That bastard hasn’t taken his helmet off. Does he want to hide his identity?0

Roh Jun-Yeop might seem stupid at first glance, but that was due to his bad temper. He wasn’t unknowledgeable or short-sighted, so he quickly understood why he was left in the uncomfortable position of taking the credit. 0

He’s the son of a fallen duke, after all. The Kang family had the stigma of a traitorous family, so bearing their blood was nothing to be proud of. Depending on the situation, it could even be a fatal weakness.0

Roh Jun-Yeop clicked his tongue and raised his head. 0

“Has it only been a day or two since I became so great? I am the future Bow Saint.”0

Let’s just enjoy it. There was no one else on my side anyway. Jun-Yeop silently cursed the club members in sync with Jae-Hyeok, but still played his part.0

Byeon Seok-Gu sighed. “Hah, it was as if the Bow Saint had come, but that was indeed your Skill.”0

An arrow from the Bow Saint would have been even more powerful, so much so that perhaps, he would’ve destroyed all five cores with a single arrow.0

Not to mention, the Bow Saint wouldn’t have tried...0