All‑Master Who Regressed to Bronze - Chapter 2

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All Master Who Regressed to Bronze Episode 002

Pyeongchang-dong Estate.

Pyeongchang-dong, which was considered an affluent area even among affluent areas, became even more affluent after the ‘Dimension Arena’ appeared in the world.

Those who had wealth used what they possessed to create even larger, sturdier, and more splendid mansions with the new materials and byproducts pouring out from the Dimension Arena.

And among them, the owner of the mansion built in the safest place with the most expensive land was naturally Choi Cheolho, the chairman of Shinwha Group, one of the major corporations that divided South Korea.

“It’s been a while since I’ve seen you all.”

“Yes, Father.”

“It would be stranger to see someone so busy frequently.”

“Dad! Is it true that Osung preempted the new material bags and jewelry that were supposed to go to the department store side?”

Other people besides Choi Cheolho were seated at his residence.

They were Choi Cheolho’s three sons and one daughter.

However, despite the phrase “three sons and one daughter,” the conversation at the table was only being held by four people including Choi Cheolho.

To be precise, it was excluding only the third son, Choi Inguyn.

Though he was sitting at the table, Inguyn could only keep his mouth tightly shut without saying a single word.

And Choi Cheolho and the other siblings considered this natural.

The relationship at the table extended to the kitchen as well.

“Sister-in-law, move this to the table.”

“…Yes.”

“Oh, right. There’s this too.”

Between two women who looked strong-willed at first glance, an attractively modest woman was carrying food with a dejected spirit.

When the two women’s instructions overlapped, the woman couldn’t hide her bewilderment.

“Um, the eldest madam spoke first…”

“What? Are you saying you’ll listen to big sister but not to me? Fine, I understand.”

“…No. I’ll do it right away.”

“Good~ Thanks for your hard work~”

But in the end, unable to withstand the sharp glare, she had to carry the heavy plates with trembling hands.

A situation where someone who was clearly the wife of a son in this house was being treated worse than a housekeeper.

Nevertheless, this terrible sight that was considered normal also appeared among the children.

“Ho-seong, you got promoted to Platinum this time, right?”

“I’m the son of the Shinwha Guild leader, so this much is basic. I’m trying to quickly reach Diamond tier following Father.”

“Well, Uncle’s collection is amazing. With that, Diamond would be quick, right?”

“It’s all about equipment.”

“You guys only talk about D.A every time we meet. Aren’t you tired of it?”

“Nope, not tired. It’s always fresh.”

“Geez, you only got older in age. You’re still a child.”

A man of average height with a cunning impression.

In contrast, a man of tall height with a handsome impression.

Next, a woman dressed like a princess from a movie.

The three people chattered away merrily, but there was a man who couldn’t fit into that group.

“Sigh, I really don’t know if Grandfather is thinking of bringing that insignificant family into the main house.”

“Isn’t he still unranked?”

“What’s the point of being unranked? Just look at his brother and it’s obvious.”

“Ah, what was it? That…”

“Useless Scrub?”

“Right, that. Wow, if it were me, I would have died of shame already. Really.”

“…”

Even at the cruel gossip that tore down his own family right in front of him, Shin Hyeok’s younger brother Shin-woo could only clench his fists with trembling hands, unable to say a word.

It was right then.

“…Young Master Shin-hyeok Choi has arrived.”

A low voice echoed through the mansion.

At the entrance of Shin Hyeok, who could be called today’s protagonist, everyone became quiet whether they were at the table, kitchen, or room.

In that silence, the sound of quiet footsteps echoed.

Step by step-

Footsteps that felt powerful despite being just the sound of walking.

When everyone couldn’t hide their puzzlement at this fact.

“It’s been a while. Grandfather. Uncle, Father’s younger brother, and Aunt too.”

“…Are you really Shin Hyeok?”

“Yes, Father is Choi In-gyun, and Mother is So-yeon Lee.”

“You’re bold. Sit down first. We need to eat. Koreans live on rice, don’t they?”

Interest flashed in Choi Cheolho’s eyes at Shin Hyeok’s confident answer.

He had greeted his grandfather and other family members first, whom he usually feared.

That alone meant Shin Hyeok could withstand a certain amount of pressure.

So when Choi Cheolho gestured toward the table, Shin Hyeok started walking but soon stopped.

“…? What are you doing? Come and sit.”

“I think there’s something I need to do first.”

“Something to do?”

Then, saying he had something to do, Shin Hyeok moved his steps to the kitchen and gently took the plates from his mother’s hands.

“Shin Hyeok… That’s something Mom should-“

“A son who’s about to become a Player wants to use some strength. Mother, please go to the table. It seems you haven’t eaten yet.”

“No… That…”

So-yeon Lee, Shin Hyeok’s mother, couldn’t help but feel bewildered by Shin Hyeok’s sudden action.

Moreover, when Shin Hyeok suggested going to the table together, which she couldn’t even approach without Choi Cheolho’s permission, she didn’t know what to do.

“Heh heh, right. The daughter-in-law hasn’t eaten yet either. Come here. Let’s have a meal together.”

“…Thank you, Chairman.”

“Good then? Now shall we eat?”

With Choi Cheolho’s laughter, it seemed like Shin Hyeok would finally sit at the table this time-

“My younger brother will also greet you and eat together.”

“Younger brother… Ha! Fine, let’s see you greet once.”

“Shin-woo Choi. Come here and greet Grandfather.”

“Hy, Hyeong. That’s a bit-“

“Shin-woo Choi.”

“…Grandfather, have you been well?”

“Yes. I’ve been well. You sit down and have a spoonful of rice too.”

“What? Yes…”

Choi Cheolho’s interest deepened at Shin Hyeok’s appearance of taking care of his family until the very end.

Eventually, it became a situation where Shin Hyeok and his family members all sat at the table to eat.

In that setting, despite calling them to eat, Choi Cheolho threw another question at Shin Hyeok.

“Our grandson is becoming a Player this time?”

“Two days left.”

“Right… Being a Player is good. This old man is also Platinum, I know everything there is to know. But our grandson’s reputation wasn’t so good, was it?”

At Choi Cheolho’s question with a mischievous smile, Shin Hyeok calmly took a spoonful of rice and put it in his mouth.

Then, after taking some soup and chewing and swallowing it, he finally answered the question.

“That’s correct. My expected tier is Bronze. Considering that the tier assigned is usually one level lower than what the school measures, the tier I’ll actually be assigned would be Iron.”

“Huh, Iron… You must know that would be a disgrace to our family?”

A chillingly cold voice echoed as if the smile from just moments ago was a lie.

Moreover, the words “disgrace to the family” that he had just spoken.

That also meant he might erase the disgrace if Shin Hyeok was placed in Iron.

‘Actually, in the past, I was removed from the family register. I could never come here again.’

Something he could be certain of because he had already experienced it once.

Nevertheless, Shin Hyeok didn’t care.

“Grandfather. Do you know about gambling?”

“Gambling? I know it. What do you want to say?”

“In gambling, there’s commonly something called long odds. And they say that long odds are a jackpot if they just hit. That’s actually true.”

“That’s right, that’s right. Long odds are good. But you know well that long odds are called long odds because they don’t hit easily, right?”

When he answered the question with another question, Choi Cheolho readily responded to it.

An answer about long odds.

It was also a metaphor for Shin Hyeok.

When scratching the lottery ticket called the placement exam, whether the long odds called Shin Hyeok would hit or not.

A story about that.

Shin Hyeok grinned toward Choi Cheolho, who was staring at him intently from the head of the table.

“How about trying to bet on those long odds?”

“What should I believe in to make that bet? No, I don’t have any expectations of you in the first place.”

A heavy answer.

It’s harder to satisfy someone who wants nothing than someone who wants something.

Moreover, it was even more so because Choi Cheolho’s expectations for Shin Hyeok and his family were rock bottom.

While maintaining eye contact with such a Choi Cheolho, Shin Hyeok immediately entered into betting.

“Osung Group.”

“…!”

“Lee Jooho, the son of the Osung Guild leader, is participating in this placement exam. He’s the same age as me.”

“…What do you want to say.”

A bet involving the name of Osung, which was like an archenemy to Choi Cheolho.

Looking at Choi Cheolho, who had become somewhat serious at the mention of Osung, Shin Hyeok spoke.

“I will make sure that Shinwha’s name, not Osung’s name, circulates around this placement exam. More precisely, I will create fuel for you.”

“Fuel… How exactly? I know that the eldest son of the Osung Guild leader has an expected placement tier of Silver. And at the top level too. Meaning he might be able to barely make Silver Tier. With the influence of Osung Group behind Osung Guild, even that alone will have newspapers and news going up and down all day. And yet you can create fuel?”

A sharp question from Choi Cheolho, who was already keeping track of all the talents participating in this placement exam.

An ordinary person would have only broken out in cold sweat from the pressure of facing such a massive wall, but Shin Hyeok was different.

“Yes. It’s possible.”

“…If that’s really true, it would be worth betting on long odds. But if it’s an absurd condition, I’ll refuse.”

At the immediate answer, Choi Cheolho also nodded and agreed.

Toward Choi Cheolho, who was still drawing a line, Shin Hyeok answered as if it didn’t matter.

“Lee Jooho, who will rise to Silver Tier. To make that name fade, wouldn’t I just need to become Silver Tier too? It would shine even brighter. If I, who crawled at the bottom throughout high school as last place in practicals, Useless Scrub, the only one with an expected Bronze tier, were to be proudly placed in Silver Tier.”

“…Huh, are you serious?”

“I’m serious.”

A firm answer.

At that, Choi Cheolho nodded repeatedly and added.

“Yes, you’re right. But that’s only if you get assigned to Silver Tier. Are you saying I should assign Shinwha Group’s PR team because of that low possibility?”

“Of course I wasn’t planning to do it empty-handed.”

“Then what will you bet.”

Meaning that he would bet on the long odds called Shin Hyeok, so what would you bet.

As soon as he heard those words, Shin Hyeok looked once at his parents and younger sibling sitting with him, then opened his mouth.

“I’ll bet my family.”

“…You’ll bet your family… What do you mean?”

“If this fails, you may expel me and my family from the Choi Family. No, we’ll expel ourselves.”

“…!”

At this story that hadn’t been discussed beforehand, Shin Hyeok’s parents and sibling looked at Shin Hyeok with surprised faces.

But neither Choi Cheolho nor Shin Hyeok paid attention to their gazes.

“…Hmm. Then let me ask the opposite. If you succeed, what do you want to receive.”

Success reward.

At the cold demeanor of asking about success reward rather than asking about his grandson saying he would remove himself from the family register with his own hands, Shin Hyeok smiled and said.

“Similarly, I’ll bet my family.”

“What family this time.”

“Please accept our family back into the Choi Family. That’s the success reward I desire.”

“….”

Saying he would bet his family for both failure and success.

At that, Choi Cheolho rested his chin on his hand, closed his eyes, and fell silent.

But that was only for a moment.

“…Kahahahahaha! Fine, good. I can’t refuse when my cute grandson is preparing entertainment for his grandfather. Go ahead and try. Both failure and success will be fulfilled exactly as spoken here.”

Choi Cheolho’s permission fell along with laughter that rang throughout the mansion.

Shin Hyeok nodded calmly with a smile as if he had expected this, then looked at his parents and sibling who were staring at him with dumbfounded faces and said.

“Let’s eat. I’m hungry.”

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