Surviving as a Cripple in Murim

43 – The one who inherits wolf blood (8)

Yeom-hwa’s eyes widen at the affectionate confession. The sound of a beating heart touches.

“Need another reason?”

The mischievous voice she forcibly squeezed while enduring pain to soothe her little sister tickles her heart.

I look at my brother’s rough lips, which have become crumbly from the heat of the explosion. The vulgar feeling of wanting to lift her tiptoe and cover her mouth boils over. I want to entrust everything to her in her warm arms.

… But it shouldn’t be like that.

Because he is a dirty monster and his brother is a shining hero.

The monster of the Baehwagyo, the saint who will set the world on fire, just one of countless cheap seeds, a dirty illegitimate child. No matter how much she looks around, she doesn’t seem qualified to be by her brother’s side.

You shouldn’t want your brother. That’s a lot of work in minutes.

The role of a monster is to die at the hands of a hero. She is not loved by heroes. She shouldn’t fall in love.

She clears her mind for her brother and moves her body to get out of her arms. He puts her beautiful hand on her chest and gently pushes it away. But the hug didn’t break.

“I hate it. I won’t let you go.”

On the contrary, they hug you more strongly. It’s always like this. When one step is farther away, two steps approach calmly.

He narrows the distance at will without even knowing how people feel. It makes my heart pound. Makes you look forward to A really selfish brother.

“… Why?”

My heart starts beating on its own because of the warmth of our touching bodies, and I love the kind voice. Your voice trembles. Tears welling up in your eyes flow.

“That’s because I like you a lot.”

What a vulgar and vulgar older brother. Without the slightest shame, they hugged each other roughly, whispered softly, and clashed affection.

“As I said before, I am a sloppy and greedy man. I never give up on anything I like. So I won’t let you go.”

Raise your head and look at the greedy wolf. Red blood drips from a wound on the neck. There is not a single place that is stabbed and cut here and there.

“My older brother… They don’t know about me.”

“Right. It’s full of things you don’t know So tell me about you Stay by my side.”

“… If you stay with me, you will get hurt again.”

“It’s okay. You can apply medicine. It’s better if you take care of it.”

Contrary to the strong arms that keep you from escaping, a soft voice carefully opens the door to your heart. Arbitrarily enters the heart of a precious girl.

Even if you try to find a reason to push it away, it will bounce back and charge. Reach the deepest

“I… I am… It’s different from my older brother. For the sake of Shaoxuant’s devotion… To be killed… Born… It is a monster.”

Raindrops fall from the darkened sky. The shower pours down violently, coldly soaking the body and mind. But that was for a while.

The sky is covered and the rain is blocked.

“Then I am that Xiao Xuant, he will defeat the guy who does something. I will protect you.”

Looking at his brother, who is covered with scars, raises his right arm with his sleeve hanging out and blocks the rain. No more.

“My older brother… I’m stupid. It’s embarrassingly stupid.”

I can no longer control my emotions. The vulgar and vulgar feelings that were hidden deep in the heart burst out. Tears burst out.

As it is, I am embraced by my older brother. I grabbed my brother’s back with both hands. I will never let go no matter what happens.

‘My hero, my brother, my only Shao Xuant.’

A monster for Saoxiant Incarnation. Ironically, the Zoroastrian plan succeeded. Because Shaoxuant was born here, only for the saintess who would set the world on fire.

Other followers would say no, but it didn’t matter to Hwahwa now.

Beautiful red eyes filled with love burn brightly.

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Jinsa Daecheonmyeong (盡人事待天命). In other words, Mosajaein (謀事在人) Seongsajaecheon (成事在天).

It is the people who decorate the work, but the sky determines the success or failure of the work.

… The reason this came to my mind is because all I can do now is wait for Heaven’s decision.

Shoot ah- Shoot ah-!

I look at the raindrops pouring down in a small cave I found while catching longhorn and rhinoceros beetles as a child.

‘… It’s pouring out to the point of being really damn good.’

Running away from the mountain is also draining my stamina. Running away in the rain while injured is an act of suicide. People can’t do anything

That’s why I hid in a cave for now. To be honest, it’s unsettling to hide so casually, but I can’t help it. Is a lack of ability

Still, the good news is that rain came and erased the traces of me and Yeo-hwa’s escape. Besides me, the only one who knows the location of this place is Jang-sam. There is no immediate danger of getting caught.

The pursuer was also defeated, and a beacon was raised to say that the mountain was destroyed by blowing up the warehouse. The location can be revealed to the enemy, but it can’t be helped. The first priority is to inform the outside world.

Anyway, I’ve done everything I can within the scope of my current ability. Now we have no choice but to wait for the results. The die is cast.

… Personally speaking, I hope Muk-Gang-E-Mong will wipe it all away. Otherwise, there is no real answer.

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“Etch! Etch!!”

At the cute sneezing sound, let’s reflexively turn our heads and look at Hwa-hwa. Hwa-hwa turned his head away, his face reddening. It looks very embarrassing to see that even the ears are red.

You don’t have to be embarrassed by the sound of a sneeze as it’s a family and it’s a physiological phenomenon. – I thought, but because Hwa-hwa has a delicate personality. You must be sensitive to this.

A cold wind blows into the cave. It definitely rained, so the temperature went down. I look at Hwa-hwa’s shoulder, which trembles softly.

I want to light a fire, but I don’t have the ingredients, so I move behind Hwa-hwa’s back and hug him. Cover your body and share the warmth.

“Oh, brother?!”

“The wind is cold. Let’s stay like this for a while.”

“… Yes.”

Fortunately, it doesn’t seem like he hates it. Leaning back, the two of us blankly listened to the pouring rain. A quiet desolation pervades the cave.

I look at the small back of Hwa-hwa, who is wiggling slightly in his arms. It smells good even though it must have been wet in the rain just like me.

Cute ears, a pretty nape, and beautiful, well-maintained hair.

… Watching the flames gives me a strange feeling. I feel lovable without even realizing it.

Even though he is a child he has never seen or heard of in his entire life, his body naturally accepts chloride as his blood.

She is actually a relative with the same blood flowing through her body as she is the daughter of her little father, but she is different from that. She feels closer and deeper.

There is a sense of separation between the rationality that unconsciously recognizes Hwa-hwa as another person and the instinct that recognizes Hwa-hwa as blood. The sense of distance is confusing.

Let me pass the time thinking about this. Suddenly, Hwa-hwa shuddered and muttered in a slightly trembling voice, as if whispering, but clearly audibly.

“Hey… Brother, are you serious about what you said earlier?”

“Huh? What words?”

It’s not that I’ve forgotten, but there are so many things I said, so I can’t get a feel for it.

“That… He said he would be with me for the rest of my life.”

I don’t think I meant that, but it was roughly the same. There was no need to deny it, so I nodded my head in agreement.

“Of course I mean it. But why?”

“I… She’s not even a real sister. Are you okay?

Hwahwa brought up the story that she is not the real sister because she is the hidden illegitimate daughter of Samabu, but Mancheon took it differently.

‘… She still cared about the fact that she was an adopted daughter.’

Grabbing her heart. She puts away unnecessary worries. I hugged her trembling cold and anxious body from behind. She whispers affectionately as if singing a lullaby.

“Then let’s make an oath in front of the peach tree.”

“… Yes?”

Yeol-hwa’s eyes blink at her unexpected words. However, Mancheon, who had already started, did not stop and continued the story. She crosses the river irrevocably.

“Let’s swear to never betray each other, cherish, protect and love each other like a real family.”

“… Yes?!”

“The boat and the day of birth are different, but through her oath, let’s become real siblings.”

An oath between brothers in front of a peach tree.

A famous proverb that everyone knows. However, if there is a problem, he is of mixed blood, a western region. She doesn’t know much about gosa.

… And above all, she is a faithful follower of Zoroastrianism, where incestuous marriage between her brother and sister is possible.

For Hwahwa, the declaration of the Dowon resolution of Mancheon sounded like a call to get married on a good day.

She jabbed lightly to open her opponent’s mind. Immediately, a straight right punch from her right hand landed her in the jaw.

‘That, so… The child’s name is taken from my older brother and my name one letter each… Hwacheon? All-inflammation? Uh, what?! That, yes! As expected, I have to decide this with my brother… !!’

The head is overloaded and thinking stops. His eyes go round and round.

My body heats up and I no longer feel the cold. I can’t hear the sound of the rain because my heart beats like crazy.