Volcanic Spirit

39, the organization of the society

Go Cheon-rak opened his nostrils.

"The smell of alcohol? Brother! Are you drinking again?”

He looked back while driving the cart.

Two large carts were needed because they had been emptying the Jongnam faction's liquor warehouse. However, the cart was filled with liquor jars, so I couldn't see Yi Hwon.

"They've been locked up in a warehouse for a long time. You have to let them breathe on days like this."

"Yes, it's a dog's talk. The volcano is just around the corner, so drink it at home! Then you might fall down while crossing the real Long March!"

Lee Hwon tilted the bottle and stared at the distant volcano.

'Home.'

Life before the return was like Bupyeong-cho.

I was just floating on the water and floating about.

He found the joy of drinking, but he must have wanted to escape from the sick reality. But now there's a place to go back. I could speak up to anyone. My house is on the top of the mountain you see over there.

When the manga chug gave out the main telescope.

And when the presbytery sold the name of the commissioned officer.

The reason why I accepted it was because I thought that place was like a house.

'Where I'm going back.'

Lee Hwon tilted the bottle and raised his voice.

"Ah! How do people drink different ways of drinking are different! Who would argue right or wrong? Each of them has their own right, their own wrongs, and hatching brains, Hani, ···, ."."."."

Go Cheon-rak, who was in control of the reins, frowned with the last scorching sun of late summer.

"Oh, it's noisy.

Hana and Lee Hwon continued humming regardless.

"It's getting louder and louder, but real drinkers don't care. You fools of the poor world. I'm going to go to the volcano with nothing but liquor."

He changed Do Yeon-myeong's drinking habits to his own will.

Go Cheon-rak, who does not know it, only asks in a sullen tone.

"What makes you so happy?”

"Hoot, you don't know how to lead, so you wouldn't know if you explained it."

At Lee Hwon's words, Go Chun-rak poked his lips.

"Oops! Does anyone who knows how to lead make you feel with other people's drinks? I'm sure he'll love it."

"Come to think of it, I don't have to drive a wagon. Where's General Chang?”

"How do I know that?"

Lee Hwon's eyes were glaring at Gocheon-rak's irritating remarks.

“······.”

"Uh! What's this silence? What did you just think of?”

Today was going to be recorded as a historic day for the manga lover.

"What was all this liquor?"

Lee Hwon will go to Jongnampa.He returned with a hundred dunny jars of liquor jars. The manga-flavored man showed a hazy look in his eyes, smelling the aroma of each pot.

It is no wonder that Jongnam wave had similar to volcanic wave.

Doga and secularism coexisted, and by now, only conduits were used, but there was no big difference from the world's defense. Therefore, the gift of alcohol could not be omitted. Some people in the Jongnam faction also enjoy drinking, but there were more things to accumulate than drinking.

Lee Hwon opened his eyes wide.

Ah! Come to think of it, there must be alcohol on the volcanic waves.’

In the past, it would have been all about secretly drinking or watching from afar. But now she is the benefactor who saved the volcano from his bloodthirsty fear and even delivered the story of "10,000thousandthousandthousandthousandthous. As soon as he mentioned the warehouse, it was clear that he would even hand over the key.

"Down with the sect! I'm gonna have to shake off the volcanic waves.’

If anyone heard it, it would be misleading, but now the priority is to tell the hero story.

"Sit down."

"Yes! The pro-South Koreans are inherently resentful of volcanoes, so they don't give away any small things. So tell me in detail how you've been getting that drink."

Yi Hwon sat down and raised his hand after dissuading the desperate pauper. One without a device, no one comes. Eventually, he called in the official residence.

"You've been in Jongnam for a long time, so you'll know how that liquor got in. Bring me the best one of them."

Chung-Kwan, who was upgraded from cleaning to drinking, could not release his firm expression. Even the most reliable master in the world had grown gray hair studying alcohol.

"Hae, I'll try."

When the coffin showed a drooping back, So approached and asked.

"I have a question to ask the owner of the job. Didn't Master go with you?"

Lee Hwon unconsciously hardened his expression.

So Yeon-myeong asked back at the appearance with a worried look.

"By any chance, 혹·····.".""

Lee Hwon glanced back and answered back.

"Still in Jongnam."

It was only when the volcano was just around the corner that came to mind that a device had been hung on a tree with mucous blood. But we can't go back to Jongnam Mountain to pick him up. Finally, I sent a person to Hao Mun. It's bloodshot. It'll be gone in a day, so there won't be any problem.

'It would be nice to see the death penalty after a long time.’

Yi Hwon wished Chang Chi-kyul happiness and told the manga the events of the pro-South faction.

"Ah! Ah! Hahaha! Ouch!"

The manga fluttered its hips the whole time it heard the story.

Lee Hwon's story seemed to be filled with joy and anger. And when I heard that Maehwa was finally planted in front of Eunhajeon, the war of the sect, I closed my eyes.

"Ha."

He breathed several times in the distant sky.

He did not know when volcanic waves began to symbolize plum blossoms. Gupaoga has not planted plum blossoms since the plum blossoms symbolized volcanic waves. He thought that planting symbols of other literary circles in the front yard meant submission. However, the fact that the sect allowed the plum blossoms would have a far greater impact than simply admitting the volcanic waves.

"Good."

Lee Hwon smiled and tilted his glass.

If a manga lover is good, so is he.

A drinking buddy, a partner to share swords with, and one of the few to rely on. A master like that, and a parent like that, would have been a good thing.

However, Lee Hwon's backbiting surprised him.

"Maehwa was probably before people. Maybe he was cast over the whole world and boasted of an orphaned mood."

He dropped the horse and raised a glass of wine looking at the plum grove.

Wrapping the glass with both hands, lifting it up to the height of the eyebrows, then adding a word in a sloth.

"You've suffered a lot from Bonpa."

Lee Hwon watched the scene with his eyes wide open.

As soon as the manga tilted its glass, the plum grove shook in the wind as if in a friendly way. Yi Hwon was mesmerized by the sight and naturally leaned his glass. I drank a little while ago, so not a drop of alcohol went through my throat.

"Ah!"

Lee Hwon exclaimed.

The atmosphere was so beautiful and noble that I had never experienced before. If you had been drinking in that atmosphere, you would have felt a rare intoxication in recent years. He breathed out several times, as if he had missed a chance.

"You've had a hard time, too."

The manga pours out a glass.

Lee Hwon filled his empty glass with a bitter smile.

"Thanks to the hard work, I cut off one of their tails. So, speaking of which."

"What is it?"

"I'm anxious."

The charlatan tilted his head.

Just by looking at your eyes, I can feel that you have more to yourself than before you went down Nakanbong. What are you nervous about?”

Lee Hwon said, twirling his empty glass.

"Only on the island were the Jongnam faction and the Sensei people in Yeosu. There were only 16 people and two people in Seomseoseong. Although we've done both, I'm afraid we still have what they're after."

"It's a good worry."

Lee Hwon looked at him when the idiot said.

"We have to go to Shandong soon. Once you leave, it will take 20 days to tell you the news, and more than 10 days to spread the light. In the meantime, if they aim for Nakanbong one more time,···."."."."."."

"You bastard! You've taken out all the iron core of the Long March. Even within the Volcano Federation, fewer than 10 people can come here. And if I'm blocking Zhang Gongjando, I won't be jealous of Zhang Panpa's lover's equipment. But what's the worry?"

Lee Hwon blurted out his words.

"That's true, 그렇지만·····."

The colt picked up the bottle and got up.

"Let's compete in a long time."

"Suddenly?"

"Yes. Show off what kind of a performance you had in the Jongnam faction."

Originally, a child wants to show off to his or her teacher or parents when he or she gets something.

Lee Hwon smiled, took a bottle of liquor out of the cart, and faced a manga lover.

"What should I do?”

The nether mouth curled up.

"Not yet enough for you to condition me. Do whatever you want. I'll control it!"

a luminous remark

The words of a manga-chug who had peeped at the absolute horizon after passing through the zenith of Hana became true in itself.

"Okay!"

Lee Hwon rinsed his mouth with a sip of alcohol.

At that moment the drunkenness flew away, and the whole body was full of vigor.

"Here we go!"

From the first count there was a great offensive.

As soon as Lee Hwon stepped on the path of Amcheon Gunlimbo, his new model was divided into eight pieces and crushed everywhere.

"Guys! I may surprise you once, but not twice. Unless a person's body is eight, there is a real and a fake, and a forefather is a must! There's no guarantee that we've benefited so far!"

As if teaching his disciples, the manga turned the sword while speaking in a relaxedly. As a result, Lee Hwon's remnants were all torn apart, and the last body had to take the sword of the manga-

Turtle!

"Why do you respond with black when you seem to have exhausted your strength? Strong energy is the condensation of the energy of nature that man can borrow in one lump! It is right to do it if he can! If we gather our energy and let it go, it's the way to reject Mother Nature's principles."

Lee Hwon sweated all over his body to fight off the attack of a narcissist. But just facing the glitzy swordsmanship of the manga-flavored man smiled.

Strong enough to trust him and leave.

"Then we're going right now."

The colt opened its eyes thinly.

"From now on?"

Yi Hwon picked up another discarded sword and swung it around the kitchen. The black shape and size of the two sacks were the same, but there was a difference in weight and fine balance.

"So far, it's before I went to Jongnam Mountain."

It was enough to spread one's military exploits before the return.

"From now on,···.".""

It was a pre-returning hobby.

The red energy that had been circulating throughout Lee Hwon's entire body has clung to the sword. The spirit stretching from side to side, like wings, was black, looked like a prosecutor, and shone like a sword.

And Lee Hwon's new model disappeared like a reflection of light.

Jeng!

On that day, the commissioned officer collapsed, and the top of Nakanbong Peak turned over as if it had been an earthquake. Cheonggwan and So Yeon-myeong had to run away to the cliff where Janggongjando was located while watching the tombstones of the giants.

Yi Hwon drank, and the manga-chug gave a broad smile.

Those who met like that prepared to part ways.

"Are you ready?"

At Lee Hwon's question, Go Cheon-rak raised his thumb.

"I have prepared the nameplate of the prefect of Shandong Province, the provincial governor, the Moorim-blind Shandong Branch, and Hwangbo Sega."

It's the result of a massive theft.

Hana Lee Hwon had a long face.

"That's it?"

Gocheon-rak said, kicking his tongue.

"I didn't even want a compliment. Talk, cart, and a load of liquor. Okay?"

This time Lee Hwon raised his thumb.

Then came the old man, who had finished training for the closure.

"Take this."

It was quite a heavy bundle.

I'm sure you've packed a lot to eat.

And there was also a book that seemed to have just been woven.

"What is this?"

"I can't get you to stop drinking, so I prepared it to make sure you eat well."

Go Cheon-rak opened his book and opened his eyes wide.

There are many famous restaurants in Seomseo and Sanseo provinces.

Unlike the volcanoes, the conduits have been wandering the Gangho for many years to navigate the old road. I've asked them to write down a place to eat, so don't just drink, make sure you eat snacks!"

It's like my mother.

Lee Hwon smiled and nodded.

"I'll eat everything and go."

"Yes, then go."

"Thank you, brother. And please take care of your teacher."

The old soldier laughed in vain at the plum grove.

"Some might think my child is leaving the military. I can't believe you've been drinking alone in the middle of the day.”

Yi Hwon took the oath of office while looking at the plum forest.

It's a month at the most, two months at the most.

But I went down the volcano several times, but today's breakup was heartbreaking without knowing why.

"I'll be on my way."

"I won't see you anymore."

Yi Hwon and Ko Cheon-rak came down the Nakanbong Peak with the kitchen behind them. However, he smiled when he found a familiar person in front of Janggongjando.

"General Chang!"

On the other side of Janggongjando Island, isn't Janggong Gyul, who broke up at Jongnamsan Mountain, waving her hands hard? When he saw Yi Hwon, he fixed his face for a moment, but soon shouted with all his might.

"I can't cross!"

Yi Hwon crossed Janggongjando, holding a high sky and high sky.

Then, with the texture of the device, I went down to Nakanbong Peak again.

"You didn't bear a grudge for the day, did you?"

Chang Gi-gyeol was fed up with the idea of hanging from a tree for several days with a bloodshot wound.

said Hana with a bitter smile.

"You've stopped Bourne's blood scare. You must be worried about your own safety."

Lee Hwon smiled and patted Gageul on the shoulder.

"Ah! The Crew is down. Please fix it while I'm back."

At the end of the horse flew the cliff like a bird and disappeared to the other side. Chang Gi-gyeol breathed a breath, fiddling with the letters of Taeul Nodo and Jang Moon-dae in his arms.

"Ha, when else do you study how to build a house?"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun