The World’s Best Childhood Friend Chapter 29

EP.29 The Iron Lady. (1)

The Iron Lady (1)

The road to Tangmun was more comfortable than any other road I had ever taken.

Maybe it’s because it’s a well-maintained road that leads from the village to the city.

Thanks to this, the escorts, who always had a sense of tension, feel like they have relaxed a little.

Or maybe it’s because I’m going with a famous family called Namgung.

Whatever it is, as a result, there is no big problem on the way to Tangmun.

“So there you are. The first time I ate Yakgwa, my sister, I was holding a potato, but the potato didn’t look very appetizing.”

“huh.”

“Yakgwa is so delicious… I’m sorry about potatoes, but I think Yakgwa tastes better.”

“huh.”

“Why are potatoes called potatoes…”

“Hmm… Huh?”

Except for them.

Namgoongbia Why does that crazy thing keep coming this way?

My head hurts every time I see it.

‘Why on earth are you coming?’

In other words, why are you walking this way when there is a blue carriage standing proudly in front of you?

In the meantime, Wiseol-ah, who was chirping close to Namgoongbia whenever she came, didn’t really listen.

I have to scold him out

loud once in a while .

Judging from the behavior she had shown me so far, it seemed like she would stick to Namgung-Bia and follow her around, but Namgung Cheon-jun just stayed silent in the carriage.

“Are these things okay?”

What the crazy man was thinking was something he didn’t even know he knew.

Some time had passed since we set off, and the sun was setting.

Even though Namgungbia was a warrior, Wiseol-ah continued to talk to Namgungbia without stopping even after walking for a long time.

After all, is it different from the cotyledon?

“…Actually, I think it’s strange that I don’t feel full when I eat like that.”

There is a lot that Wiseol-ah eats, but I think it’s because she eats and moves a lot while eating.

In fact, I thought that might be the mystery of the human body.

I ate less than Wi Seol-ah, but the weight on my side is already rising.

Life….

After looking at the sky like that for a while, someone shouted in the gap between those gathered.

“I see our flag!”

It was as it was said. In the distance, you can see a green flag with the word Tang written on it.

The number of people seemed a little lower than the Gu Family and Namgung combined.

I hurriedly trimmed my clothes.

Oh, I took a nap earlier, but my hair must have been damaged.

Because of this nonsense, meeting with a famous family is annoying…

But, in a way, it was fortunate that Namgung Cheonjun and Namgungbia were already giving a damn about it, so I didn’t think it was necessary.

The carriage stopped slowly and I also got up and prepared to leave.

When I went out of the carriage, Namgung Tianjun had already come out and greeted the party.

“It’s been a while, Cheonjun.”

“How are you, bro?”

“Are you feeling a bit tired these days? Your face doesn’t look good.”

“It must be because the trip has been long.”

“Because I came from far away. I didn’t know that Cheonjun would come to you.”

“Since you said your sister promised to come… it makes me anxious if left alone.”

“Ah… Via Sojour… well, it could be. I always feel it, but Cheon-Jun seems to have a really good brother-sister friendship, so our So-yeol’s personality is getting fiercer by the day.”

‘Haha’ After a smile full of typical pretense, Namgung Cheonjun turned his eyes to me.

“ah! Old Sohyeop! Please come this way.”

Why did you call me so brightly when you said you became close?

I felt sick to my stomach as if I was pretending to be invisible if I didn’t know what was inside.

As I approached, I saw a young man greeting Namgung Cheonjun.

The young man had a face that seemed to have surpassed Lee Rip, and he had the impression of being very gentle for a blood from the Tang family, who was good at poison and cryptic techniques.

He plays the role of Dangju of the Tang family.

I don’t know his current nickname, but he was a man who would be called Dokdaecheongun (毒代千君) after the appearance of the Demonic Cult.

Dangju Station sees me and approaches me with calm steps and greets me first.

“You’re an old fellow. I heard from the Kuga family that you would come to our Sega family. You have worked hard to come this far. I am called Dangju Station.”

Even at a young age, I could get a very small glimpse of his personality in the way he took an example.

I took an example accordingly.

I was going to introduce myself by saying “Gu Family’s…” but when I thought about it, I remembered that I had called Gu Gujeo-yeop to the Namgung guys.

oh why did you do that

Anyway, this bastard is no help. I didn’t like it from the first time I saw it.

“I have come on behalf of the head of the Gu family. He asked me to tell him that he was sorry for not being able to participate.”

I tried to slip away, bringing out something that my father hadn’t even said.

Fortunately, Dangjuyeok kept smiling as if he didn’t particularly care.

“The former head of household must be busy with work, but of course you can. It’s just a small festival held by the Tang family, but thank you for coming.”

At the end of the ostentatious greeting, Namgoongbia also approached from afar.

Namgoongbia bowed her head slightly to Dangju Station and greeted her.

“It’s been a while, Via.”

“hello.”

“Via is getting prettier day by day. I will not know.”

“Thank you….”

“Oh really, our So-yeol acted unreasonably, right? I’m sorry, he’s immature yet, so he made you suffer.”

“No… it was a promise.”

“Thank you for understanding. So-yeol seems to be waiting a long time, Cheon-joon and Gu So-hyeop. It would be better to go before it is late, so please leave quickly. We will take care of you.”

Finally…. I was able to enter Sacheondangmun after finishing the arduous trip according to the guide at Dangju Station.

I don’t know why, but it wouldn’t have been a bad trip if it weren’t for Namgung-Bia standing next to me and Namgung’s son looking at me as if he was going to kill me… ‘Ah… I

want to eat dumplings.’

It was clearly a very difficult trip.

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Sichuan Tang Gate.

It was a well-known political faction that had been rooted in the Sacheon region for centuries, and it was the best place in the middle of the country when it came to iron and poison.

In terms of sharpness, Namgungse is the best.

In terms of defeat, Habukpaengga.

In terms of delicacy, Moyongse.

Compared to the above three families, Tang Wen may be one step behind in everything, but on the contrary, Tang Wen had something far superior to the above three families.

The so-called Party Byeongjeonhoe was one of the things made with that confidence.

The German martial arts they use are famous for their memorization and poison skills, but the iron handling skills of the Tang Dynasty cannot be compared to anywhere else.

Weapons made by artisans who are said to be the best in Jungwon to handle iron.

To say this, it would not be a waste to dare to use the word art.

It is also a question of the place where swordsmen of the swordsman and the swords of the Murim Lord were made for generations.

It was the sword with the touch of the Tang Dynasty that the Gupabang and other families were waiting in line to use the sword.

‘..I don’t give that easily.’

Whether it is because of the value of the name of the party or pride, the party does not easily hand over the weapons made by them to foreigners.

Even if you try to buy it with money, I don’t think there will ever be a situation where the four generations of midfielders will have to sell it because they’re short on money.

In any case, Dangbyeongjeonhoe is a festival-like concept that boasts a high-quality weapon of Dangmun, which would have been made over the course of a year.

If we have to guess the reason behind it, we make it this well.

If you do good to us, we can give you something like this.

Could it be something like this?

In fact, it is said that there was an occasion where one of the items presented during the party meeting was sprinkled.

I’m not particularly drawn to it. Of course, if you receive it, you will sell it expensively.

I don’t know what kind of intention or political purpose the paper has to show this, but that’s not my purpose.

‘I should prepare to find Vigo.’

Let’s not forget the purpose of coming to Sacheon.

Geum Natural Ga came to find the remarks of Geum Natural Ga.

The time given for three days after the end of the party meeting is only these three days. The only information I know is the area where Vigo is located and the surrounding environment.

Even that wasn’t accurate.

If you don’t find remarks for these three days, you might really go to the open and release information about gold natural gas in a way that you don’t know.

‘…It’s complicated.’

“Bocchan, what are you thinking so hard about?”

“Nothing.”

While I was groaning and covering my head, Wiseol-ah spoke to me.

Following the guidance of Dangju Station, I entered Sacheondangmun.

I had been there in my previous life, but unlike the time when I relied on vague memories, the dignity of the gate I saw again was enormous.

Compared to Cheonil Shopping Mall, which I went to for Guryonghoe in the past, the gate was even bigger.

‘As expected of the four generations.’

The roots of the sect are of different sizes. Now, after unpacking according to the guide, I came out to look around a bit before going to bed.

I wasn’t told not to go anywhere, so I could look around a bit.

When I said that I was going out for a walk, I started walking a little with Wi Seol-ah, who immediately followed me.

As you walk along the road, you come to a forest filled with trees. How old is the forest?

Squeak squeak. With every step you take, you hear the sound of crickets.

I moved slowly along the sound of crickets that filled the forest.

I felt that summer was approaching with the fireflies that I saw little by little.

Walking along the road came out a lake that seemed artificially created. It’s not a huge size, but it felt like it was delicately decorated as small as it was.

Fireflies flying brightly and lotuses floating on the water are a sight that makes even me, who have no sense of emotion, feel beautiful.

“Wow…!”

How about Wi Seol-ah, how about Wi Seol-ah?

I thought for a moment whether I should stroke my hair.

I didn’t do it in the end.

“So pretty. young master!”

“I know.”

Wi Seol-ah sways along the fireflies as if dancing. I rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand for a moment.

sometimes.

There are times when Wi Seol-ah overlaps with the previous life.

Just like now.

Today’s Wi Seol-ah does not have hair that shines as if to embrace the moon, nor eyes that have blades like frost.