He couldn’t seem to sleep. Cheongyeon rolled out of bed and finished organising his belongings for the move. He was determined to move even if the fruit shop run by the exchanger in District C was not in good condition.
However, it was much faster to get to District C which was on the other side of the waterway by boat than by land. To get there by land, he had to walk to a bridge that crossed the waterway across the island. The difference was whether to sail swiftly or to go around on land in a tedious way.
Being new to moving, Cheongyeon didn’t realise the difference in time and cost. It was also difficult to ask the Mr. Oh of the real estate agency. He was sure he’d be able to make a profit by claiming he could connect people and then take a commission.
As Cheongyeon diligently packed his bags, a thought came to my mind again.
‘Everyone knows the story of the Hwa clan is a rumour, so why are they looking for them?’
After a few thoughts, he came to the same conclusion.
Many of the stories that came out of the mouths of the Dandelion Pub owners were true. As many different stories were told in the pub, the owner would put them together and sell the information. In retrospect, he wouldn’t have heard about the Peira advisor and the smuggling ship if it weren’t for the pub.
Like that, he also learnt that the owner of the Peira was Tae Muwon, not the so-called boss, Tae Cheonoh. Perhaps because of this, there were rumours going around that the real boss of the Peira was Tae Muwon.
Tae Cheonoh who was in search of the Hwa clan, Tae Muwon who picked the Boksu flower. There was no way to put an end to the questions that continued to intersect.
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Bang, bang!
Cheongyeon was startled awake by knocking on the door. He had barely finished packing his things and had fallen asleep.
Bang, bang, bang!
He scrambled out of bed as he checked the time. He wondered who would be visiting the apothecary at 8 am.
When he stepped out of his quilt, it was chilling. Cheonghwa Town was located by the sea, so the weather varied greatly from morning to night. He was glad he hadn’t packed his thick knitted coat for the cold weather in the moving luggage yet.
Thinking about his knitted coat, which was woven like a pretzel, Cheongyeon was distracted by another knock on the glass door. If he didn’t open it quickly, it would probably soon shatter.
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He quickly put on his coat and rushed out of his room to the shop. The draught was so bad that when the shop was closed, the curtains were drawn tightly over the glass doors. Holding onto the curtain’s latch, he walked to the side and doubted his eyes for a moment. It must have been dawn, because the storefront was pitch black. When he looked again, he saw two burly men blocking the door.
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“I heard you were moving?”
The man inside had a long scar running from his eyebrow to his forehead. It looked like it had been cut by something like a net anchor rather than a sharp knife.
“It won’t take long with a couple of guys. I’ll send them, you have a good move.”
At that moment, Muwon’s words passed through Cheongyeon’s head. He thought he’d changed his mind, but he’d actually send people.
“It’s okay, I’ve… I’ve got everything ready to move.”
“Where are you moving to?”
“That too, I will-”
Slam! The man kicked the register.
“We were told to move it personally, so shut up and tell me the location.”
There was another heavy blow that resounded. The front of the wooden counter dented. Cheongyeon didn’t intend to take the counter, which weighed quite a bit, but he was not pleased with the way they treated other people’s property. Just then, the man standing outside came stomping in angrily. He kicked the man with the scar on his forehead repeatedly.
Not just once, but twice, three times, and so on. The man with the scar didn’t make a sound. Finally, the man stopped kicking and stood up straight, facing Cheongyeon.
“I’m sorry. This guy hasn’t learnt much, so I apologise on his behalf.”
Was this what a bear looked like in a suit? The seams of this man’s suit were taut as if they were about to burst. His face was bright red, as though he was holding in his anger. That was before Cheongyeon said it was okay.
“My name is Saturn.”
The man offering to shake his hand paused and wiped his palm on his suit trousers first. Cheongyeon watched warily as Saturn offered his hand again. After a few shakes, he pulled his hand away, and Saturn’s blush deepened.
“Like I said, the move… I really don’t mind doing it on my own.”
“No, Muwon hyung-nim insisted that we help you move.”
“What! He originally asked me and Jupiter to do it, but you’re here!”
The man on the ground bellowed, brushing off his shoe marks.
“Let me apologise on his behalf.”
Saturn, who had been glaring at the man, bent at the waist at 90 degrees to apologise. At the same time, the sound of a thread ripping through his back was heard.
“I really don’t mind moving on my own, so you can go.”
Saturn straightened up, clasping his hands together this time, and shook his head. Cheongyeon’s eyes darkened. This was someone he couldn’t talk out of.
“I don’t even know where I’m going to move to yet, I decided to sign a contract after seeing it in person.”
“Then I’ll accompany you to the place you’re going to see.”
“Shit! That bastard said it’s fine! Let’s just go!”
Saturn sighed heavily and raised his gaze to the ceiling. His tone was polite for a man of his large size, but it was those Sanpaku eyes that made him seem so intimidating. Saturn grabbed the man by the scruff of the neck and threw him out the door. He didn’t stop there, he started hacking him up.
Cheongyeon hadn’t had a nice time since he’d become entangled with Peira. He hated violence, and blood even more. The man that was being beat up for a while had a bloody nose and was glaring at him. Even if it was Saturn who did the beating, he’d surely take it out on Cheongyeon later.
Cheongyeon clenched his fists tightly and glared at the other party. He hated people who were only weak to the weak. But then again, wasn’t he the same? He didn’t even dare to raise his eyes in anger at Tae Muwon, let alone stand up to him. Feeling ashamed, Cheongyeon relaxed his fists and eyes.
After hitting the man, Saturn took out a few bills from his wallet and handed them to him. As soon as the man saw the money, he laughed heartily, his nose dripping with blood. A quick glance showed that it was at least 1,000 hwan. Even if someone beat him like that and gave him 1,000 hwan, Cheongyeon would refuse, he didn’t want to be in pain like that.
Saturn, who had sent the man away with a swift slap on the back, reentered the shop. His fierce expression was gone, and his face was red once again.
“I’m ashamed to show you my bad side.”
‘Shut up and show me where to move,’ It was a polite tone, but it sounded that way to Cheongyeon’s ears.
“I decided to go look at the place I want to move to in the morning, but once it is decided, you can help me then… I suppose.”
“What time will you be back then?”
“…I don’t think I’ll be able to make it today, maybe tomorrow.”
Now, it would be better for him to flee in the middle of the night. He had to leave this place today to stay away from Peira’s eyes, but if they were to ask the owner of the real estate agency where he had moved to…
Cheongyeon was getting anxious. What reason would tae Muwon have to go to such lengths to find him? For a moment, he felt complacent, but then he shook his head. He had to keep his guard up because he didn’t know what ends that man was going to go.
“And like I said, you really don’t need to help me move.”
“We have to do whatever Muwon hyung-nim says.”
“If I say it’s okay…”
“Then would you like to see him and tell him in person?”
“No…! No.”
Cheongyeon became thoughtful and held out his hand, and Saturn heard him.
“Well, I’ll try to tell him on your behalf for now.”
Cheongyeon’s eyes lit up with anticipation. The light eyes revealed beneath the gray-brown hair were full of Saturn. Saturn’s red face could now be even used as a brazier.
Poor Saturn…
OMG the plot is so unique 😍😍 gosh I’m so happy I stumbled into this story here hehe
I like the premises of this story, thank you so much misacchi for translating this🫶🫶☺️☺️
Aww my Saturn why did you have to have a crush on him :((
saturn is quite a romantic guy, hes shoo cute when blushing
If no one wants Saturn, I’ll keep him!
♡ ～(‘▽^人)
im liking this Saturn idk,,,