Side Story 45. If You're Pissed, Then Fight Me?
(3) Jegal Hyeon was smart and capable.
His face was ugly, so he was treated poorly by his family, but his abilities were beyond doubt. That was why he had succeeded in packaging the justification for the Radiant Dragon Brigade’s excessive activity funds (about half of which was for alcohol) with splendid eloquence, making it sound plausible at the Martial Alliance.
“So you’re saying you went and spun a good lie?”
“As expected of the Jegal Clan. They’re wicked to the core.”
Jegal Hyeon roared at the two murmuring scoundrels.
“It was your alcohol money, you bastards!”
“Hmm. Was it?”
“No way, surely not?”
“How much could we possibly drink?”
“Right?”
Jegal Hyeon shuddered at their shamelessness, completely ignoring the countless liquor bottles rolling at their feet even now. Did they have any idea what a heated debate he had just gone through at the Martial Alliance to defend these things? He had rushed straight to Liaodong in anticipation of them causing trouble, just in case…
“And just as I thought, they’re at it again.”
Jegal Hyeon clicked his tongue and said.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, you blockheads. How could you turn something as simple as going and rejecting a marriage proposal into a situation like this?”
“Shut up! More importantly…”