Episode 279 < Political faction. (4) >
6.
From the beginning, he was a person who did not fit in with the political faction.
-What if I bend the metal there? no. no. Don’t revert back to being an auror. Do you see this guy?
The viper swung his hammer.
-If you work as an Auror now, it’s a hobby. A hobby, not a job. I’m just playing with it. I came to play?
Cough!
The viper took a breath. The flames burning in the brazier brightened his face. Beads of sweat fell and simmered on the uncooled metal.
-Did you come here to play?
Cough!
From the beginning, he was not suited to be a blacksmith.
As I was hitting the metal, my forearms suddenly developed a rhythm, my arm swinging the hammer began to dance, my whole body trembled, and I was able to spontaneously let out all the anger I had built up inside. There was no excitement like that.
-Wow, f*ck,
Cough!
-It’s hard! this!
What excitement is there in work?
-I’m dying! Sibeol, why is it so difficult!
– Are you dying? Do not worry. In my opinion, he’s not quite dead yet. If you really feel like you’re going to die, your eyes will start to sag. As for the guests… … No, I’ll just call you uncle. Are you okay? The man is still alive and well.
-It’s hard!
-The original job is difficult.
Cough!
-Just be humble. Oh, this is so f*cking hard. Still, this might not be the hardest job in the world.
-There is no consolation.
-Then what comfort do you want? Do you think there is a miraculous magic spell, and just hearing a few words will comfort you, make hammering more manageable, make your day fresher, and make each day more enjoyable? Normally, comfort doesn’t provide much comfort. It’s even harder without it, so it’s comforting to do it.
-Hey, it’s hard… .
Cough!
-iced coffee… .
Cough!
The area where the sound of metal seeped in became increasingly red. From the bright blue sky of midday to the blood-spattered sunset of the evening. Merchants were unpacking their evening bags, and now not only the sound of metal clinking but also various other noises flowed through the streets.
-That’s Okay. now.
-Huh, huh! Haaaaa… Haha… .
-Let’s go eat.
The fairies were neatly dressed in suits, as if they had washed up some time ago. It was easy to walk around casually, but as if my fairy blood couldn’t fool me, I still thought about walking around like a stylish person when I went out. The viper wiped his sweat and went out with the fairies.
-and! mister! Look over there!
Several dancers were dancing on a corner of an old street. Although there were only a few spectators, everyone was watching the dance moves with amusement on their faces.
-Looks like that store over there hired a blood troupe as a promotion! That thing is going to break the bank. They are preparing very diligently to catch the business, hey. -iced coffee… Is this similar to hiring a singer to sing? ?
-Let’s go and have a listen! It’s free!
Counts and fairies both like free things.
The viper grinned and walked its tired body to the dance floor.
-right! Ah, ooh! ah.
-Gururu, coo.
The actors performing on stage in front of the store looked like they belonged to a small, run-down theater company. There were only very young or very old actors.
Rather than powerful dances, they performed simple dances that involved moving their bodies to the rhythm, and sang small love songs rather than singing about the cruelty of war. Riding the aura of the actors, somewhat slow music flowed into the sunset.
-…….
The viper went to the front row and crossed his arms.
The sunset will be particularly bright, as if it has been drinking the blood of those who worked all day. The red sunset colored the cracks and crevices of the street’s roofs, pillars, dirt roads, and stone floors.
-Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.
-Two, two, brrrr, two, two.
This too.
This too was pretty good.
-…….
It was strange.
The poisonous snake watched the wonderful blood drama several times. He also saw many military dances performed by warriors belonging to the Huaxia Council of the time. It was all gruesome yet magnificent, heartbreaking and beautiful. There were also times when I shed tears. But, why?
[Self] hissed, hissed, and flicked its tongue in the heart.
The serpent of the heart who remained silent in the face of such splendid bloody dramas.
-Oh, I dance.
The viper suddenly looked around. It was true. In addition to himself, other audience members and guests who were watching the blood flower play shook their shoulders in excitement or held their partners’ hands and encouraged them to dance.
-Enemy! it’s cheap!
At the store, a fairy clerk came out and sold red wine. Jeokju is a traditional grain liquor similar to beer.
-There is red wine that was kept cool in the water! Oh, thank you! thank you!
The clerks moved among the customers like eels swimming in a stream. Looking closely, I saw that this store mainly sold simple food and red wine. As the noise of selling and buying red liquor mingled with excitement, the music played by the actors also became more heated.
-me too! Here too! Two glasses of red wine!
The blacksmith stretched out his hand, blaming, blaming, jumping in place.
-Yes! Two glasses of red wine are included! thank you!
-Ugh.
The blacksmith smiled and placed a glass of red wine in the viper’s hand.
-This is the taste after working hard again. Consider yourself lucky, mister. I got to listen to blood drama for free.
-…….
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-drink. drink. The way you work today wasn’t ideal, but I will still invest for the future. No one is good at it from the beginning, right? is not it?
-…….
The viper took a sip of the red wine, feeling somewhat uneasy.
Red wine flowed down my throat… … It was cool.
As I took a sip, the refreshing scent of wheat immediately rose up in my throat. The refreshing, spicy scent of wheat soared all the way to my head at once, causing my nose to flutter.
-Hehe! OMG!
-how is it? It kills me. I come to this bar often and the taste of red liquor is just amazing. There are a lot of great shops that make good red liquor, but in my opinion, this place offers the best value for money. Mr. Ooe! I know how to drink!
-Here, uh. Here’s another beer!
-beer? What kind of beer are you talking about? If you want to drink beer, you have to go somewhere else. Anyway, there clerk! Here’s another glass of red wine!
The world has become more colorful.
The sunset sky was like a red palette landscape painting, and the guests chatting, drinking, or dancing underneath it all looked like angels. The sounds of dancing and music flowing nearby were coming from [his] own heart.
-… … what?
My body itched.
-I actually like alcohol, but… It’s not like this… What is it really?
-What?
-I don’t know.
-ah. This guy is drunk. Looking at the drinking posture, I thought it was alcoholic beverages, so I just ordered it. Ugh. Do you feel dizzy after just two glasses of red wine? Self, self. mister. Come to your senses. I guess I’m tired from work. If work was difficult that day, I usually get paid more.
-It didn’t stretch… . I just like it….
Bang, bang, the music started playing.
My heart was excited.
-hmm.
The viper stood up. No, I didn’t know that maybe it was a wrong expression. [Heart] woke up first. The torso and limbs even moved for the sake of the heart, which could not stand up on its own. The name of the Viper, his head, and his spirit stood up only at the very end.
-Hahaha.
-It’s a surprise! Man, what… … . ah. Let’s dance?
-okay!
The viper smiled brightly.
Have I ever laughed so carelessly since I started training?
The fairy blacksmith chuckled and took the hand that the poisonous snake gave him as if it was something he was used to. The height difference between the noble race and the fairy race was so great that the poisonous snake had to bend down. But the viper’s face, bent over, was smiling happily.
-This is my first time dancing with a noble family… .
-Good song! Oooooh!
-… … Well, that’s it.
The viper led his partner in a humming dance, and occasionally lifted his spirits and praised the Blood Flower Troupe. Then the Blood Flower Troupe also stamped their feet with more force. Every time a foot was stamped, the auror matched the rhythm, the beat broke out, and music was played according to the auror strings that spread like threads.
-Hwiyu!
-Dance well! Good song!
Other guests also agreed. Regardless of whether they knew how to use Auras or not, the guests sipped their drinks and stamped their feet. There was even a small child clapping his hands. Coo! match! Cue to the rhythm of the Blood Flower Theater Company! match! The ringing sound spread further and further from the front of the store to the street, and from the street to the intersection.
-We sell red liquor! It’s cool!
– Whiyuuuuu!
-The actors’ footsteps sound great! It tastes good!
Smoke rose from chimneys all over the village. It was a signal for families to return from the battlefield known as the workplace outside. Workers saw the chimney and left the workplace.
line. Lee Yeol. Review. Sobbing. Every street was crowded with people returning home. On the outskirts of that road, in a shabby bar, an old blood theater troupe sold alcohol to scantily clad customers, singing, playing music, and drinking.
danced.
-Wheeyuuuu!
Is it some kind of outdoor club?
You don’t even need expensive tickets. A glass of red wine that the store proudly sells. That’s all you need to hear the performance of this old blood theater troupe. There is no need for a dress code. Guests who came in their studio attire, guests who looked somewhat stylish with a coat over their studio clothes, guests who came topless as if they were just working, all kinds of guests gathered together and were already humming while holding drinks.
danced.
-iced coffee… .
The viper clenched its hand the size of a blacksmith’s rabbit’s paw, moved its face here and there, and looked at the scenery in all directions.
-You’re pretty.
-What? Is it a song?
-sing? No, it’s not a song… . just… . The sight of people drinking, smiling, laughing, singing along, and everyone having fun…
-wow… … . I was really drunk. mister. Now I don’t even know what I’m talking about.
-pretty.
-…….
-How can you be so pretty? The world.
The viper was shedding tears.
These were not tears coming from one’s eyes, but tears from [one’s own] snake. It was blood. The tears flowing from my heart flowed through my blood vessels, into the blood vessels of my calves, my knee joints, my back, my shoulders, my forearms, my palms, under my eyes, and all over my body, as I was exhausted from working all day.
-Because the work is difficult.
-Because I feel like I’m going to die and I want to die. everyone.
The viper guided his partner’s hand here and there, with tears in his heart and a smile on his face. The front of the store has already become a small square. Drunken people dancing centered around the Blood Flower Theater Company. Red wine here! One more drink! The sound and yes! I’m going now! Even the sounds sounded exciting, as if they were a type of music rather than noise.
-So, you drink to survive. To be fun.
-Drinking, dancing, having fun, music playing. Dancing again.
The viper lifted the small-bodied fairy. And then he took me in his arms and started twirling his feet. Everyone around me says oh oh oh! A sound was heard, but it could not be heard by the poisonous snake, nor could it be heard by the fairies who were held in its arms.
-Dancing again. working. I feel like I’m going to die. Dancing again. It’s fun. Beautiful. working. Feel like dying, dance again, have fun, be beautiful… … working. Working again. I want to die again, but it’s getting fun again.
Cough!
-ah. I think I understand now.
The viper hummed happily.
-All humans work desperately. If he works desperately, he will want to die. I want to die, so I find fun so much that I don’t die. He has no choice but to find it. Yes, he has no choice but to dance.
Cough!
-I sing because I’m tired, I drink because I’m tired, I eat together because I’m tired, and I dance because I feel like I’m dying. Ah, yes. There is no such thing as music for music’s sake. of course. Music is music only for those who have worked so hard that they want to die and now have a day they want to forget. It’s nothing to someone who doesn’t have a day they want to forget.
-What are you muttering… … mister. Does your personality change when you get drunk?
-iced coffee.
Cough!
-I’m happy.
-…….
-It was f*cking hard to hit the hammer, but yeah. It will be difficult again starting tomorrow. Yajang. Aren’t you happy now?
-…….
-Life is still fun now, isn’t it?
From the beginning, he was a person who did not fit in with the political faction.
-yes.
From the beginning, he was a fairy who was not suited to be a blacksmith.
-Of course it’s fun. This is why I love the time when I’m not working the most.
There were a lot of people who didn’t fit in from the beginning. Run-down stores and refreshing red wine, store clerks rushing around, people who don’t know where or what they work for but whose fatigue from the day is still ingrained in their necks, streets, three-way intersections, gurus, cities, every city, are overflowing with tired commuters. It flowed.
A luxury they have for a little while.
A glass of alcohol. Delicious snack. Bullshit with friends. In order to somehow cut away and relieve the morale that seemed like it was going to die today, this damp feeling that will never go away, and work again tomorrow.
dance.
-… … Everyone is alive.
-…….
-Life is so hard that it kills you. When you pass a moment, you can take a moment to breathe.
The viper wanted to protect its breath.
Jeong (正) refers to the happiness of criminals as beautiful.
Jeong (正) means telling someone who has somehow finished a day’s hard work to take a rest.
Jeong (正) means loving drinking, dancing, and singing, but only loving the drinking, dancing, and singing of those who have finished their work.
– Yajang.
-… … yes?
-Live long. Be careful when buying… .
The poisonous snake tapped the blacksmith on the shoulder.
With a shaky pace, I left the square where songs and dances were flowing.
-Let’s survive until the end. you also. me too… .
-…….
-All together.
As we left the square, the noble family’s shadow was obscured by other crowds.
slowly.
It became invisible.
The fairy blacksmith remained alone and watched the back of someone who had disappeared behind the scenes.
-okay.
fault,
The viper was running.
-I went to see blood dramas with the intention of dressing up and listening to music quietly, so even though I watched good plays, I couldn’t find anything that touched me. iced coffee. It’s natural.
ran.
When I released the aura that had been sealed for half a day, blood boiled all over my body.
My vision became brighter.
As I ran off the ground, the soles of the viper’s feet were already on the roof of the village. People walking up and down the street said, ‘Uh oh, oh oh oh’ and pointed at the poisonous snake. The new type of poisonous snake burns so fast that the fingers can’t keep up with it. He disappeared, stepping on the rooftops.
The viper was breathing heavily.
-It’s really hard and you have to work like you’re dying. It was only when I felt like I was going to die that I could finally hear music and dance. To forget. To endure. You don’t live because you’re happy; you become happy to survive. To survive… … .
Cough!
-To survive.
From what moment?
Every time an aura rang at the steps taken by a poisonous snake, or every time an aura exploded in the air that the poisonous snake crossed, a metallic sound rang out.
Cough!
410 days to appear.
The poisonous snake entered a Sanwa tribe farmhouse as a guest and worked the land for two years, lodging and lodging with the farmer’s family. A plow dug into the hard ground.
Cough!
1503 days of appearance.
The poisonous snake joined a fairy bank and worked in money-related work. Because he always hid his origins, his superiors, not knowing that he was a nobleman’s god, wanted to kill the poisonous snake.
Cough!
Appearance 2874 days.
The poisonous snake entered the mine of a noble tribe and swung a pickaxe. The conditions of the mining industry have improved significantly compared to when the Sanwa tribe used slaves. Although it is said to have improved, it is a terrible job. There was no way it wouldn’t be difficult. The viper breathed in a wet towel and swung the pickaxe with difficulty.
Cough!
7021 days to appear.
Cough!
Appearance 14059 days.
Cough!
Appeared on the 19856th.
Cough!
Appear.
22400 days.
-…….
From the beginning, he was a person who did not fit in with the political faction.
-Hmm.
From the beginning, he was a lonely but highly skilled person who did not fit the image of a prosecutor.
-Is it like this?
From the beginning, he was a person who did not fit the role of a protagonist.
-Whoop.
Standing at the top of the mountain, the viper took a deep breath. The muscles of his arms, shoulders, back, waist, thighs, calves, even the soles of his feet, the world he breathed in became blood and circulated around his entire body. And slowly, I spit it out.
-Whoa… .
Mountaintop far away.
I saw a huge turtle monster emerging from the deep sea and heading towards me. Anyone could see that it looked as if it would destroy the world, but the poisonous snake paid no attention to the monster and only gave it a single glance.
Because his topic was humans.
-Welcome. Gongja Kim.
he is.
For the first time in a long time, he threw off the guise of a nobleman, assumed his own body, spoke with his own arms, and above all, with a voice that resonated with [his own] heart, and thrust his power into the air.
-Here, there are political factions.
Cough!
There was a hissing sound.
-Fighting is work.
Cough!
-Work is inherently hard and difficult.
Cough!
-Fighting with you is so hard that I feel like I’m going to die.
Cough!
-Once this is over.
Cough!
-Let’s go have a drink at a place with good music!
The viper laughed.
The five major families were buried in the snow, the Nine Pail Bangs disappeared in the snowstorm, and even the Murim Lord’s sword was broken. In this place where Macheon rises to power beyond the boundaries of the world and Baraya sings, now is the last remaining white spirit of the snowy world.
Lord Cheonmumun was smiling.
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