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Silence can surely kill people. Min-joon was realizing so much in these short hours. And less than a second later, Min-joon began to regret, saying, "I shouldn't have done anything wrong." At last, my body was shaking. If he had the spirit that the old galleries had as much as his mouth was full, how good his life would have been?

The heavy silence was just before Minjun's nerve cord was cut off like a blade. The man moved his sexy lips and reached out to a coward about to fall down.

"Then I'll carry you around."

"No, no."

Min-joon barely managed to get up, leaning all over the wall with his hands on his back. Then he put his hands down and smiled as if nothing had happened. However, he immediately slipped down the muddy wall like a small octopus with no bones at all the way down.

"Bring it up."

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At his word, the scariest-looking man put Min-jun's body, of course, a little short, but still a sturdy adult man of 22 years old, lightly on his shoulder as if he were carrying a bag of flour. Min-joon, who has a lot of fear but has strong self-esteem, lost his self-esteem to the point where he couldn't bear it, but he couldn't say anything because he was scared.

Unexpectedly, it was a rather dark room with a large orc-colored desk and a wall full of books, as if it were a man's study. Minjun stood facing the man carefully. Min-jun divided it little by little and passed it to his throat because he thought the firecrackers would fall even if he wanted to swallow his saliva big at once.

"What's your name?"

"Yes…?"

"What? I told you not to ask!"

He brushed past Minjun's hair with a wind sound and flew to the wall. The hair fell down on the thin padding. Frozen Min-jun moved his stiff head as much as he could to identify the reality that had just threatened his life.