Hwasan is in a state of turmoil.
It's already been seven days since the three great disciples, who suddenly disappeared from Hawaii, did not return. This was a huge thing.
Of course, it's not like no one was running away at night at the time of the fall. But at least it hasn't been seen recently.
Thanks to that, the atmosphere in Hawasan was horrendous.
"...Isn't there an accident?"
"Accident?"
"No matter how hard he goes, I don't think he won't come back. Besides, there's no reason why he's leaving Hawaii."
"Right."
Yoon-jong nodded.
This is true of Jo-Gol. Chung-Myung has no reason to leave Hawaii. If he had any intention of doing so, he would not have given himself zero medicine.
You're leaving Hasan right after you give him that waste?
In fact, it can't happen unless it's poison, not zero medicine.
Just one thing.
"If a man with no reason to leave doesn't come back suddenly, doesn't that mean an accident happened?"
"Walk."
"Yes, death penalty."
"No matter how hard I try, I can't imagine him getting into an accident."
"...."
"Did you imagine?"
"I'm a little...."
Chung-Myung's smiling face comes to Jo-Gol's head. Of course, it's not a warm smile, but a wicked smile.
'Ay. As expected, no.'
He'll survive a cliff, a hell of a cliff. It's impossible that such a guy won't come back after what happened.
"Something must have happened."
"I hope it's a situation that the homeless people can understand. You seemed to be really angry."
"That's right...
"The good fortune-teller has been called back to the man of letters. I'm worried that something big might happen."
"Who."
Yoon-jong looked around the prose with a frown.
What the hell is going on with him?'
It was Yoon-jong, who thought everything would be fine, but strangely worried about Chung-Myung.
"Don't you dare!"
Hyun Jong frowned at the sharp voice.
"It's seven weeks and nights. This is the first time that the three great disciples have been away for seven days and nights without permission."
"Hmm."
"It's not to be condoned. Now that the foundation of Moonpa is being taken, what would everyone think?"
Everyone nodded as Hyun Young, the finance footnote, raised his voice. Surely this is not something to let go of.
At that time, the footless Hyun Sang stepped up and opened his mouth.
"Come on, calm down, death penalty."
"Have I calmed down now?"
"Why do you think that way? What if my child had an accident? We may be in need of our help right now."
"In an accident? What kind of accident would happen in Hasan? Even if we had an accident, it is true that we left the prose on our own, do you mean we should consider that?"
"Or even if it's a loss...…."
"...mmmm..."
Hyun Young, who was raising his voice, closed his mouth and drooled.
Hawasan's mountains are very rough. Those who were on the run often lose their footing and get injured. It is not strange to die if the three great disciples lost their footing at a time when skilled soldiers were also injured.
"Shouldn't we go through the mountains? If you're injured...…."
"I'll try."
Hyun Jong, who remained silent the whole time, answered in a heavy voice.
"We certainly can't rule out that possibility."
But Hyun Young still didn't back down.
"But that doesn't absolve us of responsibility. Isn't it a matter of the three great disciples emptying their homes and leaving for prose in the first place?"Hyunjong's face is a bit stiff.
It was none other than Hyun Jong who gave Chung-Myung that authority. Now, Hyun Young is secretly dismissing Hyun Jong for giving excessive authority to the child.
"There's a reason for that."
"Things are everywhere. You have to follow the rules before you count them."
"Jaegyeong Footnote."
"Long story. It's a shambles on the foundation of Hasan. Since when has Hawasan been a child privileged place. He is not a great disciple, but only three. I mean, even if I was in Saga, I'm not old enough to grow up yet."
"That's enough."
"...."
Hyun Young pressed his words and shut his mouth in a heavy, cold voice.
If you talk more than this, you will cross the line. He also didn't want to confront the long-winded
"…Jang Moon-in. I went too far. But I don't mean to blame the long writer."
"I know."
Hyun Jong sighs deeply.
What's going on?
I can't understand it no matter how much I think about it. The child he saw, Chung-Myung, was not the one who caused this accident. Isn't that why you boldly gave such powers?
"You mean I misjudged the boy?'
At that time, the Ungum, who was still watching the situation, opened his mouth heavily.
"The Long Man."
"Say it."
"I'll draw my students and make a search party. I'll search the harmony with Hwasan and find Chung-Myung."
"Hmm."
Hyun Jong nodded.
"Go ahead."
"When you find Chung-Myung, you must ask for my sins. It is my fault for not properly disciplining the three great disciples."
"How did you say it was your fault? They say you're not even her teacher."
"I'm a teacher of all children."
"One...."
Hyun Jong shook his head trying to say something. If we talk more here, it will only reveal the problem that white plumage is not responsible for children's lives.
"This is not your fault. Bondo's confidence in the child was excessive."
"It's not like that, long man."
"The important thing right now is not to blame. It's not too late to find a child to discuss what's wrong. Wouldn't it be a great pity if we delayed this much time to save the child?"
Everyone bowed their heads deeply.
Even if there was a mistake, no one can deny Hyun Jong's thought of his student.
"Unam."
"Yes, a man of letters."
"Organize a search party with the lead of a fortune-teller. All support should be spared. Find the child first, and then...…."
At that moment, a loud voice came from outside the door.
"Long man!"
Hyun Jong's forehead is wriggling.
"I'm in a meeting right now, so a little...…."
"The child is back! Chung-Myung is returning to prose!"
Hyun Jong jumped up from his seat. There was a sense of relief on the face that could not be hidden.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes, your limbs look fine. But...."
"There you go, I'll leave myself!"
Although there were many unpleasant feelings, it was Hyun Jong who was glad to hear that he was safe.
"Hang on, Long Death."
But Hyun Young dissuaded Hyun Jong.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Long death sentence."
I'm not a long writer.
Hyun Young sneaked around and opened his mouth.
"I understand that the long death penalty cares about him. Considering the child's contribution, I know it's natural to be treated like that."Hyun Jong slightly narrowed his forehead.
"What are you trying to say?"
"Don't spoil the child."
"...."
"Personal punishment is a way to control the civilization, but it is also a way to raise people right. A child does not know his or her fault if he or she does not receive the appropriate punishment. Don't forget that you have to be strict with your beloved child."
Hyun Jong sighed.
"Don't I know that? Don't worry. I'm the one who wants to raise him better than anyone else. If the child is safe, I will order him to close for 15 days...…."
"That's not enough."
It was the Woongeom who cut off Hyunjong's words.
"It's a serious sin that you didn't return after breaking the order of death. At least half a year in penitentiary custody."
"Woon-gum, it's only the three greatest disciples who have done it."
"A year is not enough for what this great disciple has done. If you don't punish Chung-Myung, I'll take the punishment instead."
Hyunjong closed his eyes tightly.
The position of a long-time writer in Hawasan is not one where everything can be set at will. It is a place where everyone's opinions are gathered and decisions are made.
"...are others thinking the same thing?"
"That's right."
"Don't blame us, the long-lived. It's the same with us that we care about his talent. But that's why it has to be tougher."
Hyun Jong nodded with his face hardened.
"I see."
Hyun Jong walked outside without loosening his stiff face. Those who were sitting on the left also stood up and followed him.
Unam sighed as he watched it.
'How did you do this? You son of a b*tc*.'
Unam is the only one who knows how much Hyun-jong cares about Chung-Myung. Therefore, there will be no one else but Unam who understands how Hyun Jong feels now.
Almost arriving at the prose, Chung-Myung came into the door.
"Well...."
Ungum and Hyun Young's faces are burning up.
I didn't get hurt anywhere. Then, he should at least be seen self-reflecting on his sins, but there is no reflection on everything.
Why don't you straighten your shoulders and walk in confidently?
"You punk!"
Hyun Young, who couldn't stand it, shouted loudly.
"Huh?"
Chung-Myung, who found those approaching him, tilts his head.
"Where are you all going?"
"You punk! Where are you going to dress like a...…."
"I'm seeing a man of letters."
When Chung-Myung lowered his head toward Hyun Jong, Hyun Young, who was screaming, stopped talking vaguely.
"That guy? That guy?'
"Chung-Myung아."
"Yes, a man of letters."
"Is there a reason you're out of town?"
"Yes, a man of letters. There were unavoidable circumstances."
Hyun Jong nodded.
"Explain. If your explanation doesn't convince us, you'll be punished accordingly. Hawasan's code of law is strict."
Hyun Young couldn't stand it and added.
"How dare the three disciples be so self-indulgent! If you don't give me a good reason, you'll get in trouble, you son of a b*tc*! The man of letters has done you a favor! I can't believe I'm repaying your kindness like this!"
Chung-Myung peered at Hyun Young and scratched his head.
"No, it's not that...."
"Can't you straighten up?"
The answer came from behind Chung-Myung.
"Don't do that."
"Huh?"
Only then did those who noticed that Chung-Myung was not alone turned their heads toward the prose."Hwang Dae-in?"
"Hua, aren't you Hwang Dae-in?"
"You said you weren't feeling well?"
Wang Munnyak, who entered the prose, looked back at everyone. The gaze that stayed slightly at Hyun Young soon turned to Jang Moon-in.
Hwang Munnyak bent over with a swipe.
"I'm seeing a man of letters. Have you been to Gangnyeong?"
"Hwang Dae-in. It's been a long time no see. I heard you're not feeling well, but I'm glad you got well."
I was told as if I were being nonchalant, but in fact Hyun Jong was genuinely taken aback.
"Oh, no. How is this great Hwang here?'
Wasn't it only seven weeks ago that I received a letter saying that I was about to run out of breath because of the strictness of my senses?
Such Hwang Dae-in arrived here looking fine, although he was a little thin. Only then did figures from the top of the galaxy, who entered Hyun Jong's eyes as prose, begin to enter.
"Long man, don't be so angry. I saved my life thanks to this small stamp. The small stamp saved me and saved the top of the galaxy."
"Yes?"
"Hwasan's grace is the same as Haha's. That's why I visited to thank you in person."
"...What on earth."
Everyone's eyes turned to Chung-Myung.
Chung-Myung smiles and shrugs.
"Well, that's what they say."
'Ah.'
'That's mean.'
'That's why I''
It was still Chung-Myung, the world's first to explode people.