Godless Birth

The first aid is done without difficulty.

As a result, I was close to retiring and was now resting in my room.

If you have a lot of magic, what's the point?

The level is low and the efficiency is the worst.

But it was a problem that I couldn't solve right away, so I thought about it first.

The symbols of the Gangseo republic and the gardeners barely protected were the sons of the Habuk Fang family, who often appeared when they read unspoken novels.

[Name: Pang Hyuk

Race: Humans

Gender: Male

Age: 18

Affiliation: Northpaunga

Rating: E

Talent: 9]

Are the children of the prestigious Sega all born with overwhelming talent?

I know not, but I couldn't deny that the bulge I was observing while healing was born in a really good vein.

Nine is a tremendous talent, and it's a trifecta.

There was a considerable disconnect between the two.

What if I was born with talent, but I was distracted from playing and ignored my training? It was possible, but not in my view.

It was a body that could never be made with natural talent, even the shoulders cracked, the enormous size, and the muscles that covered the whole body.

Fang Hyuk, he was strangely irritating.

* * *

I was reading the records of the investigation into Fanghyuk at the CDC.

To be precise, it was information that the Gangseo office had paid for Hao Moon.

Pang Hyuk was the third son of the Hawkfang family.

It was an unwelcome request from the Bank of Library, but it was not easy to refuse the request of the famous tax collector, and I was forced to accept it. However, I couldn't help but investigate the situation because it was so frustrating to carry out a request without escorting a family member directly.

The story of Fang Hyuk was quite fascinating.

The heirlooms of the Hawkfang family only cared about their public achievement and their public reputation, and their mother died the year they were born, so they were completely alone.

Three years ago, I was living in the Guangdong academy run by my relatives in the state, but I was nominated for Sogaju because of my family's blood, and I was under threat of assassination every day, and Sogaju's decision was approaching and I was returning to Hawaii.

There was no possibility of Fanghyuk becoming a minority shareholder.

A presence that no one in the family cares about. As proof of this, there was not a single unmanned member of the Northwestern Pang family beside Pang Hyuk.

But sending an assassin would be a chopstick muscle in case he was on either side of Sogaju's first or second candidate.

Although he avoided direct remarks, it was mainly because he was an assassin sent by his first or second mother.

What if I told myself I was better than my brothers and lived to hide my ability to pretend to be ignorant and despised for fear of death?

I was able to understand the distortion that had come from a low level compared to talent.

I felt like I knew why I was living this life.

I gave up my best to the reality that was hard to avoid and the worst.

I was able to identify the strange disturbance I felt in Fanghyuk.

As there is a saying, it is intuitive for similar people to recognize each other.

I was looking at the Korean restrictions from Fanghyuk.

On a day when I couldn't solve anything by myself, it was a glowing opening.

You can tell because it looks like me.

How lonely Fang Hyuk must have been, and what he truly wanted.

Fang Hyuk is desperate for someone to help him.

And you will yearn for it as much as I have.

The evidence is that we have a solid foundation.

I just don't have the courage to walk forward.

Tak.

I put down the report and had an idea not to leave my mind.

The perfect life for me was an opportunity.

I decided to live as an unmanned person, but I didn't forget that I was fundamentally a supporter.

That's why I was coveted.

If I was a born supporter, Fanghyuk was a born tanker.

Perfect for the main tanker.

Supporters aren't required to party.

Moreover, he was a big man if only he could live with the full potential of growth.

The one who found the abandoned one is the owner.

The highest-ranking talent needed to level up.

Maybe I should go on this ride.

First of all, I need to get a big heart.

* * *

The next evening.

Fang Hyuk had told the king that he wanted to thank me, and I was looking forward to meeting Fang Hyuk.

Knock, knock!

“Do you mind if I come in? ”

“No problem. Come on in. ”

The king's brother was not small, but because he was next to Fanghyuk, he was big enough to look small.

The king's brother went back, closing the door, and the only thing that came into the room was bragging.

It was because I asked Brother Wang in advance to let me talk only to Fanghyuk.

“I look forward to seeing the celestial body whose reputation precedes him. ”

Pang Hyuk had greeted me with a respectful hand, and I also took the hand and said,

“You saved my life. Thank you very much."

“It's my job to save patients, so you don't have to thank me. Have a seat first.”

After Fang Hyuk sat down, I put the tea I had prepared in front of Fang Hyuk according to the cup of tea.

And then the real conversation started.

Having the information about the bulge in advance was very helpful and able to lead the conversation.

The atmosphere was moderately ripe as the warm gospel moved back and forth.

Now it was time to form a sympathy band through a frontal breach.

“Princess Fang is a lot like my past. So here's what you can see. I prefer the possible reality to the ideals. You don't quench your thirst after making such a compromise with reality, do you? ”

“I don't know what you're talking about all of a sudden. ”

“Are you sure you don't know? Are you pretending not to know? Your eyes are the eyes of a loser who compromises with reality. ”

Fang Hyuk was trembling, but ignored and said.

“You don't know. The heavenly body, called the senator, has no idea. I'm sure you've heard the rumors about me, but I don't want to impose any sympathy. ”

The exaggeration that happened in place raised the voice but continued the conversation pretending not to know.

I know because I have a habit of dealing with people.

It was time to share the past and draw on a sense of compassion.

“I was never called a celestial doctor in the first place. It's only a matter of a few months before I'm called Heaven. I've done nothing in the past. I made excuses and avoided doing what I had to do, not whether I could or not. In fact, I was afraid to face reality. The truth hurts, so I was drunk on sweet lies. I didn't have the courage to put down what I had, so I masturbated. ”

Fang-Hyuk, who seemed to be leaving immediately, was sitting in his seat, listening to my story.

“I didn't know back then that living like that was so different from living like that. So I acted like I was satisfied with reality. But can a life without goals be fun? It wasn't living. It was no different from a corpse, even if it was alive. I knew it when I fell to the floor. The floor I knew wasn't the bottom. I didn't compromise reality. I had to do something. Now I regret that I've lived a long life. How's Mr. Fang? Doesn't he look just like me? ”

I nodded quietly, and the mouth of the Fanghyuk I was listening to began to open.

“I · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

As they told each other their insides, empathy formed.

I knew the story of the great revolution in the beginning, but it was something else to hear directly from the great revolution.

Now that I had drunk enough tea, it was time for the hardening.

“Let's get out of here. ”

“Yes?”

“You can't get drunk on a day like this. ”

* * *

“I'm sorry · · · · · · · · · that I'm not drunk. ”

Eighteen.

Unlike South Korea, drinking here was no stranger at all.

“Have you never had a drink? ”

“No, but · · · · · · · · I don't drink well. ”

“Then you just need a light drink. We're not going for a drink. We're going for a drink. You don't need to drink. ”

The guys are getting closer, but what else is as helpful as drinking? What if you add a woman to that?

It wasn't that hard to capture the heart of a ten-year-old or young fangbanger than me.

That is why he had his servant preached to the dust in advance and led to an uproar that was reluctant to convey the atmosphere.

I was going to knock my ass out.

The moment I left the cottage, I looked at the person I met, and I felt an ominous feeling all over my body.

“Brother, where are you going? ”

It was a long time before I could see that my anger had not yet subsided.

“I'm on my way to have a drink with Peng. ”

“You two seem to have gotten along very well. ”

Won Young-goon's eyes flashed out, and at that moment, me and him took a step back.

I don't know.

I felt an unknown famine from Won Young-yi.

“Duke Fang. ”

“Yes, Jung Sage. ”

“May I join you? ”

I stopped it urgently.

It didn't make sense to sprinkle ash on finished rice.

“Won Young, we're going for a drink. ”

“He talks like he's as old as me and Mr. Fang. You're saying I can't drink with Prince Fang because I'm a kid? I know how to drink. ”

The woman I wanted was a girl to suit the mood, not Won Young.

But Fang Hyuk only thought he was going for a drink, not knowing it was an act.

It's a bit ambiguous that I refuse, so I have to rely on the Fanghyuk.

“I'm fine. ”

I expected better.

Wonyoung was unknown, so Mimorro must have been caught in the lake.

Like Fanghyuk, there was no way a child could refuse Won Young's request.

“Then let's all drink together. ”

Fangthyuk nodded forcefully at Wonyoung's clear expression.

When did Won become such a fox?

Did you see what I was trying to do?

Eventually, my plan was wrong and I had to head to a nearby guestroom, not a parade.

* * *

“You're not drinking to get drunk, are you? You know Mr. Fang, right? ”

“Because I can't drink. ”

“No excuses! Instead, let's just drink as much as we can. ”

Fang Hyuk nodded and replied, "Yes."

Is it because Won Young is out front?

Fang-Hyuk, who said he couldn't drink, drank with a glass of cashew and was drinking much better than I thought.

Is it an effect of alcohol or an effect of eternity?

The conversation was being unstoppable.

“Mr. Fang, is the high and low of a man without a job important to you? ”

“What's the point of having a man without a man? Not at all likely ”

“Then it's a coincidence that my brother and I are together, and your brother and Jungwoo are together. ”

Won Young-goon's accompaniment didn't bring me any bad results.

No, it was a perfect outcome.

Do you think Won Young's beauty did ten things?

The words I was talking about were so blasphemous, he nodded his elongated head and asked me to do so, and suddenly, Fanghyuk and I became friends with his brother.

As the number of times the cup was struck, Hyuk and Wonyoung changed rapidly.

Won Young was nagging me.

It was true that Hyuk could not drink.

I wasn't going to drink, exactly.

This was a dog with a curse on his mouth because he was drunk.

I argued with those who blatantly abused Wonyoung several times, and whenever I did, I conquered the opponent with a blasphemous swearing.

The problem was that even those who remained silent started blaspheming.

Every time I did that, I had to take a step back and fix it, and I had to get drunk to see if I knew it.

It's all my fault.

“Hey, Lim Woo! Hiccup! Hiccup! Hiccup! No, you can't do that to me! Hiccup! How much do you care? ”

“Tongue! Bastard! I'm going to Shepard. How am I supposed to live this fucking life? ”

Ah, I'm confused.

This is fucked up.

If I drink with these again, I'm a person of this world.

Kuang!

“What a racket! Somebody's crying their ass off! ”

A cool static swept through the guest glass.

He falls asleep muttering to himself, face down on the eternal table, and Hyuki stumbles on the floor, spewing his curses.

“Your face and your body look amazing. Bury them. ”

They have been blatantly obscene since they entered the guestroom to Forever Day. However, I was silent because Hyuk-joon came close to living with a horrible swearing speech.

However, because Won Young or Hyuki get drunk and become insolvent, they reveal their true colors.

I was drunk and did not get drunk at all by regularly deploying Recovery. I'm sure it'll look fine to them.

Nevertheless, it was probably because he considered me a negligible opponent.

When the guests left in a hurry, only the owner of the guest came out with a trembling look and looked at ten men alternately.

“The host thinks our quantifier is a black herd of ridicule? ”

“Well, that can't be right. ”

“Then why aren't you leaving yet? Do you want to die together? ”

“Oh, no. I was about to leave right away, but when I saw the attitude of the famous Supreme Leader, I was amazed. I'll be right out. Never mind. Get to work. ”

The owner ran out.

I saw a no-nonsense novel and thought that way.

The most pitiful thing in Kangho is the owner of the guest.

Cancel.

I know the owner of that guest.

When I first started working for Congress, I came to the republic in the introduction of Plow Master and received ankle care.

The guest owner left knowing who I was and who Wonyoung was.

“You hear that?"

I looked at their information window, looking at the man who was stumbling at me.

“Fuck.”

“What the fuck? ”

“Did you just call us bastards? ”

“Ha, motherfuckers. ”

I trusted my head.

The only one who hit the table was a second-class unarmed man, and the other nine were ordinary men.

“Kill who, what to do with who? ”

I don't want to have to deal with these scum.

Experience is always right.

To check your training achievements.

“Perfect timing. ”

To & Lower North