“Yu-Min hyung! You’ve been killing it lately!”0

Park Yu-Min sheepishly smiled. “You think so?”0

“I do! Should I say your movements have become god-like? It’s like you can spot an opening like nobody’s business!”0

Park Yu-Min’s grin became even more awkward just then.0

If he was being honest, Park Yu-Min had lost count of how many times he received praise during his time as a pro gamer. After all, hadn't he achieved some incredible, record-breaking feats before switching to a different game?0

Whether it was the press or people related to the gaming industry… They couldn’t stop showering Park Yu-Min with praise and exaltation.0

Despite his extensive experience, though, Park Yu-Min still never got used to being praised. One could say the “issue” was with his nature more than anything else.0

Park Yu-Min awkwardly replied, “I just got lucky, that’s all.”0

“Eii, luck can’t explain everything, you know? In that case, am I an unlucky idiot?” Choi Jeong-Wu cackled and cracked a joke. But that only led to Park Yu-Min sweating buckets and fidgeting. Choi Jeong-Wu’s grin became wry when he saw this reaction. “...Hyung, please don’t be serious all the time. I was only kidding, you know? Now I feel bad.”0

“Oh, you were kidding?”0

“…”0

Choi Jeong-Wu stared in total confusion at Park Yu-Min.0

‘How is Yu-Min hyung doing so well as a pro gamer with his personality?’0

A pro gamer was… No, it didn’t have to be a pro gamer. Every person with a job title that started with the prefix “Pro” was, without exception, an avatar of the Greed of Victory.0

An individual with a marshmallow-like personality could never...0