'A goal… A shared goal…'0

Vroom…0

Every time Kang Jin-Ho depressed the accelerator, the car surged ahead without fail.0

If he kept his foot down, the car continued to accelerate. Lifting off his foot led to the vehicle maintaining its forward momentum. And applying the brakes quickly reduced the car's speed.0

Why was this, though? The reason was simple enough. A car's role was to serve as a mode of transport.0

To make it convenient for every driver out there, all car manufacturers must observe a certain set of rules. A set of promises, in a way. Such as… Depressing the accelerator made the car go faster while turning the steering wheel made the car change its direction.0

However, the Korean Martial Assembly wasn't like that.0

It certainly had the clear goal of evolving into something better. However, this goal had not been discussed with everyone in the organization. And the method of getting there had not been agreed upon, either.0

With a situation like that, no wonder a topic discussed with everyone in the same room would end up being interpreted in many different ways!0

Kang Jin-Ho briefly scratched his head.0

'How bizarre is this?'0

Giving this matter a little bit of thought would've been enough for Kang Jin-Ho to quickly figure it out. So, how did he miss something so simple until now?0

It wasn't as if he transformed into someone else while hanging out with his friends, so why did it feel like Kang Jin-Ho's perspective got narrower while in the Assembly?0

If that was not it, then maybe…0

'Is it because my friends are excessively smart?'0

A gentle chuckle broke out of Kang Jin-Ho's lips when he recalled...0