Return of the 10th Circle Archmage

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“Joo, Junhyuk-ah…….”

A man in a black suit came to my office.

"Hey."

“······································································!?”

He was Im Sang-moon, a high school classmate.

“Don’t come near, sit there.”

I sat at my office desk, stared at him with cold eyes, and spit it out.

bum bum.

Then, he didn't dare resist my "words" and sat down on the central sofa.

The expression on his face was full of the spirit of rebellion, but no one in this world dared to disobey my orders.

“What did you come here for? Just tell me briefly.”

I was determined to get this guy back quickly. He didn't even have long conversations, and there was so much to do.

“That… that’s it…”

He began to open his mouth carefully with trembling lips.

"I used to attend the reunion every year, but I couldn't attend last year..."

When I told him to only talk about business, he started talking nonsense and laying the groundwork.

He didn't even control his 'language' to hear what he was trying to say.

“But it’s been a few years since I started… The financial crisis is really serious, Junhyuk-ah…”

I didn't immediately listen to the filtered guy's words, but read his thoughts straight away.

He didn't even go to college in the past, and immediately after graduating from high school, he opened a computer shop in Yongsan Electronics Market with his parents' money.

Business went well at first. It wasn't as big as a major store, but at the time, it was called a 'golden fishery', so in Yongsan, hogu was a bowl of meat.

So, with various fraudulent methods, they either cheated second-hand with new ones and hit them, or they ripped off the original price and slapped customers in the back of the head.

With the money raised in that way, I bought a foreign car and a lot of buildings with debt.

However.

“A few years ago, there was the baht coin crisis, right?”

baht coin.

It was the so-called coin, one of the core businesses of the 4th industrial revolution, a representative of 'electronic money'.

“I was blinded by money back then, so I pulled up bonds and invested…”

In the end, Im Sang-moon blew up not only the property he had, but also his parents' shop and building that he took as collateral.

He said that he could not even repay the principal of 3 billion won, let alone interest.

It was a very pitiful situation to hear what he said after the filter, but I was judging very objectively while reading all of his ‘hearts’.

So, after finishing the conclusion, I threw in a word.

“So what are you going to say to me?”

“·················ogue.”

At the words I spit out in an emotionless voice, Im Sang-moon flinched and trembled with fear.

‘Man is an emotional animal.’

Humans were neither robots nor artificial intelligence.

I, who has reached the height of a god, was, after all, a 'human' in essence. I also had feelings, so I have been giving back a thousand-fold or ten-thousand-fold grace to those who have helped me in the past.

To such people, I was going to give them the help and support I could give them until the day I die.because? I, too, was a human being with feelings, and I was willing to accept it, even if it would cost me more than I was helped.

However.

‘Sentiment is a double-edged sword.’

Sometimes emotions become a weakness, but sometimes they become a formidable strength like now.

“When you realize the nature of your enemy, your emotions become your strength.”

With regard to one's own 'enemy', humans grasp the enemy's weaknesses more sharply than the rational judgment of artificial intelligence.

It was the ‘emotions’ that made such judgments clouded and shaky for their ‘allies’, but had a really crazy effect on the ‘enemy’.

and.

‘That guy is an [enemy] to me… No, he’s just a [worm] that’s worse than an enemy.’

It wasn't because he was weaker than me and lacked abilities, so I didn't ignore him. I was just giving back what I had suffered 17 years ago.

“Did you reset your old memories?”

“What do you remember?”

He pretended not to know, so I read his memory again.

- Do you still remember this bastard?

'I still know...'

He also vividly remembered the bad relationship he had with me in the past.

I remembered the past 17 years ago that I still vividly remember.

*

“Hey, Sangmoon. My computer is broken, can you fix my computer?”

"what?"

my freshman year of high school.

I only knew how to play games on a computer, I didn't really know 1% of the computer.

Computer body, monitor, mouse, keyboard...

This was just the amount of computer knowledge I had.

I didn't know anything about CPU, memory card, HDD/SDD, or motherboard.

So, whenever the computer broke down, it was left to the local yong-pals and replaced with new parts with lower specifications, or the repair cost was ripped off.

At that time, I couldn't even format it, so I couldn't figure it out even if Yong-Pal stole my parts or paid a high repair fee.

‘I knew it emotionally, but I didn’t know anything about it, so I never said anything.’

So, I asked for help from a clinician who is good at computers in class.

Im Sang-moon's parents were from a middle-class family, who entered the computer industry in the 1990s and made a lot of money.

So I always changed my clothes to ones that had a maker, and I quickly became friends with my friends with money.

However, I was an exception.

“You want me to format it?”

When I said that the computer was broken, the guy replied that way.

“Uh…, yes. Formatting a new computer? Let me do that.”

Hearing my words, he looked me up and down and had a twisted smile. Without realizing it, I shrugged and turned my head to the side. He was covered in luxury goods such as Nike and Radidas, but I was only wearing ‘man-nyang’ clothes sold in the market.

“You know how annoying it is to format? don't do it for free If you give me ten thousand won, I will format it.”

The guy furrowed the corners of his mouth, and then passed away laughing at me like that.

'Dog-like child...'

It was then that I realized that the person who looked down on others for being poor and looked down on others was clearly engraved in my eyes.

If you don't learn and don't know, you're being ignored and despised by people like this.

So, from now on, I have to study hard.

Like Mr. Chang-Yong Lim, there were people who kindly instilled courage and opened the way for me when I was helpless, but there were also people who awakened me by eliciting anger like Im Sang-moon.

*

“Ah, that… that’s…!”

He pretended not to know, so I kindly described my memories of 17 years ago.

“At that time, you asked me for 10,000 won for the format, don’t you remember at all?”

“·················ogue.”

I continued the conversation, returning the same ridicule I had received back then.

“At that time, I couldn’t get help from you because I didn’t have 10,000 won. I was really sad then.”

"I..., Junhyuk-ah..."

“So that’s why I made a decision back then.”

I cut off the guy's words in the middle and continued with what I had to say.

“Don’t ask for help from a bastard like you, and let’s not help either.”

“·················ogue.”

“If you understand what I’m saying, can you please turn it off now?”

“··········!”

I got up from my seat, twitching the corners of my mouth, after using the series of 'Will You' made by Park Tae-jin.

Then, he immediately pressed the call bell to summon Yoo Jin-kwang and Park Tae-jin.

squeaky.

“Did you call, manager?”

Jin-kwang Yoo and Tae-jin Park, my strong allies, who are always strong, opened the door and came in.

Park Tae-jin was a mercenary I called urgently when I heard that Im Sang-moon had arrived.

“Here, this person is a dragon fly who runs a business in the Yongsan Electronics Market. He is my friend and wants to supply some products to our Matop Electronics. In fact, I have never had a friend like this.”

“Oh, is it?”

“We will take care of it.”

The two quickly understood what I was saying and stared at the clinical door with their wild eyes fluttering.

“·················ogue.”

They looked like they thought it was a golden opportunity to fill their hungry stomach by catching prey that they could bite openly after a long time.

“Then please.”

If you want to get something, you have to go to Matop Electronics, why did you come to me?

I muttered like that and went out past Yu Jin-kwang and Park Tae-jin.

*

bang!

After Lee Jun-hyeok shut the door tightly and left.

“What is the dragon? Say it again carefully from the beginning.”

Next to Jin-gwang Yoo, who was sitting on the floor, Tae-jin Park sat next to each other and opened the door like that.

Park Tae-jin was originally a doctor and didn't know much about electronics, but he had some knowledge about computer parts and electronic products.

So, instead of his older brother, Eugene Kwang, he stepped forward and exposed his teeth to Lim Sang-moon. His eyes were full of excitement because he wanted to bite.

“Ah, that’s…”

In the end, Im Sang-moon gave a realistic story without boasting about Lee Jun-hyuk.

Even if he talked about Lee Jun-hyeok, he could not bring out even Lee Jun-hyeok's 'Lee' character, because only the corruption he had committed in the past was revealed.“So, you say that in the meantime, customers owe a lot of debt because they didn’t buy products from domestic stores and bought products from overseas at cheap prices?”

“Yes, in summary.”

Like Park Tae-jin, who was born to ‘attack’ others, he quickly caught on to what the enemy was saying.

It was almost a super artificial intelligence-level brain rotation.

“Why is that the customer’s fault?”

“·················ogue.”

“Dragon flies like you treat customers like flies, scam them by selling second-hand goods like new ones, and threaten customers if they don’t do it, so all the customers are gone, aren’t they?”

“·················ogue.”

In the end, Im Sang-moon did not say anything about Park Tae-jin's fact assault.

“Yamazon sells cheaper than you, so there is no labor cost left? Did you still have some money in the past? What the hell did you do without preparing for anything like that with the money you earned over 2 billion won?”

“·················ogue.”

Since Park Tae-jin and Yoo Jin-kwang received information on the past from Lee Jun-hyeok, they were more objectively grasping the clinical text than Im Sang-mun himself.

“You bought a building, received the monthly rent, and ate and ate and went out to play, went to the room bread and massaged women’s watermelons and wasted all the money you earned on entertainment, right? The store is neglected.”

“·················ogue.”

“Yongban, are you still blaming Yamazon for that? How are you? Do you have a conscience?”

I didn't just swear, but this was almost the level of killing with the tongue. Im Sang-moon's head fell more and more at Park Tae-jin's fact assault.

“And since I don’t have enough money to go to bed, now I’m totally addicted to gambling, and I’ve taken the property I bought and the property of my parents as collateral as collateral and amassed a lot of debt, right?”

“·················ogue.”

How do you know my past better than I do? Lim Sang-moon felt like a person who fell into hell and was judged by King Yeomna for his sins, his heart was pounding and he felt like he was going crazy because of fear.

“And I mean, the most decisive thing…”

“·················ogue.”

gulp.

Lim Sang-moon caused an earthquake in the pupil and swallowed saliva. Park Tae-jin is towards such a clinical statement.

“I was trying to extort 10,000 won from my friend for the format cost. You scumbag.”

“·················ogue.”

“If you said you gave it to other friends for free, did you want to do it to your poor and needy friends?”

As for the clinical statement, Park Tae-jin's tone changed from being polite to half-talking, but he did not respond at all.

I just regretted the past 17 years ago.

Eugene Kwang wanted everything at this time, and threw his head down towards the clinical door.

“You want to be supplied with our Matop Electronics products?”

“·················ogue.”

“Then bring one. Because our manager is a ‘friend’, he makes it especially cheap.”

Then, Park Tae-jin, who was next to him, heard it and grabbed his stomach and fluttered.

“Pu ha ha ha!”

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Jin-kwang Yoo also thought that his drip was adequately well-done, so he cheerfully grabbed his stomach and ruffled it.

whistle.

In the end, Lim Sang-moon jumped up from his seat and tried to escape by opening the door to the office.

but

“Im...

An artificial intelligence drone flew in from afar, and swears at the back of his head.

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