During the time when Hyeonu was playing the siege event at Arena Week, many things were happening on the other side of the planet in South Korea.

“Prosecutor General-nim, why are you saying no? This time, there is nothing lacking—neither power nor evidence. Everything is perfect. Why should I give up?” Kim Junsik asked the Seoul Central District Attorney—no, he was now Prosecutor General Kim Younggyun.

Kim Junsik had endured it for a long time. At the prosecutor general’s office, he was able to withstand it when he was asked to stop. However, once he met Kim Younggyun for drinks outside of work, he lost control of his incensed feelings.

“I didn’t tell you to give up, Junsik,” Kim Younggyun said as he poured alcohol into his empty soju cup.

The transparent liquid filled his cup in an instant. Then he filled Kim Junsik’s cup. Kim Junsik downed the alcohol in one breath. Ignoring the heat inside him, he opened his mouth to ask, “Do we have to just keep watching even though there is such a perfect opportunity, Prosecutor General-nim?”

Like Kim Junsik, Kim Younggyun emptied his cup...