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I'm getting older... and the competition is fierce...
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At this rate, your gukbap will get cold. If you're not eating, may I?
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I stood in line since daybreak, bathed in dawnlight and morning dew.
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Folks here get swept up in the atmosphere and loosen their purse strings, myop!
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Master, I have a burning fever...
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Age is my foe. My legs ache too much to stand.
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Why can't you sell your goods like this...?
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The meat appears plentiful. Could I have a bowl, perhaps?
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Ah, memories of my late father come to mind.
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I've visited the Seoryeon Corps before, but this is my first time at the Martial God Tournament, myop!
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You know that begging is the last thing you should do here.
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The lively beat of the kkwaenggwari lifts the spirits!
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We've sweet fruit wine, even that which has been aged for forty years!
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Ah... Immersed in the festival's spirit, I feel like having a drink.
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Father has brought us here wince we were toddlers.
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Watching the Seoryeon Corps perform their amazing martial arts really tugs at my heart.
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Please have mercy...
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Please have mercy...
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The rice contained within creates a delightful sound!
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How about it? This would move even a tiger to tears, right?
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There are plenty of seats, let us in, please!
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Every visit to the tournament stirs my emotions.
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The name's Myomyo! Pleasure to meet you, myop!
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Haha, are you asking me to hand over these precious herbs for nothing?
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They should capture them at once. To think a criminal roaming free...
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Seeing you enjoy your meal makes me happy as well.
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Mother's coming back... right?
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Do not attempt to bribe the musa. Honor cannot be bought with gold.
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Traveler! Come, take a seat beside me!
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Are you a traveler? Dongmakgol Village is not a safe place to travel.
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I'm rather quite frightened... What are they doing with the criminal still at large?
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You really can't live without meat, can you?
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You did eat quite a bit this morning...
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Can't you feel the intense heat of the tournament?
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Well, the Martial God Tournament is truly, absolutely, amazing festival, don't you think?
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You need to pack down the floor every day to keep the dirt from flying.
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Oh my! That's my beloved alright! Love you!
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When will it start, I wonder? I'm too excited to sit still.
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It's a pity I can't witness the tournament. I've got to stay at my post.
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Please... let my love claim victory in the Martial God Tournament.
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Master, that wasn't my intention...
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Hmph! I dislike men who aren't in touch with their feelings!
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Haha, you're not alone in that... Everyone's standing!
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The tournament arena is always bustling, so we often find solace here.
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Let the fighting spirit burn bright, myop!
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I told you to sell the herbs, not eat them!
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Dear lady, I shall enjoy the performance, so pray forgive me.
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Here, while it's not the very front, it's still a fine spot.
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Hey, friends! Aren't you pushing yourselves too hard?
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I can't wait to tell my neighbors all about this!
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I don't think I can take this any longer. Thank you for everything, master.
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So many people gathered makes me happy!
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Mother? Do you think my husband will claim victory today?
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The Martial God Tournament is a historic festival. Everyone's having a grand time.
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Have you heard of the musa called Haeam? I've met him, myop!
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You're still young. Don't give up hope so easily.
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This outfit is custom-made from green silk. Doesn't it suit the tournament well?
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Absolutely. The scorching fervor of the arena is truly something to behold.
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When is this match going to start? I've been waiting since dawn, myop!
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Even near a blazing torch, it's still cold.
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I came to the Martial God Tournament with my parents. They said it would be great fun.
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All are formidable contenders. What do you think?
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There is a warrior I'm rooting for. Do you have a favorite too?
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You seem to be growing sicker. Make sure to take the herb.
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Dear, our daughter must be enjoying the festival too, right?
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Indeed, no fools here. But true strength is proven in battle.
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My husband went to grab drinks for the match, but he's nowhere to be found!
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Ughh...
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Ughh...
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Today's chores are piling up like a mountain...
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Of course! Once the match starts, you'll be completely absorbed!
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Only esteemed guests may rest here.
Regrettably, if you are not among them, you must leave.
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My friend insisted we stay up all night for this, and now I'm exhausted.
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The thought of eating brings me joy.
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Seems like they're a fisher with a rowboat at Bukpo.
Every holiday, they send loads of salted mackerel.
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I've brought the rice you ordered!
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Seeing you happy makes me happy, too, my dear.
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This is the sacred red gate of the Martial God Tournament. If your intentions are wicked, turn back at once.
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Front-row seat makes me turtally jealous! Being stuck in the back is just pitiful, turt...
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Are you a traveler? Dongmakgol Village isn't a place you visit on a whim.
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The vegetables look fresh, don't they?
Aren't we running low on carrots?
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Why smoke on such a joyous day? I really dislike smoke!
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Most say they feel the tension of battle the moment they cross the sacred red gate.
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Care to join me? My husband got caught up with something, so I'm here by myself.
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I have everything you could possibly need. Rice, fabric, you name it.
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Hmm. You should try packing enough.
I fancy some stew with carrots.
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The savory smell of yeot is wafting through the air.
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You certainly have a knack for it.
Even though I started with the favorable black baduk stones, I couldn't come up on top.
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I'm not a fan of watching fights, but the Martial God Tournament is something else!
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I should take a nap in the herb room.
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Traveler, this garden is our lifeline.
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Oh dear. You should have worn something nicer. What's with the rags and straw rope?
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Thank you for your words, but I still have a long way to go.
The world of baduk is limitless.
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You're lucky to have such a great grandfather! Scoring two first-class tickets, myop!
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Hmm...
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Hmm...
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Phew, chopping firewood all day and nothing to show for it...
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Get your sticky rice yeot here! Chewy and delicious taffy!
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Please refrain from causing a ruckus on this joyous festival day.
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Savor this moment and just enjoy it, myop!
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It looks like one of the hides hanging there is missing.
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Oof, my neck's been rather stiff lately.
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I'm rooting for the warrior from Hanji County. It's my hometown, after all, hehe.
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