Chapter 320 – [Isn’t It Wrong to Seek Dating in Moorim?]

The talk is over, but I didn’t leave right away.

No, I’m not doing this to hug a woman, I have alcohol and snacks left over. It’s not in my nature to leave something to eat. Even if it’s a place like this, you have to eat everything you eat. As a cook, that’s natural.

I was paying attention to Anju, but despite her finished deal, Rouge did not leave and continued to remain in her room.

“I’m lacking in knowledge, so I want to hear the great name of the Daehyeop. Can you tell me?”

“It’s the worst. And it’s not impossible to not know.

I was going to eat a fruit and drink a drink, but before that, Rouge picked up a bottle.

“The girl will bring you a drink to Daehyeop.”

“Received”

If a middle-aged woman is a girl, she has a sense of difference, but it’s okay because she’s a girl, not a girl. She is the word on the side of self-humble.

The delicate scent of plum blossoms spreads. Aside from alcohol… I’m concerned about Rouge’s breast attack next to her.

I’m not a sucker like the men of the Gray family, and I’m not blushing or frightened by things like that, but to say I’m concerned is more of an inconvenience.

Perhaps she had read my expression, she quietly put her distance as if she hadn’t noticed that she had risen to Rouge for no reason. Oh, I feel better now

“She has been living as the head of this Chengdu branch for more than 10 years, but I have not heard of the Great Council’s great name. If you can handle the river so skillfully, you’re sure to be a master of the highest level…”

“What is it, a secret person or a first-time Murim? Well”

I won’t be here for long anyway. Besides, if I leave again, I will never come here again. I don’t care how rumors spread about me.

As long as rumors don’t spread that she’s a pervert who just eats children, who knows if she’s a great swordsman or an irreplaceable devil in the world. Anyway, everyone knows that I have a different personality, and I am a murderer who is good at killing people.

In the first place, my teacher’s nickname here is Thousand Killers. There was no way rumors would spread that I was no different from that disciple.

I roughly poured in alcohol and fruit, ate them all, and got up. Rouge tried to grab me but she withdrew her hand as I gave her a look.

“I will make sure that the work entrusted to me by the Daehyeop is handled.”

“Please. It won’t drag on for too long anyway.”

From start to finish. It’ll probably take weeks at the longest, maybe not even a month.

I paid the price and left Yeonhwa Hongru. Rouge comes to the store and bows her head to see her off.

“I will be waiting for the next visit from Daehyeop.”

Seeing Daewoo do this…… Did he over-show his skills?

As far as I remember, if you use sword skills, you’re a first-class master, and if you use strong skills, you’re at the peak… From that point onwards, that is, if you’re at the level I showed you earlier, you’re called an ultra-high master.

Even if the knife is the same, the knife quality of a person who is new to knives is different from that of a skilled chef. Because you need to use the river to know.

Well, I guess I should have looked into the current Moorim situation. The overall level may have been lowered due to the Yun Dynasty’s policy of eradicating the Murim.

Soon after, I went back to the inn again. The sun has set, so after a while, both of them will be sleeping.

“……Ha, fuck”

Bang! Kwajik! Wooooo!!!

However, the guesthouse was more noisy than expected. And judging from the sound I heard, I felt that Yong Ha-yeon was joking around.

I knew it wouldn’t end well if it was my fucking inn.

But I couldn’t avoid it anyway, so I decided to go in.

*        *    *

There were many things, but to the child called the best, it happened in just one day.

A child who had lost her home and family and was living in a hut in the mountains meets an invaluable master, and it turns out that the invaluable master helps her because he is a relative of hers.

Though she was easily persuaded because she thought that the goth loli absolute, who was the worst of the old virgin hysteria, who was the person in charge, did the trick.

Anyway, Yong Ha-yeon was taking care of Seon-i while Choi Hae-in was doing errands at Hao-mun.

Still, since he was a child living in the mountains without a guardian, there was not much work to do. After buying new clothes for her and washing her separately with water in the guest room, the poor look that remained was gone and she became like a child who was quite cute.

“There……”

“Why?”

However, if there is one problem, Yong Ha-yeon is not very sociable.

It’s the worst. It’s worth talking about when you get to know each other, but Yong Ha-yeon isn’t like that. This is because Moorim’s unique self-righteous and high-handed personality subconsciously permeates her behavior.

Thanks to that, her Seon-i had quite a hard time talking to her. As she hesitated, seeing that she wanted to say something but couldn’t, Yong Ha-yeon sighed.

She has never been married, let alone had children, and she has no experience raising children. If you look at it like that, she is the opposite of the worst parenting master who has raised hundreds of children.

While thinking about how to treat her, she decided to introduce herself first.

“My name is Yong Ha-yeon.”

“Yes?”

“Come to think of it, I didn’t even introduce my name properly. Call me whatever you like.”

“Then, ma’am…”

“…………”

“…Can I call you big sister?”

“Okay”

Naming is a big problem!

Seon-i said she was the worst person to call her Mister, so she tried to call her Aunt, but due to the silence of Ha-Yeon, who is a scary dragon, she quickly changed the title. She, too, had that kind of insight.

Ha-yeon Yong, who is in her 50s physically, should be called an ajumma, but wanting to look young is a common part of women.

“You don’t have to worry about that guy. She’s really from your bloodline, so she’ll definitely help you without self-interest.”

“I vaguely feel that way, but…”

“She’ll teach you martial arts. If she’s good at it, she might even become a tax-saving master.”

“I’m looking forward to that!!”

Whenever there is a story about martial arts or martial arts, Seon-i becomes active as if her personality has changed. Ha-yeon, the dragon who found a subject to continue her story on, took a sip of her liquor and gradually released her bundle of stories.

“In the end, there are cases where the amount of knowledge divides judgment when it comes to martial arts. In that respect, he’ll be a good teacher. It won’t be a few months to teach, but it’s probably enough time.”

“Where are you two from?”

“……At West Station”

“Seoyeok? That’s where the Saekmo people live, right?”

“Roughly”

First of all, the two kissed each other as they came from the West Station. It’s hard to talk about another dimension for no reason, so it’s better to just say that it took hundreds of years to travel around the earth.

It is quite impossible for humans to live for hundreds of years, but this is where Moorim is. It wouldn’t be strange if any articles happened, and her priest, King Manbyeong, was already alive and well and enjoying his newlywed life.

“First of all, I’ll teach you in earnest after the national day is over. Well… I didn’t eat well in the first place, so it’s urgent to gain weight rather than build a body, so it’s impossible right now.”

“Do you teach me how to eat well?”

“I guess”

“Then I’ll eat a lot!”

As the name suggests, Seon-yi was kind without any angular character. Her personality, so bright that it is hard to believe that she lost her parents and lived alone in the mountains, showed a side of her that the child was also unusual.

The worst of her was the loss of her parents in her childhood and she awakened as a thousand-year-old. Thanks to her, she became a murderer who has no guilt even if she kills people.

However, Seon-i was the opposite. Despite all that, she never lost her innocence.

“You want to learn martial arts and become a Moorim. Is it because you want to avenge your parents’ work?”

“Yes? No, it’s just because you’re cool?”

“Really? Can you say that there is no vengeance in your heart?”

In Moorim, revenge is a virtue. If a disciple did avenge the master, it is not something to be criticized, but rather praised.

It was the same with the worst teacher, the Thousand Killer Ryu. When his friend, the daughter of the Seomun family, was destroyed by the conspiracy of the Namgung family, Liu, who became a disciple of Jin Yeong-han, who was a thousand years old at the time, took revenge by destroying the Namgung family.

However, the name of the Thousand Killer is still not called Sapa or Main, and it is the name of a respected absolute master. To that extent, a relationship like revenge is taken for granted by the Moorim people.

If you have the strength and have completed your revenge enough, erasing a political faction is recognized as an achievement.

“I don’t discourage revenge or anything like that. On the contrary, if I can, I tend to encourage it. Besides, aren’t the enemies of your parents crippled? Even if you ask others, no one will say you did something wrong.”

“……..”

It was a bit of a test. There is no pass, but the test that is graded was a test to see how far the child could fit.

“I’m also sad that my parents passed away. It’s a pity, and I cry every time I think about it. But if I kill the chef or something like that, I’ll become the same person as him.”

“………”

The worst has already crossed the line.

But Seon doesn’t want to cross that line. That’s because I instinctively realized that murder is an act that erodes humanity.

“That’s why I want to be a good person so that my deceased parents don’t worry. If I get hurt or waste my life while focusing on revenge, my parents will be sad.”

“So you’re going to give up your revenge?”

“I’m not saying I’m going to give up completely. If I became a master, my name would spread, and my conscience would be pricked if I saw my face once, wouldn’t the chef spend the rest of his life fearing that he might come to kill me? By then, I wouldn’t even care about that person.”

“Hoo”

He’s nice, but he’s not stupid, and he’s not a nerd. It’s just that the method of revenge and thoughts are different.

If you’re really stupid and hogu, you either give up on revenge at all or forgive the other person even though you didn’t even try to get revenge, and you get over it.

He’s a pretty funny kid. To the extent that if it wasn’t for Baekri, he would have contemplated enlisting Yong Hayeon as his disciple.

“It’s quite passable. It’s pretty good… First of all, eat and then go to sleep. Children grow up when they go to bed early.”

“Yes, got it!”

I must have eaten all the rice, so Seon sent him to the room and put him to sleep. As long as she stays in the inn, she can cope with whatever happens, so it’s no problem for her to send her children.

Yong Ha-yeon, who was left alone, quietly drank. The noise of her city at night was familiar to her.

It is said that even rivers and mountains change after 10 years, but Moorim seemed to have changed hundreds of years after her death.

Rather good. It may sound hopeless that civilization cannot develop no matter what they do, but it would have been friendly to people who had returned to their hometown after a long time.

“It’s called the beginning of the training…”

The fox said that when he dies he puts his head towards the place where he lived. It seems that Yong Ha-yeon also had that kind of heart.

But I feel like something is missing. The vague feeling of being lacking by 2 percent offended Yong Ha-yeon like a run-down cola.

What is it, what the hell is missing?

Thinking of her, she quickly emptied a bottle of alcohol and just as she ordered another, someone approached her.

It’s a look full of lust that I’ve seen everywhere.

Hehe, is the lady alone?”

“Why don’t you play with us if possible?”

“If I were alone, I would be alone!”

Three stout men walked in front of her, each holding a sword at her waist. Looking at their momentum, they are on the level of having mastered martial arts, but as the three of them gather around, it seems that they are pushing ahead.

“Why don’t we pour some alcohol for the elders of Guizhou Three Lakes?”

Yong Ha-yeon thinks that if the region and number are included in her nickname, most of them are insignificant.

She also has the nickname Ma Ryonghu and also the nickname Three Heavens, but that’s different because it covers the entire Moorim area.

“Ah, yes, that’s right. That’s how it is.”

Finally, the 2 percent that Yong Ha-yeon lacked was filled.

Where the play of power, not ethics or law, reigns, this happens all the time. This is the real Moorim.

If you don’t have power, it’s as hard as it is, but on the contrary, if you have enough power, it’s a lawless zone where anything is possible. That place is Moorim.

She pulled out the gray sword strapped to her back.

“It feels like I’m back home now!”