Yeon-woo took his mask off in front of them without any reluctance. It might have been from the influence of the alcohol, but he didn’t have any regrets. It was the first time he had shown them his face out of his own volition. 

Edora smiled with a nod, and Phante looked at Yeon-woo in surprise. “Heaven Wing…?”

Yeon-woo began to tell them his story. As he did, his emotions raged inside him, but he didn’t show any of it, speaking as though the story were someone else’s.

Phante was the first to break the silence. He pumped his chest with his fist like he was furious, and he even slammed his glass down. Edora’s...