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~ Episode 3 ~

I thought you were limping?!

I trust you're well aware that I wasn't.

Is that not the reason you trailed me?

And they said even anchovies have entrails...

You're quite something?

I have no time to squander with you.

I lose.

...Sir.

Aim at his head before you shoot.

Don't just shoot for the hell of it, you dumbass!

Aim properly.

Ahh... What if we end up killing Daegil?

Are we here to kill him, or have him dance around arrows? You little...

Still, he used to be one of us...

Want to become a hedgehog?

Want to become chicken skewers?

Ahh... So they want to see blood again.

Afraid I'm already seeing it.

Let's not tread on each other's toes, shall we?

Careful where those toes lead you at night, uh?

Ahh... I hate it.

Ahh! I hate you.

Ahh... I just... I hate him!

Ahh...

Daegil!

In all my years of fighting, I have never seen someone like him.

Seems like he knew his martial arts by heart.

By heart, my ass.

He looked like he could barely master a few tricks.

So why was it such a close conflict?

Close what? What are you prattl...

It was no close fight.

I practically had him,

but those arrows ruined it all.

Anyhow...

Eonni or not, I'll have to put his swinish mug to rest.

He'll reap what he sowed.

He already more than reaped it, so just lie down.

Look for a fight, and you'll find a cudgel in every hedge.

Who said all that crap?

Forget it.

Eonni!

Aigoo, Eonni... What happened? How am I supposed to live without you?

Eonni, get a hold of yourself!

Eonni!

It hurts, you piece of...

So you're not dead...

Thank you, Eonni.

Aigoo... All right, all right.

Take good care of Daegil Eonni, will you?

Going out, again?

Ohh...

I left behind some unfinished business...

I'll have to get going.

Don't die on me, Eonni.

You can save a fool when he falls in the water,

but not when they fall head over heels for lasses.

It's just fervor of youth.

Just worry about getting better.

Where are you going?

He's not your average specimen, I'm afraid.

We need to find out more about him.

Daegil!

Aigoo... Daegil!

So I hear you got poked a little on the side?

What are you prattling about?

Ahh... It's all the market is talking about!

That the illustrious Daegil got the short end of the stick against a slave,

and will not make it through the morrow.

You sure have a wild imagination.

What sorry son of a swine said that?

You damned... I was saying it!

Ehh Ehh... Keep barging in like a flea on his ass, will you?

Anyhow, that slave fella.

He takes out his blade like this,

and cuts through Daegil from here.

The blood... The blood just...

Aigoo!

So?

So, Daegil...

He starts running away scared shitless.

But the slave just...

jumps in the air,

kicks him like this, and then hits him...

with the scabbard.

It looked like a sword of honor from turbulent times.

Then, Daegil must have fallen down?!

Of course... Flat on his ass.

So the slave fella...

jumps behind Daegil and takes out his sword...

Aigoo... That fella sure was something.

If he had been born in turbulent times,

he'd make a perfect general.

This fella...

If he had sliced through Daegil like this,

he would have cut him in half.

But, what did you do?

Ahh... Just shut that trap and listen!

So the distance between me and Daegil...

was about 300 paces.

"Ahh... That's much too far to go and rescue him," I thought.

But I felt too much compassion to just leave him there.

Boy... Just like what Cao Cao felt seeing Guan Yu.

And so I took the bow.

A hero for the ages, indeed!

Just like Zhao Yun trying to save Liu Bei's son.

Wisdom blesses the old, all right!

Right as he was slicing through Daegil's body...

Right... at that... moment!

As if pushed by the southeast wind, my arrow...

flew in the air!

Daegil, that scamp...

If it weren't for me, he'd have croaked.

He would have croaked for sure.

- Indeed. - He sure would.

Stop prattling that nonsense, and just give me my money.

Ahh... What are you talking about?

Didn't you lose one of them?

So, what, I'm not seeing any money now?

Ahh... Of course you won't!

You lose the one who shat, and only got those who farted!

Then, forget about who shat,

and pay me for all those who farted.

Ehh Ehh... Ever seen public funds squandered without any principle?

Stop wasting time, and go find that fella you lost.

Ahh... Forget it.

He's more trouble than he's worth.

Finding him will not be all that easy.

Why, got a little taste of his blade,

and it was too hard to digest?

I got no "taste" of his blade, it barely grazed past me.

- Uh? - So go find him, then.

Let's make it big, for once.

I'll be waiting...

Why don't you embrace him?

They say that if a child spends too long in his father's hands,

it will end up spoiling him.

Still, you're not embracing him even once?

Baby, when will your father finally embrace you?

That shall suffice.

Where did Song Taeha go?

After heading up north, he said he would turn back south.

Is it true he instigated all this?

Yes! It certainly is!

We never planned to follow him,

but he threatened to slay us all if we didn't,

so who could ever even dare?

Naeuri... I beg you...

Spare our lives...

Are you positive he was not limping?

Yes... Yes! He completely fooled us all!

Yes... Naeuri... I beg you.

Accord us your benevolence, and spare our lives!

Send out sketches of the criminal to all administrations.

As the Training Command's repute is at stake, I shall accept no blemishes.

Also, take out one eye for each one of them,

to make an example of how disorderly conduct shall be dealt with.

Naeuri... Naeuri!!

Spare our lives!

Naeuri! Commander! Your Excellency!!

The man we lost today is called Song Taeha.

He has a past as a high officer in the Military Training Command.

He was formally trained, so it was natural you'd be vanquished.

Ahh... Will you continue spewing all that nonsense?

Vanquished... Who ever said I was?

For one reason or another, he became a government slave two years ago...

That's that. Where is he from?

- You want to catch him? - We must.

I'll grab him by the topknot and go round the entire market showing him.

There are rumors that no one in Joseon can contend...

with his swordsmanship.

So?!

Let us forget about this. It might be too dangerous.

Was anything we've dealt with so far ever less than dangerous?

Where is he from?

From what I hear, he spent eight years in Qing territory,

and returned with the late Crown Prince.

I have a bad feeling about this.

Remember the purge immediately after His Highness's death?

He surely was involved with courtiers,

so this might be much riskier than you could ever imagine.

What do I have to hear...

The palace is the palace, and it has nothing to do with the market.

Uh?!

They might descant their devotion and utmost care for the populace,

but, too concerned about fighting each other for supremacy,

aren't they all completely indifferent to all our quandaries?

Do not so easily belittle politicians.

The brush is mightier than the sharpest of blades.

Not as mighty as those carrying rifles.

Anyhow, get prepared, and let's go out by the twilight.

Then, go on talking.

I'll get going.

Where are you going again?

I don't know when I'll be able to see them again,

will have to bid farewell. To all of them.

You prick.

Stop going under every skirt you can smell a mile away,

and find yourself a spouse to live with, will you?

These creatures known as women, you know?

Might be easy to play under their skirts,

but as for living with them, they are no laughing matter.

Well, something like that.

Like you'd have a clue...

I'm going.

From where would you like to start?

He can only have two possible destinations.

"Here" or "there"?

Of course not.

If it's not "there," it's "near there."

~ Goyang ~ (site of Crown Prince Sohyeon's tomb)

Your Highness...

You were laid to rest here?

Your servant...

is finally here before you, Your Highness.

Your Highness...

Even if our souls will be buried here,

let us show them Joseon's undying resolve.

For bringing you before the claws of demise,

forgive me.

If you'll forgive me the insolence, but your speech is needlessly long.

I shall go first.

I will take the frontline, as always.

Let us go meet our destiny!

Your Highness!

- Drop your weapon. - Your Highness...

Why are you doing this?

It is an order! Drop your weapons!

Don't you realize this could once again...

turn Joseon's streets into a battlefield drenched in blood?

It is not as a soldier, but as one Joseon man that I am here,

to behead the treacherous pate which brought tragedy upon us.

If your intent is that of putting your every fellow countryman in peril,

slay me first instead.

~ Qing - Shenyang Administration ~

This is Mother Mary.

She was conceiving Jesus.

Pour me one.

By day, you entertain Qing minions and western barbarians in desultory tattle,

and you gorge the night away with those nectars...

When are you going to prepare yourself for the future?

To what future are you referring?

Must we not avenge the Qing's affront and restore our dignity?

Again with those wars?

I fear war,

just like I fear the Qing.

Your Highness.

And what I fear even more...

is the man sitting on Joseon's throne,

and the ruffians populating his court.

May you lower your voice.

If the Qing are like a steed galloping in the wilderness,

Joseon is nothing but a toad trapped inside a well.

We must send envoys to all creation,

and embrace those new civilizations.

All a soldier needs is the ability to protect his nation,

but a civilization must spread as far as the eyes can see.

Are you going to support the Qing's vision, then?

I am merely learning it.

For knowing their vision is the only way to vanquish the Qing.

Your Highness...

May you forgive your servant's lack of fealty...

for not soothing your thirst...

in the frenzy of my escape.

Catch them!

Where are you going?

Let me go! Someone help us!

What the hell do they feed you with?

Come here.

Ahh... Of all the people you could do navel-grinding with,

why did you have to choose such lowly numskull?

If it was really that urgent, I would have been happy to oblige!

Ahh... Your clan is all up in arms, saying you brought infamy upon them.

Said that if they catch you, you'll pay for all the horsing around.

Mandeuk!

Let's see... So, uh...

Fifteen nyang apiece for five people, uh...

And adding twenty seom of rice for our Milady here...

Seventy-five nyang and twenty seom of rice.

So, if you take seventy and I take thirty...

Forget it.

Let's make it fifty/fifty.

Uh?!

Ahh... We were all in this boat together,

we'll have to share the fish.

My gratitude! Uh?!

Thank you!

You are a hero for the ages, all right!

So... Wait a moment.

So you finally know that?

From now on, I'll drop by with frequency,

so let's make this partnership a recurrent thing.

And as for Daegil... Out of the picture.

Naturally... Indeed! Indeed I will!

Daegil, that scurrilous little dhole knows no gratitude!

Look... Cheon Jiho!

Let us go for the long run!

Let's ride together until the very end!

Want a taster?

What's wrong with you? You know me.

What did I ever do wrong?

Keep wobbling that trap like a wench,

and I'll stick this so far up your nostrils,

it'll tickle your scalp.

Come on, I told you I was sorry!

Uh?!

Let me be clear once again,

but the next time Daegil comes asking you to draw that Eonnyeon,

buy time until the evening.

And send someone to alert me.

Are we square?

Ahh... What else? Yes...

Also, that old fart wiping shit off of Daegil's horses...

I hear he's quite close with him?!

He should be... probably?

Is the dauber in?!

Let's go for some hangover...

Aigoo...

Seems like I ended up here by mistake.

If you'll excuse me...

Come here.

Here... Come here.

Come.

Come on.

What is this?

You know, Daegil's horses?

When you feed them, put that in as well.

Ahh... I need to know what it is, so I can either mix it, or...

I'll be damned...

You still don't get it?

What do you think it is, some tonic?

Let me be clear.

If I see those horses prance around like nothing happened,

every easy street will be a blind alley for you.

Know me, right?

Do you think?! You really...

A hero for all ages, all right.

Ahh... Really...

At his age, acting like that.

The hell does he keep staring at?

Seongnim*.

*archaic for Eonni (mostly southwestern)

How about we kick that old fart out?

If you want to make something out of this place,

you need stables.

It's not like we're paying him wages or anything.

Just let him wipe horse shit.

I mean... I just don't like the way he stares at you.

It's as if he was trying to strip you with those glances.

Look... Look! He's at it again.

Ahh... I really hate it.

Oh my! Look!

If you really want to see it, just look at it properly.

Don't let that afflict you.

Since he's not staring at you, but me.

Then, all the better.

Since all I need are my General Choi's glances...

And what's so great about him?

If he could embrace me with those tight pecs of his...

I would not ask anything more from life!

Aigoo!

Aigoo, why is business so bad today, uh?!

There's dancing troupes down the street.

Let's just forget business for today.

But... General Choi is not there watching them perform, is he?

He's packing things inside.

Where else are they going now... my...

That's a relief.

But, Seongnim.

How do you know that?

Were you in the backyard, earlier?

Aigoo... What backyard?

Ahh... I was just... I saw him on my way back from the latrine.

Ahh... It's so hot.

Where's Wangson?

Don't ask me.

Probably went to get the pot?

Here!

Let's go have fun with the dancing troupe!

Let's leave in the morning! Uh?!

Why, are you going to waste all that money on our plate to see that,

you silly bastard?

I'll let you have the lion's share,

so hurry up and let's pack things.

Ahh... Really.

Ehh... The dancing troupe is here!

We'd be forced to leave in the evening, so let's just go at dawn.

Uh?!

Wangson.

Yes, Eonni!

Go make dinner.

Ahh... Really!

Eonni!!

Let it cook a little more, and make some crust.

Ahh... Whatever... Forget it!

You people! I'm having none of this!

Ehh... Those dancing troupe wenches looked great!

And who knows when they'll be back...

- Here... - Ehh!

Let's not be so stingy here.

What am I going to do with this much?

That's two bal*, how much more do you want?

*the reach of a normal adult

Two bal? My ass...

This... This is barely one.

Ehh... Take a look.

It's well over two bal! What is she, crawling with it?

Ehhh! Just go! Go...

Aigoo...

Don't do this, and just close an eye.

Tell me...

Where is that fresh little lass who was dancing and singing at the market?

That way.

Thank you.

Here... Here...

Aigoo... Let's have some fun, for a change.

Is this nickel?

Nickel?! What do you take me for? Really...

Seolhwa, a guest is coming your way.

One bal of cotton and a useless nickel pin,

so let's make it quick.

Give me a break...

What am I, paying for an empty room now?

*Aegi: beloved gisaeng

The slattern* has fled!

The slattern has fled, find her at once!

The slattern has fled!

Eonni, let's think about it a little more, shall we?

Stop prattling and watch your steps.

Ahhh... You always...

You... Say you've seen me pass by, and you're dead.

Got it?

What the...

It's not me.

If you help me hide, I'll strip for you later.

It's you, all right.

You...

By any chance, did a youngster from the dancing troupe pass by?

I... don't think so?!

Are we sure?

We sure are!

Ohh... Yeah!

We are.

Ahh... What's wrong with you?

Look at how hard she's trying to find her.

Why are you trying to fool her?

Haven't you seen one pass that way, just earlier?

I see.

Nice to see some people are quick on their feet.

Where is she?

Fifteen nyang.

Say what?

We have precious information in our hands, but you want it free?

Ehh... Listen to you!

Fifteen nyang, and I'll find her in a moment.

Ahh... Like I had time to waste with these mongrels...

You help a slattern on the run hide,

and want even to make money out of it?

All right, all right.

I'll just find her for you, then.

Ever seen this woman before?

I trust roving scoundrels like you must have been all over the peninsula.

Like I would worry about some runaway wench.

Search the place.

Search.

Yes!

Nice...

You mongrels...

Pray we don't meet again on the street, you sorry twats.

Ehh... Go use shitwater to cook dinner, you useless tramps!

So long.

Are they gone?

The hell are you staring at?

First time you see a dancer?

Are you going to keep your promise?

What promise?

You said you'd strip for us.

Did I?

Look at this wench.

You take a leak and then forget who opens the latrine?

You're still talking about someone with clout at the market.

How dare you try to get a peek for free?

Wow... Listen...

Ahh... I'll be damned.

So who are you?

Seolhwa. Age is seventeen.

I know neither my name nor where I come from,

so don't bother asking.

Did they cut that tongue of yours in half?

Who do you think you're talking to, you wench?

This is how I was taught to speak.

As if I wasn't a lowly wench already,

if I even start speaking with reverence, men will treat me like a beast.

Why did you run away?

If they catch you, the repercussions will be serious?!

It's all right.

Guess I'll have to make sure that doesn't happen.

All right. Get going.

Orabeoni, you're funny.

You hid me just a moment ago, and now want me to leave?

What is wrong with you?

Say what?

Whatever.

- Take responsibility. - For what?

If you made a mess, shouldn't you take care of it?

Listen to that... This wench's quite something.

Let's bring her along.

The hell are you prattling about?

We're not doing charity here.

Get going.

No way.

Still sitting, you wench?

The more stubborn the cow, the heavier the lashes.

Enough with the bobbery, and get out of here.

Now!

Ahh... Really, Eonni... Now you even make her cry...

Orabeoni.

There is a very good reason...

behind my joining that troupe.

My family faced dire straits,

so my mother was sold when I was little,

and my father raised me.

When I was six, even my father died out on corvee,

and, thinking I could maybe find my mother,

I started hanging around dancing troupes.

Thinking that, if we kept touring the peninsula,

wouldn't I have found my mother, one day?

Eonni, can you be so heartless?

Don't you feel a shred of compassion?

Let's just take her in.

If we let her go now, it's obvious they will catch her.

If what you say is the truth...

I will accept you.

- It's the truth. - Is that so?

What's your father's name?

I don't know.

- Your mother's? - Don't know.

The village you lived in?

How can I remember a place I left when I was six?

If you don't remember anything, there is nothing we can do.

There is no way to find anything, why would you even start?

You wench!

Think we would just fall for such poppycock?

If you don't want to leave on your own,

I'll have to carry you out.

- Let's go. - A spot on her breast!

She had a big spot near her nipple.

Awww... That's got to be gross.

Is that true?

I miss her.

I miss her so much.

I miss her...

Ahh... What are you agonizing about?

Having a brat tag along can only be fun.

And if you add cooking, laundry, dishes, sewing and cleaning...

How nice would that be?

If we leave now, they'll be looking everywhere for her.

We'll have to leave in the wee hours of the morn.

We'll need another room, then.

The hell are you prattling about?

Why, are these rooms for free?

Do we make enough money to be prancing around doing charity?

Not sleeping?

Come in and let's all sleep together.

No need to be so skittish.

I'm all right with it, so come on in.

Aigoo...

Suddenly feel tired...

I'm calling it a night, folks.

If you've made up your mind, let's hear it.

What is there to think about?

Let's kill them.

Starting from?

Ahh... Need to choose one to start with?

The first yangban we find is good to go, then we'll pilfer the place.

Pilfer?

Like they didn't make their fortune by stealing and exploiting us.

So... It's natural that it would all belong to us.

Want to act like a brigand now?

Really... Listen to that...

You said you'll turn this thing upside down,

turn yangban into commoners, and commoners into yangban.

Us, what...

One, two, three, four, five... the six of us, uh?

Can we do it without a penny?

We'll have to gather more people, uh?

And if we need a decent blade for every one of us,

wouldn't we need some money?

So... If we provide you with one sword each?

Then, we'll have to slaughter all those yangban.

And then?

Then...

We'll enter the Slave Tribunal and burn all the slave registers.

Ohh... And then?

And then...

What can we do...

The palace! The one behind all of them is the king!

Ahh... Still... His Majesty...

Let's suppose we kill him...

But later, slowly... As the last of our priorities.

Gaenom Ajeosshi.

It's me, Eopbok.

How are you feeling?

Well... Not too bad, I guess.

Let's hear of your experiences as a hunter.

You used to hunt tigers?

I'd easily kill a sparrow in mid-flight if given a matchlock,

think I wouldn't be able to hit a tiger?

You are that good a sniper?

I'm a Gwandong hunter, after all.

With my three-step shot...

That's easier than stripping down the missus.

Three-step shot?

Ahh... That...

Curious?

You keep this stance...

Take a good look.

Pour in the gunpowder,

insert the bullet.

Then, you lit the flash pan and...

Three steps, and your prey is on the floor, hence the name.

Ehh... How could it be three steps?

I'm telling you.

Otherwise, the tiger would just run away.

That's a shame.

Having to waste all that talent twisting straw at night.

I was sold because of debts, and ended up in slavery.

With a matchlock in my hands,

I'd shoot a hole through all those dirty yangban's skulls.

Why don't you join our faction, then?

Faction? What faction?

What is this?

What do you think?

Are you going to hunt?

Sure.

Hunting it is, but we're hunting yangban.

We'll shoot a hole through a yangban's skull every night.

What?

We'll slaughter all those bastards,

and let commoners rule the world!

This is what this faction will be responsible for.

We were all born buck naked...

but one of them becomes keeper, the other slave.

If this is really what our world is all about,

then, isn't it... like... wrong?

Uh? Makes any sense?

Then...

is this faction big?

We have a leader supervising us all.

And who is that?

Who do you think? A remarkable fella.

So if we kill all those yangban, will this world become ours?

It will not become ours, he said we'll make it ours.

How about it?

Want to use that precious talent of yours for a just cause?

So, I...

She's been overhearing us from the start!

Isn't that Chobok?

*diminutive of Harabeoji (elder/old man/gramps) Gangwon, South Gyeongsang Province

Halbae*.

Speak at once.

How much have you heard?

"We'll slaughter all those bastards,"

"and l...l...let commoners rule the world."

- Ohh Ohh! - "Let's enter the palace,"

"and slaughter the king as well."

If we're exposed, it's over for us!

Let's start by killing this wench!

Wait a moment!

Let me join the faction.

And what would you possibly do...

I'll do anything you ask me to do, let me join!

This is nothing a woman could do!

It's something people will do, why can't a woman do it?

Are you telling me women are not even people?

Take her out.

Bury her where the grass grows quickly.

Halbae!!

Let's take her in.

She's just a slave, how is she any different?

If you don't let her in, I'm out as well.

Eopbok.

*tubular hats worn by yangban

I'll deal with all those gat*-wearing beasts any way you like,

so allow her to join in.

Who is the first on the list?

Thank you for that.

Are you even afraid of anything?

If I live in fear and watch my steps, will that bring me out of slavery?

Just let them deal with it, this is not something a woman should do.

Like anyone would see me as a woman...

With this mark on my face, they all stare at you as if looking at a wild beast.

Then again... Why would they even bother looking at a slave?

What do you think?

Let's find someone to give them a taster.

There is this Lee Daegil.

That goat lives off catching people like us.

He deserves a hole in that dirty skull of his.

By Daegil, you mean that lowbred slave hunter?

That's not going to be easy...

Ahh... Jumo!

This place is going to burst!

It needs to, if you want some fun. Want to sleep all alone?

We'll pay for the drinks, so let's all pitch in,

and get a few roasted chickens as well.

Ahh... The more the merrier, so let me pay for one leg.

Let's have a banquet tonight.

If I wait until I get my money's worth,

that'll get me to my sixties!

Let's all pitch in.

We're already spending this long and tedious night without wenches,

so let's have a drink together.

I caught a cold, so...

Drinking would be...

By the way.

That's really strange, isn't it?

Seems like the chicken is not laying eggs.

Is that... so?

I wanted to boil one for General Choi, but there's no finding any?!

It's not like kittens would have eaten them.

Why would you boil General Choi an egg?

You know how tight his pecs are...

I wish he'd just... barge in...

And just...

Doesn't the painter look like he's got his eyes on you?

That parrot-looking old fart?

He still looks like quite a catch.

Before it's too late, give it a try...

Why don't YOU get it on with him, Eonni?

As for me, I only have eyes for my General Choi...

Eonni...

I fear the night.

Take in the pot.

How can you close it? What if someone tries to come...

Just come.

As for her undergarments...

Get up a second.

I just pulled them down like this!

Let's talk about that later.

If you want to know how I managed to make it a night with her...

If you pulled down her undergarments, let's go ahead and listen,

do I need to hear how you got past her gates?

Ahh... Confucius said so!

I've never seen someone like that before.

At first, you know...

Aigoo... You're killing me!

I... don't...

Ahh... Forget it. Just gulp it down and don't worry.

- Hey! - Ohh...

The hell are you staring at? Never seen a woman do it before?

Told him we should get rid of her.

Orabeoni...

What?

Get me some tissue to wipe.

Give me a break. Where would I find any tissue, you asswipe?

There will be bits of straw around, so use those.

How can a woman use this?

Just be glad you at least have that, you wench.

Orabeoni...

Orabeoni?!

And you are?

*variant of ajumma

Yes... Ajumeoni*.

I couldn't endure life in the troupe and ran out,

but these kind fellows came to my rescue.

You look like one of those dancing troupe slatt...

Did the Naeuri here let you in?

Ajumeoni!

He was the one who rescued me.

He tried to convince him otherwise.

Then, fine.

Go ahead and eat. If you want more, tell me.

Orabeoni.

Did some navel-grinding with her, didn't you?

You did!

I knew just by looking at her.

Listen to what a little brat like you says!

What's with you?

Might be young, but I've had plenty of experience on the street.

No need to pride oneself over trying to seduce men.

Careful what you say.

Forget it, then.

Guess I hit a nerve?!

And who are you?

You just look like one of those dancing troupe slatterns,

so why are you sitting next to my General Choi?

General Choi...

This world of ours is so rotten,

all sorts of peculiar slatterns are prancing about.

You must be careful.

I am forced to borrow one of your horses.

You will suffer because of me,

so I offer my apologies in advance.

- Look who's here. - What are you doing?

What do you think? We spent all night together at the tavern.

Wow! Look behind here! We're quite tight, aren't we?

Let me go!

We've had a hard day, so let's have some fun for a change!

I'll give you everything I have. So, I beg you...

We'll take care of this, so don't worry.

Wow... You look even better, seeing you from here.

What crazy son of a...

Naeuri!

Aigoo... Naeuri!

We deserve to perish!

May you forgive our intemperance, Naeuri!

Naeuri...

Naeuri.

Naeuri. Naeuri...

Na...

Naeuri. Wake up!

Naeuri!

Here!

Help us!

Here!

They're troops.

We must go and alert them.

Do...n't...

Orabeoni.

Where are we going?

You're not giving me a horse? Then, who am I riding with?

This is no work for a woman.

What are you saying? If we bring her along, she can cook for us.

Shut your trap.

The troupe has left already, so you can go now.

I'll do well, Orabeoni.

Do what?

What will you do?

What? What are you looking for?

Let's see...

Always need help bathing where the sun doesn't shine.

This is serious. All the horses have dysentery.

What?

They looked strange last night.

I don't think they'll do 10 ri in this state.

Let's postpone, then.

Where's the maeui?

I don't really know.

Let's get going, and if it really doesn't work,

let's hire new ones.

Get your things.

And pack things properly, will you?

There is this Lee Daegil.

That goat lives off catching people like us.

He deserves a hole in that dirty skull of his.

Let's go together.

If I get caught, they'll kill me!

Ahh... Eonni, let's just take her along.

I need to find my mother.

Hey.

You can't go.

Enough with the shenanigans, and move.

Get out of the way!

Over my dead body.

Turn. We'll take the other way.

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I hear Daegil got shot? Did he croak?

Shut that gob.

Any place in mind?

They're hunters down the valley.

We might find them if we go there.

Your wound is still fresh, so be careful.

Will you do something interesting for me?

You want me to slay him?

He's lived long enough.

Just leave me here.

Deprive Hang Cheolwoong of his post immediately.

I don't know why you're acting this way, Your Excellency.

Do you have ulterior motives?

- Are you knave their leader? - Knave?!

Make him pay!

He sent a woman on her trail.

I will escort you even against your will.

If you even lay one finger on me,

I will take my life here and now.

Let me go!

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