Haha, what a great person came. (1)

"Alone?"

"Yes."

"So alone?"

"Because it is."

"therefore……."

When the situation was not in order, Hwangjong looked back without knowing it.

Dasugat followed after him, the quarrel

said, 'Didn't I say that?'

He nods his head with that face.

It seems like he really came alone.

Hwangjong turned his head again and looked at the young master in front of him.

I have all sorts of thoughts.

Are volcanoes ignoring the galaxy top?

Or are you doing this for some reason?

If not... … .

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

At that moment, a loud laughter was heard from behind.

"Now they do everything they do. Sodanju, I didn't tell you. I don't even need to see volcanic ones!"

was a horseman.

Ki Mok-seung, who followed Hwangjong to the entrance, continued his speech with an expression that he could not hold back his laughter.

"What do you think that little boy knew so he sent that kid? He doesn't know anything, but he wants to wear one, but it's embarrassing to come in person, so he sent him a kid. You're using stupid numbers."

Hwangjong's face hardened.

It was almost obvious that Ki Mok-seung's words contained a lot of bad feelings, but now he has no choice but to think about his words.

'Isn't Hyeonjongjinin of the volcano like that?'

The Hyeonjong he remembers was a person with the poomsae of a gentleman despite being a dignitary. It is unlikely that such a person would be sympathetic to sending such a child alone.

But isn't that the reality?

"Sodo. Did you really come here alone?"

"Yes."

"...you mean that you sent the fireworks alone in the volcano?"

young witch.

Qingming took a deep breath.

'You are treated like this because you are young.'

There was a time when Qingming was a volcano, and there was a time when the volcano was Qingming.

'Ew. I'd rather die than get sick.'

But I fully understand their reaction. A magician who doesn't even have a contract comes to him and says he'll cure a disease that even the world's masters couldn't do, but if you believe it right away, that guy is weird.

So you need to take some medicine.

"Did you say sodanju?"

"Yeah, yes."

"My name is Qingmyeong, the third disciple of Hwasan. I received the book that Sodanju sent to Hwasan. I have a guess about the symptoms written on the book, so I came here to visit."

"One here alone..."

"It was an urgent matter, so I couldn't afford to come with other people. Isn't Yeongjon so critical?"

But... … .

Hwangjong, who was looking at Cheongmyeong with a face that he could not trust at all, remembered one of the words of Cheongmyung and hardened his face.

"Did you say that you have some guesses about your father's condition?"

"Yes that's right."

Hwangjong unconsciously clenched his fist.

'This is the first time someone has said this.'

Numerous experts and experts have visited so far, but no one has discussed the symptoms before seeing Daein Hwang in person.

'perhaps?'

At that moment, a snoring sound was heard from behind.

"Heh. The young man is already cheating. How can a young man know that even the world's masters can't do anything! Sodanju, I can't hear any more!

"one……."

"Sodanju, do you believe that little boy?"

Hwangjong slightly bit his lip.

At that moment, Cheongmyeong, who had been listening quietly, opened her mouth.

"By the way."

"Yes?"

“Who is that person, have you been lucky with people since a while ago?”

Ki Mok-seung looked at Cheongmyeong with blank eyes.

"Did you say that to me now?"

"Is there another guy here besides you?"

"Huh. Have you seen this arrogant bastard? Did you mean that the disciple of Hwasan couldn't even distinguish the clothes of the last man?

"Oh, you are a servant."

Cheongmyung shrugged.

"No, I was speaking as if I knew anything, so I thought it was a member of the council. So it seems that you have a way to cure Daein Hwang's condition, right?"

"Daein Hwang fell ill because he went against the Way. If he raises an apprenticeship to relieve the anger of heaven, he will be healed cleanly."

Cheongmyung raised the corners of his lips.

"Oh, it could be."

Hwangjong's face contorted.

However, Qingmyeong's words that followed were completely different from Hwangjong's expectations.

“Then we need to call the shamans and the Kunlun people quickly.”

"……What?"

"Isn't that a specialty?"

Ki Mok-seung said with a slightly bewildered face.

"Oh, there's no need to do that. Isn't there a servant here?"

"A. There is no one who doesn't know about Jongnam or Hwasan or about half-mixing inside. If you were going to make an offering, you'd rather get it from a proper master. If it were me, I'd recommend a shaman. That's right."

“……”

Hwangjong's face darkened.

'What is this bastard?'

He even whispers into Hwangjong's ear.

"The shamans tend to value face so much, so if you donate a little, they will come right away. If you want to get it, you have to get it from a good place. From a good place. A place with good value for money."

“……”

Ki Mok-seung, whose face turned red, shouted.

"Gal! This guy is making fun of adults! Did your inquisition teach you that?"

"Oh, yes. I'm sorry."

Cheongmyung licked his ears and blew through his mouth.

It was an outright disregard for his words, but Ki Mok-seung could not use his hands except for a trembling face with a hot face.

If you become the elder of each of the last sons and cannot bear your anger and are fans of the three great disciples of Hwasan, that is a disgrace that cannot be excused. Isn't it enough for everyone in the world to point their fingers?

I don't know if he was doing this knowingly, but he was the kind of guy who really scratched people's nerves.

"Sodanju. Get this guy out right now!"

Hwangjong sighed at Ki Mokseung’s words.

"Elder. This is not the last son, but the upper part of the galaxy. It is up to me to decide how to treat the guests who come to the upper part."

“Do you still say things like that when you see what I’m doing to that child?”

Hwangjong ignored Ki Mokseung's words and looked at Cheongmyeong.

'It seems that there is a corner to believe.'

If you came here to cheat with nothing, you wouldn't be so proud. But he was still dubious.

"Sawmill."

"Yes."

"I'm not saying this because I don't believe in small stamps..."

"It's okay. You might not believe it."

“…Thank you for your understanding. May I ask a few questions first?”

Hwangjong's words were suddenly shorter. Cheongmyeong also felt that fact, but it was understandable to be suspicious, so he shrugged and moved on.

"Yes. You can."

Hwangjong swallowed dry saliva and continued.

"Sodojang. I said a while ago that there was a part where you could guess about your father's condition, could you hear a little bit about that part?"

"It's hard to say."

"Hehe!"

Afraid that Qingming could finish speaking, the exaggerated snort of Ki Mokseung could be heard. Hwangjong also could not hide his absurd look.

"I can tell you something else instead."

"Something?"

Cheong Myung said with a confident face.

“I heard that Daein Hwang often went to the upper bounds, right?”

"That's right."

"Then you must have stopped by the Hundreds of Mountains from Sanghaeng before you went to bed. Isn't it?"

Qingming said as if declaring.

Then Hwangjong opened his eyes wide and answered.

"not really?"

“……”

Cheongmyung's head is slightly bent to the side.

"Yes?"

"It's never been like that. Father never went up there."

"……Oh yeah?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on the face of Cheong-Min. Before Hwangjong's expression grew even more gloomy, Cheongmyung spoke quickly.

"Then, you must have been attacked in the upper part of the mountain before! Is that right? You've been through a crisis!"

"My father has not been attacked in recent years. At least five years ago."

"Huh? Isn't that right? Ms., what is it?"

“……”

Hwangjong's eyes narrowed.

"Really? It can't be?"

I think I can hear Ki Mok-seung's soft laugh behind his back.

"It's strange. Then where did you get beaten up?"

What are you doing, you idiot!

Is this guy out of his mind?

It was the moment when the hopes I had for Qingmyeong were cleared away. Hwangjong's eyes grew cold.

Qingming said hurriedly.

"Now, wait a minute. It's real? I can fix it."

"...a small stamp."

Hwangjong let out a deep sigh.

And without missing the moment, Ki-mok-seung came in.

"Didn't I say that I didn't have to see it? Volcanoes are originally a group of rookie boats that dazzle people. It's something that can be guessed just by looking at its blade-like appearance."

"Please refrain from talking too much, Elder."

Hwangjong, who dissuaded Ki Mok-seung, opens his mouth as he sees Cheong-myeong.

"I understand the desire of the small dojo, but my father is very ill and it is only good for a clumsy person to see it. I hope that you will understand my position as well.

"The body heats up red, and the whole body becomes cold. When you press it with your hand, the red energy turns slightly white and then quickly turns red again. Until you lose consciousness, you feel a chill as if you are in an ice cave, and the back of the neck and the top of the head as well as the forehead become black. Listen!"

“……”

"Do more?"

Cheongmyung chuckled.

"Hey, how about that?"

Hwangjong's eyes widened to the point where he couldn't get any bigger. The face of Ban-myeong and Cheong-myung became so confident that he could not relax any more.

"Ah... I've come a long way and I'm a little thirsty."

"What are you doing! Cold water right now! No, get some ice water! Right now!"

Sivi couldn't even answer and ran inside with all her might. Hwangjong's gaze and attitude toward Cheongmyeong changed at once.

“I’m not going to do this, please eat inside.”

"Haha. What a great person came."

"Come on! Come on!"

Qingming inflated his stomach and followed Hwangjong inside. Ki-mok-seung, who had been watching this situation, exclaimed urgently.

"Sodanju! That's just a typical symptom of those who suffer from yin! Knowing that doesn't change anything!"

Hwangjong narrowed his eyes.

"Are you saying that black energy gathers on the crown and back of the neck from those who have been affected by yin?

"……that."

"This is the case of the upper part of the galaxy. We will not allow any more interference than necessary. If you interfere further here, we will also formally protest Jongnam."

"Ugh."

Ki-mok-seung sighed and took a step back.

In his eyes, a face filled with puffy cheeks came into view as he tried to hold back his laughter.

"I, I... that guy!"

Ki Mok-seung felt the heat rising all over his body. I thought I was going to turn around in anger, but what can I do? As Hwangjong said, this is not Jongnam, but the upper part of the galaxy. No matter how much Ki Mok-seung was Jong-nam's elder, he could not be arrogant even at the top of the galaxy.

"Yes man! If you don't treat Hwang Dae-in properly, I will strike you down!"

All he could do was shove Hwangjong and Qingming, who did not stop walking.

After a little distance, Hwangjong said with a bitter smile.

"I'm sorry. Sodojang. Strangely, when the young men only talk about volcanoes, they can't contain their excitement."

"it's okay."

"Oh, please understand..."

"Who can I blame? It's all my fault."

"……Yes?"

Cheongmyung shrugged.

'Did you think I'd sell it in moderation?'

It was a moment when the perpetrator of 100 years ago felt guilty about the victim 100 years later.

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