Translator: MarcTempest
Editor: AgRoseCrystal
Chapter 590
It was mid-August, a sultry time of the year.
The barbecue restaurant was full of customers, each table buzzing with their own stories.
This table was no exception.
âHow many days do you have left?â
â165 days.â
The man with the unusually short hair shrugged his shoulders and gulped down some soju, amid the giggles of his friends.
âThatâs a lot less than before.â
âRight? It feels like it was just yesterday when it was 300 days. Doesnât time fly by?â
âNo way. Time is different when youâre in the army and when youâre outside. Itâs X slow there and X fast here.â
The veterans laughed out loud.
âBut now that youâre a sergeant⦠Oh, wait, youâre not?â
âThis bastard is still a corporal.â
âWow, you have it tough.â
It was a must-do course whenever he came back from leave.
His friends who had finished their military service teased the man who was still a soldier.
âBut you still look good, donât you?â
âI thought you were lying⦠Do you still get good food these days?â
âYour condition looks better than when you were here. Why donât you just stay there?â
ââ¦Do you want me to die?â
The man raised a chopstick as if to stab them, and his friends burst into laughter.
âThe food is good, the sleep is good, the life is regular, the health is good, and thereâs no stress⦠X. I canât believe what Iâm saying.â
âExactly! Are you sure youâre not lying?â
âWhen I first heard this story, I thought this bastard was crazy.â
âAnyway, even if thatâs the case, Iâm not staying there. You bastards!â
Some new meat was placed on the grill. The hot heat and the air conditioner wind mixed together. The cold soju and beer went down the throat.
âAh. Youâre doing well these days. Barca B!â
âYeah. Park Ji-ho is doing well, right?â
âThey canât get promoted since theyâre in the second league, so they have no choice but to go to Barca, but can they do it?â
âI donât think so.â
âGo! Park Ji-ho can!â
âWill he play in the World Cup?â
âIsnât he exempt from the army?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The conversation went from everyday life to soccer, and from soccer back to the army.
âWhat about that private? Is there anything new with him?â
âOh, that career-like private?â
Everyone laughed at the word career.
âYeah. How is he? Heâs a private first class now, right?â
âHeâs the same as always. Nice and good at work.â
The man recalled his junior who had become a private first class. Then he laughed. His friends looked at him with curious faces.
âWhat?â
âNo, he got assigned to a weird task.â
âWhat task?â
âCare for the troubled soldiers.â
The manâs words made his friends blink their eyes.
ââ¦Thatâs a job I want to pray for his soul. Did he⦠get picked?â
âNo, but donât they usually assign that to private first class?â
âThatâs true.â
The man smiled at his friendsâ reactions.
He understood. They would usually react like this when they heard this.
âIt happened like thisâ¦â
The man remembered.
âAs I told you before, heâs really handsome.â
ââ¦Was he?â
âWho knows. Why would I remember how handsome a guy is?â
âAgreed.â
They shrugged their shoulders and ate some meat from the grill.
ââ¦Do you want me to stop talking?â
âNo. Go on. Go on.â
âShut up then.â
ââ¦Anyway, heâs X handsome. He could be an actor. But you know that sergeant bastard I cursed before.â
âOh. I remember that.â
âRight. You didnât curse that bastard today, did you?â
âDid he finish his service?â
âNot yet.â
Then why?
They recalled that the man used to swear at the sergeant every time they met after he came back from leave, but he was quiet today. They guessed in their own way.
âIs he being careful because itâs his last year?â
ââ¦He didnât look like a bastard who would think that way.â
They nodded their heads at one friendâs words. The man smiled as if he was refreshed.
âHeâs totally quiet now. X quiet. Itâs like heaven.â
âOh. You were right!â
âBut itâs not because of his last year.â
ââ¦You were wrong.â
âBut what does that have to do with the private?â
âThatâs right.â
âAh. The private is really handsome.â
âX. You said that three times already! I get it, heâs X handsome!!â
âThatâs why the sergeant bastard reacted like that too.â
â¦Oh.
They marveled at the manâs storytelling.
âHe seemed to hold back until he got used to him,â
âI didnât know he could hold back?â A friend blurted out, and the man nodded in agreement and continued.
âBut one day, he started to harass him. If he did that much in front of us, how much did he do when we werenât there?â
ââ¦He must have been relieved to have a new victim.â
âThis bastard is X badâ¦!â
âHey! Listen to the end!â
The man shouted at his friendsâ criticism.
âWe were going to do something, but it ended before we could act.â
ââ¦What?â
âHe harassed him for two days.â
Two days?
Of course, the person in question would be miserable for a day or two, but the others blinked their eyes in a shorter time than expected.
âFrom the third day, he seemed strangely depressed, and it looked like he was still tormenting him, but I felt a weird sense of weakness from him.â
ââ¦What do you mean?â
âAnd from the fifth day, he became completely normal.â
ââ¦The private?â
âThe sergeant.â
�??
âI donât understand what youâre talking about at all.â
âWhat I mean is, he went back to normal after tormenting the private for two days, no, five days.â
âBy normal, you mean⦠just being a jerk?â
The man shook his head.
âNo, he became normal! He stopped being a jerk! He did his own work! He didnât bother anyone! He apologized when he bumped into someone!â
ââ¦He didnât seem like the kind of guy who would have such a normal mindset?â
âThatâs what I want to say! It still gives me chills to think about it! I heard an apology from that bastard!!â
The man gulped down his beer.
âSo our squad was in chaos. We thought he had gone crazy and became normal. We thought this was going to blow up bigger.â
âI can see why.â
âAnyway, the sergeant became quiet and we were trembling, and this private was having a peaceful, that kind of time.â
ââ¦Why is he the only one peaceful?â
âThat will come up later. Just wait and see.â
It was a very strange story, but it was interesting.
The friends listened to the manâs words while eating meat.
âA few days later, a new guy transferred to our squad. He was a guy who got into a fight with his senior at his previous unit and got transferred out.â
ââ¦Is military life really okay?â
ââ¦Maybe heâs gone crazy too.â
The man opened his mouth with a resigned expression.
âThatâs what we felt at the time. Except for the sergeant and this private. But the new guy was a corporal and there was only one private, so this private got tormented again.â
âWhat did he do wrong in his previous lifeâ¦â
âWe thought so too. What did this kind private do wrong in his previous life to get stuck with that guy again, when will that crazy corporal cause trouble, we watched nervously. Of course, we also worried about when the quiet sergeant would explode.â
The friends filled their glasses with soju and beer to the brim. It seemed like the peaceful military life he mentioned earlier was a lie, a self-brainwashing.
âThat corporal was tough from the start. The radar officer who was trained by the sergeant said so. Heâll blow up in three days. And three days passed.â
Someone swallowed his saliva.
The man opened his mouth.
âThe corporal came to us and said, letâs get along well, and gave us some choco pies.â
ââ¦Are they not laced with drugs?â
âWe thought so too! So no one touched them, but this peaceful private thanked him and ate a choco pie. He was fine. So we ate them too. They were just choco pies.â
ââ¦And then?â
âNothing happened. To him or to us.â
The friends were about to say something about the anticlimactic ending, when one of them asked.
âWhat did this private do? You said the sergeant and the corporal were with him.â
The man nodded.
âYeah. They both changed like that, so I was curious and asked him, this private. He said he studied a little bit of human psychology.â
âWowâ¦â
âHe said he didnât do it formally, but he saw a lot of different types of personalities and learned how to deal with them. Thatâs what worked on the sergeant and the corporal!â
âIs that it? My child has changed?â
The friends nodded their heads as if they were convinced by the name of the program that had changed the problematic child (actually the parent) that had been broadcasted before.
âBut theyâre adults, so they wouldnât change so dramatically, right?â
âWe thought so too, so we asked him, but he said he didnât know that much. He just said his words got through to other people well.â
He added the power of the Evil Library to that, which was a secret only known to Private Lee Seo-jun.
He tried to ignore it, but he couldnât help it when they cursed his parents. But he couldnât just leave the squad members who would suffer from the jerkâs behavior. So he used the power of the Evil Library to change their personalities completely.
â¦The power of good didnât listen well.
âYou believed that?â
âSince then, the sergeant and the corporal didnât cause any trouble, no, they became very normal, so we had to believe it. It doesnât matter what the cause is, as long as itâs peaceful. Military life is.â
The sincerity in the manâs words made everyone nod their heads.
âSo he was the only one peaceful. This private.â
âHe knew he wouldnât blow up.â
âThen whatâs the story about this private taking care of the interest soldier?â
Ah. That.
The man put some fresh pork belly on the hot grill and opened his mouth.
âOur squad had the sergeantâs incident and the troublemaker corporal coming in, so the officersâ attention was a bit focused on us. But nothing happened as expected, so they asked the squad leader. The squad leader told them about this private.â
Ah.
They seemed to know just by hearing that.
âThey took care of the other squad members too.â
âOf course. There are more than 450 people locked up together, how many problematic people do you think there would be?â
âA person who can handle the interest soldiers⦠He must be a real blessing to the officers.â
The man nodded.
âAnd it worked well. Our unit is totally peaceful now. The food is delicious, the sleep is good, no one has any stress.â
âWhat about the nail?â
âThis bastard?â
The friends burst into laughter at the sight of the manâs sudden outburst.
âDo you want to get in trouble by nailing him? Heâs going to be discharged too, right? He canât fix the interested soldiers who come after him. Heâs a corporal now⦠When is his discharge date?â
âHis discharge date is July 14th next year.â
âWow. You even remember the corporalâs discharge date?â
The man spat out a hollow laugh, as if he couldnât believe it himself.
âOur unitâs attention is all on him. The officers just wish he was nailed. Iâm glad Iâm discharged earlier than him, his juniors are worried about the interest soldiers who will come in after heâs discharged.â
âThat makes sense.â
âI would too.â
The friends who were drunk nodded their heads repeatedly.
It was a military story, so they doubted how much they should believe, but, well, it was fun.
âHey. Then other units would be interested too, right?â
âThatâs right. There are a lot of places with interest soldiers.â
âAre they not sending this corporal?â
âThey canât send him! Our corporal!â
âDo you think their battalion commander would let him go? They would come from there, the interest soldiers. And they would get treated by this corporal and go back.â
âTransfer in and out is not that easy, is it?â
âIt affects the promotion. If it doesnât work, make it work. Donât you know?â
âOh. Then itâs different.â
They all nodded their heads at the same time.
There was nothing more important than promotion for the officers.
***
The man and his friends who had eaten and talked enough came out of the store. They all frowned at the high humidity and the sultry wind.
âThe closest house from here is his house, right?â
The second round place was decided right away, and they all started walking.
Two friends bought alcohol and snacks at the convenience store, while the man and one friend waited in front of it.
The man who was looking at his phone muttered.
âShould I watch thisâ¦â
âA movie? Youâre not interested in movies.â
âI started watching them because this corporal recommended them to me. Heâs a movie buff. He knows everything from old movies to the latest ones.â
âReally? What are you going to watch?â
âThis. Fire.â
On the manâs phone screen, there was an article that said [Independent film âFireâ, opening tomorrow!].
âOh, this. The one with Lee Seo-jun. Come to think of it, wasnât that corporalâs name similar?â
âItâs the same. Lee Seo-jun.â
âLee Seo-junâ¦â
The friend who was thinking for a moment opened his mouth.
âAre all the people named Lee Seo-jun handsome? Should I name my son Lee Seo-jun when heâs born? To make him handsome.â
The man who knew both the actor Lee Seo-junâs face and the corporal Lee Seo-junâs face looked at his friendâs face and blurted out without knowing.
ââ¦It would be hardâ¦â
âHahahaha!!â
The two friends who came out of the convenience store heard that conversation and laughed as if they were going to collapse, saying âThis bastard is seriousã â. The Lee friend also shouted.
âItâs a joke! Donât answer me seriously with that face, you bastards!â