Chapter 1181
The girl from Taewon woke up from her sleep.
“I had a strange dream.”
It was a dream of saving someone.
I remember not hesitating.
Because I could have done even worse than that to save that person.
But that person was in great trouble.
‘Am I risking my life?’
I can not know.
But it was worth it, the girl thought in that dream.
‘Uh… but who was it?’
Her face, body shape, and demeanor. I couldn’t remember all of that.
She is at least a man or a woman.
* * *
Meanwhile, when the castle lord’s son woke up, his pillowcase was extremely damp.
How much did he cry?
It’s been a long time since I shed tears like this.
Even when he was successfully treated, he cried like this.
“Uh… ahhh….”
Everyone from her parents to the servants came running at the sound of her moaning.
“Are you okay? are you okay?”
“Maybe my body goes numb again….”
“no. no. “Father… Mother… I just had a strange dream.”
It was a dream about running to save someone.
‘Who… was it?’
She didn’t remember.
But she didn’t hesitate at that moment.
“it’s okay. “Really… it’s okay.”
It was a strange dream.
That day in the central plains, there were especially many people who dreamed of throwing themselves to save someone.
However, I had no way of knowing who they were because I couldn’t remember their faces, facial expressions, or names.
and.
“ah….”
Finally, Samjeolchuho opens his eyes.
* * *
When Samjeolchuho first opened his eyelids, what was reflected in his eyes was an immaculately clear sky.
And the broken peach tree and flower field.
The floor is muddy, as if it had been filled with water.
However, I could see flowers sprouting and growing quickly on top of it.
“This mud… no… water? “What… what is it?”
I don’t know what happened, but when I rubbed my eyes and looked around, I saw that everywhere was filled with flowers.
It seems that these flowers absorbed all the water and mud.
“Is this a dream…?”
He was clearly prepared to die.
However, his now gigantic body and two pairs of arms are gone, and all he can see are his old skinny limbs and scars.
I saw people from Dowonhyang walking around the village.
‘Obviously… people who would have died…’
Originally, these were people who would have entered Taowonhyangro.
However, they were going out to plow the fields with vigor today.
Some people look at us with worried eyes.
It looks like he doesn’t remember anything from last night.
My solar plexus hurts from guilt.
Suddenly, it occurred to me that Samjeol Chuho’s mind was particularly clear today.
‘Can’t you hear my voice?’
The voice that constantly urged me to work for blood missions had completely disappeared.
It means that Geumcheon-gun, who became one with him, has disappeared.
“Oh no… no. no!”
Could it be that he went back to his brother?
It shouldn’t have been that way.
That burden is that karma!
Didn’t he decide to take it all himself!
“no! Argh!”
Three words screaming and screaming.
“Huh… Sister?”
A strange voice was heard.
Looking to the side, I see his younger brother sleeping, curled up like a fetus.
As he is lying naked, Samjeol Chuho quickly takes off his long cloth and covers his younger brother’s body.
“huh…?”
Open your eyes.
Those eyes…
It was truly the clear, clear eyes that Samjeolchuho had longed for all his life.
“I had a strange dream. sister. My sister dreamed that she had many arms. Haam…”
Patter….
A voice that is simply clear, without any feeling of being brainwashed by anyone.
At the sound of his younger brother’s voice, water droplets poured from Samjeol Chuho’s eyes.
“…sister? why are you crying?”
There was no sign of any connection between him and his younger brother.
One soul, not two souls.
Samjeol Chuho hugged his younger brother.
“Uh huh?”
“…thank god. thank god.”
“But sister… why did you get so tall? I also have wrinkles. “She looks like my mom.”
“Ha ha ha ha ha.”
Have you lost your memories of the time when Geumcheon-gun ruled?
It doesn’t matter though.
No, it was actually good.
“I miss you. I really, really missed you. I could have done anything for you… but later on, I couldn’t even figure out what was the right way… even if I had to die… for you….”
Her younger brother looked at her in confusion as she cried and cried.
She just hugged me.
Warm warmth.
A small pat.
“….”
“Did you have a bad dream?”
that-
“huh. I guess so. Bad dream… I kept looking for you there. “The food lost its taste.”
“My sister… why are you so thin? Let’s eat something. huh?”
“…huh.”
It was the sound of the world’s worst nightmare melting away.
* * *
The congressman had a dream.
My dream was to grow up and play TRPG with my college classmates.
TRPG is a game where you sit at a table, roll dice, and move characters within a given world view.
It became widely known thanks to Netflix S’s Stranger Things, and at the time, Jin Cheon-hee really liked it.
There were computers back then, but the monitors were as big as a person’s head and PC communication was done through phone lines.
In those days, it was quite charming to all sit down and play a TRPG.
TRPG is largely divided into two roles.
1. TRPG is a game master who prepares scenarios, controls enemies, and explains quests and rewards.
2. Players who all play together on the board created by the master.
If you look at the games that kids play these days, it’s a system where the side calls you on a quest and tells you what monsters have appeared and what items you’ve eaten.
To put it simply, you can think of it as people doing that themselves in the old days.
It’s called ‘mastering’.
Usually Jin Cheon-hee took charge of the role, but sometimes another friend took on the role of master.
It can be said that it is a game that is the origin of MMORPG.
In her dream, Jin Cheon-hee was gathering with her friends for the first time in a long time to play TRPG.
For some reason, I didn’t really think that this was a dream.
It didn’t feel like it had been a long time for these friends either.
A friend who is doing the Masters asks a question.
“ruler. Now you are at the last moment. “What do you want to do?”
What Jin Cheon-hee is holding is a cleric.
He is a priest and yet he is ignorantly strong.
“I can go back from here, right?”
“yes.”
“I could try doing something here.”
“yes.”
“….”
Jin Tianxi rubbed her chin.
The rough texture feels quite good.
A long break.
“Then I’ll give it a try. Let’s see… This is like a wish orb.”
“Instead, you have to put a price in it. “You also have to roll dice for rewards.”
Jin Cheon-hee spoke bravely, shaking the strong priest.
“good. Then, if possible, I will try to save the person.”
“You always say that.”
“Because my character is a neutral good.”
“Not the lines of chaos or the lines of law?”
“It’s a neutral line.”
I don’t know why everyone says that.
“But you always pick the neutral line, right?”
“That’s the most convenient.”
A few friends laugh at that.
I don’t know why my friends see all the characters written by Jin Cheon-hee as either chaotic or lawful.
In the end, Jin Cheon-hee is the only one who claims it is a neutral line.
Jin Cheonhee thought.
That’s also the charm of these games.
My mastering friend said this.
“The characters just do the same things as themselves. “Roll the dice.”
Again.
“16 on a 20-sided die. It’s a success. It’s a shame it wasn’t a huge success, 18. good.”
“Oooot!”
Jin Cheon-hee clenched her fists.
The other guys I was playing with also clenched their fists.
This is delicious!
I guess this is why we all get together and play TRPG.
“You safely rescued people. Although he gave up his own life in return. It’s okay because life is replenishing. But keep in mind. You have hurt many people who watched you. “For characters whose affection for you is above 50, mental…”
“….”
And I wake up from my dream.
Flash-
Blink blink.
“It’s a familiar ceiling.”
Dowonhyang village where we stayed for a few days.
I could see the ceiling of the house.
“Oh, it was an old dream. “At that time, I played TRPG with my friends…”
Later, PC online mud games were released one after another, but they didn’t have the same flavor back then on computers.
Quests were mechanically received and rewards were mechanically received.
Of course, dozens of people all work together to catch a huge monster.
There was an indescribable emotion that could not be dismissed as just a lump of polygons, but-
‘But the old ones are more fun.’
The man inadvertently thinks so.
Better than flashy internet banners.
How did you miss and enjoy the blue screen when typing simple commands?
And here.
‘Why have we gone back so far to the past?’
Even if you’re an old man who prefers the old days, isn’t it unfair to send him back to a time before steam engines were created?
Jin Cheon-hee liked romance and barbarism, but…
Isn’t that something you like as a ‘story’, but experiencing it yourself is something else entirely.
“Ah, ah, ugh….”
Even though it’s Hyeon-kyung’s body, it looks like it’s going to be tough.
Are those friends okay then?
‘I hope you don’t get too surprised when you hear the news that I’m dead.’
Still, I haven’t had a deep relationship with anyone, so I think I’ll endure it just fine.
After thinking that far, the lawmaker raised his upper body.
After lightly practicing Sojucheon, my body was normal.
‘What I chose at the last moment…’
Jin Cheon-hee traces her memories.
‘…space.’
I lost consciousness thinking I had to move inside Dowonhyang village, but it seems like I was rescued properly.
When I touched her breasts, I found that the area where the tip (仙丹) had been pulled out was intact without any scars.
However, the blood had spread all the way to my neck, so I felt like I needed to wash it properly.
at that time….
Kkkkkkkkkk!
Hwanggu runs in.
A crying sound full of worry.
The concussion followed suit.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. Okay, okay. This dad is okay. Oguoguogu.”
When I scratched their fluffy fur and feathers, they both let out a happy cry.
at that time-
“You finally woke up. brother.”
Ha-Ryun Yeo.
It was a low voice.
Jin Cheon-hee asked.
“at las? “Did I sleep long?”
“I was in a coma for three days. “But my body was normal.”
“…I guess that’s right.”
Ha-Ryun Yeo approached with long strides and sat down in front of Jin Cheon-Hee.
“My brother is still the same. “He still doesn’t give up.”
“ha ha ha….”
“Samjeolchuho was rude.”
The guy who broke the heart of that Samjeolchuho is saying this.
“But couldn’t you at least cast a spell at the end and send them away?”
Jin Cheon-hee said.
“You know that this guy is afraid of his life.”
“brother. I met a lot of people in the demonic religion who said things like that. And those guys didn’t survive the next year. “It’s better not to think that you’ll always be lucky.”
‘Well, I really ‘almost died’ this time too.’
I couldn’t imagine what would have happened if I had fallen in a place where I couldn’t commit suicide and had become one with Dowonhyangro in that state.
Is it possible to treat it as dead and return?
Or, since it is not a human world, if you die there, your divine blood will not be able to respond, so it is the end.
Even if the new blood reacts, it doesn’t mean that they are dead, but that they have ‘become one’, so I don’t know if anyone will stay until they gulp it down.
‘Either way… wouldn’t the return be a big bell?’
It is a trap made to catch the seeds of antipathy.
A trap full of lies, lies, lies, lies, lies.
It was the most detailed and difficult to obtain information out of all the things I had experienced so far.
‘If even the legend of Dowonhyang is a smokescreen to cover a trap…’
Creepy-
It occurred to me that for those who live forever, a thousand or two thousand years of human life is nothing.
At that time, Sima Xuan’s cheerful voice was heard.
“I can’t believe he wasn’t alive the next year… Didn’t the second brother kill most of the people who said that~?”
Sima Hyeon comes inside.
The guy instantly grasps Jin Cheon-hee’s physical condition with his purple eyes.
Yeo Ha-ryun answered softly.
“Um… I won’t deny it. “People who say things like that in front of me are usually my enemies.”
“Ah, to put it the other way around, does that mean that in order to be an ally, you have to at least grab the crotch of his pants to save him when he is about to die?”
“In that case… I guess I should save him. Because I have no hobby of killing those who have lost their will to fight. “If in doubt, Ilkana will abolish the Danjeon.”
‘Are you okay? Yeo Ha-ryun’s faction…?’
I can feel the cries of the trickster.
‘How deep is Ilkana’s desire for revenge to be stuck under Yeo Ha-ryun?’
We know the workload because we are in the same company.
When hiring a talented person, we need to discern whether this person is useful to our group or not.
However, Yeo Ha-ryun doesn’t have that.
The situation is being brought in only through cooperation.
Then, wouldn’t it be necessary to use the talents brought in?
‘Since Yeo Ha-ryun has already thrown away the bamboo bowl, some of his limbs must have been broken, so recovering and treating him would be a simple task.’
In addition to having to discern whether this guy is trustworthy or not, you also need to calculate how he can be treated and where he can be used.
The bigger the power, the more money it takes to feed them, but that money doesn’t come from digging the ground.
It is a workload that can be understood even if you change the master a hundred times.
‘…is it a person?’
Jin Cheon-hee started to respect Ilkana.
Sima Hyeon said.
“Even so, bro… please take care of yourself. “While you were down, we…”
“?”
“…It wasn’t very…good~”
Sima Xuan did not go into detail.
It looks like something happened between the brothers.
Those are things I can’t even talk about.
At that time, Cheonwoo came in.
“When I heard that you were awake, I brought you some warm porridge.”
“Wow, look at how quick he is~”
“Indeed, the third one.”
While Sapa and Ma Gyo are admiring, deliberately thinly boiled porridge and barley tea are placed in front of Jin Cheon-hee.
Judging by the herbal scent, it wasn’t just barley tea.
“Hmm… This is how the shamanist group feeds patients with internal injuries. The medicinal herbs were collected from the surrounding mountains and fields. “This place is full of precious herbs, so it’s easy to get anything.”
A workmanship so great that you will be amazed.
Cheonwoo’s bear-like hand even put down the spoon.
“Do you want me to feed you?”
“Oh no, you can eat it. As you can see, it’s fine.”
Jin Cheon-hee smiled awkwardly and accepted the spoon.
‘….’
I feel very burdened by the gazes of my younger siblings.
This is definitely not how I see my older brother.
Rather, he ran away from home and came back injured….
…It will be close to the eyes that see the youngest child.
‘I feel like I’m going crazy for some reason.’
Whoop-
