As I don't know anything in Korean, I just translated using google and some of my wild imagination. IT IS NOT ACCURATE AT ALL.
Kim: It rained like there was no tomorrow the other day. Be careful not to fall of. Youngling, how come you are the youngest but you are walking like you fucked or better you got fucked yesterday ?
NK: Don't know, maybe you know something ? Ah *tumbling*
YS: I know yesterday was great but careful.
NK: Xcuz u?
YS: MY DEAR LEARNED ASSH... I mean SIR. Let us bath with poor deer's blood.
IH:*Ignoring NK* NK:*Sad face*
YS: My dear learned something, how did you find my books? Were they to your liking?
IH: Of course, there are many, you don't know the great luck you have. Have you read them!? *bastard*
YS: Obviously, *bitch*! There is not one single book of mine I didn't read. Now less talking more killing!
IH:...
YS: Wow! My dear learned mister! You're not only great with a pen but also with a bow. Though the first part is a lie big like the world.
IH: So you knew. You didn't come all the way to find me for my skills, did you ?
YS: As quick as an arrow, aren't you. So, how does it feels to give something you didn't make to a poor soul who doesn't know north from south.
IN: Dunno, how would it feel if I tried give Intel about you because you want to use a poor soul. I know about you and your depravity.
YS: Oh! My learned bitch! Lmfao! You wanna blackmail me? You're a piece of work. That's the only thing you learned about me after all this time. Let me tell you something about my family. They are just filthy merchants with a load of money, so do the math. And let me grab you so you begin to understand knowing who I am.
IH: *What a grip*
YS: Try to learn more the art of blackmail my learned fake thing. You are shit, your poem is trash and we are done here. It was fun to hunt with you though. lol!
As I don't know anything in Korean, I just translated using google and some of my wild imagination. IT IS NOT ACCURATE AT ALL.
Kim: It rained like there was no tomorrow the other day. Be careful not to fall of. Youngling, how come you are the youngest but you are walking like you fucked or better you got fucked yesterday ?
NK: Don't know, maybe you know something ? Ah *tumbling*
YS: I know yesterday was great but careful.
NK: Xcuz u?
YS: MY DEAR LEARNED ASSH... I mean SIR. Let us bath with poor deer's blood.
IH:*Ignoring NK* NK:*Sad face*
YS: My dear learned something, how did you find my books? Were they to your liking?
IH: Of course, there are many, you don't know the great luck you have. Have you read them!? *bastard*
YS: Obviously, *bitch*! There is not one single book of mine I didn't read. Now less talking more killing!
IH:...
YS: Wow! My dear learned mister! You're not only great with a pen but also with a bow. Though the first part is a lie big like the world.
IH: So you knew. You didn't come all the way to find me for my skills, did you ?
YS: As quick as an arrow, aren't you. So, how does it feels to give something you didn't make to a poor soul who doesn't know north from south.
IN: Dunno, how would it feel if I tried give Intel about you because you want to use a poor soul. I know about you and your depravity.
YS: Oh! My learned bitch! Lmfao! You wanna blackmail me? You're a piece of work. That's the only thing you learned about me after all this time. Let me tell you something about my family. They are just filthy merchants with a load of money, so do the math. And let me grab you so you begin to understand knowing who I am.
IH: *What a grip*
YS: Try to learn more the art of blackmail my learned fake thing. You are shit, your poem is trash and we are done here. It was fun to hunt with you though. lol!
IH: Shit!