episode_0066

“You’re here just in time.”

A man with curly hair smiles at the sight of the enemy.

It’s clear that these two are meeting for the first time.

But his smile was warm, like seeing a childhood friend.

“Hello, I’m from the table next to you.”

“Yes…”

The enemy responds to his kind words with a short answer.

Then his bespectacled colleague coughed and looked around.

“I’ve been watching you for a while now, and I really like you two.”

“…”

The enemy’s red eyes flash.

Usually when I look into her eyes, I freeze like most of my friends who wear glasses.

But the curly-haired man in front of me was smiling brightly and radiating his characteristically bright energy.

It’s like seeing a male version of Miho.

“Sister, these guys are so funny-?”

Siho, who had become Miho, smiled bashfully and tapped the man on the shoulder.

At that sight, the enemy’s eyes trembled.

Oh. Brothers.?

“Oh, you’re my sister. I thought you were the same age.”

The man throws out a sarcastic comment, adding fuel to the fire.

The enemy laughed at this, since people who open their mouths like this are usually delinquents.

The enemy approaches Miho.

And he grabbed her shoulder and whispered.

“Let’s go.”

At her firm and cold words, Miho looks up at her older sister.

The fox-like younger sister linked arms with her older sister, not knowing her feelings.

“Why- This is fun. This is my first time doing something like this!”

What should I do with this year?

The enemy closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Who would have thought that Siho’s drinking habits would be this bad?

It feels like a new personality that was sleeping has awakened.

“This is our first time doing something like this. It’s more comfortable if we drink together as first-timers-.”

The enemy’s eyebrows quirked involuntarily at the words of a man who, to anyone, seemed to be a master of such things.

What was the first…

I am working at the best black company in Korea.

How could she not know this neighborhood thug style?

A nicely permed hair and a hip jacket in an anarchic era where people are desperate to survive.

And the association badge attached to that fancy lapel.

It’s golden in color.

Gold… represents ranker.

This guy is a ranker in the association and doesn’t know me?

Clearly, the information agency must have leaked information about the enemy rankers.

Compared to that, the man sitting next to him seems to be doing nothing special.

His face is distinct, but his shoulders are hunched over and he has glasses that make him look timid.

He seems to be a simple civil servant of the association, not a hunter.

The enemy sighed in relief when no one knew that he was a member of Ilsim.

Now all we have to do is figure out how to beat these guys.

I wonder how I can beat it…

“Okay, cheers-.”

Siho snorted and raised his glass into the air.

Accordingly, the man Miho and the timid civil servant also toasted.

Only the enemy is holding the glass.

“Ah- Sister… My arm is falling off!”

“That’s right-. Let’s drink together-.”

Two foxes are making a fuss as a pair.

Eventually, the enemy raised his glass and the full-scale banquet began.

Miho, the man you see in front of you.

This person’s name is Eunchan.

As expected, he is a ranker belonging to the association.

Even the title is security team leader.

It seems like he hasn’t even checked the blacklist for a week since being promoted to team leader.

Well, it’s understandable that he wouldn’t know since he doesn’t check the list every time he’s preparing for war with the Association.

“Siho said he was a bartender, and what does Surin do?”

Eunchan asks, hesitantly.

The laughter was brushed away by the enemy with a blank expression.

“Just whatever, I’m a distributor.”

“Hehehe, my sister is totally cool. She has a lot of followers, and at the same time…”

The enemy covered Miho’s mouth as she muttered with her tongue hanging loose.

Is there really any reason for this guy to be acting like a jerk at a pojangmacha…!

“Ah-, distribution company. You are both great people.”

Eunchan’s friend also nodded at her words.

After those words, an awkward atmosphere hung over the drinking party for a moment.

Then, the enemy thinks this is the moment and whispers to Miho.

“Okay, okay? Let’s go now.”

The moment she heard those words, Miho shook her head like a child.

And then he rubbed his shoulder against the enemy’s with a sorrowful sound.

“Why is it so boring-.”

She got up right away.

And he clasped both hands together excitedly.

“Shall we play a game-?”

“Oh, okay. What game is it?”

Eunchan shook his head as if he thought this was the moment to lighten the mood.

The bartender staggered toward the pojangmacha refrigerator.

And he came back holding a bottle of Baekseju and Sansachun in each hand.

Her eyes had already been completely opened for a long time.

“Truth game hosted by a current bartender-.”

“It’s very simple. You raise three fingers and the first one to fold them all loses.”

“What are the folding conditions?”

The timid man asks quietly.

Then Miho opens her eyes strangely and speaks sinisterly.

“For example, if you shout “Fold the glasses-wearing person!” -.”

Miho gently reached out and folded the man’s fingers herself.

The man blushes at the physical contact.

“Everyone who folds must drink the ‘special bomb drink’ I made!”

As he picks up the bottle of alcohol, Miho’s eyes, which had been wide open, sparkle again.

At that moment, he returned to Siho and poured the drink with skillful gestures.

In a clear beer glass…

A glass of clear soju.

A glass of golden Baekseju.

A glass of red hawthorn.

A glass of tangy beer.

Put all of this in and stir gently with chopsticks…

Rating: ★★★

Effect: Will increases by 10 and Judgment decreases by 20.

Information: A bomb liquor that has been passed down in Korea for generations. The name is derived from the first letters of the name of the liquor, Sobaeksanmaek. A higher grade bomb liquor is ‘Jokkasibal’. (A liquor that mixes Johnnie Walker, Camus, Chivas Regal, and Valentine.)

“Hehehe…”

Miho placed the finished brown liquor in the middle of the table and smiled sinisterly.

“Okay, then should I, as the host, start first?”

Miho rubbed her hands together.

Her first target was, of course, the enemy.

“Fold the person whose hair reaches his shoulders-.”

The enemy absentmindedly folded one of his fingers.

“Oh, right! My head touches it too.”

The vixen waved her hair, tied to one side, like a tail.

The men’s gaze follows the tail.

“Then, should I try it too? I often hear that I’m scared. Fold-.”

The enemy’s lips twitch at Eunchan’s words.

This is also clearly an attack on himself.

Soon her index finger folds.

The enemy raises his left hand and aims it at everyone.

“Then I’ll do it too… Fold the person wearing shoes…”

Everyone except the enemy bows their heads under the table.

The two men’s gazes turn to Jeoksa and Siho’s shoes.

“Ugh… I got caught.”

Siho snorted and folded his fingers.

Before she knew it, she had one finger left.

but…

The enemy soon folded even the raised middle finger.

“Red-Emperor!”

Siho shook his body excitedly as he looked at the enemy with his fist clenched.

The fox immediately thrust the Baekdu Mountain Range at the red-eyed woman.

The killer is struck by the sight of such a sign.

If you say that name here…

The red eyes flutter violently.

She turns her head and looks at the two men.

A timid man has an expression of ignorance.

Eunchan…

“…?”

Surprisingly, he seems to have no thoughts.

He just claps his hands and keeps saying ‘Drink!’

what.

You don’t care at all even after hearing the name of enemy.

Are you really a beginner..?

Jeok-sa ended up accepting the drink and drinking it because of Eun-chan’s unexpected appearance.

When I empty my glass, Siho kindly refills it right away.

“You know-? The first patta is supposed to be drunk twice.”

“Are you really in your right mind?”

“Huh- Are you in your right mind?”

Drool flows from Siho’s mouth.

You’re not in your right mind.

The enemy drank the brown liquor straight away again.

She is also a strong drinker by nature.

She endured countless rough company dinners and drank a lot to avoid being looked down on as a woman.

To her, this kind of popular liquor, let alone soju, is just a cocktail.

“Now it’s the enemy’s turn-.”

Finally, it was her turn.

The killer speaks very firmly and boldly.

“Fold the man.”

Those cold words sent a chill down the spines of both men.

The red eyes continued to flash until they folded their fingers.

“Then it’s my turn-. Red-faced person, fold up.”

Eunchan shoots Siho.

The girl, with her pretty peach-toned complexion, hiccupped and covered her cheeks with her hands.

“Ah- I got caught…”

She grabbed the glass.

The enemy’s hand blocks that hand.

“Black Rose.”

The enemy shouts at the two men in a serious voice.

Before the two could say anything, the woman poured the alcohol into her mouth in one gulp.

“You’re cool, unnie-.”

Miho clung to the enemy who was wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

And he rubbed his cheek against her shoulder.

“Shut up.”

The enemy pushed Miho away like that.

Her eyes were focused solely on the two men.

“I never thought of a black rose.”

Eunchan opens his eyes slightly and stares at the enemy.

He says with a snicker.

“Then it’s my turn?”

“People with red eyes, fold.”

The enemy immediately folded his fingers.

I guess this game…

It doesn’t seem like it will end easily.

“—.”

There is a clock hanging in the middle of the pojangmacha.

The clock is already pointing to midnight.

There were bottles of alcohol scattered all over the floor of the store.

There were two faces lying dead on the table.

Miho and the timid man.

The two of them collapsed a long time ago.

The only people who hold their heads up straight are Eunchan and Jeoksa.

The two rankers look at each other coldly.

“Are you holding up well?”

“You are the one.”

Eunchan lightly rotated his shoulder as if it was numb.

But even in the midst of all this, the finger was raised.

“Is it my turn now?”

“Yeah.”

In fact, both of them were already not normal.

Because the two of them had already had more than 8 glasses of bomb drinks.

In particular, the enemy drank as many as 11 glasses, including the first one.

In the aftermath, the killer’s legs began to shake violently.

“Ha- I can’t think of anything because it’s been so long.”

“Then pass the turn.”

“That won’t do. It seems like both of us are reaching our limits…”

Eunchan rolled his eyes and looked the woman in front of him up and down.

Indeed, she is a maddeningly beautiful woman, except for her red eyes.

I would give up my position as team leader if I could just date her…

“Then let’s do it like this.”

Eunchan speaks with open eyes.

“I killed someone. Fold.”

The enemy paused for a moment at his words.

Even my trembling legs became frozen.

“…”

She folded her fingers without saying a word.

And I took in the sight of the Baekdu Mountain Range.

The killer, wiping his lips with the back of his hand, asks the ranker.

“You’re not here, I see.”

“Not yet.”

The air in the pojangmacha becomes cold at the word ‘yet’.

My aunt, who had been sleeping in the corner of the kitchen, also opens her eyes.

“It’s my turn. I haven’t made it to the top 10 yet, so quit.”

Eunchan’s eyebrows twitch.

His pride was hurt, he frowned and folded his fingers.

And then I drank some extra alcohol.

He put his glass down so hard that a loud noise was heard.

Soon the ranker’s brown eyes flashed with a murderous glare.

“I’m a gangster. Quit.”

But the enemy did not lift a finger.

In response, the association’s team leader asks nervously.

“What, why aren’t you folding it?”

“Why? Because I’m not a gangster.”

Eunchan tilts his head at her firm answer.

Soon he asks the killer with a murderous look in his eyes.

“Strange…”

“I’m sure you saw the name ‘Red Death’ on the Ilsim list?”

“Recently, didn’t you hurt two of our rankers and the congressman?”

He asks, leaning his cheek against the back of his hand.

Did you already know that?

Even if he is a beginner, he eventually rises to a high position in the association.

“So what, are you going to do?”

However, it wasn’t an enemy that would shrink to this extent.

She is also one of the four snakes of Ilsim.

“…”

Eunchan chuckles at her question.

The laughter soon turned into hearty laughter.

“No way. Who would dare to fight against a single-minded enemy!”

Despite his laughter, the enemy’s expression still did not soften.

Eunchan consistently smiles at that cruel murderous intent.

“I just find it amazing that even a killer like this has a ‘precious person’.”

Eunchan looks down at the sleeping girl and says.

From the gesture of going quickly to the black rose.

As a young man, he had already noticed the relationship between the enemy and the vassal.

“It’s definitely cute.”

Eunchan muttered as if he felt regretful.

“I don’t know how I ended up in Shindaebang…”

He slowly got up from his seat and picked up his friend who had already stretched out.

And then he gave a soft warning to the killer.

“Please be thankful that you met me today. This is a place my seniors often visit. ”

It was serious advice.

The killer, who felt those words as an unspoken pressure, gripped his glass tightly.

“If I were as evil as you are… I wouldn’t be with someone precious to me.”

He lifted the blinds of the pocha.

“I’m not saying this because I’m jealous.”

And before leaving, he stabbed the enemy in the chest with a knife.

“Just because I might put that person in danger.”

The silhouettes of two men gradually move away from the pojangmacha.

The enemy watched the scene intently.

The killer put Eunchan’s words in his mouth and rolled them over calmly.

If it’s an evil deed, they’ve done it countless times, so they’re incredibly shameless.

but…

In this world, strong power is justice.

Since the top five players in the current Korean rankings are members of the association, the association is an absolute priority.

The enemy hiccupped.

Every time I hiccup, the smell of alcohol comes out of my mouth.

“Fuck…”

She looked down at Miho with a flushed face.

And then he shook my shoulder lightly.

“…”

Miho muttered and shook her head.

Looking at her like that, the enemy sighed deeply.

The killer had no choice but to carry her on his back and leave the food truck.

“It seems heavier than before…”

The enemy walked through the night streets, holding Miho’s slender thigh.

And I looked around to find a place to stay for the night.