He is the room manager who receives the utmost treatment from Moonju.

However, despite the excellent hospitality, the reputation within Salwolmun Gate is not very good.

Of course, it was partly the fault of former Commander-in-Chief (eventually demoted) Wang Woo, who went so far as to make insults that were not really insulting, but it was basically because he did not get along well with the disciples.

In Sapa, if you hang out with disciples, it’s all about girls and drinking.

We don’t promote vulgar friendships such as drinking tea and talking like those in political factions.

Friendship in Sapa is about building a bond between older and younger brothers while having a good time at Giru, drinking alcohol, and enjoying a leisurely night.

So, isn’t he a room manager who never goes out to a dinner party in the middle of the night with the mistress he brought with him from the beginning?

Even as time passes, it has no choice but to continue to turn around.

But this is also true in the far more developed future, in Qing’s hometown.

It is a similar atrocity to not going to a welcome party and eating alone when entering college, or not going to a company dinner or joining an automatic hunting clan when entering a small business.

I don’t know if it’s a large company, but people’s lives are similar, so wouldn’t it be similar?

So, what do you think of the rumor about Mr. Bang, who in addition to being an outsider, also held a grudge?

They say that he engages in sodomy, that the noble and high-ranking leader of the Sadōryun does not want to hang out with small and medium-sized Bangpa scum, and that whenever he opens his mouth, the Sadōryun knows Salwolmun and is treated like shit.

From the room manager’s point of view, this is unreasonable.

Bookkeeper Bang is unfair.

Even the room manager likes women! I like alcohol!

But I can’t!

why?

“Rang Lang, please do me a real favor. Just one drink with my Salwolmunju today. uh? “Just one drink.”

It is a ridiculous scene where a Sadyoryun tactician clings to the argument and pleads.

However, the argument is answered with a face that has no expression at all and is therefore horrifying.

“Not possible.”

“No, why, huh?”

“Alcohol is the root of all evil. “We cannot take the risk of mistakes or slips of the tongue due to drunkenness.”

“So you only drink one drink?”

“You can eat here. “Can I bring you a drink?”

“No, I’m not saying that. “What kind of excitement can you get if you drink it alone?”

“Can I follow along?”

“And in a way, this is also an extension of the mission. You know, right? I’m wandering around Salwolmun Gate. In order for men to have true friendship, they have to eat together, rub a girl, and have sex naked to form a friendship. is not it?”

“I like this sense of distance. “If you want to massage a girl, you can massage me.”

“No, I’m a bit of a bitch.”

“Do you want it now?”

In response, Langrang pulls down his clothes.

The manager in the room sighs and shakes his head in arrogance.

The union between a man and a woman is a form of communication, and Lang Lang’s eerie, expressionless face makes everyone feel depressed and dying just by encountering it.

Moreover, the skin is cold and inelastic, so if you press it, marks remain.

No matter how poor a woman is in the world, no man will embrace a bitch like this.

This is a bitch whose expression won’t change even if you stab her with a knife. No, she’s actually a bitch whose expression won’t change even if you stab her with a knife and burn her.

“Just one drink, okay? “Just one drink.”

Langrang raises his head and looks at the sky.

Manager Bang felt hope for the first time in a long time.

Because this is the reaction that Langrang gets when he gets lost in his own thoughts.

Manager Bang swallows his saliva and waits for Lang Lang’s decision.

How long has it been like that?

Lang Lang looks at the room manager again.

“great. Although the possibility of making mistakes due to drunkenness is very high, I would say that it can be expected to promote friendship and improve human relationships. Instead, you should not drink more than one bottle of alcohol.”

“Yes, I have just one bottle. Is alcohol the problem in the first place? As you said, you are promoting friendship? “No need to worry, I’m just waiting.”

The room manager wears a loose-fitting coat with a bright expression, as if he is shining brightly.

I was planning to run to Munju right away and practically beg him to play with me, saying that we should have fun today.

It was the moment when I had finished refining my clothes and was about to run out.

Langrang grabs the room manager.

“for a moment.”

“what? why? Don’t you know how to pay without losing money? You already said it was okay? “If you change your mind now-”

“This is a contact.”

At that, the manager’s expression suddenly changes.

With a pale complexion and a loss of blood, he kneels respectfully in front of Lang Lang and bows his head.

“Lying crookedly on a chair, massaging the woman’s body. Did you contact him? ah. Done? No, don’t tell me this. Hehehe, this guy is my disciple.”

“A lowly disciple offers greetings to the one and only Precious Demon King.”

“I bow politely. “A lowly disciple offers greetings to the one and only noble Demon King.”

Lang Lang relayed Manager Bang’s actions and dialogue.

Then, after a while, Lang Lang opens his mouth again and speaks.

“Kneading the woman’s breasts. So, to what extent has the great work progressed? Excluding Geumjeokbang and Gwangju Seonbang, how many blood demons are there?”

“With a dumbfounded expression. Aren’t you going to stop talking? “If you have to pee, are you going to pee and start talking?”

“Getting angry. No, fuck, I’m talking to you! This useless monster can’t even convey words properly. You have to change it with a little bit, chew, frozen year is playing with the cubs there. ”

The room manager quietly waits for him to finish speaking.

“I’m just taking my anger out on you for no reason. What, why aren’t you answering? “When will the Blood Demon be completed and how many people will there be?”

“It’s about twenty, and it will be complete when you feed it ten hearts in three days, great demon king.”

“He rolled his eyes and then shook his head. I sent five hundred hearts, but only twenty? Ha, no, it’s done. If you touch a passing bastard by mistake, you’ll be screwed. It’s been like that for a long time. “I don’t blame my student.”

“Master’s mercy is like the sun and the sea.”

“Laughing. Baby, you’re flattering me. It’s okay to open your mouth. Let’s do it well? You know that you can’t control those bastards who have eaten their hearts out, right? Don’t be distracted and just stick to it and complete it. done. “Disconnect.”

The room manager barely raises his head.

Langrang, who was expressionlessly looking down at the room manager, blurted out a word.

“Siksimmagun told me not to pay attention. But would you still go and enjoy a dirty form of sexual intercourse involving several people along with drinking alcohol?”

Even if I have to express it, it’s like that.

The room manager frowns and says.

“You said you wouldn’t change your words now?”

“I do not listen to the commands of the Six Demon Army. According to my master’s orders, I was merely entrusted with the task of being a messenger for the Six Demon Army and protecting you in your weakened condition.”

“Wow, I can’t believe I’ve become weak.”

The room manager frowns and grumbles.

And then, as he tried to cross the threshold, he stopped.

There is also a request from the teacher, but will you endure it for a few days, or will you go to Gwangju and enjoy the lewd banquet allowed for the first time?

But I held on too long.

Unable to overcome his desire that surpasses his self-control, Manager Bang crosses the threshold and disappears.

—-

Two days after Jinjiajang construction was completed, the Murim Alliance’s support troops arrived.

It could be said that the timing was just right, as there was a risk of having to take guests outside due to bad breath.

So, after stopping at Nanning, Guangxi Province, the ancient combat unit headed to Gwangju, Guangdong Province entered the newly renovated Jinjiajang.

After greeting the head of the household, the combat group unpacked their luggage, and Cheong was walking around the guest house to see if there were any familiar faces.

“Did you hear what Jin Ga-ju said? Starting tomorrow, our Hwaryong team will also be deployed to help Jinga manage the business site. I’m sorry that after a long trip, I was immediately put into a work shift without any time to rest, but isn’t this the loyalty and loyalty of a martial arts faction? huh? Helping out in difficult times! Then, won’t everyone be there to help me even when I’m having a hard time? That is the spirit of the Murim Alliance, you and I become us! “Is Jin-ga someone else!?”

“no!”

“Yes, our political faction, the Wulin Han family! There is no need to weigh and calculate detailed reasons for helping each other! “Isn’t that so!”

“you’re right!”

“but! Tonight is free! What does this mean? This means that this older brother treats his younger brothers in a very crooked way! “Even though I have to work tomorrow to get rid of my drunkenness, why should I give up on the strong friendship between men?”

“Brother Cho! Brother Joe! Brother Joe!”

“Today, I will drink and die at Jinhaeru!”

“Wow!! Brother Joe! Brother Joe! Brother Joe!”

The hall is literally a crucible of frenzy, with excited youth chanting for their brother.

Cheong, who was snooping around to see if there was a familiar face, looked a little upset.

madam. Someone said it was Cho.

He is the grandson of the Murim Lord and heir to the Black Dragon Clan.

And he is the eldest brother of the current late Ji-soo and a manly and generous man.

However, it is Jo Hak-che, the same brother who is evaluated as being crazy about women.

Should Cheong say hello or not?

But I want to go to Jinhaeru together.

According to the evaluation of martial artists who like to wander around the world of martial arts, Gwangju is a very boring city.

This is because there are no special scenic spots around Gwangju.

Historically, Gwangju was originally a frontier of frontiers, and it was not developed very long ago, so it is not a city with a long history.

As can be seen from the population ratio of the Han Chinese, who make up the absolute majority, this means that the Han Chinese migrated only after the land of Guangdong was developed.

In addition, it was a land frequently raided by Japanese pirates, and going out to sea far away was prohibited by national law.

So, as the center of Yanggwang, it is the largest city in the southern part of the country in terms of population and size, but if you ask me if there is anything great about tourism, well, no.

If I had to choose just one among them, it would be Jinhaeru.

Jinhaeru is the first main building in Gwangju.

However, when the atmosphere at Jinga was bad, I couldn’t go because I was worried, and when it got better, it became difficult to go alone unless Jinga asked me to go first.

Even if you go with your own money, if you just arrived and are just having fun, or if you stay for a long time and go with your own money, it will look very bad.

Since the hospitality is not enough, guests end up visiting at their own expense.

Of course, it wasn’t that Jinga treated Cheong poorly, it was just that he was so busy taking care of the business with a small number of people that he didn’t even have time to devote to the customers.

So, well, even if I want to go, what can I do?

I have money, so why can’t I go?

I’m full of gold and silver, but I can’t go to the first base of the city.

Then, as soon as you arrive, it is difficult to ignore the cheers of the Murim League support combat troops visiting Jinhaeru.

But Cho feels a bit burdened.

It was like that.

In Cheong’s eyes, there is one familiar face chatting with his colleagues.

“If you say Jinhaeru, isn’t it Gwangju Jeiljuru? There must be a lot of beauties in Gwangju, right? The Taoist monk said he was a Taoist monk again. “Isn’t she a drunken cotton-clothed demon sword who doesn’t drink alcohol without a woman?”

“Well, you know, the true taste of alcohol comes out when you hold the top of a woman’s hand and hold it carefully. “The Taoist monk I saw today-”

“Who is this! “Isn’t it Changbin?”

The young warriors of the support unit turn their heads at the sound of a voice full of joy.

Cheong walks confidently and places his hand on Changbin’s shoulder, breaking through the sound of gasping for breath and the whispers of Cheonhwageom and Seomun.

“Uh, Seomun Soger? that. hi… … “Did you do it?”

Changbin twists his torso like a doll controlled by a child.

“Wow, look how awkward I am because I haven’t seen you in a while. “I told you to take it easy, take it easy.”

“Uh, um. This is comfortable… … .”

“I don’t think you’re comfortable?”

“no… … . It’s comfortable. Ugh. how have you been doing?”

“Well, I’m always doing well.”

Cheong chuckled and poked Changbin’s side with his elbow.

“Why are you like this? Preface Haven’t we already heard from the Gyerim Swordsman that Sojeo is staying at Jingajang? How dare you pretend to be friendly with Cheonhwa Sojeo… … ”

Jo Hak-che gritted his teeth.

Hearing that sound, I wonder if it’s still the same.