Chapter 12

12. Ohbongsancheon, Let's Call It That

After about an hour (about thirty minutes), Ohbongsancheon, who had been engrossed in breathing, scratched his head and stood up.

The stick in his hand felt particularly precious today.

What if he used a real sword instead of a stick?

But Ohbongsancheon shook his head.

For now, he felt more at ease cooking and doing laundry.

If he carried a real sword, the older brothers might invite him on a mountain trip.

Honestly, he didn't have the courage to go on a mountain trip yet.

As dusk fell, the older brothers returned