âEpisode 709.Between death and fate (9)
âYeonggongja. âItâs not the restaurant side.â
âknow.â
âNo, I will bring it to you when you are at home.â
âitâs okay. âItâs nice to get some fresh air after a long time.â
âAre you feeling okay?â
âWhy would you bother climbing a mountain with a bad body?â
âwell. âIâve seen such foolish behavior countless times.â
âAnyway, you have no respect for your superiors.â
âKung!â
âDoes it sound good? âTry snorting one more time.â
âno, I do not want.â
Two people walking down the street bickering.
Full-sang, who had been following quietly, opened his mouth.
âYeon algebra.â
âPlease speak.â
âIâll just go now.â
Yeon Ho-jeong stopped walking and looked back at Full Sang.
Full-sang quenched his appetite.
âI canât say enough because there is quite a lot to process before and after. âI will take care of everything and come back tomorrow or the day after.â
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.
âI will prepare my body as best as I can by then.â
I am talking about the Hwajincheon incident.
Full Sang frowned.
âHow can I throw away the monster that has reached the top? Thatâs it, forget it. âIâll forget it too.â
âAre you okay?â
âIf I thought it would be okay to slap you, I would have spanked you countless times while you were lying down.â
âHmm.â
âPlease be careful from now on. âWell, even if I say something like this, if the same situation comes up, Iâll be in trouble again.â
âI wonât.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs face became serious.
âWe will handle it as humanely as possible.â
Full-sang snorted. His snort was three times louder than Muk Feiâs.
âIâm not saying anything that I canât take responsibility for. And itâs not something we can do while taking care of each otherâs circumstances.â
ââ¦.â
âIâll just sulk for a bit, so when I feel better, Iâll buy you a drink.â
âI will.â
âI hope youâre resting well. âDonât drag your feet and chase after something happens again.â
Full-sang disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Mukbi said.
âHu Gai was very worried while the practitioner was lying down.â S~eaÊá´h the NôvelÆire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
âknow.â
âYou know?â
âokay. âBecause I read almost every situation.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes became vaguely vague.
Because weâve been so busy, we donât drink as much as we used to. He was a man whose face it was difficult to even see, let alone drink.
Still, it was good to see it again like this. Anyway, Moon Geun-sang is someone I have had a crush on since the days of the Emperor of Darkness. There was no difference between the Full Sang back then and the Full Full Sang now.
Unchanging justice, loyalty, and humanity.
âIâd better solve it at least once.â
Yeon Ho-jeong thought so, but as a matter of fact, there was nothing left to do but solve it.
The image shown by Yeon Ho-jeong during this Jongnam war, and the image shown in the conversation between Jongnam Jangmun Sunwoo and Jinyang So Jeong-gwang a little while ago.
From the looks of it, Bujeongsang has already let go of all his disappointment towards Yeonhojeong. There wasnât much to be disappointed about in the first place.
Rather, he felt good inside.
Yeonhojeong is Yeonhojeong. He was unwaveringly outspoken, direct, and thoughtful at the same time.
However, his attitude and mood became much softer than before. With that alone, Full Sang was satisfied.
Of course, Yeon Ho-jeong had no way of knowing.
âWhere are you going anyway?â
âI have someone to meet.â
âWho? Senior Paeyul?â
âYouâll find out when you get there.â
After a while.
âhmm?â
Hwang Seok-tae was coming out, shaking off his wet hair, as if he had just finished a bath.
âAdjutant Yeon.â
âYou look tired.â
Hwang Seok-tae chuckled.
âItâs nothing compared to you all dying.â
In fact, Yeonhojeongâs prayers were quite unstable.
The level he had achieved was so high that even a decent expert could not even feel it, but people close to him could recognize Yeon Ho-jeongâs condition at a glance.
âAnyway, how did you know I was staying here?â
âEven though the body has become like this, the senses have not died.â
âThere is no such thing as a monster. âHow far is it from your residence to here?â
Hwang Seok-tae pointed to a table placed on one side.
âSit down.â
âSure.â
Hwang Seok-taeâs residence was a place with a beautiful view, overlooking half of the main mountain in Jongnam.
One of the people who made the greatest contribution in this battle was Hwang Seok-tae. Although many disciples died, the elders were concerned about the treatment of Hwang Seok-tae.
flowing clouds. A breathtaking view.
In addition, the sound of the stream flowing behind Hwang Seok-taeâs residence made me feel refreshed.
Yeon Ho-jeong exclaimed.
âItâs a really nice place.â
âThey say this is where Jang Mun-in of Jeondae lived before he sailed.â
âAwesome Daeguman. âJongnam paid a lot of attention.â
Hwang Seok-tae, who was sitting on the bench, glanced at Mukbi.
Mukbi bowed his head slightly.
Hwang Seok-tae, who bowed his head, asked Yeon Ho-jeong.
âWas he also your colleague?â
âOh, havenât we spoken to each other yet?â
Yeon Ho-jeong said, pointing to Mukbi.
âThey say he is Mukbi, the head of the Murim Leagueâs Uijeonggun Army. âWeâve been together since we were part of the Murderous Army before the Uijeonggun.â
Hwang Seok-taeâs eyes lit up.
âGungung maidenâ¦.â
âDo you know?â
âIâve heard a lot about fame. âSeeing his amazing archery skills, I thought he might be returning to the palace.â
Hwang Seok-tae took control.
âMy name is Hwang Seok-tae, Danju of the Mukryongbu Yonga Iron Team.â
Muk Fei also bowed again.
âThe head of Uijeong County remains silent.â
Yeon Ho-jeong said while looking at Mukbi.
âYou too, sit down instead of standing.â
âI feel comfortable standing.â
âOkay then.â
Hwang Seok-tae said calmly.
âThere are no tea leaves, but there is some alcohol. âIf you want something to drink, Iâll bring it to you.â
âuh? Thatâs good. âMy throat was already sore.â
Mukbi looked down at Yeonhojeong with his eyes wide open.
Yeon Ho-jeong grumbled.
âIâm drinking it because itâs okay. Donât stare at me like that. âIt feels like thereâs a hole in the back of my head.â
âIt does all sorts of things that are bad for your body, really.â
âDisinfection, disinfection.â
Mukbi clicked his tongue at the sound that did not sound like words.
After a while.
The two people who filled each otherâs glasses emptied them.
âKuhuh!â
Yeon Ho-jeong frowned.
âI feel so sick to my stomach.â
âThere are no snacks. âIâve had one drink, so stop now.â
âI like it because itâs annoying, but why? âPlease pour me another drink.â
ââ¦Be careful with the arrows.â
So the two emptied their glasses one after another.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs face became pale. Although it was only a few drinks, he seemed to be already intoxicated.
Hwang Seok-tae chuckled.
âYour face is very nice to see.â
Yeon Ho-jeong stroked her face. The warmth seemed to ease my irritated nerves.
Hwang Seok-tae continued.
âI received a call from Kang Ryang.â
âNow that I think about it, that bastard, since the war ended, why hasnât he come yet? âHave you at least set up a home with Sojeo?â
âThey told me to call you before you leave. âIt looks like something is going on.â
Yeon Ho-jeong said as he filled his glass.
âSalim is a joke and itâs probably because of Ji Sojeo. You must be out of your mind to even say goodbye to your teacher. âWith his strong personality, I wouldnât mind just leaving him alone, so Iâd be trying to comfort him.â
âDid he have that side?â
âThereâs no way he doesnât know how it feels to be alone.â
Hwang Seok-taeâs mouth closed.
Guicheolgeommun collapsed due to the attack of Mukryongbu. And the only survivor of the inspection was Kang Ryang.
âLooking back, itâs really amazing.â
âwhat.â
âIt is no exaggeration to say that the vice-lord is the enemy of Cheolcheon to this man, but didnât he come and go easily without showing any sign? âIf it were me⦠just looking at it would make my blood boil.â
Yeon Ho-jeong laughed bitterly.
âHeâs a strong guy. âThere are not many people who can smile even in the face of their enemies.â
âyes.â
The two of them had a series of drinks while chatting about other things.
Sometimes it was serious and other times it was full of laughter. There was no in-depth conversation, but it was an even more comfortable place.
How much time has passed like that?
Yeon Ho-jeong said while filling Hwang Seok-taeâs cup.
âDonât try too hard.â
Is it because I thought the atmosphere was quite ripe? Yeon Ho-jeongâs voice became even heavier.
Hwang Seok-tae tilted his head.
âWhat do you mean?â
âItâs not your fault. âThe deaths of Jongnam prosecutors.â
ââ¦.â
Hwang Seok-taeâs face hardened.
Yeon Ho-jeong put down the bottle on the table and turned his attention to Jong-namâs headquarters. It was still broad daylight, so the world was bright.
âI thought it bothered me for some reason. âMaybe not, but I feel like you would feel responsible for it.â
ââ¦.â
âEven though it was temporary, we fought together as commanders. If you think thatâs it, thatâs it. But what is war like? âEven if weâve never seen each other before, how can I feel at ease if I engage in a battle with a vicious enemy and find a friend who dies under my command?â
ââ¦.â
âItâs natural that you donât feel well. âThis is especially true for a person with a strong sense of responsibility like you.â
ââ¦.â
âStill, I donât regret it. âIf the battle had been entrusted to the Jongnam elders, many of those swordsmen would probably not have been able to respond properly and would have been wiped out in confusion.â
Hwang Seok-tae looked down at his glass in silence.
Yeon Ho-jeong turned his gaze back to Hwang Seok-tae.
âIt is no exaggeration to say that this war was won thanks to you. âIâm not saying you should take it easy, but make sure you are aware of that fact.â
Hwang Seok-tae, who was quietly looking down at his glass, emptied it.
âKuh! âItâs bitter.â
Hwang Seok-tae took a deep breath.
âItâs different from the Iron Team.â
âItâs different.â
âThe Iron Team was always with me. There have been countless operations. In the meantime, there were many casualties.â
âI guess so.â
âBut as time passed, the Iron Team became stronger. âThe Iron Team, which had been replaced by dozens of members a year, has not had a single death in recent years.â
âItâs not for nothing that the Inkryongbu is the strongest.â
âThatâs right. So I guess I forgot. âHow terrible it is to think of the look in the eyes of an ally killed by the enemyâs spear knife.â
Hwang Seok-tae filled his glass.
âStill, if I had fought alongside the Iron Knights and the Iron Knightsâ warriors had died, I would certainly have been sad, but I would not have been as distraught as I am now.â
ââ¦.â
âWe are soldiers. Live by orders, die by orders. You can die on any battlefield⦠We are together with that mindset. Even though I was sad, I could have calmly sent him to the afterlife.â
âBut it wasnât the Jongnam prosecutors.â
âYeah, no. âI tried my best to the best of my ability, but it seems like I couldnât concentrate like I did when I was with the Iron Team.â
Hwang Seok-tae smiled bitterly.
âI donât know what the difference is that makes it so difficult for people.â
Yeon Ho-jeong raised his glass.
The two people clinked their glasses and emptied them.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been quietly watching Hwang Seok-tae, got up from his bed.
âYou get drunk really quickly just because youâre a little weak. I canât drink any more. âI guess I should go and rest now.â
Hwang Seok-tae filled his glass without saying a word.
Yeon Ho-jeong said with a smile.
âSleep well, rest well, and see you tomorrow.â
âGo in carefully.â
âDrink in moderation.â
âI understand.â
Like that, Yeon Ho-jeong and Muk-bi left Hwang Seok-taeâs residence.
Hwang Seok-tae continued drinking until the sun set.
The road to the residence.
Mukbi, who had been walking quietly, finally opened his mouth.
âDid you come to comfort me?â
âconsolation? Well⦠I wonder if that man really needs any consolation. âYou are a much stronger person than you think.â
Yeon Ho-jeong stumbled slightly. He drank too much.
But his eyes were clear.
âBut we canât just leave it like that. Jongnam people will share their feelings among themselves, but Hwang Danju is alone. âThereâs probably a lot accumulated so far.â
âokay.â
âAs long as we are human, we cannot release all of our accumulated emotions at once. But there is a time when it must be resolved.â
âThat is now.â
âI think so.â
Yeon Ho-jeong sighed and looked up at the sky.
âHow convenient would it be if the war ended with a difference of victory and defeat? âWhether you win or lose, you keep trying to kill those who survive. Thatâs war.â
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