Chapter 8

"There is nothing wrong.

It was the conclusion of the lawmaker. In a confident manner, I nodded in my heart. Because that's true.

There is nothing wrong with the brain."

I'm just in this body.

However, some people didn't like the results

"Then why can't you remember"

A dignified mood and voice. Now I know his name.

Jin Wi-kyung."

This is Jin Wi-kyung, the eldest brother of Jin Tae-kyung and the vice lord of Taewon Jin family .Right he wasn't really my father.

That man, I was in tears before."

Now, I took off the hour hand and wore a mask of strict Geungeomjinji.

Only the innocent lawmaker replied, embarrassed.

"That is, certainly my judgment, but sometimes there may be exceptions...

"All right. Let's go out."

When the lawmaker left with a scarred face, Jin Yu-kyung stuck close to me

as if waiting. The voice overflowed with affection and worry. "Don't you really remember?"

"Yes"

"No one?"

Quietly nodded.

In my head, I had already calculated how to act.

Let's go like this."

A patient with amnesia seen in dramas. It can't be more comfortable in the current situation. You don't have to try to adapt to the situation in the game,

and you don't have to get any information.

If you lie still and don't know anything, just blink your eyes and the situation goes by. Just like now.

"Do you remember what I just said?"

"What is it?"

Jin Wi-kyung, who thought I had lost my memory, gave me some basic facts, but I also knew what Jin Wi-kyung was.

"Tell me my name."

"Jin Wi-kyung. Vice lord of Taewon Jin family."

"Age is?"

"35"

Oh my god, thirties with that face.

He is a bachelor who hasn't even been married yet.

"What about your parents?"

"My father is on a tour of Jungwon ( jungwon means central plains) . My mother died ten years ago."

"That's right. The second brother?"

"Heavenly Jin sword Jinmukyung. Twenty-five. Currently, a cadet of Cheonmuhakgwan. I don't know where the Cheonmuhakkan is attached. Just like a parrot, it

just recites what you hear. Jin Wi-kyung, who repeated whether it was correct or not like a machine, tilted his head at my answer.

"Heavenly Jin Sword? Did I tell you the alias?"

no. That's the coachman told me.

The moment I met Jin Wi-kyung and I touched my forehead.

"Ah, head! My head hurts!"

"Aigo, the youngest!"

This is the level of cheatkey.

"It's just a bruise, so in three days, the swelling and bruising will all disappear." I left Yakwangdang behind the last words of the lawmaker. At the entrance,

a servant with a grudge impression was waiting for me.

"I will guide you to the room , young master."

The servant who walked ahead stepped forward without hesitation. As if I already knew that I had lost my memory, I sometimes saw a building or person and explained it in a quiet voice.

'Guide, messenger, encyclopedia'

Jin Wei-kyung's intention to send a servant can be roughly guessed.

Since you are busy with work, you probably care about it like this.

"Im here."

The place where I finally stopped was a two-story wooden building. Are these buildings usually referred to as jeongak in China? There was a pretty old fashioned style.

"Wow."

And immensely wide. The moment the servant opened the door, his mouth was wide open without my knowledge.

This is the bedroom. We have bells installed all over the inside, so please ring the bells if you need anything."

After the servant left, I woke up and began to look inside the hall. The first floor alone looks over 100 pyeong.

For me, who lived in the studio of Gosiwon, which was about 2 pyeong, it is like an Olympic stadium.

"This is the first time I envy NPCs.

There are only six rooms on the first floor. Suddenly, curiosity soared.

'What's in there?'

treasure? Ungong non-payment? Or are they crazy items? It doesn't matter anything. Opened the nearest visit.

"It's."

The moment I opened the door, the elasticity came out. It doesn't have a

fluorescent lamp, but it's bright everywhere. Shelves along the walls, and

the silk clothes that filled them up. At first glance, it is a huge amount. Of course it wasn't what I was looking for.

"This child has a lot of clothes."

It's like a club, no. I kicked my tongue and closed the door. And go straight to the second room. I opened the door again.

" There are more clothes "

I underestimated Jin Tae-kyung. This would be the fashion people of this era. She moved to the third room, struggling to ignore the anxiety that climbed.

Beep.

"... ... Such a shopping addict."

Wow, something like this? Do you have all this? Seeing that the three rooms were filled with clothes, my throat was choked as if I had eaten sweet potatoes.

"This maybe....

The feeling of anxiety gradually becomes substantive and weighs on the body, I stood in front of the last room with heavy steps. Unlike the rooms I stopped in earlier, I wasn't using it well, so I grabbed the rusty doorknob and pushed it slowly.

Benefit

.

The last room was revealed with annoying sound.

Sunlight seeping through the small windows. Dust that rises with every

step.

And beyond that, several bookshelves.

Laughter came out without my knowledge.

There are a total of five bookshelves. I approached the nearest bookshelf and

picked up a copy. As the thick accumulated dust was brushed off, the letters

written on the cover appeared.

"found."

This is why the system is comfortable. Thanks to the synchronization of the language, you can read and pronounce even alien-like text like your native language.

"Three telegrams?"

Tiring.

[Three telegrams]

Type: Non-payment

Class: Third class.

Limit: None.

Description: It can be obtained even in the most basic practical walking.

-Would you like to practice the martial arts?

(3 of 10)

done!

I was thrilled to read the system window down.

Three telegrams. The most basic three-way walk. right. It's the same martial

arts secret that you see in the novel.

The first plan I made was to learn martial arts.

The system was also applied to martial arts training. Before coming to Taewon Jinga, it is the moment when the guesswork that I felt immediately after finishing the luck breakfast quest turns into

confidence.

'thank God."

I was worried that I had to learn step by step from one to ten like the protagonists and NPCs in the novel, but fortunately, it was a breeze.

'Mangemdo game is a game.'

If the system is applied to general martial arts like fortune breakfast, high-

speed growth will be a breeze. I shout for acceptance... I tried to do it.

-Would you like to practice the martial arts?

(3 of 10)

The numbers between the parentheses are very annoying. There are only three martial arts that I have learned. Jingasimbeop, Jingachangbeop, and Jingabobeop.

No way this is.

'Is there a limit to the martial arts that can be learned?" If this guess is true now

It is not the time to learn the thrid-class martial arts like (Samjeonbol). Until I log out, I need to find an advanced martial artist who can save my life and quickly raise my level and reputation.

Fortunately, there are a few hundred military secrets in this room.

"Good. Good."

There are seven martial arts that can be learned in the future. Logout is a matter of time if you fill it up with net exhaustion.

With a heartwarming smile, I picked up the next book.

Tiring.

[Yawang Daemulman

Grade: None.

Limit: None

Description: It is better to read it with illustrations.

Even today, the war against work was fierce. I haven't been out of the office

until midnight from morning. It has already been a strong march for the

second month.

"You have a hard time."

It was a word from Vifang to announce the end of today's work.

Jin Wi-kyung left the office with a stiff body. This is because the owner of this place is his father, who suddenly disappeared one day, not Jin Wi- kyung himself.

The place where he lived was in the palace of Naewon, located in the center

of the Jin family of Taewon, and had to walk around the streets.

"It's cold."

Jin Wi-kyung laughed with a tired face as she put the thick fur on her shoulder, which followed like a shadow. "Thank you. If you weren't there, you might have lie down earlier."

"What can I do. I have to act as a hostess too."

"Quitting tax. Still, the elderly are torch."

Jin Wi-kyung rubbed his stiff eyes. Although he is in the middle of thirty, he is still single. The things that had been delayed as an excuse for youth were accumulated and accumulated over a decade.

'I should do it. For the family's sake.'

If you ask if you have never loved, no. However, Jin Wei-kyung was not a child. One day, he would become a the family head who would be responsible for the gasols, and if he could raise a

family with a spirit of politics, it was a cheap sacrifice for him. "The stars are bright. I almost didn't have to have a torch."

Wifang, who noticed the atmosphere, turned around. Jin Wi-kyung shook

his head. Suddenly, the place was visible.

„Well?..

"Why do you do that?"

Following Jin Wei-kyung's gaze, Wifang tilted his head. Not far away, a faint light was leaking out from the streets.

"Isn't it the residence of the Third young master?"

"Yes. It was deep at night and the lights were on."

Jin Wei-kyung strides ahead with the horse. Vifang was forced to follow

him.

"Master. See you next time, It's an excuse to lose your memory and you're probably drinking alcohol."

"Shh."

The two entered the hall. The light leaking out was the old room on the far left. There was a constant creaking sound of who was moving.

I underestimated the Samkongja.

It looks like she even called. Listen to the sound. I will be paying my salary this month. Stomach opened his mouth. It was an electric sound that conveys sound

through Qi.

Violated.

Yes?

Shut your mouth.

Jin Wi-kyung, who threw a short, thick word with a whole tone,

approached the door.

Through the open door, I could see the view inside the room.

Next, the stomach intervened with a wounded face.

-I haven't seen it that way, but the master hobby is quite unique... … Huh.

At the next moment, Wifang's mouth was wide open. What did he just saw?

Can you see anything in vain because your body is weak these days? He

rubbed his eyes with his sleeves, but his five senses accepted the scene in

front of him.

"Now taking two steps diagonally… …

He is a strong young man. Stretching, muttering and constantly moving.

Numerous footprints are stamped on the dusty floor and are still emerging.

Thruk. Crooked

"Fuck it, you made it like a martial artist.

It's Samkongja. That fucking personality and tone. Apparently, it's Jin Tae-kyeong .

He hasn't been practicing martial arts since the age of twelve, and he's been

training enough to become covered in dust and sweat until after midnight!

-

Violated.

The whiskers who stared at me in my heart woke up.

-

Yes yes?

Jin Yu-kyung looked into the room with hazy eyes. Jin Tae-kyung, who had

been pouring her twin baths toward the ceiling while falling, stood up

again and was stepping on foot.

As promised, there is no salary this month.