Log in Moorim Episode 1012
Following the horse’s hooves running without rest, time passed by like the wind.
Until the setting sun swallows the wilderness, and the darkness that came soon after weighs down the world. Until the twilight dawn that followed squeezed through them.
And when the darkness that came for the second time deepened, even the lips of the girl who had been chatting without a break were finally able to rest.
“… that’s how it happened.”
After the long talk, the girl who met her had grown old overnight.
It was also because I had been reciting things that had happened over the past decade over a full day, but rather than that, the burden from the audience, who started with me and increased one by one, must have been greater.
Of course, there was no need to mention the pressure that radiated from the giant called the King of Fire.
“What’s going on with that? Talk more.”
At the intimidation of the low Jeokcheon River, the exhausted pick-up girl showed a tearful expression.
“It is really over. I have nothing more to say.”
“From now on, if you come out after searching, there are ten lines per syllable. Is this still the case?”
“yes?”
No, it’s not like there’s a bundle of rumors, but what
are you looking for? Receiving the girl’s pitiful gaze, I shook my head and opened my mouth.
Even if there is, he endures with the determination to die,
“Really?
“That’s enough to kill me.” “Okay. One. This is the old lady’s last suggestion.”
“······I’d rather have her make her last will. At this point, she seems to just want to kill me.”
Jeok Chun-gang frowned at my timid retort
.
“Look at that man. Now even if you squeeze it, not a single drop of broth comes out.”
It’s not just words, it’s almost as if the soul is halfway out of the middle of the day.
Think about it.
It’s been 10 years because the words are easy, and I had to remember everything that happened during that long period of time when the mountains and rivers changed. In a little over a day , I had no choice but to turn into
semi-dried squid .
When the girl who greeted him spoke with wide eyes as if pleading, his six sworn brothers also opened their mouths in
unison.
“Everybody shut up before you get hit. Especially you.”
The dwarf pointed out by Jeokcheongang froze
.
“Yes. Know that you will run away if you grind one more time in the future. It’s not like you put in a choo-im every time you finish a word, you little bastard.”
As the dwarf kept his mouth shut at Jeokcheongang’s actions, the bulbous nose who was watching the scene from the side muttered in a voice full of joy, “Finally… Finally, what is it?
This
guy
or that guy is sane.” It doesn’t seem like it, but one thing is certain:
“Mujin-ah.”
Hyuk Mu-jin, who recognized the meaning of my call, ate his lips. Except for Sama-pyo and Tae-san, who had been with
the Black Dragon
Mamun since the previous day, the other members had similar reactions.
Benefactor, no Jin Gongja, no footnote.” “I thought it would be good to tie it up.”
“I don’t think so… Damn it. You fucking saddle!”
Contrary to Tae-san’s shoulder, which was so comfortable, Nam-ho, who was complaining of hip pain on the saddle, continued with a frown, “You have to follow the instructions in the footnotes. That’s right. And you don’t have to tie them up or anything
. Can you have a different mind?”
“That too.”
Starting with Hyuk Mu-jin who nodded in agreement, Joo Hwa-ran and Song Il-seom also let go of the
reins they were holding. “Thank you
for trusting me.”
“I don’t fully believe it yet, so there’s no need to thank you.”
I responded that way to the girl who was welling up with tears, but my heart was different.
‘No matter how much I think about it, they’re not the Gaanja sent by Amcheon.’
Of course, when I overheard the transmission for the first time, the doubts that had been buried for a while suddenly surfaced.
So, at first.
However, now that he had heard the story of the girl who met him, the doubt in his heart had suddenly turned into curiosity toward someone.
Curiosity about the unidentified master whom Ma Jung-geol and his brothers-in-law call and respect as a great man.
What do you think?
A low pitched sound that pierces your ears. Already knowing the meaning behind Jeokcheongang’s question, I naturally turned my head and looked ahead while answering.
well.
Are you sparing words? or not······.
I’m saying this because I really don’t know. The man who is said to be a great man is rather strange than suspicious. It wasn’t an exaggeration to the point of being really strange, it was the truth.
Because one day, the mysterious, transcendent master, the so-called great man, who appeared out of nowhere and defeated the gang of bandits who had escaped the government’s control, was a mysterious existence.
‘He said he didn’t know his name, origin, or anything.’
It has been over ten years since the seven servants of the White Horse began to serve him.
However, none of the seven servants of the white horse, let alone the girl who met him, knew the identity of Daein, and whenever he questioned them, most of the answers he gave out with this drive were the same.
‘No, it’s all true. Is it because he’s like that?’
‘How dare we tell lies about safety. Please trust me.’
‘You already know that you’ve heard our conversation, but he usually comes and goes a little, no, quite a bit. female V? What’s your name and age? don’t speak Every time you ask, it’s different. You’re the youngest, aren’t you?’
‘Brothers are right. Seven blessings, dog poop… three years ago? He knew himself as a 17-year-old Sohyang. From then on, we raised both hands and feet.’
‘I don’t even know how long I stayed in Ningha Province. It just appeared out of nowhere and calmed down the neighborhood with unbelievable divine power, and after that, it was stuck in the shelter and didn’t budge. It’s been like that for ten years. You may not believe it, but it is true.’
Like sweet potato stalks that continue to be pulled out after being pulled out, the more absurd stories poured out in rapid succession.
As I was listening to it, I couldn’t help but think of this.
‘That person, what the hell is that?’
Everyone has greed.
Regardless of whether it is the right direction or the wrong direction, people always have a goal that they have in their hearts.
However, the person in the story did not fit anywhere.
It’s not like he took the whole of Ningha and reigned as a majestic loser. Even so, he was not a notorious demon who permeated to the outskirts to hide his identity, or a hermit who wandered around a place no one was looking for to end his life.
‘If he had the ulterior motive to reign as a loser, there would be no reason to go straight into a cave, and if he was a madou, his identity would be discovered, so he would have fought hard and hid it. Or use the bandits as subordinates from the beginning.’
If you are a hermit, you don’t even have to think deeply.
Honestly, what kind of insane hermitage would leave the beautiful scenery and clear water of Shimsan Valley and go to the outskirts where fine dust is thick and yellow dust blows all year round?
If the famous poet Paul Valery, who is ignorant enough to know, lived in Ningha Province, not in France, he would say, ‘The yellow dust is blowing. I want to fucking die.’
‘It’s not even that if you’re an old man who has become senile due to old age or has accepted the day to die without needing to find the Shimsan Valley.’
According to the testimony of the seven servants of the Baekma, the great man did not wash so much that the soup flowed, but his appearance and voice were roughly middle-aged.
In addition, he said that the pick-up girl and her brother-in-law would come and offer drinks and food, and in return, they would teach them a little, stay at the residence, and occasionally go out for a drink.
It’s frustrating to stay inside all the time. I want to smell people.
No matter how often they wandered around, the seven servants of the white horse naturally melted into Ningha Castle without having to go out and hide their true identity.
With a feeling of about Beggar 1. ‘Is this… a hideout?’
Would it feel
like this if you fell into a deep pit ?
At that time, when the more I thought about it, the more I thought about it, the more I was amazed and curious.
I thought that the old woman would live a long time if she did this, and that even crazy people would have seen hundreds of carts, but… I have never seen such a group of people with hair.
It’s been a while since you’ve just started growing up.
······Do you want to lose?
– no. More than that, I agree with what Noya said. I can’t catch
the bell at all .
thousand weeks. Could it be one of his limbs?
The remaining limbs, of course. But if Noya were the Lord of Heaven, would he use such a human as his limbs?
Jeokcheongang answered without hesitation.
Are you crazy?
Yes?
Even if the right of death is given to the head, such farmers will not be subordinated. Of course, assuming that all the stories told by those vicious looking tombs are true.
But you already believe.
That’s…”•.
Heads turning reflexively with a muffled electrical sound.
Seeing the seven white horses that froze like a stone statue as soon as they met their eyes, Jeokcheongang shook his head.
Yes, you’re right. Even if the old lady feels it, the retards aren’t lying. No, I don’t even think so. Even if
I see this one, and even if everyone else sees it, it will be the same.
But the existence of them and the human being is harmless to allies Even if we came to the conclusion that there is no home), we cannot decide everything with our intuition alone. –
What should we do?
I slowly let go of the reins and put the horse’s head side by side with the 100 horses.
.
“How much do you need?”
“What is that…
“The time it takes to bring that person you call a great man to the destination he’s heading to now.”
