the crimson demon of the battlefield, jang kirin. he spent his days in blood splattering war in the north for the last 13 years. “live a normal life.” those were the last words the general left me. “the best way to live normally is to be an innkeeper!” the youngest of my unit gave me this advice. i came all the way to hangzhou believing his advice. but why is living a ‘normal life’ so much harder than fighting in a war? 풍운객잔