Magi clumped into Hwang Munnyak's head as if he was willing to fight.
'You can't just touch this.'
It's a pain in the ass.
Hwang Munnyak will have to greet the grim reaper neatly if he attacks clumsily and then crashes in his head. No, maybe by now the grim reaper is kicking his tongue behind Chung-Myung's back.
But what if I step down like this?
'That's more of a failure.'
Underneath Hwang Munnyak is perfectly purified. But that's not necessarily good news. The purified body will accept magi at a faster rate.
It is the same reason as spreading ink in clear water in an instant.
You'll die if you advance, you'll die if you step back.
The beleaguered Chung-Myung hesitated for a while, neither one way nor the other.
What should I do?
What should I do?
I want to rush right away if I have a temper, but it is too obvious what will happen if I follow my temper.
Chung-Myung, who had been agonizing over and over again, bit his lips.
I'm just saying.'
You can't do this or that?
Then I'll just leave them both alone!
Chung-Myung pushed his energy to one side. When a mouse is cornered, it bites a cat, and a soldier who hits Bae Soo-jin fights tooth and nail until the moment he dies.
But what if there's a chance to run away? The mouse runs away, and the soldier retreats, abandoning his weapon.
Now, here's a place to run.'
Chung-Myung opened the way.
There's nowhere else to run away from Hwang Munnyak's body. But one place. There's only one place to run away.
It's Chung-Myung's body.
As soon as they push their heads to one side, magis, of course, start to push out of the empty space. Soon after, he rides over on Chung-Myung's hand, which touches Hwang Munnyak's body. Chung-Myung's body is empty, making it more perfect to run away by sending all the history to Hwang Munnyak.
"Uh...…."
I groan out of my mind.
The numbness of the arm came in and quickly spread to the whole body. With terrible pain, the eyes become blurred and unconscious.
"Kkkkkkk!
Chung-Myung recovered his history from Hwang Munnyak's body. Then he began to spread the history to his predecessor.
Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack!
There was a sound of waterfalls falling from the body. The magis, who have no place to go anymore, begin their struggle. But Chung-Myung's history, mercilessly enough to overshadow its neatness, suppressing the Magis like the occupation forces.
A situation in which every part of the body turns into a battlefield.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
There's a heavy drinking sound in my body. Every time a binge burst, unbearable pain tormented Chung-Myung. But Chung-Myung bit his lips with bloody eyes.
You lose consciousness here?
Don't be ridiculous.
The pride of plum blossoms does not allow.
Chung-Myung stood there and waited for the last binge. Chung-Myung's history hit the last straw.
(Screaming)
The roofing will burst.
The vision turns white and the consciousness dims away. Chung-Myung closed his eyes slowly. The history of completely overpowering Magi begins to swing the whole body with the victory.
One round. Two rounds.
As if he was satisfied with the history of finishing the 12th century in an instant, he went back to the power failure and turned his head calmly.
After the whole process, Chung-Myung opens his eyes.
"Turn it off. I almost died."
I'm not kidding, it was really dangerous.
This maggie is not affordable at Chung-Myung's level. A little mistake would have killed either Chung-Myung or Hwang Munnyak.This time it was really dangerous. I'm not gonna do this again.'
Chung-Myung rubbed his Danjeon estuary.
"But I think it's increased a little bit."
There is no reason for it to increase, but I feel like my power is full.
"...it's still a rat's tail."
It was a history of practicing the word that small peppers are spicy, but small ones are small ones. I don't know when I'll be able to fill it up like a jumbo shrimp.
Sighing, Chung-Myung turned his head and looked at Hwang Munnyak. My face is flushed, perhaps because my spite has disappeared. He seems to have recovered his health in no time.
I guess so.
It's not just the poison that disappeared, it's because I got a beehive. It may not be comparable to having a transmutation, but it would have increased life expectancy by at least a decade.
"Tsk."
Chung-Myung approached Hwang Munnyak, kicking his tongue, thinking that he had only let others do good things.
"Uhhhhhhh.
Looks like he's regaining consciousness.
His eyes trembled, and he soon opened them slowly.
Hwang Munnyak's eyes, shaking around without focus, touch Chung-Myung.
Wang Munnyak soon opened his mouth with a dying voice.
"Who... ..."
Chung-Myung grinned.
"Fresh."
"...."
"No, the conviction?"
"...."
Hwang Munnyak snapped helplessly.
"I must have died and come to hell."
"...."
What are you talking about?
* * *
After Huang Munnyak regained consciousness, the top of the galaxy quickly cleared up.
Bonja Bok, who assassinated Hwang Munnyak, apparently intended to kill Hwang Jong and even his children if the plan was successful. If all the blood in the Hwang family is slowly dying from the same disease, the public will believe that the Hwang family is cursed or has a strange disease, so it is a plan to avoid suspicion.
The plan actually worked pretty well. If Hwang Munnyak died suddenly, everyone would have suspected it, but after nearly a year of suffering, no one guessed it was murder.
Hasn't it even been notarized that Danga is not poison?
If Chung-Myung hadn't appeared, the Hwang family would have all been cut off and the governor would have gulped down the Hwang family's property as planned.
Meanwhile, the fact that Bonja Bok was the one who competed with Hwang Munnyak. She said a sad story that can't be heard without tears. That's none of my business.
"If you commit a crime, you'll get hit. There's no one in the world who doesn't have a story."
The only thing Chung-Myung was interested in was the source of danmasu. However, even that was found in a body deep in the mountains on the way up the mountain.
Chung-Myung has gone flat.
Hagi, if the Magicians had done something, they wouldn't be so sloppy.'
No, he couldn't have handled things so carefully and gently. If it bothers you, they're the ones who knock it over.
Anyway, in conclusion, everything went well because we caught the pleural fluid, cured the disease of Hwang Dae-in, and confirmed that the Magyo was not entangled.
Thanks to this, Chung-Myung, a benefactor at the top of the galaxy, was treated as a valuable guest.
It's a very precious treat.
"Hmm."
Hwang Munnyak sat down lightly.
"Father, you still have to watch your movements. It hasn't been long since he got up after robbing his bed."
"It's okay, I've been lying down for a long time, but now I'm more energetic than I was before.""Still..."
"There is nothing to worry about."
Hwang Jong looked at Hwang Munnyak with questionable eyes.
It was nothing short of Hwang Munnyak's voice now. You look like you're going to leave for a place where you have to pick and fall down at any moment, and you're full of energy.
"More than that."
Hwang Munnyak looks up and looks at Chung-Myung.
"...Chung-Myung Small Paint…Are you …?"
"Yes. Didn't you see her then?"
"It's a little different than it was then."
"Oh, he eats so well."
Chung-Myung scratched the back of his head with his plump hands.
The eyes of those who saw the scene shook subtly.
The number of people doubled.'
"How well have you been eating for three days that your clothes are about to burst?'
"Buddha is the only one whose face is dripping with oil. It would have been great if we went to the fire, why would we go to Doga.'
'There's a reason why you're saying that.'
Everyone shook their heads when they saw Chung-Myung, who was twice as big in just three days.
At least Hwang Munnyak was the only one keeping a calm complexion. As if to show what an old merchant he is.
"Let's say hello first."
Hwang Munnyak fell flat on his stomach on the spot. Surprised by this, Hwang Jong tried to raise him, but he stepped back without saying a word after receiving the stern look of his father, who raised his head slightly.
Hwang Munnyak, who had bitten Hwang Jong only with his eyes, bowed his head again and opened his mouth.
"Thanks to the small stamp, I saved my life. There is no way to return this favor."
"Hey, wake up, wake up."
Why is there no way to pay back? It's a problem because there are too many.
At Chung-Myung's words, Hwang Munnyak slowly stood up and smiled.
"I've heard the story from the servant. If it wasn't for the seal, I'd be dead already. Even an animal knows the grace that saved me, but if you were born as a human being and forgot about it, you wouldn't be as good as an animal."
Oh, you're so eloquent.
That's right. That's right.
Huang Munnyak looked at Chung-Myung and said.
"There's no way in the world to pay off life expectancy, but I want to do everything I can. If there's anything you want from your benefactor, please tell me without hesitation."
"Oh, what you want."
"Yes."
"Haha, how can a man be saved and rewarded with the body of a doe? It'll be a big trouble to know at the gate."
"Boeun is not picky about people. I was asked by a provincial seeker. So if you pass on the grace, the people of the world will laugh at this wild mother. And it's something I can't allow myself."
"I know how you feel, but...…. I won't allow it in the private sector. I'm here without permission for a private inquiry."
"...without the permission of a private inquiry?"
"Yes, it was so urgent that I didn't have time to get permission for an inquest."
Hwang Munnyak looked at the young doin in front of his eyes with moved eyes.
How can you not be moved when you say that you risked your life to save yourself?
"That much!"
"As I said, it's urgent."
Hwang Munnyak was moved and Hwang Jong opened his eyes wide.
You looked so relaxed.'
But I dare not speak in front of my father.
Hwang Munnyak, who had been nodding his head, opened his mouth with a pleased face.
"I'll solve the problem for you. And a stamp. Tell me what you want, because I won't let you know in the private gate. I will do my best to...….""Did you promise?"
Hwang Munnyak slightly tilted his head at Chung-Myung's voice coming in after cutting his own words.
"What?"
"I promised not to let you know about the case."
"Oh... of course. I'm still a businessman, but I don't think...…."
This time, even before Hwang Munnyak finished talking, Chung-Myung took a book out of his sleeve and opened it.
Wang Munnyak stared at the book and asked with a curious look.
"What about the book?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I've lost my memory as I got older."
You're getting older?
You do?
Chung-Myung smiled and slightly shook the book.
"I wrote it down."
"...What?"
"You told me to tell you what I wanted."
"I did."
"That's why I wrote it down."
Ah.
So
…...the book?all of it'
Chung-Myung, who has saliva on his fingers and turned the pages of the book, smiles and rolls up the corners of his mouth.
"Well, can we get started?"
"...."
"Now?"
"...."
It was Wang Munnyak, who thought he had made a big mistake.