Elder Gu Wang-pyo's Worries

Late at night.

Boisterous laughter was spilling out of the inn.

“Bring us another bottle!”

“Grrr… I-I can’t drink anymore. Ueeeeegh!”

“You little brat. You’re still a long way from beating me!”

“Oh, oh! Do-gyeong won again! Is there no one who can outdrink him?”

“No, you see, back at that martial arts tournament. His opponent’s sword was flying around wildly, but I kept my wits about me and counterattacked just right. Ah, I thought I could win this. So I searched for an opening and gave it everything I had, and then…….”

“Hey. I told you to drink, so why are you sitting there eating nothing but food? Drink up!”

“I’m more of a food person, myself.”

“My wife is waiting, so I’ll head in first.”...