I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 228



[Episode 228] A ronin has the loyalty of a ronin.

Surprisingly Jungwon has a long tradition of standing up. Sleep in bed and sit in a chair when sitting.

The cross-legged posture used by the martial arts people is different from the cross-legged posture commonly used in the Qing hometown and is more like a stunt where both feet are positioned on opposite thighs.

In short it is a very uncomfortable posture but if you ask why you take this posture it is actually a penance to avoid falling asleep during meditation.

The lotus position is originally a posture from Buddhism and the basis of ancient Buddhism lies in self-harm.

Therefore for the dancers of Hyeongaekdang sitting cross-legged is not an impossible posture even if it is a bit uncomfortable.

Although they are independent and come from a longing background they are not wanderers with no fundamentals without studying internal skills and they have made a name for themselves in the local area through the Murim Alliance’s strict personality screening.

Thanks to this Do-rae was alone and uncomfortable as he lay on the floor.

“Preface Soger? “Can’t I just sit down too?”

“no way. Lie down comfortably. Comfortably. “Provincial small cooperatives should receive special treatment.”

How can this be comfortable!

Except for a few all the independent warriors of Hyeongaekdang were sitting cross-legged in the room and among them Dorae was the only one lying on the floor.

Isn’t this not special treatment but special harassment? It seems like they’re being rude to me for daring to give me an evil medicine that uses blood.

“So that means that every single one of them ate Jamramdan. hmm. “What can I do about something that has already happened?”

Independent warriors avoided their gaze.

Cheong spoke to him.

“The human herbal medicine will be discarded after the ancestral rites are performed. now. Take it out and put it away. “Just in case let’s start with our impressions of what the guy who gave us the medicine looks like-”

“Not like this. “Sojeo what are you doing to retrieve it?”

“Hmph.”

Cheong looked at the warrior who had shaken off his anger and stood up.

This is Wang Nopil’s cooperative that uses chairs as weapons.

“What is it? So you’re going to keep taking pills made with human ingredients?”

Wang Nopil paused for a moment.

“Isn’t this already made? “It’s a pity for the victims but wouldn’t they also want someone to use them rather than being wasted without meaning?”

What kind of logic is this?

Cheong got really annoyed.

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“What is the meaning of doing something grand and just? Are you proud of what you ate before a business meeting so you proudly shout it out? In the first place did you think that the red jamramdan that the suspicious guy gave you was the right item?”

“that.”

“Everyone tell me. I trusted it because Shintu gave it to me. Don’t say things like that. In the first place did the guy who said he was a believer hold up a certificate of trust issued by the government? Aren’t we all obediently gathering here and being in uncomfortable positions because we’re all being shameful and complaining? ah. Please continue to lie down. “Ah please rest comfortably.”

The warriors avoided their gaze and poor Do-rae alone tried to get up but then lay down again uncomfortably.

Cheong roughly calculated that each pill increased his bad karma by 30 points.

But is it not a sin to eat it without knowing?

It’s not like someone secretly ate it to you while you were sleeping or threatened to kill you by pointing a knife at you.

From Nana’s words she said that the red medicine itself was ominous and was to be avoided but they were people who made a fuss about taking it because a person they didn’t even know was giving it to them.

Shintu in the first place? Shintu was just an excuse and he just wanted to believe that it was a good medicine given by Shintu out of a desire to get good grades at the secretariat.

Is the source suspicious? Suspicious.

Are the drugs suspicious? Suspicious.

Is the purpose of use honest? It’s not honorable.

So even if bad karma increases there is nothing to say.

Wang Nopil screamed at him.

“You don’t understand! We grew up beautifully and lived by drinking elixirs and learning new techniques from a young age. How can we understand our hearts? You never know what this secret club event means to us Ronin graduates! “Isn’t everyone like that!?”

Wang Nopil’s sorrowful words also made the other warriors’ eyes sparkle.

Originally there were two ways to make people angry. The first is to stop talking and the second is right away.

However the above method is applicable to everyday life and is not a recipe for arguments and arguments.

In fact there was a separate attack method that was the best combination of offense and defense that inflamed a person’s anger and at the same time made them speechless with resentment annoyance and resistance and at the same time caused their blood pressure to explode.

This means using moral superiority to identify and suppress the other person’s flaws.

Cheong felt sorry for that.

Even if you fire back repeatedly out of frustration instead of making the other person feel embarrassed you only get a backlash so it’s just a knife you spit out to make yourself feel better.

Even though in order to appease the other person you have to induce them through empathy.

Or money.

And the Qing’s preferred method is force.

In response Cheong changed his approach by softening his momentum and gently soothing him.

“I understand everything so I’m here to quietly resolve it. To put it bluntly I’m here without telling high-ranking political figures about Jamramdan or anything like that right? “I understand how desperate you all are.”

“under. Understand. You’re funny. What do you know? “How can Sojeo a disciple of the priestess understand the sadness that is floating around without a proper background let alone a recluse?”

“That’s right I’m from a Ronin family too. “It was only a few years ago that I lived a life of picking up trash and fighting with beggars for seats.”

“…? Then you are not from a ronin but from a beggar background-”

“no way. Ronin or beggar. If you grab a knife and steal it you’re a ronin but if you don’t pick it up and ask for it you’re a beggar. Isn’t it? You’ve all been so happy if you happen to find some meat from the food waste thrown away by beggars while sleeping on the street right? And again…”

After speaking the resentment I had inside came out.

At times like this who should I confide in?

Cheong who thought he had finally met someone who could sympathize with him opened up about the sadness he had been harboring.

The expressions on the faces of the former Ronin became awkward.

“uh. hmm.”

“It’s a day when I catch a rat and eat it raw and I don’t want to lose it to beggars so I eat it raw and the thought of it makes me angry. I should have set a fire under the bridge before leaving Geonpyeong. “Shall I go after the martial arts competition?”

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The warriors looked at each other.

Even if he was a ronin he never behaved like a beggar like that. Even if you sold knives as a day laborer in a third-rate military service you were at least given a cold meal and a place to sleep.

“You went through a lot of trouble…”

“Why are you looking at me like I feel sorry for you? “Aren’t all ronin people like this?”

“Soje actually that’s not a Ronin but a beggar. “No Sojeo must have gone through a lot of hardship.”

As Wang Nopil was about to say that he was stabbed in the side by a colleague and changed the subject.

In this way Wang Nopil’s agitation was defeated.

On the contrary after listening to Cheong’s sorrowful experience I was comforted by the fact that I would never have lived the life of an unmanned person in the gutter of the lower stream.

In the first place if he was able to negotiate in his own neighborhood with martial arts skills that could be seen by others his life wasn’t so messed up.

Eventually wooden boxes were piled up in front of the office.

When Cheong opened it and checked there were two pills in each and two spaces were empty.

It looks like he has faithfully enjoyed the two games so far in the finals.

“hmm? What is it? Who else ate half of this? “Did you eat half of it and leave?”

Then Cheong found only one half of the pill and asked.

“It was originally half price. People who eat jamramdan for the first time should start with half the portion so I ate only half from the beginning. “I’ve had it once before…”

The warriors nodded their heads in agreement.

In the first place it was a wooden box of three and a half grains not four grains.

what. They even adjusted the dosage the first time you took it? For a guy who did strange things isn’t he very kind?

I heard that although it is an evil herbal medicine it is very effective and has almost no side effects.

Thinking that there are real weirdos in the world Cheong got to the point.

“From now on we have to catch this evil drug bastard and deal with it.”

“You mean Shintu? “How can we…”

“I decided to spread something terrible that cost my blood but whether it was a divine power or not would it have been done with good intentions? “If it’s not to ruin you it’s a ploy to ruin your face.”

“If you say it’s about face…?”

“In the secret martial arts association independent warriors have achieved good results for a long time but if someone suddenly appears and says that those bastards cowardly won by taking human-made pills you will lose your face and the Murim Alliance’s face will be lost as well. “This is what I think. What do you think?”

This was the opinion of Cheong an expert in losing face.

Because he was the highest authority on losing face he was able to see through other people’s tricks.

The warriors’ expressions became serious at that.

There is no good will without reason in this world.

I guess it was because Shintu was such a weird guy and he was weird enough to want to steal victory together.

But in reality the independent warriors who were trying to turn their lives around by achieving good results in the secretariat just wanted to believe that out of desperation.

It was only after listening to Cheong’s words that he realized that the belief was actually an illusion without any basis.

“As I said before I understand how desperate you are. Actually in my opinion is there a big difference between the level achieved by being born with an elixir and the level of skill achieved by shaving off one’s own lifespan? I don’t even want to say it’s right or wrong. “If only Jamramdan wasn’t a damn thing made by grinding people.”

The warriors nodded seriously.

“So I hope this matter comes to light and you don’t get criticized. You worked very hard to get this far without any background. “They say they are famous in the neighborhood for their negotiation skills.”

At 30 points per grain half of those who deduct 60 points of bad karma turn to good karma.

Even after adding 60 points there was no one who scored more than 100 points so the Murim Alliance’s personnel verification was certain.

Isn’t it really easy for people from political factions to live righteously?

However it is difficult to maintain one’s karma while living in difficult times (though not as much as Cheong thought).

Therefore these people should not be criticized just because they cannot overcome a momentary temptation.

In Cheong’s opinion it shouldn’t have been done that way.

“So aren’t you guys going to be able to sleep with your feet up if we catch them and deal with them whether they are the dogs who sprayed drugs or the dogs?”

The warriors nodded again.

Cheong responded with a kind voice.

“So let’s think about it together. “I don’t know how to hold it and tighten it.”