Auto Hunting

“Not that it's a long shot...”

I did not raise the error.

“Never a pleasure to see you again. ”

However, Yooseong was struggling with the nerves of the whole body.

It's been a long time since I met Jinwibaek.

However,

Since it's been so long, I'm not stupid enough to forget his relationship with him.

Jinyubai and Yooseong were never close.

Rather, a relationship closer to a time bomb that doesn't explode at any time.

Jinyubai was always hiding a riddle. Who never hesitates to wield his own violence against it.

Yooseong was wary of such authenticity, and it was business to tie the two of them together.

Beyond the cracks,

Contract to bring the Beacon and the Celestial Bridge.

Until I returned from this world in six months, Yooseong was determined to keep his promise.

But breaking your promise,

What didn't show up was the true white pages.

Rather, he insisted that only two martyrs come to Korea and give fake things to Yooseong.

Of course.

Yooseong speculated that it would not be the intention of authenticity.

I didn't trust the authentic bag, but I didn't think I'd grow up breaking promises that way.

If it were true, he would have come himself even if he broke his promise.

He would have laid it out with his own mouth.

He would have done it with his own hands, even if he was violent.

The fact that only the servants came without even speaking their voices...

“Things haven't been going well for a while. ”

“Still got it. ”

The coup.

Yooseong assumed that something happened to Jinyubai, which meant that Tenz had a problem with the power structure.

As a matter of fact, he started a six-month dive and a month later, Jingbaek hid his true self completely in the official seats.

Of course, it was often the case, but Seogyu confirmed that the 'pattern’ was slightly different from what the authentic bag had shown.

“Well, that's a long story, by the way. ”

Yooseong put his hand in his pocket without delay.

Take out your cell phone, tell the brothel that you don't look good, that you might have to go a little late.

"Then let's move it. “

I just cut off Yooseong.

From the very beginning, and all the way through the conversation, I never took my eyes off Jinseung Baek's monologue.

Even now,

Or the authentic bag does not use his hands while moving. There was no guarantee.

But next thing you know from Jinyubai,

“Oh, it would be nice to have something to eat. ”

It was enough to shake his gaze for a while.

“I haven't eaten in three weeks. ”

“....... ”

As I was clearing my eyes, I thought about the implications and meaning of Yooseong who might be hidden in the words.

But there was no such thing. The answer was simple.

“I don't have any money. ”

...

< Nettle Tree only formula >

In fact, it was a white house with no more than 8,000 won per serve.

It used to be quite crowded every lunch with government officials from nearby government offices, but it was quiet now after just over four o'clock in the afternoon.

“Oh, my father is so handsome. Nice guy.”

Serving some side dishes and towels, including the banquet, the restaurant's mistress smiled all the way to Jinyubai.

“Thank you.”

“Oh, my God. You're a singer, too. Haven't you heard the sound of Nahoon's voice often? ”

Yooseong had only a slight dizziness.

Obviously, it was a shabby restaurant, which meant half of it was provocative, but... what else was comfortably followed?

Like an old man who really enjoys late-night youth, what else is there to share a farm with her?

After returning to the kitchen with the expression that the mistress who received the order was sorry, Jingbae saw Yooseong.

“Why are you looking at me like that? ”

I really don't know why.

TianMa opened her mouth.

“...... I was thinking about whether you were just trying to get me off guard. ”

“Well, I don't think that's necessary. ”

She wiped her hands with a towel and said.

“No matter what you do, you can't afford to be distracted. ”

“....... ”

“Besides, you don't have to do that on my end. Or don't you want it to be on my side? Fighting with you on my side. ”

“Why would I? ”

“You're probably wondering. ”

The smile of Jinyubai was incredibly kind to him as a meteor.

“Maybe you can beat me if you use your guns now. ”

“If you don't have to, you don't have to fight...”

“Yes. That's your belief and obsession. ”

The hand of the authentic bag who put the towel down was the bucket.

“Even if your heart growls unbearably with unmanned curiosity and curiosity, you never use your hands' for no reason ’on humans. But in doing so, you're hoping the thugs will show up in front of you. So you can give yourself permission for violence. ”

“I heard some pretty convincing shit. ”

Yooseong reached out his hand and pulled out a spoon.

And I put it down in front of the authentic bag.

“That was unexpected. ”

“I'm afraid I might look like someone who doesn't exist. ”

That's all I have to say.

He immediately said his point.

“I'm not giving you needles and scissors. ”

“Even though you made a promise to me? ”

“You're the one who said I'd come out and greet you. But you didn't show up. Even if you didn't send those two idiots, they didn't keep their promises. ”

“Moreover, the young man, Seong-wook, is fine again. ”

Yooseong raised his eyebrows.

“And you're doing pretty well because you got a good color. Well, I was a little surprised. A treasure the body of a child would never fall for. Both of them looked happy....”

“That's it.”

Suddenly, the voice of Yooseong landed on the dining table.

My life was hardly oppressed enough to come to an end.

“If you say any more or do anything to them... I accept that I welcome the usurpers." I'll give you the best treatment anyone's ever had. ”

“That's a thank you. ”

Jinyubai grinned.

“But I'm afraid that's not going to happen. I have no intention of touching them. ”

“Why would a human like that spy on me? ”

Seong-wook's recovery tax and his relationship with Seo Yu were hard to know unless he studied carefully.

“Of course, it's because of you. ”

“Don't get lucky. Let's get to the point. ”

“You're really going to make a move. ”

Jinyubai takes a sip of water.

“A few months ago, I asked you to bring scissors and needles because I was also quite busy moving. I had to get ready while you were getting the stuff. ”

“Prepare.”

“Of course...”

In fact, the horse tail of the authentic bag didn't sag, but the one behind it did. It sounded different to him.

“... to give you Tenz and his headquarters. ”

“............. ”

Even the word 'what?’ didn't come out right.

A little bird swirled around in the head of the meteor.

What the hell is he talking about?

There was no doubt that it was nonsense. But why are you talking like that...

“Do you know where the name Heaven Ma comes from and where the role comes from? ”

“I wouldn't know...”

“It's a story worth going back a long time. Long ago, long ago..."

When I got there,

There was an idea that passed through his head like lightning.

“Human… king…? ”

“Ho.”

Jinyubai made the 'O’ word with her mouth as if she was truly surprised.

“You already know. Who told you that?”

“directly to the parties over there. ”

“That party over there, you mean what you just put in front of the guards. You even let him communicate. ”

Jinyubai seemed to be joyful with an elongated nod.

“Yeah, I don't know how far you know. The name CheonMa is definitely related to the King of Mankind. ”

“....... ”

At that moment, the thought went through his head.

It turned out to be a pretty plausible answer.

“His descendants... are the founders of your religion?" ”

“Well, sort of. He is not the king's heir. When he secured human freedom against his old masters, there were some who stood by his side. Together they were capable enough to make it to the In-king. Of course, in those days, they were merely trained hounds. ”

One of their neighbors was the thousand horses of the invitation.

“The name the Emperor of Heaven gave him. The same is true of the Grand Master of the United Kingdom, Baba Yaga in Russia, Scune in Japan, Gguluddene and Ratego in Africa. The culture and language are different, but the names passed down through the generations to the conquistadors are all derived from the name the King summoned his earliest ancestors. ”

They were descendants of the finest hounds.

Under the rule of the ancients, the first technology of mankind was polished to facilitate the hunt for the otherworld.

“Of course, not all technologies have roots in their day. It may have been a bit affected, but most technologies were created only after human history began to address human desires and conflicts. But the best techniques must have been handed down to the next generation by the king's side. It's also documented that the king himself ordered it. That's why you don't have to assume anything. ”

“You're preparing for this. ”

“That's right. To reopen the parade, to keep monsters and vengeful old masters from overthrowing the world." It has always allowed us to remain as volunteers for this world and humanity. ”

Right at that moment, food came out.

“Where should I put the green tofu stew? ”

A chimney thickened with the scent of red pepper oil was placed in front of Jingyeongbae.

As if it were the most delicious thing in the world, the thousand horses closed their eyes and tasted its fragrance.

“You don't have to have a meal, but sometimes I miss the taste if I don't eat anything for three weeks. ”

“... you really didn't have any money? ”

“In the meantime, things have been kind of confusing. ”

“But...”

Yooseong searched the whole body of Jinyubai.

It was clothes all over my body, and my accessories looked like they had been bought for less than three days, no matter how much I held them.

They all looked like makers. The sunglasses on his forehead looked like hundreds of thousands of won.

“Where is the money to buy such things...”

“Didn't I tell you already? ”

Jingbae said while drinking air food.

“You can't trade it for anything you're dressed for. ”

“....... ”

While Jinyubaik was half-empty,

Yooseong organized what he said.

Starting with the nonsense that 'I would have handed Tenz over to Yooseong if it had been the way I planned,' the contents after that were easy to accept because I already knew.

However,

There was purely a question.

“Let me ask you something. ”

“I'm eating. ”

Speaking of which,

The bag stops spooning and raises its head.

Yooseong opened his mouth.

“According to you, the world's most ancient, if not all, technological families are descendants of the Man-king and his kin. ”

“Yes.”

“Then... where do the descendants of the Man-king live? ”

It was a pure curiosity of him.

Jinyubai was strong.

Although he was now floating on a sandfish stick in front of him, in the meantime, Yooseong was never alerted to it and was always preparing to press the button.

Maybe.

An opponent with the best difficulty, both humans and monsters who have fought over Yooseong before, leaving the question of whether or not they can win.

But even a white man like that is not the descendant of the Man-king.

Of course, he could not say that there was a superiority in technology, but he believed that the difference between individuals who learned that skill was even worse.

Even so, I was curious.

Anyway… just like Jinwibaek said, Yooseong had some unmanned curiosity.

However,

“Nothing.”

“What?"

“... rather than Ragi, I'd say I don't know. The King didn't leave a special heir. ”

“That's a little...”

I thought he was strange.

Even though you ordered your people to have an heir, you didn't leave your strongest self an heir?

“But according to the records, I had no choice but to make sense. ”

“What's that? ”

“The King was a genius. ”

In a solemn voice,

Jinyubai said.

“He said it was a genius unlike any other talent we speak of. He said he didn't even know any tricks. ”

“That's the chief, no matter how much I look at it...”

“Of course, Qi (CE) was abundant, but its movement was not tied to any form. Just then, I found and spread the optimal movement according to the situation, so that in any case, I could at least get the best results without losing. ”

“....... ”

“Occasionally, someone else's skills unfolded in that hand, but nobody dared open their mouth. The movement had surpassed even the original format, and if it didn't fit the situation, the King would never have used the same technique again. ”

Jinyubai lowered her head to eat again.

“Well, believe it or not, It's an old record, like you said. If only there were some mythical exaggeration. Perhaps it reflects the writer's regret over the king who left no heir for no reason. ”

And then I said the last thing.

Jinyubai didn't lift her head until after she finished eating.

“But isn't it wonderful even if it is processed? Using everything around you, including yourself, you can surpass even the hardships of the intangible. Heart is 21373, so a few steps higher than a Heart Sword is an inefficient residue."