“That concludes the report on the Majon Hoeui.”
Mu Dam-hyeon bowed his head in silence.
A transparent liquid arced into the crystal glass. The rich aroma that filled the air was both refreshing and heavy, the unmistakable scent of a potent spirit. The ornate glass was so large that it took half the bottle to fill it.
Yi Cheon-myeong drank slowly, as if savoring the aroma, yet the glass never paused on its way to his lips. The steady,