Dragon’s Legacy

MONEY

When he got on the bus and arrived at Chang Neng, he picked ₩ 3 million from the bank and went home.

I arrived at a shabby house in just a short walk. Jiyoung's house also felt like an ordinary socialite's house, but the poem's house was even more dreary. The front door was rusty, the yard was narrow, and the house was small.

As soon as I checked that no one was around, I took out a paper bag containing cosmetics and shampoo, and pressed the bell.

Zhongdong.

The door opens with a rattling sound.

When I enter the house, an impressive woman who looks like she's in her mid-50s hugs the situation.

“Oh, my son has put on so much weight. I love being fat. ”

In a few months, he tapped his butt as he saw his cheeks sticking out differently than before.

“Mom, take this. ”

“Huh? What is this? ”

The poet's mother, who had a curious face, received a paper bag and took out its contents. There was a box of shampoos with strange crooked hair and a cosmetic box that looked very expensive to look at.

“I got it from someone I know. Throw away the cheap stuff from the market and use this. ”

“Oh, isn't this expensive? ”

Even though she was old, the woman was a woman, his mother sat on the couch and opened the box with a excited expression and took out the cosmetic and smelled it.

“It smells so good. ”

“I got it for free, so don't worry about it. ”

The situation also sat on the couch in the small living room. When I see a house the size of the officetel you live in, I feel overwhelmed.

“Who would give such a good thing to our pope? ”

“Just someone I know gave it to me. ”

I said to my mom who looked so curious.

“Sissy, Daddy will be back later, so let's grill some meat when he comes. ”

“Yes, I'll be in my room for a moment. ”

The poem went to his room, leaving his mother in awe while rubbing the lotion in her hands.

It was a small room filled with small beds and desks.

I threw my bag around and lay down on the bed.

It was quite difficult to walk after adding a mass of 5 kg. I was lying in a dazed bed, and I fell asleep without knowing it.

“Hey, papa's here. ”

“Okay. Okay. ”

In her voice, she woke up, rubbing her eyes.

I'm feeling uneasy. When my mom left, I took the ramen tea out of my bag. Relieves tiredness.

When I left the room and went to the living room, the poet's father, who was wrinkled, sat in the living room. When I see a weary face, my heart tingles.

“You made it.”

The poem's father was clumsy.

“Yes.”

Sitting next to my dad, the sitter watched TV.

“Dad.”

“Why?”

“Hard, isn't it?"

For the first time, the face of the poem turned slightly red.

“Haha, what are you doing asking me that? ”

I have a happy smile on my father's mouth.

“Just.”

“Have you thought about what you're going to do next? ”

“I'm thinking.”

My father takes the situation seriously.

“He can't learn, so he works hard, but you should never do that. ”

He looked worried.

I was so sorry to hear what my father said. My parents worked hard every day, but they didn't know it and played games in the PC room with the money they sent them. I was so ashamed that I didn't realize this until recently. I just thought the nagging of my parents was annoying.

“Yes, I understand. Don't worry.”

“Come on, let's eat. ”

My mom put a statue of meatloaf in the living room and baked the meat.

It tasted nothing special, but it was not comparable to where it was eaten. Perhaps before receiving the dragon's legacy, that conversation would have been so frustrating that it would have been cheaper, but now it is cheaper. Just a little longer, you will be able to be kind to your parents.

After eating all the food and helping me with the dishes, I went into the room and came out of the living room with the 3 million won I just picked.

“Here you go. ”

“What is this? ”

The poet sits on the couch and hands the envelope to him. His mom, who was carving the fruit, grabs the envelope and opens it. It contains 50,000 volumes densely.

“Oh my, what kind of money is this? Holy cow.”

My mom is surprised.

“This is what I make for my work. ”

When my father heard the poem, he took the money envelope that was in his mother's hand and gave it back to the poet.

“You can use this. I pay tuition fees, I buy food. ”

“No, Dad, that's actually the money I saved up to correct it, but only because my sister told me to let it go cheap. Just write it down.”

My mom takes back the money that's in my dad's hands.

“Our situation has grown. This is how I pay my mom. I'll save this for you. But correction?”

“Well, I told you a long time ago I was going to save money and fix it. So I did some work this time. ”

“Yes. A man has to work to save money. ”

When the pope said he was working and saved up money, he was happy that he thought he was growing up.

“Who's that sister? Is she your girlfriend?”

Suddenly, my mom asks me with a lot of expectations.

“No, just someone I know. I did you a favor. I made it cheaper. ”

“My mom saw the picture because she bought a girlfriend a few months ago, but she's so pretty. Sissy, you should buy a girlfriend, too. When are you gonna get married if you can't get a girlfriend in college? ”

My mom said with a worried face, knowing that the poem had not known a woman for 26 years.

“I have a girlfriend. ”

He said that there was a situation that I was thinking about for a while. It was easier to introduce Aru later, and his next-door neighbor, Jojun, wanted to blow his nose.

“Oh, really? What kind of girl is she? ”

“Wait a minute.”

The poem who brought the tablet from the room showed a picture of Aru taken earlier. It was a bit puffy, but it was so beautiful as if it were a photograph.

I've been curious about the photos for a while now.

“Are you a celebrity? This is really our son's girlfriend? ”

“Hmm, that's pretty. ”

Even the clumsy father was amazed, and my mom looked at the picture with an unbelievable face. I was surprised by the beautiful face of a celebrity on TV and was still impressed by his good impression. He looked a little fat, but he didn't feel angry, he was just adorable and cute.

“Yes, I'll show you another picture. ”

As I handed over the picture with my finger, there was a cute smiling aru. It was more beautiful and good quality than the pictures in magazines taken by professional photographers, even though they were just blurry photos. The completeness of the photograph is the face.

“You're not teasing me with celebrity pictures, are you? ”

“What are you making fun of? ”

She continued to pass on the picture, amazed and looked at him.

“Ouch, how did our poem end up with such a pretty girl? ”

My mom patted me on the butt since the poem was great.

“Isn't Joon prettier than his girlfriend? ”

“Oh, is that what you call it? And, papa, pull out this picture and give it to your mom. Okay?"

At the words of the poem, my mom looked as if she was saying something natural.

Even if I brought the celebrity who was the prettiest in Korea right now, it was not worth mentioning to the public in the yard who might be humiliated by Aru.

“Why the photo? ”

“I'm trying to show my mom's friends. ”

“Okay. I'll pick it up tomorrow. ”

“What's her name? Have you ever kissed her?”

She keeps asking me if I have a lot of questions.

“His name is Aru. And don't ask any weird questions. Shame on you.”

“Oh, my God, you did it. Our poem is an adult now. ”

“I don't know, I'm going to my room. ”

The poem said, taking the tablet. I felt like I would continue to receive difficult questions if I stayed here.

“Oh, yes, my son must be tired. You should rest. ”

“Yes.”

The poem pretended it was nothing, but I came into the room and lay on the bed, and laughed as I continued to groan. I had never known my parents to be so happy to see me.

Outside, my mom was still telling my dad that Aru's face looked pretty and nice. I was surprised that the poem had a girlfriend, but I was very happy that her face was just as pretty as a celebrity.

The poem may not have been known, but the poem's parents were worried about it every day. When I was 26 years old, I couldn't stop worrying because I was always at home with my computer. However, when I gave him KRW 3 million for working today, he thought that the situation had finally come to his senses. Why wouldn't he be happy?

The poem got up from the bed and sat at the desk.

So far, I've lived without thinking, but I never intended to. I was going to live with the legacy of Quezron.

I opened the notebook and struggled with the ballpoint pen.

It was possible to obtain EXP and record level 3 and make money using the Legacy.

Cosmetics were laying around with pastry rice, so all I had to do was wait and I was going to do something else with it. It's funny to make money with the tools and power you have.

Thinking about it, the situation wrote down some plans in the notebook.

The night goes deep.

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