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Son, share your thoughts about this place.
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Ah... The clouds take the form of a dragon and the air is tense in the arena of the Martial God Tournament!
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How crude, brawling in the sacred arena of the Martial God Tournament.
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My lady, how did you become interested in the Martial God Tournament?
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I'll pay any amount if you let me see the Martial God Tournament.
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Still three people ahead of me...
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You should take your time on steep paths.
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When climbing high places, it's important to rest occasionally.
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Haha, an Azure Dragon? That's nonsense!
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I saw an Azure Dragon in the air! I'm serious!
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Hoho, I can finally see the tournament arena.
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There's still time before it starts, so let's rest in the shade.
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Hoho, I'll grind beans to make a refreshingly chilled bean soup to beat the heat.
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Oooh! You know you have to give it to me first when it's ready, right?
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I'm content with just drinks. You can have the gukbap.
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*Gulps* This makgeolli is to die for. Bring me another bottle!
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*Phew* Next time, I'll definitely watch the tournament from the audience seats.
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It's really too much. Birds of a feather, as they say...
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People should be flexible! Imagine if I were your family!
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There are plenty of empty seats. Why won't they let us in?!
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I spent my entire fortune to secure a front row seat for my parents.
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Isn't the National Music Institution a place only famed musicians can go?
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Hoho, we came from the Cheongsan Institute!
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Hey, why not invite us to the National Music Institution?
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Hmm... I'm worried if that naive fellow can do well.
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Here to watch the tournament, too? I'm bored, so let's enjoy it together.
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The lovely lady in the front row is my wife.
She dislikes all the smoke, so she sat elsewhere.
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Oof! Let's get properly drunk, my friend!
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To endure the heat of the tournament, nothing beats cold drinks!
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After researching quietly in a room, it's nice to be in the bustling festival grounds.
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This is originally a seated area. Since everyone's standing, I ended up standing, too.
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The shade under the tent is quite refreshing, isn't it?
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The passionate air of the tournament is quite hot. Taking off one's top is a given.
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Hoho, my daughter-in-law came down with a cold, so I had to take her place...
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Hmm... it's not as bad as I thought.
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This is the drink I bought from that Earfolk for five times the price. Well, it sure tastes mighty fine.
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I prefer the back seats over the front. Aren't they cozy?
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*Gulps* I'm getting drunk. How many bottles have I finished already?
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Even a seonbi can't resist the fervor of the tournament without a drink!
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Would you like a drink, too? Hehe, not getting drunk at the tournament is a sin.
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Looking at the clear blue sky, it seems even the heavens bless the tournament.
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I came to watch the tournament with my dear friend Myomyo.
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I was born in a poor village long ago.
But with the support of the Seoryeon Corps, I passed the state exam.
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Hoho, this happens every time we come to the tournament.
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Hoho, it's been a while since my wild spirit has stirred.
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Yes, I understand. Anyway, isn't the tournament a prestigious festival?
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A joyful tournament can't be without drinks...
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I wanted to participate in the tournament but unfortunately, I was eliminated in the preliminaries.
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The Martial God Tournament is a festival even the village children know.
It's no exaggeration to say everyone knows about it.
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The anticipation... is defintely palpable.
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*Gulps* The best way to drink is straight from the bottle.
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Tsk, a seonbi scholar shouldn't drink so much.
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Phew! The privilege of the front row is being able to stretch your legs.
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Ah, my son said it's old-fashioned, so I left the cane behind.
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*Gulps* The sikhye tastes great! Haha, you thought it was a different drink?
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This is my first time watching the tournament. I'm very excited.
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The flame that melts the heart... that's the Martial God Tournament.
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What's your occupation? I'm a farmer from Godu Village.
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Aren't those two behind us too noisy?
They seem unable to appreciate the rising excitement of the festival...
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Talking about frying corn seeds reminds me... they're really tasty.
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Hehe, do you know what happens when you fry corn seeds in oil?
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It's an honor to be an audience member at such a prestigious tournament.
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*Gulps* Myomyo! You should have a drink, too!
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I heard about the tournament and sailed from Byukgye Island to Bukpo.
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One of the participants can cut through ten bamboo stalks in Shimnidae Forest with a single strike.
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There's a reason they say becoming a Seoryeon Corps musa brings prosperity for three generations.
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I just leaned back for a moment because my back hurt. I'll head up soon, don't misunderstand.
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People blinded by jealousy... how pitiful.
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Wherever we go, there are always those who can't maintain their dignity.
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I understand your anger, but there's no need to grumble on such a joyous day.
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My son-in-law runs a stall in Bukpo, hoho!
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*Gulps* The nerve of some folk, coming to a festival without a bottle in hand!
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Like a fleeting dream~ Oh, beautiful one~
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Traveler, do you have any drinks? If not, buy some for me from the tournament... I'll pay handsomely.
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Hmm... I can smell the savory aroma of yeot wafting over.
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Take a look at the audience. There are many famous faces, see?
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Hehe... My father was busy, so I attended in his place.
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I handle the errands for the daegam and Myoya.
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Phew, I'm tired. Aren't you tired, Traveler?
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Hoho, is there a law against enjoying the festival, daegam?
The tournament is a festival for everyone.
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Bukpo? Should I visit there too?
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The food at the tournament may be pricey, but the taste is guaranteed.
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One glimpse inside the tournament and anyone would be in awe.
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The drink is spendid! It's all about the atmosphere.
In a place like this, I could drink forever!
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Some say the Martial God Tournament is a barbaric festival.
Yet, there has never been a single incident at the tournament.
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Seeing you happy makes me happy too, my dear.
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History annals or what not... can they really be more entertaining than a good drink?
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Traveler, the blue sky is truly beautiful today.
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I dressed to maintain my dignity as daegam, but this attire is stifling...
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Haha, the excitement of the tournament stirs something within me as well.
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Hoho, even the elders are swept up in the fervor of the Martial God Tournament.
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Haha, isn't it amusing? Spending a lifetime training with the sword to become a Martial God.
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Master, when it comes to passion, age and status mean nothing.
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Martial God... What a truly glorious title!
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So, are all those in the Seoryeon Corps considered as "Martial Gods?"
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Phew! One must conserve energy to cheer properly.
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How dull, not a single musa with a bottle in hand.
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The musas of the Seoryeon Corps truly embody the spirit of gallant men.
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Winning premium seats, could this be fate?
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Ah, please show us an unforgettable performance.
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