Murim Login - Chapter 89

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Chapter 89
“Son, eat slowly. You’ll get indigestion.”
“I could quit being a hunter and become a mukbang streamer instead.”
I finished my meal amid Mother’s concern and Ha-yeon’s amazement.
This was after five heaping bowls of rice, a pot brimming with soybean paste stew, and dozens of kimchi pancakes had vanished.
“Phew, now I’m finally full.”
“…You must be insane. How much do you normally eat?”
“Once something tastes good, there’s no end to it.”
I’d always eaten a lot before, but never to this extent.
Yet now, with my metabolism and internal organs improved beyond all comparison to my former self, I put even the most dedicated food fighters to shame.
“Maybe I really should try being a mukbang streamer.”
“No way. Those people need to eat too. Let humans compete among themselves.”
“Are you saying I’m not human?”
“Yeah, in my eyes you’re more pig than anything else.”
Ha-yeon stuck her tongue out and set down her spoon. Glancing at her rice bowl, half of it remained untouched.
“You’ll be punished for wasting rice.”
“You sound like an elder.”
“Don’t you know Koreans live and die by rice? You have to eat to recover from a cold faster.”
“I have no appetite. My head hurts too.”
“Did you go to the hospital?”
“I did. I even took the medicine they prescribed.”
I studied Ha-yeon quietly. Her face was flushed crimson, beads of sweat dotting her forehead. She’d left school early to study, but her fever had clearly worsened since earlier.
‘The prescribed medicine doesn’t seem to be working very well.’
Honestly, there’s a simpler way to recover from illness.
Either receive treatment from a professional healer or drink a potion sold commercially. But most ordinary people avoid it because of the steep cost.
‘How foolish.’
I worked without rest because I wanted my family to live safely, without pain, and happily.
Even knowing why I couldn’t spend that money easily, I couldn’t help but feel frustrated. What’s the cost of a single potion anyway?
‘Even just one session of energy circulation would make things so much better… wait?’
A sudden thought made me pause.
Hold on, could this actually work?
“Give me your hand for a moment.”
“Huh?”
“Come on, just give me your hand.”
Ha-yeon looked at me as if I were some rare creature.
“What’s going on? Why are you being so creepy?”
“You never listen to me anyway, even if it kills you.”
I grabbed her hand.
“We’re siblings, you know?”
“Stop talking nonsense.”
I drew upon my inner energy with greater caution than ever before. Slowly, so very slowly, I sent a single thread of energy flowing along my hand toward Ha-yeon’s body.
“Oh!”
Ha-yeon’s gasp. She had clearly sensed the foreign sensation of my energy.
For a moment I worried the energy might scatter, but the Jin Family’s internal cultivation method, now perfected, obeyed my control even within another’s body.
‘This should be enough.’
The simple demonstration test was complete. Now came the actual treatment. This time, I directed my energy toward Ha-yeon’s dantian.
Under normal circumstances, it would have been as simple as breathing, but Ha-yeon’s body was different. Her meridians were narrow, and they were clogged with accumulated impurities.
‘This will be more challenging than expected.’
Whether I considered the modern world or the Murim separately, I possessed a body far superior to any ordinary person.
But Ha-yeon was just an ordinary high school student. The presence of impurities accumulated over nineteen years was only natural.
‘Still, I should do what I can.’
It was possible precisely because I trusted the stability of the Jin Family’s internal cultivation method and my own control.
I also made sure to warn Ha-yeon in advance about any potential complications.
“Even if it hurts a little, bear with it, understood?”
“What? What do you mean?”
“Well, it’s a traditional medicine treatment method with excellent safety, you could say.”
Mom, who had been washing dishes, opened her eyes wide.
“My goodness, traditional medicine? You can do that too, son?”
“I’ve just learned a bit.”
“That’s wonderful. Go ahead and try.”
Ha-yeon’s reaction, on the other hand, was lukewarm.
“Traditional medicine? I’m not really a fan of that sort of thing.”
“Then trust me and just bear with it for a moment.”
“Mom, thank you for raising me all this time. Your ungrateful daughter won’t even get to show you filial piety.”
“….”
What, this brat?
My energy nearly scattered. Even after running for an hour, I wouldn’t break a sweat, yet now I felt a bit warm.
“I’m joking. Surely I wouldn’t do anything bad to my one and only younger sister?”
“Then keep quiet. Even if it hurts, try to stay as still as possible.”
“Okay.”
I took a deep breath. From now on, I intended to thoroughly cleanse Ha-yeon’s meridians. I was the janitor, and my broom was fifteen years of accumulated energy.
“Ready?”
“Yes, yes, teacher. But when exactly are you starting?”
“Right now.”
The moment I answered, I sent my energy flowing.
Whoooosh.
A gentle yet powerful wave of energy began to sweep through Ha-yeon’s entire meridian system, washing away all the impurities accumulated within her body….
* * *
“Huff.”
“Phew.”
The moment I released my hand, two breaths burst forth simultaneously, each carrying a different meaning. Mine was relief; Ha-yeon’s was exhilaration.
Ding.
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[Qi Circulation Purification]
has been completed successfully.
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[Internal Energy]
increases slightly.
Just as the system indicated, the Qi Circulation Purification had concluded without incident.
The Jin Family’s internal cultivation method was a martial art renowned for its exceptional stability despite its slower accumulation of internal energy. Given the considerable buildup of impurities, it had taken some time, but I’d managed it without any major complications.
“Oppa, what was that?”
The natural way she called me oppa suggested she was quite surprised. I wiped away the beads of sweat that had accumulated from the tension and answered.
“I told you. Stable Oriental Medicine treatment.”
“But you were just holding my hand. How is that possible?”
How could it be possible? This was all thanks to your oppa’s exceptional skill.
I naturally steered the conversation elsewhere.
“So, how did it feel?”
“It hurt at first, but… as time went on, it felt more and more refreshing. My body felt lighter, the headache disappeared. How do I put it…”
Ha-yeon, her brow furrowed in concentration, summed it up in a single phrase.
“Like being reborn? All the negative energy inside me just washed away completely. Ugh, I don’t even know how to describe it.”
That seemed like a fairly accurate understanding, actually.
In any case, seeing her complexion visibly improved made it worthwhile. I chuckled softly and spoke.
“Well then, go take a shower now.”
“Huh?”
“What do you mean ‘huh’? Are your ears clogged? The smell is no joke, so go shower right now.”
“But I washed this morning, so what smell could possibly—ugh!”
Ha-yeon, realizing the stench emanating from her own body, clutched her nose and made a fuss.
‘It’s only natural.’
Where else would the impurities accumulated in her body go? They all get expelled outward. Through sweat, for instance, or otherwise…
Gurgle. Poot.
Well, it comes out that way too.
“…”
But given the sheer volume of impurities, the smell was absolutely unbearable.
At this point, I had to wonder if she’d actually defecated herself.
“Ugh.”
Between the sweat drenching her body and the strange signals coming from her abdomen, Ha-yeon practically crawled toward the bathroom, leaving Mother standing there with her mouth agape.
“My goodness.”
“Quite effective, isn’t it?”
“Indeed. I visited an Oriental Medicine Clinic a few times when I was young, but this is remarkable.”
“I studied well. If you ever need Oriental Medicine treatment, just come to me. You could even start right now if you’d like.”
“Is that so? Come to think of it, my digestion hasn’t been great lately….”
That was when Mother smiled brightly and extended her hand.
A rumbling sound. Splashing. Splashing.
“….”
“….”
Mother quietly withdrew her hand.
“…Should we start once Ha-yeon comes out?”
“…Yes.”
Our house has only one bathroom.
* * *
A rushing sound.
The toilet flushed, and shortly after, Mother emerged with the most refreshed expression imaginable.
“How do you feel?”
“Like I’ve become ten years younger.”
It was no exaggeration. Even Ha-yeon, at nineteen, had taken over an hour to expel all the waste from her body.
Mother, having entered middle age, had accumulated waste proportional to the years she’d lived. After more than two hours of qi circulation, her physical condition must have improved beyond comparison to before.
“Right? Until just now I had a headache and felt dizzy, but now it’s all gone. I checked my temperature right after leaving the bathroom, and it was completely normal.”
Ha-yeon looked at me with wonder. The moment she came out of the bathroom, she devoured two bowls of rice as if she’d never complained about her appetite.
“Where on earth do you learn something like this? Were you a Healer?”
“A Healer? No, I just happened to learn it somehow.”
“At an Oriental Medicine Clinic? If it’s nearby, I should visit once too.”
“…You’ll be in serious trouble if you go there.”
“Why?”
“You don’t need to know. Just remember there are scary men there.”
“Do they place painful needles?”
“…Somewhat, yes.”
If she knew those needles were blade needles, what expression would she make?
I pushed away Ha-yeon, who kept prying, and thrust my hand into my pocket.
‘Inventory open.’
A translucent inventory window appeared along with the familiar system notification.
If this were Murim, it would be overflowing with spoils from defeating Jo Pil and various weapons, but this is reality.
‘I wish the inventory were unified.’
The more I think about it, the more I regret that each inventory is separated.
If I could just bring a few high-grade potions to Murim, it would be like securing spare lives.
‘Well, I should be satisfied that I can recover to some extent through leveling up.’
As I withdrew my hand from my pocket with an inward sigh, two small bottles filled with red liquid clinked softly in my palm.
Item Window
[Low-Grade Potion]
Type
: Healing Agent
Rank
: Third-class
Description
: A liquid imbued with feeble healing magic. Readily available on the market.
Effect
: Restores the body upon consumption. The efficacy is minimal.
This was issued as a Raid Team supply yesterday. Since I had no particular use for it, I’d simply stored the unused portion in my inventory.
‘Technically, I should return it.’
Even for a low-grade potion, each one costs over 200,000 won—a considerable expense.
Finding a generous employer like Choi Team Leader, who dispenses funds so freely, is rare indeed.
“Please, each of you take one.”
“Oh? A potion.”
“Why a potion too… I feel fine as it is.”
“I’m concerned about potential side effects. If you don’t drink it now, it’ll cost more later.”
I was merely recommending it for vitality’s sake; in truth, there were no side effects from irregular energy circulation.
“Drink it quickly. You too, Ha-yeon.”
Mother, who had been hesitant, consumed the potion first, and Ha-yeon, watching her cue, followed suit.
Gulp. Gulp.
“How is it?”
Ha-yeon, who’d downed it in one smooth motion, tilted her head uncertainly.
“I feel like I have more energy, or maybe I don’t. How would I know without having drunk a potion before?”
“So Mother doesn’t really know either.”
“You’ll definitely feel the effect when you’re tired or unwell. I’ll buy a box and keep it on hand for whenever you need it.”
“A box? How many are in a box?”
“If I get the large one, about 50?”
“At 200,000 won each, 50 would be… 10 million won? Are you insane, oppa?”
Ha-yeon, startled, smacked my forearm.
“Just because you made some money this time doesn’t mean you should spend it recklessly like this. If you keep squandering like that, 300 million won will disappear in no time.”
“It’s fine. I’m earning well these days.”
“I looked it up online, and apparently when you become a C-rank Hunter, you have to upgrade your equipment and stuff. Hundreds of millions just vanish.”
“It’s fine. I earned 4 billion yesterday.”
“If you have 4 billion, you shouldn’t be splurging like… Wait, how much did you say?”
“4 billion.”
….
In that instant, Ha-yeon’s body went rigid. She stared at me with vacant eyes before turning to Mother.
“Mom, oppa earned 4 billion won.”
Mother nodded awkwardly with an uncomfortable smile. Only then did Ha-yeon ask in a trembling voice.
“Really?”
“Yeah.”
“4 billion?”
“That’s what I’m saying.”
Determination gleamed in Ha-yeon’s eyes.
“Oppa. Can I drop out of school?”
“….”
Didn’t you say learning has no end?

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