The S-Classes That I Raised

“Han Yoo-jin? ”

Kim Sung Han looked worried at the man behind the table.

The man, a glass falling from Han Eugene's hand, is caught on a degur rolling plate and stopped. A spill poured down the table.

“Are you all right?”

When asked, Han Eugene shakes his head small. Then take a deep sigh.

“Mr. Kim Sung-han. ”

He sighs and lifts his head. My skin is half red and I look drunk no matter who sees it.

“I think you're pretty drunk. Let's get up.”

“No, wait a minute. ”

Han Yoo-jin shook his hand.

Kim Sung-han gave a confused look because it was a clear voice with the correct pronunciation for drunk things. Is he really drunk?

“We still have work to do. ”

“What do I do? ”

“Yes, I don't want to, but · · · I can't help it. Oh, come on, man, what the hell. ”

Moore mutters a little and washes his hands dry. I was curious about what he was going to do because he didn't really want to do it.

“Tell me more and I can help you. ”

“Help · · · Hmm, no. Please, just sit still. Don't smile. Don't treat me like I'm crazy. Just sit tight like you always do. ”

Then he sighs deeply, saying, "Get lost again."

Han Yoo-jin took out the ice from the pitcher cup with a face that seemed to cry as if it was a male, and rubbed it on its cheek. I felt like I was trying to come to my senses.

“This is not really my intention, Mr. Kim Sung-han. ”

“Yes.”

“But if you don't mind, could you take it seriously? I really, really don't want to do this. But I think it's imperative that we speak at this opportunity. ”

“Tell me.”

Kim Seong-han indifferently straightened his posture. I'm sure he's drunk, but he's also saying it's too healthy for alcohol.

Maybe he's trying to tell you something really important.

The last few days, he had seen Han Yoo-jin who had many secrets. Without definite personal information about the relative of Chairman Yeon's guild, the identity would have been suspicious. I know too much and acted too skillfully to be a newly registered Awakened person.

That's why, while drunk, at this moment when vigilance was lifted, I had to listen to what he had to say.

“Mr. Kim Sung-han. ”

“Yes.”

Han Eugene's lips trembled a little. He hesitated, finally expressing his heart.

“I love you."

“· · · · · · · Yes? ”

Kim Sung Han asked again as the stupidest face in 30 years. One word stuck in his eardrum doesn't seem to connect directly to his brain, but it seems to be swirling around.

The emotions that erupted were different colors, like fireworks.

It was embarrassing, ridiculous, and funny. I felt devastated by the collapse of my expectations, but at the same time, I also felt a human familiarity that I can't help it if that man is drunk.

Overall, not bad. No, it was quite pleasant.

“You're actually confessing to alcohol. ”

Kim Sung-han said, swallowing a late protruding smile.

“If that's what you had to do, let's go back. ”

“What do I do? Oh, dear. ”

Han Yoo-jin washed dry again.

“Did I say I love you? ”

I finally heard a laugh as I was getting serious again. Kim Sung-han nodded, clearing his throat.

“I did.”

“Really? Crazy. No, I didn't say anything to Holy Father. But did you say I love you? ”

“Yes.”

“Really? But why · · · oh, it floated? When did it rise?”

He said something that he didn't know what was going on, and laughed helplessly. Kim Sung-han looked at the appearance of Han Yoo-jin and felt a strange strangeness.

I've never had a drink with him before. It was definitely the first time, but it was not strange. I felt like I'd seen him drunk like that somewhere.

No, I saw it clearly.

Kim Sung-han dashed through his memories. It wasn't that long ago. I saw it about two years ago. Even before that, even when he was a kid.

‘· · · · · · · Grandpa. ’

I suddenly remembered it. Kim Sung-han took a small breath.

His grandfather.

When I get drunk, I say to my nephew who abandoned me, "I love you." The old man laughed a lot.

A clear hand, like a creased piece of wood, that was rubbing my head and patting my back.

‘· · · He's ten years younger than me. Am I drunk, too?’

Watching a young man blue reminds me of seventy old men. There is also a degree of delusion.

However, that strange disconnect disappeared as if it had been erased by a powerful force.

leaving behind only deep feelings for the old man who was his great protector.

Of course, Han Yoo-jin didn't become Kim Sung-han's real grandfather. Someone else, I know very well.

But it didn't matter.

Importantly, a reliable person sometimes has someone to rely on.

It was very tempting for even the flesh to feel perfectly safe in the world that they could not easily believe. And the reason for the temptation was eliminated.

Kim Sung-han smiled.

“You're drunk. ”

He raises his head and says, Han Yoo-jin stared up dazed at Kim Sung-han approaching him.

“· · · I'm sorry, but I have to say I love you. ”

“You spoke.”

“Ah · · · You said. Told you? No shit. ”

Kim Sung Han grabbed the drunkard's arm and raised him.

Han Yoo-jin surprisingly walked in one piece without stumbling. I could hardly tell if it wasn't for my eyes that were full of love and taste.

“I'm sorry. I didn't mean for this to happen. ”

“I'm fine.”

“I just want to say one more thing about you. ”

I only say one word, and I look up at the man who is seriously supporting me.

“I love you."

I tried to smile again. But Kim Sung-han suddenly came to mind.

Unlike when I was a child, I became a stiff human being with a thick head and attention to faces, and I passed on the old man's alcohol every time without an answer.

“· · Low. ”

So when I was a teenager, I took out a word that I had never put in my mouth since.

“I loved you.”

Grandpa.

· · I think my head is broken. And it looks like some crazy bastard is pounding his brains out in a crack.

I have a headache to think about.

My head. Crazy. What happened before going to bed? Damn it.

“Ugh, this fool, Ugh, my head. ”

I buried my face on the pillow instead of yelling and getting up. I think I'm gonna die, Joo.

‘So · · · · I turned off the skill. ’

Crazy. You're losing your Passive Skill. No, the system said this was a passive skill in the first place, but I didn't do it. It's just a passive thing.

Still off. Ugh, I'm gonna have to turn it back on.

‘Turn on your Resistance skills. ’

· · · · · · · What. No response.

Why not? Poison Resistance Skill ON. Can't you hear me, System? ’

I still didn't think of the message window. What, it's not permanently off? Then you did something really stupid.

‘Turn on the resistance skill, resistance skill ON! ’

Turn it on.

[Poison Resistance (L) skill is activated.]

The headache disappeared magically at the same time as the message window appeared. The body that looked like it had a few lumps of iron on it also lightens. Wow, nice skill effect. It solves hangovers. Legendary.

By the way, do you have to say the passive skill twice to turn it off and on? ’

It's some kind of safety mechanism. You should never turn off Poison Resistance and have turned off Fear Resistance skills to check.

‘Dismiss the Fear Resistance Skill. Dismiss the Fear Resistance Skill. ’

[Fear Resistance (L) skill will be canceled.]

Oh, fuck off. Why won't the system tell us about this? It was not so unfriendly as to who made it. Please attach a user manual at least now.

‘But you didn't say the wrong thing yesterday when you were · · completely drunk. ’

When I was sober, I was worried.

This is my bedroom in the Guild Boarding Room. And the clothes are.... · pajamas. Someone changed it. Did you puke?

I picked up the phone that was on the bedside table. It's been a day, a little past 10: 00 a.m.

I wish I had stayed calm.

I opened the status window while praying, and my cub checked his highest skill.

[My child is the best (L) - +100% growth rate for subjects who have been sensitized by keywords

Duration 3 days

Target already sensitized can be used without keywords

Cannot duplicate to same target

30 days cooldown on the same target

Keywords: I love you

Not applicable if the target is aware of the effects of the keyword.

Who completed the emotion (4)

Yoohyun Han (S), Famous Woo (F), Yerim Park (S), Sunghan Kim (A)]

· · · · · Hahaha, Crazy.

There's Kim Sung-han. System Five Wheeler. Please tell me that's a mistake.

‘· · · · · · · But you still haven't told me about skills. ’

I wouldn't have applied my skills to Kim Sung-han if I had told him everything while I was drunk. · · · It can't be retroactively applied. I hope you're not bullshitting me, please.

I got up and turned my phone back on.

‘I have to check. · · · ’

I don't want to call you. I told you confessing was a habit of drinking, but I can't believe I said I was really drunk and in love.

· · · You should have just said it once to calm down? You didn't say anything useless, did you?

After swallowing the dry needle several times, I pressed the call button splendidly. It's okay. It's gonna be okay. Ok · · ·.

[Yes, this is Kim Sung-han.]

“Oh, hello. Mr. Han.”

My voice was trembling. I wouldn't be so nervous on the phone with my first love in a hundred years.

“Hey, did I, uh, walk into the house yesterday? ”

Say yes, please.

You hear a small smile behind your phone. Shit. Ominous.

[You were fine for being drunk.]

“Oh, yeah? ”

Phew, so lucky.

Except for the 30 times you told me you loved me.]

· · Thirty suicides have crossed my mind.

Crazy, what have you done? Can't you just send me back to the past one more time? God, please. I don't want anything more from a drunk idiot with a shotgun.

“Very, very, very sorry · · · · · ·. ”

He said as if he was squeezing out his voice. Crazy, really. You're crazy, Han Eugene, you're crazy. Thirty fucking times you have to say it.

My throat is burning hot. I'm so embarrassed. I feel like I'm half dead already.

“I'm so sorry · · · I was really, really crazy. I know this must have been very upsetting, and I sincerely apologize. ”

[That's okay, not at all unpleasant.]

· · · · · · Yes?

Immediately, my mind froze. Now, wait a minute. What do you mean, not offensive? If I were you, I'd kick that crazy son of a bitch's ass if he wasn't drunk enough to get drunk.

· · · · · · Could it have been your taste?

My spine is saggy. I'd rather be angry. Why is that okay? Please be angry. I want to hear the sound of madness.

“Hey · · · Still, neither place · · · · would · · · not feel good · · · · · · ·. ”

Kim Sung-han smiled. Don't smile. It gives me goose bumps.

[If it was someone else, it might have been annoying and offensive. However.]

But, but · · · but what.

I pressed the urge to throw away my phone and waited for the next word.

[Well, I know this is going to sound strange,]

· · Should I throw it now? What's that weird sound?

[Whenever I look at Han Yoo-jin, I think of my dead grandfather.]

· · · · · Yes? What, what? Grandpa? Grandpa?

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