Unfortunately, Jegal Sega was the runnerup, but the place was not at all gloomy. It was because of Jegal Yoon, who had shown himself for the first time in over a decade.
Jegal Sega’s head of the family had forgotten even his family’s dignity and held his father’s waist, sobbing loudly.
“Oh, Father. I thought I would never see you in my lifetime!”
Jegal Yoon, who had not expected his son to welcome him like this, scolded him by hitting his son’s arm with a fan.
“You brat. How old are you to be so careless!”
He felt both embarrassed and awkward, as many eyes were watching. He tapped his son’s arm to make him stop, but instead of stopping, his son poured out his longheld feelings.
“How dare you speak, Father, who made me an undutiful son by force! I want to be filial, and tell my children about their grandfather, but I have to meet my father!”
As he spoke, the head of the family shed tears again.
“So much so that when the grandchildren all talk about their grandfather, they listen as if they were hearing stories about ginseng on the slopes of Mt. Ami!”
“Heh. Heh.”
Had I not gone back to the world to that extent? He could not look his filial son in the eyes and just coughed repeatedly, feeling sorry. Then he spoke to his grandson, who looked flustered, with a gentle smile.
“So, you’re Jegal Min. A small head of the family?”
His grandson, who resembled his son, was tall and had an intellectual beauty that suited him well in composing poetry.
He greeted his grandfather, whom he had no memory of, with dignity.
“I greet you, Grandfather.”
“Oh yes, you’ve grown up very well.”
In response to Jegal Yoon’s formal greeting, Jegal Min’s face darkened as he replied.
“It would have been nice to have won the championship proudly as I met Grandfather for the first time. I am disappointed with the inadequate result.”
It was extraordinary for a man of his age to be runnerup, but his grandson was incredibly humble. Jegal Yoon patted his grandson’s shoulder and said,
“What are you talking about? For people like us, a martial arts contest is just one way to check our skills. Don’t be overly joyful or sorrowful about one result.”
“Grandfather!”
“Father!”
At the consolation that only an elder in the old family could provide, both Jegal Min and Jegal Sega’s head sparkled their eyes and gazed at Jegal Yoon.
To Jegal Yoon, who had been wandering alone like an immortal, these reactions were nothing but annoying.
“Oh dear, I can’t live with all this excitement. How long are you going to stick to me? Go to the celebration party right away.”
Jegal Yoon chased his son and grandson away like that. Then he stepped back and watched the already lively party from a distance.
The reason why Jegal Yoon, who found people bothersome, attended the party was none other than to see Danmok’s face.
‘Speaking of which, that guy is the head of Danmok Sega’s family.’
He had wondered who the narrowminded, clumsy guy was who had even sent a warrior to eliminate his son’s trouble. It was that big man.
Glancing at Danmok, who was thrilled by the attention directed at him at the party, Jegal Yoon clicked his tongue.
‘The dog gave birth to a tiger’s cub. He’s not even worthy of my son’s feet. He’s destined to selfdestruct with his ambition exceeding his ability.’
From the time that Lee Yeon fell into crisis, he only heard harsh criticism. For a moment, Jegal Yoon derided Danmok in his mind and naturally thought of Lee Yeon.
‘I wonder if that child is okay.’
Naturally, there was no trace of Lee Yeon anywhere in the banquet hall. Danmokbi, surrounded by many people, was utterly calm.
‘Does that guy even know that Yeon has overcome the risk of life?’
He might have praised him for being calm for his age usually, but it looked only tedious because of the connection with Yeon.
As Jegal Yoon was glancing at Danmokbi, Jegal Sega’s head asked,
“Why are you doing that, Father?”
“What?”
“You’re staring at Danmok’s faction like a thief, aren’t you?”
“Ahem, why would I do that?”
A thief? He thought it was impudent and inattentive, but he didn’t think of it that way.
Jegal Yun coughed awkwardly, clearing his throat repeatedly, and Jegal Gajoo spoke with a covert smile.
“You must be upset, even though father consoled Min affectionately, right?”
“No, you brat. You’re still misinterpreting my feelings.”
It was just that Lee Yeon resembled his daughter so much that he had some thoughts about Danmokbi. He didn’t have the obsession over a finished game.
In the midst of bantering with Jegal Gajoo, something peculiar caught Jegal Yun’s eye. The arrogant Danmoksoo suddenly began to move.
‘Where is he going all of a sudden?’
Looking at his face, he wasn’t someone to miss an opportunity to attract attention, but the sudden movement seemed suspicious. Jegal Yun narrowed his eyes and followed Danmoksoo.
He was headed to a desolate backyard. Why was he going to a place with no people? As he followed, an annoying voice resounded.
“Don’t you think it’s time for you to leave?”
Male lead is a clingy little husband
One-line summary: The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
Introduction:
One day, Lu Yuner’s soul transmigrates into a female-dominant world. She enters the Imperial Academy and takes up the position of a doctoral instructor, teaching classes and grading schoolwork.
One day, she encounters the young prince Su Qingwan secretly skipping class from the male academy.
As a result, Su Qingwan is punished.
From then on, Su Qingwan sees Lu Yuner as a “thorn in his side”.
But before long, this “thorn” becomes the person he cherishes most, and he goes to great lengths to win Lu Yuner’s affection.
Mini scene 1:
One day, the sun is high in the sky but Su Qingwan still hasn’t gotten up for class.
Servant Xiaoyuan: “Young prince, it’s time for class. You’ll be late otherwise.”
Su Qingwan says arrogantly: “I’m not going. I am the esteemed prince, my status is so noble, why should I suffer this hardship? Besides, isn’t learning all this just to please women? Hmph, they’re not worthy!”
Mini scene 2:
After Su Qingwan falls for someone, he completely changes. He no longer skips class and diligently learns how to be a good husband and father. But he discovers that Sister Yuner is always surrounded by admirers.
Drunk and overcome with jealousy one day, he clings to Lu Yuner, crying beautifully like a pear blossom in the rain.
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan likes Sister Yuner.”
Lu Yuner: “Young prince, you’re drunk.”
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan isn’t drunk. Qingwan likes Sister Yuner, likes you so much, likes you to bits…” Before he can finish, Lu Yuner’s eyes flash with emotion and she leans in closer.
[Reading Guide]
1. The female lead is gentle, gracious, humble and polite but not weak. The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
2. 1v1, a bit torturous in the beginning but definitely sweet later on.
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