Richardâs face started to twitch as he looked at these people.
âSeo Ju-Heon⊠Yoo Jaeha!â
There were two beautiful ladies with them, but he didn't have time to even look at them right now.
âYou bastards, do you know where this is?!â
Ju-Heon started to frown as if he found Richard loathsome.
âI'm sorry, but only I am allowed to bully my subordinates. That is why I must reveal the truth.â
âWhat?!â
He was certain. These bastards had sent the reporters and Art Council members here.
Ju-Heon soon started to laugh.
"Alright, prove it right here if you are not a plagiarist. Only a retard would not be able to recreate his painting.â
âYouâŠâŠ!â
"Whatâs wrong? You canât do it? You old bastard.â
Richard started to grind his teeth once Yoo Jaeha chimed in as well.
It seemed as if they knew that Richard would not be able to draw the painting. Maybe that was the reason. Richard gulped while Ju-Heon triumphantly laughed.
"Alright, letâs do it since we have witnesses here. The truth game.â
Of course, this was a gamble and they did not have a 100% chance of success. They could end up in a bad situation if Richard managed to clear this danger successfully.
The Art Council professors and reporters shouted as if they liked what was going on.
âGood. Please prepare right away!â
âThereâs nothing more accurate than having both of you draw the painting at the same time.â
Richard naturally opposed this.
âAre you joking? How dare you plan things on your own?!â
But the Art Council members seemed to have a lot to say as well.
âLeaving it like this will only increase the number of negative talks about you, Professor Richard.â
ââŠâŠUgh!â
âThatâs right! You're just recreating an old painting! It shouldn't be difficult because you already drew it once!â
âItâs hard for anybody to mimic Professor Richardâs habits anyway. Who could imitate your magical brush touch?!â
That was true. However, the problem was that those habits were Yoo Jaehaâs habits!
These people who didnât know what was on Richardâs mind just handed him a brush.
âOkay, professor. We trust you.â
âThese bastards!â
But Richard, who had been trying to get out of this, shouted confidently as if he had not tried to get out until now.
âFine, Iâll do it!â
â!â
âDo you understand? If I can prove my abilities here, the two of you are done for.â
Richard then glared at Yoo Jaeha.
âEspecially you, Yoo Jaeha. Iâll prove that you are an extremely persistent human trash once again!â
Yoo Jaeha couldnât help but shake after hearing his former instructor sneering at him.
It could not be helped. It made him recall the memories of being beaten up by the others, including people he had been close with, in the past.
[You trash bastard. Why the hell are you still alive, just die.]
[Don't try to cheat your way through life like that.]
[I didnât think you were so crazy for money, you bastard.]
[I heard he protested against the professor.]
[Wow, how shameless. A copycat bastard should just die.]
That had all been Richardâs doing. It led to Yoo Jaeha not being able to leave his house or even eat properly for a few months.
Maybe that was the reason. He wasn't showing it, but Yoo Jaeha, who was shaking more than anybody else right now, peeked toward Ju-Heon.
âThe Captain-nim said we should give it a go, butâŠâ
This bastard was an art professor no matter how rotten he was.
Although he was on a downward trend, he had been a talented artist for a while. There was no way such an artist would not be able to imitate a painting like that.
âThatâs why doing something like this should be useless.â
In fact, Ju-Heon had said that as well.
âIt definitely is a gamble. The situation might turn on us if things go wrong.â
But he had been certain.
âBut I will guarantee you this. Richard will not be able to draw it.â
Why had Ju-Heon said that? Richardâs hand started to move at that moment.
â!â
âOhhhh! Heâs getting started!â
Richard smiled confidently as he held up the brush.
He had not painted anything in a while, butâŠ
âThereâs no need to transform into Yoo Jaeha.â
He was a talented artist. It would be fine as long as he just perfectly copied this bastardâs painting!
He poured out some oil paint.
âOh!â
Then came blue⊠And then yellowâŠ
Richard was moving his hand confidently.
He mixed colors as he used difficult-looking strokes to draw a person's face.
The people around them could not help but be amazed.
Ju-Heon kicked Yoo Jaehaâs back at that moment.
âHey. Why aren't you getting started?â
âB, but!â
âShut up and do it. Just trust the usual me.â
ââŠâŠBut thatâs the thing I can trust the least.â
âWhat?!â
But he should do something since the Captain-nim had created this situation for him.
As Yoo Jaeha picked up the brush with that thought on his mindâŠ
âFilm it! Hurry up and film it!â
âItâs the painting of a master!â
Yoo Jaeha's hand stopped as the cheering for Richard started to increase.
âDo I really need to give up?â
This was trying to break a boulder with an egg.
But at that momentâŠ
Whisper whisper.
The cheering was changing into whispers. Something that should not happen was starting to happen.
âP, professor?â
âWhat the hell is that. What did he draw?â
Yoo Jaeha turned his head after hearing the whispers while Ju-Heon was the only one smiling.
âAs expected.â
Yoo Jaeha walked over toward Richard to see what was going on.
What he saw was shocking.
âWhat the hell is going on?!â
Forget recreating the original paintingâŠ
Terrible chicken scratches that weren't even 1% of the original was visible.
It looked like something a child would draw!
Richard was trying to recall the original brush touch or color pattern, but that made it extremely awkward to the point it was pitiful.
It was so drastically different that even someone who knew nothing about art would be able to tell. The people filming this couldnât help but gasp.
âUmmâŠProfessor. This is not the time to joke aroundâŠâŠ!â
âPlease be serious!â
But Richardâs hand that was moving the brush was shaking.
His face was also turning pale.
Even he had not expected this situation.
How could he?
âDamn it. I didnât know I degenerated this much.â
Richard was not joking.
He was trying his best to draw a person, but a stick figure was coming out!
Of course, Yoo Jaeha questioned his eyes after seeing this.
âWhy is heâŠ!â
Even if this bastard had stolen his painting, he had been known as a master for a long time.
He was not someone who sucked at drawing like this!
âWhat is going on?â
The people around them started to grow frantic. They truly seemed to be shocked.
âWowâŠâŠI was wondering why he couldnât come up with any new paintings lately, but guess he really did plagiarizeâŠ!â
âWas he really a fake?!â
Richard started to shout after hearing that.
âPlease stop with the nonsense! I just got nervous because too many people are watching!â
Yoo Jaeha urgently asked Ju-Heon for an answer.
"Captain-nim, what isâŠâ
âI told you. That bastard will never be able to draw anymore.â
âExcuse me? You did say that, butâŠâ
âBut how?!â
At this point, Yoo Jaeha could only respect Ju-Heon. But Ju-Heon was actually cheering internally that his suspicions had been correct.
That was right. Richardâs artifact would allow him to copy other peopleâs abilities as much as he wanted.
However, all artifacts came with risks.
Richard lost a bit of himself every time he used the artifact. In return for becoming other people, he had lost his true self.
That meant that Richardâs original art abilities had significantly deteriorated.
âIt was just a guess since I heard he doesn't draw in front of others, butâŠâ
It was worth taking this gamble. The people approached Richard in shock.
âGet ready to send this report out!â
Richard became desperate.
âTurn that damn camera off right now!â
Richard threw a fit and threw something at the camera.
âDamn it, I'm being framed!â
However, Ju-Heon started to chuckle.
âShut up. You can say whatever you want in court.â
ââŠâŠUgh!â
Richard, who had been peeking around, used his last potential option.
Flash!
He had used an artifact. The people started to scream as an unknown artifact was activated.
âKyaaaa! I, I canât see anything!â
âMy eyes!â
âI canât see anything!â
Everybody inside the room had lost their sight. It was because of an artifact that made people go temporarily blind.
Of course, it did not last very long.
âAh, I can see again.â
The few people who got their sight back first gasped.
âRichard has disappeared!â
âHe ran away!â
Lee Seol-A and Irene became frantic after realizing that Richard had escaped.
"We need to hurry up and trackâŠâŠ!â
It was at that moment.
"Ah, thereâs no need to go outside. He didnât run away.â
Someone flinched after hearing that.
Ju-Heon just chuckled.
âHe just transformed into someone else.â
This bastardâs transformation artifact⊠He was planning on changing his appearance using that artifact, butâŠ
Ju-Heon looked around the room before looking at someone.
âM, Mr. Ju-Heon?â
âI found you now, you bastard.â
Ju-Heon smiled as he reached out to grab someone.
Everybody's eyes opened wide after seeing who he grabbed.
[Jean Richard has been arrested.]
[He is being investigated for threats, bribery, and defamation.]
[Yoo Jaeha. He was not a copycat.]
[This painting that had received many prizes was actually created by someone else!]
[Who revealed the truth?!]
[Seo Ju-Heon found the true artist!]
[Seo Ju-Heon had listened to the story of a young man who had been buried by society and helped him to reveal the truth.]
The press was quite noisy.
Yoo Jaeha's name seemed to have been cleared while Ju-Heon became famous again for a different reason.
Yoo Jaeha was sitting in front of Richard who was being investigated for numerous things as he started to laugh.
âI think you should have a lot of things to say to me, old man.â
âYou bastardâŠâŠ!â
âSo who told you to steal my painting?â
Yoo Jaeha, who was allowed to chat with Richard for a moment thanks to the Holten family's connections, was telling Richard that he deserved all of this.
But Richard seemed arrogant until the end.
âHo. Your painting was only a success because I brought it into the world, you retard. Do you really think a new artist like you would have received the same attention?â
Yoo Jaeha, who was more confident than before, sneered at him.
âYou can keep barking in your cell.â
Richard was extremely flustered once Yoo Jaeha got up.
âYou bastard, noâŠâŠhold on⊠Yoo Jaeha! Letâs work together. If you are willing to say things as I tell you, I can give you⊠wait! Yoo Jaeha! Jaeha!â
And once Yoo Jaeha walked out of the police stationâŠ
âYour face looks so much better. Congratulations, you donât need to make counterfeits anymore.â
âCaptain-nim!â
âI guess I should call you artist-nim now?â
Yoo Jaeha seemed extremely embarrassed.
âNo, not at all. I'm still just a baby chick even if my name has been cleared.â
âReally? Hey Seol-A. Give it to him.â
âYes sir.â
Lee Seol-A handed an envelope to Yoo Jaeha.
âWhat is this?â
âWhat is it? A present for clearing your name.â
â?â
Yoo Jaeha quickly took the papers out of the envelope.
Yoo Jaeha's hands were shaking as he slowly looked over the content.
He then looked toward Ju-Heon in disbelief.
âC, captain-nim.â
It couldn't be helped.
âA personal exhibition? Me? In N, New York?â
âYes. I put my name as the sponsor for nowâŠand it is a little small, but why donât you think about making your debut in a New York Art Gallery this winterâŠhuh?â
Both Lee Seol-A and Ju-Heon were shocked.
It was because Yoo Jaeha started bawling while looking at the paper that discussed his personal exhibition.
âHey number 1?â
âM, my life-long dream was to have a personal exhibition even if it was just onceâŠâŠ!â
He started to cry in front of this crowded plaza. Ju-Heon became flustered.
âHold on, hey!â
âSâŠ.ob. I'll never forget what you did for me! I will follow you forever! Captain⊠no, master!â
âNoâŠthere's no need to call me master.â
But Yoo Jaeha didn't care and kowtowed in front of everyone.
"Thank you very much! Really, thank you very much!â
Ju-Heon clicked his tongue after seeing how thankful Jaeha was for this.
âTsk, I should have scheduled it with a larger art gallery if I knew he would be this happy.â
He had not expected Jaeha to be so happy for such a small thing.
But Yoo Jaeha felt as if he had the whole world.
âMother! Please be happy! Your rotten son is going to have a personal exhibition in New York! I can properly show you filial piety now! Itâs an art gallery where even artists sponsored by Chairman Kwon have made it big!â
It was at that moment.
Ju-Heon's eyebrows twitched.
âWhat did he say? Who sponsored? Chairman Kwon?â
âHold on. That old fart did exhibitions for artists in that gallery?â
âAh, yes sir. Itâs quite a good galleryâŠtheyâve also sold a lot of paintings. I heard it was the highest amount of sales in historyâŠâ
Ju-Heon's eyebrows went up at that moment.
"Seol-A.â
âYes sir.â
âCall over all curators and art merchants when he is doing his exhibition. Close all other art galleries in New York that day. Make sure all of this bastardâs paintings sell, no matter what. Make them sell out.â
ââŠâŠE, excuse me?â
Ju-Heon started to grind his teeth as he shouted.
âYoo Jaeha. Make sure your personal exhibition is a success. Iâll kill you if you donât make it a success when I created this opportunity for you.â
âExcuse me? Excuse me? Ah, yes sir!â
"Also, you're dead if your restoration slows down because you need to draw.â
âUhh, o, of course! I will even work on the weekends and not take any vacation!â
âWonderful. Thatâs the type of attitude I wanted to see.â
But Yoo Jaeha then looked toward Ju-Heon as he was curious about something.
âBut that baldie, at the end⊠He tried to run away by turning into something else.â