< Episode 428 > Long time no see. (3)
Around the time we arrived at the assigned place.
The first thing I said was annoyance.
“Oh, why is it the same place as you?”
That’s what I said while unpacking.
In the back, a tall man was eagerly unpacking his luggage.
This is Woohyuk.
I was in the same room as Woohyuk.
“Haha, what can I do if I don’t have a room?”
“Hey, rot.”
They said that there was not enough housing at the gate, and they put me and Woo-hyeok into one room.
What kind of dog is it that a large family like the Tang Dynasty lacks a place to live?
When I heard it, I wondered if he was talking nonsense because he didn’t want to give me a room.
I couldn’t help it because the expressions of the servants and the words of Dang So-yeol seemed very apologetic.
For reference, it also came with a steel wire.
Right now, he’s probably unpacking in the small room next door. Woohyuk smiles and says, as I am getting annoyed all the time.
“I know it’s unfortunate that you’re not really Jesu, but bear with it.”
“What are you talking about, you crazy bastard? Who is Jesu?”
“well. There are so many that it’s hard to pick just one…”
Bah-!
“Keep!”
Woo-hyuk, who finally spat nonsense and was hit in the back of the head, let out a scream.
“I earn a hawk. Hawk.”
He slapped him, but he unpacked again, ignoring Woo-hyuk, who was rolling on the floor.
I have only one thought right now.
I’m going to unwind and get some sleep.
It was only this.
I could have used a bet to relieve fatigue, but I had to rest like this once in a while.
when you’re done to some extent. I said to Woo-hyuk, who was still rolling on the floor.
“The banquet is said to be held at night, are you going out?”
“get out? where?”
As expected, when I asked if it was a mistake, Woohyuk stopped rolling.
I looked at it and added a comment.
“I heard Master is here.”
“Ah…”
Woo-hyeok’s expression hardened in an instant when he brought up the story of the shaman.
It’s refreshing to see him make that expression.
“It will be fine if you come back a little later.”
What is that trembling expression on his face when he said he had come to see you?
It’s a feeling that I really don’t want to go, but if Woo-hyuk, who doesn’t care about people, hates it like that, I wondered what kind of person he is.
I’ve never met a warrior called Shaman Goeseon, so I don’t know what it feels like.
‘I’ll know when I meet you.’
Anyway, I had to meet him once in regards to Brainia.
I was wondering why the shaman’s warrior suddenly had the noble sword of the Namgung family.
The purpose of meeting the shaman was simple.
I was thinking of giving the Brainia to Namgoongbia.
The Demon Swordsman was originally a soldier who stood in a high position as a swordsman.
The appearance she showed when she had brainia in her hand could easily be called a monster.
It was because the sword that could best digest the brain energy was the brain child.
I don’t know if they’ll give it to me, but… if they don’t.
‘It goes then.’
It wasn’t that there was no particular way, so I decided to look at it first and then think about it.
As I was organizing my plans, Woo-hyeok asked.
“What are you doing until the banquet?”
what are you doing That’s right…
“I need to rest.”
“Are you taking a break…? you are?”
Upon hearing the answer, Woo-hyuk puts on an expression of disbelief.
“…What is that reaction? I want someone to take a break Any complaints?”
“There is also water.”
“Do you really want to go back?”
The back of my neck was dizzy at the lame joke that I couldn’t even play.
Ahaha, this guy is really good.
If you want to fold it in half, let me know in advance.
Just as I was about to approach him with my hands wide open, Woo-hyuk hurriedly continued his words.
“No, I just said it because rest and you don’t feel like it suits me very well.”
“what is this sound? Why don’t I fit in?”
Who else is as lazy and likes to lie down as I am?
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When he said it as if it was ridiculous, Woohyuk gasped and said.
“I train all day long. If you don’t want to practice, you keep wandering around. Didn’t I see you take a break?”
“…”
Hearing Woohyuk’s words, that seemed right.
Throughout the trip, he would train or take care of his work, but if he didn’t even do that, he would go out and kill monsters and eat his energy.
I know?
Come to think of it, I didn’t even take a day off.
Looking at it, it doesn’t seem strange that Woohyuk looks like that.
‘I wasn’t such a diligent person.’
How did it happen?
“I don’t know. I’m going to rest today anyway.”
When I was about to make a futon to lie down while shouting that.
I could feel the presence outside the door.
– Confucius!
“…”
When I heard the voice, it was Dang So-yeol. Why did you suddenly appear?
An ominous feeling passes by.
-anybody home?
I opened the door and peeked out my head as they gradually approached.
“ah!”
Dang So-yeol, who confirmed me, approached me with a wide smile.
“Why…”
I asked, feeling somehow uneasy. Dang So-yeol tells me brightly.
“Father is looking for you! Something happened!”
“…”
I wiped my face at Dang So-yeol’s words.
Now I was going to rest a little…. As expected, the world seemed to have no intention of leaving me alone.
shitty world.
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Hearing Dang Suyeol’s words, he went to Dowang.
To be honest, I didn’t want to go, but I wondered what would happen if they called me so urgently.
‘Try no.’
If it wasn’t an urgent matter, he was willing to show his temper once in a while.
It’s party gate and nabal.
Since my direct blood relatives were by my side, no one stopped me even if I walked around Sega freely.
“Where are you going?”
I asked Dang So-yeol.
It was because the place he was heading to was not the place where the head of household stayed.
“Oh, Father is in the guest quarters.”
“customer?”
Are you a guest? Who are you talking about?
Is it Mo Yong-hee’s side with the white lotus sword?
As soon as I have a slight doubt, Dang So-yeol tells me as if he is trying to solve it.
“Ah, other guests besides the Confucius came to visit a few days ago.”
“huh?”
You came a few days ago?
ah?
‘Maybe that’s why I said there was not enough room.’
Now I understand why you asked me to share a room with you.
It seems that there was not enough room because an unexpected guest had arrived earlier.
If there’s something a little strange, it’s the famous families and the famous ones.
It is a question of whether the guest is important enough to be put into a room like this.
Everyone in the party doesn’t really care about things like this, so if there had been an angular guy, I don’t know if they would have argued about it.
Of course, I wonder if there is a human with a liver that is big enough to argue with the master family.
‘Who the hell is that?’
Even when the single king was absent, he was a guest.
It meant that he was such an important person.
By the time you reach the place, you can see the poison king standing in front of you.
I bowed my head to him and took an example.
“I heard you called.”
The poison king smiles slightly at my words.
“It’s near the end of the trip, so I’m sorry for calling you here.”
“…no.”
If you know, why are you calling me?
I barely held back what I wanted to spit out.
I felt even worse because I was tired of not being able to control my emotions.
It’s toxic these days.
I tried to suppress my emotions and asked the poison king.
“What did you find me for?”
How urgent is it that they are looking for me?
King Dokwang also replied with a somewhat embarrassed expression, probably knowing that my expression was so bad.
“The guest… asked me to bring the old Confucius, so I hurriedly called him.”
“yes?”
I had to frown at the poison king’s words.
Customers looking for me?
…my guest is me?
It was a word I didn’t understand at all. Why are customers looking for me?
“Who are the guests, so you’re saying they’re looking for me?”
“Please follow me first.”
After saying that, the Dokwang turned around and walked into the living room.
I went in without giving a proper explanation….
I moved on with a frown.
If there is no convincing reason, it will explode sooner or later.
More than this is the limit of my personality.
Dang So-yeol also followed my back, noticing my rotten expression.
The entry point is quite large.
If you compare it to the place where I’m tied up, it’s almost twice as much.
It is a building comparable to that of the residence of the Dokwang. I remembered looking at it.
‘How great a human would have given this to stay?’
It’s an unassuming building to look at.
I could guess that it is a space for guests who need to be treated very warmly.
A person who deserves to be treated in a party like this is looking for me?
No matter how much I thought about it, no one came to mind.
As I continued to walk along with the poison king, I could see that there was even a small garden inside.
It seemed like a lot of money was wasted.
After walking for a not short time, Dokwang stopped in front of a door. And he looked inside the room and said.
“I brought the elderly Gongja.”
‘Elderly…?’
I raised my eyes at the dokwang’s attitude.
Dokwang, the head of the family of the four generations, is such a polite person.
After he finished saying that he had brought me, the king of poison slightly stepped aside. and look at me
“…”
It was a sign to go into the room.
I got a little nervous and went to my room.
The moment Dang So-yeol tries to follow me, King Dok-wang raises his hand to stop him.
It was a sign not to come in.
I cautiously approached the room and looked inside.
Who the hell is this…
“Huh?”
As soon as I see a person drinking tea inside, a question mark pops up in my head.
The first thing you see is a boy with bangs covering half of his face, making his features difficult to see.
The boy checks me and nods his head slightly.
It’s a familiar face.
“You…”
The identity of the boy was Jegal-hyeok, who would later be called the brains of the Demonic Cult and the greatest bookkeeper.
I wondered why Jegal-hyeok was suddenly here, but there is something more important than that.
‘You mean this guy is here…?’
I quickly turned my head and looked at the person sitting across from Jegal Hyuk.
The old man’s eyes were already on me.
A white-haired old man whose body is so dry that his bones are clearly visible.
It is safe to say that there is no person who can ignore him in the midfield, although he is an old man who looks shabby and weak at first glance.
“It’s been a while.”
It is a high, dry, sharp voice.
Contrary to his achievements and his affectionate personality, his cool eyes still caught my eye.
“Older…?”
“joy.”
A name that is said to be able to save anyone as long as he is at the pinnacle of medical science and holds his breath.
Many people called the old man with respect for his great medical skills.
“It looks like you rolled a lot while not seeing it. You can see that the appearance is not words.”
It is said to be a divine doctor.
