62 – Come to the talking bar of an entertainment establishment..? (2)
“Yes! Customer? I’m sorry, but if you won’t… “
Seulgi, the bartender, looked at Siwoon and talked. There was no consideration in her eyes that respected her guests.
“Does the bartender lose incentive if a customer orders a drink?”
Seulgi shook her head at Siwoon’s question. With a low nod, her pointed chin shakes after.
‘No incentives? Then, even if I make you drink, no money will fall on you, that’s good.’
Siwoon quietly looked at her wisdom.
Her Seulgi also looked at Siwoon with her eyes widened, no, with combative eyes.
Now, the sign in her eyes telling her to go away because the beer customers don’t even come out and it’s annoying, so it’s just covered up.
Siwoon opens her mouth.
“Please give me a 17-year-old Valentine.”
“Valentine 17 Year Old?”
Seulgi’s expression subtly changes. The pupils were already wide enough to open. Siwoon’s eyes could see that he was trying to help her.
Seulgi looked blankly at Siwoon, who nodded quietly.
“Oh, I see. What are the side dishes for?”
“I don’t need snacks. All you need is a drink.”
“Yes.”
As Seulgi turns around and goes to her display stand, her hair waving. Her luck summoned her.
“Do you say sub?”
“Yes?”
“I asked if you would call it a serve if you talk to me in front of me when you order a drink.”
“Oh, yes. It is called a serve.”
“The bartenders’ role is to watch the serve, right?”
“Sure. That’s what we have to do.”
“Then, since I ordered you to drink, please do what you need to do.”
“Yes?”
The bartender’s attitude towards Siwoon had softened before he knew it.
“Don’t leave your seat empty, keep your seat and watch the serve.”
“Oh, I see. Sorry…. We have a lot of guests right now, so we didn’t pay attention, right? Of course I have to write.”
She laughed.
I could see the corners of her mouth trembling slightly as if she was nervous as she smiled shamelessly.
“……….”
Seulgi opens the glass door of the display stand where the alcohol is lined up. And while I was picking out her liquor.
Siwoon looked at the customers to her left and right.
‘What is the psychology of customers who usually come to a bar like this?’
I looked at the customer on the right. A man in his 30s, full of flesh who seemed to only like alcohol and food without taking care of himself, was telling his own story about a bartender.
“Ha ha. Do you know how f*cked up our department manager is? Even if I do a good job, do you just look at me first and look me up and down?”
“Oh, why, oppa?”
“That’s it, grabbing a pod and trying to relieve stress on me. The manager got divorced a while ago. My wife said she had an affair. Stupid asshole He must not have been able to work properly at night, that person. Keugkeug Do you know why a woman cheats on her once she gets married? When you get married, your wife’s vagina is exactly the size of the old man’s bat, right? At that time. If a man can’t satisfy a woman more, she’s less aroused. So, it just gets thrown out. You have to satisfy your wife by planting sunflowers or something so she doesn’t go outside. Both women and men are human beings, and if you are not satisfied with your s*x life, everyone will turn their eyes elsewhere. It’s nothing strange at all.”
“Oh, I’ve heard that too. The night is important, brother. Have a drink.”
A man and a bartender clink glasses.
‘With someone who came to relieve their daily stress.’
Shiwoon looked at the customer to her left this time. A very noisy table.
On the left.
A man about to be Siwoon’s uncle was talking to the bartender.
No, it’s not enough to call it a conversation. As if he was dealing with the bartender, the man’s confident voice made the bartender explode one after another.
It wasn’t the bartender’s excessive reaction. That was a really fun, funny smile.
‘How can an older person do something like that to a kid with a big age gap?’
I watched while Yangju came out.
“That’s not it. You’re pretty, but I’m a little disappointed. What do you think? It looks a bit cheap.”
“Looks cheap! Isn’t that too much for you?”
“That’s why I have to dress up so that I don’t look cheap. It’s not just that a woman dresses slutty and she’s good at makeup.”
“Do I really look cheap?”
“Will you say something without me?”
“Sure. How can I make it look more classy?”
It was their conversation.
He is an old man, but his eyes and tone are full of confidence. He was leading the conversation without even noticing the other bartender.
‘That person.’
I feel like Casanova.
In other words, an intuition came into my mind that he was a man who could handle and play with women.
Simply a few words of conversation? It’s not about hearing a few bluff words and knowing them.
Observing the emotion read in the man’s eyes and the body signal of the bartender who is immersed in the man.
You control the mood of the bartender in real time, regardless of age, and make the bartender feel interested in what will this person say next?
I’ll have to mix things up later.’
I feel like there must be something to be gained.
Siwoon called the other bartender and stopped him for a while.
“Yes.”
A bartender named Jin-hee approaches with a smile.
“I’m sorry I was talking to a customer, but could you play a song for me?”
“Sure. What song?”
“As if Buzz never loved you.”
“Ah! I like that song too.”
Jinhee. So, the woman who had just rushed to the liquor table, ignoring Siwoon who was just setting out a beer, smiled brightly while adding words that didn’t need to be added anymore.
Siwoon quietly raised the corner of her mouth and shook her head.
‘Oh, that’s ridiculous. What is money?’
“……….”
Jinhee stared at Siwoon with her eyes wide open. It was probably something he wanted to say to himself.
Whether it’s a question or a sagittarius.
“Don’t stand there, play a song. You should even see the customer serve you used to see.”
“Yes.”
The bartender nods with an embarrassed expression and starts singing.
The song of the requested song comes out.
It was then.
“Ah! f*ck. What bar do ballads pop out of? Make me depressed.”
The guest on the right was disgusting.
It was an unexpected timing.
A customer who was excitedly swearing exaggeratedly and relieved his lament.
A momentary silence fell in the bar as the man’s furious voice enveloped the interior.
“Brother, what’s wrong?”
“No, I’m drinking while listening to exciting dance songs or refreshing girl group songs, and suddenly a ballad pops up and I get angry! f*ck it.”
“Another guest requested it. Of course, the song requested by the guest must be played. And you know that I play without deciding whether it’s a ballad, a dance song, or a club song, oppa! Why are you so sensitive today? Let’s have a drink~”
“No, who made you play it? Is it him?”
The man asked the bartender, pointing at Siun.
It seemed that the intoxication had already eaten away at his mind.
Siwoon is silently smoking a cigarette and exhaling smoke.
“Hey, young friend?”
The man on the right called Siwoon. Shi-woon removes her cigarette from her lips and quietly meets her gaze with him.
‘There are people everywhere who get drunk and start a fight like that.’
I turned around and looked at the man.
He was glaring at Siwoon with the corners of his eyes rolled up over the heavy rice cake stand, revealing white pupils.
It seemed that he was trying to scare him in his own way, but there was not much feeling in that expression.
In another world, it’s normal to go through life-or-death situations, beating monsters hundreds of times stronger than that rice cake stick with fists and knives. Are you afraid of something like that?
“Let’s have a drink quietly. Aren’t you coming to the bar to have a good drink?”
The cigarette smoke from Siwoon’s two fingers quietly rises to the ceiling of the bar.
“What are you asking for a ballad? Aren’t you the friend who ordered two beers to hide your appearance?”
“Whatever I drink has nothing to do with you.”
At Siwoon’s words, the belly of the rice cake stand moved. And he jumped up from his seat.
“Oh, brother! Be patient. Don’t….”
“Let go, f*ck. Isn’t the young guy talking arrogantly?”
‘Young man? It’s fun.’
Siwoon laughed inwardly.
The man stands up and looks down at Siwoon. He seems to be looking at it with his own eyes.
“Hey. Just looking at it, it looks like he’s a kid who’s about to be a college student. What is the blue guy coming to the bar for? Did you get a job? Yes? Men and horses! My older brother is in his mid-30s and has the job of a team leader and works in an office job.”
The mouths of the other customers and bartenders didn’t move.
Their eyes were fixed on the rice cake stick.
“At that age, Haran was studying, building specs, and getting a job, you young bastard. If you come to a bar and overdo it and spend money, are you a job seeker all the way into your 40s? Did you understand?”
It’s spectacle.
A first-time visitor.
I wanted to argue with him, but when he got drunk, he gave me such arrogant advice.
“Your title is a company team leader?”
Siun got up and walked over to him.
Trumbling.
The rice cake sticks opened their eyes even wider as the time of luck approached.
As the distance between the two grew closer, the bartenders’ eyes became more anxious.
Chuck.
Siwoon’s lips moved as he stopped in front of the rice cake stand.
“I am neither a job seeker nor a college student.”
“Then are you an unemployed bastard? Are you proud of that too? Ha ha ha And why did you stand up and come in front of me? Do you think you’ll be scared?”
“Ah~ Oppa! Why are you so serious today? Even young people don’t want to be in a good mood, so they might be forced to spend some money! My talented brother is patient.”
That was what a bartender named Jinhee said.
It’s a tiring situation.
‘I was going to put up with it as much as possible.’
Just.
Siwoon quietly opened his wallet, wanting to shut the mouth of the bartender and the man who had left behind alcohol at home for a while.
“An adult asks, but a kid! Why don’t you answer and open your wallet……… “
The loud upbringing, like a man’s jabbing, couldn’t continue.
In the eyes of men.
Because something that is hard to see in everyday life was right in front of me.
It was a hunter’s license.
“Huh, Hunter?”
Ddeokdae’s eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, but no more words came out of his open mouth. Won’t be able to come out
The man’s belly, which had been shaking violently, was quiet, and instead, the man’s chin was shaking uneasy.
Jinhee, who was watching the scene from the side, felt the same way.
With his mouth tightly closed, only his eyes are open, not his mouth.
“Work diligently with your company work, don’t try to brag about your strength to anyone with the help of alcohol, and don’t try to suppress it with fuss. Because I can be treated better than you and earn money comfortably.”
“Huh, it was a hunter…… ?”
It was natural for the man to react like this.
Is it common for a prosecutor to come to a modern bar?
Or is it common for judges to come? Never common
However, the hunter was a rare occupation that was more admired than the prosecutor and judge.
Siwoon asked with an expressionless expression.
“Do you have anything more to say?”
“Ah, no, ah, I must have been sensitive because I was under a lot of stress today. I’m sorry, young friend. Oh, should I go home? It’s strange that I’m not drinking today.
The rice cake stand quietly settles the buttocks into the chair and sits down.
Siwoon stands up and looks down at the rice cake stand.
Quietly with open eyes.
“……….”
Ddeokdae doesn’t look at Siwoon’s eyes and holds out a glass while looking at the bartender across from him.
“Ji, Jinhee, give me a drink….”
“Ah, yes. I’ll give you a drink.”
The hand holding the glass was shaking.
There was another reason why ordinary people had a hard time with Hunter, a job that was treated well.
Usually, when I see dumpling ears or a martial arts fighter with a very good body, I instinctively feel discouraged. However, it was the hunters who were known to be as strong as those martial arts players.
The stats applied to the other world are not applied when you come to this world, the current world.
However.
The experience of the hunters who had accumulated combat experience fighting monsters in the other world did not disappear.
Accumulated by fighting monsters,
Hunters are said to have developed an instinctive sense of fighting due to countless real battles.
The case of two drunken stalwart men arguing with a female hunter while on the road, and one of the two men fell on the asphalt and became a vegetable, was also known through the news and made the world noisy.
‘Well, it’s quiet now.’
Satisfied, Siwoon went back to his seat.
I knew the reason for the rice cake stand fight from the beginning.
Since the bartender who was in charge of him seems to have a crush on Shiwoon, he must be quite jealous.
Ddeokdae doesn’t see Siwoon’s eyes and is just talking quietly with the bartender. Unlike before, with a very ant crawling voice.
“Please open a drink.”
Siwoon said to Seulgi in front of him.
Seulgi, who was staring at Siwoon with her hand on the cap of her liquor and her eyes wide open, nodded her head and opened her liquor.
“I’d like a drink, please.”
“Yes, yes!”
The straight glass in Siwoon’s hand is filled with alcohol.
Seulgi’s hand was shaking as she poured her bottle.
Her mouth slipped open.
“Me but….”
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