Translator: rainbowturtle
Editor: LD & Jyazen
It was a man who gave off a sharp impression. An unwanted guest that was invitedâit was Jung Hanbaek.
âWhy is it so quiet all of a sudden? Wasnât the atmosphere good just now?â Jung Hanbaek sat down naturally in a chair.
Everyone was baffled.
They invited Jung Hanbaek, but they hadnât really expected him to come. Then Jung Sehun came forward. He had been famous for his gentle attitude since high school and spoke to Jung Hanbaek with a smile. âUh, you came? I thought you would be busy preparing for the fortress Pro League.â
âI should come to such an occasion no matter how busy. When else would I get to see you?âJung Hanbaek maintained his arrogant attitude.
âI am different from you.â This message was clearly visible in his attitude. It was only natural that the expressions of the others would distort when looking at Jung Hanbaek.
âYes, you should have fun since youâre here. Do you want to drink?â Jung Sehun waved a half-empty bottle and a new glass.
Jung Hanbaekâs face trembled very subtly.âIâm fine. How can I drink that? It isnât even foreign wine. Drink among yourselves. It is my treat today.â
Then Jung Hanbaek closed his mouth and glanced around the room. Of course, most of them were faces he didnât remember, but there were some whose names were known.
âEh? This jerk is here too?â
There was a very familiar face in Jung Hanbaekâs vision. It was a face he never wanted to see in the past, but now he wanted to see it.
âHey! Gang Hyeonu!â
It was Hyeonu. Hyeonu was quietly talking on one side and turned his head reflexively at the voice.
âHe is definitely calling me.â
Hyeonu knew that Jung Hanbaek had come in, but he ignored him. He didnât think it was worth it. Additionally, he hadnât wanted to break the good atmosphere.
âWhat is it?â Hyeonu responded in a low, hard voice.
âHave you been living a good life recently? Can you afford to appear here?â Jung Hanbaek taunted Hyeonu as much as possible.
For Hyeonu, Jung Hanbaekâs words sounded like âWhy are you coming to such a place when you should be working part-time jobs to pay back the debt?â
Hyeonu was trying to ignore Jung Hanbaek, but he felt his heart gradually begin to shake. He was going to open his mouth to shoot down Jung Hanbaek, but someone else spoke first.
âWhat does that mean? Do you mean that Hyeonu canât even come?âIt was Jung Sehun who shouted.
So far, it had been tolerable. Jung Hanbaek might be speaking words that ignored them, but the words were always the same. However, this time he clearly disregarded Hyeonu.
âApologize right away! What do you mean by speaking like that to a friend?â
Jung Hanbaek was briefly flustered by Jung Sehunâs shout. However, he soon fired back, âWhat did I do wrong? Didnât I tell the truth?â
âThere are always guys like this around that jerk.â
Friends, teachers, and people meeting him for the first timeâeveryone liked Gang Hyeonu. The reason had probably been because Gang Hyeonu was rich. Nevertheless, things were different now. Hyeonuâs family was ruined, and he was in debt. In contrast, Jung Hanbaek had become rich.
âDonât you know? Hyeonuâs family and business went bankrupt. He is in a lot of debt. Should he be enjoying alcohol here?â
At Hanbaekâs shocking words, everyoneâs eyes were drawn to Hyeonu. Their eyes contained deep sympathy and sadness.
âReally?â
Hyeonu nodded silently at Jung Sehunâs question. The debt was already paid off anyway. The moment Hyeonu was about to say that it was okay, Jung Sehun continued, âWhy didnât you contact me? I wouldnât have ignored you and wouldâve helped.â
Starting with Jung Sehun, everyone added one or two sentences. Their words were very similar.
âDamn.â Jung Hanbaekâs expression distorted. This wasnât the response he wanted. He wanted them to have disdainful gazes toward Gang Hyeonu. Jung Hanbaek drank a bottle of water. He felt that if he didnât drink water, his anger wouldnât subside.
They treated Jung Hanbaek as if he was half there. They didnât ignore him. They just didnât talk to him first. They showed their blatant attitude that they hadnât wanted him to come to this occasion. They were telling him to leave. However, Jung Hanbaek kept his place until the end. He didnât eat pork belly or drink alcohol, but he stayed on. The atmosphere was slowly tidied up, and the room became bustling again.
âHey, does anyone want to go to a second round? Iâll treat you to beer with chicken!â
âIs anyone willing to pay for the karaoke room?â
âOf course not, dude! You have to pay!â
His friends were drunk and acted like they were 23 years old. It was the same for Yeongchan and Hyeonu.
âYes, the billiard room will be Yeongchanâs treat! Letâs go, go!!â Hyeonu led the chant.
âThe billiard room is Yeongchan!âThe rest of the group followed except for Yeongchan and Jung Hanbaek.
âUh, thatâs right. I have an appointment tomorrow. Iâm sorry. You go on your own,â Yeongchan stated, hitting his head with a fist. He had such a good time that he forgot he had to go home early tomorrow morning.
âReally? Then Iâll leave as well. Hey! Call for a substitute driver. You drank alcohol,â Hyeonu said.
âYes.â
Hyeonu thought he should also go home and rest. Today was the first time he hadnât played Arena since he restarted Arena.
âDoing something like this once in a while is fine,â Hyeonu thought.
When Jung Hanbaek heard that Hyeonu and Yeongchan were going to call for substitute drivers, he interrupted them. âIt isnât an expensive car. Why do you have to call a substitute driver? Just leave it here and come pick it up tomorrow.â
âBas...â
âJust go.â
Yeongchan was furious, but he was blocked by Hyeonu. Once Hyeonu and Yeongchan left the room, the others including Jung Sehun also left the store. Jung Sehun sent all his other friends out, picked up the bill, and headed to the counter. âIâm here to pay the bill.â
âIt has already been paid. The person who went out just now paid for it.â
âHuh?â Jung Sehun was surprised to hear that it had already been paid and asked again. However, the answer was the same.
âDid Yeongchan pay for it?â
Jung Sehun knew that Yeongchan was a streamer with his own presence in Arena. The money Yeongchan earned was different.
âThen Iâll use the money to pay for the second round.â
Jung Sehun left the store to find all his friends were standing in one place. He moved over there and placed an arm around a friendâs shoulder.
âWhat are you all looking at? Whereâs the pretty girl?â
âNo, look at Yeongchan over there. That car is killing me.â
Jung Sehun turned his head in the direction his friend was pointing at. There was the car that Yeongchan was sitting in. Yeongchanâs car was a BMW M5. It was a car that was fascinating to look at. Next to him was Jung Hanbaek. The Audi V6 parked next to Yeongchanâs car was Jung Hanbaekâs car.
âThe A6 is pretty... The M5 next to it feels a bit lacking? Isnât that right?â
âYes. It loses slightly.â
âThen where is Hyeonu? Didnât Hyeonu bring a car?â
âHe went to the bathroom. He should be coming out soon?â
Speak of the devil and he would arrive. Just then, Hyeonu came out of the store. He walked naturally to where Yeongchan and Jung Hanbaek were.
âYeongchan, when is the substitute driver coming?â
âI just received a call. Theyâre almost here. The two of them are coming together.â
âReally? Thatâs good.â
At this time, Jung Hanbaek once again got involved in the conversation.âI donât know how a person in debt bought a car. Additionally, I think you can leave your car here? A car that a dog is ridingâwho would steal it?â
Hyeonuâs car was parked behind Yeongchanâs car. However, since the parking lot was shaped like a field, Jung Hanbaek thought that Hyeonuâs car was the domestic car behind his own. Hyeonu didnât respond to Jung Hanbaekâs remarks. Rather, he had been expecting it to happen.
Hyeonu chuckled as he imagined how shocked Jung Hanbaek would be when he saw Hyeonuâs car.âYeongchan, I think the substitute drivers are here.â
Yeongchan and Hyeonu each handed their car keys to the substitute drivers. First, Yeongchanâs M5 emitted a strong exhaust sound and left. Then Hyeonu got into his car. It went without saying that Jung Hanbaekâs eyes became round when he saw it.
âThis is your car? Yours?âJung Hanbaek murmured with disbelief.
Hyeonuâs car was several times more expensive than his own. Comparing an Audi A6 to a Porsche Panamera, anyone who knew a bit about cars would be able to tell the difference between the two. This wasnât the only problem. It didnât mean that Jung Hanbaek didnât have the money to buy a Panamera.
Jung Hanbaekâs father was the chairman of Damsu Construction, and Jung Hanbaek was a professional gamer who belonged to one of South Koreaâs leading professional clubs. Their yearly salary alone was enough for them to buy a Panamera in one year. The problem was that Hyeonuâs car was currently superior to Jung Hanbaekâs car. He had money, so what did the car matter? Someone might think so.
However, it was a big problem for Jung Hanbaek. There was a monster in his mind that made it a problem. This feeling started with a small sense of inferiority at the first meeting and became a big monster over the year. Jung Hanbaekâs father always compared Jung Hanbaek to Hyeonu. It was Jung Hanbaekâs trauma. In fact, it was hard to find any place where he was better than Hyeonu, so Jung Hanbaekâs sense of inferiority became worse. The monster he thought had disappeared showed up against not long ago due to the meeting at the department store.
âIâm worse than him again? Me? Jung Hanbaek?â
Jung Hanbaek was denying reality when Hyeonu shouted at him, âGet out of the carâs way! Get out of the way, you jerk!â
Hyeonu released the stress of today.
***
âThank you.â
Hyeonu thanked the substitute driver who drove him home safely and entered his house. Then he picked up his smartphone and made a call.âKale? This time, Iâm the one who called early.â
The other person was Kale. Hyeonu called the person who had talked to him in the morning.
-Yes, itâs okay.Do you have something you want to say?
âWhat happened?â
It was a reaction that was contrary to the one from that morning. In the morning, Hyeonu had been trembling with an unknown anxiety, but it was Kale this time. Hyeonu was speaking with a drunk voice. This made Kale imagine the worst.
-What happened?If it isnât an illegal matter, weâll solve it.
Hyeonu frowned at Kaleâs words. âWhat does that mean? Iâm calling about the report this morning. I called to say Iâll cover it in my stream. Please organize the materials and send them to me by email.â
Hyeonu had worried about it all day, and he finally came to a conclusion.
-You... will really accept it? I understand. Iâll organize it and send it to you soon.
After the short call, Hyeonu lay down in bed. During the countless months when he worked various types of part-time jobs including the convenience store, Hyeonu had prayed in his mind for someone to help him.
âHow hard was it for me to ask for help?â
This thought couldnât leave his mind.
âA loser who can only play games like me...â