Chapter 67[OK]

A mystery man

"Brother! raid's over. How about dinner?"

Yoo Jin-ho asked carefully in the returning car.

"Dinner? No one?"

The raid immediately disbanded after the final raid. Just because Hansoi had a place to go, there were only two people in the car, Sung-Jin-Woo and Yoo Jin-ho.
Yoo Jin-ho said shyly.

"I've been getting your help, so I'd like to treat you to a meal today."

Why is it so hard to say that I should have a meal?
Sung-Jin-Woo laughed out loud.
I didn't just want to eat with him, but there was no reason to refuse.

"Okay."

When Sung-Jin-Woo accepted the offer, Yoo's face brightened.

"Brother! I know a hotel restaurant. Shall I take you there? The steak there is excellent."
"Not that."

I would like to go to a comfortable place with Yoo Jin-ho and eat comfortably.
Finally, a suitable place came into my eyes.
Tok
Sung-Jin-Woo's finger touched the glass.

"How about there?"
"Oh, did you want Korean beef?"
"No, next to him."

Yoo Jin-ho's eyes narrowed.
The restaurant next to me... Only one place was visible.

On the day the samgyupsal blooms
([On the day of bamboo shoot flower - triplet specialist]) 
(TN: o_o)

"You mean the samgyeopsal restaurant, big brother?"
(https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samgyeopsal)
"Do you hate pork belly?"

Then, Yoo Jin-ho smiled.

"No, I like it, brother."

When I left my car in a nearby parking lot and entered the store, I could see the interior full of part-timers and customers who were busy moving.
It's 7 p.m.
It was time for the restaurant to be crowded.

"welcome."

The part-timer came near with a smile.

"How many people are there?"
"Two people."
"Come here."

In response to Yoo's answer, the part-timers tried to guide the two people to a corner.
by the way

"Wait a minute."

While looking around the store, Yoo Jin-ho indicated an empty window.

"Can not I be there?"
"Oh, there's a reservation right now."

There were empty seats where there were group reservation guests and several tables.
Yoo looked at the large empty seats with regret and shook his head.
The place where the two people ended up sitting was the innermost and the most comfortable place in the store.
Yoo Jin-ho bowed his head.

"I'm sorry, brother."
"What are you sorry for?"
"But I should have taken you to a better place."

Sung-Jin-Woo grinned and tapped Yoo on the shoulder.

"Don't worry about it. Eat well, man."

Rather, Sung-Jin-Woo was worried that these cheap meats would suit Yoo's taste.

'And he didn't say anything, but...'

Sung-Jin-Woo looked around.
People and people.
I spent most of my time in a quiet house, and I did not like the atmosphere.

"There are three servings of pork belly and two bottles of soju."

Soon, we ordered pork belly and soju.
profit margin-
The meat on the plate was cooked appetizingly.
One, two, and meat began to shrink.
Fortunately, it seemed to suit Yoo Jin-ho's taste.

"My friends and I often go to a pork belly restaurant, brother."
"Really? College friends?"
"Yes, brother. My ordinary college friends are better suited to me than those who graduated from expensive private elementary and high school."

Sung-Jin-Woo nodded with a smile.
Yoo Jin-ho deserved it.

"Take a drink, brother."
"You too."

a spectacle
Fill each other's glasses and drink a little more. Take a bite.

"Kyaha."

However, unlike Yoo Jin-ho, who enjoyed the shochu, Sung-Jin-Woo had to frown.

"What? You don't like the taste?"
"No, it's not like that."

Sung-Jin-Woo gazed down on an empty glass.
I had been so busy that I had forgotten something.
a belt ring

[Detecting harmful components.]
['Buff: Decompression' to start the treatment.]
[3, 2, 1... Debuff completed.]

'I couldn't take it anymore, by the way.'

Even after a few drinks.
Tethering, belting, and tethering.
As long as there is a 'disease free' buff that blocks all the harmful effects, soju was just a bit of a bitter tasting predicament.
Sung-Jin-Woo spat out the insides.
(TN : passive btw :D)
'Janjang.'

I'd rather drink than drink water that was useless.

"excuse me."

waiters came running.

"Two extra servings of samgyeopsal and a bottle of soda, please."
"Yes."

Yoo Jin-ho tilted his head after waiters left.

"Brother, why do not you add more soju?"
"I'm not a good drinker."

Although Sung-Jin-Woo answered without a change in the color of his face, Yoo Jin-ho also didn't notice at all as usual.
Then, he smiled soberly with his face rising sober.

'You have such a human face...'

Yoo Jin-ho had a unique look, but Sung-Jin-Woo simply ignored it.

'It wasn't until today that he was weird.

There was one thing I wondered about Yoo Jin-ho

"What are you going to do in the future?"

When a serious question was asked, Yoo acted as if he were a test taker ahead of the interviewer.

"As long as the association takes a simple written test, the Guild Master license comes right away. I'm going to make a deal with my father."

Yoo Jin-ho's eyes were full of nervousness.
There was a lot of money invested in it, and there was no place to back down anymore.

'Also, I have an appointment with you.'

a guild building for Sung-Jin-Woo
It was a promise I could keep after taking over the Guild Master position from my father, the famous chairman.
On the other hand, Sung-Jin-Woo looked relaxed.

'Three billion-dollar buildings. It's nice to get them.
It was just a bonus anyway.
The real purpose is level-up.
It was a much higher level than I had expected while going in and out of the C-rank gate.
The goal was already achieved.
Result of Level Up?
A-rank Hunter Kim Chul, who had been guaranteed more than billions of won in annual salary, fell into the back of his head and lost consciousness.

'At least I can get more money than he does.'

If you are good at it, money will come with you.
There was no need to be nervous.
Such composure came from his facial expression.
As Sung-Jin-Woo recalled the past few days and recalled a smile around his mouth, Yoo asked.

"what are you going to do now?"
"Me?"

'Do I ask what I should not ask?'
Yoo Jin-ho sighed with the soft look of Sung-Jin-Woo.

"We won't be able to get in touch for a while. I have somewhere to go."

Yoo Jin-ho's face became stiff at the word.
Yoo Jin-ho, who looked like a abandoned puppy, suddenly emptied the glass in front of him.
Tuk
Yoo Jin-ho with a glass on the table.
I had to empty another glass before I could barely open my mouth.

"If I'm bothering you, tell me. I won't bother you anymore."
'This guy ...'

He must have misunderstood the strange side because he couldn't reach me.
Sung-Jin-Woo, who scratched his side of the head, asked before answering.

"Jin ho."
"Yes, brother."
"What do you think of me?"
"I..."

Yoo Jin-ho, who seemed not to think of the right answer, lifted his head.

"I have a brother who is ten years older than me, brother."

I've heard of it.
Yoo Jin-sung, the eldest son of the famous family.

"My brother doesn't like me, so I probably spend less time alone with him than I did with you. Compared to him, you saved my life, you helped me ..."

Yoo Jin-ho opened his eyes and said,

"I think you are more brother than my brother."

Still Yoo Jin-ho  was scared.
Still, the moment I followed Sung-Jin-Woo for the last few days was a memorable moment.
I was more respectful than a scary mind.

"If you think of me as your brother."

Sung-Jin-Woo spoke with a smile.

"I will think of you as my brother."
"Get it... Brother."

The red-nosed Yoo Jin-ho began to cry. That's the only thing I'd like to do, but I kept trying.

"Brother! May I give you a hug?"
"Hey, hey! You're drunk, man!"
"No, brother! I am more spirit than ever, Brother!"
"Open your eyes and tell me!"
"Woo huh huh!"

Sung-Jin-Woo stared at Yoo Jin-ho's shoulders when he fell down on the table and began to shed tears.
Soon the sleeping Yoo Jin-ho became quiet.

"Ha ... It's a kind of guy."

Sung-Jin-Woo leaned against the seat back and kicked the tip of his tongue.
Yoo Jin Ho.
He was a troublesome person in many ways, but he did not hesitate.

- Here's the next news.

Suddenly, Sung-Jin-Woo's eyes were on it.
There was a lot of news coming out on the TV of the samgyeopsal store.

Is it already 9 pm?'

While I was watching TV without much thought, suddenly a familiar figure appeared.

'What?'

Sung-Jin-Woo's eyes grew bigger.
It was Baek Yoon-ho who was questioned by reporters as he left the guild building.

"I heard there was a big accident during the freshman training. Is that true?"
"Is it true that all the higher-level hunters are dead and only the lower-level hunters are alive?""
"There is a rumor going around that there is someone who helped the survivors. What do you think?"

Baek Yoon-ho, who tried to ignore reporters, answers without saying so.

"It's already been investigated by the association. The accident was true, but there was no helper. Baekho's hunters joined forces to clear the upper dungeon. In the process, a number of hunters were killed or injured. That's all."

The reporter asks.

"So why are you blocking interviews with survivors?"
"We barely managed to get back from the brink of death. Should I ask such tired questions? I'll stop here for the answer."

Baek Yoon-ho escapes in a hurry.
Sung-Jin-Woo opened his eyes round.

'That's not my story?'

***


Not long ago, East America.
There was a scream in the dungeon.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"


James sat down.
His legs relaxed, and as he realized that he was cornered when he ran off the floor, he looked miserable.

"Jesus!"

The gate is rated A-rank.
I have packed up the elite members to hit the A-rank gate.
But the members were wiped out.
No, I'm just freaked out.

'I can't believe it!'

James, who was breathing heavily against the wall, shook his head several times.
It was unbelievable.
When they entered the dungeon, the attackers could not find any magic.
There was not a single mobs.


- A dungeon without battles?
- Was there something like that?
- So where did the mana we measured outside the gate come from?

Hunter's opinions were divided.
That was incredible, and even more surprising happened in the boss room.
When I entered the boss' room, there was a witch.
One man who looks exactly like a human.
Only one.
The attack of the witch left everyone unconscious.
It was too strong.
Only James managed to get out of the boss' room.

'Is the magic that comes out of the whole dungeon from that witch?'

Even though I only get the magic that flows out of the gate far beyond the A-rank?
James shook his head again.

'It can't happen.'

by the way

"Ha ... this is true."

The witch walked out of the darkness.
James, who discovered boss, screamed.

"Ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
"huh, my ears hurt."

An Asian man with a big head and beard scratched the top of his head.

"Ah, ah..."

James now moan instead of screaming.
The man in front of James put his hand on his side.

"No, why are you attacking me? I'm not a lion, I'm a human being."

It was a strange language that James couldn't understand.
His face turned pale.
Asian people who looked down on James with a worried look.
He sighed deeply.

"This is supposed to work with the Coaches."

Anyway, I tried to have a conversation again.
He crouched down to meet the snorer's eyes and to make his voice sound friendly.

"Hey, hey."

a few words of English that come to mind
However, with a short knowledge, it is not even possible to know whether it is grammatical.

"I'm Corian." 
(TN: KORIAN ?)

So I uttered as clearly as I could.

"I Want to Go Home."