“Tsk tsk… I can tell just from the direction this country is heading. How is this country not changing even though the whole world has been turned upside down?”

Most people bad-mouthing the politicians were bound to use this one-liner while talking about politics, since it was a shared sentiment among the public.

Han-Yeol got up from his seat and supported Sung-Jin out of his seat.

“Are you going?” boss hyung-nim asked.

“Yes, I have to go now. I have to go home and Sung-Jin is also drunk,” Han-Yeol replied.

“Alright, get home safely. Try to drop by whenever you have time,” boss hyung-nim said.

“I will, boss hyung-nim,” Han-Yeol replied. He paid the bill with his credit card and brought Sung-Jin to his car.

Then, he placed his hand on his own chest and muttered inwardly, ‘Restore.’

Wooong…

Blue light came from Han-Yeol’s hand and wrapped all around him. The skill Restore had the ability to cure whatever status ailments, which included intoxication from alcohol. It was kind of weird to use a skill to recover from being drunk, but it was way better than hiring a driver to drive the car for him.

Just as he was about to bring Sung-Jin home, Han-Yeol suddenly realized something. He wondered, ‘Ah! Does Sung-Jin still live in the same house?’ 

Han-Yeol only remembered the house that Sung-Jin had lived in twenty years ago, so he was going to be in a pinch if his friend had moved within those years.

‘Should I try...