Amcheon Township

It was three days later that I saw the greatest seer of the Jeongseon family. I sat quietly, guided by the Jung family estate. The building style of consideration was very different from the middle class, and people's shades and behaviors were very different, so I've been curiously watching things. As I sat still, an old man came into the room.

"You kept me waiting for a guest."

I stood up and confined myself.

"I am White Tiger. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Do you think he understands middle school?

Looking at him with careful eyes, a strong, impressionable old man said.

"Sit comfortably. I'm Jeong Chol-wook."

"Yes."

All he did was speak fluent Korean. I thought a separate interpreter would come in, but he seemed to be fluent in Korean. Jung Cheol-wook sat down and said.

"You mean you want to naturalize the narrative?"

"Yes, I want to be considerate."

"Hmmm, what a surprise... The middlemen are so proud that they don't think so."

Jung Cheol-wook seemed genuinely surprised. It was because he could not understand that Neutralization was the center of the world, and that he would come to a small country like this. However, I did not say anything else, but Jung Chul-wook said.

"I've heard that the small narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrows"

"It's good enough to self-defense."

I knew it was foolish of me to reveal my unpublished history as a top dog in a position like this. Such attitudes are only a sentimental factor for non-Muslims. Jung Cheol-wook smiled and shook his hand.

"Haha, you don't have to be so modest. Actually, it was frowned upon by the Grand Maestro."

Jung Cheol-wook laughed.

"I've also heard that you defeated the bloodlines by yourself. If that's true, then the skill of the small talk is no less than that of the outstanding UAVs who call themselves the interior of the view. I was impressed by the anecdote, so I decided to meet the small talk."

"I'm lacking a lot."

"Hmm... naturalization is no problem. All the settlement and labor costs have been decided to be paid by the Grand Chamberlain. But I have a proposition for the Snips."

"What kind of offer?"

Jung Cheol-wook followed the warm tea. Jung Cheol-wook, who was tasting the tea for a moment, said.

"I'm going to be a bodyguard for the Jeongsi family. Dumbledore, an unemployed job called the asteroid can also be given to the White Hermit Society. If you're thinking about living in the future, I don't think this is a bad offer."

"......"

I was silent when the proposal I had anticipated came out.

'That's what I thought.'

It was impossible for the Grand Maestro to connect him to the elite of the open country for no reason. It is an act of putting me in the hands of an orthodox family and writing me as your personal connections or connections when you need to. There was no reason to reject a boy who had defeated the bloodlines on his own. There is already a story between them.

I thought about it for a moment and replied.

"Is it possible to walk around the land when I want to, if I become an unemployed constellation?"

"Haha... Of course. I've also heard that the small talk is very interested in cruising the land. If so, I'll give the Sophomore many chances to leave the cruise. If you want, you'll have time to travel a long way."

If you come out like this, you have no reason to refuse. No, it will be more difficult to navigate forward if you refuse. So I nodded and said yes.

"I'll take that."

"Great! Then the small talk is to be unmanned by our family from today onwards. Don't worry, I'll also pay you for your Star Favor later."

"But I'm not very good at thinking about it. Is there no way to learn the words and writings of this place?"

"I will give my master to the small village. A simple communication will not be a problem with three drapes."

I felt anxious to get things done too well.

"That's strange. How can it go so well when I don't get the blessing of Queen Dowager in this life? '

Jung Cheol-wook tilted his head as I made an anxious face.

"What's wrong with the small talk?"

"Oh, I think things are going so well."

"That went well, haha! At least the Twelve Mercenaries were eager to join our family escort, but it was a small fortune."

I twisted the story and told it as if I were jealous.

"Actually, a fortuneteller said, My luck hasn't been very good or bad for the last decade. I didn't even hear that the road () was strong on the road thong outfit, but I'm so anxious that things are going so smoothly."

"Hmm..."

Jung Cheol-wook thought it was a funny story. A moment later, he said.

"Then it's not luck, it's name."

"What is it?"

"I've been studying philosophy for quite some time now."

Jung Cheol-wook sat down to fix the chair.

"Luck is a supernatural element that governs unhappiness, even when it has nothing to do with human will. That's why in the history of the history of human quadriplegics, we distinguish between luck and fame. Luck is indisputable, but name is a process that is reached by human choice."

"Process?"

"It could also be called an up. Leads the action from cause to cause, from cause to result, and as a result. Our choices are continuous, and the inevitable responsibilities of a man's work are always in his hands."

"......"

"Haha, was that too hard to say? In summary, here's the thing."

Jung Cheol-wook emptied his cup of tea and said.

"If good fortune befalls you no matter what choice you make, your name means' the right outcome 'because you have made the right choice. A giant inevitable way to escape the trivial coincidence of human will."

"......!!"

"I don't know what the small talk has been through, but if it hadn't been so gravely misjudged, nothing bad would have happened. It's a great fortune for the narrow."

"Well, I see."

I never thought of it that way, but I felt like I knew.

The right choices have the right results!

'Yes, the great fortune of Taehavan was a blessing that brought me great fortune regardless of my choice, but I only got the right result because I did not make the wrong choice in this life!'

When I received Taehecheon's good fortune, I made a foolish judgment after ten deaths. Nevertheless, having survived and benefited from the bonus, this was called great luck. But in this life, I only got what I deserved because I was simply right. This was closer to cause and effect than luck.

At the same time, I realized that I had not yet entered a stable life. If I do this, I realize that I will suddenly die at any moment when my judgment is wrong.

I returned to my accommodation trained in Jung Cheolwook and subsequently in the duties of a bodyguard, during the working hours, and in manners and duties to perform. Probably starting tomorrow morning, I was able to settle down in a cabin in the Jeong Jung family.

And I said one last greeting to the Great Maestro.

"Thank you for giving me a good seat."

"Haha, it's nothing compared to the help given by the Sniper. I would have been killed or enslaved by pirates by now if it weren't for small talk."

The Grand Maestro smiled and said.

"Don't worry about our return journey. Considering the fleet was escorted by two armies and twelve masters. We won't be jumped like last time."

"That's a relief."

I asked him because I suddenly remembered something.

"Have you ever heard of the Eastern Sea Otter?"

"Hae-in...?"

"Actually, I've come to consider looking for it."

I told this story because I felt that I had built up a lot of trust with the Grand Maestro after I broke up with him tomorrow anyway. People who run large commercial conferences in the mountains were more likely to have different information.

Then the Great Maestro said, clapping his fingers as if he had remembered something.

"I know a temple of that name is in consideration."

"A clause?"

"I remember it being in a land called Hachon (38492; ), but I know it is a very big temple. I think they used to say" Hai In-san. ""

"......!! Thank you!"

I found out I had a very good lead. If he had tried to find this information under consideration, he would have had to suffer for another year. I worked as a bodyguard for the Jeongseong family, so I decided to stop by during my consideration.

And then I greeted the owner of the Seogeung-geum. He also thanked me and said,

"If the small talk returns to the middleman one day, I will surely repay the small talk."

"Thank you."

"Well, it's not much of an informant, but I just heard a funny story."

"What kind of stories?"

I whispered as soon as I noticed that the flag shareholder was listening elsewhere.

"Not long ago, there was a rumor that Bonsulfur had appeared in a place called . A twelve year old master told me."

"Bonsulfur?"

"Just a rumor. But if the purpose of the small talk is to be considered, it will be worth looking into."

I said goodbye to the western flag and got lost in thought.

"The Great Barrier of the West"? '

This was a story I never really thought about.

Bonsulfur!

It was a legendary creature that had a dragon and a beautiful bird with a rice paddle and a long tail. It was also used as a symbol of the Empress as a Shin Su instead of merely a Sarah. Especially in the Temple of the Christians, it is said that they have the power to surpass the freshness of God.

Ordinary people would just call it fiction, but for me, I had felt the power of all kinds of gods or spirits in person. If there really is one wand, it is a great thing.

After visiting Hansa, I decided to go to Seokyung and fell asleep.

The next day, I began my life as a bodyguard in an elite family. Even as a bodyguard, I didn't know what to think at the moment, so a girl in white came to me separately and began to teach me.

The girl looked more like she was in her late teens than I looked. She was a pretty tall girl with a pretty face, but it was definitely called a beauty around her. It was not enough to call it a hot chick, but it seemed to shake a lot of men's hearts. She laughed bitterly at my first encounter.

I'm Mi Joo-hee. I'll teach you a lesson or two in the future! "

She was fluent in Hangul. She seemed to be an excellent interpreter, unlike her young age. I had no choice but to write a half-word, but I was silent because my appearance was much younger and not so bad. She stroked her head loving me for some reason.

"I heard you're good at martial arts. Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Then teach me martial arts sometimes too! Huh?"

"Oh, I see."

"Let's work hard to learn words and writings then! Kahaha."

Lee Ju-hee smiled brightly and began to teach me how to speak. Unlike the frenzied attitude at the beginning, he seemed to teach seriously and enthusiastically. I started with pronunciation to learn consideration, but it was not surprisingly difficult. Among my crude talents, my language skills didn't seem so bad.

"Let's concentrate!"

"I understand."

"Oh, and while you're at it, teach me martial arts."

"......"

You weren't kidding?

Lee Joo-hee came to me every day and sometimes wanted me to be transferred to martial arts in my spare time. It was not too difficult, so I taught him the art of the pilgrimage and the basics of simple swordsmanship. Since he is a new master, he is very well integrated with other internal affairs laws, so there is no burden on him, and he wanted to repay him because he feels he owes Mi Joo Hee.

First of all, Jung Cheol-wook and the rest of the Jeongseong family or unmanned people didn't ask me to come out to work as a bodyguard. That's why I was able to continue to stay stuck for about 5 months and learn words and writings from Mi Hee, and after half a year, I became able to communicate with people who were considered to be simple.

And Lee Joo-hee surprisingly advanced very quickly after being swallowed up by a sword during this half year. At first, he was just teaching me some herbs of the encephalogram, and I was able to teach him all the herbs in an instant. Perhaps if a proper swordsman were to come along, he would boast of considerable martial arts skills within a decade.

About that time, a middle-aged unarmed man came to me and said,

"You said you could talk now. Then come to the Peaceful War tomorrow morning."

I could understand it roughly.

It was the result of half a year of brutal training in horses and writing. I nodded and reacted.

"What, work, work?"

"You'll see. Ju-hee will come with you, so listen carefully."

"I see."

Ju-hee?

I wondered if he was respectful. The Qi flowed from the middle-aged unaccounted for was of the highest caliber, and he served as the commander of the elite family escorts according to his skills. It is probably unmanned from 12 percent, but it doesn't make sense for a skilled person to respect a young girl like Mi Hee Mi.

But the next day, I was surprised when I went with Mi Joo Hee. Lee Joo-hee followed me in fine silk silk silk clothing, not just white clothing until now. It meant that she was also a nobleman who occupied a considerable position in this consideration.

"Hehe, were you surprised?"

When Lee Joo-hee smiled cute, I said hello.

"Were you a nobleman?"

"Yes, the Yi Clan is the role of the Jeong Clan and its business partner. I'm staying at Cheol-wook's house because two family owners have siblings."

"Your family..."

"Just do it! Hahaha."

I soon entered the peace war with Joo Hee Lee. As I entered the Great War, Jeong Cheol-wook was sitting and waiting, and there were escorts of the Jeong Clan on the left and right.

"@ & & * # & * @ @...."

In that atmosphere, Jung Cheol-wook told me something. Of course, I hardly understood it because I was not very good at thinking about it.

If you speak Korean so well, why are you even considering...

Mi Joo-hee, who was standing next to me when I was wondering, translated for me.

"There will be a royal sacrifice in honor of the king of the people tomorrow, and you will attend the ceremonial escort."

When I looked at Jung Cheol-wook, he said something again, and Lee Joo-hee translated.

"He said he wants an elegant contest in which you will be able to compete in martial arts with the considered martial artists."

"......?!"

What does that mean?

I was embarrassed, but there was nothing I could say here.

Urr

Then, as they dug in, the escorts went out of the Great War, Jung Cheol-wook finally opened his eyes and told me. This time, I spoke English so that I could understand.

"I'm sorry. I don't speak Korean in front of everyone else, so I'm not majestic."

"No, speak freely."

"As explained earlier. There is a royal sacrifice in honor of the King of the Republic tomorrow, and you will be assigned to that garrison. And after the sacrifice, the royals and nobles gather for a feast, and you'll have to battle the unmanned minds to cheer them up."

"......"

So you want me to show the nobles martial arts at their best?

Jung Cheol-wook said bitterly when I opened my mouth.

"I'm sorry, but I can't help it. This time, twelve verses were strongly invited to me."

"Twelve?"

"They don't look so good on you, the climax from the Middle School. There are those who suspect you to be a spy. That's why I want to compete with you in the aftermath of the sacrifice."

"Jeong Cheol-wook is considered to be the most powerful rival in consideration, but is the Moo-Rim that strong?"

Jung Cheol-wook laughed.

"Haha! Of course not. I accepted their request because I believed in your skills. If a twelve year old master can't stand up to my bodyguard, isn't that fun? I believe you've done enough."

"......"

I realized what was going on.

'That's how he talks, but he still wants to test my skills.'

They believe in me, but they don't believe in me at all, so they accepted the twelve times challenge. because he has nothing to lose. If I win, I'm good, and if I lose, my skills are no big deal, so I will be subjugated in the elite family. I pondered and nodded without hesitation.

"I'll do my best tomorrow."

"I hope so."

According to Jung Cheol-wook, this is also a name, not a fortune.

If I have the power to do the right thing, I end up with a good result.

'Perfect timing.'

A simulation will not kill you.

I had the opportunity to confirm my twelve percentile skills as a consideration group with my own eyes.

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Modified to King of the Republic - > King of the Republic

I was shallow on knowledge.