Tale of a Scribe who Retires to the countryside - Chapter 1

The Homun Guest room was a small, shabby guest room located at the beginning of Homun Mountain. It was not a road that passed through a large pavilion, nor was there a large castle city or a named scenic spot in the vicinity, so the guest room was always a quiet place.

The only people who stop here are the merchants who sometimes pass by and the lemurs who have light pocket affairs. After the plate fell off in a rainstorm a few years ago, it was unknown whether the original name was Homun Guest, or whether it was called Homun Guest.

Wang Pal Noya, the owner and chef of this guest cup, was looking inside his guest cup with a full frown. There were fewer guests, but it was not because there were fewer guests who were now jarring the planting of King Pal Noya.

The reason he was making an impression was because of one drunken guest.

“If the water in the changlang is cloudy, turn it off, even if you want to wash your feet.”

The young man said in a tongue-curly voice. One old botjim in a shabby moon dress. At a glance, he was a man who could see that he was a student of Nakbang.

The old man, already drunk, was punting in the air and muttering something toward the wall where there was no one.

“Not anywhere else, but at the time of the election of the officials of the country, how can that happen? I want to see you as a relative of a high-ranking master, and I want to see you as the scion of a colossus with money. This doesn’t mean that the world is rotten. It’s not cloudy, it’s rotten, it’s water.”

He lifted the drink he was holding and swallowed it curiously.

“Big!”

Tak!

There were already a few empty bottles on the table where Seo-san had put down his glasses, and there were not many numbers. Wang Pal Noya looked at him with his tongue in his mouth.

‘Aing, tsutsutsutsutsutsutsutsutsut. If you’re drunk, you’ll sleep quietly.’

Wang Pal Noya muttered inside, looking at the student with a look of disapproval.

I can’t wait to see if I’m going to be the only one who’s going to be the one who’s going to be the one who’s going to be the one who’s going to be the one who’s going to be the one who’s going to be the one who’s going to be the one who’s going to be’

“It’s absurd! Absurdity!”

Seo-seung, clutching an empty glass, suddenly said in a loud voice: “Oh, my god.”

“The world is absurd all over! It’s all wrong! Damn it!”

Bang!

Seo-seung lowered the table with an empty fist.

‘Me,him! Just break it! I can’t wait to see if I can get damages……………’

Wang Pal Noya glared at the old table, but the drunk Noya did not look at him.

King Pal Noya, who was looking at the west, turned his eyes sadly and glanced at the other guests.

There was another man sitting alone, leaning over his glass in silence.

‘Pretty, you’re fine, right?’

Wang Pal Noya jerked his chest and looked at another man.

The man, dressed in a light uniform, was a middle-aged man with an incredibly sturdy body with white hair that looked white.

Even a tiger from Homun Mountain would hit a thick forearm for a second time, and a large sword on his back was clear to the Murim.

It’s not usually a Murim, it’s a murim who won’t kill people.

Even now, his eyes are deep and intense, eerie, as he silently stares into the glass.

‘Hey, look at that forearm. I’m going to go to a room with a fist.’

The glass in the man’s hand looked exceptionally small. He ordered a simple meal, and only a small bottle of alcohol.

He was quietly silent, not suited to his first impression, but he could see clearly what would happen if he jarred on his back, only by looking at the main Susslepern black daedo.

‘I’m not sure if I’m going to be the only one who is going to be the one who is going to be the one who is going to be the one who is going to be the one who is going to be the one who is going to be’

With a fidgety look, Wang Pal Noya drowsed his chest. I can’t wait to see if I’m going to be the only one who’s going to be able to do that.

But if a person dies and the guest cup is broken, it will not be a problem for King Pal Noya.

And now that terrible situation is about to happen right before your eyes.

“The world is drunk,and I’m alone!”

‘Whoa!’

Wang Pal Noya was startled by the sudden voice of Seo-seung.

‘Me, what’s wrong with his kid all of a sudden?’

King Pal Noya looked at the power of his soul towards the west, who was promoting my life without noticing it. I didn’t know the atmosphere, and I couldn’t seem to hate the state or the beak.

So Wang Pal Noya, looking up or not, mutters by himself, suddenly utters a long lament like a sigh.

“Haa…….”

‘Tut, it’s going to fall.’

With a startled chest, King Pal Noya grunted in his mouth. But whether he knew or did not know the heart of such king Pal Noya, Seo-sheng continued to mutter by himself.

“What? You’re going to hit Chidogon if you’re going to mess with it? Is that what the officer is going to say? If you stick to a powerful guy and do the right thing, it’s what the officer will do. Damn, it’s like a dirty world. Damn it, damn it.”

Muttering in a sound that he could hardly understand, he took the drink back to his mouth.

“Curr.”

Tak.

Seo-seung, emptying his glass, bowed his head with a deep sigh. And he said, muttering like a murmur.

“This fucking world. If no one knows, it’s something that never happened. If no one knows, it’s not what it was.”

Dalkak.

It was a small sound, but it was enough to rattle King Pal Noya’s heart. Because it was the sound of a middle-aged man sitting in silence rising from his seat.

‘Oh, what a month I’m finally getting.’

While Wang Pal Noya was building a wool statue and calculating the expected scale of damage and the measures taken in his head, the sturdy unmanned man slowly took a step and approached Seo-san.

“If no one knew, what would happen?”

In a low, bold voice, the middle-aged man said to the chief.

Seo-seung, who was bowing his head, raised his head and looked at the man with his eyes. His intoxicated eyes did not seem to grasp the situation.

“Who……?”

Muin laughed. And he looked down at the priest and said, ” Oh, my god.”

“Let’s talk to me for a minute. But before that…….”

As his large hand slowly approached the head of his brother, Wang Pal Noya forgot to count and looked through the sight.

I really wanted to beat him to death with my fist, but the situation that King Pal Noya had hoped for, unfortunately, did not happen.

“I need to wake up for a drink.”

The middle-aged man grabbed the lapel near the back of the west with his large hand. And he lifted it lightly, as if dealing with an air stone.

“Eh? Eh?”

Hanging Dalong Dalong in the air, Seo-seo looked bewildered without understanding what had happened to him.

As if dealing with a dog or a child, the uninhabited man, who lightly lifted up his life, took a quick step and left the door.

Perang.

The sound of old drops informed them that they had left the glass.

Wang Pal Noya, who was crouching his head to see if he would burst into fire, was watching the sight of the uninhabited man carrying his life.

But soon, in front of the scale of the damage that came to reality before his eyes, Wang Pal Noya had no choice but to build a wool statue.

“Damn, who does the calculation when it’s all done.”

In a very small voice, Wang Pal Noya muttered so wailingly.

***

“Whoa, whoa!”

Seo-seung screamed with all his might. But their screams were buried in the wind and none was heard. It was passing at a tremendous speed through the ebon mountains, where nothing was visible.

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua qua!

The sound of the wind like a waterfall, the wind hitting the face so hard that you can’t make a proper expression, the shadow like a tree passing with an occasional sharp whirl, and the moon and stars in the dizzying night sky.

“Mur, stop! Stop, Oh!”

Seo-sheng shouted evil.

“Are you a little distracted now?”

The voice sounded smartly, despite the tremendous wind sound. It was as if he were speaking directly in his head.

“Listen! Take it! I’m holding it! So now, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he,”

Hook.

Suddenly the sound of the wind ringing in his ears disappeared. And the body, moving with tremendous momentum, stopped. But still the vision was round and round.

Thrack.

I wanted to get close to the ground, and the cold leaves of grass embraced the body of the Seo-seo.

“Oh, my god…….”

Seo-sheng laid the ground with his knees and both hands. His head was still dizzy, but he felt deeply relieved that he was no longer shaken.

“I’m glad you’re in your mind.”

I heard a silent voice above my head. Seo-sheng looked up. It didn’t look good because of the darkness, but the white teeth were smart between the smiling man’s lips.

“If I still couldn’t get my mind up, I was going to throw it over there.”

Following the man’s gaze, Seo-seung also turned his head. And at the moment, I felt my back thrilled at the sight in front of my eyes.

“Huh.”

It was no wonder that Seo-sheng caught the wind. Now the two were on a high waterfall, and right in front of them was a black puddle under the stream, with its mouth open. Just looking at it, it was enough to stir up the five gold.

“Radish, what’s going on? Alternative…….”

The teacher, speaking reflexively, shut his mouth. He noticed that the man standing in front of him was not an ordinary person.

The man smiled as he looked down at Seo-sheng with his arms clasped. The man’s forearm was thick enough to fit his arm.

Gulp.

He thought, swallowing his spit without knowing it.

‘I’ll go to one room.’

The impression of the West who saw the forearm was not so different from that of the king Pal Noya of Guzan. Of course, neither of them will know that.

∴

Shoot me.

Listening to the sound of a waterfall falling vigorously, Seo-seung washed his face in the wild water. My head was matted all over the wind, but my face was not ridiculous, even with sweat, tears, and a runny nose.

“Hoo.”

After lightly washing his face and touching his hair, Seoshang arranged his clothing correctly. After washing his face and keeping his body tidy, he seemed to come back to his drinking mood.

Seo-seung turned his head and looked at the man. A middle-aged man, feeling like a huge rock, was staring at Seoshu with his eyes shining. Even if he was not wearing the mufti, a large dog on his back was telling him the identity of the man.

“Xhm.”

He was in a straight position and Seo-seung was upright.

“Let me tell you first, but your behavior is very disrespectful.”

He gave his eyes strength and said, ” Oh, my god.”

“No matter how old you are, do you have to deal with people like this?”

The white hair, as well as the white beard, made me guess the age of the man standing in front of me. Still, the thick face of the line still looks middle-aged in full swing.

“But there’s a color.”

The man laughed and said, ” Oh, my god.”

“Holy!”

Seo Sheng said in an angry voice. Even if he did not, he was angry at his opponent’s rowdy and disrespectful behavior. I tried to be decent like a sunbeam, but I can’t be angry because my opponent is walking around.

“What kind of condensed milk is it that pulls people like this willy-nilly! Do you know that this behavior is strictly forbidden by the Yellow Law!”

“Yellow law?”

The man once again laughed.

“The other day I said it was an absurd world, and I was mimicking the noble sunbeam, and now I’m trying to build on that absurd world with the luck of the yellow law? I don’t know if you’re a man…….”

The man, speaking, looked at the large rock standing next to him.

Hoo-woong.

With a loud sound, there was no wind, and suddenly the man’s clothes began to flutter. And the next moment the man’s fist cracked the wind.

Hoo-woong.

Kwang!

“Huck!”

Seo-seung reflexively lowered himself and swallowed the wind. A large rock larger than a person’s height will smash under a man’s fist in a short span of time.

‘Sa, how can a man do that with his bare hands……’

Laryngologist.

Standing among the scattered pieces of stone on all sides, the man smiled and said, ” Oh, my god.”

“Does not the ship deserve to be filled with his own power?”