Volcanic Spirit

Lee Hwon dropped his drink.

If it is not for Buk Ri-hye, there is only one person who will visit here.

He raised himself up.

"Is the M.E. already back?"

The mask still shook his head with a playful expression.

"She's not even the old lady."

"You bastard!"

Lee Hwon threw a glass at the prank of his mask.

One glass flew in a straight line, and not a drop of liquor. Talma snatched it lightly and emptied the glass. Then he grinned and opened the door.

"I don't know who it is either.”

Lee Hwon hesitated in his clumsy posture.

The woman standing politely in the moonlight was beautiful.

Except for the unboked clothes of the Namgoong Sega, it is not strange to say that she is a gisaeng who belongs to a well-known base. What's more surprising, however, is that I didn't wear makeup on. His face glowed as if he were dressed up even though he was just standing still.

[Do you know him?]]

The sound of Lee Hwon's hair loss stopped him for a moment.

I knew it, but I couldn't pretend to know it.

This is because Yu Yeop-bi Baek Ye-ye, who had a romantic relationship for the first time before returning to Korea, suddenly appeared. The last time I heard the name of Chengkuan, a disciple of the Jongnam faction, I thought of her.

'Ha, I never thought I'd see you with my eyes.’

She was from Yeonjabang, a family of Namgoong Sega, and was a woman who had never performed Changshul. He was so absorbed in military service that he stayed away from the man, but his constant courtship of the government made him a pair of lovers. Hana was killed by an unknown beast, and Cheonggwan was later killed while discussing Namgoong Sega.

"Ha."

Lee Hwon breathed a breath only after his pre-regression memories flashed through him.

"It's Talma."

"Yes."

"Bring me the Bokujeon."

The mask blinked at the eyes.

"Who is that?”

"The Purge of the South!"

"Ah! The one who used to rub in the conduit."

When Talma left, the woman carefully stated the purpose of her visit.

"It was so impressive to see you at Okhwajeon a little while ago that I took the liberty of visiting you."

Yi Hwon took a breath and called the woman in.

"You can't beat the gasoline at Namgoong, so come in."

And opened the window just as she entered.

Since I already met Bok Woo-jeon, I wanted to help them finish their relationship well in this life. I thought it was the best gift I could give myself, who once liked her. So the secret room wasn't good, even to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding.

"I was at the next table at the Okhwa exhibition. So I overheard it unintentionally. I was angry at their rude remarks, but I couldn't come forward. As a member of the Gupao family, I'd like to apologize for my lack of courage."

Lee Hwon snorted and said,

"Okay, if it weren't for the Confederacy, we'd have been such a big that the Namgoong Sega wouldn't have come. So even if you stepped up, I wouldn't have been scared.”

Don't be attached to.

So, I beat him in advance so that I couldn't feel a word of it.

"So is he. You forgot to introduce me.”

I know. White Yeye from Yeonjabang.

"I'm Namgoong Muhyang from Yeonjabang."

Lee Hwon opened his eyes.

"Not Mr. Baek?"

This time, Namgung Mu-hyang said, with her eyes wide open.

"How did you know that?”

Lee Hwon smiled awkwardly and changed his words.

"I've heard that Yeonja-bang has a lot of Baek from generation to generation.”

Fortunately, Namgung Muhyang explained with a smile.

"Oh! I see. Changmu sword made me a nephew of Yeonjabang. So I changed my last name and last name because I entered the family register of my late brother."

Has changed.

However, this change was somewhat unexpected.

Wasn't Lee Hwon's move far from Namgoongse?

"It was half a year ago, but I was lucky. In fact, it's all thanks to this arrangement."

What kind of harmony is this?

Namgung Muhyang glanced at Lee Hwon with a smile on her face as if she were treating her old benefactor.

"It was when I had a very strong desire for bravery. Hana had limited learning in Yeonja-bang and had a lot of worries. I happened to see the heirloom made by Namgoong Sega."

The family heirloom was like an extra to convey the news of Kang Ho under the leadership of a large faction of people, such as Namgoong Sega.

"There was news of the Maeng and the Wudang faction's conquest of the station tower. I heard the news about this grand compromise there. As a disciple of the volcano, he did not discuss resonance, but infiltrated the tower solely for the oppressed. I'm sorry to say this, but I was deeply moved by the cooperation of the Great Compromise because it was known that the volcano was at the crossroads of decline."

"Ah."

It's shocking.

Yi Hwon was not well known to Kang Ho when he was a black sheep in the back tower area, or ant cave. Wasn't his status and track record known only to Soso even within the Moorimists and independents? However, Namgung Sega already knew about it, and even carried it on the gazette to the extent that it gave information to the inner circle.

There was renewed vigilance against the price of Namgoong.

As it was before the return, the current Namgoongse was also a huge organization that could be called the Bokmajeon.

Namgoongmuhyang was inspired by Yi Hwon and left for unmissing as soonest. The goal was to fill the lack of military merit with actual performance.

"I was caught by the bad guys, and my uncle helped me."

Yi Hwon kept his voice down while listening to the introduction of Namgoongmuhyang. Even so, he met Cheonryong, the monster of Cheonnyongjeon Hall, while he was listening to the story of the Astronomical Jinin from a white cow. In the process, I found out that he was hiding inside the political faction, not in Samahudo.

'It's no wonder he's hiding in the Southern Palace.’

It would be shocking to any other prestigious faction, but I would have thought that the Namgoongse would have done so. As such, the Namgoong world was so powerful that it was said to be a group of people in the forest.

I saw the Changmu sword last time when I was in the mountains.’

The expression of Namgoong Chae-rin, the sword of the spear and sword, still remains in my memory. He was rather wary because he had an unknown look on his face. Lee Hwon's statement in front of the mountain band was not only an act of illiteracy but also an act of throwing shit at the dead bodies of survivors of the song. However, Namgoong Chae-rin only looked relaxed even though she was involved in the incident. The reason for this was unknown, so I couldn't let go of my guard against the Namgoong Sega.

"Actually."

Lee Hwon exclaimed.

I was so absorbed in other thoughts with the Namgoongmuhyang in front of me.

One she spoke with a smile on her face.

"This is the second time I've seen the big deal."

“······.”

"I was with my uncle when I was working as a mountain musician. Originally, we planned to go to Gangho Island to destroy the outer area and Samahoedo Island that invaded Jangseong Fortress, but due to the inauguration ceremony of the Volcano Federation, we came to Seomseoseong Fortress. Fortunately, I was able to pass through the station tower area in Sanseo-seong on the way here. Oh! This is a painting by a painter at the time."

She took the scroll out of her arms.

'Picture?'

Yi Hwon unfolded the scroll she had given him.

As soon as I saw it, there was an exclamation.

Namgungmuhyang was painted against the backdrop of King Inwangjeon, which is now in ruins. She gave a determined look, pointing a sword at the statue she might have made.

Who made this thing, and why are you drawing it?’

Namgung Muhyang reached out to point out the statue.

"This is King In. Is it similar to what you see?"

Who remembers the face of such a third-rate villain?

While Lee Hwon was dumbfounded, Namgung Muhyang smiled with a flush.

"I had to take that pose for a while because of your uncle's permission. But there weren't many people waiting in the early morning. If it was the afternoon, I would have to wait a long time.”

There are even many people asking me to draw pictures.

'Crazy people are in the heaven and earth.

However, Lee Hwon smiled and hardened his face.

The twinkling eyes of the Namgoongmu-hyang staring at herself were burdensome. It's as if they would only make it when they find a very precious liquor.

'I'm in trouble.’

That woman has to be connected to the Bokujeon.

Fortunately, the mask came back before the Namgoongmuhyang became an idol. But why is it so noisy when I thought it would be just the two of us?

“······.”

Talma came in, and the Bokujeon came in.

Then followed by So Yeon-myeong, a disciple of Gi Gi Gyeol, the elder of the Jongnam faction, and who was in charge of general affairs at the commission.

"Why are you here?”

So Yeon-myeong smiled awkwardly at the scent of Namgungmu.

"If the owner is here, I'm going to take care of him!”

If Jang Moon-in saw that the student of the Jongnam faction claimed to fight, he would grab the back of his neck. If he had a small life, he would not have had problems bringing in alcohol and food.

Bokujeon took its place in an awkward position.

So Yeon-myeong put her butt between Lee Hwon and Bok Woo-jeon.

"Oh my! I'm out of liquor. Let's see. Oh! This is better. I'll open up a little stronger than the one you just had.”

Lee Hwon stared at So Yeon-myeong's skill in distinguishing bottles and pulling out the stopper.

'You've learned a lot from your teacher.

In the meantime, a phrase from the mask was inserted like a bolt from the blue.

"What are you doing? Come in!"

At that moment I had goose bumps on my back.

The cold permeated enough to distinguish between the drop in temperature.

Even before Lee Hwon said anything, Buk Ri-hye, the palace owner of the North Sea Ice Palace, appeared with a cough.

"Hmm! I'm done. You can just go, ······."."

Contrary to words, the feet had already invaded the hall.

"The princesses are all of her age, so please sit comfortably."

What happened with So Yeon-myeong, Buk Li-hye smiled awkwardly and snuck into her seat.

[What's going on?]]

[So Yeon-myeong suddenly follows her when she's trying to bring Bok-woo-jeon. And the princess, Crack! I caught him wandering nearby. I guess you really wanted to come.]

The small drinking party suddenly began to bustle.

Lee Hwon smiled in vain.

It's an unexpected combination, but the little ones' natural heat wasn't bad. As expected, old age makes you feel better just by being with young people.

The atmosphere became more slack after each drink.

Yi Hwon boasted to Namgung Muhyang the sincerity and tenacity of the Bokujeon. And he spared no effort to continue the conversation between the two secretly.

"I'll tie it all up for you."

Wasn't he the one who hung out with so many women before returning? Except perhaps Baek Ye-yeh, who is now Namgung Mu-hyang, no one could avoid the spell he stretched out. Therefore, it would not be too much to say that he mastered the relationship between men and women among his peers.

However, he looks uncomfortable throughout the game.

[Gwanju, did I make any mistakes?] I think you're intentionally making me mix words with Namgoong Sozer.]

[Pretty, huh?] [Don't you want to hang on?]

After making a strange smile that only a man could grasp, Lee Hwon hit the side of the Bokujeon.

But there was an unexpected word.

[Oh! You don't know yet?] I had a cow in mind, and we have already confirmed each other's feelings. So if you create an uncomfortable situation like this, you won't be able to see a cow.]

Lee Hwon blinked and looked at So Yeon-myeong.

She lit up the drinking party and constantly glanced at the Bokujeon in the midst of the courtesan's companion.

'No! When did these bastards get caught in the eye?’

I almost burst out of a broken heart.

If you think about it, aren't the two people who stayed at Nakanbong Peak all year after being forcibly taken by Lee Hwon? If men and women had been together for a year, there would have been such a thing.

Lee Hwon closed his eyes tightly.

'Ah! While I was saving the world, that bastard...'

I was so angry that I kicked off the sit-down bokwoojeon.

"Ah! What's wrong?"

Watching So Yeon-myeong run out like a lightning bolt and wrap it up, I was out of breath. To explain one thing, wouldn't it look more miserable?

"The guy. I'm going to embrace the sky and cultivate a good spirit. Uh! If you're a backstabber of the political faction, you should be a counselor, right? Don't be complacent! There's no purpose. Purpose! Have you ever thought of the brethren of Kang Ho who have fallen into Dothan?"

He brought together his pre-regression experiences to deliver a speech.

At the end of the day, all the people in the audience were blinded.

Then Buk Li-hye opened her mouth with a fiery face.

"Listen carefully. Because it's a word that becomes bone, and it becomes blood."

The sudden help doubled the ominousness.

And a sad premonition is not always wrong.

"He came into the hot springs to make a drink and peeped at me. But I was confident. The purpose was clear. With the spirit of drinking! I was so proud of my body that I was greedy for alcohol. Actually, I fell in love then."

Lee Hwon blinked.

Is this a compliment, a rebuke or a charge?

Or should I call it a crooked confession?

Most of all, I was speechless by the sudden drunken truth.

'You're not drunk!’

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun