"HEY, I may look like this, but I'm also a Guide."
Moon Noa raised an eyebrow at the pink blob. "If you're a Guide, then you're a disgrace. Guides are known for their beauty, after all. You claiming to be the same class as me is making me want to murder the hell out of you."
"Hey, that's discrimination. As an S-Class Guide, how could you say that to a fellow Guide? You're supposed to be our leader, or something like that."
"I only consider human Guides as my allies."
"Now you're being racist."
Moon Noa clenched his hands, ready to punch the water tank.
"Hyung, let's take a break," Ryu Sungbin said, wrapping an arm around Moon Noa's shoulders. "Don't let that thing provoke you."
Moon Noa nodded and was about to leave with Ryu Sungbin when the pink blob spoke.
"I'm dying— I need an Esper's Mana to survive."
So what?
The pink blob didn't stop talking, though.
"I know you can't le me die."
Tsk.
