“No, no. Just a little to the left.”0

Hearing Kang Eun-Woo’s words, Woongi moved slightly to the left. Eun-Woo held his cannon-sized camera and snapped several pictures. 0

Woongi harbored some doubts. ‘What am I doing?’0

Every time such thoughts crossed his mind, Cha Jin-Hyeok would say, “You are creating memories with the queen. These photos will last forever.”0

‘Memories with the queen, huh?’ 0

Just thinking about it seemed quite wonderful, but something was a little bit off. Taking pictures with the queen felt somewhat irreverent. The Homepage Master kept making bizarre requests and even said, “Smile. You look cute when you smile.”0

‘I am not cute, teddy!’ Woongi wanted to say that, but he could not say it out loud for some reason. He just smiled awkwardly. ‘Why… am I listening to him?’0

Jin-Hyeok slyly grinned. ‘He is really susceptible to brainwashing skills, isn’t he?’0

For Jin-Hyeok, this was a fascinating phenomenon. If Eun-Woo’s instructions had been a perfect mental attack, Woongi would have instinctively defended against them. After all, there was a significant Level difference between Woongi and...0