I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 239
by Jessie@AFNCC
[Episode 239] A ronin has the loyalty of a ronin.
Meanwhile Hyeongaekdang was full of solemnity like a funeral home. We were so sad that we kept our mouths shut and it was so quiet that you could hear the sound of an ant crawling.
Thanks to this even the sound of breathing became embarrassing so I had to be careful about my breathing.
Then Wang Nopil the master of the stone fist suddenly spoke with a look of determination.
“We can’t wait like this.”
“Brother King. But what can we do? “If loneliness runs rampant you end up sinking to the floor and becoming nothing more than a burden.”
“So you’re saying we’re going to wait like this? “You’re just going to take a breather when you don’t know what kind of hardship Sojeo is going through?”
“What if I do it? “Wouldn’t it make you feel better if we stormed in and went through hardships together?”
Wang Nopil shook his head at that.
“no. However you may be able to ask for help from the Murim Alliance masters. “I can only bow my head and say that I have to go and rescue Seomun Sojeo.”
Only the advent of Danyangdobeop stopped him.
“That’s not it. Preface Sojeo is the body of a woman. If a scandal breaks out you won’t be able to live with your head held high for the rest of your life. Preface Didn’t you tell me to wait because you have a plan in mind? “For now we just have to trust the preface and wait.”
“under. Is it really a matter of respect? What does it matter about respect after death? Preface Sojeo is also from a Ronin background so he probably thinks that his life is more important than his reputation-”
“If Sojeo Seomun who thinks so was captured by himself shouldn’t it be seen that he had a plan?”
The two people’s opinions differed.
It was only Dorae that he had to wait longer believing Wang Nopil and Cheong who told him that he should immediately report to the Murim League and begin a rescue operation.
At that time Ma Yeong-jeon of Jidangwon intervened.
“stop. What happens if we fight among ourselves? From what I heard there is an adult from the female priesthood who participates in the ceremony with Seomun Sojeo. “Shouldn’t we at least inform the adult monk?”
All the ronin agreed with him.
Therefore he sent someone to Mucheongak to attend the adult of the priestess.
As a result Seomun Surin who was summoned by the Ronin was so dumbfounded and shocked that she couldn’t even laugh out loud.
What’s wrong? Who calls whom?
Even if I had something important to say without others knowing there was a limit.
Seomun Surin is a great elder of the martial arts community and it is a great example to compare him with the ronin in terms of age distribution and status.
Of course old people can also feel unfair.
Since Seomun Surin did not officially participate in the martial arts competition he did not sit in the senior seat above the VIP seat of the martial arts league or rather the elderly seat.
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Therefore sometimes it is not possible to tell who the noble lady next to the royal family is just by looking at them.
Even the children of famous families didn’t know so even if you asked someone who might know they kept quiet and told you not to ask questions or to go near them.
However what you don’t know is what you don’t know and what is unpleasant is unpleasant.
On the contrary if it’s so ridiculous I’m curious to see if they’ll listen to what they’re saying.
Thus for the first time Seomun Surin visited a low-class lodgings that Hyeongaekdang seemed to have no connection with throughout his life.
“Did you call me?”
“yes. Aren’t you an adult in the priesthood? “There is something you must know-”
“You called me without knowing who I was? That’s interesting. “My name is Seomun Surin but you’re not going to introduce me to adults?”
It was the mischief of an old man.
When the bright blue things turn white and startle I hope to instill some manners in them one by one.
But why?
When they hear the name of Seomun Surin everyone’s complexion becomes brighter and their eyes widen as if they are relieved or alive.
“Godmother! Please help! Actually…!”
So the ronin bowed down in unison and reported what had happened. He had no hesitation in revealing his secrets so it was a very simple past from the acquisition of Jamramdan to the loneliness and pursuit and the heroic sacrifice of the Qing Dynasty.
“You you bastards…!”
The anger of the female middle school student exploded violently.
Seomun Surin’s hair grew long and a heavy and intimidating feeling oppressed the Ronin.
“How come you didn’t tell me right away last night! Oh my god blood religion those damn servants are no good! “Where are you? Where are you?”
“I will guide you right away-”
“You mean this! “Why don’t you run away right now?”
Seomunsu-rin’s eyes darkened.
The idiot disciple who was at least good and kind would have set out to save these unearned bastards without even knowing anything about solitude or what a blood cult was.
They say such carefree things like “If you mess up you can just run away.”
No. Blood religion is not allowed.
What kind of miserable situation is the disciple who fell into the hands of ugly criminals who cannot be considered mere human beings?
That alone made my heart sink my mind went blank and I felt like I was going to lose my soul.
What is this damn Shintu bastard doing?
Was it a mistake to entrust him with the assumption that he would have good knowledge and good character since he was a professor of poetry at the Academy of Sciences?
The student who smiled brightly and said he would return at any moment seems to be hovering right before my eyes.
“oh. I was surprised that you just left. I guess our paths diverged. ah. “There are some people who are ronin.”
It’s like flirting…?
“Master! right. Do you know that they are blood bastards? My disciple found out where they are based. Those guys are truly murderous. so-”
“Seomuncheong! “Yes you bitch!”
Taaagh!!!
Cheong couldn’t even scream and fell to the floor holding his head.
Cheong only realized with his body that if the pain was too much he would start rolling around and not even dare to roll over and would just freeze in the same state as he had collapsed.
“Seomun Sojeo!” “Seomun Sojeo!”
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“Preface Sojeo! Are you safe?”
And the Ronins flocked towards Cheong who had fallen on the floor and knelt down.
Some people who were overflowing with sensitivity even shed tears because their joy and relief at seeing Cheong as well as their concerns all burst out in one go.
However the sight of the men bowing to the fallen Cheong was a bit strange.
“Wow to this extent for us…”
“Hey we’re ronin. What did I say? “What is a ronin?”
“…It’s loyalty.”
“ruler. Okay then? It’s okay so you can go to the third floor of Mucheongak. Nana you know Doghwa right? “I will give you a quick prescription for sea fish poisoning so think about getting a good night’s sleep for three or four days.”
After sending off the elderly people who were unable to raise their heads due to emotion gratitude regret and embarrassment I was left with a solemn look on their faces.
“I just can’t get over it this time. What on earth were you thinking of doing such a reckless thing? If you want to die you better talk to this old man. “I’m going to cut it cleanly in half.”
“Ehehe were you worried?”
“You mean this! “I swallowed my loneliness and was almost on the verge of fainting when I heard the news that I had been captured by the blood cult!”
“that. sorry. Ugh. “The disciple didn’t tell me but in fact he has a constitution that doesn’t absorb poison at all.”
“No poison at all? Are you saying it’s impossible to kill a poison? Are you just born with it? “It’s the most bizarre sound I’ve ever heard.”
“lol. They said there was something like that. Well. Something like that. “I guess they say it’s not a good thing.”
Seomunsu-rin glared at Cheong.
For some reason he couldn’t make eye contact and lowered his eyes clearly showing that he was hiding it because he was reluctant to talk.
It would be better to deceive someone skillfully but it would be difficult to ask them about it even if they are hurt because they make it look like they are reluctant and ask them not to ask.
“okay. Since poison doesn’t work I guess I just swallowed the loneliness. “Isn’t there an empty one among all the books?”
“yes. “If it’s poison I guess they won’t listen to everything.”
“He was confident that he would escape no matter what so he must have obediently stepped forward and been caught.”
“You know. “If it’s tied you can untie it and if it’s blocked you can unclog it…”
Seomunsu-rin sighed deeply.
Since I didn’t act recklessly and without hesitation there was no reason to blame him any more.
On the contrary it was something worth praising for its excellent consultation but I just can’t do that.
“Then it is done. So where are the blood cult bastards?”
“Unexpectedly there was a lot of space in the basement.”
—-
In Qing’s hometown there was a time when a self-deprecating line was popular: dreams were grand but reality was a gutter.
Jitan Gwangma Gyeongdamgan was exactly that.
Gyeongdamgan also had a big dream.
It was his wish to finely refine precious materials that seemed unlikely to come back at the end of his life and to burn the last flame that would lead to their disposal.
So I was more inspired and excited than ever before.
First of all in the morning let’s cut off one or two ronin’s hair and bring it to them as compensation for the military.
There are twenty of them so you should be able to kill about ten of them. Still it will be fun to watch if it is played by at least 10 people so only half of it.
In the future if I cause anger among the ronin through misunderstanding the ronin I was trying to protect will shout “It’s all because of you” and commit cruel and brutal violence.
It would be nice to dispose of it that way.
Yes it would be a good idea to use the sword that I caught first.
I’m telling you to put them in the same room put them on a luxurious table and eat rotten rice soaked in urine and decide that the two of you should only eat one.
Still can the Shinnyeomun disciple make concessions? Or will he not be able to hold back and reveal his ugly nature?
A good bed and a cesspool are also nice.
Since Geomhwa had already collapsed halfway what a great spectacle it would be if he were to gently cajole and shift the blame onto the disciples of the female priest.
How much more fun it would be if Geomhwa were to directly torture a female priest disciple…
It was such a grand dream.
However the ronin people are stuck in the Murim League and do not come out. I was stuck there forever as if I had been screwed.
No matter how peaceful the Murim Alliance is it would be too risky to reach out now.
Since there are two ronin going to the next dance anyway should I catch them then and drag them out?
But he didn’t want to return empty-handed so he picked up four innocent heads to throw to the priestess’ disciples.
Since you harmed two I was planning to give you four as a gift.
Then would you blame yourself? Should I get angry?
I want to see your tears but I hope that doesn’t break you.
After packing up the four heads and returning to the basement humming I heard that Geomhwa had escaped.
It was the moment when all the wonderful plans we had laid out were shattered.
“what! Missing the bitch that planted loneliness!? Does that make sense! You fucking idiots! Then who is that priestess’s disciple!?”
“uh. hmm. “He remains in prison.”
“Whew. okay. That bitch can never escape. There are lives held hostage. Hehehe! So how would you react if I told you that Geomhwa escaped? You two had a feud right? “So that people misunderstand that I abandoned you…”
Then the subordinate scratched the back of his head.
“It was the Shinnyeomun disciple who helped Geomhwa escape.”
“what! “You’re saying he’s still in prison?”
The subordinate hesitated for a moment and then confessed.
“It went out and got back on its feet. “I came here after dinner because I was hungry…”
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