Volcanic Spirit

16, it was right then, and now it's dead. (3)

"Don't make me say it twice. Your lives are like flies. In other words, it doesn't matter if anyone keeps their position. I'll let you drink that. Drink that, and go to that seat earlier and sell the liquor. Protocols a month, twelve. It's the amount you have to pay."

The king's guardian was different from the blood dogs and the guests at the entrance. Unlike the Bulgundang or Waldae, traces of Samahudo were seen.

For Lee Hwon, it's like a child's play.

"Hoot, the ex-king must be in need these days. You care about making money at the entrance."

"Watch your tongue!"

My men frowned with glaring eyes.

"Nome! This is just one of ten caves ruled by the former king. It's the place where the Great Black Plains is responsible. How dare you laugh at the king?

Bam!

Lee Hwon put down his glass.

"I hate the second thing in the world, 'Gamhi'."

At this point, there should have been some people asking what the first thing was.

As soon as Yi Hwon moved, the fighters of Hana Black War had already rushed from all sides.

"He is the one who insulted the former king. Kill!"

Loyalty is no match for the villain!

"The worst thing to do is play with alcohol!"

After discussing the answers himself, Yi Hwon defeated the nearest Black Warrior's Mokwooldae. He drooped and kicked the fallen sword. He snatched it and threw it like a gunner.

It would've been great if three of them had died like skewers.

Nothing is as easy to avoid as a beginner's dagger.

If it were a winning sword, I wouldn't know.

"Nonsense!"

The Black Warrior twirled around to avoid the sword using a graceful prosthetic. As soon as Lee Hwon stomped and flew away, his neck was cut off. Although the rule is rough, the explosive power is one of the most important techniques in the world.

"The third thing I hate is a nice little guy!"

"Don't worry and drive him to the corner!"

Yi Hwon picked up the sword and unfolded it.

At that moment, a black curtain fell on the black-fielders. Lee Hwon went back to his place while the Black Warfare Force members were huddled together in surprise. Then he broke the glass he had poured and exclaimed with exclaiming his exclamation.

"Ha! But this atmosphere is not bad either."

Alcohol and blood were quite a match.

Lee Hwon attacked with a bottle of bamboo leaves.

Stab, drink, cut, drink.

"Huck!"

The last remaining member felt the sword touching the end of his neck and could not move. Lee Hwon tilted the bottle by turning his face as if he felt the exquisite harmony of blood liquor. But not a drop of alcohol fell.

Lee Hwon smacked his lips and stretched his sword.

"The excitement has cooled. Go."

And shouted at the master hiding in the corner.

"Master, one more bottle of bamboo leaves!"

The Black Warrior ran out, looking for the gap, without looking back. Lee Hwon accepted Jukyeopcheong and moved along the path where the Black Warrior fled.

"Let's go together."

If the black belt is taken care of, the former king will come forward himself.

Recalling the moment, the steps were naturally light.

*

The former king did not do well from the beginning.

He was also one of the numerous villains who wandered around the river to escape the pursuit and entered the ant cave. He quickly took his place because of his talent for making money and his naughty personality. I tried to be that satisfied. In an ant cave, you can't go too far, but you can't go too far. Thus, when the former king died suddenly, he closed his business and waited for the turbulent times to pass.

But there was someone who came to see him.

He said it was the lion of the Inwang.

The deepest part of the ant cave, the owner of the fifth floor, sent a man. He said, "The King In has newly recognized me as a former king, so take responsibility for the first floor." Then he went back, neither accepting nor refusing. If he had refused, he would not have passed the night, and someone else would have taken his place.

That's when I knew.

The true owner of the station tower is King In.

And I found out again at the first meeting.

King Do, King Hon and King Sal were also appointed by King In. King Inwang did not appear, and two elderly men called left and right lions were present. They went back after checking each king's movements. King In-wang didn't care what other kings did if they did their part. Hana suffered from nightmares after that day.

It is because of the pressure to play its role.

That's why the moment I heard the events of the Black Plague, I was filled with anger.

"You idiot who can't handle even the slightest newcomer!"

"Shall we put in another consent force?"

The former king snorted at Suha's question.

"Someone with a knife must have come in, and if you send the kids in a clumsy way, it's like saving the spirit. Call the Deathly Hallows."

A moment later a masked man entered.

His eyes and posture were so ordinary that he could not feel the prayers of a warrior. The one that King Sal was chosen to assist the king of all levels. The master was the king of murder, but he belonged to the former king. Therefore, the former king gave orders as if he were doing nothing.

"There is a man who is in a mess because of alcohol. You may cut off your limbs. Bring him with your life."

It's not generosity.

After catching him, he will show it to the bad guys on the first floor. How terrible he died when he disobeyed the rule of the former king.

The lord of the warlord opened his mouth.

"How many do you allow?"

"Take them all away. A merchant does his best even when he takes away a nyang of silver! Leave a trace of every cave so that no one will ever disobey my orders again!"

"Personal name."

The warrior king stepped back lightly and disappeared in an instant.

After a while, the merchants continued to sing songs outside the palace. Every time the warlord passed by, the store collapsed, and a man died for no reason. While they followed the king's orders faithfully, the man who sent the reconnaissance returned.

"He killed the Black War Lord. He's been drinking since he took over."

The warlord narrowed the forehead.

After confirming his move, he could not hide his complicated feelings.

Nor cry for clumsy justice, nor is it a bitter revenge. Doesn't it seem like he's just following the smell of alcohol and making a mess?

"You're a madman. Don't neglect your guard after you've rearranged the battle lines."

It was certainly well-received that he was crazy about the wicked.

After besieging the Black War lord's residence, the salsa took their place. It was only then that the exterminator led twenty Siouxes to open the door.

Gains and losses

"What is it? You guys want to die!"

Lee Hwon screamed like a drunken man.

The warlord looked at the empty jars lying beside Lee Hwon. And his eyes squinted at the smell of the thick liquor that permeated the wind.

"It's a war squad under the direct control of the former king. If you will obey me, I will spare your life."

It just took time for the sprayers to secure a better position. However, Lee Hwon opened his eyes and missed the bottle he was holding. Then he slips down his sword and steals his lips.

"I've been waiting for you if you're under my command."

"We?"

Lee Hwon continued after hinting that he had no intention of attacking.

"I don't want to enter the ant cave and wander like a wild dog. Thus, he only made a bit of a fuss to get into the eyes of the former king. If you will take me to the former king, I will gladly follow you."

The eyes of the warlord became thinner.

They are trying to grasp the truth of the opponent.

But Lee Hwon was one more shot and held out his hands.

"You may take a bloodshot."

"Even if it's a hit?"

It was the last test.

Lee Hwon nodded gladly at the words of the warlord.

Then, he turned his wrist upside down and gave a pulse.

The lord took a bean-sized lump of iron out of his sleeve and bounced it off.

Pavat!

"Laughing!"

Lee Hwon groaned with his arms stretched out.

"Gokji and Prestigious Island."

"Let's do it if that's a relief."

A gale of the great lord stuck in both shoulders and back.

As soon as Lee Hwon collapsed, two former soldiers rushed to help him. However, he actually pretended to be supportive and checked the flow of his inner workings by pointing out the pulse gate. The two nodded slightly to indicate that there was no sign of inner workings.

"Going back."

A warlord is not a predisposition to torment his opponent with personal grudges. He was able to do anything if he could just solve a given task. That's why Yi Hwon allowed himself to be a member of the family, but he didn't let go of it. The order he received was to kneel down before the king.

*

The former king heard the postwar situation, and laughed in vain.

"Huh, all the madlings in the midfield are crawling into the ant caves."

"What would you do?"

"You don't have the courage or the brains to do things. Besides, I heard you killed the entire black belt. Once we've seen it and it's worth it, we'll drug it, and then we'll leave it in the black belt."

"As expected, the wisdom of the ex-king reaches the heavens."

Puck!

"What a sucker you are you sucking up to? Don't be ridiculous, take your books and see how much protocol you've gathered! If even one is empty, I'll start by hitting your neck first!"

When the former king was alone, he hardened his face.

He wanted to live as a former king until he was old and died.

However, they were paying the King of Inwang, who made money. I wanted to wear another pocket because I thought it would be a good idea, but I had no one to trust. Most of the men divided the districts, and all they had was a sycophant and a charlatan.

The former is useless, and the latter is another's sword.

He needed his own sword.

'You said you'd come under me for now,.'··.'.'.'.'.'

He had collected information about Lee Hwon, though it was a short time. Of quite a lot of information, one caught the eye. At the very base, he gave snacks to the fine-looking Nobi and showed a sordid look.

If he had a weak point, he was perfect for a strong slave.

The former king waited for Yi Hwon with a more relaxed expression.

"Click, navy. I can see why you crawled all the way to the ant hole."

*

It was just before spring when Lee Hwon was kidnapped from Eungnakchon and sold to Yonggang Guesthouse. And by the time spring came, it was sold to an ant cave with dozens of children. Later life was no different from a slave who was washing dishes behind the curtain of Julu.

generosity, consideration, and compassion.

Ant caves were full of people who abandoned the emotions that man deserved. That's why I had to be thankful for waking up every morning and worried about whether I could fall asleep.

However, there is a time when I had the only hope.

It is remembered as a day of autumn.

As usual, while cleaning the filth, a blood wind blew on the first floor of the ant cave. Those who had been soliciting and swindlers at the entrance rushed in as if fleeing the tidal waves.

The shaman is here!

Militant! We must stop them!

From the perspective of an ant cave, it was an enemy attack, and for Yi Hwon, it was a touch of salvation. An ant cave was like a shit for a jungle or shamanic group, the centerpiece of a political faction.

Only dirty and not afraid.

In addition, he would have thought it was a trash can because he didn't go outside while hiding deep in Mt. Otaesan. For some reason, however, the political faction led a heavy buttocks and attacked an ant cave. They are so obsessive that once they move, they have to root out Samahoredo. Moreover, his military exploits were outstanding enough to treat the evil people of the ant cave like an airstone.

Lee Hwon thought he was alive at that time.

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun