I think the volcano has changed something. (5)

Baekcheon's brightly smiling face looked like something out of a painting.

It can't be said that he has a perfectly handsome face, but should he say that he has the power to attract people?

'This is the feeling I got from some guys a long time ago.'

That Namgung family's meekness... … . Shaolin's tight-knit squirrel exuded this kind of energy.

In other words.

'The article is the article.'

Of course, you can't compare them to them, but in this volcano where these arrogant bastards are gathered, it's definitely a feeling of being one-of-a-kind. It makes me wonder why all these guys have crawled into the ruined volcanoes.

The problem is probably that that machine guy is now biting Cheongmyeong's ankle and drooping.

"What are you talking about?"

First of all, let's step aside.

"Do you think you know?"

"You don't know at all?"

"Oh, is it?"

Baek Chen tilted his head slightly. Rather than acting out of ignorance, it is an exaggerated action that provokes Chongmyeong.

"It's strange. It's like a spherical surface. When did you first start?"

The answer was not Cheongmyeong, but Yoonjong, who was next to Cheongmyung.

"This is a child that Sasuk entered while he was away from the volcano. You may not have seen it."

"Hmm, that's right. Yeah."

Baek Cheon smiled brightly.

"You seem to be close with all of them. As a great hyung, it's good to take care of the youngest. Isn't it?"

"Yes, Suk-suk."

Yoonjong answered in an awkward voice. Baekcheon nodded as if he had read something from that answer.

"It seems that I have a relationship with you. It's the first time I met you, but seeing that you're so familiar. I think I'll see you often in the future. What's your name?"

"Cheongmyung."

"My name is Baekcheon. Be sure to remember my name."

Then a firm voice rang out.

“How could you say that you are having a private chat with a long-distance writer waiting for you!”

"Oh, sorry. Wait a minute."

Baek Cheon bowed his head towards the Unsword and greeted Cheong Myung. Then, he turns his body around and joins the group heading towards the gymnasium.

Jo Geul watches the scene and whispers to Cheong Myung.

"Have you ever seen a hundred thousand privates?"

"no."

there is no

"Careful. Baek Cheon Sa-suk is the great disciple among Lee's great disciples. He's a great man."

"Awesome?"

"That's right."

Yoon-jong added to Jo-geol's words.

"He's called the volcanic supremacist. He's said to be someone who can re-create a collapsing volcano."

"The Volcano First Equipment?"

Do you think that's a phrase you've heard often in the past? So I... … . When I was a nosebleeder, people around me often said that.

It soon turned into the most volcanic gossip.

"Wasn't the Volcano First Machinery an investigative death sentence?"

"What are you talking about? Someone else is listening!"

He dyed his face red to not look like a jogger.

"Baekcheon Sasuk is someone I can't even follow."

"Oh, yes. Losing consciousness is good. It makes people humble."

"Yes?"

"No, the death penalty."

Cheongmyeong made a subtle expression as she watched Baekcheon walking ahead.

'It's a military study.'

That's a good thing. That's a very good word.

But in reality, that's not a very good word.

When an egret is in the egret, it is natural. It is inevitably an unnatural situation for an egret to be among a flock of crows.

And in most cases… … .

'It means there is a flaw.'

While Chong-myeong, who was a little curious, was observing Baek-cheon, Jong-eun Yoon continued explaining.

"Actually, it is said that Baekcheon Sasuk's Taeeulmi-miri sword has reached the level of maturity. I've heard that the expectations of seniors are very high. Even though he is still young, there are rumors that he is considering transferring the Bokho Cheongyang sword."

"Hmm."

Perhaps among the great disciples, Hwasan seems to be the most important one.

'That's very annoying.'

This was also the case with Qingming in the past.

Why are there so many things to learn? Others practice moderately and then go to rest, but the elders come to clean Qingmyeong, and the teachers come to clean them up. Even death penalty... … . no. Is there anything missing from the death sentence of Jangmun?

Indeed, it is worth it.

It is said that the prestige of a clan is something that is built up with history, but the rise and fall of the time often depend on only one master.

If even a small and medium-sized school can produce one famous master, it is bound to make a fortune with those who want to enter the school. On the other hand, no matter how proud of history and tradition, if it does not produce coriander worthy of its name, only flies will boil.

The only way for a dying volcano to turn around at once is to produce a coriander that anyone can recognize. only one. If only one person comes out, the situation can be turned around.

'Of course it was until I came.'

what now?

I have a lot of money, what

"Aren't the privates really not drawing pictures?"

"So. I don't know if I can keep up with it for the rest of my life."

“It’s cool and it’s strong.”

Qingming looked at the two with empty eyes.

'Are these eyes knotholes?'

Let's say it's 'cool'. Because that's a personal area. People's tastes are diverse, and Chungmyeong was a good person who did not impose his tastes on others.

But 'strong' is a different thing.

'If they are strong, there will be no weak children in the midfield.'

"At a certain level of private residence, the death penalty can still win?"

At Cheongmyeong's words, Jo Geul smiles as if it's not funny.

"What nonsense?"

"...Uh, yes."

execution.

long sentence form.

I live by hearing these words. If you have a conscience, come down and say something! Am I going to live with this shame?

It is said that other gods come to this world and give advice. The death penalty is so lacking in virtue that it's not fresh, and you can't even come and tell me?

Yes?

Even if you become a god, you won't listen to me?

Hey!

While Qingming was chatting with the executioners, the white porcelain boat was finished lining up.

"Huh?"

And, not from the prose side, but from the front side, a man trotted out and joined the ranks.

Qingming narrowed his eyes.

'That was also a white porcelain boat.'

you… … . what was u So, humour.

I'm entangled in a strange relationship, so I have no choice but to pay attention. Surely he didn't flutter around that luscious snout in one day?

When Cheong-myeong frowned and looked at Yu-seol, Jo-geol smiled sly.

"By the way, you're seeing Yu accident for the first time."

"He?"

"Yeah. Yui Seol accident. I can't take my eyes off of it the first time I saw it. Because you're so beautiful."

"Metabolic."

"Yes?"

"Do you have any sancho powder or cinnamon powder?"

"Why?"

"I need to spray some on my ears. I feel like oil is coming out of my ears when I hear those words coming out of Jo-Gul's mouth."

I can't even feel it like this.

Yoonjong nodded his head.

"It's been a while since I've agreed. If you ask me, I'll give it to you."

"thank."

Jo Gul distorted his expression.

"What did I say wrong? There aren't many people who know about Yu's accident. After playing Kang Ho Haeng a couple of times, it's probably the best thing in the West."

As Jo-Geul speaks like a chirping voice, Cheong-Myeong takes a deep breath.

“This guy’s clan is the first in the volcano, and the most beautiful in the island. If someone who doesn’t know him hears it, he or she will think that the local area is steamed and steamed.”

"But it's true."

Jo Geul pointed to Yui Seol with a chin gesture.

"Honestly, aren't you pretty?"

"under……."

Before Chungmyeong could answer, Jo Geul hit the player.

“But wake up from your dreams. Because Sa-suk Yoo has a heart for Sa-suk Baek.”

"……execution."

"Yes?"

Qingming took a deep breath.

“If I had swung my sword one more time when I was interested in someone else’s love story, wouldn’t the death penalty have made a name for itself with the sword by now?”

"It's not like stabbing people so painfully."

"Let's not talk."

Cheong-myeong looked at Jo-geol as if pathetic, and turned away.

Looking back, he claimed that he was an accident, and it seems that the accident is correct. Cheong-myeong joined Do-yeol and looked at Yoo Yi-seol, who was standing there.

When all the white porcelain boats are finished lining up, Jang Mun-in, who has been watching them, smiles warmly.

"Everyone has worked hard. Wasn't training hard?"

Baekcheon opened his mouth on behalf of the white porcelain boat.

"Jangmun-in. It wasn't difficult at all. If you don't know that our training was made with the support of cutting the bones of the text, how can you say it's difficult?"

"Did you have any results?"

Baek Chen smiled.

"I only realized that the path of the sword is digging and there is no end to the waves. However, before we started training, we got an achievement that would make us laugh and returned."

"That's a good thing."

Hyun-Jong turns his head to look at Hyun-Young.

"Regyeong footnote."

"Yeah, long-timer."

"Now that the children of the volcano have returned from their hard training, shouldn't we have a party to celebrate their hard work?"

“What did you say…. No, no. Of course it should be.”

“……”

Hyunjong looks at Hyunyoung with a subtle gaze.

'The priest seems a bit strange these days.'

To be precise, the frequency of saying strange things has dramatically increased since the incident in the upper galaxy a while ago. It is not known at all whether this is a change in personality or whether the reins have been loosened by enduring the lack of living.

"Even if it's not, I've prepared it in the restaurant. It will be enough to untie the loaf."

"like that."

Hyeonjong looks at the white porcelain boat and says:

"There are many things I want to say, but it wouldn't be good to hold on to those who have come a long way. If there is nothing special to say, let's do it this far."

"...a long doorman. It's presumptuous, but can I ask you one thing?"

Hyeonjong clearly wanted the event to end quickly, but Baekcheon did not.

"Ask."

"It seems that the scenery has changed a lot since I came back to the volcano after a long time, I wonder what happened."

"Good things have happened. Thanks to you, I was able to redecorate the exterior."

It was a soft but definitive answer. After hearing this answer, it's hard to ask what that 'good' thing was.

“I have a lot of questions, but I have a lot of time, so I’ll just listen slowly.”

"Yeah, long-timer."

"Unam."

"Yes."

Unam, who had been guarding King Hyeonjong's side, respectfully established the city.

"Please help the children who have suffered so that they can unwind."

"Yeah, long-timer."

Hyunjong nodded lightly and turned his head to one side.

"Cheongmyung!"

“……”

Chongqing's face contorted slightly.

'No, but why is that gentleman looking for me as the days go by?'

It wouldn't be anything special today.

"Yeah! Long writer!"

Qingming walked out among the three great disciples lined up.

"Come to my place for a while. I have something to tell you."

"Again?"

Baek Cheon, who was watching the situation from the side, bulged out.

'In addition… … . again?'

To Jang Moon-in again?

Baek Cheon wondered if he had heard something wrong. But no matter how much you think about it, it seems that he didn't hear it wrong. Because all of the two great disciples in the line had the same expression on their faces.

However, what I do not understand is that everyone except for the great disciple Lee does not show any special reaction.

It wouldn't be enough even if the road ran wild trying to tear the mouth of a man with a long hair like that!

Even the longest-running man just smiles.

"Would you like me to come if I prepare a danggwa (糖菓)?"

"Okay. Yes, I see. I'm leaving now."

Hyeonjong led Qingmyeong with a happy face and headed to his residence.

Baek Cheon, who had looked at the scene without a word, looked back at the Unsword with a bewildered face.

“Sak-suk. What the hell is that kid…”

"Well."

Fortune smiled kindly.

“I think it’s good for your mental health to just pay attention.”

"Yes?"

"Especially you."

Unsword shrugged and turned around.

"Unpack and come to the restaurant. Not late."

"……Yes."

Baekcheon felt the strange sense of incongruity he had felt a while ago grow bigger and bigger.

'I think the volcano has changed something.'

It might be because it's been a while since I've been here and it's awkward. But only one.

Baekcheon's eyes turn to Jangmunin and Cheongmyeong, who are moving away.

"Hmm."

And he narrowed his eyes with an expression that he didn't like something.

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