Book 3 Chapter - 16 (1/2)
It didn't matter.
If you don't know, you'll find out and discover new things.
Ryu-Yeon's steps, which began with that effect, led him to one place by the law of octagonism.
A place that arrives inadvertently in harmony with nature.
Beautiful scenery, picturesque pavilions, artificial lakes, beautifully trained recordings,
And the pavilions, arranged in harmony, glistening like mirrors.
He was showing off his figure on the surface.
The pavilion's name is Yoon Hyang-jeong, which can only be used by Oh Geom-ryong or higher.
New arrivals were restricted areas.
But Ryu-Yeon ignored the sign that said 'in and out now'.
Ryu-yeon's eyes turned to the pavilion. Making a big mark on his fate.
It was a shift of gaze.
Boom, it was a shock. The shock of the soul turning white and empty.
How can it be so beautiful and noble that it makes everything around it fade away?
Extreme beauty.
The beauty of the pavilion, which was like a painting, was nothing but a simple object by her side.
The pure beauty that overshadows the stars in the night sky, bowing down.
A noble grace that blushes.
But Ryu-Yeon somehow feels so lonely that her eyes make the stars in the night sky cry.
I thought I could see it. A seductive figure that captivates a man in an instant, elegant gesture,
Flowing grace, sanctity, nobility, grace, nobility.
No words were appropriate to describe her. beyond description
Ryu-Yeon approached her as she stopped trying to force herself to express something.Honestly, Ryu-Yeon had no idea how to deal with her. Just the mind
I moved faithfully as my soul led me. In his head, there's a woman.
Because it didn't contain what it was dealing with.
He was also a sucker for women. Well, it's rare to see people, but deep in Amisan deep.
He was almost stuck in the mountains, so it was a matter of course.
Ryu-Yeon's steps have crossed the Unhyangjeong Stairway, and now the distance between Ryu-Yeon and her...
It was only two steps away. Her gaze, which seems to contain the night sky, without permission.
He stepped on this rude man.
Her eyes were too deep to read a change of emotion.
She glanced at Ryu-yeon. So sometimes it's an ignorant business, Ryu-yeon.
I didn't hesitate to get struck by lightning. People usually fall in love.
There are many occasions when one becomes timid. On the other hand, there are times when you run wild with anxiety.
Probability is extremely rare in such cases. On average, a man in love is a man who thinks he'
When you stand in front of a woman you adore, you become timid.
So there are many cases where you procrastinate and lose opportunities. And then...
I hit the ground and wail, but it was already late.
However, this general application did not apply to Ryu-Yeon at all.
There was ridiculously little hesitation in him. There was no hesitation.
Only his purpose and feelings moved as he wished. Maybe it's based on instinct.
I don't know, that determination went too far to forget her existence for a moment.So Ryu-yeon...
I don't think there's anything to blame.
When a person falls in love, one creaks somewhere, as if it were a promise.
No. Love is the biggest emotion that changes people the most. in love
If there is no change after that, it is clear that false love is true, so once again, you will be able to meet the
I urge you to consider the relationship. Boldly, without any hesitation.
Boldly Ryu-Yeon acted.
His actions were nothing short of remarkable and audacious.
So mellow and ecstatic, he thought. As if the inside of my head was milky-white.
Feeling his consciousness dimmed with illusion, he fell into ecstasy.
A lightning-like thrill that penetrates the whole body, a subtle, mellow scent that stimulates the tip of the nose.
Ryu-Yeon is fearless and has a divine beauty that exists in front of her like a mirage.
Without asking for permission from the lips of a noble fairy-like girl, he is illegal.
He took his lips without permission and committed the act of lightning with no scrupulously.
His lips touched her red jeweled lips moistened with water.
It's my first time kissing a woman in my life, so why is Ryu-Yeon...
I wondered if the bell that wasn't in my head was ringing loudly. For him
And for her, it was all a first kiss.
The sweetness and sweetness passed in an instant.
”Ring!”
The silver flash came between him and her like a vision and quickly disappeared.
She was young in her eyes. The man who cut the space between the two into a ray of silver.
It was the woman who was in front of Ryu-Yeon. A man I've never seen before.
Forced - surprisingly, there was no resistance - to the moonlight even though it was taken away.
There was no change in her sharpened expression.
No anger, no shame, no shame, she just kept her abyss black eyes silent.I just pulled out a sword and swung it. But the moment her silver flash of black cut him,
Ryu-Yeon escaped blackness with a movement that was so small as to the eye.
Of course, if it were any later for Ryu-Yeon to step back...
Probably couldn't avoid a split. A sword drawn without a hint.
The eerie was even chilling. Just as fast and smooth as you can imagine.
It was a sword, perhaps with the meaning of disciplinary action. In her sword,
I don't live strangely, but if I'm sure I'm being orthodox, I'll have to live.
I didn't think I could guarantee it.
If Ryu-Yeon was just standing there like a long-winded, drunk with magical sweetness, she'd be doomed.
You wouldn't have escaped.
But he didn't escape her sharp sword, because his forearm was cut off.
I could see the bare skin. Ryu-yeon smiled and said to her sitting like a sculpture.
”You made a mistake. You should have swung deeper to cut my bones.
It was a bit shallow this time. ”
From her eyes, like a collection of million drops of dawn dew, like a gentle ripple.
Lee Chae was young. Even that level of emotional change is extraordinary for her.
Ryu-Yeon didn't know it was a reaction.
Her beauty, which seems to be a mixture of innocence and dawn dew.
It was beyond words.
Jewelry eyes. Two eyeholes that hold the night sky.
As if the parting star had lost his way and stayed in her eyes.
It caused an illusion.
Looking at her was a truly magical and enjoyable experience.
How nice would it be to feel this way every moment of every day?
Ryu-yeon had a simple and grand dream.
But he was sensible enough to distinguish reality from fantasy.
”Have you been guarding?”
Her red lips opened and a voice rang out his soul.
The ringing of a crystal clear sound stimulated his ears.
Only then could Ryu-yeon be sure she was real, not fantasy.
Just a moment ago, until she opened her mouth.
Ryu-Yeon was not so sure.
But she still feels like she's missing something.
I could still feel it. That made Ryu-Yeon sad.
”What?”
”Did you expect me to wield the sword and defend it in advance.
She used honorifics even for such a wicked fellow.
Ryu-yeon shook his head at her words.
”No, not at all. How could a woman like you worry about such useless things?
There must have been room.”
” But how did you avoid it?”
”It's skill.”
Her eyes sank as cold as frozen stars again.
With him, the only emotional remnant that ever occurred to her.
It sank.
” I promise I won't make a mistake next time.”
It was a cold and cold tone that did not match the goddess-like face. but
It wasn't Ryu-Yeon who would give in to it. His callousness and the worst in history.
Shamelessness was a reputable thing that the world recognized.
There was still a smile on his face.
”You have a great mindset.
Oh, it was my favorite outfit, but unfortunately it got ripped.
But it's cheap for a sweet, ecstatic first kiss.
I hate to lose money.”
Secondly, there was a slight change in her complexion.
She didn't open her mouth. If only everyone who knew her in the ceiling knew.She's ashamed of what she'll do to the astonishing world.
Maybe there is.
Of course, it could be Ryu-Yeon's own delusion, but this guy's gotta do something right.
It's hard to think I've got it figured out.
”Oh, by the way. Is it a loss to this side because they took your heart instead of your lips?
This is a very low-income business.
This is against my principles of living.
Well...,”
Her star-like eyes glistened in the night sky.
I looked at him intently. She was in deep shock now.
Because there has never been a time when her predictions have been wrong.
Her puerile fingers, like white jade, braced her lips like red jewels.
”How can this be?”
She's never been able to read her opponent's next move.
It was work. The other's complexion, the fine movements, the other's hidden habits,
Combining complexion, glow, voice, high pitch, etc., the behavior and mind of the other person in a moment.
It was the first time her ability to read had failed.
Even though she doesn't have the skills she wants, she's either good-looking or good-looking.
It's the first mistake I've ever tasted since I had the ability to sing.
Literally, she really deserved her failure.
She didn't predict his behavior. He is different from the others.
He can feel the kind of emotion that he normally feels in general.
I didn't feel anything like an empty empty white paper.
I didn't predict the next move.
If only he could have foreseen his insolent theft a moment ago.
I wouldn't have let it slide. And you're not being so ridiculous.
I wouldn't have.
By the way, this bratty thief has failed to make her predictions.
She made it and stole her lips.
He stole the intangible meaning that he could never regain.
”Die, you rude bastard.”
Out of the blue when Ryu-Yeon was keeping a long conversation break with her.
The grassland, which was only five sheets away, was swaying.
And like the light, one in-young pops out like a fish and heads towards Ryu-yeon.
He suddenly swung his sword.
It was not a nonsense.
I felt a lot of rage, but the anger distracted the sword.
Ryu-yeon died in exchange for stealing the girl's noble first kiss.
I didn't have the slightest desire to be your eternal companion.
I avoided blackness by exercising my abilities.
Ryu-Yeon twisted her body slightly to the side, rushing like a crazy boar.
The man's sword slid out of his way.
Looking at Inyoung's face trying to catch his first blow to nothing,
He looked just fine. By the standards of judgment of the people of the country,