He’s a family man. He’s always thinking about his family first, cares for it. If you marry someone like him, you’ll always be happy. Right?”
***
“What do you do for a living?”
The guy scratched the back of his head and replied the girl:
“Nothing.”
“Woah. Not even going to university?”
“I do... But it’s boring and i think I’ll drop out.”
“There’s nothing to be proud of... You should have stayed silent about it.”
The girl got up. She was about to leave the room when she heard something that stopped her.
“What’s the point of going to university? I’ll be working at my father’s company anyway.”
“Father’s company?”
The girl suddenly started to like that guy.
She was sure, that she was the most beautiful girl in the club today.
“Yeah, well, that’s just a small company though.”
“How small is it?”
“Well, there’s about as many employees as people in a small town.”
“...”
“The sales... or what’s that called? Anyway it’s about same of a small city.”
“..!”
The girl was speechless.
She examined the guy’s clothes and it looked like it was true.
‘Dressed in all the brand clothes. Even shoes are from the latest collection, sold only by reservation.’
The guy handed her the phone.
“Put in your number.”
“I’m not that kind of girl.”
“I see. That’s why I would like to talk to you more.”
He easily got her number.
When the girl left the room the other guys started to talk excitedly.
“You rock, Jihoon!”
“This time it was under 5 minutes.”
The girl was outstandingly beautiful.
Even if the waiter didn’t present her as a ‘rare beauty’, one look at her made all the guys in the room feel like wolves.
But Choi Jihoon didn’t react much.
‘I won’t even remember her tomorrow anyway.’
His friend thought he was very lucky to have a life like that, but Choi Jihoon only felt boredom.
When you have a lot of money you have to be able to manage it. That’s why his parents planned his life for him since childhood.
As a future heir he wasn’t allowed to choose his friends, do what he likes, live like he wants.
Since he was a kid he was moving through his life like a robot controlled by his parents.
Only when he was sent to study abroad he started to get friends.
But even there he didn’t have life of his own. He was just a man put on a rail and forced to go ahead. When you can’t do what you like, your life becomes dull and tedious. And in Chi Jihoon’s life there were too many restrictions.
However, once when he got free time he started playing Royal Road and discovered another himself.
In that distant world there was a river.
He liked to watch its leisure and dignified flow, so he became a fisherman.
He was not interested in fish at all, he was just enjoying the stay and feeling like he is actually living.
Other players were struggling trying to raise their levels, chasing items, but he was just fishing.
With time Choi Jihoon reached 3rd Master level in Fishing. He became the best fisherman of Royal Road.
But he didn’t care about it. He was just fishing.
Because of how silent he was, other players thought he was a gloomy and melancholic fisherman and tried not to bother him much.
But Choi Jihoon was indifferent about what others think about him. He just liked fishing, the flowing water was taking away all his worries.
And then a certain man appeared.
In an effort to raise his Fishing skill level as fast as possible he occupied Chi Jihooh’s favourite place. This man was measuring everything by its monetary value. He was spending every day in an endless struggle for survival.
His name was Weed.
Choi Jihoon several times saw that guy laughing excitedly during fishing. He did it even in the most insignificant and rare cases, for example when he was finding a copper coin in a fish’s stomach.
Weed was genuinely happy about such trifles.
Competing in fishing with him was fun. And at some point Choi Jihoon was completely absorbed by it. To the extend where every time he caught a fish his hands were trembling from excitement.
He couldn’t remember last time he felt something like this.
Choi Jihoon liked Weed.
Ever since then he tried to stay by his side.
In Fort Odein he participated in the battle besides him, in the Basra dungeon he hunted in the one party with him. When he heard that Weed was going to hunt with Hwaryung he quickly found her and bribed The leader of her party to let him join.
“I’ve got to go. Don’t look for me for a while, I’ll be very busy.”
Choi Jihoon got up and left the nightclub. On the street he was met by fresh night air.
He knew a place more enjoyable than any, even most expensive club.
The Royal Road.
The place overflowing with life was awaiting Zephyr.
***
Language out of this world.
A repetition of meaningless clamor.
Say what you want to say.
That won’t mean i’ll listen.
The voice of the singer sounded like sobbing. Sometimes pained, sometimes sweet. Accompanied by quiet sounds of piano, the girl was singing with a dreamy expression.
Certain gestures are forbidden.
Dialogues are almost non existent.
Eyes connected simply
then they told me
Desperation. Anxiousness. Sadness. Anger. Disappointing aspirations. Affection. Love.
Feelings expressed through your eyes.
He’s a family man. He’s always thinking about his family first, cares for it. If you marry someone like him, you’ll always be happy. Right?”
***
“What do you do for a living?”
The guy scratched the back of his head and replied the girl:
“Nothing.”
“Woah. Not even going to university?”
“I do... But it’s boring and i think I’ll drop out.”
“There’s nothing to be proud of... You should have stayed silent about it.”
The girl got up. She was about to leave the room when she heard something that stopped her.
“What’s the point of going to university? I’ll be working at my father’s company anyway.”
“Father’s company?”
The girl suddenly started to like that guy.
She was sure, that she was the most beautiful girl in the club today.
“Yeah, well, that’s just a small company though.”
“How small is it?”
“Well, there’s about as many employees as people in a small town.”
“...”
“The sales... or what’s that called? Anyway it’s about same of a small city.”
“..!”
The girl was speechless.
She examined the guy’s clothes and it looked like it was true.
‘Dressed in all the brand clothes. Even shoes are from the latest collection, sold only by reservation.’
The guy handed her the phone.
“Put in your number.”
“I’m not that kind of girl.”
“I see. That’s why I would like to talk to you more.”
He easily got her number.
When the girl left the room the other guys started to talk excitedly.
“You rock, Jihoon!”
“This time it was under 5 minutes.”
The girl was outstandingly beautiful.
Even if the waiter didn’t present her as a ‘rare beauty’, one look at her made all the guys in the room feel like wolves.
But Choi Jihoon didn’t react much.
‘I won’t even remember her tomorrow anyway.’
His friend thought he was very lucky to have a life like that, but Choi Jihoon only felt boredom.
When you have a lot of money you have to be able to manage it. That’s why his parents planned his life for him since childhood.
As a future heir he wasn’t allowed to choose his friends, do what he likes, live like he wants.
Since he was a kid he was moving through his life like a robot controlled by his parents.
Only when he was sent to study abroad he started to get friends.
But even there he didn’t have life of his own. He was just a man put on a rail and forced to go ahead. When you can’t do what you like, your life becomes dull and tedious. And in Chi Jihoon’s life there were too many restrictions.
However, once when he got free time he started playing Royal Road and discovered another himself.
In that distant world there was a river.
He liked to watch its leisure and dignified flow, so he became a fisherman.
He was not interested in fish at all, he was just enjoying the stay and feeling like he is actually living.
Other players were struggling trying to raise their levels, chasing items, but he was just fishing.
With time Choi Jihoon reached 3rd Master level in Fishing. He became the best fisherman of Royal Road.
But he didn’t care about it. He was just fishing.
Because of how silent he was, other players thought he was a gloomy and melancholic fisherman and tried not to bother him much.
But Choi Jihoon was indifferent about what others think about him. He just liked fishing, the flowing water was taking away all his worries.
And then a certain man appeared.
In an effort to raise his Fishing skill level as fast as possible he occupied Chi Jihooh’s favourite place. This man was measuring everything by its monetary value. He was spending every day in an endless struggle for survival.
His name was Weed.
Choi Jihoon several times saw that guy laughing excitedly during fishing. He did it even in the most insignificant and rare cases, for example when he was finding a copper coin in a fish’s stomach.
Weed was genuinely happy about such trifles.
Competing in fishing with him was fun. And at some point Choi Jihoon was completely absorbed by it. To the extend where every time he caught a fish his hands were trembling from excitement.
He couldn’t remember last time he felt something like this.
Choi Jihoon liked Weed.
Ever since then he tried to stay by his side.
In Fort Odein he participated in the battle besides him, in the Basra dungeon he hunted in the one party with him. When he heard that Weed was going to hunt with Hwaryung he quickly found her and bribed The leader of her party to let him join.
“I’ve got to go. Don’t look for me for a while, I’ll be very busy.”
Choi Jihoon got up and left the nightclub. On the street he was met by fresh night air.
He knew a place more enjoyable than any, even most expensive club.
The Royal Road.
The place overflowing with life was awaiting Zephyr.
***
Language out of this world.
A repetition of meaningless clamor.
Say what you want to say.
That won’t mean i’ll listen.
The voice of the singer sounded like sobbing. Sometimes pained, sometimes sweet. Accompanied by quiet sounds of piano, the girl was singing with a dreamy expression.
Certain gestures are forbidden.
Dialogues are almost non existent.
Eyes connected simply
then they told me
Desperation. Anxiousness. Sadness. Anger. Disappointing aspirations. Affection. Love.
Feelings expressed through your eyes.
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