“Ahhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhh!”0

Kim Hyun-Sung was having a hard time pulling out his other horn.0

“Acccccck… Ah… Ahh… Heuk… Ahhh!”0

Kim Hyun-Sung's face turned pale. He seemed like he still hadn’t come back to his senses, but he was reacting to my screams because his eyes widened.0

“Ah… ugh… ahh…”0

‘Shit, you bastard.’0

I was hoping that my realistic screams and painful cries managed to reach him. He still seemed out of it, but it didn’t take long for him to realize what was going on.2

‘Yeah, you’re probably right.’0

I was sure Kim Hyun-Sung would soon realize that I was just lying when I told him that I could adjust pain sensitivity. Yes, he was famous for being slow-witted, but I believed he would be able to catch on to this. 0

I was being considerate because I was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to focus on the battle, and I made the sacrifice of enduring pain so that I wouldn’t get in his way. As expected, he flinched. However, the fact that he was still filled with despair made it hard for him to talk.0

- M-Mr. Ki-Young?0

“...”0

- A-Are you okay, Mr. Ki-Young? Mr. Ki-Young?0

‘Has he come back to his senses?’0

I honestly couldn’t tell. 0

It could’ve just been his reflexes, so I decided to remain quiet...0