Lunar New Year
"Cough."
When I came to my senses, I was struck by a cold wind. I covered the wind with straw, but I coughed a little because of the dawn breeze.
"......?!"
What the hell is going on?!
I was embarrassed as the blackout continued. I looked down at my chest in a hurry, but all the wounds disappeared. No, the clothes I wear are completely different and my body size is completely different.
It got smaller.
I raised my torso and looked around. And in the dark, a cold stream of air flows through the straw, the smell of cow dung, and the shadow of a seedy tree. I sat dumbstruck for a while, but I knew this scene very well.
Am I dreaming? '
I know.
I know what the situation looks like.
It was certainly around the age of 13 when I had just lost my parents to the plague and was left to the chief's house for free. I used to live in the chief's house and sleep in an empty barn near the barn. I carefully removed the straw from the wind with a trembling hand.
I see it.
It's a barn.
"Ahhhh…!!"
I almost stopped screaming.
There is only one word that can describe this situation.
I have regressed to the past!
That was over 40 years ago.
'Could this be happening in the world?'
I was confused in a panic, but decided to stay calm.
I decided to move my body first. My arms and legs moved well, and the frustrating pain and cold of the dawn that I felt as I crouched down refreshed my sense of reality. This was too realistic to think of as a hallucination.
I sat down with a slight slight side and turned the Lesser Chairman.
Then I found out something amazing.
"Hmm…!! The palace is intact."
Surprisingly, even after returning to the child's body, the internal affairs of the Three Hearts Act that I had built for over 50 years remained the same. Of course, the shallow effects of fundamental law aren't going anywhere, but I was sure that this would help my future life a lot. It is because we know that there is a buildup of internal air and no difference between heaven and earth.
"Cough. Cough! Ugh... bastards."
I coughed and cursed.
The target is, of course, the chief and his family.
He picked me up and raised me, a careless orphan, but I was left in the chief's house and completely enslaved until after three years of independence. The bullying of the local children was endless, and the beating of the children everywhere was unstoppable. Even the chief's son laughed at my suffering and didn't think to help me at all.
This is one of them now. My main job was to take care of the three cows and clean up the dung, and I had to give them the cattle as well. The place I ate and slept in was not a human place, but on a pile of straw that smelled like cow dung made by renovating the barn. I felt strange living in a place like this.
'Ha... damn it. It's good to be alive, but it's good to be back in the past, but it's time…'
I set foot back in the underworld of my life.
I felt bitter.
My life has been in normal orbit since I was 15 when I first became a masquerading worker, and when I was 18, I learned to be a master talker. At least five years from now, you have to experience life as hell. That made my hands tremble with irritation and fear.
For a moment I sat down and recalled my life.
It was a life without really good things. After becoming a subordinate speaker around eighteen, it was not easy to make a living, but it was never easy. I almost died fighting the bandits, and when the noble prince of Kangho insulted me, he sharpened his cheeks. Moreover, it was always a hard life because it was basically a struggle, so it was always a hard life.
Why am I angry at the state I'm in? Because, of course, our childhood was worse than the life of that stubborn underdog! I hate it when I tell you to live like a dog one more time. I was much better at expressing my freedom to spend my money even when I was struggling.
What do we do now? '
I've been thinking about it for a while.
And I came to a conclusion.
"Just for one day. I need to make sure this is the real past."
The next day, about three watches later, I woke up and looked at the barn. The cows weren't hit by the cold wind, and no one was unhealthy. After a few decades, I remembered the contents of the work as if it had been awkward at first, but after a while it seemed natural.
I wiped the nostrils of the tall bull out of the dog.
"Your name was gold, wasn't it? I remember."
When I think about it, I think I used to live with cows naked in the barn. Among them, I named this big bull Gold and took special care of him. The nature of the cows was kind and gentle.
The golden man rubs his head against my hands, his eyes wide as if he could even understand me.
That simple gesture made me feel a little clumsy.
'You're better than humans.'
I really grew tired of knowing what animals humans were like after living for over 50 years. I saw a lot of strong and ruthless people in my life with no family or friends. If profits were caught, he would quickly become a friend, and the back pain was an example. It was perfectly natural to think that silent animals were better than humans.
It was then.
Here they come!
I quickly shunned the reactions.
Gaaaah!
"......"
"Ugh…?"
You hear a disgraceful voice. I was going to sprinkle water with the intention of squeezing me, but I was embarrassed because I avoided it so easily. However, no matter how weak the triad law is, if you build it up for fifty years, you have a much more developed sixth sense and reflexes than ordinary people. It is a child's body, but it is not enough to avoid baptism.
I looked straight at the man who tried to sprinkle water on me. Immediately, the insult rises, and anger takes over the blood vessels of the whole body. I clenched my fist without even knowing it, and I barely managed to hold on to my anger.
"What's the matter, young master?"
Unlike that anger, a voice came out of my mouth that kept me calm.
Then 'Master' stood still, clearing his throat, and replied.
"Hehe! Hehe! I made a mistake while putting moisture in front of the barn this morning."
"Yes."
After hearing the bullshit excuse, I nodded.
I wanted to get up and beat Master, but I decided to stand by. Because I've been through a lot of organizational life, and I've learned for decades how to withstand the pain and the rush from my mind. In order to remain calm, judge, and tidy up the situation that has now returned to the past, anger should not provoke them.
Young Master, the fat kid with the ugly face is fat.
That's the chief's son.
The name is Jin Geum Jae. He was an unnecessarily magnificent man, but unlike his name, he was just like me. He was my age. I have heard that the display of greed and bragging made me miserable, and that when I became an adult, I lived wasting the wealth the chief had accumulated while coveting purple grime and women.
"Mmm-hmm."
Gold coins began to move around the stall as if trying to catch up. Then, when there seemed to be nothing wrong, he said to me as if he was picking on me.
"You, clean up your shit in the barn until I get to homeroom today."
"Yes?"
"Do it if you want! Don't you want to do it?"
It was a sudden rush.
I suddenly felt a sudden outburst of anger filling my brain and forgot what to say.
"Son of a bitch? '
I want to beat this bastard to death right away, and then stop by the kitchen with a knife and slaughter the chieftains. My hands trembled because it was actually quite possible. However, I calmly said it calmly after remembering that I was a normal person who would have gone this far in the past.
"Don't worry. I'll do everything."
"......?"
When my voice was strangely calm, I felt disgusted. But I don't think it's because he's a kid anymore. He snorted and disappeared somewhere. I spit on the floor as soon as it disappeared nearby.
Heave-ho!
"Bastard... we'll see."
If I gain power later, I will seek revenge in addition to the humiliation of the previous three years. I was thrilled when I thought about slaughtering the entire chief's family or making him an arm and leg idiot.
In other words, now is not the time.
I thought about it a lot yesterday.
And I came to the conclusion that 'for the time being' we have to stay in the chief's house. It would be comforting to run away to a fake world, but there was no way to eat and live. I liked maintaining a life that gave me at least food and good food.
Instead, I decided to avoid accidentally entering the plaque like in the past.
'I can't live with myself anymore.'
After entering the plaque and becoming a representation, it teaches only the Hex Sword and the Three Hearts Law.
It was better to learn at least a bit about luxury craftsmen and find a way to get along.
I had naturally thought of this in my previous life, but at that time I gave up because my desperation to escape from the chief's house was too strong and incompetent. In fact, I was fortunate to be hired as a subordinate delegate at that time.
But it's different now.
I have a 50-year internal workmanship in the Triple Justice Act that I have studied in my previous life, and I know how to cut to the next level. It shouldn't be hard to slaughter an adult man with a knife right now.
It would kill me to meet a first class master of the Moorish, but I was at my current unpublished level.
"If I show this accomplishment to the Muslims, they will accept me as their disciple." '
Becoming a disciple of a renowned Buddhist master!
By solving the problem, I can live the life of the master I dreamed of. I realized this was the best I could do under the circumstances and made a slightly satisfied smile.
At the same time, I felt the need to gather some information away from my 12 o'clock life in this barn. Once you don't know where the Muslims live and how to walk around, you can't even begin planning.
"Damn it... I'd better get rid of the cow dung first."
I grumbled and grabbed a fork and shovel and went into the barn. The cow poop on the floor smells nasty. It was hard to clean the cow every time because it was spontaneous. I cleaned it every three days, but even though it was not the time for a filthy gold digger to clean it, he ordered me to clean it again.
Clearing up cow dung, of course, protected the cow's health, but it was purely intended to tickle the cow, so it could not be seen well. Besides, I was the one who ended up cleaning up the cow poop, but I almost had it coming to the chief.
"Ugh…"
It was when I was clearing the whole body of cow dung so that it was my stomach.
I went into the bush once because my dizziness caused the smell of cow dung to be so severe. I haven't eaten anything, but the smell of gastric fluid tickles the tip of my nose. For a moment, I sat on a tree lantern and looked up at the blue sky while resting.
"......!!"
At that moment, I had a thunderbolt of realization in my head.
My mouth trembled.
"Well, yes! It was there!!"
I'm more of a bar man.
Why did he want to go back to the hard way, leaving the easy way?
Lunar New Year's Eve!
I thought of a way to get the legendary elixir that gives me the power to visit the world in a heartbeat.
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