The master, who died young due to his love for alcohol, was mourned by his drinking buddies who visited for the funeral. In his later years, while bedridden, the master said he didn't want a funeral, but would be happy if his friends and you could drink and laugh together. A while after he said this, he passed away. Understanding the wishes of the deceased master, the mourners drank together, reminiscing about their memories of the master, and got drunk. Then, I, as a widow with unmet desires, reacted to the lewd advances of the mourners, despite the impropriety, at the master's grave...
