At the top of the stairs, there was a large door leading to the ground level.

It was very different from what Qing had expected, considering things like a secret door in a secret passage.

The door was tightly locked with a bolt from the outside, but Cheong opened it very naturally and finally came out.

I am finally welcomed to the ground, and as soon as I open the door, the lukewarm air of June envelops my body.

At that moment of grand escape, Cheong thought.

hmm. The basement is cool.

Cheong, I was caught in the wee hours of the morning anyway, so I took a nap, ate breakfast and lunch, and came out late in the afternoon, so I’m not particularly impressed.

However, the inspiration of Mo Yong-juhui, who had not seen sunlight for a long time and was depressed in despair that he would never be able to see that bright scenery again, was very special.

So, as soon as the warm air enveloped us in the beginning of June, Mo Yong Ju-hee let out a muffled cry.

Cheong smiled bitterly and looked around. Between the back of the building and the wall, a backyard that can fit about three shoulders. Well, it’s not a backyard. What can I say about a place like this?

When Cheong looked back, he realized that the camouflage was more exquisite than he expected.

There was no need for outsiders to enter between the back of the building and the wall, and even if they did, looking at the seemingly downward staircase and the roughly wooden door, they would have assumed it was just a basement used for storage.

According to the ecology of Iseonhyeol and ancient times testified by a blood religion warrior, they usually stayed on the ground when not on duty.

Then, I guess this manor can also be seen as a base used by the Blood Cult.

Of course, the best way is to scan the face with your eyes.

Cheong asked as he untied the swaddle tied to the boat and carefully placed Mo Yong Ju-hui down.

“Would you mind waiting a moment? “I’m going to clean up the manor first.”

“To throw me away-”

“I’m not throwing it away.”

“Let’s go together, let’s go together. “Don’t leave me alone.”

Mo Yong-juhui begged, holding on to Cheong’s arm.

“I will never throw away my moyong soger. I promise. So, can you wait a little while?”

“Si, I don’t like it! let’s go together. “Don’t leave me behind.”

“Moyong Sojeo. I don’t have to wait long. “Okay, I’ll be back after just counting to a million.”

“no! I don’t like it! Don’t leave it behind. huh? yes? Preface Sojeoga, you can’t do that to me. It’s because of you. Responsibility, yes, that’s right. “You have to take responsibility.”

Cheong gently cupped Mo Yong Ju-hui’s cheeks and made eye contact.

“Moyong Sojeo. Look into my eyes. I never throw away my saucer. all right?”

“Okay, then we can go together.”

“I’m just trying to clean up the inside of the manor for a moment, so if there are blood cult bastards inside, Moyong Sojeo won’t get sick again.”

“are you okay. “If it hurts, it just hurts.”

Cheong was also embarrassed because he was throwing a tantrum like a child.

hmm. Isn’t this usually how you listen?

Was the movie just a movie?

Cheong was about to sigh, but held back when he saw the earnest eyes of Mo Yong-juhui, desperately looking into Cheong’s eyes and pleading.

Yes, I have to try it three times.

“Moyong Sojeo. What are you so afraid of? You just have to wait a little while, about one minute. “Are you afraid of what might happen in the meantime?”

“But, I was alone, I was screaming, but no one helped me… … ”

Mo Yong Ju-hee poured out his story without any hesitation.

From what I heard, he was going home alone without fear when he was attacked by the Jitan Gwangma that ambushed him outside the city.

Their claws were pulled out to prevent them from escaping, and they were hung with a noose around their necks. I put strength on my toes and hung them at a height where I could stand, so when I step on them, I struggle in excruciating pain, and then my neck gets tight and I can’t breathe, so I struggle and stand on my tiptoes again, and then the pain comes again… … .

“I tried to tell you that I would let you down if you swallowed the loneliness, that I would swallow it, but my breathing hurts, so why won’t anyone help me? “Why are you laughing? I feel like I’m going to die.”

It is said that the members of the religious cult watched him writhing in pain and lack of breathing, giggling and laughing until dawn.

“So you shouldn’t be alone. If you’re caught alone, do it again. no. no.”

Mo Yong Joo-hee shed tears.

“Am I pathetic? A stupid bitch walking alone gets caught and gets treated like a dirty girl. The stupid bitch throws away her escort because she’s being watched, I know, I know, but she’s so scared. Me, I’m a dirty bitch. “I did it as a woman, and I did it as a military man.”

“no. Moyong Soje is neither pathetic nor stupid. Moyong Sojeo did nothing wrong. Is it wrong to go home? “It’s all the fault of those blood cultists, and Moyong Sojeo is not guilty of anything.”

“really? “Really?”

“yes. Really. “You can believe me, right?”

“yes. “Trust me, I will believe it.”

“Besides, Sojeo is the Wulin Five Flowers. She has a pretty face like this, she is a decent woman. She also did a great job with her revenge as a warrior. She said, “Don’t say that.”

“yes. thank you. Thank you… … ”

“Moyong Sojeo. Could you have a little courage and wait? Just a little, just a little. I’ll be back in just one million. “You understand.”

“a little bit. “It comes back when you turn 100, right?”

“sure. I’m waiting a little bit. See. Now that I hear it, I feel angry. “I will catch those bastards, and let’s get revenge together.”

“Yes, yes, I understand.”

In response, Cheong hugged Mo Yong Joo Hee tightly.

“Oh, you are so kind and courageous. Moyong Soje is really a strong and steadfast person. Okay? “You believe me, right?”

“yes… … ”

“When painful and difficult memories come to mind, let’s reminisce about giving back to that son of a bitch together. Revenge is sweet, right? “I’ll be there soon.”

After saying that, Cheong quickly flew away with an anti-gravity walk.

Mo Yong Joo-hee, focused for a long time, hugged her legs and counted. Then, a question suddenly occurred to me.

“plural… … ? uh… … ?”

Mo Yong-Juxi’s focus disappeared again, and his body began to tremble.

—-

Unfortunately, there were only two members of the Iseonhyeol Ancient One who stayed at the base of the blood religion.

After a series of testimonies in the face of a battle of truth that would save only one of the two, the final winner was determined by Cheong, who had memorized the location of the manor used as a base.

Thus, in the truth contest, the defeated member belonged to the Qing, and the victorious member belonged to Mo Yong-juhui.

“Uh, I’m okay. “You don’t have to do it, so just do whatever you want.”

“There’s nothing to take away. Only when you give back more than what was inflicted will the pain in your heart be relieved. ruler. If I do it, are you going to follow it?”

“yes yes… … ”

“Unfortunately, we don’t have much time, so I guess I’ll just peel off the skin and hang it.”

As a result, there were two flayed and hanging corpses.

Afterwards, while washing his body in the bathhouse of the manor where he had lost his owner, Mo Yong Ju-hui was frightened when he saw the water and screamed, throwing his head down and shaking.

Thanks to you, I had to soothe him, wash him again, and soothe him again. I poured some water on him to wash his hair, and he started going crazy and waving his arms and legs, but he didn’t want to close his eyes, so I started to complain that he was in pain, so I soothed him again, and washed him again, and he was sweating profusely.

After changing into the clothes that were in the manor, he finally looked like a human being.

I have to return to Mucheongak, but wouldn’t it be possible to join the Murim Alliance in the form of a monster covered in blood?

“I’m sorry, I’m really sorry. sorry.”

“It’s okay, so stop.”

“But, the bruise is black and swollen, what should I do…” … .”

“For some reason, it kept tingling.”

“Well, it’s okay if you pull out your fingernails.”

“No, I said it’s okay. It was torn in half, but it was only a little bruise, and it will be fine in a few days, so don’t be too sorry. Moyong Sojeo was in so much pain that there was nothing he could do, so there was nothing wrong with it. Because it’s not Moyong Sojeo’s fault.”

“yes… … ”

After trying to comfort Mo Yong Joo-hee, who kept crying and saying that she was going to hit her nails or something else, I finally returned to Mucheon-gak.

After that, there was a loud sound of wooden swords clashing in the backyard.

Cheong’s friends weren’t even worried.

This was because there were many days when Cheong was away due to training in Cheonyuhak.

Even if I couldn’t see her face for a day, I just thought I would train with my godmother (since it couldn’t be called a Shinto class).

He clicked his tongue and said that Cheong was very peaceful and went up to the Mucheongak guest room and laid Mo Yong Joo Hee down.

“Seomun Soje, you can’t go anywhere… … ”

It was the sound of Mo Yong Ju-hee lying down while holding Cheong’s hand tightly.

However, in addition to the extreme fear and fatigue, I was unable to overcome the relief and comfort I felt for the first time in a long time, and quickly fell asleep.

After asking the queen to summon Tang Nan-ah, I was in awe as soon as I saw Mo Yong Ju-hui.

“What, isn’t it sword painting? Why is he here? You’re attracting another woman again. No, the one she was so anxious to not catch, ha. Even holding her hand? Hey. “He’s also very talented.”

“That’s not it. It’s me. Moyong Sojeo is now addicted.”

“Okay, okay. Addicted. It’s always like that when Cheong-ah calls me. “Why, what kind of poison is it?”

“uh. “It’s called Lee Seonhyeolgo.”

“huh… … ?”

Tang Nan-ah, who was snoring vigorously with her hand on her waist, only blinked.

“Did you just say blood clot?”

“huh. “Iseonhyeolgo.”

“joke?”

“Have I ever joked about something like this?”

Only then did Tang Nan-ah make a straight face.

“Oh my god, what. “It’s the loneliness of a blood religion.”

“hmm. I know. It looks like it will be difficult to remove, so I’m trying to get rid of Queen Solitude, but then I’ll have to sedate her very deeply. Can I ask you a favor? “Because it’s something I can’t tell others about.”

I don’t know what kind of bug sends signals with supernatural powers, but the queen solitudes are able to order the lower solitudes to commit suicide.

Then, the poison contained in loneliness spreads through the body and the infected person also goes to the nether in peace.

There was even a special move called Queen Loneliness’ Serial Suicide Signal, which was a massacre special move in which loneliness repeatedly conveyed to the maximum extent the message that we must die through loneliness.

The members of the Blood Ancients also had their lives mortgaged by the Great Lord Vice Commander, and this was also the reason why several of them were evenly spread out from one base to another, serving as human relays.

Therefore, it was necessary to let Mo Yong Ju-hee sleep in solitude.

The purpose was to make the Queen of Loneliness sleep peacefully without noticing even after receiving the signal to commit suicide.

Of course, this wasn’t the method Cheong came up with.

It was a trick taught by a member of the Blood Ancient Times.

Tang Nan-ah sighed and said.

“Are you involved with a blood cult? “Then it would be better to ask the elders of Maeng for help.”

“Then there are more than one person who will be in trouble. If possible, I want to handle it quietly. hmm. “Master and I will be enough.”

Mo Yong Ju-hee claimed that he never did anything unpleasant and that he just endured it without giving in.

However, if a rumor spreads that he was captured by a blood cult, how many people would believe it?

Even so, I have heard true testimony about the hobbies of Cheongya Lee Seonhyeolgodaeju Hyeolryun Devil and Vice Lord Jitan Gwangma.

Moreover, the Ronin would also fall in an instant and their honor would be thrown into the gutter.

Would it be okay to say that those who tried to remain sane even while living without a ronin simply took the wrong medicine?

“Besides Moyong Soje, there are other people who are addicted to blood clots. “Can we just let him sleep for about three days?”

“I’m not saying you have to sleep in solitude. Well, it’s not that difficult. hmm. But Cheong, you know so much. “I get to see you again.”

“If I put my mind to it, it’s always like this, right?”

“Ugh.”

Tang Nan-er slapped Cheong on the forearm.

“You’re going to tell me what’s going on later, right? I’ll prepare the medicine first. Gather the people you plan to sleep with in advance and talk to them.”