[“Calm yourself. Was that not the promise? Once you’ve made a pact, keeping it is the duty of a martial artist.”]
“You stifling Joseon madam! Does your boomer energy go up with your ranking? You don’t even worry about this right arm of mine?”
[“The broadcast mishap that caused this was clearly your mistake, Dawit. You too should reflect…”]
“La-la-la, can’t hear you, can’t hear you!”
「Do we have to… put our arms around each other too? I distinctly heard from the Grandmaster it was just to pretend to be friends.」
「Tch! I hate it too, punk! Just do it! You wet-behind-the-ears rookie brat! If we’re going to hide ‘friend-friend’ identities, we’ve gotta sell it properly!」
「If the blood on one’s head dries, one dies. Even going up on Insta makes me uneasy… phew…」
「Ah, f—. Forget it! Hey, forget it! I hate this too. Get lost, right now!」
「Then hmm, how about this instead? In return, you grant me one request.」
[“In the end, it was your choice, Dawit, to grant his plea.”]
“Well, that…”