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"What about you Dokja?" Hyunsung asked the child.
"Huh? Me? I already have a class," replied Dokja.
".....What?" Hyunsung had a dumbfounded expression. "What class is it?"
"I want to know!" said Deokgoo.
'I'm curious too because his class is censored when I used my 'mind's eye'. What class did he pick?' wondered Kiyoung.
"My class?" a smirk appeared on Dokja's face. "That's a secret."
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When they got back, people immediately rushed towards them to ask for food. When a man asked Kiyoung for his bag of food, he turned around and walked away with Deokgoo following him.
"Are we really not going to share with the rest of them?" asked Deokgoo.
"I told you, we're not volunteer workers."
"W-well yeah but doesn't that make our reputation pretty bad?" asked Deokgoo.
"Tell them to go out with swords if they want to eat. Even Dokja went out to fight even though he's a kid," replied Kiyoung.
Dokja who was by Hyunsung's side, saw people yelling at Hayan to work more and there was a man who was offering the pink haired female his food, but it wasn't for a good intention. 'I should help her,' thought Dokja. Tugging Hyunsung's sleeve to get his attention, Dokja pointed at the bag with food in Hyunsung's hand.
"Hyung, can I have one?" the child asked his hyung.
"Sure. Here you go," Hyunsung handed him bread.
"You must be hungry after going to the dungeon with your brother right? Here, you can have mine too," Lee Jihye also gave him bread.
"Thank you noona!" he smiled brightly.
"You're welcome," Jihye smiled back at him.
'Kim Hyunsung will trust me more if I act nice to his brother right?' thought Lee Jihye. 'I can hear all your thoughts and I know that you're of no importance to him,' thought Dokja.
Walking up to Hayan, he tapped the pink haired female on the shoulder and held the bread towards her.
"Here you go noona! You must be hungry," said Dokja.
"Oh, thank you Dokja but Yoo Seokwoo-ssi(that's his name right?) has already offered me food," smiled Hayan.
"You mean you don't want the bread that I'm giving you? Do you not like me noona?" Dokja pretended to be upset and tear up.
'He looks so sad, I feel bad. He also helped me so I guess I should accept it,' thought Hayan.
"Then I'll take yours so don't cry ok?" said Hayan, taking the break Dokja offered her. "Sorry Yoo Seokwoo-ssi, but I'll have to decline your offer because I already accepted Dokja's bread."
Approaching Seokwoo, Dokja whispered in his ear, "Hey ahjussi, you shouldn't try anything weird. There are minors here."
Looking at the older man's expression, Seokwoo displayed a very pissed off expression. 'Ah, his true colours are started to show,' thought Dokja.
"You're just a weak kid you little sh-" when Seokwoo raised his hand to slap Dokja, another hand caught his.
"What do you think you're doing to a child?" Kiyoung appeared behind Dokja, blocking Seokwoo from slapping the child.
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