I Was A Porter

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The gate is no longer open.

Even the gate, which rarely happens to the point of death, hides its appearance.

The timing was too subtle to think of as a temporary phenomenon.

“Is it over? ”

“Well…. ”

With Eid's muttering, I glanced at the reliquary in his hand and blurred the tip.

You say you left Draksh's corpse behind at the gate, but you feel anxious enough to come and cremate him.

Even with the product in hand, there was no anxiety on Khan's face.

No, not just the silk compartment, but everyone's face.

I was glad it ended well, but I was worried that this would be the end.

Since they came back, they couldn't rest in anxiety because they didn't even know what 'it’ would look like.

“Let's take a break. That way we can deal with whatever happens. ”

Seung-ho glances over everyone's face and opens his mouth in a determined voice.

In the words of Seung-ho, no one left.

It was anxious.

Draxi, who had already become bone powder, was not afraid, but was so afraid of the 'thing’ that had been in his body for a while.

Fear of the unknown did not lack to cast out the incoming horses.

Still, we couldn't all be in one place for so long.

“Eid, Khan and Vald go to bed first. I thought you said the rhinoceros were going to rearrange their armor. I'll stick it to you, but I have to go alone. ”

“Wouldn't it be best if you slept first since you're in trouble? ”

When Eid asked Seung-ho to change his order, he nodded and listened to her.

“That's right. You were there. ”

“You slept on it. It's okay."

Seung-ho smiled and said, and everyone looked at him with a ridiculous look.

At that time, the atmosphere was serious, but he asked me if I was joking.

Seung-ho scratched his back head as he tried to answer with a sensible answer, but he was beaten with a big bang.

“Hmmm... Anyway, it's really okay. I have something to think about, so go to sleep first. ”

“.... If you ask me what to think, I won't tell you. Wake me when you're done. ”

After thinking about it for a while, she left the room immediately because she thought it was a waste of time.

As she exits the room, the car places the ashtray on the table and follows behind.

As I shrugged my shoulders to Bald, who was left of the three, I caught a glimpse of Seung-ho and left the room with a sly smile.

He smiled as if he had made a big mistake.

“No! No! ”

I tried to catch him trying to get out of the room, but he rushes out of the room like a mudfish.

When Seung-ho, who had been mistaken by him, became confused, he took a step back and wrapped his hands around his shoulders.

“I have a black scheme... ”

“What's wrong with you? ”

When Seung-ho sighed, Yoohwa smiled and came to his side.

I sat down next to Seung-ho, shrunk my shoulders, and I tilted my head and looked up at Seung-ho's face from below the diagonal line.

“I'm just kidding. What else is there to think about? ”

“Just like that.... ”

As Seungho blurred his words, he began to flare his cheeks and cast his love.

Seung-ho stared at the Draksh's relic on the table because I thought he would smile without knowing it.

When he turned his head to see what it meant, he smiled out of Seungho's mouth as he followed himself.

“What's that grinning sound? ”

“You heard wrong. ”

“I heard you right! ”

While he was complaining and complaining, Seung-ho's gaze intermittently headed for Draksh's remains.

He was not completely oblivious, so he shut up.

Then, I got up for a moment and moved to the window so that Seung-ho could think alone.

The rear view of the emulsification looking out the window slipped and again the gaze was fixed to the ashtray.

The grudge that made things complicated in my head was just guarding the place without any rhythm.

Seung-ho only stares endlessly at the ruins of the Draksh, which bring pain to himself even after death.

* * *

“Have you thought this through? Well, that's an unnecessary question, judging by the look on your face. ”

It seemed bright that she had slept well for a long time.

Seung-ho smiled bitterly at her words.

I thought about it a lot, but I had no idea where the ‘it’ that had stayed with Draxi disappeared to.

I focused on all the nerves in the urn, but it was nothing but meaningless bone dust.

“Your head's spinning, right? First of all, close your eyes. If you think about not sleeping right now, it's not going to be an answer, is it? Look at that oil painting you're keeping me up with. ”

“No! I'm fine. ”

When Yoohwa, who was dozing off, came out of his name, he got up in a state of shock.

I said no, but I didn't look good enough for anyone to notice it was empty.

Seung-ho looked at his face and woke up with a bitter smile.

“Yes. I'll be right back. Call me if anything happens." ”

As Seung-ho left the room with the horses, Ehua also followed behind him.

He rubs his sleepy eyes and goes into her room, and Seung-ho goes into his room opposite and lies in bed.

As soon as I put my head on the pillow, I fell asleep, and ten hours passed when Seung-ho opened his eyes.

“I'm like this.... ”

No matter how tired he was, there was no capital history for more than eight hours, so Seungho got up from bed in a surprise.

Seung-ho, who left the cowardly room, enters the gathering room and everyone except him is gathered.

When Seungho came in, Eid, who was looking at the moneylender's youngest grandson, turned his head.

“You're quite late. You must be exhausted. ”

Eid had a quick look at Seung-ho's face to see if the drama was funny and quickly turned to TV.

Seeing that everyone was relaxed, I sighed of relief because there seemed to be no problem.

I sat in an empty seat without a word, thinking that if anything had happened, I wouldn't have woken myself up.

The drama ended after a dramatic scene in which the protagonist threatened his aunt.

“Aah! Someone said to hang up there! ”

Eid blames the drama writer for his anger.

How I fell in love with the drama, I was ready to forget the situation and rush to the station right away.

I shook my head as if I couldn't understand Seung-ho, looking at the oil painting facing him.

“What, that pathetic look? ”

“That's pretty offensive. ”

“I'll give you a chance to explain yourself. ”

“Do you know what would happen if you had an excuse? ”

Seung-ho, who received two cool women's eyes in one body, trembled.

I earnestly realized that Seung-ho should be careful not only about his mouth but also about his eyes.

* * *

“But it's still early to be relieved.... ”

Seung-ho's voice was the last, but it was nothing more than meaningless words because everyone was on the same page but him.

I watched the situation for four days, but I didn't feel any change.

I couldn't stay forever staring at the ruins.

“We're not going very far, let's not stay like prisoners in prison all day. If it comes up just because we're going to be together.... No, this is what I swore. ”

Eid was somewhat annoyed by the constant muttering of his words, then realized his mistake and apologized to everyone.

Since that day, everyone has been reluctant to talk about it.

It was worth it.

I tried to purge it out of my head because I was afraid.

I didn't even want to put it in my mouth.

Thanks to you, I tore one by one in an awkward atmosphere.

Seung-ho tried to go home with the urn in his hand, but when he got near the house, he was less afraid to carry it into the house.

I thought, "What if something bad happens to my family?"

Seung-ho, who had been around for a long time, turned his car around and headed to the western station.

Magithae was forced to tilt her head at the unmatched request of victory.

“Keep this? What is this?”

“Well…. Can't you just keep it with you without asking what it is? Harmful things... I don't think so. ”

Margaery frowned because she didn't seem suspicious about the blurry end of the horse.

Young's heart felt stifled asking for suspicious items openly.

A spicy hexagonal wooden box seemed to emit a humid energy just by looking at it.

Somehow, it seemed right what he was thinking.

“Isn't it an ashtray? ”

Seung-ho shakes his head, but Magitai looks at him pausing for a moment at his question.

I was sure of his reaction.

I spit it out in my heart, but I had to smile.

“Haha. I don't know why you asked me to take over the urn, but I'll leave it to you in place of the Beacon House." Any time a Hunter's urn has no ointment.... ”

“No, I can't do that. Store in a place that is least accessible to people. ”

Magitae seems to sigh as Seung-ho breaks her words.

I even felt a strange feeling because Seung-ho's insistence was not a day or two.

I can't believe you asked for this relic.

This time, his heart thumped, dreaming of ordinary socialites about what would happen again.

“…. You don't have to keep it forever, do you? ”

“Of course.”

At Magithae's words, Seungho smiles brightly and nods.

As he smiled bitterly and tried to accept the relic, Seung-ho quickly pulled his arm back.

“If you decide where to hide it or leave it, I'll let it go. I don't think it's a good idea to get your hands on it. ”

Seungho frowned and said he would carry it.

His resolute attitude contained a strong will to never give up.

Margaery's face changed subtly, but she didn't think it was her concern.

Some say ignorance is medicine.

Seung-ho was grateful to Magithae for walking ahead without saying anything.

“Commander, please let me know if there's anything I can do to help. Oh, and you can sell me out. As long as I keep this in the Western office, I will come here every day.... ”

“No redemption! ”

It was just a visit because I had to come to observe the relics anyway, but Matthew's face turned bright as the sun rises.

When I saw his face, the man called guilt pierced Seung-ho's conscience like an awl.

If anything happens to Seung-ho in the fabric...

Seungho's lips flicker, but he finally doesn't hear a word hovering in his mouth.