Chapter 131 – Chapter 27 (1)

“Don’t be arrogant about helping the swordsman by chance. Go see.”
“Yes…”

Namgungcheongha, who was called in the morning and warned and admonished by Namgunggang not to pretend to be conceited that he had helped the swordsmith by luck and to know the subject, answered Namgungcheongha in a timid voice.

“Haaa…”

She had lived a life of being looked down upon by people from her family, but when she was with someone from her family, her breath instinctively choked and her hair went white with tension.

However, her sighs, while departing from the adulthood of her family, also contained a bit of dissatisfaction.

‘If it wasn’t for me, Sword Master might not have been able to find the people who manufacture the Jiangshi…’

Her time with Geomhu was short, but she was happy.

No one reacted nervously to his words, asked constructive questions and accepted them as one unmanned.

-Would you like to come with me?-
-Your talent can only be polished by seeing countless martial arts. Come with me I need your talents-

Jincheon’s proposal to recognize her own talent and leave together kept running through her head.

‘But… I am the eldest son of the Namgung family…’

At this age, her own belonging is very important.
No, belonging is important even in modern times.

Even in modern Korea, there are people who vote for politicians just because they were born in the same school and hometown.

In the past, if it was worse than this, it was worse, but not less.

In particular, having received her brainwashing education as a member of the prestigious Sega, she had no option of leaving the Namgung Sega.

After coming out to the street like that, she felt hungry.

‘The distribution center… Oh, close now.’

Ascertaining from the position of her sun that it was already time for the distribution center to be closed, she checked her own pocket.

A few coins jingle, but this doesn’t make for a satisfying meal.

She is too poor to be considered the eldest daughter of the Namgung family, but this was the figure that showed her position within the family.

“Ha…”

The moment I sighed and decided to wait until evening,

“Have you seen it in a while?”

While taking a walk with Lim Ha-yeon and Cheon Hye-woon, Jin-cheon found Namgung Cheong-ha and approached her.

“Oh, hello.”
“Listen, you’re older than me, but you don’t have to use honorifics.”
“It’s okay… It’s okay… It’s comfortable…”

She was several years older than Jincheon.
However, Im Ha-yeon and her husband, who speak her short language toward her swordsman, and Namgung Chung-ha, who confirmed with her own eyes that she was an overwhelmingly superior master, could not easily speak her short language.

That’s why she thinks that Jincheon is an old master who lied about his age and learned Joo Angong.

“Well, if it’s comfortable, you can’t force it.”

He had no intention of interrupting the other party talking comfortably.

“By the way, I’m going to have breakfast. Is there any good restaurant?”

Here, she introduced a restaurant frequented by people with a lot of money or high-ranking people.

“That’s it. Thank you…”

Growl–

“I’m sorry…!”

As soon as the introduction was over, the stomach reacted to the smell of food being prepared at a nearby restaurant, and the hunger signal sounded loudly.

Namgoong Chungha’s face turned red and she lowered her head, but of course, there was not a single one who couldn’t hear it.

“We’ve solved an important matter for Moorim, but we can’t just skip it. High-ranking people are busy meeting high-ranking people, so let’s celebrate ourselves.”
“Ah…I…Don’t have to do that…”

She noticed Jincheon’s intention to deliberately spin her words around and treat her to a meal for her sake.

“Ah~ We’ll shoot, so don’t worry and just follow your body, little brother~”
“It’s just asking for a meal together. Nothing more, nothing less, so don’t be nervous.”

Lim Ha-yeon and Cheon Hye-woon, who already noticed Jin-cheon’s intentions, started to treat Nang-gum Cheong-ha like her sister.

“Ah…”

She felt at ease when she saw them smiling at her with goodwill, and she unknowingly followed them along.

Namgung Cheong-ha, along with Jincheon’s party, arrives at a high-class restaurant that she had not even been able to get close to, but somehow tried to shrink.

“Um~ It’s a little dirty.”
“It can’t be helped. Whatever it is, it’s the front line of fighting the Northern Heavenly Palace.”

Lim Ha-yeon and Cheon Hye-woon calmly evaluate and find their seats naturally, which relieves tension together.

“Oh, sorry! How old are you?”

Coincidentally, work in the kitchen suddenly became busy, so Jeom So-yi, who belatedly discovered Jincheon’s party, rushed over.

“Four.”
“Yay! Come this way!”

Jeomsoi guided Jincheon and the others to a table that could seat four people.

Jincheon, who ordered this and that in moderation, checked her surroundings like a kind of occupational disease.

When the atmosphere was moderately relaxed, Jincheon smiled at Namgung Chungha and opened her mouth.

“By the way, have you thought about my proposal?”
“Yes? Suggestion…?”
“You said you wanted to come with me.”
“That…That’s…”

Unexpectedly, she hesitated because she hadn’t expected her words to be so sincere.

“First of all… The family won’t allow it…”
“Why do I have to ask permission from the family?”
“Yes?”
“Why do I have to ask permission from the family? I just do it if I want to.”
“That…I can’t… My family is the same place as my roots…No one in the family can leave without the order of my father, the head of the family…”

Jincheon thought about something for a while in response to her answer, then opened her mouth with her serious expression and voice.

“But the roots are drying you out?”
“!!”

The root is drying itself out.
Her heart responded violently to it without her knowledge.

“It is said that scholars give their lives for those who recognize them. But I think this is a saying that applies not only to scholars, but also to women, men, and anyone else. People are only happy when they are in a place where their values ​​are recognized. .”
“Yeah~ Jinrang is right~ I became very happy while working with Jinrang~”

Lim Ha-yeon took Jin-cheon’s arm and rubbed her head against his shoulder like a cat longing for a human’s hand.

“Sang-gong is close to an orphan, so he doesn’t understand your worries well.”

Cheon Hye-wun gave her a further explanation to her husband Chung-ha, who was taken aback by her words to abandon her family.

“I was like you when I first met Sanggong. No, my first meeting was the worst of the worst.”

It started with rape from the first meeting, but what if this isn’t the worst of the worst?

“But the way she recognizes me, she eventually became the wife of Sanggong. Even though she couldn’t live a stable life, she felt happy just being with Sanggong.”

She gave advice to her husband, Cheongha, with a smile that showed her adult grace and composure.

“You have a lot of time to think, so don’t be pressured. But, even to me, an outsider, you don’t seem to be getting the proper treatment for your abilities and talents.”

Soon, the food Jincheon ordered was listed on the table.

“Jinrang, ah~”
“Sanggong, try this too.”

Im Ha-yeon and Cheon Hye-woon, as if they had waited, put food into Jin-cheon’s mouth like a mother bird, pointing at this and that with chopsticks from left and right.

It was an act of love that was so embarrassing to be the one watching it.

“That one and that one.”

Jincheon chinned her and asked for the dish she wanted.

“I’m here. Ah~ do it.”
“Ah, please don’t eat only Hayeon’s, but mine too.”
“Yum yum. Jjjjjjjjjjjjjb.”

Jincheon’s act of eating food through women without using her own hands was enough to arouse jealousy in the same men.

Eventually, a group of impatient warriors approached Jincheon.

“Hey, Princess Hwahwa.”
“Yum yum yum.”
“Hey! You’re calling!”
“Sweet, salty.”
“You bastard!”

Quaang!

One of the warriors hit the table of Jincheon’s party with his hand, ignoring him.

“…!!”

Namgung Cheong-ha, who is easily intimidated by being intimidated by others, was anxious from the beginning, so as soon as she heard a loud noise, she was startled.

“Huh? Who are you guys?”
“You son of a bitch! We’ve been here since before!”
“I was ignoring it because it seemed to be calling someone other than me.”
“Ha! Is it that you have pride in being a painter?”

Painter.
It refers to women or those who live dissolutely while beating up, and in modern terms, it can be seen as a word like playboy.

Of course, Jincheon, far from being a painter, was deliberately ignoring their words.

“This is the only resting place on the battlefield where we fight for our lives. It’s not a playground for women and firefighters!”

Those around them nodded and agreed to their angry cries.

Namgung Cheong-ha’s anger was focused on Jin-cheon, but he showed a frightened expression with only a little anger escaping from there.

“And Namgung Chungha!”
“Yes yes?”

Then, suddenly, the tail of her anger turned towards her.

“If you are the eldest daughter of the Namgung family, do you know that hanging out with a prince like this is dishonoring her and her family’s name!?”
“Ah… That… That…”

‘He’s really timid.’

Even though everything was resolved with just one word, Jincheon was an assistant after the sword, she scratched her head at the confused figure of Namgung Chungha.

It’s because, frankly, I’m at a loss as to how to fix it if her personality is so easy to get nervous that her head freezes.

‘First of all, I have to make sure that I don’t show such timidity in front of me. If that’s the case, it would be good to at least let them know that I’m on their side.’

The warriors who took part in Jincheon’s actions seemed to have high positions and skills.

Without that, I wouldn’t be able to eat at such an expensive restaurant, and I couldn’t point a finger at the eldest daughter of the Namgung family, no matter how much I scolded her.

“Huh. A woman who doesn’t know how blessed she is is a member of a prestigious family. Since she’s easily bewitched by Young master Hwahwa, she must have learned martial arts from other schools.”

Musa’s irritating remarks went too far.
It was because the face of Namgung Chung-ha, who had been timidly responding to the evidence, hardened.

“Hey.”
“Hey? You dare to know who I am!”

Kwajik!

After spitting insults at Namgung Chungha, the warrior’s upper body bent 90 degrees and fell backwards, spurting blood.

It was because Jincheon suddenly grabbed her warrior’s hair and put it down on her table.
After smashing Hana’s face, he gently pushed Lim Ha-yeon and Cheon Hye-woon to his feet.

“Listen to it, listen to it, so the kids talk like shit? Even if I do, why do you fuck with a kid who doesn’t care?”
“This… This bastard! How dare you know who we are!”
“You guys aren’t even worth knowing. Why do you need to know about a small child who complains after catching a woman younger than himself and who looks easygoing?”
“…”
“…”

In an instant, the inside of the restaurant turned cold.

It was because they disparaged Bukcheongung as if it were a third-rate sapa organization, and they spoke as if they regarded themselves as third-rate, even fighting bloody battles with such third-rate sapas.

“Why? Did I say something wrong? Why is the atmosphere so tense?”

Jincheon called himself a painter and approached those who looked down on him.

“If Namgoongsang, who is called the successor of the Namgung family, would have been able to say such a thing even if there had been Namgung Sang here? .”

The atmosphere in the restaurant changed to the eve of the storm, just before the explosion.
However, Jincheon poured oil on the fuse there and put out a fire.

“There’s a common saying like this. If you don’t have talent, your personality is fine. I’m just talking about you guys. But this body with talent and good personality will be forgiving if you guys get down on your knees and apologize…”
“You bastard!”

The warriors in the restaurant could not stand it any longer and rushed towards Jincheon.

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