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"master..."
"H...haa... Seungcheol... You must not close your eyes...
I am stopping the bleeding, so soon...
It will be fine soon.
It hurts.. haha
"Seungcheol..."
To the young master as soon as possible
I should have gotten closer...
I didn't realize you were such a warm-hearted person...
Am I being rude? Haha..."
"Ah... no... no..."
I am really happy that Chani came...
But Chan still has a long way to go...
I guess I don't have any talent... Haha haha..."
"Please... please keep your words to yourself..."
"Let's conserve our strength..."
From Seungcheol's wound, which he was pressing to stop the bleeding
The more Seungcheol talks, the more
More blood was coming out between my fingers.
I cannot entrust the young master to someone like Chan...
My younger sibling will take my place... haha
It might sound like I'm bragging about my younger sibling, but
He's a tougher and stronger guy than me~...
Young Master and Chan instead of me
It will protect you...
The green silk I asked about
I was just about to buy it because I thought he would like it...
I guess I won't even get to see it... haha
"Stop... stop..."
I wonder if he doesn't even know how desperate I am to save him.
Seo Seung-cheol, who seemed to have already given up
It was unfair.
The King tried to take me away...
But since I was born a Seo
Thinking that it is right to protect Young Master Won-woo of the Jeon family
We walked this path together again today...
I hope I remain a source of pride for the young master.
I wish I could...
I can protect the young master for a lifetime

It was an honor...
Young Master Wonwoo..."
And so, Seungcheol left early.
That older brother of mine, who is two years older than me
The fact that I have never once called him 'hyungnim'
I am just sorry.

The news spread widely.
He refused to become the king's bodyguard.
He dedicated his entire life to continuing the family lineage in a noble household.
The fact that Joseon's greatest warrior lost his life.
It must have been good news for my enemies.
The rumor is among my household servants
It was clear that one person must have paid.
But I didn't find it.
No, he probably didn't have the strength to look.
The child cried for another few days.
But for some reason, he often smiled at me.
And I, as per Seungcheol hyung's last will.
I found his younger brother.

"What is your name?"
That Seungcheol hyung's younger brother is none other than,

This is Seo Myeong-ho.
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I brought Seo Myeong-ho into the house.
Whether it is the history of the Seo family or Seungcheol's work
He was skilled, though not as good as his older brother.
And one empty spot left by Seungcheol hyung
He had that child teach.
However, Seo Myeong-ho's answer is
I don't want to.
Haven't you heard that somewhere before?
Even when I ordered you, Mingyu, to teach martial arts
Seo Myeong-ho reacted like this.
When he refused to be ordered to teach that child
That remark didn't bother me that much.
Since his brother died because of me
I thought it was natural for them to rebel against me.
It also means to carry on the family's legacy.
It moved my heart.
However, my moved heart gradually
I lost my way.
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