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    [Episode 267] Chojeolcheong

    Sima Chunfeng always feels lonely.

    Yes loneliness.

    This is because he was born with such a brilliant brain.

    Things that seem simple at first glance can be embarrassing and difficult for others and they don’t know what to do.

    So there is no one to walk with.

    So lonely.

    Even if I just walk I slow down my pace so slowly that it makes me feel sick but no one follows me.

    That’s right. There was only one crane standing among the birds. No matter how much you run at a bird’s pace you can’t match the long steps of a Seonhak.

    Even if you flap your cute wings thousands of times you cannot match the single flapping of Seonhak’s wings.

    That elegant Seonhak is this body…

    “iced coffee. Be truly lonely.”

    In response Deputy Commander Kang Ji-hwang clicked his tongue.

    “That’s Jujeop again. “If you have nothing to do just recruit instructor candidates from the Military Academy.”

    “Didn’t you see it on the desk? I’ve roughly summarized it so check it out. Hehe with the skills of the deputy commander you’ll have to stay up all night. Hehehe.”

    A tendon stood out on Kang Rehmanniali’s forehead.

    If you can’t do your job they’ll even scold you.

    I haven’t seen him work but as soon as he tells me to do something everything is on the desk which makes me really angry.

    Sima Chun-feng once again sat down by the window of the Military Department with his mysterious appearance (I think) and just gazed endlessly outside with eyes full of melancholy (I think).

    “I think. Maybe this stupid person isn’t it? Aren’t they essentially different? “If they are humans I am God. If I am a human they are monkeys…”

    Kang Ji-hwang shook his head.

    “Isn’t it all your fault soldier?”

    “Why is it my fault that my child was born with a unique nature?”

    “If you give him a name like that of course he’ll be a little crooked won’t he? From what I’ve seen it’s because everyone doesn’t like their own name.”

    “What about Chunbong? Chun is a good name that makes bright spring flowers bloom just by hearing it. pole. “Do I really need to explain whether Phoenix is ​​a good name or not?”

    “Why didn’t you bother combining the two?”

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    “If you add good things to good things of course it’s better right? “I added a good name to a good name and it’s a doubly good name.”

    “hmm. I don’t know if Sima Chun or Sima Feng are such good names. “At least I think you know that you shouldn’t give names.”

    “Why is Pildeok so fine?”

    “hmm.”

    Kang Ji-hwang kept his mouth shut.

    That guy Sama Pildeok asked me seriously the other day if what he said while drinking alcohol would be punished if he fell into the old school.

    Either way Sima Chunfeng was immersed in his own world.

    Although I am a single bird I live alone but sometimes I need someone who understands to keep pace.

    Because sometimes I feel lonely too…

    “okay. “If it’s him maybe.”

    Sima Chunbong thought of a new divine dragon standing tall in the martial arts faction.

    First of all Ga-in is extremely beautiful.

    He has cat-like eyes and his lips are slightly curved. Looking at his appearance he is a simple-minded person with a stubborn streak and will not listen to what others say.

    But it may have to be that way.

    The world that the young genius felt must have contained the feelings that Sama Rang always felt as he was so frustrated with the tantrums of geniuses that he eventually gave up on seeking understanding from others.

    Nonetheless his abilities are outstanding.

    This is also something that connects him as he has something in common: a genius of the century who possesses both beauty and ability.

    However he did not abandon his duty.

    Since he did not publicize the feats that others could fully praise for the poor beggars he is unlike ordinary people fulfilling the duty of a genius whom Nüwa created with his own hands and presented to the world to benefit the world.

    Just like yourself!

    Sima Chunfeng’s eyes sparkled with life.

    “Maybe…!”

    Moreover Nüwa is mischievous.

    Even after making such perfect teeth I can’t help but say that it’s mischievous that he bothered to attach a useless and shameful piece of flesh with one fatal flaw.

    Shinryong also shared the same pain.

    Now I even think that when Nüwa created such a great human being due to the absolute balance of the world that even he cannot help he held back tears and listed his shortcomings because he should not be perfect.

    Is it the mark of genius or the pain of genius?

    If so it also explains why this body’s shortcomings are greater!

    “is it so. “No matter how much I am I need at least one person to rub shoulders with…”

    Sima Chunfeng does not hesitate.

    This is because I have absolute confidence in my judgment and never think that it will be wrong.

    Sima Chunfeng jumped down from the window.

    —-

    Mo Yong-juhui was lying on the floor and dreaming.

    As a victim of radiation exposure Cheong also knows that feeling well.

    If you get hit once. I experience the realization that the expression that my mind becomes completely white is very accurate and I end up rolling around on the floor in a pure blank slate.

    But the power control would have been perfect isn’t it time to wake up?

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    The feel that came through the protruding part of the second joint of the fist or more specifically the middle finger was perfect. Because the scalp was not torn or the skull was damaged.

    What Cheong overlooked was that Cheong had already developed some level of tolerance to nuclear honey chestnuts through multiple exposures.

    It was truly a new world for Mo Yong-Juhee.

    Death the weapon of all weapons announces the end of the human world. How terrible is it that we have met the destroyer of the world?

    So Cheong looked down at Mo Yong Ju-hui who was lying on the floor writhing and screaming without a sound.

    It looks like it’s squirming for some reason…

    It’s really sad but I keep seeing something.

    Cheong didn’t know it but his mouth was already flowing and drawing a soft line.

    “Stop making a fuss and get up.”

    “It’s not a big deal ugh…”

    “Now come here.”

    Cheong tapped my knee again.

    After Mo Yong Joo-hee calmly came back into Cheong’s arms he pressed and stroked the hit spot.

    “Ahh…”

    Mo Yong Joo-hee made a sound without realizing it.

    The cool hand stroking my head is so kind. And a soft voice whispering in my ear.

    “ruler. “Now that we’ve both been in great pain there are no resentments right?”

    “That’s not what this is…”

    “And let’s sleep today.”

    Mo Yong Ju-hee shook his head sheepishly.

    Cheong glances at the hair rubbing his hand. Um is this something? It was sticking out.

    “I’m fine. If I act too foolishly it won’t get better so I’m trying to endure it as much as I can. therefore-”

    It was quite an amazing sound.

    However it was a foolish thing to say so Cheong cut the words into pieces.

    “Ah it’s okay but my eyes are wide open. You said you couldn’t sleep alone right? Actually so do I. “I can’t close my eyes when I’m alone.”

    “Why? “He is strong like the preface Sojeo of course he is now at his peak but his heart is really stronger than that…”

    “Is that possible? It’s scary and difficult for me too. But I feel like something better will happen so I believe that if I hold on somehow a good day will come.”

    It was a realization I gained while overcoming the wall.

    I was afraid that there was something evil beyond the wall but after crossing it I saw that there was only a road leading far into the distance.

    So I’m still anxious but I can’t shake off the great fear of what if I close my eyes alone and fall asleep and it all ends up being a dream or what if I’m in a cave somewhere in Liaoning land?

    But what can I do? I have to hold on.

    If you hold on you will become a transcendental person like this and you will steadily climb through the flower landscape the current landscape the life and death landscape and you will reach the conclusion.

    Besides if you can’t sleep alone you can sleep together.

    “There is no need to force yourself to endure through hard means. If there is a way that makes you feel comfortable you should do it. “Shouldn’t we just hold on for now?”

    “Thank you for being so kind to someone like me. It’s a kindness undeserved for such an ugly and mean bitch.”

    Why does he have so little self-esteem?

    Isn’t it? Was it like that from the beginning?

    When I think about it it seems like it was like that from the beginning.

    People who are confident in themselves do not necessarily compare themselves to others and show feelings of inferiority.

    You were an ugly and mean bitch from the beginning.

    However if you look at it that way Uimae didn’t like it at first because she just watched and learned but when she found out that the youngest sister she was trying to manipulate she actually took care of her so even though she was an ugly bitch she wasn’t a bad bitch.

    Yes Nana was also a respected female doctor from the beginning.

    It wasn’t a bad year or a bad year.

    San lived a wealthy life from the beginning and Namgung Shin-jae was a pleasant man with a good personality to begin with despite his humble background.

    Well then who is it?

    A person who was ugly and mean?

    There is nothing I can do about it because my grandfather has dementia.

    Besides even though he’s Madou he’s handsome.

    Seolga was extraordinary from the first time we met.

    The best intelligence in the neighborhood that makes you feel confident just thinking about it!

    When I thought about our relationship I realized that either they were both great like Master and Master or even if they had flaws it was only one side not both.

    “Certainly Moyong Sojeo had a bit of that side to him.”

    “Seomun Sojeo?”

    “I’m kidding. are you okay. Even if you’re a miserable person right now isn’t it important to try to become a better person in the future? “If you take one step further tomorrow than you did today you will soon look back and see how much you have grown.”

    Cheong gave me courage with a story I had heard somewhere.

    “He’s such a pitiful person now…”

    It was then.

    – Deputy military commander? No matter how much you are Vice-Gunsa if you go to Mucheongak so carelessly…!

    -Eight get out of the way. The woman says she wants to go but you guys are blocking the way. Go eat this.

    -Ah the Seven Gangs of Yeonggwangdang…!

    -Ha I have eyes to see the subject. Don’t hold on to someone precious for no reason. You guys always drool over the snacks served to VIPs right? ruler. Eat and leave.

    I thought it was noisy outside so I stopped by! The doors to the Mucheongak reception room opened wide to the left and right.

    In the center of the open door there was a woman standing tall and bold. Cheong looked at the loud visitor wondering what was going on.

    First of all she is a beauty. What a bitch?

    Even at first glance she looks like a bad bitch.

    Because it gave the impression of a dark character or a villain.

    The pupils are half the size of an average person and the whites of the eyes are reflected left and right and up and down.

    In physiognomy this was called the Four Hundred Eyes and was considered the worst of all human eye shapes.

    They went so far as to say that they were not human eyes but those of an animal meaning they were the eyes of someone who was evil at heart ignorant of morality and humanity and cruel.

    Still the world is so dirty but even though it is such an evil image it is still pretty.

    The outfit is also unusual.

    What is it embroidered with gold thread on red silk? Some indescribable pattern that could not be clearly defined shone brightly.

    It is a truly extravagant costume metaphysical and extravagant.

    “ah. Were you here? The main woman is a wise woman who the people of Samarang look up to as Hyunhwa. But what kind of situation is this? Geomhwa Why are you here again? “Why are you sitting on the entrance to the west gate?”

    “you-”

    “No it doesn’t matter. Anyway there is a culprit but you won’t understand it. Preface Soger? “Hello my name is Samarang Hyeonhwa…”

    Then he greeted Mo Yong-Ju-Hee again completely ignoring her as if she were not there.

    “ah. yes. hello.”

    Cheong said hello to me without even realizing it.

    Well do you usually say that you are wise or someone you look up to or something like that?

    one? two? Oh I almost made this rude mistake.

    “Jinanghyeonhwa!”

    Although it was a little late it was still Cheong who put Kangho’s implicit duty into practice.

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