Jeju Island, the territory of the two tribes.

After the gangsters who had been making demands like gangsters came and went, the amount of sleep was greatly upset.

Although he felt somewhat better after receiving the luxurious furniture sent as a gift by Hwangho and the video and audio files sent by Jo Ui-shin, the resentment of having been struck by lightning while living quietly was not completely resolved.

So the amount of sleep took out his anger on Hyunmu, who had come to comfort him, and Hyunmu obediently played the instrument as the amount of sleep demanded.

He did not miss the opportunity to use Hyunmu, who could immediately become a superior being if he wanted to, as the exclusive musician of the two tribes.

The amount of sleep took out all the precious instruments he had, and this time he brought the moon zither wrapped in silk and stored in a paulownia box.

“That’s enough of the yang zither, now play the moon zither”

Hyunmu, who was elegantly playing a bamboo root stick on a metal string, stopped his hands.

Then, the two-legged people watching from afar sighed, regretting that the sound had stopped.

Even though his eyes were covered, Hyunmu, who confirmed the scene with his expanded vision due to his divine nature, struck the most tuned string a few more times and added a short variation.

Hyunmu confirmed that the two-legged people, including the amount of sleep, were satisfied and asked affectionately.

“Do you want me to play stringed instruments again? I’ve been practicing the samjuk for you.”

“No problem. I want to listen to the geum right now.”

Samjuk refers to the daegeum, junggeum, and sogeum, which are wind instruments that are blown with the mouth to produce sound.

Hyunmu was able to play a variety of instruments.

Since Hyunmu practiced, playing the samjuk must be great, but it becomes difficult for the player to speak when playing a wind instrument that is blown.

The leader of the Yang clan, who not only cherished Hyunmu’s performance but also felt good toward him as a friend, wanted to talk to him and hear his voice.

If Hyunmu had not colluded with the powerful clan and brought a child who was polite but had nightmares here, he would have prioritized conversation over playing.

“I’ll play any instrument you want until you feel better. Can I choose the song?”

“Do whatever you want.”

Hyunmu nodded and began to play the yue geum.

Hyunmu looked up at the moon and seemed to be excited, so he put his not-so-loud voice over the tone.

[‌(We are far away like mugwort blowing in the wind), ‌(Let’s empty the cup in our hands now.)]

While the sleeping Yang was not able to properly understand the lyrics and was dumbfounded, a Yang clan member who knew poetry approached him stealthily and whispered in his ear.

What Hyunmu had in his mouth was a verse from ‘Nogundongseokmunsongduibu'.

This was a poem written by Li Bai when he sent Du Fu off from the stone gate east of Lugun, and it was about missing a friend.

‘Didn’t the white tiger and the blue dragon meet not long ago? I guess they sing that song because of the red bird.’

Sleeping Yang quietly watched Hyunmu playing the yue zither and looking at the moon.

Hyunmu enjoyed and cherished his life on earth enough to play many instruments, but he had his eyes set on divinity and wanted to become a higher being.

Hyunmu had many worries about ascending to heaven, and one of the reasons for his worries was the red bird.

Sleeping Yang, who had chosen isolation as a countermeasure against nightmares and had given up on communicating with his friends, could not understand it.

Hyunmu, who had finished singing, spoke to Sleeping Yang while still playing the yue zither.

“The dragon tribe of the play world tried to become a higher being to save their friend, but they gave up their divinity to stay by their friend’s side.”

“I know. They bragged about it to me too.”

The amount of sleep made an impression as he thought of Yongjegeon.

He had a connection with Yongjegeon because he had driven away the dust of nightmares in the past.

Yongjegeon, who had recently visited Jeju Island, told me about his recent situation that I had not asked about and said that he had given up his divinity.

I was honestly curious because I didn’t hear the details, but I didn’t ask for my mental health.

“Why? Are you going to ascend because of Jujak?”

“If it’s for Jujak, then I will.”

Hyunmu said something strange.

Hyunmu, who had the power of prophecy, had often used that kind of speech since long ago.

I thought things had gotten a little better since prophecy disappeared from this world, but maybe the amount of sleep was mistaken.

“But if you really want to be the master, you shouldn’t leave this land right now.”

Hyunmoo’s thoughts deepened, and before he knew it, the performance had stopped.

He was disappointed with the amount of sleep he had, but he didn’t feel like urging him to continue.

Now that I think about it, Hyunmoo had stayed in China, where Jujak was, for a long time after the otherworldly conflict.

This may have been for the master, even if they hadn’t met.

Another friend, Baekho, became the beastman of Eun Gwang-gu, and Cheongryong, as the leader of the Dragon Tribe, couldn’t leave the Korean Peninsula.

Hyunmoo’s staying on the Korean Peninsula for so long seemed strange.

Even though the [N O V E L I G H T] start of the semester for Li Wei, the human child who accompanied Hyunmoo, was approaching.

‘Now that I think about it, it’s strange. Hyunmoo is staying on the Korean Peninsula for so long this time. What kind of exchange is this, the clan, and now I’m making excuses, but if Hyunmu wants to, he can always go back.’

The ‘this land’ Hyunmu just mentioned wasn’t just a metaphor for the present world, but it could literally be the Korean Peninsula.

Now he couldn’t make a clear prediction, but Hyunmu’s foresight and intuition were still there.

When he thought about it that far, Sleep Yang realized something he didn’t want to realize.

‘Could something related to Jujak really happen here?’

Slee Yang knew that Jujak was currently at the center of a powerful group called Juche Concern with strong financial resources and influence.

If something happened to someone like that, it wouldn’t be ordinary.

Furthermore, Hwangho, Cheongho, and Yongjegeon had come to Jeju Island not long ago.

There was plenty of room for suspicion.

Sleep Yang was about to shout to Hyunmu, ‘Tell me everything you know right now!’

“Chief! We’re in big trouble!”

A sheep came running in a hurry.

He was a sheep who lost the lottery and was assigned to guard an area too far for Hyunmu’s music to reach.

The sleeping sheep grabbed the sheep mask he had taken off to listen to Hyunmu’s music better.

“There are incredibly strong humans and their shabby subordinates camping near our territory! Especially the strong humans, I don’t think even the chief can put them to sleep......”

“What? I can’t put them to sleep? But there’s only a ranch around here, what kind of camp is this!”

The sheep clan was tense at the sight of an unidentified group camping with the permission of the ranch owner.

The scouted sheep trembled as he showed them a photo of primitive people breaking and splitting logs without any special power.

The sleeping sheep noticed something while looking at the photos and videos.

“Wait a minute, this human is watching you take pictures. He’s even posing!”

The amount of sleep was disgusted at seeing the strong human staring straight at him while making a V and a heart with his hands.

Hyunmu watched the situation with calm eyes.

Hyunmu looked at the haegeum player, Jeong Hae-soo, who was captured in the hologram that Hyunmu had not yet confirmed.

“I guess I’ll be able to hear some great haegeum performances soon.”

“Haegeum... oh, this is the human that plays with him!”

Hyunmu jumped with joy at the mention of haegeum performances.

Hyunmu seemed to not know much about the 0th class members who graduated because he was only interested in Jeong Hae-soo.

Hyunmu stared at the strong homeroom teacher Im Yeon-hwa, Jeong Hae-soo, and finally at the primitive leader who was a prophet, Woo Gi-hwan.

“I just wanted to meet them, so this is good.”

The story about Jujak at Eunhwigwan didn’t last long.

There were two friends of Jujak here, but they weren’t much help.

‘Even with the information in Plumago, we can’t read Jujak’s intentions. We have to gather information first.’

We could decide what to do only after it was determined whether Jujak had betrayed or not.

However, it was obvious that investigating Jujak would not be easy.

Digging up Jujak on the Korean Peninsula was similar to digging up Hwang Jiho in China.

That couldn’t be easy.

In the end, the Hojok and Yongjok decided to cooperate to investigate Jujak.

‘We should wrap things up for today. The three of us are quite tired.’

After that, we talked about several topics, and there were more things that needed to be discussed, but we couldn’t drag it on any longer.

The three of them were already sensitive.

After experiencing Plumago, they were in Eunhwigwan, so they couldn’t help but feel nervous.

When Ma Jinseung first woke up, he insisted that we should get out of here right away because it was dangerous.

“Let’s stop here for today.”

“I thought about it well, Jo Ui-shin. I was really worried that you might drag the meeting out.”

“Yes, Ui-shin. Now get some rest.”

It wasn’t just Hwang Ji-ho who said that, but Yeom Jun-yeol as well.

Cheon Dong-ha and Ma Jin-seung nodded, so it seemed like the three seniors were worried about me.

I wanted to say that it was okay, but I didn’t think they would believe me.

Yeom Jun-yeol went to the Yonggung with the Yongjok people, Cheon Dong-ha went to the Tiger Mansion with the Hojok, and Ma Jin-seung went to the dormitory with Teacher Ham Geun-hyung.

The three of them talked among themselves for a while before parting ways, but it seemed like they were planning to meet right away without much time.

‘There’s going to be a lot for the three of us to talk about.’

How many things could there be that we couldn’t say in the replay?

There’s not much time left until the start of the semester, so I wanted to tell them to get some rest, but I couldn’t stop the three of them from meeting.

Before we parted ways, I asked Yeom Jun-yeol something I wanted to think about in advance.

“Senior Yeom Jun-yeol, how did you calm down your rampage?”

At the time of the replay, Yeom Jun-yeol had grown up through hardships, but he didn’t have a good teacher.

It didn’t seem like Yeom Jun-yeol could calm down his rampage with willpower alone.

“I had a good advisor. I thought of that advice the moment I went berserk.”

“A good advisor?”

“Yeah, Pan Laixian, a friend I met while studying abroad in China. He’s older than me, so he’s an adult now and an official player.”

The player who overcame his rampage in the Chonglai Mountains incident had a connection with Yeom Jun-yeol in this world and in the replay.

If there had been such a meeting, it would have been worth studying abroad.

He had also received assurances from Hyunmu regarding Pan Laixian.

‘Hyunmu said that I could trust Pan Laixian.’

Write even if Pan Laixian was involved in something, it seemed like he wouldn’t voluntarily move for the dark side.

Yeom Junyeol spoke confidently.

“Pan Laixian said that ‘shining things’ give strength. Even when I was hit with the rampage inducer, that shining thing didn’t change. So I won’t go wild.”

Yeom Junyeol looked straight at me as if I was one of those shining things and spoke.

I didn’t seem to exist as a star in the replay, so it might not be completely wrong, but there was still something on my mind.

The dark side obtained a powerful means to block the light in this world.

That means closed the sky and covered the sun.

The powerful clan couldn’t illuminate the evil darkness, but instead split it apart.

‘Can that ‘shining thing’ illuminate the evil darkness?’

If the dark side had the same idea as me, they would definitely use the evil darkness to induce rampage.