Volcanic Sphere

The Haman Shinyang (Jade Yang) is a city situated on the outskirts of the Great Mountains and is famous for its cars. The tea grown here is called the Mochum tea, which is also considered to be the best tea in the Middle East.

Shinyang was also famous for its lake, Nam Manho, which was twelve times larger than the western shore of the harbour, and contained several large and small islands.

The island, full of blue forests, like clear lake water and blue pearls, is a fantastic blend, making it cool to the hearts of the beholders.

A small island in the heart of Nam Man-ho. Fishermen fishing in Namman Lake were located in an unknown location.

Small islands, like other islands, had lush forests. Because of that, I could never see the situation inside the island.

It was an island where people were known not to live. But unlike what people knew, there was a man and a woman who were staying on the island sometime.

With a humble cornerstone, as if in a hurry.

There was a small statue in front of the tomb, and a mistress of the ghost sat on it.

“Hmph!”

A woman singing a nostril and staring at a kettle of boiling water was the end of the line.

Finally, as the water boiled, the tea started to tingle a little. Then a satisfactory smile came to her mouth.

“It's delicious. ”

The tea she was drinking was the mother tea, a specialty of the divine.

After coming here last winter, Jong-yeon lived with his mother car in his mouth.

The mother car also fits her demanding taste buds. I enjoyed my mouth while I was here.

Jong-yeon looked at the wooded forest as he drank his mother's tea.

“Aren't you coming out today? ”

It has been three months since Damhoe entered the forest. In the meantime, he never looked out of the woods.

“Phew!”

After the end of the year, Naji sighed and drank tea.

They fled all the way here from the South Palace Track. I almost got caught on the tracks a few times, but every time, I was able to get out of the crisis to the base of Jong-yeon.

At that time, Damho was almost dead. But Damho killed the leader of the tracker, even in the worst condition. After all, the Southern Archers were forced to abandon their pursuit.

They have been hiding here since the South Palace chase was sown. The lower man was in the realm of Shaolin, a place where the influence of the Southern Palace was not working.

Southern Palace requested the cooperation of the Sorimsa, and the Sorimsa accepted their request and joined the pursuit. However, I could not find out the whereabouts of the Dam Ho and the Qingyeon that were hidden in Namman Lake.

With winter coming and lots of snow, eventually they were forced to abandon their pursuit.

Damho recovered quickly with the help of a mysterious acupuncture. When he recovered for some time, he did not enter the forest.

The battle with the Southern Archery set fire to the Battle of the Wall. The sense of not being able to deal with those who are stronger than the Southern Archery with their present powers has moved him.

From time to time, the creepy life out there in the woods began to unfold. It's hard to live a life strong enough to hit the end of the year Jinjeri, which is far away.

“Phew!”

Jong-yeon was fed up with such an obsession.

She had never seen a man as stubborn and blind as Damho.

“What kind of past could be so obsessive? ”

Even Jong-yeon was very focused, but he couldn't show a level of immersion that was as crazy as Damho.

We had another cup of tea.

While she was staying here, she wasn't resting either. I studied medicine more and tried to open my acupuncture to the finishing touches.

Because of that, her skills were also overwhelming.

It was time to bring the tea cup to my mouth.

Quaah!

Suddenly, an intense wave swept through the entire bush like a storm and struck it to the end.

“Argh!”

After being struck by the waves, an endgame screams and drops a cup of tea. Her head was shaking all over, and her complexion was pale.

“What the hell?”

I looked at the source of the wave with a frightened gaze.

It is in the forest where the dam-ho was.

In the forests where there was a wall, there was always a fierce wave. Because of that, Jong-yeon dared not approach you.

However, the last wave that had just swept past me like a storm was no longer a fierce wave.

“What happened? ”

Her eyes trembled, Farr.

Static sits in the forest. Even the wind seemed to have stopped.

Jong-yeon stares at the forest without stopping breathing. A moment of time felt like eternity.

At that moment, the eyes of the closet widened.

It's because the wall came out of the forest.

"It's different."

Jong-yeon noticed that the discourse changed at a glance.

In Damho's body, a strange heat was blooming. The heat that bloomed like Aziarang quickly disappeared like a mirage.

His eyes were as fierce and full of heat as an ice field. So I felt even scarier.

Damhoe walked to the meditation where Jong-yeon sat. The cloak flickered without even knowing it.

“Me, are you out? ”

“Mmm!”

“Is the training over? ”

“Roughly.”

Damho replied in a dry voice and sat on the bench.

Jong-yeon just handed him the car.

“Drink this. ”

We just started to smell like tea. Damho drank a little hot tea.

“That's good!”

“It's called a mother car. It's a car that even the underworld knows. ”

“Is that so?”

“Is the injury..... all recovered? ”

“Yes!”

“So you're leaving? ”

Jong-yeon gladly looked at me.

It was the end of the year that I had to spend the winter here, not the end of Bourne.

Even though he sowed the tracking of the Southern Palace, it was not yet a relief. It was clear to me what it would look like to be caught in their hands.

At least I had to be with Damho until I left the lower man.

“When are you leaving? ”

“Now!”

“Got it.”

As soon as I heard the answer from Damho, Jong-ryeon took the luggage from the island of Zurich.

It was all I had to say was Jim. There were plenty of clothes and silverware in the bottle.

“Let's go."

Jong-yeon said with the botload on his back.

Damho puts down the teacup and heads to the beach with her.

“Black Ear.”

When he calls, a black ear rushes out of the forest.

While Damhoe was in the forest, Black Ears also roamed freely in the forest. Alone, the hair of the black ear was glossy, and the mass was larger.

“How have you been? ”

Damho touched his forehead with a black ear and asked. Then the black ear swung its tail like a windmill with a pleasant cry.

Damho shared a black ear with the sunset for a while and climbed onto the sculptural boat he used to enter the island. Subsequently, a small sculpture ship swung as if it were about to sink.

Damho rowed. Every time he paddles, a small ship goes forward ten times as fast as a speedboat.

“Hua!”

Jong-yeon stood up and breathed heavily. The breeze that still lasted a long time made her lungs soft.

It felt like the frustration that had been piling up in my chest all night. I remembered a smile on her face.

The black ear also shakes its tail with an elongated turret to make sure it feels good.

The sculptor arrived on the shore of Namman Lake in an instant. Damho abandoned the ship without any foolishness and headed to Shinyang.

The streets were filled with scent, as if they were the home of a mother car. There were overwhelming numbers of guest glasses to deal with within the market.

“Wait a minute.”

The end of the year suddenly stopped.

When Damhoe looked at him with a suspicious look, Baashi smiled.

“You can't keep going around in that outfit, can you? ”

Jong-yeon was looking at the clothes worn by the wall.

In the fight against the Southern Archery, the black leather packaging I was wearing was completely ruined. Then I got shabby clothes from a nearby farmhouse and wore them so far. If someone didn't know about it, they would have mistaken him for a farmer.

The closet stopped right in front of the clothing store. She grabbed the wall's hand.

“Get dressed here. ”

Damho walked into the clothing store.

“Welcome. ”

When he went into the store, the owner of the steaming steam welcomed them.

“Can I see a cloth? ”

“Absolutely. Our shop doesn't even have the kind of fur that comes from the west, the fur that comes from the east. ”

“What kind of tough, sturdy leather is there? ”

“Of course. There are many different types of crocodile hides, from wolf hides from the mountains to crocodile hides from the South. ”

The owner also made different kinds of leather.

Jong-yeon has been studying leather thoroughly for a long time. I saw it with my eyes, touched it with my hands, and smelled it. In doing so, what she finally picked was the black leather that came from Namman.

“I'll do it with this. ”

“You've made a good choice. It was hard for us to find, and it was originally meant to be an imperial object. ”

“How long will it take to make clothes out of this? ”

“If we hurry as quickly as possible, we can do it by tomorrow. Of course, it would cost a lot of money to do that. ”

“How long?”

“We need twenty gold coins to put together the leather payment and handcrafted expenses. ”

“Twenty gold? ”

At that moment, the light of conflict came to my face.

Twenty gold coins was big enough to make any dizziness for a year. I had no choice but to hesitate to spend such a huge amount on a single piece of clothing.

However, I took ten taboos out of my arms as if I had been thinking about when.

“I'll give you ten taboos with an undertaking first. The rest of us get dressed and pay for it. ”

“You're hot.”

“Instead, you have to make sure your clothes are made. ”

“Absolutely. It's probably not as rare to make sure of clothes as we are, even if we look through all the men. ”

The owner slapped his chest and pledged.

Damho looked at the closet.

“Isn't that too much? ”

“I've lost that much to you. It is my belief that we must repay our debts. ”

“Is that so?”

“Yes! So you don't have to be burdened. ”

“Let's do that. ”

Damho nods.

The owner came with a ruler and measured the dimensions of the wall. Damho told the owner the shape of the clothes he wanted.

“So you want the shape of the wind. so that it doesn't take anything to open up. Is that right?”

“That's right!”

“Very well. Don't worry, I'll make you the best clothes for your guests. Our shop clothes.... ”

The owner said he was not afraid. Damho came out without even hearing more of the owner's story.

The two men who came out headed straight for the nearby guesthouse.

I got two rooms. After a long time, Jong-yeon said he would bathe himself with warm water. The unloaded wall sits directly in the dining room on the first floor.

I entered the island in the autumn and came out at the end of spring. I had to live in isolation from the world for four or five months, not Bon's.

During that long period of time, Damho focused solely on unpaid work.

This was the first time that I had devoted such a long time to zero-tolerance since I came out of the golden prison.

I had so many fights with the world. For such a short period of time, the other unarmed people suffered a terrible fight that they would never have experienced, even if they lived their entire lives.

I gained little insight during the process, but I didn't have time to organize it systematically. In particular, the fight against the Southern Archery has made clear the direction in which the criminal justice system should evolve.

Damho thought that now that he was injured, this was the perfect opportunity to summarize his deepening. So I cleaned up the insights gained while treating injuries on the island of Nam Man-ho.

Damho grabbed his fist tight.

Many wounds were inflicted on the back of his hand as he fought numerous battles. The scar on my hand proved my life.

‘My last day will be the day when my hands will no longer hurt. ’

Even then, I will burn everything so that there will be no regrets left.