“Captain. What do you want?”
It was the first word that Sepierre, the richest man in the military in name and reality, said after reading A.B.
It was a sudden question, but Ab, who sat in a stiff posture, answered faithfully.
“question. I don’t know what you mean.”
“Ah, I was wondering what you wanted from Master. What the hell is it that Master is trying to help you in such a way?”
Sepier said calmly and poured the tea into a glass. The sweet scent that started from the flowing black tea spread through the narrow dining room. In the midst of the soft sound of the flowing water rushing into the glass.
The captain hesitated and answered.
“… Marriage registration, it is.”
poop.
The tea filled the cup and overflowed one after another. said the captain hurriedly.
“Cheonuimubong, the tea is flowing now.”
Sepier replied.
“no. I wasn't upset at all.”
“denial. The main building did not ask whether he was embarrassed. The main building only asked about the flow of black tea.”
It was time that neither Ab nor Sepier stopped the flow of tea. Sepier stopped the same expression he had made earlier and put the empty kettle back up.
“Marriage registration, Master… . Didn't you say yes?”
The voice A.B made while waiting for her to deny it. But A.B did not read the expectations, and she did not intend to. She answered A. B candidly.
“… It showed signs of positivity.”
bang. A gloved hand struck a puddle of water on the table. The black tea spread in all directions, scattering the sweet scent, but neither Abby nor Sepier paid attention.
“why?! Why, how long has it been since you met Master?!”
Abi, who understood the words that vomited out her emotions as a pure question, thought for a moment before answering.
“If the main building dies, it is to receive the main building’s death compensation.”
“yes?”
When the captain dies, he gets the reward.
In other words, the captain is now under threat.
Sepierre, who quickly grasped the inside story, looked at the situation more calmly. She tapped her table with her half-off her ass back to her chair.
“okay. Master didn't grant your wish… after.”
Sepier narrowed his eyes, and clicked his tongue as he looked at Abi who was sitting there with innocent eyes.
Those eyes were really stupid and stupid, but Sepierre must have had a similar expression on his face. Sepier would blame Abby for spitting in my face.
Sepier let out a small sigh.
“Captain, listen to me. I'm speaking for my Master's honor, Master did not accept your offer for money.”
“… .”
Abby nodded her head. It was quite expected.
The best holding company in the military, Cheonuimubong. Even if only a fraction of this property was taken, it would easily exceed the compensation for the captain's death. And for Sepier, he even had the intention of distributing them all, leaving only one part.
“There is no way that Master, who refused my money without any consideration, could register for marriage with that penny.”
“A penny… is it. then. He, why… .”
Is Abby pitiful? Or are you in the mood? If not, did she just refuse?
or… ?
Sepier's voice grabbed hold of the inevitably expanding wings of imagination.
“It is difficult to describe in one word. Instead, I will tell you a story that will help you understand Master.”
Sepier handed a cup of black tea to Abby. When Abby took the fluttering cup with both hands, Sepier suggested pouring her share of tea.
“It’s going to be a pretty long story. Would you like to hear it?”
To be honest, there is no need and no reason for Abby to listen to it. Abby had to go to stop the plot of the shadows right now.
But the curiosity in the corner of his heart rose.
who is he.
What the hell is the real thing?
Why did he accept her offer even though the money was not bad?
After all, it's the whole body all the way to Cheonuimubong's house. With the help of Cheonuimubong and the weaver woman, the situation will be more easily suppressed… .
so deceive yourself.
Abbie couldn't contain her curiosity and nodded her head.
Six years ago, Amittengrad.
A dark-haired man with dark sideburns came in with a spirit of spirit. He, who was named Peto, was a very handsome man except for the sideburns, and had an appearance that would be more appealing to those who did not care about sideburns.
Anyway, as impressive as his sideburns are, he burst into the annex and shouted.
“Hughes, you bastard! You're not doing it right!”
“Eh.”
Is it about the age of just graduating from secondary school? A boy who was just before the end of his growing season, or a man who looked like a young man who had just reached adulthood, let out a small moan.
A young man named Hughes answered with a look of boredom.
“Oh, why? You did the job for sure.”
Peto put a strap around his neck.
“are you kidding! While you were away, Virenzia's wife cried and cried for you to give it to her! Do you know how hard it was to read through it?!”
“I don’t know. Because it wasn't there.”
“It must have been!”
Can not help it. Because he was a substitute. Unlike Peto, who had to go to work every day, Hughes only had to light his face once in a while when he had time.
That's what made this division.
After taking a deep breath for a moment, Peto said while holding the weight.
“Okay, let me emphasize again. Who are we?”
“It’s a host bar.”
Peto shouted at Hughes' immediate answer.
“Air infantry, bastard! Air infantry! We are the infantrymen! When loyal soldiers work hard in a distant place for the sake of this country's well-being, isn't it a public service correctional officer who takes good care of the rest of the family so they don't feel anxious!”
“Yes, that’s right. Her main job is to comfort the lonely wives by sending her husband to a distant office.”
Peto exclaimed with great excitement.
“hey!”
“why.”
Peto looked for something to refute for a moment. So, in other words, to refute Hughes' words, he had to roll his head hard.
Public Guard Jeong Hoon. They help senior officers with family affairs, events, and help them manage their family life.
In other words, it was their main job to please their wives.
After pondering for a long time, Peto vomited a poor excuse.
“It’s not just about comforting your wife! They take care of their children too!”
“In a nutshell, she is a housekeeper for a high-ranking executive. Served with host bar.”
“Be careful! Even if it's true, there are things that can be said and things that can't be said!”
Just then, a voice came from outside. Peto, terrified, silenced her voice and spoke to Hughes.
“My wife, Virenzia, is the wife of Lieutenant Colonel Virenzia, an officer in the military. Are you confident that she will survive even after being visited by an enraged lieutenant colonel?”
“No.”
“Then you should have done a little better!”
“I tried too. How carefully we talked so as not to cause any scandal.”
Hughes said loudly. Peto, who had been watching his hard work, bit his mouth.
Lieutenant Colonel Virenzia was a strict officer with a nice mustache, but was kind only to his wife. Mrs. Birenchia, whom she married under his pampering, became more demanding than her husband.
The two were a perfect couple pouring sesame seeds when they were together, but when Lieutenant Colonel Virenzia was assigned to another place, incontinence occurred in the word perfect.
Both were anxious about each other's absence, but they didn't want to have a beautiful wife near the front line. either a lieutenant colonel or his wife.
The wife, who was left alone in the capital, attacked the Veterans' Office every day and became hysterical. Her infantrymen, who could neither seduce her nor dismiss her, endured her pain, just praying that her lieutenant colonel's orders would be over… .
The person who appeared like a comet and calmed his wife was Hughes, who had just graduated from secondary school and arrived in the capital.
Recalling the first time he brought him here, Peto muttered as he put his forehead on his forehead.
“Really, I know you're lucky that you're young. If it wasn't for you as a child, Mrs. Virencia would have considered you as a man, not a son.”
“It’s not fortunate, it’s unfortunate. If my appearance hadn’t been young enough to stimulate the wives’ thin sense of guilt, I would have received a little more gift.”
“If you did, you wouldn't be able to work here! Know the subject. You are just a pinpoint for Mrs. Virencia!”
“What will I do if I apply for the Civil Infantry after completing my citizenship registration? will you drop me off? Talent like me?”
“that… !”
The two of them always quarreled, but there are only a handful of times that Peto has beaten him. Peto muttered.
“… When are you going to have a lot of trouble with your mouth?”
“What if you say you can’t win with words, senior?”
“I can’t win with words, so I’ll end it with a curse word!”
Still, the result itself isn't bad. Mrs. B. Renjia said she always had her face stamped on the host bar, and even though she never had children, she was awakened to maternal love. If the lieutenant colonel returns, it will be much better.
Obsession with Hughes… Time will fix it. maybe.
Peto sighed and muttered, lost in his memories.
“But, at best, it is far better to end up with an affair. In the days when old knights were active… Ugh. Let’s not talk.”
Hughes replied as if he had suddenly remembered.
“ah. Come to think of it, did you say that your senior was from Mi-dong?”
“Aww! Be careful! Just thinking about that time gives me goosebumps!”
In the days of the kingdom, the marriage of knights was a kind of contract.
Even if the children of my descendants from generation to generation become weak due to the strength of their own power, it is no less than a blood pledge to protect each other with all their might.
Therefore, chastity or a clean succession relationship with each other is essential. Of course, the horn was not protected, but it had to look like that.
Is that so? From a certain moment, the knights used to carry Midong with them.
“Hey. How did the senior Midong become like this at that time? I am definitely afraid of the years.”
“Just add one more word!”
Hughes frowned towards the old fine-dong. Peto shook his body.
“The words are not moving, the truth is… ! Ugh. What would have happened if the country had not been turned upside down? I get goosebumps just thinking about it!”
During the kingdom period, Peto was a servant from commoners.
Seeds from commoners? It's just the horses, the reality is nothing less than a slave who takes care of the knights. Occasionally, when the owner drinks and uses a knife, the first to die is the emotional trash can.
In the meantime, Peto, which was particularly excellent in off-white color, was going to change from seed to fine copper soon.
If it weren't for the coup d'etat.
“Long live the military… ! I will be loyal forever!”
Peto, who saluted the military flag with a sudden overflow of loyalty, clenched his fists again and looked at Hughes.
“I mean, don’t assume the good of the other person and ride yours. Why do you keep trying to match your opponent with what you know? You are neither a prophet nor a mind reader.”
At this point, Hughes' smile deepened. Peto saw it as a reaction to his joke and continued his speech.
“It worked for Mrs. Virenzia, but not for the other wife. She might become overly obsessed with you.”
“Isn’t that a good thing? I think you will get a lot of presents.”
“If the cool feel of the blade that penetrates the body is a gift, you will receive it in abundance.”
“Are you talking about your experiences in the Middle East?”
“Hey.”
Peto, shivering, looked at Hughes with a viciously contorted face. Hughes was only smiling with a smile on her face, full of her confidence and her playfulness.
I can only come to my senses when I have a real soul, but the problem is that I can set up a portrait book before my mind. The opponent had some talent. Peto shook his head softly.
“I can’t. You go to look after the children for the time being.”
“yes? Are you relegating them to personal feelings?”
“okay. If you twist, you are senior.”
Peto pressed into entry.
They exited the adjoining room and came out to the reception room with a long bar and small tables. Among the uniforms, young men dressed in the most luxurious and splendid uniforms were entertaining those who came with attractive smiles.
It was a scene that anyone could see from a host bar.
Meanwhile, another host who was struggling alone… When the air infantryman looked at them as they had just come out, they were all in awe.
“Peto! Hughes! well come Look at him here!”
“The person in charge should entertain you, so why are you passing it on?”
As Peto strode closer, he suddenly recalled his memory and chin on Hughes. Hughes nodded her head and stepped out in front of her girl to entertain her.
She was a girl with blue hair and dressed in luxurious clothes. A small girl of the age she thought she had not yet graduated from secondary civic school, faced Hughes boldly.
“What are you here for, little lady?”
When Hughes asked, the girl answered.
“I came here because I thought I could get help.”
Hughes didn't ask any more. Instead, she only read the girl's expression with a strange expression on her face. The girl looked at Hughes without changing her complexion.
As the silent confrontation continued, Peto became anxious and tapped Hughes with his knee.
“Hey, Hughes. I know you're in trouble But what if you just keep watching? .”
Still, Hughes didn't move. In the end, instead of the still Hughes, Peto asked the girl.
“Little boy. What is your name?”
The girl turned her head. A high-pitched voice resounded throughout the reception room.
“It’s Sepier Baki!”
“Sefier Bachia?”
Some people responded to the name. The surname Bakia was one of the few famous ones in the military where inheritance was abolished.
“If it’s Bakia, is it Thousand Obligations?”
“yes! Dangfir Bakia, the 2nd Thousand-Must-Bong, is my grandmother!”
Peto groaned.
Bakia.
A soldier's supporter and closest friend. The richest man in the military.
Although he is still young, he is the heir who will soon inherit Cheonuimubong. He's quite a tycoon in his own right.
I met many children and met many big players, but Peto, who was a young big guy for the first time, had a difficult expression on his face. It was thanks to his thorough work ethic that he continued to speak his words.
“Welcome, Baki. What help do you need?”
The girl shouted in a loud voice so that everyone in the room could hear it.
“Please make me the heir of the company!”
I remember that there was a joke about mc being host bar employee… did Abbie said this or regressor?