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... unexpected to him.
‘After hearing the news that I won the intramural chess tournament, you suddenly want to play the game with me?’
This wasn’t like Baekho-gun, either.
‘I’m still far away from you!’
One couldn’t simply understand the behavior of the protagonist when the subject was of the rotten, stagnant, oil of Plamago.
With this, he sent a message saying that he knew, and then promised to work harder in the future.
Ding dong.
Baekho’s reply arrived ...
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