Solo Swordmaster

Episode #111. Do it if you can.

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Take a moment to look at the peek.

The moment you intuit that your opportunity has arrived.

President Jeong opened his mouth fiercely like a rabbit running after a shamrock.

“Miss Eugene?”

“Why boss?”

“I’m talking about your friend…”

“It hasn’t been a month yet.”

It was an instant.

This is why President Jeong slumped like a rabbit bitten on the back of the neck by a wild beast at the prompt reply that popped out before he even finished talking.

“No, but that busy work could end quickly, right? Even if you’re busy, you can make time to come and see your friends…”

It seems like he couldn’t let go of the lingering feelings.

President Jeong looks at the liver with regret.

Seeing him like that, Yujin smiled cheerfully.

“president.”

“Oh, do you want to call me?”

“Stop waiting for customers, play and work.”

“…”

A person who has no choice but to be a believer in front of guests. The crime is the boss.

In the end, Yoo-jin, who was staring at Jeong as he went to pick up the ordered coffee with his shoulders drooping, murmured.

“Boss, I have no patience. It hasn’t even been a week since you said your partner couldn’t come.”

Even Eugene could understand.

After Limon declared that he couldn’t come.

Guests ask when the joint live is held every day.

These days, from the owner of a local shop to scouts of various guilds, Limon is trying to find out his contact information.

It was only natural that President Jung, who was the target of the intensive fire, would be desperate for Limon’s visit.

Of course, the biggest reason is that President Jung himself is nervous about not being able to listen to Limon and Yujin’s live performances, so he has withdrawal symptoms.

Nevertheless, there is one reason why Eugene neither wants nor intends to be considerate of President Jung.

“I’m the one I want to meet the most.”

than a drug addict.

Than a lover who left his lover.

Than a debtor waiting for payday.

Eugene missed Limon most earnestly.

To be precise, I missed his performance rather than Limon.

‘I still have to put up with it.’

Eugene suppressed the desire to call Limon right away and ask him to play.

Limon is his partner.

It was because they were equal to each other and not someone who could unilaterally force their own greed.

What’s more, the wrong person is forcing Limon to play.

It was unacceptable for her, who loves music but pursues free music more than that.

“Hello Miss Eugene?”

So it was.

A man wearing sunglasses who pretended to be friendly.

That’s why Yoo-jin frowned at Moon Chun-yeop without realizing it.

“Mr. Moon, why are you here again?”

“Oh, don’t say anything sad. You’re not here where I couldn’t be, are you?”

“Right?”

Moon Cheon-yeop hardened.

“…hahaha Miss Yujin is good at joking. There’s no way there’s a cafe in the world that covers customers, right?”

Is it because of the thick face?

Or did you gradually develop a tolerance?

Yujin looked at Mun Cheonyeop with a sullen look at Moon Cheonyeop, who was quickly released from his stiffness and deftly deflected him.

I just wanted to kick him out, but…

“Is that Tret?”

“Oh no, it’s not a threat. Could it be? I’m just giving you advice as a regular customer of this cafe, just to be careful.”

‘lie.’

Eugene muttered inwardly.

The time before, when President Chung disapproved of Moon Cheon-yeop.

Seeing that she was threatening to become known as a cafe that screens out customers, there was no way she didn’t know what that meant.

That’s why Eugene’s voice naturally became blunt.

“Then what about the order?”

“I’d like to order a contract with Miss Eugene.”

“There is nothing like that on the menu.”

“If you don’t have it, why don’t you just make it?”

Moon Cheon-yeop speaks slyly.

Even with that shameless attitude, Eugene was neither angry nor annoyed.

It was because I was too used to it now to be angry again, so I became squeamish.

“Mr. Moon, I have already told you several times. I have no intention of signing a contract.”

“Thoughts can be changed, aren’t they?”

“At least not me.”

“Oh, this is true.”

Moon Cheon-yeop clicked his tongue at Yu-jin’s attitude, which was literally reminiscent of an iron wall.

Actually, it was amazing.

The WIM Guild is a dinosaur in this industry.

It was the best entertainment guild with no competitors, at least in Korea, and it was a place where ordinary musicians couldn’t sign a contract.

Even in such a WIM guild, if you were a normal musician, you would have been scolded a long time ago to reject the offer you made to raise Claire.

I’ve been able to recognize Eugene’s talent, so I’ve only tolerated it until now.

But that too came to an end.

“Eugene seems to still not know what the WIM Guild is like.”

“Should I know?”

“You have to know to live on this floor. WIM is a guild sponsored by Midas.”

It’s like teaching a newborn baby who doesn’t know anything.

Moon Cheon-yeop, who spoke with arrogance disguised as kindness, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

“Do you know what that means?”

“What do you mean?”

“That I could get you in great trouble if I set my mind to it.”

That was by no means an exaggeration.

Midas.

The Golden Lord’s Guild, the only one among the Ten Lords, with wealth comparable to the Seven Dragon Group.

With the absolute power and enormous wealth in both hands, their influence was by far the best among the teenage guilds.

What if that midas moves?

No matter what talent and background you have.

Burying a single musician was no big deal.

either musically.

either socially.

either physically.

“So, do it in moderation. After all, no other guild will accept you since I left.”

Moon Cheon-yeop said triumphantly.

Knowing the power of Midas better than anyone else, he was confident.

He said that even Eugene, who used to be arrogant, would not dare to refuse his offer this time.

“so?”

“…yes?”

“What did you say?”

Eugene tilts his head.

It’s like you don’t know the meaning of the words.

That is, until you ask again and again.

“Whether Mr. Moon Connection is Midas or can get me in trouble, what does that have to do with my song?”

‘Is this bitch really an idiot?’

Moon Chun-yeop was dumbfounded.

Now that this had happened, he was the one who deliberately threatened the contract openly in order to make it a habit so that he would not have a different mind later.

However, let alone being frightened and intimidated, it was as if he didn’t understand his threat at all.

At this point, Eugene’s intelligence was really questionable.

“Do it if you can.”

“Do… see?”

But the moment I saw Eugene’s eyes.

Moon Chun-yeop completely forgot all those thoughts.

“It doesn’t matter if I move Midas to bring the Golden Lord or kidnap me and try to make a snuff film.”

Blue eyes sunk in silence.

Its eyes are so clear that it reminds me of a lake.

However, what lurks deep in those seemingly calm eyes is a fierce storm.

“My song is mine. never give it away.”

What should I compare it to?

A mother bird guarding her eggs?

No, it’s not that thin.

A lioness who will bite off anything that touches her cubs.

Or like a dragon that sets everything on fire while guarding treasure.

Hot, fierce and bloody.

Moon Cheon-yeop was thrilled with the conviction in his eyes that made him feel mad because he was so determined.

‘Is this me overwhelmed?’

Moon Chun-yeop hesitated.

He is also a high level player.

Against the backdrop of the WIM Guild, if you overwhelm someone, you overwhelm it, and it’s rare that you’ve ever been overpowered.

However, to feel ‘scared’ for a moment at such an unknown musician who is not even registered with the Players Association.

It was absolutely unbelievable.

“Heh, you are a very arrogant person.”

But after that distrust faded.

What he felt was the rightful feeling when a man who prides himself on always being respected is ignored.

That is, anger and contempt.

“But Ms. Eugene, you’d better think twice. The choices made with youthful spirit always lead to the worst results.”

It’s an ultimatum.

change your mind right now

A blatant threat that if not, he might practice what he said earlier.

But Eugene didn’t care.

I just answered coldly.

“I decide my worst. It is not for Mr. Moon to decide.”

Moon Cheon-yeop frowned at Yu-jin’s answer, which was broken as if the blade would not stick.

“You are making a choice you will regret.”

“A lot of people have said similar things to me. But nothing has changed.”

“Because they weren’t me.”

“You think so?”

Moon Cheon-yeop exudes a fierce energy.

Eugene faces him steadfastly.

It was a time when the two gave off a bloody atmosphere that was hardly like a cafe customer and waitress.

“Chief Moon! Did you threaten Miss Eugene again?”

As soon as he entered the cafe, he noticed the confrontation between the two and rushed over.

To Kim Seung-jun, Moon Chun-yeop answered naturally.

“Oh, PD Kim. Are you a threat? Please don’t say things that others will misunderstand.”

“You were looking at Miss Eugene with a face as if you were going to eat it just a little while ago!”

“Don’t exaggerate too much with something in your eye and a little frown.”

“You want me to believe that?”

“No matter what PD Kim says, I was just having a good conversation with Eugene as the head of the WIM Guild.”

“Kuh…!”

He said he belonged to the WIM Guild.

If you don’t want to be disadvantaged, don’t spread groundless rumors.

After intimidating Kim Seung-joon.

Moon Chun-yeop stood up from his seat.

“Anyway, since I’m done talking, I’ll leave for today.”

It seems that he has no interest in Kim Seung-jun.

Moon Cheon-yeop turned his back on him and looked straight at Yu-jin through his sunglasses and said quietly.

“Please stay safe, Miss Eugene.”

“I’ll do it even if Mr. Moon doesn’t worry about it.”

“Heh, that would be nice.”

Is it ridicule, ridicule, or cynicism?

After Moon Cheon-yeop left, leaving behind only an incomprehensible laugh.

Seungjun Kim hurriedly approached Yujin.

“Miss Eugene, are you okay?”

“Is there any reason not to be okay?”

“That’s right…”

Kim Seung-joon hesitates, recalling all the disturbing rumors related to Moon Chun-yeop.

Yoo-jin laughed as he watched him tremble as to whether or not to tell him the right story to be sued for defamation if he said it wrong.

“Never Mind.”

“yes?”

“I’m okay. So nothing to worry about.”

Who is Moon Cheon-yeop?

whatever he’s up to

that he will be fine

Yujin, who spoke naturally, held out the menu board she was holding to Kim Seungjun and asked casually.

“So what about the order?”

“…”

“Oh, by the way, is there no such thing as a contract on the menu?”

For some reason, seeing Kim Seung-joon making a very regretful expression after hearing his words, Yoo-jin smiled with a hospitality score of 100.