“Let’s rest a bit for now. I wrote too many songs while competing,” Do-Seung slumped to the ground. “It’s not as if a song just comes into being from thin air.”1

“That’s true.”0

“We came here to rest, so it’s best if we just do that.”0

I stared at Do-Seung in silence. I couldn’t force him to make a song, and as he said, he had been creating new songs left and right for The Showcase 2 and probably wanted some rest. I could understand how he felt, but I also knew the kind of person Do-Seung was and what kind of traits creators had. 0

No matter how exhausted they were, if they felt something stir in their hearts, they couldn’t help but create; and Do-Seung was the type to fall for such temptations easily. Of course, I couldn’t be so blatant or direct about this. 1

“It’s thanks to our fans that we can enjoy such a happy time right now. So, I just thought that it would be nice for us to make a song and release it right before this program ended or right after it ended,” I said in a carefree tone like it couldn’t be helped if he wasn’t up to it. 0

Do-Seung probably felt something at this point, and as proof, his chest that had been heaving up and down steadily halted at the words, ‘thanks to our fans’. 2

“But I think it will be too...3