Survive as a Fortune Teller in Moorim

Chapter 118

Survive as a Fortune Teller in Moorim

Fortune tellers cannot see their future.

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Chapter 118 – Chapter 7 – Signs

“Gee, calm down. Come on. Take a deep breath…”

“Do you really look like that now?! You were fooled by that bastard?! You know I’m obsessed with this sword… Aaaaa!!”

-Bang! Bang! Bang!

Watching the wall of the ruins being reduced to powder with only the broken sword, I quietly shut my mouth so that I wouldn’t become a wall.

Originally, people sometimes need to vent their anger appropriately.

It was never because I was afraid.

Mum.

– Kaang! Kang!

I wonder if it’s been about 10 minutes since I watched Yeo Xiaochun let go of his anger after taking a backward step.

“…Whoa. Now I’m feeling better.”

Yeo Xiaoqian ran the back of her hand through her hair and gave her a refreshed expression.

“..Is it solved?”

“Yes, well.. It’s also my fault for not noticing the trap that was open like this. That bastard must have thought that if I looked at my sword, his eyes would go round, so he placed it like this… It can’t be. How precious is that.”

“Is it such a precious sword?”

It looked unusual from the appearance, but in fact, it didn’t really touch me from my point of view because I didn’t know how to see a sword.

I don’t know if it’s a fantasy world, but honestly, the only difference between swords in the martial arts world is that they are sharp, rust-resistant, and have good durability.

In fact, I also wondered if weapons were of great significance at the level of the female class.

So, watching the obsession with the sword, I wondered if it was a sword with special memories, but it seemed that there were other special parts.

“Yes. To put it simply… It’s a sword that amplifies my strength. It’s a sword given to me by the Goddess of Heaven and Earth.”

“Ah..”

In case someone is not a saint, she even receives a sword as a gift.

‘..But if it’s a holy sword, isn’t it a hero, not a saint?’

I thought of this at the moment, but since the role of a saint was to borrow her body when God descended to the earth, it was called a saint, so I didn’t think there was a need to think about it.

“But what about a sword like that…”

“Yes! It was stolen because I was stupid! So I finally found it! After 10 years! It’s fake too!”

“…Yes.”

I just opened my mouth for no reason and lost money.

Yeo Socheon sighed and threw her half-remaining sword on the floor, probably seeing me giggling.

“It’s okay. It’ll be there anyway if you go to the end. I’ll just keep going. It’s not long now, right?”

“..Hey, but.. I have a question..”

“What is it?”

“Is that gold over there real?”

I pointed to the gold nuggets that were with the first swords.

Gold nuggets shining brightly even in the dark ruins.

-Gulp

My gaze hadn’t thought of leaving there since a while ago.

How much does it cost if you take it and sell it?

If you don’t want to move it, even if you change it to points, it seems like a lot of points will fall in your hand.

Since it becomes a gold coin, it will also become a gold nugget.

‘Drink alcohol… Eat whatever you’ve always wanted to eat… Have a safe and big house…’

I was already organizing the bucket list in my head, imagining myself lying on a mountain of gold.

That’s how much my heart was beating right now.

“..Are you curious about that now?”

“Because money matters!”

“Haa.. Wait a minute. Let me take a look.”

Xiaoqian Yeo approached her pit, grabbed one of the gold, lifted it up, and appeared to weigh her.

However, cold water was poured on my expectations in an instant.

“It’s plating.”

“Yes?!”

“It’s not real gold. You like it that much.”

“Ah..”

-Dump

A sudden sense of collapse gave her strength in her legs and she sat down on the spot.

“What is it? Did you expect that?”

“It was the most gold I’ve ever seen in my life.”

“Hmm…But if you expect that, you might be quite disappointed.”

“Yes?”

She quickly raised her head at the ominous words that came out of Yeo Xiaoqian’s mouth.

‘Could there be anything more here…?’

And the following words of Yeo So-cheon

“Shintoyo.. Surprisingly, I didn’t steal a lot of things.”

Those words completely shattered my imagination of expecting a mountain of gold piled up like a mountain.

“Why, why?! Didn’t I say I stole a lot of stuff?!”

“Well? I’ve heard people say that stealing money in a normal way is no different from a petty thief, but… I told you. I’m a geek. After all, you’re a thief and you’re arguing about things like that.”

What kind of beliefs do you have on the subject of thieves?

I was dumbfounded and didn’t say anything.

“Still, since it’s Shintou, there’s quite a bit of money, but… It won’t be as much as you’d expect. Instead, there are a lot of treasures and secret wages from other clans, so if you bring them and sell them…”

“Are you going to be dragged away…?”

“I’m well aware of it.”

“..Ha.”

Even though the main purpose is to divert my rumors to another side, it’s still a remark of Sintu. It’s the famous Shinto’s remarks, and of course I expected a lot.

Isn’t it every man’s romance to raid dungeons and find treasure?

“If you need money, why don’t you tell me? Even if it’s not me, Dang Ah-yeong, who is living with you right now, has a lot of money, right?

“That and this are different.”

He let out a sigh and unfolded the map again.

Anyway, this exploration was over with a little more going forward.

I just measured the distance…

‘Sleep today… I’ll arrive around tomorrow.’

Soon, this tedious exploration was almost over.

Tomorrow you will arrive at the place where the treasure is, and after that, all you have to do is go back the way you came.

Hopefully nothing will happen in between.

‘I wonder if there is any medicine that can fix a short circuit.’

Since it was Sintu’s Vigo, I closed the map and continued my exploration, expecting that there might be such a drug.

* * *

– Creaking

“No. That’s not it Flora. You don’t hold the knife like that, you hold it like this.”

Warstein scolded the swordsmith who was cutting the steak across the table.

“..Isn’t it just a matter of cutting the meat anyway?”

“No. Such consequential thinking is only done by rude people, and since you became a vampire who received my blood, this is a part that no country can yield to. For a noble, table manners are another heart. If you don’t keep them You don’t deserve to be a vampire!”

-Chuck!

Warstein pointed her finger at her with her slender fingers.

She was a swordsman who thought that she did not become a vampire because she wanted to become a vampire inside, but she sighed internally and held her knife back in the posture Barstein had told her about.

To her, this sword was an incomprehensible sword with a strange name and a strange shape.

A knife that exists for the purpose of elegantly cutting a piece of meat.

‘It’s a complete luxury.’

– Sarak

The knife she held in her hand cut her steak gently.

No matter how unfamiliar the shape is, it is a sword after all.

It was just about finding the trick.

“That’s right. Now it’s worth seeing. There are still shortcomings, but compared to before, it’s a great improvement.”

“Are you sure you have to keep this?”

“Manners Maketh Man. Manners make a man. Oh, you can think of manners as courtesy.”

“…Manners?”

A world where it’s polite to cut bloody undercooked meat with a sword the size of your palm and gracefully put it in your mouth.

I don’t know, but it seemed like a very tiring world.

“Anyway, I like all of you, but it’s a little uncomfortable that you’re from this world and have so many things to learn. Well, since you grew up in this uncivilized world, it can’t be helped.”

“…”

It could have been an insult, but since she had already gotten used to such words while living with Warstein, she didn’t react much.

And already she had no affection for this world.

If Warstein had cursed Yooseong, the words would have been different.

“So, are there any inconveniences these days? If there is, feel free to tell me.

-Thud!

“Warstein-sama! An urgent call from Carmen-sama…”

“Who said it was okay to interrupt my meal?”

“Cuck!”

A man burst through the door with a scroll in her hand and collapsed on the spot, spurting her blood.

“I bet you don’t know. One of the things I hate the most is interrupting my meal.”

“Kuk.. Kkeuk.. I committed a mortal sin..”

“Who do you mean committed a sin of death? Your life is mine. Do not arbitrarily place mine on the weight of sin.”

“Kreukreuk..”

Unlike the docile appearance he usually faces himself, he has no blood or tears.

Geomhwa quietly sliced ​​her steak and put it in her mouth.

She thought it was strange at first, but as she ate it, it seemed somehow edible.

“..Well, I’m in a good mood today, so let’s just let it go. Consider yourself lucky.”

“Kuluck.. Cook.. Go, thank you.”

“Yeah.. What’s the news this time..”

-Sreuk

Warstein took the scroll and unfolded it himself, as if he had no intention of helping the fallen man up.

Read the scroll without speaking, how much time has passed

“Keuheop… Kuhhahaha!”

She suddenly started laughing out loud.

“Funny…Very funny… Ah, I laughed at you alone. Are you curious about the contents of this letter too?”

“..Not really.”

“There’s no need to refrain. It’s just a fun story. It’s a story that about 10 of the subordinates I invested at most turned into bloody water.”

“…?”

“Haa.. That’s right. At this level, you dare to use the name ‘Ma’. It’s very interesting.”

Warstein opened his mouth and began to explain, as if he knew the expression of Geomhwa, who was not interested in anything other than Yooseong.

Survive as a Fortune Teller in Moorim

Fortune tellers cannot see their future.

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