Chapter 303 00303 The Vagabonds Tear (1/2)
“Well, did you talk well? ”
When I went back into the jewelry store on Kim Hanbyol's notification, I could see the inspiration with a gentle smile. From time to time, he seems to be satisfied with the nodding once or twice.
The old man smiled and opened his mouth with a quiet voice.
“Well, that's the most fun I've had in a long time. Especially the beauty that draws out the power of jewelry. ”
“I've been taught a lot. You seem to have a really deep knowledge of jewelry. ”
The inspiration and Kim Han-suh were golden on each other's faces. In fact, I was out for less than an hour, but I was quite friendly during that time.
‘Looks like we're on the right track. ’ T ra n sla t ed b y jp mt l .ｃo ｍ
It was not a bad thing at all, so I could also make up for it with a soft smile.
Sitting in a chair still warm, I glance out the window. It seemed that the night would soon come when the dim light descended. I wanted to go inside today, so I thought I'd make this quick.
“Anyway, I kept my promise. So... what are you going to do now? ”
“Huh? What does that mean? ”
“You're acting like you don't know. I want to hear the answer again. ”
“Hmm…. ”
T r a nsl a t ed by jp m t l .ｃ o ｍ It may sound a little audacious, but I still had my own ideas. And the idea was changed to certainty by looking at the records placed on the shelf that had never been here before. Whether I felt the sincerity in my voice, the face of the inspiration became serious.
As time passed, I could slowly see the words of the inspiration open.
“It's true, to be honest, your offer was a little harsh at the time. ”
“But you said you wanted to end your life quietly. ”
“Yes. And that mind remains unchanged. But...”
So far, it was the same answer. However, it is disappointing to see that the words are not yet finished.
I quietly focused on what comes next.
“Th…. Thanks to you, I was able to talk to his wife. And as I was talking about jewelry, I felt a lot. ”
“Kim Han-sul must have learned a lot. ”
“Ha…. I honestly don't know how to say this. So I'm not sure what you think. I'm also thankful to pay attention to an old man... It's too burdensome... I... I think there might be something I can do to help... Of course, the last time I said I just wanted to be quiet.... ”
Irony.
The sharp side that you saw when you were looking at the old jewellery was disappearing without a word. I tilted my head for a moment, but soon I could understand the inspiration's heart.
The old man was sorry. The old and the present were in an unparalleled state. At that time, he refused, and now that he had a solid foundation, he felt embarrassed about accepting the request.
‘The inspiration is pure in some ways. ’
I smiled lightly, and the job opened my mouth.
Tr ansla ted b y jp m t l.c o ｍ “I personally respect your ideas. I want to end my life in a quiet place. I can't force you to change that. But what degree of concession would that be? ”
“Pardon? What do you mean by that? ”
“I'm not asking you to take part in any further expeditions or expeditions. I'm just going to briefly tell you that you're relocating. I heard earlier that there are not many customers and they are bored... At least you won't be bored when you come to the mercenary. There are a lot of things that need your help. ”
“Hmmm... ”
That's all I have to say. Now that I've laid the fool out according to the arrangements, all that remains is the inspiration's answer.
“Then…. ”
“Yes.”
“That's what I'm saying... Hmm. By the way, do you have any vacancies in your Clan House? ”
Whether it was so hard to take out this one word, the old man was exhaling his elongated cough with his gaze turned away. Anyway, I was happy to answer with a thought that I had finally succeeded.
“It's empty. It's full of garages. ”
“Hmmm! I see. ”
“Welcome to the Mercenary Clan. ”
You hear the clan members clapping. When I reached out my right hand, the old man turned to me. On the face of the inspiration who stared at me, I was deeply taught the feeling of shame.
“... Thank you. And I'm sorry.”
The old man immediately held my hand, muttering to himself. It was a hand full of wrinkles, but it was a hand full of that kind of relationship. The old man glanced around the inside of the jewelry store with a sad look as soon as he took off his hands.
“Hehe. This will take forever to clear up. Well, it's still small, so we should be able to organize quickly. Then….” Trans l a t e d by ｊp mtl .co ｍ
“Inspire. Speaking of which, why don't you do it right away? ”
“Ugh, yeah? ”
“Right now. My people and I can help. Why don't you leave the building and just take what you need and go to Monica? ”
Whether he thought my request was quite unexpected, the old man looked up at me with his eyes wide open.
*
The day soon became dark. The wind grows dark everywhere. The sky was full of clouds, and the air was sticky enough to be unpleasant for no reason. Just as I predicted it would rain.
Perhaps. Then the raindrops began to mark one or two dimples on the damp ground. The number of dots appeared exponentially, and the soil that had been moist had quickly become muddy.
Huddle up! Huddle up!
“Mmmm... Fuck.”
The rain was getting louder and louder. At that time, a man who was curled up in the corner of the street shifted his head. He looks up at the sky with his sleepy eyes and sighs a sad sigh.
“Oh my…. Hyung-chan, Hyung-chan. Why isn't this happening to you? ”
The man who called himself hypnotic stood dumbfounded in the rain for a while. But as the raindrops made a mark on his clothes and began to dampen the interior, he began to walk quietly.
Hyung-chan's clothes were blue, and the color was unbearable. He wanders freely to avoid the rain, but only wanders around here and there as if he doesn't know where he belongs.
By the time it rained, Hyungchan had become like a wet mouse. In the middle of the night, the tavern lights were on and a waxy sound was erupting from inside.
Tr an s l a t e d b y jp ｍ t l .ｃom The tavern smelled of spicy food. Hyung-chan strokes his belly, groaning.
Heave-ho!
As I was snorting in front of the tavern that smelled like food, the door suddenly opened wide and two men and women showed up. They look up at him once and quickly pass by and talk about Dorado.
“Brother, where should we go? ”
“There. Where you said you wanted to go. ”
“There? Really? It's really expensive there. ”
“Don't worry. Today's earnings are good. Anyway, let's get out of here before it rains. ”
“Hiccup! You pervert! ”
The man answered with an arrogant voice. Later, she dug her hand over the woman's shoulder and grabbed her breasts secretly, and twisted herself with a thin scream. However, it was clear that the flowers of the night of prostitution were apparent because they were shaking their sheep, smiling softly.
Hyung-chan stared at the two disappearing far away with jealous eyes for a while and bit his lips.
“Fuck... Good seller.Some people don't even have money to sleep at cheap inns, but some people are bitches... Ha….”
Hyung-chan leaned into the streets and taverns where they had disappeared for a long time. But now that I've been here, I realize that nothing is falling, and I start walking again.
How long have you been walking like that? As the raindrops poured more and more heavily, he suddenly stopped walking. He raises his head and looks forward. In front of them were shabby gates and old walls. Around the walls, there were people who looked like Hyung-chan sitting around.
Hyung-chan looked at the gate this time. Two guards stand guard at the gates in the rain. He lets out a sigh to see if he recognizes his position as soon as he kicks his tongue.
It was then.
Ping!
Suddenly, a fierce wave from somewhere rips through the air.
Ping!
“Huff!”
“Cock!”
After a long sound, Hyung Chan frowned slightly, then suddenly raised his head as soon as he heard the scream.
“What, what? Suddenly, what... ”
I look back and forth, but everything is as it is. Raindrops falling hard. Even those who have been avoiding the rain in the walls. And the guards guarding the gate...
“Huh?”
Hyung-chan's eyes, looking at the gate, grew as big as a flashlight. Up until just now, there were guards guarding the gates, and they were on the ground, frozen. Each one of them had an arrow in their throat, and the blood was dripping in the rain and spreading gold.
I just closed my eyes for a moment, but things were so different. Hyunchan opened his eyes once or twice to a reality that was like a lie. It was a moment when I opened my eyes and looked back at the gate.
Ping!
Once again, the arrow flies. Hyung-chan leaned his torso to his side quickly in accordance with his instincts. A beam of light sprinkles a cold light across his neck. He turns his head to where the arrow flew.
It was near the gate. Beyond the gate, many shadows that had not been seen until now were reducing the distance of time.