Volcanic Spirit

49, I'll crush it with my own hands.

The bad news was excellent.

All the household goods were a bed and a shabby table.

It has been upgraded to a great place due to a dozen bottles and signs placed in the backyard.

'If only that sign had alcohol on it, ····.'.''

It would have been enough to come to Taesan.

First, he sent out a mask and a vicious rumor.

Lee Hwon and Badjae sat face to face with the old table between them.

"Can you tell me what's going on?

It was a serious and harsh voice of bad news.

Lee Hwon asked back, tilting his head.

"There's something I'd like to check before that. You seem to be a little off and on."

It was safe to get angry at him for treating him like a madman.

One bad news saved one's breath.

“······.”

"I actually tried to profit from your greed. Time is hard to ignore. But he reacted too harshly for a provocation. It's as if the first warrior to catch a sword misses blood, ······."."."

Bad news interrupted the conversation.

"You make it long to say that you can't live up to your age."

Lee Hwon squinted at the bad news.

At the same time, his hands filled a federal empty glass, and soon his throat was shaking. He relaxedly savored the aroma of alcohol, waiting for the bad news to open.

"Is it the descendant of a volcano?"

The topic has changed.

It would not have been easy to talk about.

Lee Hwon willingly echoed the bad news.

He still had a slim desire to respect it, but the drink he made was real. According to the mountain's potter, the bad drinking skill is considered one of the best.

"I have a deep connection with him on the volcano. We're rich, we're priests, we're friends, we don't feel awkward."

"I saw the shadow of a volcano in your complement. You're not a student even though you got the ticket? If so, how did you learn Shinma's exploits?”

"That's a story you can't hear from a bottle of alcohol.”

Lee Hwon's easy reply sent the bad news down.

"Tell me about Cheonryongjeon."

That's not a difficult request.

The story of Hana Cheonryongjeon Hall's composition, history, and the temple's famous songs were roughly told. Trust in Chung Fain was not so deep to let everyone know.

"Ha,·,·,··. Well, we didn't even think there was going to be anyone nearby at the time."

It was when I was surprised to be alive.

No one could afford to look around.

Bad news shed a long sigh and brought up an unexpected remark.

"When I was young, I was always full of complaints."

Lee Hwon squirted his eyes and sipped his liquor.

"Sudden childhood stories?’

The story seemed to lengthen.

Without realizing the bad news, he waved his hand to draw bottles from the window.

Five bottles should be enough to listen to the story.

When I pulled the cap off the first bottle, the bad news closed my eyes closed my eyes.

"There was nothing I liked about the position, condition, exploits, nothing. Inland, Hwangbo Sega was blocking it, and there was not enough to move toward the sea. I wanted to be a little stronger, and I wanted to be associated with the strong. "And it was a new tomato bee war in which we joined in on the stomach."

'Ha! It's a bit acidic, but it's a good aftertaste. What's the name of this drink?'

At Hana Nakanbong Peak, there was no name attached to the bad drink that the manga lover showed. And even the bottles were written on the sign with only the time and materials of the casting, but the names were nowhere to be found.

Lee Hwon's lips were watering with curiosity.

However, the expression of bad news was too serious to ask the name of the alcohol.

"When I came back from the masterpiece, I made up my mind."

I guess we're finally getting to the point.

'If I knew it, I'd ask him to make something.’

Lee Hwon took a more comfortable position with his back on his back. While he was worried about the food, stories of bad news continued.

Bad news was not the incarnation of desire from the beginning.

He also took pride in being a political figure, and has lived by helping the weak with a sense of consultation. In the world of political factions, where the power of one family soon becomes his strength, he had to be frustrated several times.

'The world is so dirty.'

No matter how hard he tried, he continued to be listed and genius. They even mastered the ascending martial arts more grueling than the singing of a mountain musician. Since the starting line itself was different, it was impossible to catch up until the start.

So for him, the meeting with Shinma was a foregone conclusion.

'If the Divine Spirit had acted a little tactful, would it have been a public achievement?'

You wouldn't have.

He became a meritorious man because he did what he wanted.

So bad news had no hesitation in accepting Shinma's enlightenment. Rather, he actively tried to learn about Shinma's exploits.

The problem was survivors.

In the eyes of the bad news, he was the only one of the six survivors, including himself. The most drooping Hyeongsanpa's chukyongno-do was one of the five great generations of his family. In a word, both Hyeongsanpa and Kyoryong Sega were powerful men in one hand, and they were famous for being one of the most prominent names in the south of the Changgang River. So the survivors could have insisted on sealing the Shinma's enlightenment.

They deserve to live on.

There was a lot to protect.

But it wasn't a bad news.

'The oath is to be broken!’

If everyone is going to live in seclusion anyway, I think someone can't come and watch. As soon as he returned to the music industry, he was absent from home.

"It was difficult, it was like catching a floating cloud, it was like wandering in the fog."

At first, he was dissatisfied with the fact that he conveyed the wrongness of the bronchial tubes, not the proper martial arts. After decades of digging, he realized that what seemed to be true was actually the reconstruction of the human body.

I can't believe you're reconstructing a human body like a real trick.

Originally, the dislocation of the bone, which had to be carried out through numerous processes, was freely carried out. Thus, the military exploits, which fell short of the super-peak, grew one step further based on its sublime history and perfect body.

"After that, everything went like crazy.”

Since then, he has trained not only for himself but also for the gasoline of his rent. He handed over his position to Ak Oh-chun, who used to be a soju maker, and gave him a goal to break away from the team. Then he informed the housekeeper of his enlightenment by courtship. The power of the mountain musician became stronger day by day, and finally he took advantage of Hwang Bo-sega's hesitation and became one of the pillars of the five generations.

"But since then, I've been feeling impatient."

He believed that other survivors would do the same because he accepted Shinma's enlightenment. They were originally masters rather than bad news.

I didn't want to fall behind them.

He also feared that survivors would visit him at some point, as the mountain musician rose to fame. In any case, the moment we betrayed each other, everyone promised to work together to kill them.

"So I pretended to be dead, and then I set up the truth at the top of Taesan. I shouldn't have. But when I was greedy, I began to accept Shinma's enlightenment in a different way. That was the biggest setback."

Bad news felt its limits.

Therefore, he tried to break the limits after securing safety by surrounding the truth several times. One thing, even after time, I couldn't find a way, and eventually I found the cause in myself.

"It's because I'm old. If only I knew a little earlier! A little younger! That ugly greed made me look like this."

Truth is a way of decorating something that does not exist. Thus, there was a possibility that the old palace wall, which was built by bad news, could be broken whenever the real thing was met.

"Click, inherently lacking in qualities. ······.""

Like a manga, the growth of enlightenment cannot have any side effects. This is because we moved forward when the time came for Mother Nature. Hana The act of completely reconstructing a human body and becoming real, not looking real, was absurd.

"When I was in the anti-Roh movement, the world seemed to be in my hands. I got to know one thing soon. My head got weird, my tone got weird, my thoughts got weird."

Yi Hwon let out a sound of his voice.

"So every provocation, like the first wave, got caught.’

"At first I was young, so I thought it was right to be young. So I didn't care. At one point, I found out that my body was breaking."

Bad news gazed into the air and shed a long sigh.

"No, it's not going to break, it's going back to its original state.”

In a word, it means that the day of death will not be long.

"Then when the time comes, ·····.""

When Lee Hwon blurted the end of his words, the bad guy laughed in vain.

"Huh, you have a good look on your face. Or are you revealing it on purpose?"

"It depends on the situation."

"Are you curious if you grind it finely when you die?"

Lee Hwon shrugged.

"No, it's not as big as that if a man like you falls into the mouth of a coin.”

Bad news gave a bitter smile.

"You won't have the right to fall into the mouth of a liquor, or to be in a rush. When the time comes, heaven will take this body with no trace."

That's a relief.

The two emptied each other's glasses without a word.

"Do you know why I opened up the truth to you?"

"Do you think I've mastered any reading skills?"

"Click, if you've accepted two of Shinma's epiphany, I don't know why.”

Lee Hwon has given up his appetite.

I poured a drink into my mouth and talked to him.

"You knew that the Divine Spirit had different epiphanies."

"Would anything have been impossible for him."

"And are you afraid your children will be like you?”

The eyes of the bad news dimmed.

His exploits made the mountain musician one of the world's greatest emissaries. Unlike himself, who accepted everything, his children only learned half of the enlightenment. So when the time came, it was clear that he would fall into the mouth of a coin, unlike bad news.

"Will you help me?"

"It depends on what you can give."

Bad news stared at Lee Hwon with his eyes wide open.

He seemed to want to dig into Lee Hwon's true feelings.

"The Seven Wonders, I'm not kidding."

Lee Hwon's words closed his eyes.

I don't know what a seven-year-old monster is, but I knew from the looks of the fact that he was subordinate to Lee Hwon.

"What are you going to do?”

"Cheonnyongjeon. I'll dry the seeds from top to bottom."

The bad news bounced his finger.

An unusual-shaped bottle came out of the garden outside the window.

"It's no good to hear somebody's secret."

He added words to Lee Hwon, pouring drinks.

"Will you tell me your story?”

"Well, then, since I was a child, too, ····.".""

"Let's do it from the time you're done."

Lee Hwon opened his eyes thinly.

At this rate, I wonder if the bad news will be used like a five-year-old child.

The mask beckoned at the evil tongue.

"Ak Soser. Can you help me with something strange?"

They were two people who had already been sitting outside of the prison for more than two years. In particular, the vicious rumor was half mesmerized by the fact that the bad news, which he thought was dead, was not enough alive.

"What?"

"Try attacking with the spear."

"Oh! You want to dance?”

The mask nodded and beckoned at the evil tongue.

The vicious rumor took a breath after taking turns looking at the prison and the mask for a while. I thought it would be better to let go of my body than to remain bewildered.

"Do you really want it?”

The mask raised the corners of the mouth.

"Do as you please."

Maybe it was because of Lee Hwon's agenda.

Every time I faced a hair loss, I felt as if I was looking at a frivolous Lee Hwon.

"Don't regret it!"

The vicious rumor fixed the window and kicked the ground to revive its damaged pride. Even though it was a cage, the tip of the window bent like a snake seeking food. It was even a swift offensive, with more than a dozen ripples left.

The one who regretted it was not Talma.

Hehehehehehehehe!

The mask avoided the end of the window with just the head gesture, and soon hopped as if it were jumping.

"Gain!"

The vicious rumor flushed up the inner space.

A window wound in a bluish energy pierced through the space. At that moment, however, the new model of the mask melted like the sun-faced snow. And from behind the back of the evil tongue came a relaxed word of the mask.

"Hmm, is this the way?"

When he came to his senses, the mask seemed to reconstruct the situation in which Lee Hwon avoided the attack of bad news.

"Laughing! All, let's do it again!"

A vicious rumor roared like a fit of a fit.

Hana Talma relaxed her posture and stared at the hut.

"Let's stop. It's time to go."

At that moment, the door of the super house opened and Lee Hwon and bad news came out.

"Talma! Take your brother."

"What? Didn't you say that!"

Lee Hwon pointed to the grim knuckles.

"You said you were going to do the Seven Wonders."

"I'm telling you, a few days ago, you were more lively. Then you should have knelt before me and listened to the old story.

The bad news did not bring the matter to an end.

Talma approached me and greeted me with a smile.

"Nice to meet you, youngest."

"What?"

The face of the bad news was distorted, and the evil tongue staggered.

He used to say "brother" to Roh even when he didn't have any military merit. He asked in a bold voice, even though he glared as if he were tearing up bad news.

"So what's your name?"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun