Chapter 79 – Chapter 79 – The Greatest Swordsman (2)

‘No, what is this?’

The new phase was truly unconventional.

Even if I opened the sliding door, I might have frozen on the spot.

‘From what I’ve heard, he seems more like a monster than a human.’

Indeed, I think I know why the Demonic Cult in this world can’t exterminate the Namgung family.

If there is a woman like this, she must be having a hard time. Her head nods involuntarily.

“Who are you?”

Just then, a sharp female voice came from behind the sliding door.

The woman’s voice was not Jegal-hee, much less Dang Seo-hee.

She must be the woman I had been blatantly blaming before.

“My, didn’t I say that there should be no one listening to this?”
“I’m involved in this.”
“Let’s listen to the footsteps. It’s self-evident that the little man is Ahai, but how can a man help with this heavy task?”

This first year.

What nonsense are you talking to me?

“But without him, this project will surely fail.”
“Having children is definitely a woman’s job. How can a man have intercourse?”
“Ttsk, Daein doesn’t know two, but only knows one. First of all, come in. Hyuna.”

At that, as if I had waited, I pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as I entered, as Jegal-hee said beforehand. He knelt down on his knees and slammed his face into the floor.

‘Such a humiliating thing.’

This body does not kneel even to the Son of Heaven…

But if I don’t do this, that clever woman might harm me. She had no choice but to do this.

Somehow, after all the manners I can’t even remember. He slammed his face until he was ordered to raise his head.

“Listen.”

I can finally see the top. Where can I see how good you are?

Straighten your bent back and straighten it. After straightening the stray hair. Oh, that’s it! Relax and look at the face of Namgung Sega’s family head.

‘Five?’

I was quite surprised by the face of Namgung Sega that I finally came to appreciate.

I thought I was wearing the face of a savage monster. In fact, being a good-looking and beautiful woman is more precious than medicinal herbs.

This world, where there are many beautiful and skilled Murim people, is very wrong.

‘Anyway, even considering that.’

This woman was beautiful

Long black hair that came down coolly on white skin like a field of snow on a snowy field.

Black eyes that seem to be sucked in and a high nose. Lips that look like they were made by pouring red fruit juice on them.

Up to the large breasts.

‘This is better than Jegal-hee or Tang Seo-hee.’

I might even call it beautiful. Of course, the appearance of the two is not common enough to be disparaged.

I just want to talk about silver money in front of money.

It is true that the value of both is infinitely high. Just as one side has no choice but to be on the bottom when it comes to dominance.

This woman’s appearance made it so.

‘But the eyes are a pity.’

The sharp splits suggest a volcanic nature of hair.

Strictly speaking, this could also be part of its charm. I like round women.

Ultimately, it’s a matter of taste.

“It seems that manners have gone badly wrong.”

Oops, is it because I was too distracted?

Namgung Painter, who was displeased with my gaze, crumpled her face and scolded me.

“How can you be a man and stare at the face of a woman outside of it?”
“Sorry, sorry…”
“It is human nature not to do anything to be sorry in the first place. Forgetting that.

This fucking old-fashioned boy.

In an instant, I was about to run away crying. I quit after realizing how miserable my situation was.

“Jegal-hee. I’ll believe you unconditionally if you’re a genius. How can a man like this be a talented person who can solve the issue of fighting for the respect of the Moorim Maeng?”

It seems that this woman’s temperament is not only a kkondae.

Boundless arrogance.

Where the hell does that confidence that speaks as if the whole Murim alliance will be exterminated if there are no descendants of its own come from?

“You’ll know when you see it.”

Jegal-hee replied without losing a single expression, befitting a bookkeeper whose job it was to put iron plates on his face.

I don’t know what the answer was. This is because Namgunghwa’s face was hidden by the teacup and could not be read.

“Then.”

Namgoonghwa stood up from her seat. She must be tired from running a long distance.

“I’ll see you again at this time tomorrow. Prepare properly until then.”

That woman who was so arrogant, because she leisurely disappeared without looking back.

“Hmm, I think it will end easier than I thought.”

As if the calculations had already been completed, Jegal-hee tapped his fingers on the table and muttered something.

***

“I think the Jegal Se family doesn’t have what we’re looking for.”

Under the cold full moon, the two men and women were facing each other.

One was the owner of a cold voice suitable for the chill of the night.

The other was a middle-aged man who looked somewhat uncomfortable.

“Is that so?”
“Yes.”
“Then there’s no reason to stay here at all. That’s good.”

The middle-aged man nodded and followed her words.

Needless to say, the two were husband and wife. However, after living together for 20 years, Ira has not seen any fruit.

It was truly a disaster for the Moorim world.

‘I have to have a baby soon, even for future generations.’

Namgoonghwa, a lump of arrogance, was born with the qualities that only her own offspring could defend the Murim Maeng, and she firmly believed.

She was confident that only those who inherited her outstanding blood could become the representative of the political faction.

“That’s not it.”
“Yes? But, it was clear from a while ago…”
“There are still reasons to stay.”

What does this mean? Didn’t she say that there was no reason for her to stay before?

The man was confused because his spouse suddenly made a different noise.

“Jegal Sega said he has something to show me tomorrow.”
“I’ll show you…If it’s anything strange.”
“I can’t believe it. How could the offspring of the Bokryong show something strange? At least it won’t be strange.”

Even so, the man couldn’t shake his anxiety.

In fact, as he entered this house, he felt anxiety engulf his whole body.

Instinctive realm.

The fear of losing something made my whole body tremble.

And that premonition was further amplified after seeing the little boy.

‘If you stay here…’

I feel like I’m going to lose everything to that boy. To that small, petite man who was petite and looked gentle.

“Don’t worry too much. I’ve told the munpa staff beforehand on my way here. If anything happens, I’ll come right away with my troops.”

The troops stationed in Namgung Sega boasted as much strength as the head of the family.

Good quality armor and spears. And even excellent skills. Everything was overwhelmingly superior to other munpa.

“But…”
“I know that you are anxious. However, Jegal-hee is a person you can really trust.”
“Okay. That’s what you say, so it must be.”

Namgunghwa liked that statement.

Her submissive and kind husband, and the person who can suppress such a man.

A sense of superiority creeps in. The man in front was also once a son of a prestigious family, so it is all the more so.

“Okay. Then, let’s say goodbye for today. It’s getting dark.”
“Yes, I understand. But then today…”
“Um, yes. You’re saying ‘that’, right?”

After hesitating for a moment, the man skilfully spread the futon and laid it on the bed.

The two of us can lie down in bed together. I didn’t have to.

“I’ll lie down first.”
“Yes, got it.”

Namgoonghwa didn’t even change her clothes, she lay on the floor. A cold chill passed straight to his back.

Accordingly, the man also remains silent. Soon he lay down on the floor. Slowly, it wriggles to the side of Namgunghwa and clings to it.

“Give me your hand.”
“Yep.”

So the two held hands.

Nothing, nothing. I just lay down on the blanket and held her hand.

If you are a newlywed couple, you can see it as a surprisingly friendly sight. The two held a ceremony and it has been several decades since they were married.

“But it’s really strange… We lay on the same blanket every day and held hands, how come we didn’t have children?”
“It’s probably because the yin and yang energy isn’t mixing properly.”

This destructive sexual knowledge came from Namgung-hwa’s poor family environment.

Normally, you would know naturally because of sexual desire. Because Namgung-hwa poured all her energy into training, her sexual desire was not aroused.

Parents who would teach them normal knowledge also died early in a bloody battle with Sapa, so they could not receive related teaching.

In the end, all that was left was a monster that was strong and had no sexual knowledge whatsoever.

“I think it’s because my energy is more than what you have in your danjeon.”
“That…”

The man also knew at first that he was very different from what he knew.

Was it because I was too young back then? He stopped being fascinated by the words of a woman much older than himself, and came to agree with this ridiculous act.

Without taking any advice from those around you.

It was an idyllic yet meaningless reproductive activity.

“But if we keep going, someday the god will give us a cute daughter.”
“You’re right.”

Both of their hands were held tighter. It’s been a while since I raised my soul, but the two were really special.

And it was clear that it didn’t take long for it to break.