‘Fuck you.’

I laughed and even though I should stop, I couldn’t hold it back. I thought I needed to hold back my laughter because I was surrounded by people who were comforting me, but I couldn’t stop.

“I-I think he’s having a seizure. I need the priests to continue casting the spells and for the mages, please check to see if there’s still any explosive mana in his body,” Lee Ji-Hye said.

“Okay…”

Lee Ji-Hye realized what kind of situation I was in right now, so thanks to her lying to everyone that I was having a seizure, I quietly grabbed my arm and rolled again. Kasugano Yuno arrived and she stood near me anxiously.

There was no reason for me to be here because my body was already recovering and I would rather rest comfortably in my room rather than be a spectacle, but despite that, there was a reason why I was putting on a show.

‘We’re the victims, you bastards!’

This was what I wanted to tell them and the person that was making the biggest fuss was none other than Jung Ha-Yan.

“Heuuuuuuuung oppaaaaa! Heuuuuuk…”

“I’m okay…” I told her.

“Heuuuuung…”

Her tears and runny nose made her look sad and to Jung Ha-Yan, this entire situation was real....