Chapter 670 – 671. Cute.. Cute.

“That’s it.”

A woman as gorgeous as fireworks, Jacaranda continued to speak in an extremely hard tone.

Kwaaaaa

While holding hands that were stained white.

“Your greetings are radical. Jacaranda.”

A snow-white woman, Beokgungyeon, spoke in a calm tone.

“You’re the one who’s being radical. What the hell is this about?”

Neungsohwa continued her words, staring at the North Palace with red eyes.

“I was just thinking of touching it lightly.”

She opened her mouth with a nonchalant expression on her face.

“Where is this light?”

Neung So-hwa continued with a puzzled expression.

Hundreds of people had their limbs frozen and were shivering from the cold.

Some cried out in pain, and many others fainted as if dead.

But where do you see this being touched lightly?

“You’re not dead.”

Buk Gung-yeon continued with a calm expression.

“All seriously injured!”

“Instead, he saved his life.

Buk Gung-yeon opened her mouth as if she didn’t know.

“It was wrong to hurt him in the first place.”

“Why?”

Buk Gung-yeon continued talking with an expression as if he did not understand.

“Why did you seriously injure the authors?”

“It’s annoying.”
“
“That’s wrong! How can you inflict such serious injuries without justification!”

“Isn’t Murim proud of the strong? Just because the weak are annoyed by the strong seems to be enough of a justification?”

“It seems like you misunderstood Moorim.”

Jacaranda felt her head throb.

It is not wrong to say that Moorim is strong.

This is because it is a place where the logic of power prevails over law and order.

But even so, this was too much.

How can you turn a person into a half-asshole just because you’re annoying?

This was excessive violence beyond justification.

“Anyway, this goes too far. It will not escape criticism.”

The trumpeter continued to speak with a calm expression on his face.

“Tell them to blame.”

Hearing her words, Buk Gung-yeon continued talking with an expression that seemed insignificant.

“I don’t care whether anyone criticizes me or not. Aren’t they all weaklings who can’t say a word in front of me anyway?”

“You live alone in the world. You.”

Neungshohwa slightly frowned at Goeun Ami and continued her words.

It was because she did not like the words of Northern Palace Yan, who showed an attitude close to infant independence.

“It’s wise to live well alone. Sohwa.”

Buk Gung-yeon continued with a relaxed smile.

“Whoa… Let’s go inside first. It’s going to be a long talk.”

Jacaranda let out a light sigh and continued her words.

If the argument continued like this, it seemed like the words would get longer.

“Wait a minute, fix this kid’s habit.”

Buk Gung-yeon looked down at Lee Jae-seon, who was fainting, and continued her words.

“That’s enough!”

“I’m not good enough. I’ll have to cut off one arm.”

Buk Gung-yeon continued her words with a resolute expression on her face.

“North Palace.”

Her jacaranda continued her words, glaring at her with eyes as hot as her flames.

“Surely, the original woman said. Stop it. That’s enough.”

“Is there any reason why I should listen to you?”

Buk Gong-yeon continued her words with a smile as cold as the cold snow of the north wind.

Immediately, unusual energy began to flow from the bodies of the two women.

It was because the emotions were running high for both of them.

“Whoa… Whoa… Whoa…

Then, suddenly, a feeble babble was heard.

The two women, who had been losing their momentum for a moment, hardened like ice.

After that, I turned my gaze to where the babbling came from.

And I could see it right away.

A cute creature yawning loudly with its tiny mouth.

Dig

The moment they saw it, the two women relaxed.

Then, with a relaxed face, he began to look at the cute creature.

“Ears.. Are cute.”

Jacaranda made her face blush and continued her words.

It was because her heart was stolen by the appearance of a child so cute that her heart fluttered.

“Isn’t it? It’s cute, isn’t it?”

And after hearing that, Buk Gung-yeon opened her mouth with a proud expression on her face.

Do you think that your lovely child feels lovely in the eyes of others?

It was because she was overwhelmed with pride.

“This… Child… Is… Right?”

Jacaranda continued her words with a curious look on his face.

“That’s right.”

North Gongyan nodded her head and continued her words.

Like I’m very proud of it.

“…So so…So cute…”

“Of course. Whose blood is it…”

“Can I hug you once?”

The trumpeter continued his speech with a desperate expression on his face.

It was the reason why motherly love soared to embrace that wriggling creature.

“No.”

“…Uh…Why?”

“Wash your hands and touch them. Babies are vulnerable.”

“Ah, the bonnyeo excused herself.”

Jacaranda shook her head and continued.

She certainly felt that she had better keep herself clean before touching it.

“Ah. A couple…Abuuuuu…”

Then the child started babbling again.

“You must be hungry.”

Buk Gung-yeon, who saw that, immediately grasped her son’s intentions.

“Let go.”

Northern Gongyan opened her mouth, looking at her trumpet flower holding her hand.

“…”

Hearing this, Neungsohwa worried with a complicated expression on his face.

To let go of her hand to feed her

Or it was because she had no idea if she was trying to end the man in front of her.

“I won’t kill you.

Buk Gung-yeon continued her words with a soft smile.

Dig

And when Jacaranda heard that, he let go of her hand.

It was certainly not likely to cause bloodshed in front of the baby.

Puck

And when the trumpeter let go of her hand, the drummer still lifted her foot.

She kicked Jaesun Lee.

Rolling around

Lee Jae-seon, who was kicked, rolled away to the far back.

“Bukgungyeon!”

Seeing this, the trumpeter raised her voice and shouted.

“Just go, so.”

Buk Gung-yeon continued her with a playful smile.

“Now then, guide me to where my lovely husband is.”

“…Wait.”

Hearing her words, the trumpeter had a dissatisfied expression on his face.

But she soon agreed and continued.

It was because she thought it was fortunate that she didn’t kill her.

Jerk jerk jerk

Neungshohwa passed the Northern Palace and moved forward slowly.

And then she looked around her.

Numerous figures of unmanned people suffering from the glacier were reflected around them.

‘Whoa.’

Seeing this, the trumpeter let out a light sigh.

It was because she wanted to go after cleaning up.

Neung Shao-hua slowly began to operate the Geukyang Salt Jute Gong.

Rumbling

Rumbling

Then, flames of enormous size began to burn around her body.

A gigantic flame that seemed to overturn the world.

Jacaranda began to image her mind in the huge flame.

Then the color of the flame gradually began to change.

At first, it was a flame that was red.

But as time passed

Turns into a yellow flame

Turns into a white flame

Turns into a blue flame

In the end, it turned into a flame of an extremely dark black color.

With black flames like the darkness in the abyss.

Go ahead

Jagsohwa, who raised the black flame, slowly reached out her hand in front of her.

Aaaaa

Then, the black flames that had been rising began to pour forward in an instant.

As if it would cover the world.

Aaaaa

The pouring black flames enveloped the warriors of the Cheonmu-maeng.

Soon, the warriors of the Cheonmu-maeng surrounded by black flames were completely hidden.

Neung So-hwa looked at him with a serious expression on his face.

How long has it been like that

Soon, the trumpeter clenched her fists.

Dig

Then, the black flames surrounding the warriors of the Cheonmu-maeng disappeared in an instant.

As if it never existed in the first place.

“Whoa”

It was only then that the trumpeter let out a sigh of relief and relaxed.

Because he felt that all he had to do was done.

“Hoo”

Then, exclamation sounded in her ears.

Jacaranda slowly turned her head.

Then, the face of Beokgung Yan, with a deep smile on her lips, came into view.

“It’s amazing? That huge flame burns exactly the cold.”

Buk Gung-yeon continued as if she was admiring.

Jacaranda burned away only her own coldness with her black flame.

Without causing any harm to humans.

That too, with huge firepower that can be seen with the naked eye.

How can you not admire

“Burning only what you want to burn is the martial art that the original woman pursues.”

The trumpeter spoke in a calm tone.

“Is it true… That it contains mental thoughts. It’s amazing?

Buk Gung-yeon continued talking with a funny expression on his face.

It was a trumpet flower that I couldn’t capture in the flame even when I first saw it.

However, in just one year, I was able to capture the image perfectly.

“Are you afraid?”

Hearing her words, Jacaranda laughed and opened her mouth.

“It can’t be, because you’re not the only one who’s become stronger.”

Buk Gung-yeon looked at her trumpet flower with compassionate eyes and continued her words.

Though she said she captured images in the flames

She didn’t think she would lose.

It was because he was able to capture images as well.

“I’m really looking forward to that.”

“It’s fine if you stick with me now.”

“Not bad.”

The two women looked at each other and began to burn their affection.

Ice and fire

Ice and fire

The position of a match for a man

All of these things mixed together made them conscious of each other and eventually heightened their sense of goodwill.

The two women thought.

I mean, I want to fight right now.

“Aityatya!

That is until I hear the babbling in my ears again.

“My baby, I’m sorry. Your mother didn’t breastfeed you, right?”

Buk Gung-yeon continued his speech with an apologetic expression.

“I’m sorry about her. She also forgot her original daughter.”

She was also a jacaranda, and with an expression of disrespect, she continued.

It was because she thought that now was not the time for her to exude a sense of pity.

“I’ll have to breastfeed first.”

North Gungyeon looked at her trumpet flower and continued.

“There is an empty palace nearby. I think it would be better to go there first.”

“Can I ask for guidance?”

Buk Gung-yeon looked at her trumpet flower and continued as if asking for a favor.

“Let her only follow the original woman.”

Hearing those words, Jacaranda shook her head and continued her words.

Then he turned around and began walking slowly.

So that Bukgungyeon, who is holding a baby, can follow her.

Ssik

Sensing the small consideration of the trumpeter, Northern Gongyan put a small smile on her lips.

And she slowly started moving her steps.

Her words follow her.

Soon, the new models of the two completely disappeared from the front door.

And at the front gate, only hundreds of fallen soldiers and guards from the Tang family were left.

“…That’s it…Senpai.”

Tang, who was watching the series of events with a blank expression, slowly opened his mouth.

“Say.”

Hearing this, Danghun continued with a calm expression.

“Th…Is your cheek okay?”

Looking at Danghun, whose skin on both cheeks was torn and bleeding, he continued.

“Do not die.”

“Still…It bleeds so much…”

“It’s a wound that will heal after a few coats of the golden spear. Don’t worry about it.”

Danghun continued to speak with an expression that seemed insignificant.

“Hey…Senpai.”

Hearing that, Dang-Gi called Dang-Hun again.

“Why.”

Danghun spoke in a firm tone.

“This… What should I do?”

He pointed to the warriors of the Cheonmu-maeng who were lying on the floor and continued.

“…Ha…”

Upon hearing this, Danghun let out a big sigh.

It was because he was in an embarrassing situation even from his point of view, who was in his 5th year as a gate guard.

“…First of all, let’s report to the top.”

“…Will you believe me?”

He continued his speech with a suspicious look on his face.

The advance party of Cheonmu-maeng was annihilated by just one person.

It didn’t seem like the superiors would easily believe it.

“But what can I do? This is true.”

Danghun continued with a calm expression.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe it. The person involved in this situation has entered the party.”

“…Who is that…High school girl?”

He continued talking with a curious look on his face.

It was because he was curious about the identity of the woman who wiped out more than five hundred warriors of the Cheonmu-maeng.

“…One thing is certain.”

“What is it?”

Pulling continued as if he was curious.

“That the woman’s husband is in the Tang family…”

Danghun continued with a calm expression.