"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 286 - You have to live the way you want to be green.
Giru premiere.
Yushicho (5 p.m.).
“Oops! Welcome!”
Cha Joong-rae, the owner of the giru, caught his ear.
Even before the sun had set, Giru was already full.
Business has been going well since Jeongui-maeng was changed to Cheonji-maeng, but today it is particularly bad.
Later, the lack of gisaengs was enough to buy the customers' complaints.
It wasn't just that it was good.
As the customer's arms were covered with green forest, it was as if they were walking on thin ice.
“Ugh, there are a lot of customers today.”
A courtesan shook her head excitedly as she passed the checkout counter.
“Tell the kids to treat the guests well. On days like this, you have to be more careful.”
"yes."
The courtesan quickly disappeared.
Cha Jung-rae checked the atmosphere with his keen senses.
This is because all of them are masters of raw meat and vegetables in each mountain, so they have to be well catered for.
Just then, a scream erupted from a room down the hallway.
"evil!"
It is the scream of a courtesan.
Cha Joong-rae hurriedly ran into the hallway.
It was the room Wol-a entered yesterday and was beaten.
‘Have you got a mask? Why do things only happen in that room?'
It is a secluded corner room at the end of the corridor, so it is suitable for her man and woman to hold a funeral. She even revealed that on very rare occasions, a courtesan would eat with her eldest guest without the owner's knowledge.
But when it comes to screaming, like now, the story is different.
Because it means that her guest forcibly put her hand on the courtesan.
This is the moment when Cha Joong-rae is about to open the door and go inside.
Someone from the room opened the door and came out.
At that moment, Cha Joong-rae was able to get a glimpse of the situation inside through the crack in the door.
All in all, it's Walla again.
Walla was trembling with both hands wrapped around her upper body.
The top was half torn.
match!
rattle.
The door closed with the sound of a slap on the cheek.
“Oops! Elderly. Did our Wol-ah make any mistake?”
To Cha Joong-rae’s question, Hwangryongsoochae Fan Joo Jeolyoungsoo Song Ha-cheong smiled and answered.
“Nothing. Can't you see that it's quiet? Don't mind and go and do your job.”
“Good. Please take a look. Our gisaengs do not sell their bodies.”
At that moment, Song Ha-cheong hit Cha Jung-rae in the face with his fist.
With the sound of ‘billion!’, Cha Joong-rae sat down and Song Ha-cheong put her foot on his head.
“When I asked why a bitch named Wol-ah was so rude, it was because of you. How dare the owner of Giru talk about the event at Hwangryongsuichae? Does he want to die?”
With the words, Song Ha-Cheng put strength on his feet.
He gently stepped on Cha Joong-rae's head until it touched the floor.
After his head hit the floor, he stomped harder and harder.
It was as if he was about to break his head.
“Sah, save me. I was wrong.”
Feeling fear, Cha Joong-rae begged for help.
Only then did Song Ha-cheong's feet fall.
“Chaeju-nim is enjoying the fun, but I can't see the blood. Go and bring a bitch named Geum-ah. This body should embrace gold.”
“… … yes."
Cha Joong-rae, who withdrew without hesitation, was at a loss at the checkout counter.
If he doesn't offer gold, he'll die himself.
Even so, she can't treat Ye-gi, whom she has worked with for years, like a prostitute.
Yoo-wol, the godmother of the gisaengs, hinted to him as he hesitated.
“Master, Wol-ah and Geum-ah are the children that Elder Shim cherishes. How about talking to him?”
“Can I?”
“It’s worth it to go down anyway. You can't just try and get her hands on it.”
“Yeah, it doesn’t.”
Cha Jung-rae nodded his head.
As Yu-wol said, it was worth the money only when it was lowered.
He called Baekto, a trustworthy handyman, and sent it to Kucheonnodo Shentong.
But time was not on Cha Joong-rae's side.
Song Ha-cheong, who had been waiting in front of the door, could not stand it and came to the checkout.
“Have you ever seen a guy who is worse than a dog like this! I told you to bring Geum-Ah, are you messing around here? You clearly know that I'm waiting for you? You really were determined to kill yourself!”
“No, that's not it. Geum-ah is not at her place now, so we sent someone to find her. Please wait a little bit. As soon as I find it, I will take it to you.”
“Come right away. Please wait for 15 minutes from now. If Geum-ah isn't in front of me after a while, I'll cut off one of your limbs. Let’s see how many are cut today.”
Cha Jung-rae ran around with a white face at Cha Jung-rae's words.
First of all, it is to know where Geum Ah is.
Wouldn't you know if the old sim would come in time?
Otherwise, he is tearful and intends to take Jin-ah to Song Ha-cheong.
Because you can't cut off your own limbs.
***
At that time, Yeonjeokha and Shimtong were snooping around the central street of Chiliha Village.
They have been together since they came down from the mountain as if they were running away from trouble.
“Confucius, how about going outside after dinner tonight?”
“What about the dry weight? It's warm these days, so I won't be able to go long."
"ha! How much do you say you do? Wouldn’t it be okay to throw it away if it goes bad after eating it?”
"That's true, but it's still a waste... … .”
It was a sad expression that I couldn't relate.
During the ten years of being confined to the warehouse, they were supplied with barely enough food to keep them alive. As a result, the attitude towards food was naturally different.
Even the dry food was special, as caring and food cravings harmonized.
“It’s a shame. That's not even a single hermit. How much money does Gongja have? Never mind. If it's really a waste, can't we feed the ghosts?"
"oh! okay! I hope so. Was there a Ghost Army? Old Sim has his head spinning really badly. Anyway, he is a gem.”
“Is that a compliment?”
“You don’t know what a gem is? called jewels. Of course it's a compliment.”
“Hehe. thank you."
“What is gratitude? Anyway, where shall we eat today? What would you like to taste?”
I snooped around with a lighter heart.
Yeon Jeok-ha and Shim Tong-eul, who are looking for a restaurant, suddenly appear in front of Namgung-yeon, who has been in 10 battles.
"uh? sister?"
“What are you doing here at this hour? I think I heard that you will only eat dry food for the time being?”
“Ah, that’s because something bothering me happened while I was training in the back mountain. I came down at lunchtime and have been like this ever since.”
"aha! You were the owner of that Celestial Dragon Sound, right?”
“Cheonryongeum?”
“People say the strange sound that shook Chiliha Village during the day is called Cheonryongeum. Cheonjimaeng patrols are looking for the owner of the sound.”
"that's right. While training the Cheondun Sword, I screamed out loud because I was frustrated. Surely you haven’t been looking for it all this time?”
“I think it’s roughly what you did, so I’m going to be a bit infrequent now.”
"thank god. Sister, where are you going alone?”
“Is it just a walk?”
She mumbled her words.
She mustered up the courage to say the trigram of Texan Ham (澤山咸), but she couldn't say it.
"Great. Let's have dinner together then."
"okay."
It was when Namgung-yeon willingly nodded her head.
In the distance, among the people, someone came running in a hurry.
His whole body was drenched in sweat, and he was Baekto, a handyman from the premiere Giru.
***
Giru premiere.
around dusk.
Yeon Jeok-ha, Sim-tong, and Namgung-yeon followed Baek-to to Giru for help.
Her Girouan was still bustling with her guests.
Cha Joong-rae, who was guarding the cash register with a sad face, ran out.
"oh my! Sir Sim, it's over there. Wolah and Geumah... … . Hurry up, please go quickly.”
Cha Joong-rae's hand trembled as he pointed to the room at the end of the hallway.
Old sim strides down the hallway toward the end room.
Sapa masters in the banquet hall watched the situation with bated breath.
They knew what was going on in the room at the end of the hallway.
This is because Hwangryongsoochae's chaeju, Blood Sea Horse Jeokmuin, and fan brewer, Song Ha-cheong, started a fuss even before one meal (about 30 minutes).
The old sim that reached the front of the door pushed open the door until there was a ‘bang!’
“… … what?"
“Who are you!”
Jeok Mu-in and Song Ha-cheong, who had been forcibly raping courtesans, turned their heads.
Instead of answering, old sim looked at Wol-Ah and Geum-Ah lying beneath them.
Both had bruised faces, eyes closed.
It seems that he has lost his mind seeing that he does not move even in a fairly loud commotion.
After belatedly confirming Simtong’s face, Jeok Moo-in and Song Ha-cheong raised their upper bodies.
It's time for the old sim that had been gnashing teeth to go inside.
Namgungyeon lightly pushed the back of his long jumpsuit.
Unexpectedly, Yeonjeok-ha, who was pushed on his back, withdrew his heartache and went into the room first.
“General patrol?”
“Oops! What are you doing up to here?”
Jeok Mu-in and Song Ha-cheong hurriedly got up and put on the pants they had taken off.
He didn't say anything for the first time in a row.
It is the first time to see a naked female body as well as a male being released.
I heard things like the yin and yang occlusion, and the unwujirak, but this was too much.
The miserable looking girls and the squeamish, sticky smell.
Isn't it a very different look from the pleasures between men and women that I've heard so far.
It was disgusting, not unpleasant.
A heavy silence hung over the room.
Yu-wol, who followed, quickly entered the room and covered Wol-a and Geum-a’s bodies with her clothes.
“Oh my, how do you do this? It's still breathing, so it looks like it's not dead."
June's complaints resounded.
Yeon Jeok-ha squatted next to the women and called out to Yu-wol, who was making a fuss.
"Madame."
"yes?"
“Wake up.”
"yes? yes."
Yoo-wol was puzzled, but as he was told, he tapped the cheeks of Wol-ah and Geum-ah.
Soon after, Wol-ah and Geum-ah opened their eyes.
The two young courtesans wept silently when they realized what had happened to them.
The jeok-ha who was scratching his head said it like an excuse.
“Yeah, I got excited because I was drunk, so I played with him. I intend to give generously.”
Song Ha-cheong, who was watching, also helped out.
“I did my hand, but I never did it too badly. If I did, I would have already died.”
“This guy is right. Look at those bitches' faces. Aren't you fine with me? The girls are fucking crazy, so all I had to do was punch a few of them to shut up.”
Jeok Mu-in and Song Ha-cheong hide their actions.
didn't try
This is because rape and rape in Green Forest are commonplace and something to be proud of.
The young man who had been listening silently opened his mouth.
“Did you beat someone you didn’t like, make them lose their senses, and force them to do that?”
Then the jeok-ha asked provocatively.
“Yes, what's wrong? Aren’t green forests originally people who do such things?”
"Oh yeah?"
“If you have to live the way you are, you will be green. We are different from the factional hypocrites who only pretend to be good on the outside. Those bastards only peel the pumpkin seeds from behind, and Green Forest is like a hero... … .”
“Are you openly doing bad things?”
"Yes."
"That's what it used to be, so I have nothing to say, right?"
“Thank you for your understanding.”
“I have nothing to say, but I feel a little low. What should I do?”
"yes?"
“I was taught well. I'll do whatever I can, just like Noklim. Fuck! Beating a young courtesan, making her faint, and forcing her to do that is really disgusting. These puppies! Let's die at my hands today!”
An intangible energy emanated from Yeon Jeok-ha's body and attacked Jeok Mu-in and Song Ha-cheong.
It is a method of so-called pseudonymous murder.
“Ouch!”
“Keugh!”
Jeok Mu-in and Song Ha-cheong struggled with their limbs to escape as the formidable force pressed them down.
However, the force that tightened the whole body became stronger, and even urine and feces were exhausted.
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 286 - You have to live the way you want to be green.
Giru premiere.
Yushicho (5 p.m.).
“Oops! Welcome!”
Cha Joong-rae, the owner of the giru, caught his ear.
Even before the sun had set, Giru was already full.
Business has been going well since Jeongui-maeng was changed to Cheonji-maeng, but today it is particularly bad.
Later, the lack of gisaengs was enough to buy the customers' complaints.
It wasn't just that it was good.
As the customer's arms were covered with green forest, it was as if they were walking on thin ice.
“Ugh, there are a lot of customers today.”
A courtesan shook her head excitedly as she passed the checkout counter.
“Tell the kids to treat the guests well. On days like this, you have to be more careful.”
"yes."
The courtesan quickly disappeared.
Cha Jung-rae checked the atmosphere with his keen senses.
This is because all of them are masters of raw meat and vegetables in each mountain, so they have to be well catered for.
Just then, a scream erupted from a room down the hallway.
"evil!"
It is the scream of a courtesan.
Cha Joong-rae hurriedly ran into the hallway.
It was the room Wol-a entered yesterday and was beaten.
‘Have you got a mask? Why do things only happen in that room?'
It is a secluded corner room at the end of the corridor, so it is suitable for her man and woman to hold a funeral. She even revealed that on very rare occasions, a courtesan would eat with her eldest guest without the owner's knowledge.
But when it comes to screaming, like now, the story is different.
Because it means that her guest forcibly put her hand on the courtesan.
This is the moment when Cha Joong-rae is about to open the door and go inside.
Someone from the room opened the door and came out.
At that moment, Cha Joong-rae was able to get a glimpse of the situation inside through the crack in the door.
All in all, it's Walla again.
Walla was trembling with both hands wrapped around her upper body.
The top was half torn.
match!
rattle.
The door closed with the sound of a slap on the cheek.
“Oops! Elderly. Did our Wol-ah make any mistake?”
To Cha Joong-rae’s question, Hwangryongsoochae Fan Joo Jeolyoungsoo Song Ha-cheong smiled and answered.
“Nothing. Can't you see that it's quiet? Don't mind and go and do your job.”
“Good. Please take a look. Our gisaengs do not sell their bodies.”
At that moment, Song Ha-cheong hit Cha Jung-rae in the face with his fist.
With the sound of ‘billion!’, Cha Joong-rae sat down and Song Ha-cheong put her foot on his head.
“When I asked why a bitch named Wol-ah was so rude, it was because of you. How dare the owner of Giru talk about the event at Hwangryongsuichae? Does he want to die?”
With the words, Song Ha-Cheng put strength on his feet.
He gently stepped on Cha Joong-rae's head until it touched the floor.
After his head hit the floor, he stomped harder and harder.
It was as if he was about to break his head.
“Sah, save me. I was wrong.”
Feeling fear, Cha Joong-rae begged for help.
Only then did Song Ha-cheong's feet fall.
“Chaeju-nim is enjoying the fun, but I can't see the blood. Go and bring a bitch named Geum-ah. This body should embrace gold.”
“… … yes."
Cha Joong-rae, who withdrew without hesitation, was at a loss at the checkout counter.
If he doesn't offer gold, he'll die himself.
Even so, she can't treat Ye-gi, whom she has worked with for years, like a prostitute.
Yoo-wol, the godmother of the gisaengs, hinted to him as he hesitated.
“Master, Wol-ah and Geum-ah are the children that Elder Shim cherishes. How about talking to him?”
“Can I?”
“It’s worth it to go down anyway. You can't just try and get her hands on it.”
“Yeah, it doesn’t.”
Cha Jung-rae nodded his head.
As Yu-wol said, it was worth the money only when it was lowered.
He called Baekto, a trustworthy handyman, and sent it to Kucheonnodo Shentong.
But time was not on Cha Joong-rae's side.
Song Ha-cheong, who had been waiting in front of the door, could not stand it and came to the checkout.
“Have you ever seen a guy who is worse than a dog like this! I told you to bring Geum-Ah, are you messing around here? You clearly know that I'm waiting for you? You really were determined to kill yourself!”
“No, that's not it. Geum-ah is not at her place now, so we sent someone to find her. Please wait a little bit. As soon as I find it, I will take it to you.”
“Come right away. Please wait for 15 minutes from now. If Geum-ah isn't in front of me after a while, I'll cut off one of your limbs. Let’s see how many are cut today.”
Cha Jung-rae ran around with a white face at Cha Jung-rae's words.
First of all, it is to know where Geum Ah is.
Wouldn't you know if the old sim would come in time?
Otherwise, he is tearful and intends to take Jin-ah to Song Ha-cheong.
Because you can't cut off your own limbs.
***
At that time, Yeonjeokha and Shimtong were snooping around the central street of Chiliha Village.
They have been together since they came down from the mountain as if they were running away from trouble.
“Confucius, how about going outside after dinner tonight?”
“What about the dry weight? It's warm these days, so I won't be able to go long."
"ha! How much do you say you do? Wouldn’t it be okay to throw it away if it goes bad after eating it?”
"That's true, but it's still a waste... … .”
It was a sad expression that I couldn't relate.
During the ten years of being confined to the warehouse, they were supplied with barely enough food to keep them alive. As a result, the attitude towards food was naturally different.
Even the dry food was special, as caring and food cravings harmonized.
“It’s a shame. That's not even a single hermit. How much money does Gongja have? Never mind. If it's really a waste, can't we feed the ghosts?"
"oh! okay! I hope so. Was there a Ghost Army? Old Sim has his head spinning really badly. Anyway, he is a gem.”
“Is that a compliment?”
“You don’t know what a gem is? called jewels. Of course it's a compliment.”
“Hehe. thank you."
“What is gratitude? Anyway, where shall we eat today? What would you like to taste?”
I snooped around with a lighter heart.
Yeon Jeok-ha and Shim Tong-eul, who are looking for a restaurant, suddenly appear in front of Namgung-yeon, who has been in 10 battles.
"uh? sister?"
“What are you doing here at this hour? I think I heard that you will only eat dry food for the time being?”
“Ah, that’s because something bothering me happened while I was training in the back mountain. I came down at lunchtime and have been like this ever since.”
"aha! You were the owner of that Celestial Dragon Sound, right?”
“Cheonryongeum?”
“People say the strange sound that shook Chiliha Village during the day is called Cheonryongeum. Cheonjimaeng patrols are looking for the owner of the sound.”
"that's right. While training the Cheondun Sword, I screamed out loud because I was frustrated. Surely you haven’t been looking for it all this time?”
“I think it’s roughly what you did, so I’m going to be a bit infrequent now.”
"thank god. Sister, where are you going alone?”
“Is it just a walk?”
She mumbled her words.
She mustered up the courage to say the trigram of Texan Ham (澤山咸), but she couldn't say it.
"Great. Let's have dinner together then."
"okay."
It was when Namgung-yeon willingly nodded her head.
In the distance, among the people, someone came running in a hurry.
His whole body was drenched in sweat, and he was Baekto, a handyman from the premiere Giru.
***
Giru premiere.
around dusk.
Yeon Jeok-ha, Sim-tong, and Namgung-yeon followed Baek-to to Giru for help.
Her Girouan was still bustling with her guests.
Cha Joong-rae, who was guarding the cash register with a sad face, ran out.
"oh my! Sir Sim, it's over there. Wolah and Geumah... … . Hurry up, please go quickly.”
Cha Joong-rae's hand trembled as he pointed to the room at the end of the hallway.
Old sim strides down the hallway toward the end room.
Sapa masters in the banquet hall watched the situation with bated breath.
They knew what was going on in the room at the end of the hallway.
This is because Hwangryongsoochae's chaeju, Blood Sea Horse Jeokmuin, and fan brewer, Song Ha-cheong, started a fuss even before one meal (about 30 minutes).
The old sim that reached the front of the door pushed open the door until there was a ‘bang!’
“… … what?"
“Who are you!”
Jeok Mu-in and Song Ha-cheong, who had been forcibly raping courtesans, turned their heads.
Instead of answering, old sim looked at Wol-Ah and Geum-Ah lying beneath them.
Both had bruised faces, eyes closed.
It seems that he has lost his mind seeing that he does not move even in a fairly loud commotion.
After belatedly confirming Simtong’s face, Jeok Moo-in and Song Ha-cheong raised their upper bodies.
It's time for the old sim that had been gnashing teeth to go inside.
Namgungyeon lightly pushed the back of his long jumpsuit.
Unexpectedly, Yeonjeok-ha, who was pushed on his back, withdrew his heartache and went into the room first.
“General patrol?”
“Oops! What are you doing up to here?”
Jeok Mu-in and Song Ha-cheong hurriedly got up and put on the pants they had taken off.
He didn't say anything for the first time in a row.
It is the first time to see a naked female body as well as a male being released.
I heard things like the yin and yang occlusion, and the unwujirak, but this was too much.
The miserable looking girls and the squeamish, sticky smell.
Isn't it a very different look from the pleasures between men and women that I've heard so far.
It was disgusting, not unpleasant.
A heavy silence hung over the room.
Yu-wol, who followed, quickly entered the room and covered Wol-a and Geum-a’s bodies with her clothes.
“Oh my, how do you do this? It's still breathing, so it looks like it's not dead."
June's complaints resounded.
Yeon Jeok-ha squatted next to the women and called out to Yu-wol, who was making a fuss.
"Madame."
"yes?"
“Wake up.”
"yes? yes."
Yoo-wol was puzzled, but as he was told, he tapped the cheeks of Wol-ah and Geum-ah.
Soon after, Wol-ah and Geum-ah opened their eyes.
The two young courtesans wept silently when they realized what had happened to them.
The jeok-ha who was scratching his head said it like an excuse.
“Yeah, I got excited because I was drunk, so I played with him. I intend to give generously.”
Song Ha-cheong, who was watching, also helped out.
“I did my hand, but I never did it too badly. If I did, I would have already died.”
“This guy is right. Look at those bitches' faces. Aren't you fine with me? The girls are fucking crazy, so all I had to do was punch a few of them to shut up.”
Jeok Mu-in and Song Ha-cheong hide their actions.
didn't try
This is because rape and rape in Green Forest are commonplace and something to be proud of.
The young man who had been listening silently opened his mouth.
“Did you beat someone you didn’t like, make them lose their senses, and force them to do that?”
Then the jeok-ha asked provocatively.
“Yes, what's wrong? Aren’t green forests originally people who do such things?”
"Oh yeah?"
“If you have to live the way you are, you will be green. We are different from the factional hypocrites who only pretend to be good on the outside. Those bastards only peel the pumpkin seeds from behind, and Green Forest is like a hero... … .”
“Are you openly doing bad things?”
"Yes."
"That's what it used to be, so I have nothing to say, right?"
“Thank you for your understanding.”
“I have nothing to say, but I feel a little low. What should I do?”
"yes?"
“I was taught well. I'll do whatever I can, just like Noklim. Fuck! Beating a young courtesan, making her faint, and forcing her to do that is really disgusting. These puppies! Let's die at my hands today!”
An intangible energy emanated from Yeon Jeok-ha's body and attacked Jeok Mu-in and Song Ha-cheong.
It is a method of so-called pseudonymous murder.
“Ouch!”
“Keugh!”
Jeok Mu-in and Song Ha-cheong struggled with their limbs to escape as the formidable force pressed them down.
However, the force that tightened the whole body became stronger, and even urine and feces were exhausted.
