Volcanic Spirit

Six, for the first time, I threw out the booze. (2)

Six, for the first time, I threw out the booze. (2)

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"What are you doing?"

It's a change of true nobility.

The suprapartisan opened his eyes thinly, and the political official opened his mouth as if his jaw had fallen out.

The sight before him was so hideous that it was so.

One of Jin's coffin was also foamed with crab, and the other was covered with blood as if his head had been broken. Moreover, there seemed to be one more person, given that his feet had popped out of the bushes by the stairs.

"What the hell! What's going on?"

Sima-chung raised himself with a groan of anguish at the cry of the Qin Mu-gwan-ju. Relying on a broken wooden sword, he stumbled and sat down one more time.

"Princess. Disciple, uh! Sima Chung said hello. Cuckoo! Here we go."

Lee Hwon curled up a little more.

The moment I heard Sima Chung's voice, I almost burst into laughter. But the effect was good. How can I feel sorry for the bloodstained disciple stuttering? It was also effective to give Samachung the lines first.

"Oh! What can I do with my drink, by the way?"

Lee Hwon gnawed his teeth without a sound.

The drink I received from Samachung was the eleventh bottle today.

If there were no other incidents, he would have spent a hot night after naming it "Sipilhyangju." But I had to throw it on useless people without even calling their names.

I've never done this before.

I couldn't remember it until my return.

It was such a precious drink.

No, alcohol was all precious.

In the days when people used to call it "chuma" before returning to Korea, they would have become a wild festival and created a bloodbath. Their bones would have been broken and then kicked down the cliff.

'I will avenge you with all my heart.'

Yi Hwon grabbed his chest, and slowly raised himself.

The muddy clothes had clear footprints.

"Uh."

I tried to sing it mournfully, but I couldn't cry when I saw the face of Yang Tong, a political official. I've never been on good terms with him in my previous life.

"Explain what happened."

"They showed up while I was cleaning."

You should pay attention to your tone when you snitch.

When he saw a political official, he was not in a good mood, so he looked at the first lady and complained of unfairness.

"The drunkards first started arguing and said they would avenge Won Won-hwi. No matter how close we are. You and the First Lady of the Glazing Sword have taken care of it, and now you're arguing with melee."

The true princess opened her eyes wide.

He belatedly examined the government offices, but was unable to hear what was going on between them because they were all confused. The smell of alcohol vibrated when I got close to one closer.

"What a ridiculous situation."

The supercarrier kicked his tongue.

"Although this is not the precinct of the volcano, I can't believe that Gwando, which aims to be a disciple of the volcano, drinks alcohol in the future.”

Volcanic waves are classified as Dogomunpa, but they were different from Wudangpa, which is called orthodoxy.

The use of Dojo was discretionary, and marriageable.

Thus, even within the volcanic waves, there were far more civil servants who maintained their proper names than those who had a good reputation. In addition, alcohol and meat were free, as well as intermarriage. However, that did not mean to allow young government officials to drink, which is not even a formal gatekeeper.

The Qin Mu-ju had a chewed face on the poop.

He did not know the relationship between Won-hwi and Kwan-do. Rather, Won received back money from Won Won-hwi and connected him. Therefore, there was no doubt that they would seek revenge under the influence of alcohol.

I had to change the subject.

"Well, why is he here? I'm sure you said no entry during cleaning!"

Sima Chung knelt down as if he had waited.

It was already a question that Lee Hwon expected, so prepared answers came out.

"My student is close to my brother these days. "I'm sorry that my brother is suffering while I've been meeting often to promote the development of the political affairs officer, so stop, ···."."."."

He slipped out the bottle of water I was drinking.

"I broke the order because I wanted you to drink some warm tea. I'm guilty of everything, and I'll take it."

Isn't this also good?

One side fights after drinking, and the other side promotes development in a friendly manner. Adding the weight of trust was obvious, as if to see which side it was leaning.

"I have a heart of affection for my heart is very much. Punishment for violating one's orders should be given, and Sima Chung will be ordered to close his office. Perform it right now."

It was an emphatic remark from the suprapartisan.

While the real-life official was dumbfounded, the political-government official bowed back and answered.

"It's my fault that I didn't keep my officers properly. If the footnote allows, I will fast and reflect on myself by tomorrow evening."

"Yes, sir."

The supercarrier nodded satisfactorily.

Hana's Jinmu-ju only smiled in vain again this time again.

'No, it's just me. It's getting weird again.

The political affairs official left his post, supporting Samachung.

The supercarrier breathed out a breath.

"Gwanju."

"Yes, yes!"

"You know what you think of Chodo-gak in the main mountain. But don't get carried away by the atmosphere and get excited with the government officials. If you give up first, who will be attached to the initial angle? Do you understand what I mean?"

The Qin Mu-gwanju could not raise his head.

"I'm sorry, but I don't understand your willingness to make the superclimate the cradle of volcanic waves. It's all my fault. I'll teach you the right way and do my best not to let this happen again."

Cho-do-gakju was tempting to see Jin-mu-gwan-ju, who put everything off to the government officials.

"The political officer is busy keeping his presence in the real world, and he is in a state of chaos like a servant of the world."

He opened his eyes thinly, and stared at Lee Hwon.

'But if that's him.'

In the meantime, Jin Mu-ju approached Lee Hwon with a sad expression.

"Are you hurt a lot?"

"I don't know if I'm bruised, but I'm fine now."

Lee Hwon answered quickly.

Hana, the princess of Jinmu, pretended not to hear it and held hands together.

Then, he quietly puts his thumb on the door.

'Ha, it's even more funny that you're moving as expected.'

On the other hand, unlike Lee Hwon's derision, Jin Mu-ju made a firm face.

I can't feel my balls at all. If they weren't drunk, how could they have been hit by these guys? If you want to do it, you'll do it right. Foolish bastards!

He turned around after spilling the confused truths.

Lee Hwon snorted silently.

"What does a bastard know when he's trying to get it?"

Haven't you already experienced it before your return?

Even the man who claimed to be the brightest of the group did not notice his blood. Suddenly, Lee Hwon's inner workings provoked him for a long time, laughing at his weakness. Of course, that night, Lee Hwon made it himself for Janggang fish of course. It's useless on the ground, so I just hope it's useful even in the water.

"Baekju, then I'll take them back."

The Qin Mu-gwanju climbed the stairs with his sideways like a pack.

"The Lord has a request."

Lee Hwon straightened out his posture.

"I'll listen."

"They've made a big mistake. One of the reasons may be that the mind of saving the east has gone awry, ···."."."."."

The supercarrier cut off the horse.

"Okay. I'll take good care of you."

Lee Hwon narrowed the middle of his forehead with his head down.

'So easily?'

The government officials may be silent now, but if they are kicked out, they may rush to die together. In addition, it was good to keep them by their side. So I prepared a few reasons and everything worked out so easily.

To a bewildering extent.

Lee Hwon raised his head and continued to speak instead of checking the expression of the ultraconservative.

"Thank you."

"Yes, I've cleaned up as much as I could, but it's messy again. I'm going to have a hard time till the day the punishment ends."

"Okay."

Even the first footnote has left.

Now, the area around the Baekpal system was filled with only cool winds.

Lee Hwon tilted his head.

Even though everything was done as I wanted, I felt somewhat uncomfortable.

'I'm uncomfortable because I don't know anything about the initial angle.'

I think I'll have to brush up on the saccharine or the brush a little more.

Lee Hwon tried to close his mind and continue cleaning.

Soon after, he frowned and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah! My broom."

Only a broken broom lay in the place where No. 11 was lying.

*

Cho Do-gakju is a disciple of Ewha Womans University and is well versed in Taoism. His military exploits were considerable, but he took the path of an old hand from the start. Thus, the attachment to the initial angle was different from that of other death penalty.

"Hmm."

He recalled the servant he had encountered a few days ago.

Unlike usual, I was intimidated, so I looked at the products I was delivering. Meanwhile, he found a bottle of straw wrapped in several layers and questioned him.

That's when I found out about the relationship between Sima Chung and Yi Hwon.

Unlike usual, Chodo-gak-ju hummed and made fun of his brush.

To the death penalty.

He was negative every time we discussed the fate of the initial angle.

He said that it would be better to turn into a mud puddle than to rot. But these days, a loach is playing in the water. If you have time later, I hope you can have a cup of tea at the beginning of the year to celebrate the end of the year.

The year changed after a few days.

And the achievement of the perforated helix finally reached one castle.

It was time for me to learn the skills I had saved.

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun