Volcanic Spirit

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It was exciting.

Perhaps it was the most fun day since I ran away at night on a volcano wave as a child.

Betrayal, crisis, and joy.

All this happened for a day.

It all began with the betrayal of the agenda that he believed in.

As a result, it was a crisis to be trapped in a trance.

So when was Hwanhee?

It wasn't time to get out of the way.

It was when he poured a pot of alcohol without a owner, which he found while fleeing with blood all over his body.

Gulp! Gulp!

Yi Hwon smiled to the fullest as he felt the alcohol spread throughout his body.

"This is a really good drink."

Unlike his happy face, however, his body was a wreck.

The flesh was as ragged as the leftover, and the blood flowed like a thread.

Lee Hwon was still good.

To him, alcohol was the whole of life.

As soon as he drank, the betrayal of the agenda and the existence of pursuers disappeared from his head.

"Ha! There's no heaven."

I've been whining like a drunk, and then I've gone for nothing.

At the same time, dark red blood flowed like a waterfall.

"Wow wow!"

It was evident that he was addicted.

It was the first prison that appeared as soon as he escaped from the heaven and earth. In the yard, there was a jar of precious liquor that was hard to find even if it was given platinum.

It's a visible trap.

a pitfall so that even a three-year-old child would not be caught

Hana Lee Hwon was caught for granted.

There's alcohol.

Because the booze is there.

So I just drank.

What is Lee Hwon's nickname?

He mumbled his lips.

"Well, this is acid poisoning. Yum, you mixed up the waste acid."

Complaints about a moment's delay.

After spitting out dark red powder mixed with saliva, he began to drink again.

"From the academic corps to the adrift death! Crazy bastards! What have you done to this good drink?"

Whenever detoxification and addiction continued, the body screamed.

Hana Lee Hwon did not stop drinking until she was drunk.

"Crazy! It was good, though."

a roaring cry from an empty jar

It is perfect for breaking the nightly silence and bringing in uninvited guests.

Smoothed

One by one appeared around the hut.

Fifteen in all.

Among them, a middle-aged man with a good impression stepped out with his hands behind his back.

Until just a day ago, it was an agenda item that promised to share life and death. And he was always called Soma because of his smiling face.

"I thought you'd drink in the midst of this."

"You've saved this precious thing."

"I didn't mumble like a habit. You can die if you can drink the incense."

Lee Hwon smiled brighter than Soma.

"The one who knows that put a lot of junk in the scent of the house. By the way, is this the end of alcohol? You'll have to give up a bottle of your friends one by the way.

Except Soma, the fourteen formed a siege without a word.

Some were colleagues, some were opponents.

And some were hard to recognize because they wore masks.

"Did you come here without a drink?"

The masked man, who made eye contact with Lee Hwon, narrowed his forehead.

"That drunk bastard! Looking for a drink in this situation, your brain is soaked in it."

"You're the one whose brain is in trouble. What's the point of wearing a mask? You should've covered the duct marks. There's a clear mark on my forehead. Erai! It's Malkoddosa! It's a political faction, but it's a good thing to do with Sima Odo. If your sage strikes clouds and regrets in heaven, and then makes a hole and falls into hell, how come you take responsibility?"

"What? What!"

"The baldhead next to you is a dang-jung. What did you use to erase the seal? Is it mud or paint? No, you'll have a lot of money if you're Gupa, so can't you get it ready?"

The Taoist couldn't stand it and made a big fuss.

"Shut up! If the cripple blames the world and becomes a meritorious man, he should have given himself up. How dare you! You really don't even want to leave a dead body?"

Lee Hwon vomited dark red blood whenever he breathed.

But suddenly he exclaimed with exclamation.

"I remembered! There was a master who shouted 'Hold' at the end of every word. Of course I got beat up by me, crawled like a dog and ran away. Which denomination was it?"

"Dark, shut up! Who crawls like a dog and goes."

Unlike masked people, Sima Odo did not hide his laughter.

They are united to kill Lee Hwon, but after that, there is nothing strange about pointing swords at each other.

Then the cow naturally stepped in.

"Don't get entangled with alcohol, avoid your seat when you drink, and leave a will if you're drunk. It's a review of your taste. It's no good to talk long. Let's end it now."

The military spirit has changed.

A hideous life spread out, as if it would tear the taste apart at any moment.

"He can't open his eyes."

"You're lame. Of course. Let's slowly dry it to death."

Yi Hwon was in vain against the enemy's provocation.

The dark red blood streamed in a mass.

"Ha."

The upper body was bent at the same time as a breath.

Without even getting up from their seats, the fighters hurriedly pulled out their soldiers, or slowed down.

"Kkeut, it's true that this body was a cripple when it was a child, when the parietal vein was torn. But who are you to stand back scared by such a cripple?"

Those belonging to Jeongsama did not answer back.

So was Lee Hwon's status.

Usually called Chumara, he is ignored, but the martial arts that he has seen from time to time were considered one of the best.

a wild-night festival

The head of a six-star demon, a nuisance to even the heavenly horse.

That was the root reason why they couldn't rush toward Lee Hwon.

Then came the bald man who was teased by Lee Hwon.

The white beard fluttered as he unwrapped himself.

"Can I talk to the Longevity Monk for a moment?"

"You've always been bald."

Noh Seung did not mind Lee Hwon's mockery.

"The wilderness, behind the cliffs, front us. Why don't we stop the meaningless slaughter any more?"

Soma cried urgently.

"Cheongakdaesa! I have a different appointment."

The old monk looked around the fighters with hazy eyes.

"Even though the wilderness can't open its way, someone has to be sacrificed to kill him. One thing we don't know? It will not happen for us to go down the mountain together after the wilderness dies."

"Huh, there's a lot of doubt in the subject."

Someone laughed at me, but that's the end.

I didn't deny it at last.

The old monk continued to look at Lee Hwon.

"If you repent now, I will save your life. Of course, I have to make a pact to spend my entire life in Chamhoe-dong with Binseung."

Lee Hwon opened his eyes thinly.

He had run out of air and stamina.

My mind is getting more and more and more.

One tongue is sharp as a sword.

"It would be nice to reflect with the bald man, to give him a lesson, and to blow up the hidden treasure. If you saved your life, what did you do when the people who lived without you suffered?"

"Huh, how can you understand a great heart with a small force? Without you, Gang-ho will be at peace. I'll stop the blood. So come with me. You'll realize how much you've done wrong by reading with Bin-seung."

"That's a load of shit. Are you hypocritical in this situation?"

"He who does not reflect cannot move on. Looking back, it's Pian. Think about it now. Haven't you ever regretted in your life? Haven't you ever felt sorry for it'sir. It's important how you live, but it's also important how you end it."

Lee Hwon opened his eyes as he tried to snort again.

For a moment, the memory of the forgotten past flashed through my mind.

"Ah."

Noh Seung welcomed Lee Hwon's response.

"I knew it. Human beings should live with regret. That's how we can move on. You have forgotten your regrets, and have not reflected on it, so you cannot control your greed.

"Dukgu."

"What, what?"

Lee Hwon smiled in vain with his head down.

"In the volcano. There was a guy named Banduk-gu. He had no talent, he laughed, he was bullied every day. He gave me three dumplings. For no reason, he willingly gave it to me first, saying, "I'm confident, so let's share it." That was the first good I received in the Gangho, the last good."

Out of the blue, the warrior shouted.

"You! You insulted the consideration of Lord Chen! Your ass won't die fine!"

Lee Hwon raised his head.

His eyes were full of determination.

"You said if you kill me, everything's over, right? But as for me, it's all going to be over if I kill you."

It was a tone of voice as if he had claimed to suffer to draw out fifteen people.

"No, he's unusual! Kill!"

Lee Hwon is faster than anyone else.

He folded up the ground as if someone had pulled him.

Pavat!

the result of a complementary method comparable to that of dysplasia

The fighters, who had been fighting for a long time, stepped back and created a new space.

But Lee Hwon's hand had already passed by the masked scholar's waist.

"Uh! My drink."

The stopper of the bottle was pulled out without the owner's permission.

Every time Lee Hwon moved his neck belt, a strong drink ran through his whole body.

The sight of the cow fed on me.

"You were able to spread the law?"

Just in time, Lee Hwon threw out an empty bottle and grinned.

"It was ugly to spread it out on one leg. That's why I didn't open it. By the way."

Lee Hwon no longer vomited blood.

"Dead Admiral. I'm a little sober now that I've washed my drink away."

As soon as I uttered the word, I felt red in my eyes.

"It's a perforated blood wheel!"

"He's in a rush!"

Lee Hwon was quick again this time.

As soon as he tapped the ground and pressed it, the surrounding area collapsed.

Qua Qua Qua Kung!

The aftermath of the small movement was great.

The meadow and fence collapsed, and the ground sank.

And Yi Hwon scattered through a cloud of dust.

Blood spurted like wings from the knives in both hands.

"Dokgu! The price of dumplings will be paid in hell!"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun