I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 66



[Episode 66] Who is carrying a knife…

“So what now? “Are you going to turn down the elder’s recommendation and drink the punishment?”

“…?”

What are you talking about? What is encouragement and what is punishment?

alcohol? Is it alcohol? mead wine?

It was an expression not often used in Moorim these days.

If I write it now I’m likely to get criticized for smelling like my grandfather.

Have you ever lived during the era of Emperor Mucheon? do.

Cheong blinked.

It was an expression that everyone knew when they saw it.

The man burst into laughter.

“Are you going to follow me quietly?”

“Can’t I just stay here quietly?”

“Or you’ll have to get hit.”

Mr. AC you’re a slut for not being as good as our master.

But the Qing was not Ximen Surin.

It was just an unmanned post-climax event.

Since there was one or two in each city military officer it was common for several people to get along well in just one city.

I’m so sad that I really can’t live.

But I can’t even reach the peak.

It’s not even clear what’s wrong with the ultimate mission.

Is it because I met the final boss first?

Either that or I have to climb to the peak the way they do here but I don’t know what to do with that either.

“Then maybe I can follow you and come back out?”

“I promise in the name of this throne.”

Cheong’s eyes narrowed.

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After a while you will be able to trust the words of a guy who scores a thousand points.

Cheong checked once more.

“But you’re not faking it by saying he appears as a corpse or is maimed or something right?”

“under. now. Are you saying that this committee is engaging in such a shallow trick? Even though I have dared to put my honorable name on the line?”

“No I doubt it.”

Before I knew it the man was in front of me.

Cheong was embarrassed.

The man’s fist went deep into Cheong’s stomach almost up to his wrist.

Cheong flew away with his back bent.

The dizzying flight ended when it hit a tree.

Cheong rolled around on the floor holding his stomach.

“Kkeak keak. Wow…!”

I can’t breathe….

Cheong desperately took a breath.

However I had no idea that my lungs which had been crushed by my tight chest would heal.

Pain filling my head.

I’m out of breath.

sick. It hurts so much. doubling…!

It feels like the blade is flowing through the blood stream.

The sharp blade forcefully tore tore and bit into the narrow blood vessels.

Other than just being in pain. Ugh.

A terrible pain that causes the thought itself to stop.

I feel dizzy.

Two pillars were attached to the ground lying vertically.

It’s two feet attached to the side.

One of the dogs got quite far away.

Oh no way.

Cheong tried to hold his head.

But it was already too late.

The man just kicked Cheong’s head.

puck. The goal shakes and the world goes out as if the power has been turned off.

Cheong’s body floated in the air again.

Cheong came to his senses from the shock of falling all over his body.

A red aura shimmered all over my field of vision.

This is because a blood vessel in one eye burst and blood filled.

Cheong has no idea what to do.

A strong force grabbed hold of my hair and pulled.

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It hurts like my face is broken and broken.

The enemy’s penetrating scope was still tearing at the inside.

The world is red.

I continued to feel pain as my scalp was being torn off.

The man’s words penetrated Cheong’s trembling ears.

It was a voice full of joy.

“Respectful? Even though it’s just a climax isn’t he handling it quite skillfully? “I was planning on popping an eye out.”

“Why why?”

“To play the flute your mouth and hands are enough.”

Cheong gritted his teeth.

He is a child watched over by a thousand-year-old lonely star.

The pain soon turns malignant and seeps into the bones.

I will never leave this bastard alone.

Fuck you bastard. I will never kill you gently.

It didn’t matter whether the Qing had the right to be angry.

Still Cheong only picked bad guys and played with them.

Cheong had now surpassed 1450 points in good standing.

Cheong prided himself on being the nicest guy in the world as he was about to exchange 1500 points.

Moreover it was the first time I felt helpless in a long time since I became a master.

Helplessness fueled anger.

With a combination of helplessness and anger I pressed the power button somewhere deep in my chest.

what? Does this guy have anger management disorder?

I’m having a normal conversation but you’re yelling at me?

And he’s even more adept at it than me.

Let’s leave this shameless bastard alone. I have to show you how mean I really am.

Despite his true feelings Cheong smiled.

The left side of his face was already swollen and his expression was extremely servile.

“Hehe you can just say it…”

It was the fear of someone born with a thousand years of age.

Because it is not just a being that greedily desires blood and pain but also a monster that knows how to cold-bloodedly seek its time.

If the man wanted to have a comfortable last year he had to kill Cheong right here and now.

However is there anyone in the world who would think that a woman named Yeo-hyeop of a political faction was born to live for a thousand years?

The man smiled in satisfaction.

“After all a girl has to be beaten to be obeyed.”

What ancient era have you been living in?

I really need to cut off the snout.

When I think about it it was ancient barbaric China so of course this bastard was also a barbarian.

Cheong continued to laugh like an idiot.

“Hehe if you just listen carefully you won’t get hurt right?”

Then the man looked rather disappointed.

“They say it’s a stiff female association of political factions. I thought it might be fun but in the end it turned out to be nothing more than a bitch. Tsk. It has been done. “Take it.”

The young man threw away Cheong and turned around.

Then people in black appeared from all directions and bowed politely towards the back.

—-

After being dragged in Cheong’s appearance was a complete mess.

Half of his face was swollen and his eyes were squished and red with blood.

The new uniform was lying all over the floor and covered in dirt so it was natural for Ji Seung-ju to click his tongue.

“Tsk.”

Ji Seung-ju with her smiling and servile complexion felt that the girl in front of her was of the same class as herself.

A completely different person inside and out.

It was the keen sixth sense of someone who had encountered the same kind of person.

This is a situation where we have to calmly ask for cooperation.

If you’re grinding your teeth inwardly wouldn’t you be lucky if no one bothers you?

Even if that old monster in Hamwol hadn’t failed in the first place.

Ji Seung-ju suppressed his regret.

But I couldn’t dare blame the Supreme Being.

Now that things are like this I think I should at least throw some carrots at them.

“Don’t feel too bad. “Isn’t there something the Women’s Association did?”

Then Cheong smiled and answered.

“hi? Kid. When you see someone for the first time you have to say hello right? My name is Seomuncheong! Who on earth is our little Ahae? ah. Are you an expert too? “Don’t you have a disease that causes you to raise your fist while talking normally?”

His smile and words are fierce.

Wasn’t it to hide what was inside?

However Ji Seung-ju was expressionless.

“My name is Ji Seung-ju. “He is in charge of being a footnote to Protestantism even if it is insufficient.”

“Non-footnote? “Is that a high position?”

Cheong looked down at the small boy with a smile.

He was kidnapped in broad daylight and the first place he was dragged to was in front of this little boy.

Is he an important person?

Will he get some heat if I kill him?

First of all you have to remember that.

Because that guy is around now.

Cheong looked at Ji Seung-ju with an expressionless face and thought.

I no longer felt the need to check the numbers above my head.

Because I thought that I had to first get rid of this deep anger that was racing along with my heart in order to survive.

“I’m sorry to have to treat you like this but we also had our own circumstances.”

“what. Is there anyone who doesn’t have mercy? “Why then? Let’s hear the story.”

“It’s not a good time to tell you now.”

Ji Seung-ju held out the bowl that was on the table.

“The pain will be severe but if you eat it you will feel better.”

“What is this?”

“It is a mixture of wild cherry juice and dream-making medicine. “After you eat and take a long nap you will feel much better.”

Seokcheong is honey and dreamy medicine is a sleeping pill.

It was said to be honey water mixed with drugs and sleeping pills.

You might think it’s crazy to drink such a medicine right away but in the central plains cherry juice was considered an all-purpose medicine with pain-relieving and antipyretic effects.

It is not a medicine taken with particularly malicious intent.

“okay? Then what? “Because of your sincerity.”

Cheong took a refreshing sip of the honey water.

The warm sweet honey water inside seemed to make me feel a little better.

Anyway it’s not harmful to the body since it’s from the inside of a cherry and I’ve already taken dream pills many times so I found out that it doesn’t work.

At times like this I felt a bit sorry for my constitution.

One side of my face throbs and throbs with my heartbeat.

It would be nice to take a sleeping pill and at least faint.

Afterwards Cheong obediently got into the carriage.

The only window was a piece of thick paper glued to the outside of the steel grid clumsily letting in light.

As I got into the carriage I heard the sound of a lock being locked outside.

The inside of the carriage which was decorated as a sleeping room could be said to be quite cozy.

The light leaking from the thick paper was not bothersome and my feet were buried up to my ankles in several layers of quilted blankets without a seat.

Cheong lay down in the spacious carriage.

The carriage shook a little as if it had started but no particular vibration was felt.

Soon the effects of the cherry blossoms took over and the pain in my face gradually subsided.

Lying down on the deep bedding it feels like I’m floating.

Cheong lay down and rolled his head for the first time in a long time.

Except for that bastard of Ja Yeon-gyeong the treatment was actually not bad.

Far from being bad I would say it’s rather polite.

It reminded me of the Boksinjeok that was taken away by the Qing Dynasty.

The people who were looking for the flute in the first place were demonic cultists and the kid himself said something about Protestantism so now I know for sure what they are.

And that flute is needed for something and because of the unlock function by blowing it I the owner must have some business to do with it.

You fucking bastards. Guess I never listen.

Cheong who had no intention of listening to the bad guys’ request in the first place huffed to himself.

In fact the Demonic Cult only aroused resentment for no reason and was a poor partner to seek cooperation from in the first place.

However the important thing was that resentment was incurred.

However once a grudge was incurred Cheong had to punish the other party at any cost.

Didn’t he also confront the king of unknown heights?

Dare to the topic of a baby that is barely in the flower garden.

Demonic religion? Fuck you guys let’s see what I can do.

The evil starlight leaking from Cheong’s eyes illuminated the dark carriage in red.