How To Live as a Civil Servant in Murim

But before Yeon Woo-hyeok could answer, Jegal-gyu stopped talking.

“Yeon Ah. I am the blood of the great Jegal family, and many people in Gangho used to ask me when they had a problem. But actually I’m not that good. It is said that it is called Shingimyosan, Singimyosan, but it is still clumsy.”

As a self-respecting Jegal-gyu, it was the first time he had spoken like this to a Murim man who was not a member of the Sega family.

I would never have said it to anyone else, but for some reason, this Podu in front of me opened my mouth. Maybe it was because he had a brain that Jegal-gyu recognized.

“I just don’t know what to do. Do you know the younger brother?”

“……”

Of course, it was absurd from Yeon Woo-hyuk’s point of view.

It was better if it was someone dead or something gone. I was confident that I could solve that even with my eyes closed.

But isn’t this a matter of justice?

Jegal-gyu likes Dang So-jeo, so there’s no way to beat him well without hurting his face…

“older brother. Why do you like Dang Sojeo?”

“…Uh, how did you know!?”

‘It’s a big deal. this person.’

Yeon Woo-hyeok was astonished at the sight of Jegal-gyu, who was genuinely surprised by the attitude he had just revealed.

Although Zhuge Gyu was a little lacking in his friendship in Murim, he was not lacking in hair, but now even his hair is lacking.

“There are so many reasons to worry about an opponent you can beat.”

“That… that’s right. but…”

In fact, Yeon Woo-hyuk knew his attitude from before, but decided not to say that. It was because it seemed that Jegal-gyu would be more embarrassed than necessary.

“Is it true that you like Dang Sojeo?”

“…That’s right. I like it.”

“Why?”

Yeon Woo-hyuk asked cautiously, wondering if there would be a solution if he heard the reason.

If the reason is related to the family or the situation of Murim, they may use that as an excuse to break the fight…

“You are pretty.”

“…okay.”

‘Wrong.’

For an unexpected reason, Yeon Woo-hyuk intuited failure.

It might be the first case of failure after coming to Moorim.

* * *

Sa Pouche crossed his arms and stood in front of the main gate of the district safe house.

Originally, such a job as a gatekeeper at the front gate was cumbersome and unrewarding, so there were many people who did it sloppily or cheated. How many people in Hankyung come inside these exuberant people and commit acts of mischief?

However, the attitude of Sa Poque was flawless. It was to the extent that other people who knew Sa Po-kwa were surprised to see it.

‘I’ll show you a different side of me.’

Sa Pokwae knew well what his reputation was like. The other Pokkeats, who were originally subordinates, also didn’t like Sa Pokkeak very much. Oh Fodu’s nephew was blatantly suspicious.

However, Sapoque did not care. Originally, a scholar would sacrifice his life for someone who knew him.

Sa Po-kwai was thinking of repaying the favor to the young Po-du who saved him, who had nothing to do with him in front of the vicious Murim people.

“Is it in the kite pod?”

“…?”

Looking at her clothes, a woman from a fairly decent family stood in front of the front door and started talking to her.

Originally, he would have told me to go without asking for a bribe or bothering him, but the changed Sapoquee replied firmly.

“I cannot tell you.”

“…what?”

“Tell me what happened to you. If it’s a proper official duty, I’ll take care of it!”

Sozer in front of me sighed lightly and then said.

“I’ll let you go just once. get out of the way Are you inside?”

“You can’t go in until you tell me what you’re here for.”

‘Are you crazy?’

Dangryeong looked at Po-gwa as if he was dumbfounded. I wasn’t even mad at how ridiculous it was.

It’s not like meeting an emperor, but meeting a podu, so where is the plucky bastard who thoroughly follows the formality?

“I was told that I would only go through it once…”

“oh my!!!”

“Sa exhilaration! Come on! Podu!! You are here!!”

Belatedly, other Pokewas rushed in and grabbed the four Pokewas by the arms. Sa Poqueye asked in bewilderment.

“What are you doing?! How dare you let outsiders in!”

“Shut up! This is the person of our inquiry!”

“What, what!?”

Sapoquie was frightened. Somehow it seemed like a well-to-do house, but it was a question.

“Dang, why is the person of the party here…?”

“Didn’t Podu-nim solve the problem last time? I guess I have something to ask you. No, there was such an uproar in the inn, so why don’t you know!”

“hey. Sa Poquewa was lying down at the time.”

“ah. It did.”

While the cheerleaders who came to see the underworld were sweeping their hearts, Dangryeong walked in casually. Yeon Woo-hyuk, who noticed the commotion belatedly, apologized instead.

“sorry. Dang Sojeo. It’s because exuberant people value discipline.”

“Nice to see.”

Dangryeong took out a chair and sat down. Yeon Woo-hyeok, who was contemplating Jegal-gyu’s dance while singing his heart inside, suddenly became curious when he saw Dang-ryeong.

“By any chance, Dang Sojeo. Are you here for the dance?”

“!!”

He was usually not in a hurry, but this time he was really surprised and broke the corner of the chair. Woohyuk Yeon closed his eyes.

‘That chair is an expensive chair.’

“How did know?”

“When I work as the head of Hankyung, rumors come in. Cheers are in some ways as good as open beggars.”

“Was it like that? I didn’t know, but it’s amazing.”

All of a sudden, the evaluation of the cheerleaders in Dangryeong went up a little. When Yeon Woo-hyuk heard that the other party had come because of the dance, he asked a question just in case.

“Are you worried because your opponent is Jegal hyung?”

The king was not as surprised this time as before. It was surprising this time too, but Podu seemed to be able to do it, so he silently nodded.

“It’s convenient because I don’t have to explain. okay. My opponent is Jegal-gyu, so I’m thinking about it right now.”

‘no way?’

Yeon Woo-hyuk wondered if Dangryeong also had a crush on Jegal-gyu.

I’ve never seen such feelings with my spiritual eyes, but the human mind doesn’t know where or how it hides.

“I wonder if you like Jegal hyung…”

“How can I be sure to beat Zhuge Gyu?”

Fortunately, Dangryeong did not seem to have heard Yeon Woo-hyuk’s absurd remarks. Yeon Woo-hyuk hurriedly shut his mouth.

“You mean Jegal?”

“okay. As you know, poison and memorization are limited in non-mu.”

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In the practice battle, Sichuan Dangmun had no choice but to stand at a disadvantage.

It was only natural that he could not use too lethal memorization or too lethal poison.

I had to fight with proper memorization or poison, but the problem was that even Jegal-gyu knew that amount of memorization or poison.

I saw the martial arts while practicing together, but there was no way that the warrior of the Jegal Sega would not know.

“I thought you would know how to beat him with your tricks.”

“No… Dang Sojeo. I can’t just inform you of the weaknesses of a soldier I’m close to.”

After speaking, Yeon Woo-hyuk felt sorry for himself. Anger welled up in Dang-ryeong’s body when he saw it with his spiritual eyes.

However, Dangryeong was surprisingly patient. Dangryeong, who subdued his anger to the point where tendons jumped out of the back of his hand, nodded.

“I guess so. It’s a question I asked, of course. It was more like a joke.”

‘It was absolutely not a joke.’

He told me to put it out sincerely, but realized it belatedly and said it was a joke, but it didn’t work for Yeon Woo-hyuk, who had a spiritual eye.

Still, Yeon Woo-hyuk was slightly moved.

‘It’s rewarding to solve the case.’

If it had been before he found Old Man Kang, he would have said, ‘What do you care about whether or not you follow Jegal Sega? Spit it out’…

“hmm.”

“?”

“Mmm.”

“??”

“Well, it’s okay to tell me secretly. I will keep the secret under the name of the party.”

“…It’s not possible.”

“So secretly…”

* * *

‘Is it a bad day?’

Somehow, Dangryeong was also sent back, and Yeon Woo-hyuk was lost in thought. At this point, it was to the point where I was genuinely afraid of Bimu.

‘Even if I go, I must never be next to Jegal-gyu…’

“Do you have kite pods!”

‘sh*t.’

Yeon Woo-hyeok, who saw the dang lanterns flying into the safe house like swallows, regretted that he hadn’t spread light air beforehand.

“I heard rumors. you hit the ball? That’s great. How picky and damned are the golden guards.”

“I was lucky.”

“Buntaju thought you were taken away and tried to attack the government office.”

“?!”

Yeon Woo-hyuk was surprised.

I was a little thrilled, but wasn’t it too difficult to handle the aftermath of the raid on the government office?

“You managed to think that way…”

“yes? I dried it.”

“thank you. After all, there is only a single marriage.”

“Please understand that Jeong Buntaju is a bit impatient. Rather than that, I want to borrow your gimmick…”

“Did you come here because of the rain?”

Dang Deng was astonished as if he would faint.

“Hey, this guy! How the hell is that!?”

“In fact, Dang So-jeo came and asked.”

“Ah… me again.”

Dang Deng looked at young Budu as if steam had leaked.

Since the talent this guy showed was so amazing, there were parts that seemed more extraordinary even if I guessed the obvious.

“Anyway, it went well. Listen.”

Dang Deng sat down on his own and started talking at will.

Among the flags active in Hankyung, there are two flags, Jeong Kang-pyo and Chang Cheon-pyo-guk, and these two marks were not usually enemies. This time, we got into a fight again and ended up fighting each other…

“These two stick together so much that I complain a lot. It’s only natural that the people of the flag country fight with each other even if they focus on moving the target. So I became the mediator.”

“??”

Yeon Woo-hyeok was surprised that the bimu was actually a fight between the two countries to decide, but he was even more surprised that Dangdeung was in charge of the arbitration.

“How did you become the mediator?”

“ah. The two Gukju are the secular disciples of the shaman. Cheongheojinin asked me.”

“!”

Yeon Woo-hyuk widened his eyes at the name of the shaman faction. I knew that the two Guk-ju were from the same clan, but they were the shaman’s secular disciple.

‘I learned the martial arts of a shaman, can I fight so lowly?’

“They are shamans who have learned nothing.”

“…how can people’s greed be dealt with so easily?”

“I don’t think it’s because you haven’t seen the shaman’s masters. That’s what the masters do best. Anyway, try to get a trick out of your wonderful trick bag. Please don’t ask with your bare mouth.”