Childhood Friend of the Zenith - Chapter 18

EP.18 Wiseol-ah, memories of that day.

Awesome memory of that day.

Wi Seol-ah sometimes had unusual dreams like today.

It is a dream in which you wield a sword on a night when the moon has set.

Wiseol-ah thought of this dream as a nightmare.

Too many people die from the sword he wields. Even when I saw that, it seemed like nothing happened.

It was frightening to see people full of anger about what they were so angry about, but the self in the dream doesn’t seem to care about that.

it’s a nice sword

It resembled the one my grandfather used to show me.

Grandpa didn’t like me holding a sword. In order to receive praise, I followed along in front of my grandfather and was severely scolded.

And that day, my grandfather cried.

It was the first time I saw my grandfather cry.

Seeing that, I promised myself I would never play with a sword again.

Only then did Grandpa stop crying.

I stopped crying, but my grandfather is always crying.

Others are arguments? kind? He wrote something difficult, but only I knew.

Grandpa is always crying.

Grandpa always tells me he’s sorry. What are you so sorry for? Seol-ah is happy.

Is it the same as the unnies say to me every day, ‘You don’t have to know because I’m still young’? I don’t want to be young…

The self in my dream is tall. The hair is also much longer.

Unlike me who has black hair, my hair is also white.

Her face was also pretty.

My sisters and brothers see me and tell me I’m pretty, but I’m so pretty in my dreams.

can i be like that?

So, I suddenly thought of Bocchan.

‘The boy doesn’t tell me I’m pretty…’

After tying my hair up, he told me that everything was pretty, so I went and boasted to him as well.

Bocchan immediately averted my eyes.

Am I not pretty in your eyes?

Bocchan is a good Bocchan.

He was a friend of my age whom I met for the first time after living only with my grandfather.

When I first saw him, he was a friend, but my grandfather said that now I should call him Bocchan.

Friends said not to do it. I’m scolded…

That’s why I’m a young boy.

When I first saw him, he looked scary, but when I summoned up the courage to talk to him, he turned out to be a nice person.

He ate my potatoes, said it was delicious, and gave me medicine. I was surprised when I first ate Yakgwa.

Yakgwa was much more delicious than potatoes. I haven’t eaten potatoes since.

Bocchan gives me medicine every day.

It would be nice to eat it yourself, but Bocchan says he doesn’t like sweets.

But when I asked the older sisters, they said that Bocchan likes sweet things.

If you said you ate every day before I came, then are you lying to give it to me now?

You seem to like dumplings….

Yesterday, I bought some dumplings with Yakgwa. It’s been a while since I’ve seen Bocchan smile.

Seeing Bocchan smile, for some reason, my heart ached.

When I went to my grandfather and told him, the grandfather looked at the boy terribly. It was the first time I had ever seen my grandfather look like that.

Yesterday, the young master smiled at me, saying that my face was getting rounder after I ate snacks.

….It’s too much. I won’t take medicine anymore.

‘…’

Oh, it’s not that I don’t eat, I’m just going to eat two or two.

A boy like that looks at me from time to time and makes the same expression as my grandfather.

Even when you first saw me on the street.

Even when big dogs appeared on the carriage ride.

The eyes looking at me were the same as my grandfather’s.

Why? i am happy

Do the Bocchan and Grandpa think that I am unhappy?

I don’t know.

I keep dreaming, but today’s nightmare was a little different. I usually wake up at this point, but this was the first time I saw it.

The nightmare continued after that, and I entered a house.

There were a lot of angry people inside, just like the people I was fighting with earlier.

I fought again.

I have blood all over my body. He seemed very hurt. am i not sick?

I think I’ve been drinking a lot. Even though a lot of people rushed at me, I defeated them all and went forward.

It was like a story my grandfather told me when he was sleeping. When it came to the stories he told me, he was the strongest.

It was said that hundreds of people just came and that they were all bad guys and defeated them… I thought it was a lie, but was it real?

So I went forward for a while and met an old man.

he’s a good looking uncle But, unknowingly, I was afraid of something.

‘Why did you do that?’

I said in my dream A voice as pretty as a face Can I really be like that when I grow up…?

Be kind to my words, and the scary man said.

‘Seol-ah… you came to save me…’

‘Shut up, don’t call me with that filthy mouth, tell me when did this start?’

‘What…’

‘I know everything, so don’t play tricks.

I’m holding back from wanting to cut it in half right now and kill it. Answer me straight.’

I’m so scared..!

They look pretty like that and talk too scary… I shouldn’t talk like that when I grow up.

Is it because of my words? The face of a nice-looking but scary man changes.

Now he has become a scary-looking scary man…!

‘Ah, did you hear this…? It’s a pity, I could have done just a little bit more.’

‘you…!’

‘It’s okay though. That’s enough.’

Puduk Puduk-

The scary man made a strange sound. It was so disgusting how my body gradually changed.

‘It’s too late. I should have noticed earlier.’

The uncle’s body is getting bigger and bigger. I run to the old man, probably thinking of a fight.

It was a pretty sword like before, but it didn’t work for the old man.

‘What…!’

I am startled. And then something came out of the uncle’s body…!

Hee!

You stabbed me…!! Something sharp pierced my body.

Contrary to how he moved quickly earlier, he must have been unable to avoid the uncle’s attack.

Uncle just threw me away. thud! It flew off and crashed into the wall.

It was so scary. I wanted to wake up from the dream because I didn’t want to see it because it was so disgusting.

I mean wake up soon…! I hate to see this… please…!!

Why are you dreaming like this? It was a very scary dream.

The me in the dream where my body was pierced is gradually dying.

I wanted to call my grandfather. I don’t know if grandpa can save him. Grandpa is strong.

What do I say in my dream then?

What do you say?

‘…I will not.’

It was so small that I couldn’t hear it.

A scary man is approaching from afar. what to do What should I do…?

A scary old man came in front of me and said.

‘Are you really stupid? Seol-ah, you and him too. In particular, he is the most idiot. He is only for someone.’

I shed tears at my uncle’s words.

who is that guy Who are you talking about? It’s my dream, but I hated that I couldn’t do anything.

My uncle is trying to do something to me again. It was like the knife that stabbed me earlier.

‘If you go and see it, tell me that you lived such a trashy life.’

‘Sorry sorry.’

I apologized for what my uncle said. But it didn’t seem like he was doing it.

Who do you do it to…?

Then the old man swings a sharp object at me.

I didn’t want to see it so I closed my eyes.

“Hey!”

Fortunately, I woke up from that dream.

My back was damp. It looked like it was all sweaty.

I looked to the side and saw that the grandfather’s seat was empty. Looks like you are already out and working.

The dream was so scary. I really didn’t want to be alone because it felt like something I’d been through.

Was it like that?

….Strangely, I suddenly wanted to see the Bocchan.

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It was the next day after visiting Haomen.

I ate a lot of dumplings, so I was about to wake up and try to chew on my lower body.

“It’s called a verse leaf. I ask the blood relatives of the main family to fight.”

But what is this guy…?

As soon as I opened the door, the strange guy spoke up.

If you try to measure his age, he seems to be about the same age as me, with a sharp jawline and Gu-ga’s unique, innocent eyes.

What was unlucky was that he was seriously handsome. His last name was Gu, and his red eyes and eyes seemed to prove that he was a blood relative of the Gu family.

At least he wasn’t a blood relative of the family head.

For a moment, I thought he might be his father’s hidden son, but as far as I knew, he wasn’t.

“who?”

so who is it It seemed like a familiar face somewhere, but I can’t quite remember it.

When I questioned who I was, the face of the person who wondered whether it was Gujeol-yeop or Gucheol-yeop slightly frowned.

did you make a mistake But I really don’t know…

My question was answered by Elder Lee who appeared out of the blue.

“Isn’t it cold? Why are you here?”

Why are you here, you old man…

I was worried about Elder Lee, who seems to be seen often these days, but I didn’t dare to say it because it was obvious that he wouldn’t listen to me even if I tried to say it.

Gu Gujeoyeop saw Elder Lee and took an example.

“Meet Elder Lee.”

“Yes, it’s been a while. A year?”

“Have you been at peace?”

“The old lady always gets along hahahaha! How are you too?”

“…no, don’t chat at my place all of a sudden.”

So who are you?

As I keep tilting my head, Elder Lee looks at me with a pitiful expression.

“Yangcheon-ah, do you really not know who you are?”

“So now I’m questioning it once or three times.”

“What should I do with this? Your memory is not as good as that of a fish.”

Why is this old man suddenly arguing in the morning…?

“Who is Jeol-yeop? Aren’t you the grandson of the elder?”

At Elder Lee’s words, I looked at Gujeolyeop. Speaking of one elder…

‘That picky and unlucky old man.’

Taeryeong Yeolgeom (兌零熱劍) Gu Chang-jun He was an uncle to my father and a servant to me.

He was not a person with very good feelings.

Elder Lee, who came to me right away, has a sense of burden ahead of him, but behind that, he is definitely a person with gratitude.

It’s because the one who didn’t give up on me until the end is counted in their hands.

But it’s different with the day job.

He had a lot to say, but he was someone he didn’t want to remember.

“Anyway, Elder Il Elder’s grandson?”

“You must have seen each other a few times, don’t you know?”

Even so, it was a distant memory. The other person seemed to remember me, but I did not remain in their memory.

Gujeo-yeop’s mouth trembled, as if that was a bad feeling.

I saw that and immediately apologized.

“No, I’m sorry…”

“You must be so cruel that you might want to forget it out of embarrassment.”

What are you?

“But even after time passes, he still looks the same as he did back then. I heard rumors and came here, but I’m still disappointed.”

“Elder Lee.”

“…why is that?”

“This seems to be the grandson of the elder Il, the same! very.”

“…”

Elder Lee didn’t answer, but looking at his expression, he seemed to be very sympathetic.

It was very similar to the elder Iljangro in my memory. No matter what I say, he continues talking as if he is not particularly interested.

“Huuuuu It’s not in my nature to bully the weak, but this is also something that can’t be helped… Once again sparring with my blood relatives…

”

It was Wi Seol-ah who appeared after interrupting Gu Gujeol-yeop.

“crazy.”

I don’t know why, but it was half wet. Wisulah’s skin was reflected in her wet clothes.

What was so urgent was that she was barefoot without even wearing shoes.

I immediately picked up a blanket and wrapped it around Weiseolah.

“what are you doing! What do you do when others see you?”

“young master! I am here… I had a dream…”

“Il Gongja-nim.”

Gu Seol-yeop interrupted Wi Seol-ah, who was trying to convey his words. When he moved his gaze to Gu Seol-yeop, his eyes were fixed on Wi Seol-ah.

Gujeolyeop’s swaying pupils and slightly reddened face caught my eye.

“Who is this man?”

…look at this bastard?