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‘Damn it, I’m so frustrated I don't even know what to say.’
This wasn't how I pictured it at all. I just wanted to exchange a few words of comfort with him through some texts. I thought I’d exchange a couple of messages with friends, recharge, and then set out on this noble, solitary expedition to save the continent.
However, everything came to a screeching halt.
“Maybe… he didn’t go there to fix his mental issue but to lose… his mind,” I questioned.
"Hahahahahahaha."
"Haha…"
"Hahahahahahahaha."
They were cheerful and laughing together. The more they laughed, the more it got under my skin, so I texted him again.
[Mr. Hyun-Sung, what are you doing?]
I sent him a message on BeTalk[1], but this time he didn’t even check it.
I was sure he felt it vibrate on his right thigh. His hand instinctively reached toward his right pocket, but in the end, Kim Hyun-Sung didn’t look at his Goddess’ Hand Mirror and kept his focus on the person in front of him instead.
Of course, checking his hand mirror right now wouldn’t exactly be considered polite.
However, wouldn't it be the pinnacle of etiquette to show concern toward someone in pain, like Lee Ki-Young? It was far more important...
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