Chapter 88 – Chapter 18 (3)

Entering the city gates, I was able to see the scenery of a big city that I had only seen in old Chinese movies, with a Chinese color.

Numerous private houses, shops and pavilions painted in red that are thought to bring good luck, literati and adverbs dressed in fine clothes, and as many Murim people as ordinary people come and go on the streets.

Muchang, which was a large city, was also very crowded, but if it was made up of merchants, ordinary people, and nuns, here it was divided into rich people, ordinary people, and Murim people.

Looking at the atmosphere, it feels like a mixture of the city of Jegal Sega and Wuchang half and half.

“Sanggong. This is Jeongju, the center of Hanam Moorim and the city of political faction.”

Hye-woon, who was once a member of the political party by name, thought that the prosperous city of the government was a result of the government, and she was proud of herself as she stuck out her chest.

Umm… I don’t intend to take the rightist route, but if I say this, I’ll be disappointed.

“Are you from Jegal Sega?”

At that time, a gatekeeper with an escort saw the flag symbolizing Sega at the castle gate and rushed to it.

“I see. You?”

Jegal-sang, who can be said to be the representative of the latter group, asked.
I thought he heard something, but he also has an expression asking what the situation is.

“I’m a guide from the Jeongmu-maeng. I’ve arranged an inn for you to stay until Yongbong Branch.”

Apparently, it seems to have been here all along, but I could feel the prestige of the prestigious power here.
A group of people who seemed to be from another faction went in front of us earlier, but they didn’t see anything like that.
This is why people have power and need to see.

“Then, our request ends here. Let’s go for now.”

After showing the appearance of repelling the enemy’s attack, he took advantage of the fact that he was of a similar age and spoke in a short language, but the later exponents of the Jegal Sega did not protest.

Even if you are an insignificant ronin, if you show your skills in the end, you will be recognized.

“At Jegal Sega, the door will always be open.”

Jegal-sang finished talking to Hae-woon and me and followed the guide of the Jeongmu-maeng.

He suggested that I go with him when I go back to Sega because Hye-woon and I will take care of half of the gangsters disguised as bandits.

In other words, it meant to come into Sega, but I naturally refused.

If he had been a thoughtless authoritarian idiot, he would have gone on a rampage for daring to ignore him, but he seems to have realized that, like a person from the Zhuge family, it would be beneficial in the long run to break up and build friendships.

As proof, a gloomy guy named Zhuge Jin disappeared, and even though he could cut the wages of the ronin by considering this issue, he didn’t ask for responsibility for the relationship with me.

In the first place, he was treated so badly that even the ronin knew what position Jegal Jin was in, but he was still the late Jegal Sega’s exponent, so he could be questioned if he wanted to.

At least, the Zhuges talk a little bit.

For your reference, after properly torturing the captives, it was found that they were disguised as bandits in the eighteen houses of the Yangtze River Waterway.

If you go back, there will be retaliatory action right away.

Considering that there are not many masters despite that number, it seems that the outlaws of this Moorim world are either of poor quality or weakened by the check of the Jegal family.

“Person! We apologize…!”

Subsequently, the ronin came and tried to establish a relationship with me, but

“Yeah, don’t take it. Go away.”

I said lightly and kicked it out.
Gong Hyo-gwan, who dared to listen to that bastard and try to crush us?

“Now, since we’re in a new city, of course we should check our surroundings, right?”
“I’ll guide you, sky!”

When I chased the ronin like that, Hye-woon, who was very excited like a teenage girl, pulled my arm.
I had no choice but to say the question I had been feeling for a while.

“It seems like you’ve been excited since before. What’s the matter?”
“Ah…I’m sorry. Coming back here feels so new.”

It seems that he was so excited because he belonged to the Jeongmu-maeng, and because of the past memories of his heyday.
I’m sorry, but let’s take some strength off our shoulders.

“But you are no longer part of the Jeongmu-maeng.”
“Ah…”

Since he washed his face in gold powder, his name would have been erased from the Political Affairs League.
I honestly don’t think anyone knows.
But the effect was bigger than I expected, so my shoulders drooped.

“I hear there are a lot of fun things to see when the Yongbong Branch is held?

Come to think of it, I don’t remember coming to Moorim’s world and playing to my heart’s content.
If you say “Become more comfortable,” The hook will come in, so if you want to endure or avoid it, you have no choice but to become stronger.

“Is that so?”

Strength comes back to the shoulders that have lost too much strength than expected.
We need to hit the final blow here.

“And I couldn’t do it properly because I was escorting, so I should enjoy it as much as the delayed date, right?”
“Ah…♡”

As I wrapped her arms around her waist and pulled her toward me, her face blushed and smiled.

Of course, the purpose is to play, but the real purpose is different.
The Yongbong branch must have said that all the late exponents of all factions are coming.
I need to find some bitches who will be my bitches and do some work on them.

It is felt.
If it goes this way… I can get at least three of them in this event!
In order to do that, you have to check the whole city and find an opponent to plant a new flag.

By the way, there are too many people.
Then…

Kwak!

“Kyaheung!?”

I gripped Hyewoon’s butt tightly.
It’s soft and comfortable, and the elasticity is the best.
People around her were startled when she suddenly let out a moan, but I didn’t care and grabbed her by the hips and led her in front of her.

-Sanggoong~~!-

Of course, the whole tone, meaning what are you doing in a crowded place, hit my ears.

Jumulleok – Jumulleok- Back! Back!

I kneaded and shook her ass hard to reshape it, making her feel her pleasure.

“Ahhhhh…♡”

Hye-woon leaned her body on my shoulder and let out her excited breath, but I continued to stimulate her hips.

The thrill of being caught in a crowded place.
I think this is why molesters enjoy doing this.

-Honey… ♡ In a place like this… ♡-

Grabbing her ass, I gently touched her thighs, and I saw a small trickle of juice dripping from her cunt down her thighs.

-It’s very lewd, you. Was it like this before?-
-Ah… ♡ This is… Because of you… That’s it… ♡-

The first time I saw Hyewoon, I thought, ‘Wow, she’s pretty, but this looks really tight’, but that’s why I liked her lewd appearance.

I used to say that I need to make an effort to change the frame myself because I have to respect women’s individuality, but since this kind of lewdness is an essential element for me as a female, I could never tolerate it.

I felt her thrill of being her molester, with the touch of her ass making her hands pleasurable, confirming her geography of her serenity with her.

Certainly, beggars were found in the dark alleys, as befits a large city where the political affairs alliance was established, but there were no dark thugs in sight.

In a large place, there were performers who wore lion masks and swayed their bodies to cheer up the atmosphere, and there were performers who made it look like a dragon roaming the sky by wielding a device with several rods on the dragon’s head and body.

Booung-

Oh, no matter how much I try to cheer up, the guy over there flying through the sky… No, wait. What?

Udangtang!

“Wow!?”
“What, what!?”
“Keuuugh!”
“These bastards! How dare you become a priest!”

I can hear the screams of the common people and the life-threatening spirit of the warriors.
I think it was a sudden violent incident.

“This one looks interesting.”
“Ahhhhh…♡ That…Don’t pull on me like that…♡”

I grabbed Hyeun’s hips and shook him in the direction I was going.

“What did I say wrong! How much would they have coveted Shaolin’s near-bye if they weren’t confident in their martial arts! Jang Sam-bong Jinin in the sky must be crying!”

First of all, what I can see is that the guys with good swords and the guys with balanced bodies and swords are repeating it.

Among them, those who used swords were laughing at those who used swords.

Jang Sam-bong?
Wasn’t that a non-partisan, a Qingsong faction, or a famous person there?
It’s a name that doesn’t come out a lot in martial arts these days, so it’s confusing.

“How dare you! You’re calling us shamans into a group of thieves who don’t know what to do!”

Oh, what a partisan.
By the way, befitting the world of martial arts, young bastards similar to me talk really stupid.

“If you’re going to argue that way, didn’t your fanga and that jangbo also show up in the incident!”

Over there is the Hebukpaeng family belonging to the five generations.
They usually don’t fight in martial arts, but are they fighting here?
Since there is no popcorn, let’s be content with massaging Hyeun’s ass.

Haha! Of course! It’s only hidden under the name Yeokgeungyeong, and the treasure of our family was also on the jangbodo! What’s wrong with a descendant of the family trying to get the family’s thing back!”

Apparently, the two groups had a fight over the Jangbodo incident.
Otherwise, there is no reason to argue like this.
Anyway, the young guys who seemed to be the late exponents of the two forces were clashing vigorously.

“We are only out for peace in Murim! Even if we had found out the location of Jangbo-do, we would have returned all the treasures there to their owners!”
“That’s funny! You mean those guys wore masks on their faces and attacked the samurai of Banga!”
“I would have said I never did!”
“My uncle was attacked by masked men and died, and the wound was very similar to that of the Taegeuk Hyesword! There is already evidence, so are you trying to fool the earth and the sky, you idiots!”

If you listen to it like this, it seems unfair to the perpetrator, Paengga’s rice cake stand.

By the way, I can see why martial arts shamans are called shamans.
It must be because her face changed like a horse’s head when she put on a swordsman’s crown and pulled her hair back.

“I will never forgive further insults!”
“Yes! I will avenge my uncle today!”

The non-partisan faction and the late exponents of Paengga took out their weapons and spread murder, as if they had judged that it was meaningless to talk about it anymore.

“Cheap, it’s a fight!”
“It’s a fight between the Murim people!”
“Everyone run away!”

The people of this city, who live in conflict with the Murim people, dispersed in all directions, as if they had a hunch that if they intervened in the fight of the Murim people, they would explode like shrimp.

Of course I just keep a little distance.
Looking at it, other Murim people are also very interested in the fight between Paengga and the shamans.
But that big match never happened.

“Stop!”
“Fighting downtown! Are you insane!”

As the warriors of the Jeongmu-maeng tore off both sides and dried them, it ended in a blur.

“Sheesh. If you want to fight, be hot…”
“I don’t like it.”
“Huh?”

I was puzzled by Hye-woon’s expression of dissatisfaction with a frown on his face.

“What the hell are young people thinking these days? Fighting in a city where no matter how bad the relationship is, the government and the armed forces are holding out.”

… I don’t know what it is, but I know one thing.
The old man mode that exists in older people has been activated.

“If there’s a problem, we’ll coolly go to the arena and fight, the young people will blame each other…”
“…”

There are so many things I want to say, but let’s shut up for now.
If I inadvertently intervene here, that spark will fly at me.

By the way, the Jangbodo incident had a huge impact.
It’s to the point where even prestigious factions are at odds with each other.
If this Yongsong branch ends well, these problems can be solved by force, but…

“This is dangerous.”

If the later exponents die here, it seems that the previous work will pop up again and cause controversy, starting with the controversy over responsibility for the political affairs.

If everyone is dead, I’d rather say, ‘It’s someone’s conspiracy!’ You may be able to unite by thinking that, but in a situation where the later exponents of the same political faction are fighting, if someone dies and someone lives, it will definitely develop into a political problem.

In other words, by the standards of the black forces who like to conspire, it is a situation set with the best ingredients.

‘I don’t know what to do here!’ As long as you don’t do stupid things like you do, it’s a perfect situation for anyone to touch the feelings of the political faction…

“Yes? What’s dangerous?”
“No, that’s…”
“There! Isn’t it Jincheon by any chance?”

Madam. Who is this?
Who pretends to know me with a fucking man’s voice?
It is a serious crime to destroy the old tribe just for a bastard with a dick in his crotch to be friendly with me!