Ugh, I'm Getting PTSD

After watching Leonir, whose face had been turned into a hotteok, get carried away by a high priest,

I casually made my way over to where my friends were.

I did beat him up a little too much…….

But I probably hadn't broken any bones or damaged any internal organs.

I was amazing at controlling my strength, after all.

It was my own secret technique: hit them just hard enough to hurt.

"Here."

I handed over the sword I'd borrowed from Noona.

"Whoever picked this one sure knew what they were doing! It's a great sword. Thanks for lending it to me."

"Hehe…. We picked it out together, Rowoon. Thanks for bringing it back in one piece."...