How To Live as a Civil Servant in Murim

Fortunately, the family was safe. I felt like I could face death with peace of mind.

“However, I will take into account the fact that there is a merit in reporting the current situation to Janggye, and that other nearby people could have suffered a disaster if they resisted unreasonably.”

“…???”

Hyun-ryeong doubted his ears at the unexpected words.

When the Geumuiwi asked for punishment, he asked, but in this situation, he did not consider or take care of the ball. He wasn’t the one who paid bribes to the faction on the Geumuiwi Committee…

“Since you are facing dismissal, put down your official seal and step back. Please do not leave the house until further orders are issued.”

“Persimmon, thank you!”

Hyun-ryeong couldn’t believe this situation.

If he had to be sentenced to a severe punishment, it would not have been strange if the Geumuiwi even punished him on the spot. If it was the authority of the golden chair, that much was possible.

If he didn’t do that and ended up in dismissal, it probably meant that even if the report went up, there was a high possibility that he would end up in dismissal. Hyun-ryeong caressed the scruff of her neck and walked out.

“father!”

“Yeah, yes.”

After leaving the government office and returning to the mansion, Hyun-ryeong greeted the running child with a devastated expression.

The servants blinked their eyes in disbelief that Hyun-ryeong had been released safely.

“Lord, Master. I’m so glad. What a relief!”

“Are you completely free?”

“It looks like it will end in dismissal… I wonder what the hell happened to this…”

“Daehyup was right!”

“?”

Hyun-ryeong was embarrassed by his son’s words.

“What do you mean?”

“Daehyeop said that it might be helpful if I dedicate the achievements made by my father to the Lieutenant.”

“So, who is Daehyeop?”

A servant whispered beside him.

“That, I think you mean Podu who came to the mine together.”

“Foodoo?! I thought I was a ronin…”

“Not a ronin!”

Hyun-ryeong’s son screamed with a shocked face as if he could say such a thing. Hyun-ryeong waved his hand as if he was sorry.

“I made a mistake. What a rude thing to say in front of the benefactor who saved his life. I think I was mistaken after only hearing the stories of the soldiers.”

In fact, it was true that he had subdued the enemy with whip, poison, and memorization, but Hyun-ryeong thought he must have been mistaken about something.

Perhaps the soldiers mistook Nangin and Podu for the amount of chaos inside the mine.

“By the way, that Podu… wrote down the ball and told me to dedicate it?”

“yes!”

Hyun-ryeong was hard to believe.

It was very surprising that Fodu came up with such a clever trick. No matter how much he worked with the Geumuiwiwi, it was not anyone who could come up with a trick like that.

Besides, the power of the golden chair was like a blade. I couldn’t understand why he concocted a trick for the sake of the Hyeon-ryeong, who had nothing to do with himself, when he could get caught up in the wrong trick.

“why?”

“Daehyeop knew that my father was unfair!”

“…!!”

Hyun-ryeong couldn’t believe it.

Are there really good people who help others just for this reason?

* * *

“You must have told the son of the hyeonryeong.”

“sorry.”

Yeon Woo-hyuk was not surprised. It was because Professor Ha, who saw it with his spiritual eyes, was not particularly angry.

“There is nothing to be sorry about. Actually, there were no lies. What I’m curious about is why did you save Hyun-ryeong’s life?”

“hmm. I didn’t think it was a sin to the point of death.”

Professor Ha hesitated.

He knew that there would be realistic reasons such as bribery or distant relatives.

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Could there be a reason for that?

“You might really suit a golden chair.”

“It is an overestimation.”

Yeon Woo-hyeok shook his head inwardly at the sight of Inspector Ha saying something like that even though he would never give me an Inspector.

“really. I put your name in the janggye.”

“thank you.”

Yeon Woo-hyuk didn’t care much. He probably thought that it would have included ‘Podu cooperated’ in one line. There were some judges who completely removed it, but even if they did this much, it was a good thing.

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Ha threw a martial arts book in front of Yeon Woo-hyuk. Yeon Woo-hyuk, who saw that, was puzzled.

“What is this?”

“It is to compensate in my own way for the achievements made in this work. It’s a feat of gold.”

“…!!!”

Yeon Woo-hyeok was surprised and read the name of Mu Gong-seo.

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“……”

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It was absurd, but I couldn’t tease it.

Even though I had gotten close with the rank of Geumuiwi, I wasn’t in a relationship where I would openly say, “What are you giving me?”

Yeon Woo-hyuk read the book of martial arts with a very grateful expression.

In fact, rather than reading it, I absorbed it all at once with my spiritual eyes. that was more efficient.

And then I was surprised.

‘no?!’

The law of national security that Yeon Woo-hyeok learned and distributes to the lucky ones was very simple with not too many herbivores. According to the Samjeolgaek, it was because they removed all the difficult parts of the old martial art, Geumgangseongong.

However, the martial law that Gyowi Ha presented now was 18 in total, far more herbivorous than the martial arts. In addition, there was a very profound and deep reason in each of those herbivores. I felt the feeling of Buddhist martial arts, and at the same time, I felt the scent of Confucianism.

Once I pictured herbivore in my head, I was able to respond in any situation.

‘This is an ascending martial art!’

Yeon Woo-hyeok, who had only learned the martial arts that wandered around the streets or the martial arts created by Madou, could not help but admire.

It had the same name, but…

“Can I read this?”

“Unlike the Moorim Munpa, Geumuiwi is not so closed to martial arts.”

Professor Ha explained with a grave expression.

Due to the nature of its organization, the Geumuiwi had no choice but to have different rules from the Moorim sect. One of them was openness to martial arts.

Gukjagam, Provincial Office, and Hallymwon also participated in researching martial arts to be learned at Geumuiwi. It was a world apart from the closed Moorim school.

“Originally, there were cases where historians who belonged to the Geumuiwi received military service as a reward when they made a contribution. I also interpreted this case that way.”

“Has there ever been a case where you received an entire martial art book like this?”

Yeon Woo-hyeok asked without much thought, but Detective Ha didn’t answer.

“Memorize it quickly. I cannot teach you because of the rules.”

‘There was no such case.’

I was honestly impressed.

I heard Yeon Woo-hyeok made a big contribution this time, but he was trying to compensate for it like this.

Just looking at Hankyung right now, how many people ignore their subordinates’ achievements and only know themselves.

‘I’m sorry for swearing at you that you’ll kill people if you’re wrong. Instructor.’

“There are three reasons for teaching this martial art.”

“I will listen.”

“One is because you truly care about the people.”

“…That’s right.”

Yeon Woo-hyeok wondered what the bullsh*t was, but he listened quietly.

“The second is that your martial arts have not yet reached the first level. When I saw him in the mine, he had an excellent understanding of herbivores, but he lacked internal energy. There is a break between herbivores.”

“yes. I am feeling it.”

The biggest feature that distinguishes second-class and first-class fighters was revealed when they practiced herbivores in succession. Even if a second-class warrior could fully realize the power of one herbivore, a loophole would be revealed if the herbivore was connected and the two routes were unfolded.

Only when you have a deep realization of the martial arts you have learned and the pure internal and external skills that can be used, you can unfold the perfect form.

In the case of Yeon Woo-hyuk, enlightenment was clear, but he also lacked internal skills.

“This kwonbeop is a good kwonbeop for practicing such enlightenment.”

‘hmm. I don’t need the realization of this martial arts.’

Yeon Woo-hyuk, who was more concerned with other things, asked softly.

“How should I train my inner gong?”

“I need to buy an elixir.”

“……”

Yeon Woo-hyeok was speechless at this realistic answer, but Detective Ha was very serious.

Why are the warriors of the old class or the five generations strong?

It was because there were many opportunities to take the elixir.

Why are the warriors on the golden throne so strong?

Likewise, it was because there were many opportunities to take the elixir.

‘under. Do I have to be a real detective duck?’

“finally.”

“yes.”

“The martial arts you learned are easily misunderstood as Madou. I think it would be better to learn martial arts even if it is a kwonbeop.”

“……”

* * *

‘I’m not saying it’s wrong.’

Yeon Woo-hyeok said goodbye to Professor Ha and Bachelor Lee and left first. The two of them had a lot of behind-the-scenes work to deal with starting with the funeral.

‘By the way, can I handle it with just one martial art?’

Looking down at his gloved hand, he doubted whether he would use Kwonbeop often. If even the gloves came off during a hand-to-hand fight, the post next to Podu could become Madou.

And while fighting this time, I felt…

‘The cavalry weapon is definitely comfortable.’

It seemed like he knew why the low-level Murims carried unusual weapons. Since I have little experience dealing with them, I get hurt while trying.

In particular, in the case of Yeon Woo-hyuk, who had a spiritual eye, it was more advantageous to use such a weapon. The weakness of the Kimun weapon is that its power varies widely depending on the situation or compatibility, but Yeon Woo-hyuk was able to lead it first.

Even if he trained in martial arts, it seemed that he would use this whip and memorization more for a while.

“Oh, Podu. Are you going?”

“Are you going?”

“Uh, that’s… so…”

“???”

The servant in the office was flustered. Yeon Woo-hyuk wondered why this servant was doing this.

“I am a podo in another place. If you stay too long, you may hear something from above.”

“I-I-I know. Uh, what are you doing…”

‘what?’

Yeon Woo-hyeok, wondering why the servant was doing this, sped up his words.

As I was leaving the entrance of the village, the maid of the government who came in was surprised to see Yeon Woo-hyeok.

“Podu. Are you going back?”

“…are you going?”

“Uh, that’s… so…”

“??”

‘what?’

Yeon Woo-hyuk, who thought something was strange, increased his speed. I just didn’t want to get involved in something weird.