Fabre in Sacheondangga Episode 169
Snail Poison Fangs and Claws 2
A few months after leaving Tangga, the magnificent Gujinmun Gate of Tangga came into view in front of me.
The nine gates of the Tang family, lined up inside the family line from the first gate to the ninth gate.
After checking it out, I felt like I was back home.
‘Do you feel like this is home now?’
And then the voices of Geomryong and Kwonryong, who were checking the Tang family’s Gujinmun from the side, were heard.
“It’s been a really long time since we’ve been together.”
“That’s right. Sword Dragon.”
“When have you ever been to the party? Brother Geomryong, Gwonryong?” “Yes, Gwangryong. So···.”
It was the moment when Brother Geomryong explained when he came to Dangga.
A sharp voice cut in from the side, as if cutting through Brother Geomryong’s words.
“Hmm? Gwangryong? Did I hear that wrong? Hwaeun, did I hear that wrong?”
“No, Sister, I think you heard me right. Why did I hear the nickname ‘Gwangryong’ again?”
“Ugh! Young ladies, young ladies, what a mistake!”
“Rain, Biryong. How many years ago? When you were away, I ran an errand once or twice······.”
Brother Geomryong, while talking while looking across the gate of the Tang family, accidentally mentioned my forbidden nickname.
My brother quickly corrected himself with a surprised expression, as if he had been caught by my mom playing a game secretly at night.
Because Seol’s cough was followed by sarcasm and Hwa-eun’s sharp gaze.
There was a reason why this situation came to be like this.
After the two of them gave me a nickname, I don’t know if they were teasing me or if they wanted to give me a real nickname, Gwangryong.
This was because after Seol Nui and Hwa Eun caught him calling him Gwangryong and got scolded severely, mentioning Gwangryong became forbidden.
Well, it hasn’t been kept together very well so far.
“Oh, Gwangryong!? Gwangryong to my fiancé? Seriously?”
“Are you saying that you’re going to call my younger brother by that nickname right now? The eldest son of the Beast Palace!?”
The moment the nickname Gwangryong was mentioned in the presence of the two, the cold eyes and voice poured out.
“Ah, no, ladies, calm down. That, that is, this is that···. We have that intimacy and···”
“If you feel intimate with me twice, next time you might call me a devil dragon or a colored dragon?”
“If you continue to insult my fiancée with that nickname, I will formally denounce you through my father and the family······.”
In the end, the new nickname was created by applying the image of flying in the sky on a stick as the main image, which was Dangga Biryong (飛龍).
Originally, only those who were quick on the air were given nicknames with the character for flying (飛), like “Flying Dragon” (飛龍), but the nickname examiners argued that since I can really fly, my nickname was even more fitting.
Of course, the judges were Seol Nui and Hwa Eun.
For that reason, my nickname was changed to Biryong, which reflected the tastes of Hwa-eun and Seol, and Gwangryong became a banned word.
But then, he accidentally mentioned the nickname Gwangryong, which led to Hwa-eun and Seol’s sisters pointing it out, and that’s why he made such a surprised expression.
‘It’s annoying.’
I felt secretly pleased at the sight of my mischievous brothers getting scolded, and as I looked towards Seol and Hwa-eun, I saw a look being shot at me as if asking what I did well.
I flinched at the sight and avoided their gaze like Brother Geomryong.
Thanks to Hwa-eun and Seol, the stigma of being a Gwangryong was washed away, but it wasn’t all good things that washed away the stigma.
Because when my brothers got teased, I got teased too.
“This is all because of your misbehavior, Yong-i!”
“Little Dragon, you have to promise me that you won’t do anything reckless next time!”
‘I’m the victim, so why am I being blamed for this!’
My execution, which had been postponed for a while thanks to Hwayang, was carried out directly by the jurors who had gathered in anger at the nickname Gwangryong.
Because I couldn’t avoid responsibility for making it inevitable for him to be nicknamed Gwangryong.
In the end, we were surrounded by Hwa-eun and Seol, and only after hearing their nagging to the point where blood flowed from our ears did we finally find peace on our journey. Even now, I have a feeling that if I do something wrong, the nagging will continue.
‘I have to be as quiet as possible today.’
I looked to the side, vowing to myself to stay as quiet as possible today. Brother Geomryong nodded his head, making eye contact with me as if he had had similar thoughts.
At that moment, the Tang family’s warriors, who had confirmed our arrival, ran out to the Gujin Gate to welcome us.
“Miss! Are you back?!”
“Thank you for your hard work, Little Dragon!”
“It’s been a while, everyone.”
“long time no see.”
As he walked inside the house, greeting the warriors, the old man Daeju appeared among the warriors who kept running out.
The old lord ran out between the warriors, bowed his head, and took the prize.
“Hello, little dragon!?”
“Gupae Daeju, it’s been a while. Is everything okay at the poison center?”
“Of course! Would you like to take a look around right after you’re done greeting the host?”
The old master asks if he can confidently take a look to see if the poison source is being managed well.
However, once I greeted the adults, I had to guide the Samryongibong (三龍二鳳) who had come as a guest to the guest room, so I shook my head and answered.
When a guest comes, it is the courtesy of this martial arts world to provide them with a place to stay and to offer them food and tea.
“No, there are guests. Let’s rest for a bit and come back in the evening.”
“Okay, Little Dragon! Then, I will prepare it so that you can come back in the evening.”
It was when I was heading towards Gaju Jeon with the old guard.
A timid voice whispering in my ear.
“Your Majesty, but on top of that head… what is that stupid-looking island-like thing?”
“Above your head?”
When I raised my eyes at the word ‘head’, I felt a soft belly fat on my crown.
I had gotten so used to it these past few days that I had even forgotten that I had it on my head. Perhaps the owner of the old hat was curious about Hwayang’s true identity.
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When I turned my head at the sight of the warriors of the Tang family, they all nodded their heads.
He spoke to the old man with a stiff neck, scolding him.
“Haha… Even the Great Lord of Gupae is still far away.”
“yes?”
Gupae Daeju tilts his head at the words that it is still far away.
To be honest, at first I was like Gupae Daeju, but then I smiled and wiggled my fingers and said,
“How can you judge a poison by its appearance? After all, appearances are nothing more than shells.”
“?”
“Don’t be surprised. The name of the poisonous beast above my head is Cheonghwaamjangseo. It is the ten most poisonous beasts and the king of all the islands.”
“Ugh! Cheonghwaamjang Island! Teenage poison!”
“““Cheonghwaamjangseomseo!””
The Tang family’s warriors are startled when they are informed that the insignificant guy above them occupies one of the seats of the teenage poisons and that he is known as the Blue Magma Toad from Cheonghwaamjang Island.
He reached out his hand above his head and patted the protruding belly fat next to Hwayang, who was sleeping.
-Snap. Snap.
‘Oh my, it’s so annoying.’
-Kkii? “Rice?”
Then, I heard a rumbling sound above my head, and Hwayang woke up and asked if it was time to eat.
I thought to myself that I probably needed to teach him other words besides rice, so I made a request in my heart.
‘No, Hwayang, not that. Light a fire and show off. I’ll give you plenty of food later.’
“rice!”
The sound I hear is rice, but the feeling I get is definitely like receiving an answer to a promise.
-Wow.
Immediately afterwards, blue flames rose from the back of the Hwayang above my head, and with the sound of fire burning, the surprised warriors began to praise me.
“Ugh! Fire from Shaanxi’s back!”
“Tae, run to the target family and tell them! So, So-ryong has caught another teenage poisonous creature in the Tang family!”
“““Wow wow wow!”””
This place, where even just doing hobbies earns you praise from everyone, is truly heaven.
It was a splendid return for the Tangga Biryong, amidst cheers.
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I guided the guests to their rooms and then arrived back inside before they left to let them know I was there.
“Grandpa, it’s me, Little Dragon.”
“Okay, come in.”
As I entered, I saw an old man reading a book in his seat.
The reason my grandfather was sitting there was because his father-in-law had gone out to war with some of his family’s warriors to help the Murim Alliance, so my grandfather was acting as the head of the household.
Well, he didn’t go directly to the battlefield, but rather, he went into a joint civilian-government effort to root out the Blood Cult.
The explanation was that he went to check whether there were any secret groups of the Blood Cult active in Sacheon Seongdo.
“Okay, have you guided all the guests?”
“Yes, Grandfather. He said that other things like the bath water and tea bowls would be taken care of by my mother-in-law and Hwa-eun.”
“Yes, sit down. I knew you would come. Judging from the change in your prayers, perhaps you have taken the poison from Cheonghwaamjangseomseo and have reached a state of poisoning.”
I didn’t even tell him that I had reached the level of Idokji because I had to greet and guide the guests earlier, but the grandfather already knew that I had reached the level of Idokji.
He nodded and answered, with Hwayangi on his head.
“Yes, Grandpa. This guy was originally a cricket, but I got poisoned when I tried to make it into an adult, so I had no choice but to try this.”
When I explained the whole story of how I came to be in such a desperate situation, the old man nodded.
My grandfather was the first to praise me for adopting Hwayang.
“Really? Then you couldn’t help it. It must have been hard while you were addicted, but you did well. First of all, you did a great job catching the Cheonghwaamjangseomseo. I praise you once again. As expected of you, Soryong.”
“You compliment me, Grandfather.”
After praising him, Grandpa Mandokshin asks why he came.
“If you came to see me, was it because your history has not yet stabilized?”
My grandfather asked me if I had suddenly risen to the highest level and if it was because my internal energy was unstable that I had come to him.
He answered, shaking his head.
The reason I came to see my grandfather today was purely because of his fingernails.
As I was getting closer to the point of being poisoned, I suddenly started wondering why my fingernails fell off.
“No. The internal energy is like two poisons rotating inside the dantian, forming a Tai Chi.”
“Then that means the realm has already been stabilized. Then what?”
In response to his grandfather’s question, he held out his now nearly fully grown fingernails to his grandfather and said:
“As I was getting closer to the realm of poisoning, all my fingernails fell off.”
“Huh!? Your fingernail fell off?”
“Yes, like this.”
When I held out my hand, my grandfather got up from his seat, came towards me, looked at my fingernails for a while, and then said he would put his history in them.
“What a strange thing. Is this the first time you’ve heard of something like this? It’s not like I’ve completely transformed myself… I’ll pour my history into your fingertips, so rest easy.”
“Yes, I understand.”
When I close my eyes and focus my energy on my fingertips while listening to my grandfather’s words.
Grandfather’s energy coming from the fingertips.
Something warm and tickling ran through my fingertips, my wrists, my arms, down the center of my chest, and all the way to my dantian.
“No, this is!?”
The grandfather’s surprised voice as he confirmed that the energy was flowing.
My grandfather held my hand and asked.
“Little Dragon, have you ever climbed to the level of the poisonous dragon and spread your poisonous fangs and claws?”
I promised my grandfather that I would practice martial arts every day while traveling, but honestly, I never did it once… No, I didn’t do it.
As I was about to scratch my head, I ended up scratching Hwayang’s butt. Hwayang’s leg moved reflexively and hit the back of my head.
-Taltaltal.
“Sorry, sorry. I missed your trip…”
I apologized, prepared to get in trouble, but my grandfather held my hand and said,
“No, it’s okay. Would you like to spread out the O-gong-dok-a-jo?”
“Are you talking about here?”
“Okay. Go ahead and unfold it.”
For some reason, seeing the grandfather in a hurry, he moved the power of the Five Poisons Returning to the Origin Spiritual Art to his fingertips using the Five Poisons Returning to the Origin Spiritual Art.
Then, the movement becomes much easier than when you first learn it.
Since strengthening the fingertips and nails with internal energy was the preparatory process for unfolding the Wukong Dokajo, it was the moment when the internal energy that was moved had just reached the fingertips.
My fingertips feel tingly, unlike before.
As I let out a voice bewildered by the strange sensation, my grandfather continued speaking.
“Uh uh···.”
“Don’t worry and just try it.”
As I continued to move my internal energy as if I was saying something with certainty, it was at that moment that my fingertips and nails became stronger as I moved.
The tips of his fingers tingled, then his under-grown fingernails came out slightly, and his fingertips turned an emerald color, like the color of his body.
“What, what is this!?”
The claws return again as you are surprised and gather your strength.
My grandfather, who was watching my fingernails, said:
“It seems like I’ve changed so that I can taste the poison with my fingertips….”
‘Ugh!’
My grandfather said that if I now unleash the Wukong Poison, I can attack as if I had put poison on my fingernails.
That means you can make a poison attribute attack.
‘I’m crazy!’
As I stared blankly at the unbelievable reality, my grandfather spoke.
“You seem surprised by your body transformation. Well, it would be surprising if your fingernails turned into Wukong’s front teeth.”
My grandfather thought I was surprised that my fingernails had turned into a raccoon’s jaw, but he was wrong.
Because I feel infinite joy right now.
Isn’t wanting to be like what you love the ultimate goal of all maniacs?
It’s natural for those who like elves to want to be a pretty elf girl, and for those who like poison to want to be a spiderman.
I quickly called out to Gajujeon in my mind.
‘Hey! Dad, you and I are a couple, not a husband and wife, not even a couple. Ah, I don’t know. What on earth is a couple in Chinese? Anyway, I got a fingernail!’
