Seoul National University Hospital.
Director Koh Tae-wook had successfully completed his surgery and was resting in his hospital room, one side of his patient gown empty.
"I received the report. The damage in Sanggye-dong is severe, but compared to other countries, it's quite minor. This time, only our country suffered no civilian casualties."
Leaning against the raised bed with a tablet in hand, Director Koh Tae-wook spoke. His face was as expressionless as usual, as if nothing had happened.
"Isn't that beside the point? Are you really okay?"
"It doesn't hurt, thanks to the BnS Vitality Potion."
"..."
I silently stared at him. Only then did his poker face break, and he smiled awkwardly.
"I didn't want to be caught by them."
When he was caught by the Goblin Winged Soldier, he said he had cut off his leg himself.
Would he have made that choice if he’d known that Sith and Liza were coming?
"You seem to be taking it easy."
"What can I do? It's already happened. It's enough that I’m still alive."
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