“It’s a chance to uproot every Changro branch across Korea at once~.”
Baek San-a winked at Cheong Harin.
You know, right? What I said stays between us.
Before long, Kim Rokhee came rushing into the office, looking startled.
“I heard a loud bang all of a sudden… Oh, San-a, you’re awake?”
“Sorry. I was trying to drink some soda and dropped it.”
“Oh dear, be careful! You’re not hurt, are you?”
“I’m fine. But that’s not important right now. There’s urgent news, probably from the person the Mage Tower Master is looking for!”
“What?! That person? Show me right now!”
Baek San-a soon brought up a map on her terminal...
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