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Chapter 130

Episode 130 You are a prejudice itself.

There was silence.

It was quite a long and heavy silence for two people to handle in one space..

The alcohol I bought was the alcohol he found right before he died. It was alcohol sold at a brewery near Cheonma Shingyo, but no one could figure out why he wanted to drink this alcohol. Chuma died after drinking this alcohol..

“Why did you buy that drink??”

My voice was trembling as much as my eyes..

Judging by his reaction, I was certain that there was a story behind this drink..

I pretended not to know and made excuses to him..

“It's because I feel bad. I guess you were expecting great luxury liquor, but I just stopped by a random place and bought it. If you sent an empty liquor bottle to test me, you should have prepared for common liquor nearby. Didn't I tell you how I felt when I received the empty bottle??”

When I answered that I bought it without any particular meaning, Chuma looked at me for a moment as if glaring..

“Why are you doing this? Shouldn't you have bought this drink??”

To reduce doubt, you should actually ask questions. Rather, we must dig into it rather than avoid it. Rather, you should ask outright.

“Does this drink have any meaning??”

When I looked at him with rather suspicious eyes, Chuma slowly changed the subject..

“You have a temper..”

“Who doesn't have it? Everyone just endures it..”

Chwima suddenly got out of his upright posture and leaned back against the backrest..

“Did you say you know the mind of a person who is addicted to alcohol? how?”

“I also fell for it once..”

Then he scoffed openly..

“And young drunkards are not recognized as drunkards??”

There was a series of questions about whether the youthful story I told him earlier was a story..

“I understand. I'm strong in everything.”

“don't laugh.”

“I'm not laughing at you. Age is something that can't be helped. I don't want to act like an unlucky senior who tries to teach me by showing off my pride..”

“You're doing that right now..”

“So you say age can’t be helped? If you're angry, drink that alcohol..”

Then, he seemed to be angry and started drinking..

“shit!”

I put down my glass loudly. The wind broke the glass. When he raised his hand, the broken glasses rose into the air and flew to a corner. There was a pile of broken glasses there..

Chuma said as he poured alcohol into a new glass..

“I told you to have a drink too..”

“I'm angry, but I won't drink..”

“why?”

“I came here with the intention of not drinking today. If you drink alcohol while dealing with a drunkard, what will be the consequences??”

“It's a plausible idea, but haven't you ever thought of this? How can you deal with a drunkard without drinking??”

“Then please promise me one thing. I decided to just drink today.”

“Isn’t that what I want to do? Please don't ask me to help you while you're drunk.”

“great.”

I drank the bottle of alcohol I brought. Even though I drank a little, my throat felt hot..

“It's poisonous. Would you like to try this drink??”

Chu Ma shook his head..

I took the bottle and walked to Chuma. And I sat across from him at the drinking table..

“I have to eat snacks while drinking..”

“A drunkard is reckless.”

“Health is more important than fashion. I'm not even a drinker..”

I took out a silver needle and checked the dish for poison. The sight of that made me angry..

“Did I seem like the kind of person who feeds poisoned food to guests??”

“So why not check it out? Is he that kind of person or not?.”

Chuma quickly picked up the dish he was trying to check with his silver needle and ate it with his hand..

“What do you think of me? Nothing like that! just eat!”

“I don't like it. How do you believe it??”

When I tried another dish with silver needles again, he ate that too first..

“Trust me. I hate things that mix alcohol or snacks with poison or drugs! Someone who chews you alive.”

I spoke calmly to him who was very angry..

“You enjoy the snacks. Please continue to eat like that. I also think about the sincerity of the person who created it. Are the snacks flowers? Just look at me.”

To be honest, I came here on purpose and ate snacks just to tell you this. No one around would dare tell Chuma to eat snacks..

Man, if you continue like this, you will die of alcoholism. You love alcohol and have high self-esteem when it comes to alcohol, but you can't die because of it.?

This was a separate issue from whether he would be on my side or my brother's side. Even if he commits evil deeds and dies by my hand, I would rather be stabbed to death by the sword..

Wouldn't it be so miserable if a person loved and enjoyed one thing all his life, and then died because of it??

If he sees himself in the future, I can guarantee it. he will kill himself.

“Come on, let's have a drink..”

“If you don't eat snacks, you won't eat..”

“Is it okay? Is it okay?!”

“great.”

We drank together. He drank more, even though he felt like it would be difficult. He became increasingly drunk..

In the meantime, my Abusingong technique was tried without fail..

“You are the most handsome among Palmazons..”

“Those are pants that everyone recognizes.”

The art of flattery requires push and pull skills. If you want to say something good, you have to say something bad as well so that the good words shine more. This is how it goes..

“To be honest, it looks so sculptural that I actually feel a sense of distance..”

“Tell this to the women of the world. Please keep your distance from me.”

“ah! I can't stand this. I need a drink..”

Who in the world wouldn't like being called handsome? Even though I was intoxicated, I drank alcohol happily..

“At one time… … The women really lined up. Can you imagine your political faction’s women’s association and the Sa faction’s female protagonists fighting over me? Ah, I really remember that time..”

He suddenly got up from his excitement and took off his top. Then, without even a moment to stop him, he jumped into the lake..

He swam here and there like a crazy person for a while and then came back up to the pavilion. The body dripping with water was a solid muscular body, but there were many wounds here and there..

Now that I think about it, I have never seen the bodies of the mazons. Perhaps other mazons also have wounds like this on their bodies? Just as my body was completely destroyed while searching for Dafa materials, the wounds that the position requires.

“Ah, I'm finally sobering up. Now, let's drink again..”

It came back too healthy to be called an injection. He put on his clothes roughly and started drinking again..

I drank slowly. Although he drank constantly, he did not force himself to drink. That one was really good.

“Should I tell you honestly why I called you??”

“please tell me.”

Then Chuma gave a truly unexpected reason..

“Because no one is looking for me. Why aren't you and the Archduke looking for me? Are you meeting other mazons well? Are you ignoring me? okay?”

“If that were the case, I wouldn't have come to see you today..”

“Why? Let's put aside the nonsense about the main character appearing later..”

“If I had to give a reason, it would be because I feel like Mr. Chwima is a person who is far away from the succession dispute.?”

“I?”

“Isn't it??”

“at all. What relationship do I have between my love of drinking and my struggle to avoid being pushed out of power struggles on campus? Isn't that a completely separate thing? what? If you like alcohol, you like people, you don't have a desire for power, you don't have greed. What should I do? Who decided it??”

“I think this too was a prejudice. You are truly a prejudice..”

“Ugh, what a disgusting world..”

Chuma drank again. The moment he felt any emotion, whether happy or angry, he drank. If you drink like this, it was natural for you to die from alcoholism..

After a few more drinks, I asked the question that had been on my mind..

“Did you send a bottle to your brother too??”

“I sent it.”

“Did your brother come to visit??”

Then Chwima shook his head..

“Instead they sent me this.”

He stretched out his hand and a box flew out from the corner..

When I opened the box, it contained the same bottle of alcohol that was sent to me. And the bottle was broken.

“I know what you thought when you saw this?”

“I know.”

“You know? what was i thinking?”

“What is this guy doing??”

When I looked at the empty liquor bottle that Chwima had sent me and repeated what I had said, Chuma drank and said he was going to die laughing..

“Lee Gongja is fun. How about me and Hohyunghoje? I think it would be really awesome to have a younger brother as funny as Lee Gong-ja..”

“I hope my brother is like that too..”

Chuma smiled louder and drank more..

I felt puzzled..

Since three Mazons interacted with me, my brother is missing just one Mazon. However, he blatantly rejected Chuma's offer like this.?

If this is true, you need to find out why your brother made this choice. There must be a reason.

“That's an uncharacteristic reaction..”

“Maybe you're looking at the archduke wrong..”

“No one knows you better than I do..”

“Look, scientist.”

“yes.”

“You know what? The people closest to me are the worst at seeing it..”

I said it was a nice thing to say, but in the middle of it, Chuma spilled his drink. Perhaps out of embarrassment, he tried to swim again..

“I need to sober up. Cheeky little fish! They probably have a lot of prejudice against me too. I'm going to scold you and come back..”

I stopped him from stumbling up..

“Stop eating. I have to go now.”

Honestly, I wanted to drink more. Is it because of intoxication and drinking? Or is it because the sleeping insect inside me has awakened? This drinking party was fun.

However, since it was a drinking party with the person I had to be most careful with in this martial arts club, I decided to end it by just emptying the alcohol I had brought..

“I'll leave today.”

Chuma couldn't control himself so he leaned on the backrest and asked me.

“Will you drink with me again??”

“Anytime you call me.”

“We have to treat each other well.?”

Instead of answering, I asked him. That was the exact question Ian was talking about..

“When was the most delicious and enjoyable drink you had??”

I think this is a great question that gives us a glimpse into what kind of person he is..

Then came an unexpected answer.

“now.”

“Are you talking about having drinks with me? This is an honor?”

“Our scientist has a dream..”

Chu Ma looked at the lake with unfocused eyes..

“I always find the alcohol I'm drinking the best. Whether you drink alone or with strangers passing by. The alcohol you drink at this moment is the most delicious. Even if you leave and an assassin comes to kill me, drinking with him will taste the best..”

And with that, Chwima emptied his glass. He must have been so drunk now that he almost lay down, leaning against the backrest and closing his eyes. He gestured for me to go away and made a curly sound with his tongue..

“The last drink that already ended up in urine... … What memories do you have? Goodbye.”

After saying that, he fell asleep..

I quietly turned around and came out..

The female guest, a three-generation drunkard who greeted me earlier, rowed the ferry boat..

When I was halfway across the lake, I looked back..

Chuma, unable to control himself, was lying on the railing of the pavilion like laundry, looking at me..

It was so far away that I couldn't see his facial expression, but thanks to the Shinanjutsu, I was able to see his face clearly. His face is so red that it looks like it's about to explode, and his eyes... … I was indifferent.

His eyes were so empty that I wondered what the alcohol, jokes, and time he had been drinking so far had been all about..

He wasn't as upset as Ilhwageomjon felt, nor was he in a bad mood like Extreme Soma felt. Although he looked like a drunkard, he was not a drunkard. He looked easy, but he was not easy..

I still don't know what kind of person Chuma is..

* * *

After leaving Daechwirim, I went straight to Hyeolcheon Doma..

Hyeolcheon Doma was still practicing Taoism today..

“Why are you so absorbed in training these days??”

After driving the Great Sword of Destruction that Blood Heavenly Sword was wielding into the ground, he leaned on the sword. his body was wet with sweat.

“You may believe that the succession fight can be ended without bloodshed, but I don't believe it..”

It meant that a bloody fight could break out..

“Please fight for me?”

“You're fighting for me.”

“That's it.”

“You drank alcohol..”

“I got drunk and drank.”

“With a hobby?”

“yes. He approached me first..”

What kind of appearance is the hobby shown to Hyeolcheon Doma??

“Drunkard is a sneaky person. stay away.”

A sneaky one. It was the moment when another side of Chuma was revealed..

“Why do you only hang out with bad things??”

“There has to be someone who isn't bad..”

The Hyeolcheon chopping board just whetted my appetite..

“If you had to choose between the extremely evil Soma and the Chuma, what would you do??”

He couldn't choose one person easily..

“Are you saying it's that insidious??”

“I hate drunk people. It's different when I'm drunk and different when I'm awake. To the injection, to the truth, to shameless oblivion. The person standing at the extreme of that damn brilliance is drunk..”

But that wasn't the only reason why Hyeolcheondoma hated drunkards..

“Have you ever seen him when he's awake??”

“No, there isn't.”

“Neither do I. Probably no one saw it. That's why he's a sneaky guy.”

The definitive reason why Hyeolcheondoma hates him has been revealed..

“He has never been seen drunk..”

Is being drunk really his true self? Is it real when I'm awake??

“be careful. Because the sneaky guy started moving.”

I don't know how he felt when he sent me the bottle. Maybe it's finally time for you to get sober for once in your life..