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Beongwae and I went into a bar we always visit.

“…”

The owner of the bar saw us and brought out the main menu without saying a word.

Boiled chicken and takju (handongi).

Clothes that aren’t rich, but aren’t flashy either.

“Trauma?”

the bar owner asked.

“That’s right.”

In response to my answer, the bar owner shrugged his shoulders and walked away.

The bar owner didn’t seem to care much about my trauma.

The reason is first.

“Hmm.”

The pressure of being blinded and rolling your eyes when you get paid.

And the second reason is.

“Please prepare a meal here too!”

“One main prize! Serve it big, owner!”

A bar that gets crowded in an instant.

A group of men followed behind Beongwae and came in.

“…”

The blunt owner greeted the flock of customers without even blinking.

However, as a regular at this place, I could tell.

That guy is so happy right now.

It was natural that when I came, other women, including Beonghwae, would also come.

That means, to put it another way, the men who followed the woman also followed in droves.

As a result, it was a profitable business for the owner even if he did not have to pay for my drinks.

Because it was full of foolish men who drank more than they should in order to be noticed by women.

“…”

Because of that, the owner of this bar would secretly tear up my accounts ledger when it got to the point where it was full.

There is no need to pressure the outside world to gouge the golden goose.

“Okay then. Let’s drink it, aww.”

I said that to Kwae and started tearing up the chicken with my hands and eating it.

“…There is no such thing as romance. I’m a fool for expecting…”

“Huh? What did you say?”

“That’s it.”

Beonkwae frowned and continued to drink alcohol.

If you drink it without even bothering to pick up a snack, you’ll end up emptying your stomach.

Well, it’s not my speed.

A noisy drinking party followed.

That’s not to say that me and Beonghwae were noisy.

Neither of them had a chatty personality.

Instead, the people gathered around were noisy.

In order to attract Gwae’s attention, they tried to ask me my secret to attracting women to subjects that I sometimes had no ability to pursue.

Neither I nor Beongwae had any intention of hanging out with them.

The two of us emptied our drinks in silence, and the excitement of those around us grew more and more each time we did so.

These guys are having fun and laughing uncontrollably even though they haven’t done anything.

I didn’t really dislike this cheerfulness.

But such peace did not last long.

“Hmm.”

A group of men wearing swords entered the bar.

The men frowned when they saw the crowded bar.

“…that’s a lot.”

Judging from the size of the men and the energy they gave off, they did not seem to be ordinary people.

Probably a hired inspector.

The inspectors scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes.

At that gaze, the drinking party was filled with silence, as if it had been doused with cold water.

“Hey.”

During the inspection, a man who looked like a leader approached me.

“Get out of the way.”

“…”

Why is that such a pestilence to me?

As I looked at him in silence, wrinkles appeared on his forehead.

“Can’t you hear?”

The inspector said.

“There is no space. Get out of the way.”

“If there are no seats, eat standing.”

I said while sipping my drink.

“Don’t ruin a good drinking party.”

“Hmm.”

The swordsman quietly held the sword handle.

“It looks like you don’t know which safety you are in.”

“Oh, I know.”

The swordsman’s expression hardened at my words.

“…You know?”

“Then.”

I answered.

“In front of a bastard who believes in his master’s power and runs wild. Am I wrong? The lady in those guys over there must be your owner.”

“…”

“So, what. Are you going to draw your sword because you believe in your master’s power? Aren’t you afraid that Jin’s laws are strict?”

What I mean, if translated into modern Korean, is this.

What, cowa? Did you try it? Call the police! police!

A petty but effective strategy.

This is the so-called grand truth operation.

“bastard!”

If there is one problem, it is that this era is the era of real men.

Becoming a eunuch vs. dying.

We live in an era where you are praised as manly if you choose the latter of the two options.

It was a time when it was considered manly to kill half the opponent if he was hit on the shoulder.

In times like these, if provoked, a man had to draw his sword.

And he was a man who had to draw his sword in front of the opponent who had drawn his sword!

So, like a man, I…

“Good!”

I called Beon-Gwae.

“Hit!”

Wow! Help me!

Pow!

Beonkwae literally flew out like lightning and planted his fist in the swordsman’s face.

“Wow!”

The swordsman’s nose was crushed and he rolled over.

Uddangtangtang!

After rolling around, he sank down.

Haha, I won!

The end of the first cold spell!

“이 개새끼가!”

“Kill it!”

There was no way it would end like this, and the enraged swordsmen drew their swords.

Chachaechaechaeng!

The sound of the swordsmen pulling out their swords rang loudly.

Tuk-duk!

Beongwae loosened his knuckles.

“What should I do, Gyehyeong.”

Shall I kill Master?

Be patient, Xandarkan.

There’s no way I’m doing this.

“Take care of it appropriately.”

“Good.”

Phew!

Beongwae snorted and ran out.

Beongwae moved as swiftly as a deer.

Her long hair fluttered every time she moved.

She moved like a sword dancer and crushed the faces of the swordsmen.

“Ugh!”

“Damn it! What’s so fast…fuck!”

The swordsmen are destroyed in an instant.

Their teeth were smashed, their noses were crushed, and blood was flying everywhere.

“…”

I didn’t look at the inspectors.

Because it is natural that pleasure will win anyway.

My gaze was fixed on the woman who was their owner.

The woman also met my gaze.

“…sigh.”

But the woman’s eyes were unusual.

The woman twisted her mouth and let out an excited sigh.

As if he was excited by violence and blood.

“…”

Crack!

“Quaaaagh!”

Beonghwae, who broke the arm of the last remaining swordsman, frowned.

“What should I do with this woman, bro?”

Beonghwae turned his head and asked.

“Stay still.”

It wasn’t me who answered.

A woman who is the owner of swordsmen.

she ordered.

Beonghwae looked at her with a puzzled expression.

But her embarrassment did not end there.

“It’s beautiful.”

The woman touched Beongwae’s arm as if she loved him.

“Ugh! What are you doing…!”

Beongwee tried to shake off her hand, but she moved like a snake and caressed his body.

“Top muscles that are firm yet soft. Fists and feet trained to the limit. Ah, a body specialized in violence. It’s beautiful.”

She said, licking her lips.

“…Profit!”

Beongwae blushed and struggled.

“This pervert!”

Beonggwae was scared and fell away from her.

The woman exhaled sweetly with a regretful look on her face.

If I had used violence, I would have at least fought back.

It was hard to react because it came out so wet.

Beongwae was vulnerable to this type of approach.

The woman glanced at it as if licking the beonggwae and then looked away.

She walked slowly, looking straight at me.

“Your subordinate is cool.”

She said.

“Would you give it to me?”

I narrowed my eyes at her sudden suggestion.

“He is not a subordinate, but a younger brother.”

Her eyes widened as she received a blunt reply.

“Hehe.”

She covered her mouth and smiled, as if my reaction was refreshing.

“Yes, let me change it to your brother. Anyway, what do you think of my suggestion?”

The woman continued talking as if she didn’t care.

“You and your brother. Won’t you come under me? The salary is generous.”

“Why?”

“You guys smell like blood.”

The woman answered.

“Probably the cruelest scene I could wish for. I think you guys can show it.”

“…”

I closed my mouth.

What a crazy bitch you are doing, this.

“I think you misunderstood what I said.”

After a long silence, I spoke.

“Why me? It means.”

The woman’s head tilted at my words.

“I don’t want to work for someone who doesn’t touch me while drinking.”

“…”

The woman blinked her eyes.

After being blank for a while, a faint sound came out of her mouth.

“Large…”

The woman laughed.

“Khahahahaha! Ugh… Ugh… Hahahaha!”

The woman held her stomach and laughed for a while.

She wiped the moisture from her eyes and managed to calm down her laughter before opening her mouth with difficulty.

“Ah, my younger brother wasn’t the only one who was special. You too have fun.”

“I didn’t specifically mean to make you fun.”

“That way of speaking is also interesting. It’s fresh.”

The woman giggled and stood up.

“Don’t listen to my suggestion in vain. Because it’s a proposition you can’t even dream of. Perhaps you can achieve more wealth and power than you ever dreamed of. If you join me.”

I snorted at the woman’s words.

“Not interested.”

Power and all, my goal is to live quietly in a corner of the countryside, eat rice and take care of my kids.

What’s the point of persuading someone who wants to live peacefully without danger?

“She seems like the daughter of a rich farmer with some affair, but I’m not interested so go ahead.”

The woman blinked again.

“A rich farmer’s food?”

The woman repeated my words.

“Hehe… That’s cruel.”

The woman smiled slightly and turned her back.

“I think I’ll probably stay in this town for a while. If you change your mind, you can come to the top nearby and enter my name.”

I have no thoughts.

The woman’s words blocked my mouth as I tried to say that.

“My name is Yechi. She is the daughter of a female worker.”

“…”

Yeochi said that and left.

katydid. Empress Go.

In Yuan history, Liu Bang’s wife.

And the worst human butcher who left her name in history as a cruel villain.

She walked away from the bar, leaving behind a sweet flowery scent.

“…I guess I shouldn’t leave the house for a while.”

I muttered to myself and tried to relieve this unpleasant feeling with alcohol.

And unfortunately, that promise of mine did not come true.