Book 9 Chapter - 2

Paeng Hyuk-sung almost got killed in a fit of anger. Even if I didn't do anything, my teeth were chipped.

It was a force so powerful that the teeth were all worn out. Evil has come.

"What a stupid thing to do. A woman as a shield?

You didn't even know what Kang Ho was up to?"

Paeng Hyuk-sung shouted and burst into rage.

His sword almost left an indelible scar on Maharyeong's body.

Now his face was blue, suspicious of whether he was honoured or properly attached.

The tremor of my hands still lingered.

"You're not going to make it work. It's a lesson to trust your subordinates, to trust your gender and not to run wild.

Aren't men and women equal? And... "

Ryu-Yeon's words are not over yet. He still seems to have something to say.

"It's only natural for the boss to take responsibility for your mistakes!"

An attitude that is so confident!

At this time, all Paeng Hyuk-sung could do was stand blankly with a blank look on his face.

I can't believe you used Maharyeong, the old court governor, as a shield.

This guy! Is he out of his mind?㉿

First of all, I'm curious about Baek Muyong. With that, the military council and Ryu-Yeon are now incompatible with each other.

No, Sebul compatibility was when Maharyong's cheeks were red.

From now on, the enemy of unfair Daecheon seemed to be a more accurate expression.

Neither side was the ones to back down quietly.

There's no way that proud cow would stand still!

So what will our council do in the future? Turn Ryu-Yeon against the enemy.

Or are you going to wrap around Ryu-Yeon?㉿

The enemy's enemy is friendly, but Ryu-Yeon's actions now seemed too much.

㉿저렇게까지 일을 성대하게 벌이면 문제가 되는데........㉿

It's good to work with the military service and hurt their pride.

If you defy the current organization too much, it was not without any problems with the district council.

There have already been quite serious problems.

What do we do now?㉿

Baek Muyong, who saw some of Ryu-Yeon's true colors, had no choice but to worry.

Obviously, I needed to think more carefully if it wasn't an illusion or a lie that I saw it then. All he could do now was watch the development.

Ten thousand books are powerless in front of him.㉿

How did he get to this point as the first writer to control the movement of the Hyeongsan faction?

Only a deep sigh came out.

"Do you really know who you are? Do you think you're gonna get away with this?"

Maharyeong's voice, which briefly served as Ryu-Yeon's shield substitute, was now seething with deep anger. There was still no blood on her face.

The psychological blow must have been considerable.

"I don't know."

Ryu-Yeon answered without hesitation. He pretended to be ignorant even though he knew it.

"And I don't want to know!"

"....what?"

To be honest, it was surprising even for Maharyeong that he would receive such an absurd answer.

If only my body would move... I'm gonna cut you with a knife.Still, Maharyeong's body was unable to free Ryu-Yeon from bondage.

It was nothing but resentful and chagrin to her.

"If you want to know yourself so badly, you can remember it from now on.

What do you think? Do you want me to remember?"

Ryu-Yeon asked with a slick smile.

"Well, it's never too late to know slowly from now on."

Ryu-Yeon's reaction was calm.

"Who--who said you wanted to be remembered by you?"

Maharyong shouted back, with a face ruffled with anger. For her part, it was absurd.

So far, no one has dared to speak this way in front of him.

I'm sure they've all wasted their lives.

I think it's too late.

It was a common opinion of the people around you who watched the subtle confrontation between the two.

It didn't come into Ryu-Yeon's ears because it was inside.

"Did you believe in your ignorance and do this nonsense?

You used to say that ignorant people are brave, but you said that about people like you."

Every word she said was studded with steel spines.

Ryu-yeon really wanted to take a look at her tongue as a whole.

And I really wanted to check which part had thorns.

"What a foul-mouthed cow. And what difference does it make to identify Sozer?"

"It changes a lot. First you'll kneel down on me and bang your forehead on the floor and apologize a hundred times."

Maharyeong said in a confident voice. It was a natural routine for her.

But Maharyeong's routine was nothing but a snort to Ryu-Yeon.

"Ha! You're such a dreamer. No matter what the facts are, and whatever your status is, it changes.

No, I don't.

Even if you are the daughter of the Emperor, it does not change the fact that you owe me an apology and a favor. Do you understand?"

Ryu-Yeon's words were adamant. There was no wavering in his will.

He's serious right now!㉿

Maharyong, who had heard Ryu-Yeon's words clearly from just around the corner, could feel it keenly.

But still, the source of the madness, arrogance and confidence was unknown to her.

"Huh? You don't attack me anymore?"

Ryu-Yeon's sudden question was directed at expansion.

At the moment, Paeng Hyuk-sung couldn't do anything but make a blank face.

"Come on...I wanted to test the utility of the shield more."

The shield here was of course referring to Maharyeong himself.

"Shut up, man!"

Enthusiasticity burst into thirst. But I couldn't bring myself to brandish a knife twice. Because a terrible nightmare like the one just now is no more.

"I swear on my name. What's your name?"

Her eyes were blazing with anger. I was treated as a shield twice, not once, and no one liked it.

"It's called Ryu-Yeon."

He wasn't weak enough to hide his name.

And he was always in a position to take responsibility for what he did.

"Ryu-Yeon, you have to... Definitely... I'll let you experience the most terrible hell in the world."

Hate her tongue? It was blazing with fire.

It was a remark that made the listener's head tremble.

"If I could..."

Ryu-Yeon's retort was full of confidence.

It was such an absurd confidence that even if the world collapsed, only he would be fine.

Then he added a sneaky comment.

"Try it, fat cow!"

Her body trembled. Blood was seeping out of the tight lower lip.This... this... this...this.

Maharyeong was so excited that he couldn't keep up with the backbiting.

Her outfit had already been turned upside down dozens of times.

Firearms were soaring from the inside.

"I will never let you sleep with your legs stretched out!"

Maharyeong's bluff!

But Ryu-Yeon's response was grave.

Shaking your head!

Ryu-yeon shook his head from side to side.

"Do you want to be my wife?"

"What, what? What kind of bullshit is that?"

Maharyeong exclaimed with a flushed face.

"If you don't want to do that, you can sleep with your legs stretched out or your legs cringed or your legs crossed.

Don't pay attention to other people's beds!

And you still think intimidation is a useful tool, don't you?

I guess I looked so easy.

You know, through some channels, I'm gonna fall for a little blackmail, intimidation, whatever.

I don't know if you've thought, but you've made the wrong call!"

It was Ryu-Yeon, who threatened others, but never threatened or threatened.

It was guaranteed on its own honor.

"What a ferocious, temperamental, vitriolic female cat!"

Besides, it was rude!

Ryu-yeon's scathing assessment of Maharyeong, the military leader.

It was Ryu-Yeon, who almost became a man's credit for his illegal kissing with Na-Yerin.

He's got one, two, ten, twenty grudges to snort over.

It was on a tenuous level.

So even if the resentment and hatred of a woman were added to it,

Even if it's the only one that exudes resentment for 15 causes,

He didn't seem to have much to do with it.

Criteria for Common Sense

"By the way..."

Eun Seol-ran, who was watching the friendly quarrel between the two, opened her mouth.

"What?"

"Who's fat?"

Feeling dismayed, Eun Seol-ran asked Na-Yerin.

Because Na-Yerin has been under the impression that she has known Maharyeong for a long time.

"Well, don't you think that's Maharyeong?"

In fact, Maharyeong was acquainted with Na-Yerin as well.

In fact, it would be more strange that there is no connection between the daughter of Cheonmu Hakgwanju and the daughter of Murim Maengju.

Although it became awkward when I grew up, I used to be an older sister and a younger sister when I was young.

However, the relationship between the two was not so good as to build up an affection.

Maharyeong was always unhappy with himself.

He must have felt a kind of inferiority complex.

For her, who was chubby at the time, it seemed very painful to be compared to herself.

Always looked at me with a strange mixture of discontent, yearning and hatred!㉿

However, he had never seen his face since he entered the shrine for full-fledged military training.

When I was young...I was definitely much chubbier when I was a kid.㉿

But that was more than a decade ago.

Being fat when you were young was the law that no one else in the world could be fat when you grow up.

"Oh, there's something wrong with my eyes!"

Suddenly Eun Seol-ran made a fuss.

"What's going on?"

"I don't see that sausage fat at all. Then I guess I'm fat too.

What do we do now?

Eun Seol-ran wailed with a sad face.

"........"

Na-Yerin remained silent without saying a word. It was ridiculous. I felt like I'd been hit again. And now her concern was not Eun's false cry.

In the past... 10 years ago, you met a non-combat and sister Haryeong?Otherwise, how can you say "fatty" to Ha-ryeong now?㉿

No matter how many times I thought about it, I couldn't see the answer.

Of course Ryu-Yeon had never met Maharyeong until just three days ago.

Still, the situation was at a standstill, with no progress being made.

Eun Sun-ran was not slowing down a bit to see if the condition was very interesting.

"He's such a fool."

"Yes, he's such an idiot that I can't help it."

Na-Yerin also actively agreed. Perhaps Mo Yong-hwi had no disagreement.

It was the moment when everyone's opinions were unified into one.

As they say, Ryu-Yeon was a fool.

Originally, when dealing with a person with a good family, good origin, high status, and high educational background, the average person has to bend his or her spine deeply.

Shouldn't that be the case? Because everyone does it for granted. If you look around, you can see it easily, so it will be easy to understand.

There are not one or two people like that.

He can be taken without hesitation as a gallbladder for a man of higher position, money, power and honor than himself.

Like

Stubborn organ transplant applicants. Their spirit of sacrifice is truly eye-opening and touching.

People act conditionally and reflexively, as if it were natural to meet someone with a high position.

He puts his hands together, bends his waist, and shows a servile smile with all his heart. Of course, rubbing your palms so hard that your fingerprints are erased can also be expected to have a good effect.

Originally, this d*mn world was created like that. Most people are also acting in accordance with the rules.

But the troublemaker Ryu-Yeon, who claims to be a great rebel, seemed to hate it in a thousand ways.

So Ryu-Yeon has never groveled in front of a man of higher rank and power than himself. On the contrary, it was completely ignored.

He didn't seem to want to bend his faith at all because of his background. That's why he was able to slap Maharyeong on the cheek without hesitation.

He had no desire to move his body in a direction that his heart did not want. So I couldn't help but be the strongest fool ever.

It costs that much to pursue a task according to one's That is because it is never a smooth road in any era at all.

And yet Ryu-Yeon was about to walk the road.

The same was true of why people were appalled.

They're saying that Ryu-Yeon broke the rules of the world without hesitation and acted as he pleased.

It is this kind of dismay and anger.

How angry it must be to do what they can't do without hesitate to do!

They won't be able to understand Ryu-Yeon in the future. Of course they don't even want to understand.

This is because the basis of thinking is completely different.

So people have never properly evaluated Ryu-Yeon.

Trying to measure Ryu-Yeon by the standard of common sense, he fails over and over and over again.

Measuring his bowl requires a very special standard, not ordinary. Customized standards for him alone, otherwise there would be no consistent answer even if he repeated his goal a hundred times.

An opponent whose conventional standards do not work!So they could never admit to the existence of Ryu-Yeon, even if they had two skies.

What a foolish and shameless act to ignore the authority, power, and power derived from it regardless of school ties, delay, Hyun-yeon, and background!

It was something that only Ryu-Yeon, who had no shame in being called the strongest fool ever, could do.

Ryu-Yeon had no regrets about his actions. He was always responsible for his actions and safety.

He was fully prepared to counter any violent counterattack. It's not because he's learned to do that, it's because he's lived like that.

Can't we just call it a day? The confrontation was too long. It was the honest desire of the people around me to wrap up.

How long do you intend to continue your wasteful stubbornness fight?

Is the confrontation between the two over?㉿

So far, neither side has shown any signs of making concessions. Already, the two were in a state of preference.

It was too late to jump off the back of a tiger running like a gale.

Maybe that's why the confrontation between the two men, who are still tense even though they're half-time-consuming, is...

It was showing no sign of ending. At this point, it was time for the observer to get bored.

But I couldn't feel bored because of the strange tension between the two.

Ryu-Yeon still had a smile on her lips.

But even more tension was hanging around him than when he was frowning dirty.

I didn't take the smile off my mouth, but Ryu-Yeon's hands are still like hawks' claws.

Maharyeong was never thinking of letting go with his wrist in his hand.

Please do as you predicted. I'll never let you go until you say, "Let me go."

It was a tough attitude.

"Why don't you stop being stubborn? A stubborn little girl?"

Ryu-yeon asked Maharyeong's intentions. But it wasn't Maharyeong who would answer that.

"......."

"Why are you silent? You can't move your body, but you can't move your mouth.

It won't be any inconvenience, will it?"

"Who do you think will give in to you?"

Crunch!

Her teeth were grated with a loud fricative sound.

"Who told you to give in? I just wanted a simple apology.

Everyone can do it. Especially, a lot of people who did something wrong first do it."

"It means the same thing to me."

How can we not be able to communicate?

Once again, negotiations broke down. If any negotiation breaks down,

The more you break down, the deeper the emotional bone is.

Who the hell would say that?㉿

The flame of will shone in her eyes.

Maharyong's pride was too high to say that and his position was not green.

Normally, he would have already pulled himself out of the opponent's golden thread with one's own skill. But this time it was impossible.

I couldn't exert my full strength as if my whole body was tied to an invisible thread.

It was hard to believe that he was quickly overpowered by an unknown child who had never been seen before.

This series of facts has dealt a fatal blow to her ego.

Is this what it feels like to study for 10 years? For ten years, I have been consistent and committed to nothing.I was proud of myself, but I found out that his martial arts, who thought he would tear down the mountain and cut the ground, could not kill a single ant he first encountered.

Endless despair was the best example of her condition right now.

Why did I spend the last 500 days building walls and concentrating on training?

To be humiliated by a child like this.

Did you take the trouble? Or do you mean I'm dreaming now?㉿

But still a tingling cheek that struck the mind more deadly than an unbroken body.

I was making her aware of the reality.

It felt like all the universal means were sealed off. It's like a stray princess thrown into the vast ocean.

The fact that she couldn't do anything would give her such a sense of helplessness.

I never thought I'd experience this sense of helplessness.

Any further confrontation was nothing but a disgrace to one's face.

Do you have no choice but to apologize... or break the ban?

She bit her lower lip well. Whether it's like this or apologizing or letting go,

Either way, her pride takes a serious toll.

Either way, you're bound to ask yourself for some sacrifice.

At this time, the party's criterion of choice is the minimum sacrifice. Neither, of course, was an easy decision.

If it hadn't been that day...㉿

If only the secret hadn't been revealed.

It was the most terrible bad thing to say.

Three nights before they first met!

That night Ryu-Yeon gave her a terrible night she didn't want to think twice.

Now that I think about it, the base base was the starting point for every incident.

Unauthorized stay-out

-a trick of fate

As the moon goes down, the night goes on.

The time of bed at the Kummarian Hall, a dormitory of the Chunmu Academy, is long past.

Children in a new country go to bed early and get up early!

After a fruitful day today, all the officials went to bed.

Sleep is a noble act that accumulates the power to spend a vibrant tomorrow through a deep sleep, which is a time-limited household.

There was a man with his eyes wide open, throwing away this noble act.

As the night wore on, the star added its light, but this man, Ryu-Yeon, was a moya who had no intention of falling asleep.

Well, the moon is so bright.

The moon from the window looked very bright and cozy. The soft moonlight cast a curtain on the night.

"A loving moon and a jeweled star! That's all there is to compare romance with these two!"

Without it it would have been disrespectful to insult the moon and the stars and this beautiful night.

What is needed and what needs to be done has already been decided.

"Unauthorized over-the-counter and drunk dancing!"

Ryu-Yeon's eyes sparkled, insidiously. Far from being tired, he seemed to be too tired to control himself.

But the problem is, it's the power that's left, the development.

It was that I had no intention of investing in peace.

"The shadow of the night calls to me. "The darkness of the night obscures my reason, and the subtle moonview seduces me."

Unauthorized means the courage to commit an act against the law.

And when the word "staying out" comes afterwards, it's abominably stuffy called a dorm.

It means clear wisdom and enterprising action to get out of a prison like ours, boring.Staying out overnight was the romance of a young man his age. The noble act of breaking away from hard norms and seeking freedom of the will of the individual.

It's a night out without permission. Illegal, rule-breaking is all about wrapping things up.

At this time Ryu-Yeon is using the power of the moon, stars and clouds to carry out the courageous plan. It's not known to the public.

Top secret intelligence suggests that the excellent combination of courage and wisdom has never been done, and that it has been a complete crime without a single error.

I don't commit unless it's a complete crime!

It was one of Ryu-Yeon's tenacious beliefs.

The incarnation of rules and discipline called a goblin without blood or tears to the dormitory cadets.

Kang Ha-yoon, an iron-bloodless sword, was not sleeping yet. Time for the officials to go to bed and...

Even after the lights went out, everything went wrong around the dorm.

We need to see if there's anything. So Kang Ha-yoon's bedtime is...

It was bound to be later than the natural observatory.

In addition, Kang Ha-yoon had a night duty today, so he was sitting in the night duty room with Jeong Ho-yu and Ham RP, the senior superintendent of Cheongseongpa.

"These days, the academy seems to have been a little noisy since the inspector arrived. Isn't it so?"

"But she's definitely a beauty, isn't she? The more you look at it, the more slippery your ass is..."

"True labor and management!"

On Jeong Ho-yu's antics, Kang Ha-yoon raised his voice a little.

Do you really want to show off that you're so old?

Jeong Ho-yu, a native of Cheongseong, was a man who was hard-pressed with Kang Ha-yoon, a strong man with a gentle side.

But anyway, today's duty had to be with this guy, so I had to spend my time talking nonsense.

There is no longer a watch on duty in silence than a watch on duty, for night duty is a battle against oneself, and a battle against the psychological clock inherent in one's inner self.

Especially because it was Jung Ho-yu who was weak in fighting with him, he could never stop making fun of himself. You're the one who stops his tongue.

He knew from experience that at that moment his inner clock also stopped. But as a comrade in the battle against boredom, Kang Ha-yoon was not a very good colleague.

Because of that, the mouth of Jeong Ho-yu had to move twice as much as usual.

"I'm bored. I'd like to have one of you come out at a time like this. For example, staying out overnight."

Jung Ho-yu was smiling. I didn't even know you really thought so. Because it's much more time-consuming to fight an event like that than to fight boredom.

He was still a man of no strain.

"Honest duty is no joke. And there's no one in our institution who would do such a mean thing. It's just kids who always abide by the rules."

"But you never know, do you?"

"You're saying you don't have it. If you don't have it

Kang Ha-yoon's tone was still firm.

"Hahaha, I do, too. But I'm just telling you because I thought of a possibility for a cloth that might come out. It's a little joke. Don't tell me you want to avoid our sharp, shrewd eyes.

I don't think there's any chance of such a big deal. We're not just playing around in the sky, so it's a little joke.

You're a really bad speaker, aren't talking to the wire. Hahaha!"Jung Ho-yu smiled gently.

Usually, Kang Ha-yoon was leading to wire for fellow labor and management as well.

As Kang Ha-yoon said, they didn't stay up all night just joking around. Their ears and senses are always open.

They could sit back and watch every movement around them.

If anyone has a dream of staying out without permission, these two top masters have to go out with EnFG, who are confident of risking their lives, it was worth the challenge.

But in recent years few have challenged and few have succeeded.

Of course, there were exceptions, as everything did.

Ryu-Yeon had already been out of their range of sensory listening when these two were leisurely sharing this story.

The two men's boastful tactics also seem to have failed to catch Ryu-Yeon's mettle.

In order to stay out without permission, first of all, you need to warm up about 1 angle and refresh your breath. Then, you must pray for absolute success and strengthen your determination.

If caught in the human eye, it can be a fatal deduction factor and should never be caught.

First of all, the most important thing is secrecy and speed, and it is convenient to be aware of the usual movements of inspectors.

Of course, you must not breathe out of your way when you are engaged, nor should there be any distractions in the course of the work, after stealthiness.

Because distractions can soon manifest themselves as disorganized bodies. Special attention is needed here, as minor mistakes are feared to lead to immediate failure.

And Maruri is important in everything; make sure you're back in time the next day to make sure you're not late for class. We must not leave the blame to the labor and management for nothing.

It was difficult to stay out without permission to avoid the attention of the master, and there were many obstacles and difficulties. But Ryu-Yeon is in and out of the cedar!

It was a piece of cake.

The horizons of the Cheonmu Academy are almost perfect, at least no one's dozing off during office hours.

But it was impossible in the first place to guard the entire vast Chunmu Academy with a small number of people. Sentinels patrol the walls regularly.

The gap is bound to appear because the patrol time is longer due to the small number of people, so the loose gap was being replenished with an engine device arranged like a spider web everywhere.

After bedtime, the trap of death unfolds throughout the Chunmu Academy. It played the most crucial role in making the Chunmuhakgwan a perfect iron walled citadel here.

But for Ryu-Yeon, all of this was useless. Ryu-Yeon works hard to create the trachea and how to deal the deadliest blow in every moment.

The hard work of artisans who worked hard on the arrangement quickly went up in smoke.

Ryu-Yeon was able to leap over all obstacles with just five jumps and leap over the final hurdle, the eight-page wall with a sixth leap.

Experience was something that could not be ignored, and as I did a lot of this, there was no hesitation in increasing it. I couldn't feel any of the initial tension now.

There was no use of a wall-hopper (a type of martial art that could climb over a wall without any support) called a lizard-hopper.

The moon and stars in the sky were able to find Ryu-Yeon talking freely about the walls of the Cheonmu Academy without any restraints, but he did not tell anyone."It's always bright in here!All right, all right, the stars on the ground welcome me drunk!"

It wasn't just the moon that was so bright. The colorful lights on the main street around the main street reminded me of a group of stars on the earth.

In addition, the stars on this earth could offer people a drink, killing two birds with one stone.

"Come to think of it, you came with salinity the other day."

Last time, a night out on a regular basis was an accomplice to salinity. As expected, it was very convenient to be with Yumdo, the wife of Moussa.

The price of alcohol is solid and there's no risk of detection.

I wish I could've come with you today, but you turned me down like that way.

That was a pity Ryu-Yeon.

"I'm busy. I'm very busy. These days, I don't know how many times a day I'm holding a knife because I want to have two bodies, just in case I split it in half.

You're the reason why I'm so overworked right now."

"No, why? Why a man suddenly alive?"

The bewildered Ryu-Yeon asked back. It was natural to be unjustified by such a personal attack.

"I wouldn't have suffered this heavy task if he hadn't left me with the one-day charlatans."

".............?"

There was a pile of papers piled up on his desk, peeping over his shoulder, and the mere sight of it made me dizzy.

"I can't deal with you today because of course. I have a comprehensive report on the con artists by tomorrow.

We'll see tomorrow. How dare you make this body so hard?"

Crunch! Crunch!

Enmity with the people who imposed this heavy paperwork on him has erupted from his predecessor. You can't take it out on the worst of the worst.

The arrow was concentrated on the second main culprit.

It was Ryu-Yeon, who had a hunch that tomorrow would be bleak for the task force. Of course, forgetting that you are the root cause of the gloom.

"It's a shame, though!"

As expected, I left my seat for a while after watering my side, and my side felt empty.

"Let's play alone thoroughly today!"

On behalf of his hard-working older pupil, the young master was determined to entertain him to the fullest.

You're a rookie, aren't you?

Most of the lights in Cheonmuhakwan's Sword and Marriage Hall went out.

The main street, located in the center of the south window, is still shining brightly.

It was forming a wilderness.

It was a story that the lights on the color house went out at night, much like wearing fur clothing in the summer.

Ryu-yeon's footsteps were directed at Sunpungnu, one of the biggest runners in Namchang. Sunpungnu is a place that boasts 12 months of holiday.

It has always been a place where people are constantly visiting with full-day business and the best reception of guests at 12:00.

It was characterized by the higher the floor, the more luxuriant it was; the higher the floor, the better it was treated.

"Hey, stop!"

As soon as Ryu-Yeon was about to go up to the third floor, a rough, shrill, metallic voice stopped Ryu-Yeon.

The six-story building was divided into two levels, each of which was divided into upper, middle, and lower classes, receiving guests.

"Me?"

Ryu-yeon pointed his finger at himself.

"Yes, you!"

Geohan nodded, still holding his pointing fingers. It was an arrogant attitude.

Ryu-yeon's eyes slightly raised. It was the rugged-looking, power-showing escort who dared to interfere with his course.Of course, his rugged muscles may seem intimidating to the general public, but they were just heavy, useless sugars in the eyes of Murim.

He spoke in an arrogant voice.

"Little boy, this is no place for a child like you to come. This is Namchang Jeilu Sunpungru, which boasts a different history, tradition, and dignity than any other Ssareuriru.

Get out of here before you get in trouble!"

Namchang is the best? Other people have definitely claimed that they're the best male singer.㉿

I don't think Namchang Jeilu was the best player. But that wasn't the problem now. It was obviously a tone of disdain. Of course, just because I'm told,

It wasn't Ryu-Yeon who would just step down, today Geohan picked the wrong guy.

Ryu-Yeon asked back with a slightly offended face.

That's what I've been talking about since then.

"Why not?"

The corners of his mouth that are slightly pushed up, usually those who know him, are instinctively put on high alert at this time.

"Humph, look at yourself before you say that!"