What did they just say?
‘Who?’
She hadn’t imagined it.
They had definitely said Winter.
And Dohyun!
Gyeon Jioh narrowed her eyes hard.
The King had her dignity to maintain. She couldn’t stand here going, ‘No waaay~ I must’ve heard wrong! Oopsie, silly me!’ while innocently shaking her head and allowing fate to make them pass each other by.
That sort of outdated plot development had gone extinct with 1990s television dramas.
This district’s resident no-frustration psychopath wasted no time and immediately sprang into action.
“……? Hey, hey! Hey! You crazy—where are you going?”
“No, let go. I’m about to reunite with my long-lost lover and my butler. No sweet-potato frustration, thanks. Not buying it.”
“What? What the fuck are you talking about now? You really are insane, aren’t you?”
“Oh, right.”
Jio, who had been struggling to shake Salva off, turned back toward the pirates.
‘Right. I’ve got that warm Korean affection in me. I should at least say goodbye.’
“Farewell, uncivilized pirates.”
“……? Uh, yes……?”
Jio bowed deeply from the waist, and the bewildered pirates automatically bowed back.
With a refreshing smile, Jio raised one hand grandly.
Well, then.
“Captain Hook Jio is casting off your pathetic service and leaving to find her dedicated footstools! May you…