Childhood Friend of the Zenith - Chapter 402
Cheeks full of freckles.
He is shorter than me and about two years old.
At first glance, it was just an ordinary attendant, but I could tell.
‘It’s the dark king.’
That man’s true identity is the Dark King.
I felt vague until I heard the voice, but after hearing the transmission, I was convinced.
together.
‘It’s full of heterogeneity.’
Knowing that, I could feel a strange sense of heterogeneity.
The vibration felt in the arm was the same.
‘…Why is this again?’
Is there even a heart in the scaly part? thump like crazy
Why is this?
I tried to ignore the vibration and looked at the dark king.
The dark king breaks into a cold sweat as if embarrassed by my gaze.
No, I was pretending.
‘Why are these people so good at acting?’
Both Pazon and Dark King. It was an incomprehensible acting skill.
Looking at such a dark king, his gaze naturally turned to Paison.
Like how the heck did this happen?
I wondered if it was something even Pazon didn’t know about.
‘This old man…’
Looking at Pazon’s smiling face at me, I knew it at once.
That this person knows for sure.
‘Is it that there was a relationship between the Dark King and the Faejon?’
I don’t know what kind of lover it was, but at least it didn’t seem to be fine.
Not to mention, I don’t know why the Dark King is there.
Effortlessly avoiding the Dark King’s gaze, I ask Pazon.
-What is…?
– What do you mean?
-I’m asking why he’s over there.
-Never mind. Just one of the attendants.
-What is that… Do you have a headache?
I know he’s the Dark King, but to just ignore it and think of him as an attendant.
what kind of crazy shit is this
When I asked what to say, as if I was being ridiculous, Paison only replied with a nonchalant expression.
– I have something to ask of you, so that’s what it is.
-Please…?
Pazon’s words turned her head seriously.
A request to the Dark King?
-Who are you going to kill?
All I could think of right now was this.
To be honest, I thought this was the only thing I would ask the Dark King.
After hearing my words, Pajon frowned slightly and looked at me.
-How do you think… Um…
Even though you spit it out as if you were saying such nonsense, you tilt your head for a moment.
Why are you doing that?
-…Do you think it’s roughly the same?
-…yes?
– Well, it must be pretty similar. Just think of it like that.
What does this mean?
So, anyway, who does the Dark King kill?
It feels a bit strange to hear that the Paejon made such a request to the Dark King.
I didn’t ask any more.
Everyone has their own circumstances. It was enough for me to learn martial arts from Pazon.
Fajon only wanted me to excel in his martial arts, so it was just that much of a relationship.
Should it be ambiguous to call each other master and disciple?
At least that’s how I see my relationship with him.
A teacher-student relationship forged out of necessity.
It’s a very ambiguous relationship that I’ve never heard of anywhere.
So, it took me a while for the dark king to travel to Sacheon with the people of the obituaries.
It was okay if it had nothing to do with me.
only.
‘Isn’t it really related?’
I just have a few thoughts.
‘The dark king’s home was the love house.’
It’s nothing else, I found out that the dark king was the successor of Yeonilcheon, and Sacheon was the place where the traces of the love story remained.
When the King of Darkness said he was going there with him, he had to get a strange feeling in many ways.
‘But… is this correct?’
As I thought of one or two people, I had to feel that the situation of the group leaving for Sacheon became a little strange.
Including Dokwang, the head of Tangmun, who is said to be the loser of Sacheon, and Amwang, who is called the king of Salsu.
Even Pazon, one of the three respected men who are said to be at the top of the midfielders.
When I saw that all the people leaving for Sacheon were gathered together with people who farted a little somewhere.
‘At least I won’t be attacked.’
It was a certain level of safety.
If things go bad here, there won’t be much except for the dark king trying to kill them all.
Besides that, what kind of madman is going to attack our transport wagon?
If so, I don’t think there’s anything to worry about.
It seems that King Dok has brought a lot of power to take the criminal to Sacheon.
I wondered if he would have brought such power if he had known that Paison and the Dark King were in this group.
maybe not?
Thinking so, it was around the time I started to distance myself from the Dark King.
This time someone approaches me and grabs my neck.
“…?”
Rather than hugging, it seemed more appropriate to express it as tightening.
I wanted something like this, so I tried to release it by force, but I had to stop my hand at the familiar scent I felt from behind.
“Is your brother really going?”
This was the scent of Goo Hee-bi.
“…what are you doing, sister?”
“Are you really going that far? Aren’t you going home with your sister?”
“I have to go.”
“at home?”
“No Sichuan.”
In response to my answer, Goo Hee-bi’s strong hand goes into strength.
“What the hell… what are you doing?”
“I keep wandering around outside the house. Puberty has gone wrong. You used to be cute.”
Hearing Gu Hee-bi’s words, I was speechless.
“What’s wrong, what’s wrong.”
I wasn’t old enough to go through puberty.
furthermore. It was weird that the old days were weird, but saying that the old days were cuter was something I couldn’t understand.
Hee-bi Goo’s arm was loosely untied and I looked at her.
He frowns strongly as if he doesn’t like something.
Seeing Gu Hee-bi like that made me sick to my stomach because she looked like she was pretending to be cute.
Has that person forgotten his age?
Why is the grown-up girl doing that?
“I don’t like it very much…”
“Sister.”
“huh?”
“Are you not getting married? Aren’t you old enough?”
“…”
I was wondering about Gu Hee-bi’s age, so I asked.
Upon hearing the question, Goo Hee-bi’s expression changed in an instant.
It looked like a demon.
Immediately after confirming that expression, I stepped back slightly and said.
“…No, I was just… curious, so I asked…”
“Did you want all of your brother’s hair burned? Don’t tell me, my sister is good at that.”
“sorry.”
His eyes were not unusual, perhaps because he was very angry.
I was really just asking out of curiosity. It seemed to be in a rather bad mood.
‘Hey, age doesn’t matter, who’s going to take that crazy personality?’
The marriage period was already overflowing because it was not full.
Goo Hee-bi was neither engaged nor married.
If she recalls that she hadn’t married in her previous life, did she intend to grow old as an old virgin for the rest of her life?
It wouldn’t matter if such a person was widely spread among unmanned people.
Seeing you react like that, it seems that you are paying attention.
“I’ll see you if you tell me you’re going home.”
“That’s unreasonable.”
“You are firm. annoying.”
Goo Hee-bi turns her head around while tongue-in-cheek at my answer.
As if I have nothing more to say, I walk towards the Guga family.
“It’s up to you whether you come or not.”
The voice that suddenly shoots while going is still the same.
When will that person become softer?
probably overkill
‘It would be impossible.’
If he was born with this blood, it seemed impossible.
Right after Gu Hee-bi left.
This time, the one who appeared as if he had been waiting for it was Elder Iljang-ro.
Why do you keep coming in turn? It is convenient to come together.
I had to frown when I saw the elder Iljangro approaching me. Seeing that, Ichijangro also furrowed his eyebrows.
“…What kind of etiquette is this for the old lady’s expression to change as soon as she sees it?”
“What else do you want to give me? I’m not getting anything.”
“Hey, what do you think you’re going to give me as a gift just because you’re pretty?”
“It’s a problem because it’s not a gift, aside from giving.”
When I thought of the things I received every time I met the elder, I was able to recall that they all brought accidents.
It was obvious that it would happen again this time, so it meant that I would never accept it this time.
With such a resolution, I am staring at the Iljangro. As expected, Iljang-ro secretly took something out of his bosom.
Seeing that, he immediately shouted at the elder.
“Oh no! hey hey What else are you going to give me!”
“This guy! Do you know who wants to give it to you!?”
“Then why don’t you give it to me!”
I started to fight like a bitch with the elder.
It was with the mindset that I would not accept that item no matter what it was.
Why does this human keep trying to leave accidents to me?
This time, when I tried to run away without accepting anything, the elder Il talked to me behind my back.
“This is not from me, but from your father.”
“…yes?”
“It’s a bad thing for a rich man to eat as a pair. To ask an old man to run errands.”
The elder one spits out a grumble, but now my mind is focused on the object in the elder’s hand.
‘Father?’
No one else, why is my father giving me something?
Thinking of that, I turned my gaze to my father. My eyes meet with my father who was looking this way.
When I made eye contact with my father for a moment, he first turned his gaze to his side.
Looking at this, it seemed that the elder’s words were correct.
‘What is this?’
I checked there and handed over the goods. It wouldn’t matter if it wasn’t from the elders.
…looks like an ordinary metal plate.
“What is this?”
“I don’t know. The family head just asked me to deliver it.”
“Then you can tell me directly. What…”
“That’s what I said. If you’re curious, go and ask.”
“No, that’s a bit…”
“Heh heh… Rich people are so damn good in pairs.”
The elder shook his head as if tired.
It’s better than before, but it’s still very awkward to ask my father about that.
‘…It must have been given because it has a use.’
Thinking so, I put the card roughly into my bosom.
I thought I wouldn’t give you anything strange at all.
“Elder Il-Elder, what are you going to do when you return?”
“What are you going to do? I’m going to spread it out and sleep.”
“…Ah yes.”
Speaking of that, if I were to pick the busiest person in the Kuga family, the first would be my father.
The second was an elder.
It seems that the old man he heard about in his old age is so active that the old man is constantly going outside.
Taking a quick look at the elder, I pointed at someone with my fingertips. This was a personal question.
“Then… are you really going to take him with you?”
The elder’s eyes follow my hand.
In the direction my hand pointed, none other than Gu Gujeo-yeop was standing somewhere with a dark expression.
Seeing that, the old man’s expression twitched slightly.
The reason I bothered to ask about the Gujeolyeop is not different.
It was because Gu Gujeo-yeop said he would not participate in this trip to Sacheon.