Kim Mi-Young’s expression clearly meant that she didn’t want me to destroy the youth center. I was sure she was angry as well, but knowing full well that causing chaos wouldn’t solve the real issue here. I could feel like she was trying to hold me back.0

‘Well… she’s not wrong.’0

There was the question of how I was going to destroy this place, and if I were to suddenly reveal myself here, it'd probably just embarrass her son. The situation was kind of strange. 0

Considering all these factors, blindly rushing in wasn’t the right move.0

‘But can you blame me? It’s annoying.’0

The thought that this entire youth center was built because of that kid made the situation almost unbearable for me. 0

Seeing complete strangers acting like they owned the place was irritating beyond words. However, the emotions I was feeling were a little different from what Kim Mi-Young was most likely feeling at the moment. 0

I was sure she could only see her child being bullied at school, but in my eyes, it was frustrating that something I built wasn’t fulfilling its purpose at all.0

“...”0

Meanwhile, Kim Myung-Won grunted and strained just to cast a spell, but it...0