Chapter - 427 Episode 427. What friends are for? (2)

a guest house of Sichundang

“…….”

Dang Gunnak looked at Dang-Soso with a complex, subtle face.

Dang-Soso looked at his father with twinkling eyes.

Dang Gunnak closed his eyes tightly.

It's not wrong.

It's not really wrong.

Dang-Soso is now a proud disciple of Hwasan and a decent warrior. Therefore, it can be said that the current appearance is much more natural.

However, as Dang Gunnak, who still remembers his daughter like a flower in the past, he couldn't help but look a little unfamiliar now. Even though it wasn't the first time I'd seen my daughter since she joined Hawasan.

Hair tied up with pigtails.

Unlike what I used to wear at the dang, I don't wear anything that looks terribly comfortable.

And healthy-looking copper skin!

"It's okay."

Yeah, that's good!

Actually, what if I want to do you know. My daughter is so healthy!

There was a smile on Dang Gunnak's face.

"You must have had a hard time coming!"

"No, Father!"

Dang-Soso answered loudly.

"…You can speak a little less."

"Yes!"

“…….”

Dang Gunnak's glum gaze turned to Chung-Myung. Chung-Myung opened his eyes wide and tilted his head.

"Why?"

“…….”

This bastard will make a bandit for someone else's daughter...….

'No, it's a mountainous thing, it's good to be healthy...….’

As thoughts began to collide, Dang Gunnak's lips trembled slightly. I can't organize my position at all, at all!

"Well, yeah. It's nice to see you home after a long time."

"Yes! I like it, too."

“…….”

SoSo.

Please speak to this father as comfortable as you used to.

please

Dang Gunnak shrugged his shoulders in the inevitable sorrow.

But the shock Dan Gunnak had was nothing compared to what Dan Pae had.

"……Soso."

"Huh?"

"He…….Uh…"Well, you've changed a lot.

"What? It's the same."

“…….”

Yeah. If you do, then you do.

(Laughs)

Dang Pae glanced away at Dang-Soso with an awkward face. And spoke to Chung-Myung in a much more awkward voice.

"……have you been strong? Chung-Myung stamp."

"Yes!"

“…….”

Dan Pae's face was full of humiliation at the bubbly reply.

In the past, he threw a dagger at the back of Chung-Myung, who danced with Dang Gunnak. It has pushed me out of my position in Soga Province and now I'm in a position to compete with Dang Jan.

Of course, there was nothing against Chung-Myung because of it. It's something he should never do as an unmanned person, and even at this moment, he felt sorry for Chung-Myung.

And Dang Pae is now admiring Chung-Myung.

You're bold, too.

Chung-Myung already greeted him with a bright smile as if he didn't care about such a thing.

'This is the difference between the plates.’

When we first met, Chung-Myung was just one of Hwasan's masters. However, now, he has become one of the greatest figures in the world.

So Dang Pae was surprised by the bowl of Chung-Myung. Dang Pae's voice, bowing and greeting, was humbling.

"Thank you."

"What? What?”

"For forgetting my fault...….”

He took a deep breath and opened his mouth again, slightly blurred.

"I was foolish at the time. Please forgive me for not making a proper apology.""…what?"

However, Chung-Myung tilted his head as if he didn't know what to say.

As soon as Dang Pae was slightly questioned, Baek Cheon poked Chung-Myung in the ribs and whispered in his ear.

"That's the man who used to stab you."

"What? Is that him?"

“…….”

Chung-Myung opened his eyes white and looked at Dang Pae as if he had been bright.

Baek Cheon sighed, covering his face.

Come to think of it, Chung-Myung has rarely seen Dang Pae. After sneaking a peek at Dang Pae who followed Dang Gunnak, he fell down with a knife. After that, Dang Pae was trapped in a thunderstorm, so there was nothing more to see.

"No! This is going to kill me! Where do you show your face? I'll put a knife in your back...….”

"Cow."

"…That's possible, I guess. Hehe. Let's forget about the past and get along well."

“…….”

With a sudden change of attitude, Dang Pae's back was full of cold sweat.

'It's a big bowl in a differently.’

In a very different way.

Dang Gunnak, who looked at the process, smiled delightedly.

Is it really a good thing I'm allied with them?

Uh...

A little, a little bit of a regret.….

"Hmm."

Dang Gunnak coughed loudly as if he were about to blow his regrets away.

"Anyway, you had a hard time coming. Really……. Yeah, you look like you're going through a lot.”

How hard must it have been for a man to drag a cart?

Chung-Myung is also Chung-Myung, but the students who were told to do so couldn't understand.

"Yes, I heard you were coming, but what the hell is going on?"

"Huh? Haven't you seen it?”

"What are you mean?"

"The ones in the cart.”

"I saw something wrapped up."

"Oh, you haven't checked it yet because you packed it up for the rain."

"The letter I received also said, 'Listen to your explanation.”

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm going to make some swords, but we brought the ingredients."

"Materials?"

"Yes, for the rest of my life."

"Oh, I'm sorry. It's a season.What? Long-lived season?!"

Dang Gunnak freaked out and screamed.

"Are you sure you're in your later years? That's all?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Hey, it's not something that comes out when you dig, where the hell did all those years come from?"

"You were buried in Hwasan.”

“…….”

Dang Gunnak's body quickly lost its vitality.

It took him a long time to regain his mind.

In the midst of this, there was an angry sound, "What are the Dangga ancestors doing, so they settled on the ground that didn't even have a chance?" However, the Dangga's tablemates quietly erased the words from their minds.

"Hey, here's the cold water. Father."

"Turn it off."

Dang Gunnak, who gulped down the cold water that Dang Jan gave out, moved in an unusual hurry.

"I'll have to check for now. I wonder if it's really a season."

"Yes, let's go."

As Dang Gunnak quickly moved his feet and left the reception hall, his meal soles and Hawasan's disciples followed.

Almost running, Yoon-Jong asked Baek Cheon gently.

"By the way, private lodging."

"Huh?"

"Is the season such a precious thing? No, I thought it was precious, but the owner's reaction was so...….”

"……what do I know?"

“…….”

I guess that's just how it is.

Then Dang Gunnak stopped, shook his head, and found the general.

"Officer! Gun!""Yes, my lord!"

Dang Sangsu stormed out. It was surprising to know that Dang Gunnak had no such thing as screaming for him.

"What's going on?"

"Where's the cart from Hwasan!"

"Oh, that cart?"

Dang Sangsu replied nonchalantly, as if he was making a fuss.

"I broke the wheel and left it in front of the back workshop to repair it."

"What's on it?"

"I brought it with me...….”

"Get out of my way!"

"Ahhhhhhhh!

Dang Gunnak, who almost pushed Dang Sangsu away from the front, ran toward the workshop at a formidable speed.

In front of it, there was a cart that had become scrap. What was written there was also clearly visible.

"A giant, a giant……..Gasp."

Dang Gunnak grabbed his chest. She was shocked to see her wrapped in dirty cloth.

"You... you heinous bastards! You know what this is and you're taking care of it! Things to be punished by heaven!"

At last he pulled the reflection off his sleeve and began to throw it at his disciples.

"Oh, no, what's wrong with you all of a sudden?"

A little embarrassed by Dang Gunnak's attitude, Chung-Myung quickly pulled out his sword and kicked out the reflection of flying away.

In the meantime, it was ridiculous that there was not a single reflection flying towards Dang-Soso.

Dang Gunnak, who was huffing as if his anger hadn't gone away, soon peeled off the cloth on the cart with his trembling hands.

Then a metal full of old age finally appeared. At first, it seemed to be well-smoothed, but now it was hard to understand the material of the metal just by its appearance.

But Dang Gunnak could tell exactly what the metal was.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!

Deep breathing over and over again, he touched the surface of the metal. A cold chill poured in from my fingertips. His eyes grew big.

"Hey, that's right. It's really a season!"

That was also the best of the products.

Dang Gunnak hurriedly peeled off all the cloth. Then, he breathed out his breath as he looked at the season with a mixture of astonishment and excitement.

"Hey, this is how much I've spent in my later years.…!”

"Hehe. Right?"

Chung-Myung approached and stuck his head out. Then Dang Gunnak's head turned to break and was fixed toward Chung-Myung.

asked Chung-Myung, a little flinching.

"......No? No, I think it's right.”

"…Hey, Lee……!”

Dang Gunnak snatched Chung-Myung and threw him away.

"Do you know what this is? It is a hundred times more expensive than gold for the same weight. No, it's a hundred times the size. Now I can't get it, so it's a price to call it!"

Chung-Myung, who had flown away, returned to his place casually and tilted his head.

"What? Is that so? I don't think it used to be that bad."

"No, when the hell are you talking about? It has already been a hundred years since the price of the season soared. Mr. Han-chul has dried up since the war against the Magyo!"

"Oh, no wonder."

Then I understand a little bit.….

"We can't save Hwasan with this amount! But do you roll it up in a cloth and put it on the cart? Are you guys made of liver iron?"

"No, it's just a lump of metal."

At the sight of Chung-Myung pouting his mouth, Dang Gunnak momentarily stumbles in front of his eyes and picks up the cart.A lump of metal?

A lump of metal?

If one of the dang family members had said such a thing, he would have put charcoal in his mouth and sewed his mouth.

However, his opponent was a swordsman who didn't even know how precious Han Cheol was.

Let's not hope.

Yeah, what's the point of getting angry? That's the kind of guy this guy is.

"Whoa, yeah...…. So why on earth did Han-chul carry him all the way here?"

"I'm going to make a sword.”

"……Sword?"

"Yes, plum sword."

“…….”

Dang Gunnak's eyes cramped.

"You're making a sword out of this?"

"Yes."

His face, which had been calm for a while, turned red again.

But soon he regained the caustic composure of the party.

'No, no. Don't get carried away for now.'

Taking a deep breath, he looked directly at Chung-Myung and asked.

"Are you going to make a creature of the Munpa?"

"No, I'm just going to make plum swords. I'll give you the death penalty.”

"…Are you crazy?"

"What?"

Dang Gunnak, who finally couldn't hold back his harsh words, fired fire from his mouth.

"Why? I'd rather make a sword out of gold. No, gold is better! If you make a sword out of it, you'll have to buy a manor, but when did Hwasan become such a wealthy cleric?"

"Hehe. You don't seem to know."

"……Huh?"

Chung-Myung poked out his belly.

"I have a lot of money.”

“…….”

Dang Gunnak eventually collapsed.

Even if I combined all the shouts I had made in my life, I couldn't do as much as I did today.

"……You're out of your mind, too."

Of course, I knew you weren't, but I believed you were half sane.

"You can make it, right?”

“…….”

"I brought it because I thought I could make a dangga, but if I can't, I'll look elsewhere."

Dang Gunnak's head quickly turned taut.

Soon after he cleared his mind, he got rid of all his excitement and stood up and nodded seriously.

"Of course I can. If it's the smelting of the Four Thousand Dangs, it's not that difficult to make a permanent iron sword."

"Oh! Then……".”

"There's a condition instead."

"What?"

Dang Gunnak radiated light from both eyes.

"Can you take me off for a while?"

“…….”

"I won't ask for much, so give me a little. What do you mean friends? Hahaha!"

Dang-Soso, who was watching the situation blankly from the back, turned his head gently.

I've always been proud of my father...… I was strangely a little shy today.