I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 27



[Episode 27] What about the waves in front of the Yangtze River?

Seomuncheong sortie!

…I tried to do it but Jin Jang-myeong grabbed me.

Wait a moment to sortie.

“Sister. don’t go.”

“You’re not going forever are you? “If you get into that kind of mood you become someone who will never come back.”

“what. “Are you coming back?”

“It’s going to come and go. “Where are you going and leaving the house you bought for the first time in your life?”

Cheong remembered his pills.

It was an old single-room house with one room one floor and a furnace located outside.

But it was ‘my home’.

The sound had a great emotion that penetrated the hearts of modern people.

“Are you coming back? “Really?”

“okay.”

“Really really?”

“Really really don’t keep increasing that. Just because you’ve become cute now doesn’t mean you can pretend to be cute right?”

“Tch.”

“I’m thinking about whether or not to come in the winter. It’s a bit hard to walk around when it’s cold. Anyway I’m practicing diligently.”

“When that happens I will be at my peak.”

“huh. “The next top-class babbler.”

Jin Jangmyeong let go of his hand when he said he would return.

“Taesasukjo! “You must come back!”

“Taesasukjo! “Take care!”

“Taesasukjo! “Something delicious when you come!”

“me too!”

“Me too!”

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The students who came out to see them off made a commotion.

Seomun Surin did not appear.

But in fact it was after Cheong cried and bowed loudly.

When I think about it there was no need for that but I got caught up in the atmosphere.

Somehow it felt exactly like that.

Like K-Sinpa now cry! I feel like doing it.

Anyway I received a new sword in exchange for my tears.

Moonlight Sword (No. 8) is back!

Anyway that’s how Seomuncheong sorties!

Cheong confidently walked out of the mountain gate.

And immediately opened the reward for good karma.

While this feeling of belonging and regret still lingered there was something I had to deal with quickly.

Bringing Jin Jang-myeong to him gave him a lot of good karma and his current good karma has exceeded 1000.

And one more exchange at one thousand points.

I couldn’t add any new martial arts skills because of the master of oriental medicine who knew the pulse and knew it like a ghost so now was a good opportunity.

Cheong still remembered the horror of having to face the sword of a supreme master without a sword.

So martial arts that could be used without a sword were needed.

A very powerful martial artist.

Fortunately I had already picked something up.

Sosu magic.

If you reach great heights the area below your elbows will become a diamond.

A rocket fist that blocks even sword attacks!

The bright purple border will guarantee its strength.

Cheong immediately received compensation for good karma.

Sosu Demon Gong’s gugyeol was buried in my head.

No matter how many times you experience it it is a dirty memory method.

However now there are no training points left to master the purple martial arts.

Cheong raised the level of Sosu Demon Gong to 6 stars.

It was a wise investment.

Strangely enough martial arts tended to become significantly stronger at 6 stars.

Anyway as you use martial arts you accumulate training points and move on to the next level.

There is no need to overinvest your precious free training points.

It was an ambiguous free training center.

The Tathagata God which was at 2 stars was raised to 6 stars.

Where should I use the rest?

As expected it’s as fun as creating a character build-

Character build?

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“Stop being addicted to games! Reality! “You’re so bad you’re so bad!”

Cheong quickly shouted.

I let my guard down for a moment and this is what happened.

Cheong’s hands were shaking.

I ended up having a very touching and humane farewell.

As soon as I came out it was like this. Like this again.

Cheong immediately tried mental defense.

Everyone your gaming brain is so harmful.

I momentarily turned off all power.

That is the standard for those who have experienced the original work.

It was a customer’s individual choice and we do not see any harm.

It’s okay to lose the important thing is an unbreakable heart.

That’s right!

The important thing was an unbreakable heart!

Thank you Mr. Deft.

But you said you never actually said that?

“Whoa…”

Cheong let out a long sigh.

I just can’t do it.

Special measures were needed.

It was the only way to do it now.

Cheong turned around.

I can’t help it.

I guess I’ll have to stay at my house for one more night.

—-

Jin Jang-myeong’s childhood was prosperous.

It is a memory that only makes me smile bitterly now.

They say it was money stolen from a monk.

In any case for Jin Jang-myeong who was sickly his parents gave him a writing teacher called Governor-General who had abandoned his hometown.

The writing teacher always emphasized the importance of words.

They say words are more precious than a thousand gold and sometimes they are the only thing that can keep a person alive.

Jin Jangming did not agree.

‘If I think I can save people’s lives with words then why am I like this right now? ‘You talk nonsense without even knowing other people’s situations.’

Because Jin Jang-myeong was already aware of the seriousness of my condition by then.

The writing teacher was fired not long after and I found out the reason later when I heard my parents talking.

He said he became a dog after drinking and couldn’t recognize the inspector and swore at him twice.

That’s why they say he was fired from his official position.

What the writing teacher said was not correct.

It was sincerity that came out in every detail.

If just one word could make a person live.

One word could kill a person.

The writing teacher must have said something like that.

It was a long time ago. Something I didn’t even need to remember.

However it was in that cold and dark tunnel that the memory of that time suddenly came back to me.

It’s not your fault at all.

What should I do if I was born like that?

I shouldn’t just say it was unlucky.

Did you ask for my life? Isn’t it?

Fuck you.

From that moment on Jin Jang-myeong enthusiastically agreed with Teacher Geul’s words.

These words took away the weight that had been weighing on my heart the debt I had carried in my young life so heavy that it was difficult to even breathe.

So Jin Jang-myeong decided not to think much about his parents’ actions.

I still love them but honestly I didn’t want to see them anymore.

On the other hand living as a disciple of a female priest meant living among women for the rest of one’s life.

Perhaps that is why Jin Jang-myeong continued to witness truly bizarre scenes.

The sister-in-law and sister-in-law are busy making eye contact with each other walking around with their arms around each other tightly without any interest in anything else.

Because he was a sick child Jin Jang-myeong was quick to notice.

That’s not just a sign of friendship.

Friendship is limited to just lightly hugging someone or linking arms.

Fingers tightly intertwined at every joint was an absurd absurd absurd thing.

Every time that happened Jin Jangmyeong thought of that dark tunnel.

In that cozy darkness.

The warmth that warmed my body.

Hugging my small body tightly hugging me hugging me hugging me tightly my heart pounding my soft and fluffy flesh touching me…

It was then.

“Yeomyeong-ah. “I decided to sleep in for one more day.”

“…?”

—-

After receiving a happy send-off Cheong left the priest’s gate and returned half an hour later.

The way you and I looked at each other was truly embarrassing.

But mental health was important.

The look in Jin Jang-myeong’s eyes as they quickly reunited was strange.

‘What on earth does this person do?’ do.

Cheong was slightly hurt.

Still when he said he was leaving tomorrow Cheong was able to heal his wounds because he came to me in the middle of the night and showed his kindness by asking me to sleep with him.

Apart from that even the idea of ​​daring to sleep with a middle school girl was sent away by Cheong who was shocked.

And again Seomuncheong re-enters!

Cheong who recovered his spirit thanks to the energy of owning his own home set out on the road again.

I decided where to go last night.

A mature Kanghoin always makes a plan.

Cheongdo was now a mature powerhouse.

First go to the city.

Join any group and be treated well.

No matter how you think about it it was a perfect plan.

It doesn’t matter where you go.

What mattered was the treat.

And there was a city near Musan.

hatchet. It was a port city on the Yangtze River.

Seomuncheong was also a city I had visited several times in the past.

Shinnyeomun is not a feminist self-sufficient community that practices self-sufficiency.

Like any other sect they set up a small farm in the fields owned by them received local visitors limited to women and even took donations.

However they had a disadvantage compared to secular sects in that they did not receive protection taxes which were a large source of income.

However the priestess was quite wealthy.

how?

By selling specialty products.

The Shinnyeomun was a mystical sect of women who served the Emperor and his third daughter the Shinnyeo.

Expressed in modern terms Yeomje is the sun god as well as the god of agriculture and the god of craftsmen.

Thanks to the support of farmers and artisans I will become the most revered god in the central plains!

Therefore it was inevitable that the Shinnyeomun’s specialty products would be rumored to be magical.

Amulets congratulatory messages handicrafts such as norigaes pieces of cloth with Buddhist scriptures engraved on them etc…

With the money I earned I bought the things I needed.

I also bought less necessary things.

How can a person survive by just eating rice?

Once a fortnight when the disciples came up with a list of what they wanted senior-level officials took turns buying the items.

Seo Mun-cheong was also a senior-level person so I went with him a couple of times out of boredom.

When going out for private purposes you must wear a cotton cloth on your face.

Because of these rules of the priestess’s gate I couldn’t have any fun.

It’s a hot day so I’m wearing cotton yarn over my face.

I spent the whole day walking around looking at groceries following the list so of course it wasn’t going to be fun.

Cheong waved his hand repeatedly as he headed towards the city.

The sound of cutting the air is sharp.

Sosu magic.

A rare magic attack one of the five most evil martial arts in the world embroidered the air.

How could it be that a warrior with minor magic skills would even be given the special title of minor demon or minor witch?

It was the wisdom of the martial arts seniors that they must catch and kill that bastard because he was a bastard with a small amount of magic and it was a will that passed down through generations.

Of course there is no way Cheong would know that fact.

It was something that even his teacher Seomun Surin could not have predicted.

The very idea that a woman with so many Taoist skills would suddenly learn magic skills was impossible.

Even a madman can roll his tongue and have a great imagination! Isn’t this an idea worth admiring?

Cheong accomplished that difficult task.

Cheong spoke in admiration at the devil’s ferocious power.

“Ooh. It’s super cheap. hmm. How do I light my hand on fire? “Why not?”