Seo Jun-Ho came out to see Seo Jun-Sik off. He couldn’t help but warn once more. “I’m telling you, don’t cause trouble. Seriously, this is the seventh time I’ve told you, but you better not cause trouble.”

"Ah, I understand! What are you, my mom?! Stop nagging..."

"I’m not your mom, but I can be considered your older brother."

Seo Jun-Sik snorted and chuckled. "I'm your clone, you know? What are you talking about?”

"Think about it. It has only been—Anyway, it has been a while, but you're only two years old."

"Is that how it works?" Seo Jun-Sik stared wide-eyed at Seo Jun-Ho. He tilted his head, and the latter’s words did make sense.

"Anyway, never open your mouth while you’re walking. If you're not confident that you can do that, how about you wear a muzzle?”

"Ah, this is annoying. I don't need anything," Seo Jun-Sik walked out of the great hall and grumbled, "I hate this shitty home!”

Seo Jun-Ho was already worried while staring at Seo Jun-Sik’s back.

"Contractor, you look worried. Why don't you follow him secretly?"

"No, I believe in Jun-Sik.”

Seo Jun-Sik was his clone, so he should be able to do it right…

"We also have a lot of work to do, so…”

The World Tree said that the Emperor of the 5th Floor had a unique authority.

"We need to find out what authority she was talking ab...