The Barbarian Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel Chapter 214

EP.214

“No need.”

Muyeongsintu Lim Ha-yeon resolutely rejected my suggestion, like a fish that already understands the angler’s bait.

“Don’t be a burden. “How could I ignore my brother-in-law’s daughter who is in trouble?”

“no. “Please turn away.”

I will cut the pumpkin with determination. Then you regret it. Do you know how easy it is to live in Jungwon?

A person who is looked down on in a foreign country is sleeping in an abandoned house without a roof, and the rain is falling and his whole body is wet, and even his stomach is hungry and sad. It’s too late to regret it then.

How precious it is to find someone to rely on in a place where there is no one else to rely on.

If you meet your father’s younger brother by chance, he will naturally ask you to buy him a meal, and who will turn away from you if you show a pretty face and cry.

“Is there anyone else you can rely on?”

I asked her with a puzzled expression. I have a rough guess, but let’s hear the story.

“no. And don’t try to help that person’s agenda. “Because I don’t want to receive help from that person.”

“Is there a rift between father and daughter?”

“That human. “I haven’t seen it in over 10 years.”

I had to force myself to swallow at her words.

In the original setting, it was said that he learned martial arts from his father, a former martial arts expert, so I wondered if it was true.

“Your brother-in-law has a problem…”

“Is there something that prevents you from visiting your daughter and her mother for 10 years?”

I don’t know.

She glared at me with a gaze that seemed to pierce my body, as if she was casting a look of resentment at someone beyond my face.

At this level, it seems like an enemy relationship rather than a father-daughter relationship. Was the concept of the brother-in-law’s agenda the wrong approach?

I was moving forward with the intention of creating a deeper relationship than the one I owed for saving my life, but it seems like I stepped on a landmine.

I don’t know why Mr. Wang disappeared, but he should have arranged for his daughter to visit him every holiday in order to find my true heroine.

I looked at Lim Ha-yeon towards Mr. Wang, who was in Chilgok-hyeon, hoping that tomorrow’s brunch set would not be as delicious as usual.

Here, Hayeon lives in Haomun. Your father’s agenda will go to Daseogak. Otherwise, she might not even think about Da Seogak when she needs help.

Let’s keep pushing the agenda concept.

“I don’t know the details of my brother-in-law’s circumstances. However, when talking about Hayeon Sojeo, his face was filled with regret and longing. There must be something deep buried in your heart.”

To be honest, I don’t remember the expression on his face when he told me that he had a daughter from a courtesan. Still, if I want to raise my favorability rating, I have to give Mr. Wang some favors.

“That person has a very good agenda. “A thief and an evil merchant are really good looking brothers.”

Ha-yeon Lim said in a slightly sarcastic tone that she didn’t like me protecting Uncle Wang.

It’s a natural reaction since you can’t have good feelings about the parents who abandoned you.

I opened my mouth with a bitter smile and an expression that seemed to understand her feelings.

“I understand Sojeo’s feelings. However, if I had not been able to receive help from my brother-in-law a long time ago, I would not have been at Usan Port at that time that day.”

I mentioned the incident at Umbrella, where even her sharp attitude had no choice but to soften after protecting Uncle Wang.

“So…”

As expected, the tone of voice softens a little when the umbrella incident is mentioned.

Anyway, the bad feelings between father and daughter cannot be helped. I have no obligation to improve the relationship.

All I need is a connection between me and her.

“If you don’t care about me because of my relationship with my brother-in-law, then you don’t have to worry about me. But I don’t want the woman I saved twice to get into trouble again. I don’t want the woman who once helped me to get into trouble. So, if you need anything, please knock on the door of Daseogak.”

In times like this, you have to pretend to be a charlatan. It actually saved her twice, so it must work pretty well.

I gave her a concerned look with a serious expression and a pointed attitude.

A harsh wind makes clothes tighter, but a warm wind makes clothes unbuttoned.

Ha-yeon Lim pouted her lips curtly at my worried gaze, but then turned her head away as if she couldn’t stand it anymore.

“…I’ll go.”

I don’t say no. thank god.

“Brother-in-law does not want to interfere in Kang-ho’s affairs anymore. So, I hope you don’t bother wandering around Haomun for no reason.”

I don’t want to see myself being harmed for no reason. I mentioned the most important matters last and requested that they be conveyed to Hao Wen right away.

“If Hao Wen had gone into hiding regardless of the rebellion, there would be no reason to look for him. “I’ll tell you the story.”

“Good.”

“I’ll go now.”

“Sozer.”

I quickly called out to her who was about to disappear.

“Why again?”

“Haomun is over there.”

Why don’t you go the way you came? I pointed in the direction I came from.

“Ah… there is a shortcut.”

“….”

Are you out of your mind?

“I’ll go.”

She hurriedly disappeared with a red face.

It looks like it’s broken, but oddly enough, there’s a screw or two missing.

*******

When Lim Ha-yeon re-entered the Haomun Uichang branch, the inside was in chaos.

“Branch manager! “This bastard’s hands are bleeding a lot!”

One Haomundo held the hand of another Haomundo who had been hit by Kang Yun-ho and shouted to the branch leader.

“Why is this bastard holding out there!”

The branch manager approached the injured person as if he was annoyed.

“If I pretend to be weak and go out, Hao Wen’s face will be hurt!”

“It’s not a fucking thing, but the fact that you pulled out a sword and tried to set him up was a loss of face.”

“older brother! “It’s too much!”

“Who is your older brother? Look somewhere. Wow…what is this? “Hey, don’t pick it.”

The branch manager looked at the injured man’s hand with admiration and issued a warning in a cold tone.

“Can’t I just pick it? Am I in big trouble? “I have no strength in my hands.”

The injured person thought the situation was unusual and spoke in fright and restlessness.

“Some kind of bookstore manager said he put it right in the bloodstream. Hey. If you pick this carelessly, you will become an asshole. “I have to go to the doctor right away.”

Did the black-haired Korean learn Tang family martial arts? The branch manager said, secretly impressed by his memorization skills.

“Huh! older brother! Please save me. “I lost all my money gambling, so I don’t even have to pay for treatment!”

“I said you were the branch manager. Are you a bastard named Hao Mun-do? If you go to the congressman and vote correctly, it will be okay. Pay the medical expenses to me. “Take this bastard!”

“yes!”

“Ugh! Thank you. older brother!”

The injured person left the branch director’s office with other Haomundo members.

“Did that bastard go? hey. “That bastard’s salary will be reduced to half of half a year’s salary.”

“yes.”

The branch manager’s calculations were thorough.

“okay. “Did you see me off well?”

The branch manager turned his head and asked Lim Ha-yeon, who was watching the situation.

“yes.”

“I never thought that friend Muyeongsintu was alive. “I thought he would have died 10 years ago.”

The branch leader collapsed into his chair and looked at the bloodline and successor of Muyeongsintu and sighed.

“It doesn’t matter if you live or die.”

“No, he’s still my father. … Hmm.”

The branch manager stopped speaking with an awkward cough at Lim Ha-yeon’s angry gaze.

He is the branch manager who knows the relationship between the two fathers and daughters well. Now that we know that he is alive, bringing up the story hastily may hurt the feelings of the woman who will become Muyeongshintu.

“Kang Yunho. “Do you have any information about that man?”

Muyeongshintu’s suddenly appeared agenda. Lim Ha-yeon asked the branch leader if he could find out more information about Uichang Hao-moon.

“I guess that’s all you know? Daseogak bookstore owner. A store manager who found a popular writer and wrote Tangga Pungun. A person who has many people’s tongues wagging with his ingenious business tactics. right! I decided to add it! A loyal man who is willing to throw away his life like straw for a close friend. “He is also a merchant who knows business ethics and knows how to protect the writer until the end.”

The branch manager was also a person who, like Hao Mun-do, could quickly revise new information.

“Is that all you have?”

“I’m a foreigner who appeared in Uichang less than a year ago. “Of course, we have to write down the information we have.”

“He’s famous for his unprecedented commercial skills.”

“Even if a fish seller sells fish well, he or she doesn’t know everything about the person. “I’m not a martial artist, so I have a lot of information about the bookstore owner.”

“Did you do any research on where you came from or what you did before?”

“Do you know that this is Gangnam, where the Hao Moon faction is strong? Hubei Province is the territory of the Wudang faction and the Zhuge family. “Even the Sacheondang family came to Uichang just to have a bite to eat, so you should think this is very generous.”

The branch manager was slightly annoyed by Ha-yeon Lim’s reprimanding tone and told her not to cross the line no matter how close she was.

“sorry. Then, how about writer Hopil?”

She asked again, her demeanor shrinking slightly.

“That too is unknown. Unlike Kang Yun-ho, there were a few requests to reveal Ho Pil’s identity, but he never revealed his face.”

“is that so.”

Ha-yeon Lim said with a small sigh as if she was disappointed.

“In the first place, it is difficult to obtain information about Daseogak.”

“Why?”

Lim Ha-yeon tilted her head and asked the branch manager.

“There’s no way Hao Wen Dao is friendly with books.”

“Ah…”

It is called Haomun (lower gate) as it is said to be a clan where people from the lower class gathered. It was inevitable that he was farther from reading than any other literary school.

“Hao Wendao doesn’t work at Dashe Pavilion, nor does Hao Wendao go to Dashe Pavilion often. No, in fact, it is not as friendly as a government office. In addition, Manager Kang himself has little external activity, so it is very difficult to obtain information.”

Hao Wen’s information was not obtained from professional intelligence agents.

The story that Jeomsoi heard, the story that the coachman heard from the passengers in the back seat, and the story that the courtesan heard at the drinking party.

Haomun members sell information that they think will make money to Haomun, and Haomun collects the information and sells it to others.

In areas where Hao Moon’s forces are strong, in general, there is bound to be an overflow of gossip and superficial information rather than high-quality information.

“Certainly then there would be little information.”

“There is a hypothesis about Hopil’s identity, but there is no confirmation. I feel like I’m chasing a ghost. So, when Manager Kang came with the black coin, I wondered if that friend Muyeongsintu was Hopil’s true identity.”

“That can’t be possible. “That person is a man who is closer to money than to ink.”

Even when explaining martial arts, he was a man who told me to learn them with my body rather than learning them in writing. Lim Ha-yeon’s tone could not help but be stern.

“I know that friend doesn’t like the smell of ink. Still, I would have liked someone who was good at talking or who had a knack for writing. So I wondered if things had changed as I got older.”

“People don’t change overnight. “It can’t be author Ho Pil.”

It can’t be the same person as the writer you respect. Ha-yeon Lim said in disgust.

“It was in vain in the end. Manager Kang is Muyoung Shintu’s sworn brother. It would be surprising if anyone in the know heard this. Who on earth thought of secret language in black war?”

“…Only me and him know.”

“I can’t believe you taught me a secret language that was only known to my daughter. “I’m sure the agenda is correct.”

“I’m sure that if it was a rebel force, they wouldn’t have told us the secret language in the first place.”

The problem is that I gave it to the infamous store manager Kang Yun-ho. Ha-yeon Lim swallowed her words.

“Right. Now take it!”

The branch manager took out a pouch from his pocket and threw it at Ha-yeon Lim.

“Isn’t it too salty for the cost of confirming black war?”

Ha-yeon Lim looked at the coins of the same color in her pocket and spoke in a disapproving tone.

“Even if I give it to you, they say something. Give it back then.”

“Oh no.”

“Is becoming a writer going as planned?”

The branch manager asked her in a friendly tone what she was up to as she hurriedly hid her pockets.

“I bought some paper and ink yesterday. … It was very expensive.”

“I can’t pay any more than that.”

“Sii.”

“But what is the writer trying to do? No matter how great your writing is, it’s only good if someone reads it. “It doesn’t end after you write one book.”

“Yes, of course.”

“I have no money and have no intention of making money through what I learned. If I want to become a writer, I have to find a bookstore that will sponsor me, but of course, outsiders won’t know about any bookstore.”

To become a writer, all you have to do is write one book, but to make money as a writer, you have to sign a contract with a bookstore and publish your books. However, it was unlikely that there would be a bookstore that would support Lim Ha-yeon, a beginner writer.

“Yes.”

When the branch manager mentioned reality, Lim Ha-yeon’s complexion darkened slightly.

“I have a suggestion. How about it?”

“A suggestion? “What suggestions?”

Is there perhaps a good policy? Ha-yeon Lim put her head forward and looked at the branch manager with an expectant expression.

“Daseogak.”

The branch manager’s words were a suggestion she had never thought of.

“yes?”

“How about becoming an employee of Daseogak?”

A word from the author (author review)

This is to make up for past absences.

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