Volcanic Spirit

24, good theft.

The song is the same as before.

The smell of blood and alcohol was scattered, boasting the same scenery. A black man with a black crown and a black veil walked past the cooperation of the temple.

"It's always beautiful here."

a beat-pounding voice

The black man was the man responsible for the retreat of Soma from the top of the Eoyonghyeop. Two old men followed by him. One was the unusually large bald Pagye-seung, and the other was Ilgo, the survivor of the hemispheres.

"That way."

As if the death of the agenda items came to mind, the blood-rubbering incident took him to the cliff with his teeth clenched. On the other hand, blacks and older adults were as relaxed as if they were out for a walk.

"I didn't know Lee Hwon was this strong."

The big-headed old man smiled, stroking his envious beard, which grew to the navel.

"Khaha, when did a man who fell from heaven become so strong? You said a year ago it was trash."

"But the youngest is dead. It's no laughing matter."

When the black man who said so lifted up his room cap, his eyes were revealed. The big old man gurgled wildly at the sight.

"Kkkeum! The youngest one's face tells me he was going to be beaten to death by you at the end of the year."

The black man followed the hemispheres without being positive or negative. While humming, the Elder Daedoo stood beside the black man by making fun of his short legs.

"What do you say? Will you come forward?"

"Well."

"I don't mind if I do."

A blood-thirsty manicured to talk.

"I repeat, his exploits were bizarre. "as if a fireball had turned into a man, without rest,·····.""

The black man put his index finger in the middle of his lips.

"Shh. I'll yield."

The head of the water was lowered from behind while the bloodline was tilting its head.

Quasik!

The moment the golden palms hit the top of the sun, surprisingly, the hands seemed to have grown a couple times bigger.

"Huck!"

The head sank to the point where the jaw of the hemiplegia touched the collarbone.

He gazed at the black man, bleeding from the seven balls.

"Why, why?"

"Why not! If your ribs are crushed, you'll have to lie down for the rest of your life, so you'll have to clean up!"

The big-headed old man grinned and stretched his palm again, and slapped the top of the hemlock like a child playing tricks.

Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck!

"Do as you please. He's already dead."

With the black man's soft voice, the old man came running with his jangsam lifted up and kicked the body.

Puck!

The Elder Daedoo laughed out loud as the body of the blood-thirsty man disappeared beyond the climax.

"Khaha! That guy, he flies so well. But what are you doing?"

The black man was staring at the cliff with his arms crossed. The big old man looked over the black man's shoulder with a curious look.

"Hey, you can't see. Let's see. What is it? This."

The cliffs were scribbled with strangely developing scribbles were engraved on them.

Iil Ilraeger

"Eil, Eil, Ehwon came and went?"

The big old man burst into laughter.

"This is a total lunatic! Haha, you called me a drunk, but it wasn't acting."

One black man tilted his head and stared at the graffiti for a long time.

"It's a long way from work. It's not Hwon, it's like he wrote it off on purpose."

"What does that mean?"

"Well, I wonder."

The big old man rubbed his palm with the graffiti engraved by Lee Hwon removed from his memory.

"Hoot! You're gonna kill him, aren't you? Let me kill him. I'll do it."

The black man let out a murmur.

"Ehwon went to the volcano. It's too late to be chased now. You can't send a company to a volcano alone."

A smile disappeared from the face of a big old man.

A gold mine formed in his eyes, repeating the flickering.

"Are you ignoring Nobu, the master of secret law?"

Hana, a black man, added a horse, smoking a different kind of smoke.

"No way. He always listens to the company's movements. So I'm going to be fully prepared and make a great appearance."

"Hmm, is that so? Does he really value me?"

"Yes, sir. According to recent information, the heir to the North Sea fled to the Great Wall. To prepare for war with the North Sea, I'm going to turn the blade of your knife to the island. It'll make it easier for you to move."

"If it's a bamboo screen, do you mean them?"

"Yes."

The big old man laughed as if he had been angry.

"Okay! They deserve it."

The black man covered his eyes, wearing a flying fart.

One of the chief's three great masters, the Milbeop Daejongsa Temple, is also just one of the black and white stones of the Go board.

"I need some time to turn the end of your knife. So take a good rest at the hot spring in Yeosu."

*

Lee Hwon was relaxed unlike when he left the Sanseo branch.

"It tastes good."

This is the first cup to be served after entering the island.

The sun was rising in the sky, and it was too early to stay in the cup. The smell of alcohol that came out when passing by the glass also created the "Yeodok," which did not smell like alcohol. So he took the room, and climbed the top floor of the base with the guest cup. As soon as I drank Ju-ru's specialty, Hoepunghwaju, my mouth was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Originally, Yi Hwon did not enjoy fruit wine or wine.

But today we had a strange feast.

From the top floor of the main base, I saw a wide field of fields over the window, and beyond it a beautiful mountain range unfolded like a canvas.

"Oh! I'm so attached to you that I'm glad to see the scenery of the island."

Lee Hwon grinned and filled the glass.

On the other hand, Go Cheon-rak was constantly making fun of his chopsticks and exclaimed.

"Ha, it's my first time to try a two-nyang silver dish. It melts gently. It melts!"

"Is that the first time you've eaten something like this while stealing? Why would you steal if you were going to?"

Go Cheon-rak grinned at Lee Hwon's question.

"Because it's there."

"What? Does a thief have a province?"

"It's just like breathing. It's so good until I steal it, but after I steal it, I'm very attached to it. As if you had something dirty. So why would you ever try something so expensive?"

What a strange theft.

Lee Hwon shook his head as if he was pathetic and looked out of the window again. As Go Cheon-rak said, Gae-jan and Ju-ru, where the two were seated, needed more than 20 pieces of silver to enjoy the night.

"Can I have another bowl, brother?"

"How much do you have?"

Go Cheon-rak counted his fingers for a moment and lowered his voice.

"60 thousand and a hundred and forty-two."

"Then you can just order and eat."

"Yes!"

Lee Hwon looked out the window throughout Ko Chun-rak's conversation with Jeom So-yi. Seomseoseong Fortress itself was a mountainous area, so it was enough to enjoy anywhere. There was nowhere to compare with Hana Volcano.

"I'd like to see the volcano, but..."

I was lost in thought, spinning the glass around.

The reason he was dragging his feet was not just a matter of alcohol. He needed a chance to get on the Nakanbong Peak and persuade the loser. If you go to Shinma and tell her about her enlightenment, her relationship would have been ruined.

"He who likes to drink has faith. That's why I never break a single decision."

Go Chun-rak frowned as if he had seen shit.

"Oh! I love drinking, but you're like a madman."

"It's because you don't know a real drunkard. Whatever it is, it can work with other crazy people."

"Oh, I'm sure you are."

Lee Hwon drooped.

'The old army also wants half of the plumage. Let's try to convince him. No, he's more uptight. He is ready to die for a volcano.'

There's no way. There's no way.

But I didn't lose my composure.

Time is on Lee Hwon's side.

Isn't it growing several times faster than before the return? So, enjoying drinking like this naturally opened the way.

Then there was a commotion in the opposite window.

"Hahaha! Where I'm going is the way?"

"Big brother, if you go to Mooriman this time, you'll have a seat."

"Of course! Since the main broadcast has made such a great contribution, I'm afraid it will give me the position of a major foreign player!"

Lee Hwon frowned.

They're noisy.

The loudest of them was giggled.

"Finally, Hearing Oryong is on the strong list."

"Yes, don't worry. I'm the big man, and I'll get you all in!"

Go Cheon-rak kicked his tongue while eavesdropping on the conversation of Hearing Oryong.

"That's the Yurim County hoodlums in northern Sanseo."

"You know?"

"I used to have a short relationship. That big guy is the fireman in the hearing room, and he's really revealing his father, his children, his women. So the ark stole the valuables she bought for the giraffe and put them in her skirt. Since then, the ark has yet to enter the base."

Lee Hwon smiled.

"Also, alcohol is the best. ·········."."."

A scream came to me when I was trying to discuss the capital.

"Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! No. Where is it? I don't have your father's handwriting!"

Hearing Oryong's formation confirmed several colorful embroidered containers. I could not help laughing at the sight. If the breakwater on the periphery was to be delivered to the Moorim League, it would be urgent. However, it was hard to say that he was in his right mind when he was drinking at the base and carrying it around even if he put it in a prominent container.

'You're such a jerk.

After snorting, Lee Hwon tried to look out the window again.

They want to forget their longing for the volcano for a while and drink alcohol to soothe their worries. However, Go Cheon-rak, who had been focusing on eating, was tall.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Because he's angry just like my father."

Lee Hwon opened his eyes thinly.

"You don't tell me?"

Go Cheon-rak slipped out his letter and shrugged.

"You'll be quiet when you get a little dung."

I can't blame the thief for stealing. Besides, it's the same thing that he doesn't like. So, I smiled and opened my book.

The contents of the book were not something to laugh about.

"The owner of the ice palace has been changed, and the heir apparent is fugitive."

Didn't he make a deal with the Sogongju of the Northern Sea Ice Palace at Hwabuk Market the other day? She assured herself that she would raise her brother to the chief of the palace after getting the ice pack.

However, the contents of the next line were unexpected.

"The new owner of the Ice Palace is a woman who has just handed over the terms and conditions."

Lee Hwon kicked his tongue.

Power is not divided between parents and children. So she must have changed her mind as she could see the power in front of her. If the second line was unexpected, the third line was unusual.

"The outer part of Buk-ri Gwangcheon is the blood-capped palace of the Great Membrane."

This time, Lee Hwon also exclaimed.

Unlike the Ice Palace in the North Sea, Daemak has many contacts with Jungwon. He went beyond the general and attacked the rival factions for money. It had long been declared as a public achievement of the Moorim League. But who will take the blood palace outside Jangseong? After all, it remains a merit on the list and is often talked about.

"Hooh, I'm going to have a fight with the Blood Palace and the Ice Palace."

Lee Hwon recalled the face of Sogoongju, whose name was vague. The deal with her was excellent. We would have had no more ties or regrets, given each other what to receive and what to give.

"But if you know it, win it."

He put down his library and took a glass of wine.

Since there is nothing to do in time, he is trying to make a toast to the princess. But it stung as if the back of my head was going to be pierced, and someone approached me with a nasal discharge.

"Why is my book there?"

Lee Hwon blinked his eyes and folded the book nicely.

Then he gave me a letter with a bright smile.

"Oh! I saw it well."

However, Hearing Oryong picked the sword instead of receiving a search.

"You're a drunk, and you dare steal my book?"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun