Dragon’s Legacy

Dragon Lunamos

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Soon after being arrested by the police, Han Hye-ju, a power blogger, was transferred to the Seongdong prison. While power blogger Han Hye-ju was being transferred to prison, her husband came to the cafe himself and asked for a settlement. The poem told her husband that he would talk to her and decide.

The poem went to Sungdong prison to visit Han Hye-ju, a power blogger, wearing a clean suit. I was able to visit on time because I had booked a visit in advance.

The interview room was like the one I saw in the movie. Inside the boardroom were transparent walls and metal bars. Behind the transparent wall was Han Hye-ju, a power blogger. I was wearing an earth-colored prison uniform with a slender face, so I felt a little sad because the poem was also a person.

The poem sitting down looked at Han Hye-ju.

The microphone turns on after a while.

“Ugh... I'm sorry."

The poem simply stared, but Han Hye-ju shed tears and apologized.

“You must have suffered a lot. ”

“I'm so sorry. If you forgive me one more time... I won't do it again. ”

Just a few days ago, the power blogger tried to ruin the skin to somehow damage the situation, but it was only after he was arrested that he shed tears and reflected on it.

The human mind was really curious. Why do they reflect and forgive when they are punished for doing wrong? Why wouldn't it have happened if I hadn't done something wrong already?

“I didn't know things were going to get this big. I'm sorry to see you suffer in prison. ”

“Sorry……. I'm so sorry. Ugh... ”

“Tell me what's going on and I'll do my best to help you. ”

“That……. * Sobbing * ”

The meeting was for 12 minutes, but Han Hye Joo, a power blogger, was unable to speak, crying for a long time. It was not that I didn't understand that the ordinary woman was imprisoned in prison one day.

“Ka, Cafe Quezron... I was short on ideas, so I posted a criticism on my blog about not giving cookies for free. Ugh... When I posted my criticism, some of the cafe owners near Cafe Keslon helped me, so I also exercised... Ugh... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to... ”

“No, thank you. That's understandable. I don't think I did it on purpose. If you can tell me honestly, I want to make it all go away. ”

The poem comforted Han Hye-ju, the power blogger, in a calm voice.

Han Hye-ju, the power blogger, wiped his tears a little while to calm down whether he had been encouraged by the consolation of the poem. I thought that if I could just say something well, the whole situation would be forgiven and settled. It was really important to make a deal with the victim because the defamation could be freed without penalty if it was settled.

“Ugh... Thank you. I……. I didn't mean to damage Kezron by ruining his skin... It's not because of Quezron cosmetics, it's because of other cosmetics that I used, but because I misunderstood.... ”

“Ah, you misunderstand. You shared it with other cosmetics and thought it was a problem with Quezron cosmetics. ”

“Yes……. I'm so sorry. I don't even know what to apologize for posting something like that... ”

Power blogger Han Hye Joo said with a sad expression.

“No, you have suffered more than me. ”

The poem said with a look of understanding everything.

In fact, the situation had no intention of coming to an agreement. Nevertheless, he said this because he felt even more frustrated when there was hope that there would be an agreement. Isn't it too boring just to be punished?

And I deliberately gave him a slight crack just in case. ‘I don't think I did it on purpose.’ That was the gap. When I had a chance, I lied about misusing cosmetics as expected. Of course, even if I told you the truth, I didn't intend to forgive you.

“I'm so sorry. If you'll forgive me just once, I won't do this again. ”

“Hmm……. ”

The poem pretended to be worrying.

Han Hye-ju, a power blogger, looked at the situation and longed. I thought I'd come to an agreement if I asked for a little more forgiveness.

“I understand!”

“Ah! Thank you. Thank you so much."

The power blogger Han Hye-ju's face lit up at once as if the poem had made a decision. I thought the poem would forgive me.

“At first, I wanted to come to an agreement. But when I really thought about what happened for Hyejoo, I realized that the agreement was not the answer. ”

“Yes? What is that……. ”

Unlike what I thought, Han Hye Joo, a power blogger, opened his eyes and looked at the situation.

“Experiences are good nutrients in people's lives. I hope that Hyeju will grow and develop even more through this experience. I really want to come to an agreement, but if I do that, I'll be in front of Hye-ju... I'm so sorry."

“No, what does that mean? Are you saying you won't settle? ”

He said strange things about his experience being nutritious, but the word of the poem was that he would not agree. Even power blogger Han Hye-ju couldn't understand the meaning unless he was a fool.

“Well……. And in the end, that's what happens. But this is the result of what I thought I would do to simply agree to leave and give Hyejoo his true help. ”

Of course, agreeing was a real help. Being punished is really a joke.

“No, think about it. What really helps me is forgiveness. Please, I beg you."

“Oh, it's almost time. Time flies. I hope you take care of yourself until the trial. ”

“Excuse me, sir. Hey, please! ”

Han Hye-Joo, a power blogger, frowned. Until just now, I was relieved that I would agree of course. Suddenly, when the situation started to sound strange, my heart began to pound with tension and fear. When I thought about it, but realized that the poem really doesn't agree, the face of power blogger Han Hye-ju was distorted in despair. I had already given up some of my mind, but when I suddenly threw it on the ground, I was overwhelmed with despair. It was all over.

The microphone was turned off after the meeting.

The poem politely greeted power blogger Han Hye-ju and left the prison. Seeing the face of Han Hye-ju, a power blogger who was overwhelmed with despair, he stepped lighter than when he came.

I was surprised at how arrogant I thought I would be forgiven after doing that. If you've committed a sin, shouldn't you be punished? It was strange to think that it would be resolved by committing mistakes from beginning to end.

When I got in the car in the parking lot, I remembered a pretty good event.

The poem called Jina, conveyed the contents of the event and went home. I couldn't stop singing.

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[One Event!

Even if you're not a power blogger, you can still get free cookies by having a coffee at Keslon Cafe!

In the meantime, you've been very upset by the shops that only serve power bloggers. At Café Quezron, we only serve cookies to non-power bloggers and non-regular guests for free. Don't forget, we won't give you a power blogger!]

It was an event that the city thought of while riding in a car in the prison parking lot.

It wasn't just hiding problems caused by power bloggers, it was an event that was revealed to people.

[Event Two!

When you open a free cookie, your lucky number! If your lucky number matches the number on the Kestron cosmetics site, you'll get a Kestron cosmetic set!

It won't damage your skin, so don't worry, take it!]

It was a total of two events.

So far, Café Quezron has solved what happened to power bloggers in the event. The purpose of the poem was not just that many people participated in the event. This event was spread on the internet to alleviate any negative images of kezron cosmetics.

Soon after the announcement of the event appeared on cafe quezron sites and quezron cosmetics sites, there were articles about the event throughout the community.

As expected, the reaction was not bad.

[Kezron's defeat by a power blogger]

Often, posts are posted on large community sites and humorous sites with this title. Of course, it was about this event. Most of the comments were overwhelmed by quirks.

Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah. At first, I think it's the Quezron cosmetics problem, and I reflect on my insults.]

[That's a great CEO of Quezron. I don't think I'd be able to stand here if I were you, but there's a witty event like that.]

Dozens of comments would have been ridiculous because of the criticism of the price of cosmetics in Quezron before, but the mood was somewhat reversed after the noise marketing caused by power bloggers and humorous events.

Thanks to the power blogger Han Hye Joo, the situation has seen a considerable disagreement. Unfortunately, even if she didn't agree to be a rookie, she would be released for a year on June probation. That's why there was nothing more the law could do here.

The poet sat at the table in his room and roamed the sites on his laptop. The Internet response was not all but still important to check the response.

[What percentage of your face is President Kezron?]

I wandered around the community and found a sudden article. Somehow, there was another article written that seemed to have been seen before. The poem clicked on the article. In the text, there were several photos of the poem and it said, "Isn't this handsome enough?"

[30 percent, to be honest. He's tall, he's good, he looks good, but his face looks a little normal. 30 percent on the face.]

Are you serious? That's 30 percent, and 30 out of 100 people look like me in a college classroom? You're bluffing. Less than one percent, I'd say. If you include your body and your height, it's 0.1 percent lower.]

[I envy wealth more than my face. I heard you drive a nice car. Phew... With that face and that kind of wealth, a celebrity would eat pretty girls all the time, right?]

[I've seen pictures of you before, and you seem to be very close to Sunset. Maybe you're already together.]

The comments made me feel a little cautious when I met him at sunset. If you take a picture, you'll be sorry to the sunset.

“Let's text. ”

On second thought, the poem texted Sunset.

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