Chapter 190 Daily Report (3)
Taking a new step is always an adventure, and it breeds unfamiliar fear.
Moo-myeong took a deep breath, supporting the stone weighing over a hundred kilograms with both hands.
Night had fallen and Namgung Cheon had vanished, but the gaze watching over him remained.
“Aren’t you tired?”
“……”
Even to this simple question, the white-robed member offered no reply. Or rather, to Moo-myeong, it seemed impossible for him to do so.
His eyes were clouded, as if shrouded in mist.
‘Myeong, you bastard. You really met your match today.’
Despite the difficulty he faced, Myeong-ui forced a light smile.
This was enough.
Barely enough space to wiggle his toes, the weight of the white coffin crushing his entire body.
Each disadvantage was clear when considered individually, yet Moo-myeong never faltered.
“…Huff.”
The breath that had seeped into Moo-myeong’s lungs gradually rose upward and grew stronger.
Like a droplet hanging from the eaves falling into a puddle, then gradually flowing toward the river.
Nameless’s indomitable spirit remained unbroken, no matter how dire the circumstances.
His character was like green bamboo—better to break than bend.
If only he had a little more time, just a moment to catch his breath.
Moo-myeong clenched the palm that had been supporting the stone into a fist.
“I can’t just rot away like this.”
“……?!”
“Doesn’t it make you itch to just sit still at night?”
