nothing I can’t do because I’m a woman. There are many female high school students I know.”
Lee Si-hwa looked at his father with a triumphant face.
However, at Yeon Jeok-ha's continued words, Lee Si-hwa quickly became discouraged.
“It’s Sihwa. If you want to live as a ronin, you have to practice martial arts while attending military school. You have to practice using a sword at least once a day.”
“What if there is no relation?”
"Then I'll have to find another job. How can you become a ronin without learning martial arts? If you do, you will be beaten to death by others.”
“Can’t my brother teach me?”
“I’m going to the opening? I'll think about it when you come."
“What are you doing at the opening?”
“I work at an inn.”
"Really? Nonsense. You said you were a ronin?”
“Do you know what ronin dreams are? I will settle down like an outsider and live with my family soon. Everyone wants to do that, so they make money as a ronin.”
“Really?”
“Why would I lie? There is an old Sim who goes with me, and that old man's dream is to set up a run. No one dreams of becoming a ronin. It's in Gae-bae's painting village, so I always come to play with my uncle. It's more rural than here, so there are a lot of empty rooms.”
Lee Si-hwa thought for a while and then shook his head excitedly.
“Then I shouldn’t be a ronin.”
Perhaps because she was still young, Shihwa Lee came and went.
Lee Woo-seok hurriedly concluded the conversation before her daughter said another word.
“Yes, Sihwa. There are so many things to do besides ronin. Even Jeokha doesn’t have a dream of becoming a ronin.”
The four of them enjoyed refreshments in a leisurely manner.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been flirting with his cousins for a while, handed out an envelope to Lee Yu-hwa.
"What?"
“Someone I know gave it to me as a gift.”
Lee Yu-hwa's eyes widened when she received it and checked the contents.
“Oh, that’s a thousand nyang. Can I really take this?”
"uh. I give it because you deserves it.”
“Then I will write it well. But who gave you this?”
“You don’t have to know. Because you're giving me something to ask for anyway. Perhaps the only people who give without asking are family members? I'm not sure.”
Of course, that's where I heard it.
However, he had never received anything from his family, so he secretly put on four legs.
***
Jeongju.
Jeongju First Lu.
Around sundown, masters of Sakpunghoe gathered at Jeongju Jeilru.
They didn't go inside and surrounded Jeongju First Lu impenetrably.
The Sakpunghoe was conscious of the Justice alliance that the Twelve Horses had advanced into Jeongju.
There is no way that the Justice alliance can afford to hit Pacheon Demon Army, but people don't know what to do.
On the one hand, there is also a purpose to inform the progress of Pacheonmagun.
This is why the attention of the Murim people is more focused on Pacheon Demon Army than ever before.
Han Sang, the owner of Sakpunghoe, stood at the front gate of Jeongju First Lu like a stone statue.
Had it been like that (about 30 minutes)?
Seeing the young man approaching from a distance, Han Sang bowed his head and shouted.
“Are you here! Gun Patrol!"
The Sakpunghoe masters in the vicinity folded their backs all at once, following Hansang’s chanting.
“Are you here! Gun Patrol!”
Passers-by on the street looked at Hansang and the young man alternately with surprised eyes.
He waved his hand with an embarrassing face.
"Oh really. why do you It doesn’t happen even in the wild.”
"haha. In the city, you have to show something like this to get into the ears of the political faction.”
Yeonjeokha tilted his head at Hansang’s explanation.
“Do you have any rumours?”
“Is it normal for a meeting between the Chief Minister and the Chief Patrol? The world should know and tremble.”
“What is the job? We are meeting for a drink.”
Yeon Jeok-ha went inside, but Han Shang did not dare to follow him.
On the 7th floor, the rival enemy found it without difficulty.
He sat alone in the middle, with nothing to do but look.
The Twelve Demons gathered in the corner stood up, bowed silently, and sat down again.
The owner Jang Bo-ok, standing at the entrance to the seventh floor, bowed his head.
“Patrolman, long time no see. You come often, why are you so infrequent?”
Jang Bo-ok treated him warmly, as if he were a son-in-law.
“Where is the money, do you often come to this place?”
“Oh, are you afraid that I will take money from the patrolman? Just think of it as my home and come.”
I walked in front of the Pacheon demon-kun while listening to the sound.
Pacheon Demon-kun laughed and poured Shaoxing wine into an empty glass in the seat across from him.
“Come on. Do you enjoy drinking Shaoxing wine? Let’s get drunk properly with me today.”
Yeonjeokha sat down on the seat where the cup was placed and said a word.
"I don't drink until I'm drunk."
“Have you ever really been drunk?”
"yes. who said that They say that if you get drunk in Gangho, your throat will be cut right away.”
“That's what small people say. Big people drink with their necks out. If anyone needs one, tell them to take it. that's a man You should only look forward and go, can the captain be kind enough to look all the way to the front, back, left and right?”
“Didn’t you look all around and leave the Twelve Horses to me? Last time, he was trying to save face and something.”
“I said that? I must have mistaken it for someone else. Come on, since we haven't seen each other in a while, let's have a drink. What are you doing? Aren’t you going to toast?”
Pacheon Magun hurriedly raised his wine glass.
“Ah, yes. What else are you asking for today? You said you weren't talking about work when you were drinking, so you left it to the fore. Because of that, I struggled for nearly a year.”
Even after grabbing a pair of drinking glasses, he continued to mutter nonstop as if he had made up his mind.
It was an act of humiliation accompanied by a court order for the Pacheon Demon Army.
I'm not an easy person.
