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The shock of the defeat against Rome was stronger than expected, especially for the think tank members responsible for devising the strategies.
Knock. Knock.
"Bro, aren't you eating?" WaterDumpling knocked on the door and asked.
Chi-Seung was still shut away in his room.
"… Ah, yeah. You guys go ahead and eat," Chi-Seung said in a listless voice and lay on the makeshift bed in the corner of the room.
Creak... Creak...
As he tossed and turned, the bed sounded like rusty metal grinding. Despite that, he found this bed comfortable. When new strategies came to mind, he would excitedly discuss them all night with his friends here and fall asleep in this bed.
When he woke up in the morning, he felt exceptionally refreshed. Pang would look at Chi-Seung and joke that he was an aged rascal, claiming that Chi-Seung would end up with a slipped disc if he spent one more day in this bed.
For Chi-Seung, it was a comfortable nest. Even when he felt anxious, lying in this bed brought him a sense of stability.
He lay in bed, pulled the blanket over his head, and turned on his cellphone....
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