Chapter 27: The Blacksmith's Association (3)
Chapter 27: The Blacksmith's Association (3)
Lee Seong-cheol's car is a high-end foreign car, but the price did not go up significantly.
Only the effective equipment they wear is sufficient for luxury goods, so people do not invest their inexpensive money in cars.
Besides, there were not many people traveling by car.
More people were running on the road than cars.
"Are you going to throw it away? Those bastards are messing around."
Jun-woo looked out the window without answering.
"By the way, did you take your Intellect? To use a gun, you have to have intelligence. Isn't that the exact opposite of a blacksmith?"
"There is. Even a blacksmith like me."
Blacksmiths whose traits were intellect-related or manga-related struck iron with mana.
It is orthodox that the efficiency is falling compared to the strength. It was challenging to maintain mana for a long-time crafted item like Adamantium.
"Yes? It's special. Well, I actually thought that you would be promoted. We only do this for production, but we should promote it if the system has a conscience."
Jun-woo had something he wanted to say, but he didn't say anything.
"Who's your girlfriend?"
" ."
"I just didn't see it. What did you do without having a girlfriend? Are you going to die just making it?"
I was just making it day and night.
Before robots existed.
"Today, I'll show you how to play an epic like us."
Lee Seong-Cheol stopped the car with a fishy smile.
"Get off."
Jun-woo followed and got out of the car.
"Are you here? brother."
"Are you ready?"
"Of course. Come on in."
It was time for the sun to set.
At 5:30, the nightclub sign flashed neon signs from the early hours.
"What are you doing? Come in."
"Welcome, brother!"
Jun-woo followed.
A nightclub with no customers. I could only see people busy with preparations for the opening.
When the waiter guided us into the room, the table was set.
"Then have a good time, bro!"
"When the children come, I will guide them."
"Yes, brother!"
In a slightly dimly lit room, Jun-woo and Lee Seong-Cheol sat alone.
Lee Seong-Cheol rips the liquor and recommends it to Jun-woo.
"Come on, let's have a drink. As an apology, I will follow you."
Jun-woo picked up a glass of ice.
The liquor that Lee Seong-Cheol poured was pouring in.
"I got my license. I have an association."
"Because you can't be misunderstood that it's a scam like anyone else."
Lee Seong-cheol's brow twitched slightly, and then he said with a smile.
"Oh, why are you like that, like a crooked kid? Let's have a drink and forget about it."
Jun-woo drank a glass of wine.
The taste was unfamiliar to me because I had little experience drinking alcohol.
"This is Aproned 99. 3.5 million gold per bottle. Are you okay?"
"What Not bad."
"Drink to your heart's content. I will definitely shoot today. Look at the menu and order more snacks if you need them."
The reason was apparent, but Lee Seong-Cheol wanted to show his favor.
smart-
"Come in."
The door opened, and the women entered.
Three people came in, and they were all women in their early 20s with high-quality faces and bodies.
"Brother, what's been going on since early evening?"
"You called me all of a sudden and came to sleep. Look at your makeup."
"Who is your brother next to you?"
Lee Seong-Cheol gestured to Jun-woo with a satisfied smile.
"Have a good look today. He's a rising rookie in the blacksmithing world. Do you know Can I make some epic armor for you?"
"Wow, are you an epic blacksmith? You're a talented brother."
Jun-woo felt that this place had become a little more uncomfortable.
Two people sat on either side of Jun-woo, and one sat next to Seong-Cheol Lee.
"Brother, have a drink. My name is Jinhee. Jinhee Lee."
"Yeah This is Junwoo Lee ."
"No. Take it easy, brother."
Again, it was awkward.
Jun-woo drank alcohol from the woman next to him.
He seemed to be getting a little drunk.
Jinhee hugged Jun-woo and hugged him too tightly.
"I'm going to take this. When does the business start~ I want to go out and dance with the blacksmith, bro."?
When Jun-woo was not sure what to do, there was a knock on the door.
smart-
"Friends are here, bro."
"My friend, please come in."
Kim Chang-Seok and his friend showed up after the waiter left.
Both were in the same class as Jun-woo when they were in the 3rd year of middle school.
Kim Chang-Seok awkwardly raised his hand to greet Jun-woo as the door closed.
Jun-woo looked at the two quietly, and Lee Seong-Cheol said.
"You have something to say? do it faster."
"Uh That's I-I'm sorry, Jun-woo. If I didn't know the topic, then Sorry for breaking it ."
"What do you mean by ramen? If you're going to apologize, do it right."
Kim Chang-Seok knelt down and put his hands together at Lee Seong-cheol's nervousness.
"Can I apologize like this? I'm really, really, really sorry for making fun of you with iron powder in middle school or having you run errands. I wasn't iron. Can you forgive me?"
"I'm sorry too ."
Jun-woo looked at the two alternately and remembered a bit of the past.
In a way, Lee Seong-Cheol was the first to start.
He ignored normal people and bullied them because they were rare.
It was challenging to find a student who was not hit by Lee Seong-Cheol among the standard grade students.
In the highest grades, Lee Seong-Cheol and Kim Chang-Seok were kings at school.
They had to do it if they wanted it, and if they didn't, it had to be correct.
So, Jun-woo was hit a lot.
It's because they don't like what they do.
Lee Seong-Cheol poured peanut snacks into his mouth, looked at Jun-woo, and spoke.
"Jun-woo, the kids are raining like that. Look at them."
Jun-woo looked at Lee Seong-Cheol.
At that time, I hit him just because he looked at me.
So, I didn't even look.
As I didn't look, my palm flew from behind.
Hey, look at this iron powder, wash up and go.'
Right!
Jun-woo, who opened his eyes after closing his eyes, said to Lee Seong-Cheol.
"You?"
"Yes?"
"Aren't you the one who should be there more than anyone else?"
Lee Seong-Cheol smiled brightly.
"Why are you doing that again? Are you drunk?"
"Do the same thing as Kim Chang-Seok did. Then I will accept your apology."
Lee Seong-Cheol put down the glass he was about to drink and looked at him as if staring at him.
"Are you really drunk?"
"Just get down on your knees and pray. Do you want to apologize? Will you accept my apology?"
Lee Seong-Cheol crushed his teeth and said in a voice that seemed to be crawling.
"Why are you doing this? You hurt me in front of the kids."
"Go? Is your Gao more important than being blocklisted by the association? The blacksmith was quite noisy with the Assault."
A video of Jun-woo matching Lee Seong-Cheol was floating around the Internet.
There was also an article on the Internet titled Assault on the blacksmith.
"I'm sorry."
"Are you going to do the same? Get down on your knees."
Lee Seong-cheol's temple twitched.
"Ah, shit. Sorry? Hammer bastard."
Jun-woo got up from his seat with a grin.
"Well, I can't. Goodbye, don't come back."
Jun-woo was about to walk away.
At that moment, Seong-Cheol Lee picked up the bottle and threw it against the wall next to Jun-woo.
clink-
"Anyway, damn it, these bastards are useless other than making hammer bastards pretend to be smart. Blocklist and fucking, I don't care?"
"Oh, you followed me like a thirsty bastard for two days? It's a pity, I was going to tell the association well, but it's not."
"What? Hey!"
Jun-woo opened the door and went out.
Kim Chang-Seok got up hurriedly and said to Lee Seong-Cheol.
"Hey, what are you going to do? Are you coming out of the guild?"
"Damn it, you can't live in a guild. I didn't even want to see that bastard's face, but it's fine."
"What about the blocklist? Aren't you going to use crafted items?"
"Son of a bitch, are they only made in Korea? I'm Chinese. I'm ahead, bastard. We can leave it to the Chinese hammer bastards, but what does it matter?"
"That, though ."
"Oh, I don't know, damn it. The pig as soon as possible."
Lee Seong-Cheol picked up the bottle and blew the naval.
After that incident, two days later, Lee Seong-Cheol was expelled from the Sega Guild.
The reason was that he assaulted the blacksmith, who was the production worker.
And the Blacksmith Association put Lee Seong-Cheol on the blocklist.
As a result, Lee Seong-Cheol could not produce using the recipe in the usual way in Korea.
* * *
Junwoo's daily life is as follows.
Wake up at 8 o'clock, sit at the head of the desk until 12 o'clock, eat lunch, contact the clients that Hye-Yeon Jeong received, meet the person who has entrusted it and the people to whom it is assigned, eat an early dinner on the way home, and study at home Sleeping was routine.
Jun-woo wanted to avoid contacting, meeting, and trading with clients.
In fact, Jun-woo didn't have to do it.
Only if you have someone, you can trust.
Junwoo's daily sales were about 5-6 billion won, of which more than 1 billion won was generated.
If you entrusted Hye-Yeon Jeong with the work Jun-woo was doing, she would have to move with more than 5 billion won.
She could even dream of a night escape with her family if she wanted to.
If that happens, it would be a pity, but Jun-woo didn't really care.
Because his time was more precious than money, Jun-woo spoke to Jeong Hye-Yeon.
[Lee Jun-woo: Hye-Yeon, can you leave the consulting work to someone else and do the work I used to do? I'll attach an Epic bodyguard 24 hours a day, raising my weekly salary by 2 million gold.]
Hye Yeon Jeong's occupational rating was standard, accounting for 70% of the population.
If you move with more than 5 billion items, you could be in danger, so bodyguards were essential.
Hye Yeon Jeong's current salary was 2 million gold a week, so it was a condition of raising it twice more.
[Jeong Hye-Yeon: Me?]
[Junwoo Lee: Yes, is it possible? I will permanently attach a bodyguard.]
The bodyguard's weekly wage would be an additional 34 million gold. Still, she had to pay that much because her safety came first.
In addition, it was also suitable for the role of a watchdog in case Haeng-yeo or Jeong Hye-Yeon planned to escape.
The answer didn't take as long as expected.
[Jeong Hye-Yeon: I will! I'll do it, Boss.]
Jun-woo called Jeong Hye-Yeon to a cafe.
It wasn't a Juju Cafe.
The place seems to have been rumored, so it has been moved.
Jun-woo showed him how to trade.
She seemed to understand quickly, as if she had been studying independently.
Then the bodyguard was called.
She was a female bodyguard in her early 30s.
"Then please take care of me, sister."
"I'll beg you too."
"Take it easy, sister."
"Probably that ."
It was a slightly perplexed look.
Jun-woo bit the female bodyguard and talked with Jeong Hye-Yeon alone.
Jun-woo handed over 5 billion gold to Jeong Hye-Yeon while recording.
With this 5 billion won, Jeong Hye-Yeon would pay the collateral from tomorrow and receive the production book and materials.
"Then, I wish you all the best from tomorrow."
"No, leave it to me! Boss!"
She was pretty enthusiastic.
What Hye Yeon Jeong was doing seemed like her friend would do it.
If you pay the money, Jun-woo gets up from his seat, wishing the two of them to do well.
"Oh, and please check out the office in Yongsan. It's a comfortable place to meet clients and have a few more employees."
"Yes, I will find out and text you."
"Then I will ask."
"Come in, sir."
Jun-woo has less work to do except meeting every evening and making one transaction.
Now, Jun-woo was free to study as much as he wanted.
On the way, Jun-woo looked at the neon sign of a nightclub sign.
Drinking and dancing with women was no fun.
Right now, he was more interested in the study he was doing, so Jun-woo opened his smartphone and searched for the academy.
Jun-woo called an academy in Daechi Street.
So, Jun-woo started studying engineering in earnest.
[Level has risen.]
Over time, his level went up.
[Intellect increased by one by the attribute.]
As a result of studying, his intelligence also steadily increased.
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