Chapter 37: Hidden Intensions
Min-ho thought for a moment before answering.
Taking in a deep breath, he went on a spiel about everything that had happened. Once he was done, he clarified several times that he was not responsible for the death of the Z-Streamers—despite her never having asked.
She contemplated for a second or two before giving a response.
"The distance shouldn’t be a problem, not with Jang-book by our side."
Min-ho was left surprised by what she had to say. She wasn’t against Jang-book being a part of the team, and she didn’t suspect Min-ho in the slightest.
Instead, she was worried about more practical reasons.
He sighed, then produced a canteen of water when he noticed her taking the last bite.
"We can’t just keep relying on him. The team has to grow too. Else we’ll be caught with our pants down when stronger Spectors begin to show up."
He handed her the canteen, which she took into her hands, touching only its base and avoiding Min-ho’s hand.
"But with that Affinity of yours, his kills can benefit the entire team." She opened the canteen and began to gulp down its contents.
Min-ho froze, running over what Sae-wee had said in his head.