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Just hold on a bit. Things will settle once the match begins.
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Your illness seems to be getting worse.
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Hoho, feel free to try one!
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Is your hometown Hanji County? Haha, you've chosen the path of a seonbi over a musa.
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We have the right to watch the Martial God Tournament, too!
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I'm stuffed from feasting on all that sea fish, turt!
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No it's not. I'm coughing from the torch's smoke.
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Good, good. Strike to that beat.
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The true charm of the Martial God Tournament is best experienced standing up.
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Let me in! Let me innnnnnnnnnn!
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The Seoryeon Corps warriors definitely have a unique energy about them.
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I heard two foxes were caught.
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A large crowd has gathered. A festival truly comes alive with many people.
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Anyone attempting to enter by force will pay the price.
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I've got to share today's adventure with my friends at the Sea Palace, turt!
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Ughh...
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Ughh...
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Friends, shall we take a visit to Yuunru?
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I originally planned to come with my wife, but she fell ill, so I brought my mother instead.
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Alcohol's not my thing, so I'll pass, myop.
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Please leave. We're struggling too.
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Haha, that's the funniest thing you've said yet.
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Father, you said you didn't want to come, yet you seem to be enjoying yourself quite a bit!
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Please take your seats. The tournament is starting soon.
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These plump crab legs soaked in honey are pure bliss, turt!
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Can you at least share a handful of beans from your gourd... Please?
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Folks of our stature can't even linger near Yuunru without risking arrest!
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My husband seems eager to take a closer look. Ho ho.
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Can you not feel the tournament's burning fervor?
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I didn't need a boat. I just swam over, turt!
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I'm starving.
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I'm starving.
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Honestly, I wish I could jump down to the arena and watch up close.
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Every year, people of different social standings gather for the Martial God Tournament.
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I'm so eager to see the warriors' amazing skills, I'm shaking, myop!
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Could you share just a little bit?
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Indeed, if you've come to Unjongga Street, you must visit the National Music Institution.
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Hey, friend, the tournament hasn't even started yet.
If you keep drinking like that, you'll miss everything!
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While on guard duty, we cannot eat or drink, though I do crave that chewy yeot taffy.
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Of course! The Seoryeon Corps warriors' sword skills are truly dazzling!
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I understand your situation, but I'm not in a good place either.
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What? You're not going to the royal dance performance at Chowon Gardens?
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He's a friend who's waited twenty years for the Martial God Tournament.
Though he may appear a bit irritated, please, try to understand.
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Please proceed to the audience seats. I understand your excitement, but still...
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I can't wait for the Martial God Tournament to kick off!
I'm so excited, I can hardly sit still!
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You're rich, aren't you?
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Even though he's my husband, I still get butterflies in my stomach... so I'm sitting a seat away from him.
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Standing here brings back memories of the moment I seized victory at the Martial God Tournament.
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Once the Martial God Tournament ends, I'm planning to head to Bukpo for some seafood soup.
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Ughh...
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Ughh...
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Should I have brought snacks? I'm feeling rather peckish.
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That yeot looks truly delectable. I bet its super rich and nutty.
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When things get too lively, it feels like I'm dreaming, myop!
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Oof, my whole body aches...
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Ho ho! I can't help but buy stuff whenever I'm here.
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Why aren't they starting yet? Whatever the reason, let's get it on already!
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The first row seats in the Martial God Tournament's audience are reserved for esteemed guests,
those who have greatly contributed to the nation or generously supported the Seoryeon...
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They say even a rabbit acts like a pig when drunk, myop!
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My legs are so shaky
that I don't even have the strength to go into the hut...
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Father... How can you sit in the middle of all the festivities?
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Warriors from across the land gather here after passing the preliminaries.
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They call me Master Longear! Thanks to my history with Haeam, I've got connections with the Seoryeon Corps, myop!
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Ugh... Just my luck.
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Ugh... Just my luck.
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Sweet and nutty rice yeot for sale!
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Honey-soaked dried crab... reminds me of last summer's family trip to Bukpo.
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They call me Master Hardshell! Thanks to my history with Haeam, I've got connections with the Seoryeon Corps, turt!
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Please, have a seat. I'd like to hear what's going on in the world.
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Hoho, I was an orphan in Holbon until Father took me in.
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The Seoryeon Corps musas hold a strong sense of pride.
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I've heard Masters Longear and Hardshell were heroes in the past war, myop!
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This is the best spot to eat in Dongmakgol Village.
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Alright, dear. I'll be out in a moment!
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I told you we could've come later, didn't I?
Coming at dawn was unnecessary, what a hassle...
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Yeot sellers offer half their revenue to the Seoryeon Corps to sell at the tournament.
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Lots of famous folks are in the crowd at the Martial God Tournament.
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Please, give me a bowl.
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Pathetic. Just lamenting your fate and playing Baduk all day...
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Did you get any sleep? I was too afraid of oversleeping, so I stayed up all night...
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Masters of martial arts, Master Hardshell and Longear, have graced us with their presence.
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What an honor to watch the Martial God Tournament with Masters Longear and Hardshell!
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Is it finally my turn?
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Is it finally my turn?
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When will your father ever become an official...
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Hmm... Why do they only sell yeot in the arena?
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Soon, this place will be enveloped in the grand atmosphere of the tournament.
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Even the old lord can't resist the Martial God Tournament!
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It'll be ready soon, so please wait.
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A fifth row seat is best, much better than a mediocre one.
The height makes it so nothing blocks the view.
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The intertwined shouts of the crowd create a thrilling echo.
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Greetings, myop! I'm Myoya, and I handle the lord's escort, myop!
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Let's split it in half!
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Quite the crowd, indeed. That's the Martial God Tournament for you.
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That person is a renowned artist from Moodle,
famed for their portraits.
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When does the match start, myop?
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You should go rest in the herb room.
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Hoho, there's even soy sauce aged a hundred years here.
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Care for some yeot? I've got a few left, but that taffy's too sweet for me.
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Are you part of the audience? I hope you enjoy the glorious festival of the Martial God Tournament.
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I heard the Seoryeon Corps still has the Martial God Haeam's blade, myop!
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Ugh, I keep sneezing.
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Ugh, I keep sneezing.
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We must filter it cleanly to keep the rice bran out.
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Mother, I did apologize... Who knew we'd be standing here so long?
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Oh... you've read on the Martial God Tournament's history.
I admire anyone who managed to finish that dull book.
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