[An hour ago…]
CRAAACK.
The shield that Ki Gayoon started to have cracks all over because Yang Youngjae wouldn't stop flinging boulders at them.
It's about to collapse.
"I don't think Yang Youngjae is in the right condition to talk," Yang Youngjae said, sighing. "Should I just knock him out? He'll just attack us as soon as the shield collapses."
"Yang Youngjae will collapse before my shield does."
"Where's your confidence coming from?"
"Because I'm Ki Gayoon."
"You're so freaking annoying."
"Just watch," Gayoon said, pulling out a ziplock from the inner pocket of his suit. It contained cinnamon sticks. He was feeling the urge to smoke, so he brought that out. "The air in the dungeon is different from the air in the outside world. What do you think will happen to an Esper who keeps releasing his Mana like that?"
