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“Are you telling me that Mister Jin-Ho does not have his own office?!”
“...Uh, well,” Lee Hyeon-Su blinked his eyes in stupefaction when Wiggins suddenly barged into his office. “Yes, that's how it turned out.”
“I don't believe this...!” Wiggins deeply frowned as if he was genuinely displeased by this revelation. The signs of shock and dismay were palpable in his expression.
Lee Hyeon-Su's eye-blinking intensified at this. 'Huh. And I heard that the Round Table's knights are like unfeeling robots, too...'
Anyone looking at that colorful display of emotions for one minute would never utter that dogsh*t nonsense ever again!
Wiggins closed the distance and leaned very close toward Lee Hyeon-Su sitting behind his desk. “There's something I'd like to confirm, if you don't mind. Just what exactly is Mister Jin-Ho's position in the Martial Assembly?”
“...Uhm, he's an adviser?”
When he heard that reply, Wiggins grandly facepalmed, his expression distorted even further. And Lee Hyeon-Su could think of only one thing at that moment.
'Holy cow!'
How could a person vividly express their dismay with their facial muscles alone like that! Maybe Wiggins should seriously consider finding a new career in Hollywood? He was almost at the level of 'There Can Be No Substitute!', now wasn't he!
“Fine. Fine! Okay, Mister Lee,” Wiggins sighed grandly....
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