Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

138. Promised Land, Gyeongju.

Sorry for sleeping.

"No, I'm outside now. Why not?"

- I was wondering if the store password was changed.

Oops.

I changed my password this morning and left work, but I forgot to tell you.

Go Ah-mi seems to have been in the store during the day to practice her flares since a few days ago.

If the password is wrong three times, a security company will be dispatched. He says he's wrong twice now.

I was about to hang up the phone after giving the changed number, but Go Ah-mi continued as if something had come to mind.

Oh, that's right. Manager.

"Yes."

The question was, "Where and what should we do about tomorrow's farewell party between Ha-yeon and Sol-yi?"

The vocal cords splashed their fingers in.

[Okay, let's talk face to face. Let's go to the store.]

"I'll go to the store."

No, you don't have to.

"I have to go out early anyway because I'm getting my drinks today."

It was a lie. It's the day the drinks come in, but it's only about 30 minutes earlier than usual.

Go Ah-mi hung up the phone saying, "I understand."

Unintentionally, there was a place for the two. Hayeon hasn't quit the store yet, so she hasn't been carrying out the Go Ah-mi operation.

It doesn't matter.

The picture of the vocal cords and the chewing intestines is already out.

***

I stopped by home, organized the side dishes my mother gave me, and arrived at Amazones around 4 p.m.

I bought two sets of assorted sushi, cheesecake, and black milk tea with pearls for Go A-mi, who likes to eat.

Go Ah-mi is crazy about these days.

Information about her had been obtained to some extent through private inspection of vocal cords, conversations between employees, phone calls with friends and KakaoTalk.

The main interests are flares and eating habits.

She liked to eat so much that the KakaoTalk status window phrase was "Can't I live to eat?"

You can see them snacking while working, and most of them spend their free time looking for good restaurants.

When I opened the door, the heat leaked out with the sound of music.

Go Ah-mi was practicing juggling with three empty bottles on her floor without turning on the air conditioner.

Amazones' flares show is largely divided into two categories.

It's a traditional cocktail we know.

Exciting's dance performance show where you put shakers on your legs or arms and shake them.

In the case of Eunsol, Perfume, and Irumi, Cha Bo-ha and Ha-yeon are on the latter side.

Of course - except for Hayeon, who came in on my recommendation - everyone is selected through rigorous screening, so they have more than a certain amount of cocktail knowledge and flare skills.

Go Ah-mi was a classical bartender who worked for Kang In-young.

Although there is no shortage of casting methods that are divided into build, stud, shading, and blandy, the technical portion has fallen due to the fact that the interest in flares has only been few months.

Since the decision to open Amazones, she has shown enthusiasm by combining her best friend's flare bartender perfume with her home, and has recently come to the store to practice individually.

Sol and Ha-yeon, who were in charge of flare techniques and choreography, were left out at once, so Go Ah-mi's point of view will inevitably be a little anxious.

Ko A-mi, who was juggling, found me at the entrance.

Perhaps out of concentration, two of the three bottles that were somersaulting in the air fell on the mat floor.

Oh My Goodness.

She frowned regretfully and turned off the music and said hello.

"You're here, manager."

"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you."

Go Ah-mi replied playfully in a slow tone.

"If you're wrong one more time, Secom's on the move.”

"I know. But you didn't turn on the air conditioner on purpose?”

When asked while turning on the air conditioner, he said he didn't turn it on because he felt sorry for his personal practice. with progressive tax and other things

"Oh dear, we're a business, so we don't have any progressive taxes."

"Oh, that's right, ···

"Did you have lunch?”

"Yes, I did."

She immediately answered, "Why do you ask such a obvious question?" I heard a sushi bag.

Go A-mi frequently visits this place. Cheesecake and drink were also her favorite brands.

"I bought sushi, let's eat it together. I haven't had lunch yet."

The queen's eyes were on the shopping bag and milk tea carrier. Conditional reflexes gulp, throat throbbing.

"Do you eat sushi?"

When asked pretending not to know, Go Ah-mi answered firmly.

"I can't eat it."

Huh? Why?

Ko Ah-mi immediately continued to talk with her eyes bewitched by something when she repeated "Sensitivity University Is Shibalama" inside.

"I can't eat it because I don't have it.”

I burst out laughing at the ingenious joke.

"Let's eat and do it. Uh, I'm hungry."

The table was set up.

Go A-mi tore the wrapper out in a motivated move.

The only time she exudes vitality is when she does a flare show and when she eats. He is usually as slow as a sloth.

In fact, it is still a little strange to see her standing on the main bar holding a microphone and making a big comment.

Despite the appetizing sushi in front of her eyes, she is constantly spying on the cheesecake and milk tea left on the next table.

It is typical of a glutton.

To be honest, I don't like people who eat a gluttonous. This is because the way my sisters fought over food as a child remains a pretty bizarre memory. Especially when I saw his jajangmyeon eating away without touching it, I felt the urge to run away from home.

However, Go A-mi's appearance looked cute for some reason.

As expected, the face completes gluttony.

I looked at you and gave you a smirk.

"They don't run away, so eat first."

Go A-mi smiled an embarrassing smile without denying it. It was not a practical joke. The captain's eating style was well-known, so even bartenders often made jokes like this.

I mumbled a raw shrimp in my mouth and asked.

"Have you ever eaten sushi here?"

She answered, picking up the flatfish first.

"Yes, it's my favorite place.

"It's my first time eating it."

"Oh, really? This place is very famous. It's made of mature circuit, so the texture is very soft."

He spoke with pride as if he were promoting his own store.

"I like flatfish here."

"Why didn't you just buy the flatfish?"

"No, it's all delicious."

"Then I like shrimp, so change it.”

Saying so, he gave up flatfish and tried to bring shrimp, but there was a sign of regret on Go Ah-mi's face.

said the vocal cords quickly.

[Not shrimp, but something else] Just bring an egg roll.]

Man, I don't want to eat rolled omelet sushi either.

"No, I'm craving egg rolls today. Let's exchange it for eggs."

"What? Oh, you can eat shrimp."

"Hey, you just looked like you'd never let the shrimp down. The end of my speech was clouded."

Go Ah-mi shook her head in surprise, more than necessary, as if she were a servant of the royal family.

"No! The manager is eating shrimp."

"Kkkk, I'm kidding. Are you from Gangwon-do?

"Why? Did you speak in dialect?"

"Yes, I just got a Welcome to Dongmakgol accent.”

"I live in Sokcho until I go to high school, so when I get excited, I sometimes pop out." But I fixed it a lot."

I also knew that my hometown is Sokcho through prior information.

According to the text messages exchanged with her mother, her family still lives in Sokcho, and Ko Ah-mi is the only one in Seoul.

"How many brothers do you have?"

"I have two older brothers."

My parents and brothers are having a sushi restaurant in Sokcho.

You were a son of a rich family.

My vocal cords told me to say, [I heard there are many beauties in Gangwon-do, but I think it's because of you, ARMY] That's what they said.

"Oh, oh."

She shrugged her eyebrows and shoulders at the same time as if she had never heard of it.

It's a natural reaction. It's my first time hearing it.

You son of a gun, isn't there a beauty everywhere?

"Your house is a sushi restaurant. Do you like sashimi?"

"I like raw fish because my house is a sushi restaurant."

"You don't usually eat because you're sick and tired of it says.

He shrugs his eyebrows and shoulders again, as if he can't understand. I think it's a habit to come out when you're a little embarrassed.

He's kind of cute.

It was another kind of cuteness from the little girls.

He is tall, but if you look at his face (174-centimeter) itself, he looks younger than his age (26) due to his plump cheeks and jawline.

Come to think of it, it's my first time being alone with Go Ah-mi.

It is also the first time we have a private conversation.

Suddenly, I remembered the day I first met her.

I came with Kang In-young to say hello to Ji Sun-kyung.

Baby face and glaring eyes. He busily circled the round table and filled a plate with food.

At that time, Ji Sun-kyung and Kang In-young were so impressive that they could not be noticed except that they were the tallest, but now they are the most attractive women of the three.

I've never seen a man's ideal type of woman, and she's not very mature.

While eating, they talked about this and that in private.

From Ha-yeon and Sol-yi's farewell party to finding a new face to fill the vacancy of the two.

Since today's meeting was to increase the level of favorability, this routine conversation was enough.

Go A-mi's likeness to me was the same as her first meeting.

As a tip for Go Go Ah-mi, Cheepchang recommended, "Go together to places related to cocktail shows and restaurants and increase your likability."

The search showed that more bartender competitions were being held than expected. If the preliminary round and the finals are combined, events will be held almost once or twice a month throughout the country.

A week later, the 2016 Flare Championship" will be held in Gyeongju." It is a two-day tournament in which the preliminary and final rounds are held.

Dday is just that day.

In the name of finding talent and improving my work, I am planning to take a monthly business trip with Go Ah-mi.

This is what I told Sunkyung beforehand.

I gave up my pride in my work and my conscience.

The value of life has changed since the stalking incident of Joo Se-hee, who had a life-saving trip.

My job is sexer, not manager of Amazones.

In a life once in a lifetime, you have to play and eat as much as you can.

Looking at it so far, there is nothing wrong with Amazones running well without me and missing a few bartenders. On the contrary, there are people who like it because if one person is missing, the personal sales of other fresh people increase.

The problem is that I and Captain Go Ah-mi, who are managers, have never rested at the same time, and we will start working on that part from today.

All we have to do is tell Yirumi, who is third in Exciting position, about our work.

It's not that Go Ah-mi can't feel the sexuality. I just don't have a sexual desire.

In a race where her biggest interest, flare bartending and numerous restaurants coexist, she will somehow increase her favor and invoke "Garaara Nara sexuality" to bomb indiscriminately orgasm.

"Do you know there's a bartender contest in Gyeongju?"

When I asked, Go Ah-mi nodded.

It was divided into professional and amateur sections, so I wanted to participate, but I was disappointed that it was already after the application was completed.

"I think you and I need to go there."

"What?"

"I'll see you off on a business trip. I'll see you for a long time. If anyone's okay, bring them."

"Wow, really?"

She continued to her favorite Go A-mi.

"The contest is for two days, so I have to sleep overnight. Going on Monday and coming on Tuesday.”

He nods his head as if it's a big deal.

"You're going to get two rooms anyway."

"That's right."

Of course one of them won't be needed.

an end

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