“Ah, somehow today’s horoscope wasn’t good.”

“...It is a big problem.”

“We’re ruined—!”

The Korean team’s waiting room was filled with desperate cries. They held their heads with various expressions and sighed as they denied the present situation.

“...This is ridiculous.”

“Am I dreaming right now? Yes, It must be a dream, right?”

“Do you want me to hit you once?”

“Yes, hit me hard one time.”

“In the name of the Father, the son, and the Holy Spirit...”

Kim Haeil was a priest so he briefly made the sign of the cross and struck Park Jangsoo in the back of the head. By the way, the two people had been quite close since yesterday’s meeting. Of course, it was a secret that Kim Haeil drank yesterday. Come to think of it, he was a bad priest. Tsk.

“Ack. You crazy guy, why did you hit me so hard?”

“You told me to hit you hard.”

“Ah. Still, did you have to hit me in the head? Keuk...”

There was no time to sigh. The door of the waiting room opened and a familiar Union employee entered.

“The South Korean team, come out in five minutes. Please...