The atmosphere in the office was no different from an actual battlefield. The war was over, but extreme tension still lingered in the area as the soldiers on Wall Street were lying in their chairs.

Jonathan covered his face with one hand while feeling the salty taste of his snot and tears. However, he was shaking out of joy. The battle of the past week had been his holy mission, regardless of whether it ended in victory or defeat, but he had ended up holding the greatest honor by clenching the victory. He wouldn’t be sad if he died like this. In fact, he actually thought that ending his life like this was the perfect way to die and was convinced that he would never again feel this kind of satisfaction for the rest of his life. He stayed in that position for a long time, savoring it all.

Jonathan rose to his feet after he finished crying. When he came out to the office, all the employees on the safe floor stood up as if they had been waiting for him. They resembled a bunch of people rising from death all at once. An ebullient scream arose from them.

“Jon-a-than!”

“Jon-a-than!”

Then, Jonathan suddenly realized that no one would ever cheer for Seon-Hu. His partner had always lived in the shadows, and he was still there even on the day the world was forced out of the hellish swamp of disasters. Seon-Hu had been selflessly...