Manager Bang and Jeommyeong Bang were excited.

It’s been a long time since I received a serving of rice wine from a woman, and I didn’t know that a naughty hand would come out from the courtesan’s chest even before the first toast was said.

Lee Wang-chul, the ruler of Salwolmun Gate, said, “Well, it’s not like the courtesan was running away, but she must have been starving for a long time.”

I wonder if he already enjoys sodomy, but the way he looks at me seems dirty.

Or, the bitch who is said to be a maid is actually his mistress, but seeing how she is always in a desperate state, it seems like she is living a very tight life, and makes sure to do everything to embarrass the man.

Since he was the room manager who never showed up to company dinners, dirty rumors were starting to spread.

But seeing what was going on today, those rumors started to spread.

However, since he is acting like a barbarian who has starved for ten years, I hope that as a tactician of Bangpa, he will keep his body somewhat.

Anyway, the Salwolpa dinner party is fun.

It’s really fun.

It’s fun to play around, to be obscene, and to be very unhealthy and unhygienic.

A true beast! A banquet of beasts!

Disqualified from being human! The beast passed!

Then, suddenly, the room manager stumbles out of his seat.

“Oh my.”

“Room manager? “Where are you going?”

“I’m going to take some water out for a moment… … .”

Then, Wang Woo, the former commander-in-chief and current head of the Salwol faction, speaks with a meaningful smile.

“iced coffee. is it.”

The Salwol gangsters chuckle at that.

Safa guys are obsessed with the most useless parts of life.

There is a lot of alcohol among them.

If the warriors of the political faction are moderately drunk and think they might make a mistake if they get too drunk, they will cover the glass or go out for some fresh air to drink the alcohol, but the samurai people will just drink it to death without doing anything like that.

Because it is unmanly to drink alcohol.

There is a strange obsession with the idea that a man should not spit out the alcohol he drank, even if it means he will die of alcohol poisoning.

So, the tendons are also prominent on Teacher Bang’s forehead.

“That’s not it, I’m just going to drain the water.”

“After everyone said that, he came back with a normal complexion. Isn’t it? “Like a bitch, you make excuses and come back with all the alcohol you’ve had.”

“joy. Then, why don’t you go together and check it out?”

“What do I do when I look at a man’s dick? Let me count how long it takes to drain my water. If it takes a long time, you know?”

“My urine flows like a river. Did you go there and listen to some sounds? The sound of rain pouring down from a hole in the sky completely lost my soul. Now, everyone, if King Gyo-du makes a fuss about how the sky has fallen in a little while, I think you will think that this agent’s irritability is at that level.”

Hahaha, laughter erupts from the audience.

Wang Woo’s expression was as if he had been chewed like a stone.

Isn’t it okay if it’s martial arts, but would you use it if you wanted to win over a civil servant who makes a living with his brains in a fight of words?

After easily subduing Wang Gyo-du, who was making a fuss, the room manager stumbles open the paper door with his tall shoulders and walks out with a dignified look.

I looked left and right, checked the empty wooden board indicating the side, and took one step, then two steps.

Then, suddenly, with the sound of the door opening, a pale face without any expression appears.

“Consumption of more than one bottle of alcohol. I broke my promise. “You are a liar.”

“madam! It’s a surprise. “What, when did we end up here?”

“I was on a mission. You have far exceeded the promised amount of alcohol. “This is a serious act of deception.”

“joy. Aren’t you just playing around with the excuse of a mission? “Would you like to erase the marks around your mouth?”

Lang Lang’s expressionless mouth was stained orange with chili oil, and a thick black liquid ran down his left cheek, giving him the appearance of having eaten a grilled skewer.

“This is just a matter of replenishing physical strength to carry out the mission. In any case, Bon Lang Lang will regard this as an active act of deception.”

“Hmm, that’s why I’m trying to get drunk now. “Anyway, it’s okay as long as you don’t get drunk.”

“You said so. “Just figure it out.”

At the same time, Lang Lang slams the door shut.

The room manager clicks his tongue.

“What, are you upset? under. This is ridiculous. Kang Si-nyeon, a monster who is not even human, offends me by imitating a human. “I’m going to eat expensive food in Gangsi.”

The room manager grumbles and walks down the hallway.

Then, suddenly, a woman sneaks out from the side.

The bookkeeper stops walking, forgetting his intention, and looks blankly at the woman.

Judging by her off-white appearance, which is obscene in itself, she appears to be a courtesan. Oh my, is there such a special, or rather special, courtesan in this corner of Gwangju?

Manager Bang’s misunderstanding is not special.

According to Jungwon aesthetics, an obscene appearance is a very shameful thing for a woman, so she hides it by putting makeup on it.

However, despite this, there were women who did not hide it but proudly revealed it: courtesans, flowers that captivate men.

“you you. “What is your name?”

Gyeon Po-hee suddenly looked at the middle-aged man who was speaking informally.

Gyeon Po-hee’s style of thinking unfolds.

You heard informal language.

Is he an old man? no.

If not, do you know someone? no.

If not, are you an expert? no.

“me? Is it Gyeon Po-hee? “Who are you?”

Gyeon Po-hee gives back exactly what was done to her.

If it was packaged nicely, the mirror seemed childish to Cheong and he fell in love with it.

“Hmm, I am Bang Jeom-myeong, a tactician from the Salwol faction. “He may be called a tactician, but he is actually second in command.”

“Salwolpa? I think I heard that somewhere. Yeah, so? why?”

“Are you receiving guests now? No, it’s done. What does it matter? How much is it? If it were my daughter, I would give it as much as I want. Ego.”

And then he grabs Gyeon Po-hee’s wrist.

“No, what kind of girl has this strength. “What are you doing? Why are you still like a stone?”

Gyeon Po-hee is a master.

The top, which barely seemed second-rate, stretched out its hand, but it didn’t fight back.

Gyeon Po-hee tilts his head as he feels the weak force pulling on his arm.

“Where are you going?”

“Hehehe, now that a man and a woman have met, what is there to do? “Kkkkkk.”

Gyeon Po-hee tilts his head again.

“What do a man and a woman do when they meet?”

“No, are you asking because you don’t know? Come pour me some drinks and kiss me, okay?”

“why? “I don’t like it?”

“Why are you acting like a bitch? If this old man says let’s go, I will say yes and follow him. Am I really going to have to take you by force? Can’t you follow through when I say nice things? “The result will be the same anyway, but don’t you know which side is more beneficial, you stupid bitch?”

It was the moment when Bang Jeom-myeong said that and pulled my hand.

The resistance up until now has come from nowhere, and the pulling hand comes in without any weight, as if it is whipping through the air.

And the flow does not stop, and suddenly it becomes a force of 1,000, and I turn my wrist.

The rotational force gradually amplifies and increases from the elbows and shoulders, and becomes a huge, uncontrollable flow that swings the body.

Bang Jeom-myeong’s body spun around like a watermill, using his arms as the axis.

It’s as if the sky and the earth are spinning around, holding the top and bottom, making you lose your mind… … .

In my fading consciousness, Bang Jeom-myeong barely remembers a legendary magic technique with the same principle.

Geongondaenai.

Grab the heavens and the earth and turn them over and move them.

The cold voice that spoke to me at that moment.

“I’m stupid, but did you add anything? “Well, I’m attractive, but I’m stupid and insignificant, an idiot, don’t you know?”

It was a stupid sound that struck Jija and made Bang Jeom-myeong lose the consciousness he was barely holding on to.

This was Bang Jeom-myeong’s last thought as he felt his consciousness flying away.

You must be an idiot, you stupid bitch… … .

Fortunately, Bang Jeom-myeong was not left on the cold floor for long.

Since there is no news from the room inspector who said he was going to drain the water, Salwolmun Munju asks someone to go and find the room inspector.

If a student who is not good at drinking got drunk and fell into the bathroom, wouldn’t it be a big problem?

Surprisingly, the person who got up to look for him was none other than the former Commander-in-Chief, Wang Woo.

“General Wang, no, Wang Bridge? you?”

“Brother, I can’t keep growling forever, right? Still, we are part of the Salwolpa family, so we have to lose at this point.”

Of course, Wang Woo didn’t have such heinous thoughts as killing someone.

Isn’t it obvious that he’s drunk and is just curled up in the bathroom or some empty room?

So, if you try to get out of a toilet after being immersed in it, if you say you’re the type of person who fell into a poop bucket, you’ll end up buying books and becoming an asshole in an instant.

In some ways, I think it would be better to just kill him.

At least until Moon-ju added it for no reason.

“Okay, aww, I thought well. Even though the baby, who is not even taller than a handful, is a very necessary talent, we need to gently encourage him and soothe him. Isn’t that a man? Now, I know you’ve been disappointed all along. Take a drink. “The room manager was very narrow-minded, so he pretended to listen to me, but I will put him back in his position as the general manager in no time.”

Lee Wang-chul gives him a drink as if he is proud of him.

Wang Woo took a big gulp and smiled cruelly.

That’s right, that bastard was so damn bad that he lost his position as Commander-in-Chief.

It was a moment when there was clear evidence as to the cause of the demotion, which had been only speculated out of curiosity.

As I came out into the hallway, I saw a really drunk person lying on the floor.

I thought I was sleeping in the middle of nowhere.

His eyes rolled back to reveal the whites of his eyes, foam was bubbling around his mouth, and his forearms were twisted and cramping for some reason.

The corners of Wang Yu’s mouth moved closer to his ears.

For Safain, co-worker’s misdeeds happen all the time, and it’s almost a daily occurrence.

When I looked at this bastard, I realized that I didn’t touch the cilantro properly and it was crunching. do.

Wang Woo says everything went well and pulls out a dagger.

At that moment, Manager Bang comes to his senses.

“Ugh, King Bridge… … ?”

“You damn bastard. Yes, it is the king bridge. Did you feel relieved to have made a bridge out of people? “You bastard, you touched the wrong person.”

“It’s not a lie, it’s a slander, ok.”

In an instant, the blade grazed my neck with a stinging sensation, and Inspector Bang grabbed my neck with all his hands.

“Whether it was a mistake or a slander, I should have said sorry first. This chewy. ”

Wang Woo spits at him, kicks Bang Jeom-myeong’s back as he lands on the floor, and turns around.

“Kruk. I was. ”

Bang Jeom-myeong desperately tries to scream, but he cannot make a sound as his throat is cut properly and blood is rushing into his respiratory tract.

The sound of the door opening, almost crashing, and Wang Woo’s urgent voice.

-older brother! It’s a big problem!

At that moment, the paper door in front of Bang Jeom-myeong opens quietly without a sound.

Under the open door, at the feet, there is an expressionless face that makes eye contact with Bang Jeom-myeong.

It was the face of Lang Lang, lying on the floor, resting his chin on his palms.

“This is why a relationship of mutual trust is important. Because you may be betrayed at the moment you need it most. Do you understand?”

“Kruk… … ”

“Unfortunately, Bon Lang Lang does not have the ability to infer conversation from people’s facial expressions. “Looking at the shape of his mouth, it looks like he’s saying, “Please save me.”

Bang Jeom-myeong’s eyes shine with earnestness, and he nods his head desperately even with his cut neck.

And then, Bang Jeom-myeong’s pupils dilate.

Lang Lang’s face showed emotions for the first time, even though he was always a non-human Kang Si-nyeon without an expression.

The corners of Lang Lang’s mouth widen to the bottom of his earlobes.

Between them, the monster’s sharp, sharp teeth are brightly revealed.

“I don’t like it. Kang Si-nyeon, a monster that is not even human, has decided not to imitate humans in an unpleasant way. So, instead of being an offended Kang Si bitch, please ask a fellow human being.”

And then the paper door slowly closes.

Bang Jeom-myeong keeps foaming at the mouth and making a gurgling sound.

In my fading consciousness, an urgent voice that somehow feels very distant rings out.

Room manager! What! Come to your senses! The blood, damn the bleeding, fuck. This was put together by a proper knife expert, damn it. What excuse should I make to the Apostolic Alliance? …