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A person should be quick-witted, especially if they were considered foolish, but there was no way these individuals, who had never socialized in their lives, would know that. Despite their lack of social skills, these Otakus continued to insult Han-Yeol, assuming he wouldn't understand.
In response, Han-Yeol kicked them in the chest.
Bam!
[Kuheok!]
“Hey, you remnants of a country about to be destroyed. You still haven’t come to your senses, have you? What did you just call me? Chon?”
They were free to say whatever they wanted in private, but it was brazen to call a Korean who came to rescue them 'Chon.' Who would have expected such audacity?
Kwachik!
Han-Yeol applied pressure on the foot resting on one of the Otakus’ chests, but he refrained from using his mana to inflict harm.
[Aaaargh!]
[P-Please, spare us…!]
The Otakus' faces were a mix of snot and tears as they begged for their lives. Han-Yeol looked down at them and said in a cold, emotionless voice, “I can see why even...
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