Lee Gun was flabbergasted.

‘How come I have only wackos around me?’

After beating down Stevens, he became serious. Of all the people to fall for, why did Stevens have to fall for the goddess of fate, who had taken on his appearance?

Lee Gun’s eyebrows rose. “The only normal person is me.”

Kevin, who had brought Stevens, was dumbfounded. What? He was a normal person? “Where is your conscience?”

“What?”

“Because of your antics, normal people avoid you.”

Lee Gun looked at Kevin, dumbfounded. “Among the Zodiac Saints, you were the most abnormal one.”

“What do you mean? I’m the most normal one!”

“No, I’m the most normal one!”

The Constructs were sweating as they listened to the conversation.

[Both of them aren’t normal in any way!]

Oblivious to all of this, Stevens stood back up, bleeding from his head. “Oh! I fell for you at first sight. Please marry me…!”

Stevens once again tried to approach the goddess of fate. It looked like he would pick the stars out of the sky if she asked for it. 

Lee Gun once again picked up his ax.

Virgo, who had accompanied Kevin, burst out laughing.

[Marry… He wants to marry her…!]

Kevin left behind Virgo, who was dying from mirth, and approached Stevens. It seemed Kevin took pity on Stevens since it was a misunderstanding. Or maybe he found it embarrassing that a fellow Zodiac Saint was acting this way.

“Hey, cat. Do you even know...