Merchant

A chill ran all over my body, and goosebumps prickled up on my skin. “Young master? What’s wrong?” Palgap, standing beside me, asked, and I rubbed my arm as I answered. “Nothing, it’s just… Blood Staff Star Monk looked at me and smiled just now.” “What are you talking about? He’s been dead for five…

Geumryeong’s sudden reaction made me stop walking and ask, “Why? What is it?” At my words, Geumryeong slipped out from inside my sleeve, glanced around, and wiggled its backside. It looked unbelievably excited. As far as I knew, the only time Geumryeong got this worked up was when… No way. In my previous life, they…

Even after fifteen minutes, there was still no sign this complete mess was going to calm down. I quietly let out a sigh. Then again, if it were that easy to settle, that disaster wouldn’t have happened in my previous life. This was one of the reasons the damage had been worse than expected back…

When I suddenly imagined how the Yeongseon Min Family had been treated without me accompanying them, my mood soured fast. But I didn’t show it. I simply asked in an even tone, “What makes you think the Yeongseon Min Family is somehow beneath your family?” “Isn’t it common knowledge that the Yeongseon Min Family’s young…

It wasn’t just us heading for Yanzhi Mountain. Since we also had to deliver the support supplies the Murim Alliance had requested, we hired an Escort Agency. “It’s an honor to travel with the famed Handsome Young Hero.” The Escort Chief cupped his fist to me. “I’m flattered. It’s a title I don’t really deserve….

At my question, he looked flustered. “Pardon? W–what do you mean?” “Didn’t you just say it? ‘Why did it have to be that man from the Murim Alliance’?” “That…” He looked deeply troubled. But my instincts were telling me something. This was something I absolutely needed to know. “I just want to avoid doing anything…

Monk Jeong Myeong said. “If it hadn’t been for your keen eye, Benefactor, we would’ve failed to understand Master Blood Staff Star Monk’s intentions and walked straight into disaster.” They’d likely gone into the Trap Formation with the Murim Alliance, and since they’d been at the front, they probably wouldn’t have escaped total annihilation. So…

In my previous life, the Murim Alliance somehow managed to seize control of the situation. But they only took the lead – they weren’t the only ones who entered the Sword Tomb. That meant they got to go in first, but it also meant they took the heaviest losses. Even though it was a Sword…

After returning to Beijing, I busily worked my way through a mountain of documents, signing off on each one. Even after working for three straight days, I still hadn’t cleared the backlog. That didn’t mean I could just sign them carelessly. A signature meant I had reviewed the document and found nothing wrong with it,…

The Clan Lord let out a sigh. “Seong-geol. It’s time you admitted it.” “That’s forged! They forged my handwriting, I’m telling you!” Moyong Seong-geol refused to admit it to the very end. Looks like it was finally my turn to step in. “Allow me to say something.” “What is it?” Everyone’s attention snapped to me….