“This is the first time we’re meeting. I am Robinson Rockefeller. I am Mason’s father.”

Hyeonu momentarily lost his mind upon hearing the greeting from Robinson Rockefeller, a giant of the era. Rather than giving a natural response, he creaked like a broken robot: “Yes, hello. I am Gang Hyeonu.”

When Mason saw such a Hyeonu, he couldn’t hide his laughter, and it brought Hyeonu back to his senses.

‘I won’t be having any further contact with him anyway.’ Hyeonu felt at ease when he thought so.

There was no need to feel uncomfortable. He thought about how they would never meet again, and the awkwardness he felt due to the gap in status between him and Robinson Rockefeller was largely resolved. To Robinson Rockefeller, Hyeonu was just a teammate, and to Hyeonu, this was the father of someone he treated as a little brother. It was nothing more and nothing less. 

Hyeonu looked at Robinson Rockefeller with a lighter expression.

‘He’s come to his senses.’ Robinson Rockefeller’s eyes shone when he noticed Hyeonu’s visible transformation. Hyeonu’s frozen expression relaxed like it was melting...