party (3)

World association officials, Korean association officials, other Battlefield sports officials, etc.

Seo Mun-yeop had to meet various people and exchange greetings, albeit briefly.

Among them was Joe Felman, an agent who dominated the United States and the main culprit of the Korean superhuman leak.

Joe Felman desperately tried to talk to him, but unfortunately he was discouraged because he couldn't get a good response from Seo Moon-yeop, who was tired from dealing with people a lot.

Still, Joe Fellman did not give up and left the last word.

"This world must be unfamiliar to you. It would be disheartening to think that this was the cost of saving the world and returning, and the underground civilization that was the vitality of life is no longer there. But those are issues that will be resolved over time."

"problem?"

"Yes, as time goes by, you will come back to familiar places, people, and new goals in life. You will be able to adapt to a peaceful world. So don't give up your heart helplessly. If it goes as I said, then please remember this too."

Then he handed over his business card and turned around with a farewell.

However, the moment he turned around, Joe Fellman's expression became sullen.

"Didn't I just say something stupid?"

"It seemed that way."

The secretary commented on it.

"Kkeuh, I guess I was nervous. Maybe it was because I had the greatest diamond of all time right in front of me."

"Still, out of all the people I saw today, a big black guy with sophistry must have left a lasting impression."

"Well, that's fortunate."

"If you regret it that much, you shouldn't have approached it coolly like Jake Land. Why can't I imitate him while always being conscious of him?"

"Damn it, that guy is a veteran superman and I'm a normal person. Compared to that nobleman with whom one can easily identify, I have nothing."

"Well, Jake Land had a relationship with Seo Moon-yeop, so it must have been easy to approach. But that is always no excuse for being late."

"shut up. Stop comparing yourself to that man."

Joe Felman grumbled and left with his secretary.

Seo Moon-yeop looked at the business card he received and glanced at Joe Felman's back.

"Uncle, did you get a love call from Joe Pellman?"

"He was such a strange kid."

"A big league agent. His nickname is Money Ghost."

"For things like that, they didn't talk about money and just talked abstractly."

"okay? She said it wasn't like that when she tried to recruit my father back in the day."

"Still, there were surprisingly many things I could relate to."

In Seo Moon-yeop's memory, only Joe Felman was engraved.

It was definitely like a first-class agent.

It was the first time since he returned after 17 years that he understood his feelings so well.

When it was getting late, the main event of the party took place.

It was a charity game and an event to deliver the donations gathered for today's party.

A considerable amount was delivered, and Save the Children officials expressed their deep gratitude.

And the MC who was hosting the event pointed to Seo Mun-yeop.

"Now then, the man who gave the largest donation here will give a congratulatory speech today. It is Mr. Seo Mun-yeop!"

When Seo Moon-yeop, wide-eyed, was pointed out, he went upstairs.

Upon receiving the microphone, Seo Moon-yeop opened his mouth.

"Let's see, I said I donated the most here? How much was my entire fortune?"

"1.74 trillion won."

Park Jin-tae, president of the association, replied.

Seo Mun-yeop, who had never cared about property, was surprised by the larger amount than he thought.

Of course, considering the fact that the survival of mankind was on his shoulders, it was a rather small fortune.

"Wow, is that so? If I had known it was that much, I would have done some property redemption."

People laughed haha.

After organizing his thoughts for a while, Seo Mun-yeop opened his mouth.

"It means that it has been 17 years since all of that property was donated. I just returned from the final dungeon a while ago, and so many things have changed."

17 years lost.

A world where everything has changed except for yourself.

What it means, no one but Seo Moon-yup will understand.

"They say I saved the world. But there was nothing like a noble heart. I just liked dungeons. There are many times I wished that the underground civilization would not collapse and would continue to be my opponent."

Seo Mun-yeop smiled and continued.

"That's why even if you praise me for saving the world, it doesn't really touch me. I'm not very proud of it, it just feels like the fun game is over. But, I'm proud of this one. The fact that the difficult children who were helped with that money will now be adults. So none of my possessions are wasted. That's more rewarding than saving the world. I hope that there will never be another unfortunate child like me."

When he finished speaking, applause broke out.

When I came down from the podium, Park Jin-tae, president of the association, spoke to me playfully.

"Are you going to end your foolish behavior with only 1.7 trillion won?"

"Don't get me wrong. Actually, I'm kind by nature, but it's because of my unfortunate childhood."

"That kind of excuse is not good. From my point of view, you were a born problem child."

"Ah, come to think of it, you were also a person who helped shape my personality, right? At that time, the uncle was also a huge madman, but he would hate to pretend to be polite just because he wore a coat of arms."

"You say you want to lose to an adult and benefactor, don't you speak and act sensibly?"

"It's okay, if you don't have any business, go away."

"Just in time, there are two business matters."

"two? One seems to have been made up on the spot?"

"You are very quick. One is a reprimand. As a senior, did you really have to ruthlessly smash the boys who were nationally known for their names?"

"I don't mind. As the president of the association, did you really have to raise kids who were national representatives in that way?"

When Park Jin-tae, president of the association, glared at him, Seo Moon-yeop looked at him with eyes asking what he would do if he flirted.

"Thanks to that, the charity match that I thought would help Korean Battlefield become a poison. Now, the KB League has become a playground for children who get all-killed by Seo Mun-yeop anyway."

"Before that, it was a league for kids who would kill themselves with an A match. Come to think of it, did you become the president of this Yangban Association?"

"Don't eat it!"

Park Jin-tae, the head of the association, was taken aback.

Crucially, it was the government's mistake at the time, but after that, Battlefield was launched and he became the president of the association, and he was not without responsibility.

"Who brought you here on a tight budget!"

Park Jin-tae, head of the association, blamed the government for not providing support.

In fact, the Battlefield League was reluctantly launched to prevent further leaks of superhumans, but the government was still unreliable.

Since most politicians are ordinary people, they treat superhumans as monsters that threaten humanity.

"You also played a big part in that government attitude."

"What are you saying, old man?"

"You treated the Blue House like a neighborhood drum! Thanks to that, the political world's perception of superhumans has also become you."

"It's prejudice. You know that superhumans are all fools!"

Seo Moon-yeop was also angry.

Park Jin-tae, president of the association, stared at him like that.

"Come to think of it, have you ever denied yourself being a fool?"

"Originally, even sports stars get into trouble. But everyone said it was cute."

"A superman who gets into trouble must be cute. There are many civilians who are anxious about us superhumans, so please take care of yourself. Originally, a guy who says his personality is dirty is the most unlucky."

"Hmph, if I hit an accident, how many more hits?"

Seo Moon-yeop snorted.

"Anyway, tell me the second business. Would you like to join the national team as a technical coach? I won't even ask you to become a player."

"I saw that."

"And why? You said you could do that for money?"

"You have to make as much money as possible. For now, I have given instructions to Jeho, so make a decision based on the results."

"No, we have no money."

"Looks like this government is trying to be nice to me, right? He also received a superhuman meritorious pension. It will get on the flow and turn in a good direction for Battlefield."

"I wish I could."

Park Jin-tae, the president of the association, wanted to lay the groundwork for developing the Korean Battlefield by recruiting first-class coaches from abroad if he received more government support.

After the party, the three of them got into the car and went home.

On the way back, Baekje-ho asked.

"How was your day?"

"It was fine."

"It's not that negative."

"I made money. Even the compensation from the world association is about 4.7 billion won. I have to roll this money and do some finance."

"What is finance? Don't worry about money and live what you want to do. What kind of financial technology have you never done before?"

"He ignores me. It's just that I didn't pay attention to it until now, but if you decide to do it, do it again. I will invest this money and make a lot of money."

"Where to invest?"

"I saw at the party today that there were quite a few kids who made money with Battlefield."

"Are you trying to invest in the club?"

"I want to try it as a pastime. Is there a Battlefield Club in Korea that I can buy with this money?"

It was.

Seo Moon-yeop took over a Battlefield club and thought of making money.

There was an expectation that it would make a lot of money if the operation was left to the manager and only promising prospects were put into the analysis.

To this Baekje-ho said.

"The KB-1 League is last, and the club is over 20 billion won."

"What is so expensive?"

"No matter how low our country's Battlefield level is, it's still a popular sport."

"The players are filthy expensive for a crappy subject. What about clubs in the lower leagues?"

"Let's see. The KB-2 league will also be close. It must be difficult for you to afford because the operating expenses are so high."

"Uncle, I'd rather buy a KB7 first division team."

Baek Ha-yeon intervened.

Seo Moon-yeop was puzzled.

"What is KB7?"

"It's a league where 7 players play. Same with the 7 heroes, back in the day there were usually 7 members in the dungeon raid. So although it is a lower league, it has more maniacs than KB-2."

As it turns out, there were a total of 6 leagues in Korean Battlefield.

KB-1.

KB-2.

KB7 1st Division League.

KB7 2nd division league.

KB7 Amateur League.

KB7 Youth League.

Among them, the KB7 1st division was inferior to KB-2, but its popularity was higher.

This is because 11 members are too many and the fan base that thinks that 7 members are just right to watch is also thick.

The 11 people had a lot of people, so it was crazy because they divided into groups of 2 or 3 to hunt.

On the other hand, the 7 members are ambiguous to share, so they always go together. So there was an advantage that it was more comfortable to watch the game.

There was also the originality of the 7-member composition of the underground war era tradition.

"Hmm, should I buy one?"

Seo Moon-yeop's eyes lit up.

It seemed like it would be okay to use it as a pastime.