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    The guardian guild''s headquarters building was located above the western inner gate between the headquarters site and the beast shelter.

    The center of the first and second floors was open like a castle gate, and a building was built on it, and from a distance it looked like a spire.

    The roof of the 7th floor, which is the top floor, was actually used as a function of a spire to monitor the surroundings.

    Park Jun-ho was standing still on the roof.

    "It''s time to come."

    "Ugh, brother. Why are you so mad?"

    "Damn, you should have kids too."

    After pitying Dong-soo for nothing, Jun-ho looked around with hawk-eyed eyes.

    Wow!

    Park Jun-ho stood tall.

    "Hey, did you hear me?"

    If not hallucinations, this is dog barking.

    Have you ever been so happy with the sound of a dog in your life?

    Wah, wah!

    come!

    "It seems to have come."

    Junho jumped off the roof railing and landed.

    Tap!

    "Ugh, that''s a surprise."

    "Ah, Vice President Kim."

    At that time, I encountered Kim Mi-so, who came out through the lobby on the first floor.

    "Did you come out because of the dog noise?"

    "Yes, it''s a white ball."

    Mi-so Kim and Jun-ho Park turned their eyes to see Baek-goo running across the square.

    Now that anywhere in the city has become the domain of the shelter of the beasts, it was not unusual for beasts to pop out from anywhere.

    "Waah, whoa!"

    "Hey, this cute thing."

    Junho, who stroked Baekgu in an unusually warm way, opened the bamboo barrel with a trembling heart. He took out the letter Geon-woo had written out of the two pieces of paper and began to read it.

    ; Dad, this is Gunwoo. The weather here is nice. I''ve been to the snowy mountains, and I have a pet snake. I named it Baeksa... . My uncle assigned me a martial arts teacher, so I''m taking lessons. I''m already in the introductory stage... . Sorry for traveling alone. Be sure to come with me next time.

    "Uh-huh."

    My life was so busy that I couldn''t even study. I realized once again how shiny my son was.

    A 7-year-old who learned Hangul by self-taught.

    As a father, why didn''t you take care of your son''s good hair? It feels as if life is hard and busy is all excuses.

    Seeing the father of a child who cried out of guilt and arrogance, Kim Mi-so hid her sorrow and picked up a piece of paper.

    A brief guardian''s situation report.

    "Hey."

    Concise, but by no means simple.

    ''The destruction of one Mamon prison, just before the clash with one of the Jungwonin families .''

    Due to her nature of always researching, studying, and preparing before doing anything, I learned a lot about the planet Gucheon this time as well.

    The social culture, behavioral style, political structure, etc... .

    Suho''s actions now are no different from hostilities against the two largest groups on the planet Gucheon.

    ''At the beginning, the goal was to be the best family in the midfield.''

    The clash with the Jungwon people was expected to some extent, but it is questionable why they had to clash with the Mamon people.

    To answer Kim Mi-so''s curiosity, the text was short and there was a lot of blank space.

    "Damn, what is this?"

    Park Jun-ho pushed the letter.

    ; Uncle Soon-pil seems to be going back soon after he completes his revenge, so until then, dad stay healthy... .

    Junho pointed out the word revenge.

    "What do you mean? Whoops."

    His expression, wiping away the tears, was serious. It was Kim Mi-so who was so embarrassed.

    "Did you know?"

    "What do you mean?"

    "Sunpil Jang, you went to get revenge."

    " ."

    Junho wondered what this meant.

    "Didn''t we, Geon-woo, go to a non-shared school?"

    "Then I would have sent Junho. There''s no way the boss could have been there."

    "If there is such a thing, you should have told me beforehand, no!"

    " ."

    I glanced at Junho who was screaming. Why are you mad at yourself for this?

    "I thought we were all talking to each other."

    Mi-so Kim and Jun-ho Park are both vice presidents.

    Isn''t it normal for brothers to talk more with each other even in the same position?

    "It''s even more shocking that I didn''t know. I thought you knew everything and sent Gunwoo-kun."

    Doesn''t everyone know that Korea is passionate about education?

    I thought that my son trusted Suho and sent him with him because he had talents in martial arts.

    "What is this ."

    Sending your son to that dangerous place.

    A smile comforted him, seemingly shocked.

    "Earth or the Nine Thousand Planets are dangerous. Maybe it''s safer with the boss than here."

    " ."

    It''s not a comforting expression at all, but it''s a face that''s understandable enough.

    Junho bowed his head.

    "It''s not something to be angry about with Vice President Kim Sorry.

    "No. It''s my son''s job, so it can be."

    "Yes, then."

    Junho said hello again and walked away, but his gait was very sad. But the direction is the north gate.

    uh? Where are you going?

    In the north, monsters appear from time to time.

    Some of the big guys who went there come to drink the water from the moat.

    "I have to hunt."

    What are the worries about becoming a father who cannot protect one son?

    How ridiculous it would be if a father''s worries block his son''s dreams. Instead of worrying, I will protect you and watch over you.

    ''I don''t live like an asshole anymore.''

    The departed wife, the crazy world, the debts suffocating the neck, and the poor living .

    I can no longer blame the world.

    Lived like a sick person.

    I won''t let my son live like that.

    *The Moon clan is a blacksmith.

    Kaang, kang!

    The sound of hammers coming from the workshop was constant. Suho shook his head at the still sound of hammering.

    "The King of Worry."

    I called Dang Jin-cheol, who was still not coming down from the roof of the workshop.

    "It is Kang Ho-in''s basic knowledge to be suspicious and careful in everything."

    okay. King of Worry. Are not you hungry?

    "It''s a little bit markety."

    The four-week boundary consumes a lot of mental power. I was ready to throw a shovel at any time and was vigilant about the surroundings for several hours, so I put more energy than usual.

    Suho made eye contact with Wang Il, who was watching from the corner.

    "Come here."

    Yep.

    Wang Il responded quickly, as even those who are unaware of who is holding his lifeline here.

    "When do they eat?"

    "I know that the iron cools down, and you usually don''t eat it once you start working on it."

    That is why the craftsmen who forged the famous swords lost their energy and could not hold the hammer again for several days and months.

    "You grind your soul to make it."

    Yes. It is not a difficult job."

    For Suho, who knows the pain of hunger better than anyone, they seemed to be concentrating while ignoring even the underlying desire.

    "Where do you usually eat?"

    "Go to the restaurant and get it."

    okay?

    Since he came from the dwarf, it didn''t seem like he was going to give him food. It would be okay to wander around the Mun family with the mindset of a conqueror, but there is no reason to do so.

    Until Soonpil Jang finishes his work, I plan to just practice the samjaeshim method.

    "Can''t you cook?"

    "I have been doing chores for 10 years. It''s faster to find things you don''t know how to do."

    Fifteen Wang-il looked as trustworthy as possible. Suho liked that kindness.

    "What do you do best?"

    "Just do anything."

    Suho smiled and took out the camping cookware from his inventory. There, he purchased all kinds of ingredients from the merch shop and arranged them.

    "Make it."

    Yep.

    Wang Il looked a little nervous when the plate was laid, but he made up his mind and prepared the dish.

    ''You won''t kill me because it''s tasteless, right?''

    The wandering samurai are all eccentric and cruel, but the samurai in front of them look pretty neat.

    There''s even a mysterious trick that transforms you into an animal... .

    "Then I''ll make sure to look around."

    "Uh-huh, do whatever you want."

    Dang Jin-cheol climbed up on the roof, and Su-ho watched Geon-woo having breakfast while sitting on the Daecheongmaru.

    boy.

    A child with talent is even special.

    If you are sincere, how can you not be successful?

    If Jang Soon-pil makes Bido, it will be easy for Dang Jin-cheol to learn the biryeganji.

    And besides that, there are more rising martial arts.

    ''I''ll collect them as much as possible.''

    A smart nephew is studying, but he can become an uncle and bring him a book.

    "Well, nothing special."

    Suho had tamed some of the animals living in the Mun family. Cats, dogs, and even a few rats that were judged to be wild beasts were tamed, and occasionally a lurking snake was tamed.

    All of them have become the eyes and ears of the guardian, and the Moon clan is monitoring the leadership.

    The samurai who are widely spread around the forge and guarded are their hands and feet after all. Don''t move until you give the order.

    Even if there was no non-aggression pact for ten days, the head was well monitored, so it was sufficient to prepare for an unexpected surprise.

    Geon-woo, the white man wrapped around his waist will take good care of it, and the worried Mugong teacher will take care of himself.

    "Shall we start before we cook?"

    Suho sat cross-legged in the Daecheong and fell into the fortune-telling breakfast.

    uh uh

    You can feel the energy of the air around you.

    Familiar and familiar spirits.

    ''Is this my history?''

    I''m qigong, so why do I feel the spirit''s energy so strong?

    uh uh

    Originally, it was an encounter with an energy that was quite familiar to Suho, as Nagaqigong was supposed to purify the energy of nature and refresh his body.

    Because the energy of nature exists everywhere in the world.

    Suho, who had been contemplating quietly while breathing, opened his eyes.

    ; Stat ''History'' has been created.

    " ."

    Suho tilted his head.

    "Where is the danjeon?"

    You said you felt a heavy feeling in your lower abdomen?

    Although Suho is quite sensitive enough to feel the energy of nature as it is, he did not feel the energy of Danjeon.

    Suho made more fortune breakfast.

    I breathed and breathed again.

    ; Strength increases by 1.

    ; Strength increases by 1.

    .

    It took only a few minutes for the fast passing messages to repeat dozens of times.

    When I opened the status window, the stats were quite high.

    Technique: 27 History: 30

    "Is this easy to climb?"

    Is it because the number is low?

    There was quite a lot of increase just by fortune-telling breakfast alone. The problem is that it is not possible to estimate what level of history 32 is.

    And the point is that the energy of danjeon is still not felt.

    "It''s unfortunate. Hey, King of Worries."

    At Suho''s call, Dang Jin-cheol came down with a deep impression.

    "Carefulness and suspicion are the must-haves as a warrior living in a tough stronghold ."

    "Okay, how old are you?"

    "More than a sudden."

    "How much is that in numbers?"

    " What number are you talking about?"

    "Oh, no one can see this, so I can''t communicate."

    Neither on Earth nor on the planet Gucheon, no one could see the status window.

    "Um, fine. How do you measure the internal force here?"

    Dang Jin-cheol snorted.

    "You can''t be satisfied with the first drink. Even if you practice the samjae heart method, you will be able to recover within a month."

    "I played the game, but I still don''t feel a power outage."

    "That means you didn''t celebrate."

    " ."

    This doesn''t make sense.

    "Do you have strength?"

    "Hmm, good."

    Dang Jin-cheol could not break the stubbornness of this foreign master who had learned the three-fold method. Sometimes it''s a good way to make yourself aware of reality.

    "I will see."

    Dang Jin-cheol is an expert in Naga qigong and bright in medicine. Diagnosing history is easy.

    "Give me your hand."

    character.

    He grabbed Suho''s wrist and raised a ray of energy to observe his body.

    " !"

    what kind of mac is this?

    "Are you done?"

    "Stop talking for a second."

    Dang Jin-cheol, who looked around for a while, had no choice but to let out a bewildered voice.

    "Is this really possible .''

    Why?

    Dang Jin-cheol swallowed the chimeumseong while watching Suho, who didn''t understand English. Was it because you were born with such a body that you had no choice but to learn the external technique?

    "The Daehyup is bloodless."