Chapter 444: The First To Cry Will Survive (1)
To think that they would go so far as to bully me...
Perhaps the event last night turned out to be the decisive factor for them. It had ruined my entire image, after all.
Honestly, even I would have taken the same action. From their perspective, the expedition would be a big event that could determine the clan's future direction.
Instead of having a good rest and saving energy, the new member had come to seduce two bigshots. Such an act would undoubtedly deserve criticism.
If they had made such an issue a little bigger, it would be enough for me to be expelled from the party immediately, and even become material for public discussion of other groups. I wouldn't have anything to defend myself with.
If I had been a Friendship Clan member, I would have been fired, or had received an appropriate penalty.
It seemed that there had been some misunderstanding, but even considering that wouldn't be enough to label me as clueless.
'Fuck...'
However, it was unexpected that they would reveal hostility in such an outright manner. Even the expressions on their faces mocked me. I didn't know what they were planning, but they seemed happy with the thought of screwing me up.
Honestly, I didn't like that face. I wasn't used to being messed with.
"Pff."
"Pfff."
"Kukuku."
My ears rang with their obnoxiously mocking laughter.
"Phew."
I didn't want to play along with their joke, but my annoyance was now rapidly rising.
'These bitches...'
As I looked ahead, I could see the people already chatting away from a distance. In the meantime, Max continued to give details about the museum.
He couldn't even imagine that his father would be getting a blow in the shoulder there.
'It's enough for everyone to notice...'
Perhaps, if he slowly looked at the members one by one, he would be able to notice that I was Lee Kiyoung.
Considering that he had discovered that Kim Hyunsung was unusual and that I had special eyes, I thought he would indeed notice. However, as he was trying to take care of a huge number of people at once, he had no time to actually take a look.
Anyone could see that the situation was hectic, so it was understandable as a whole.
'He seems a little bit excited too...'
He looked thrilled since he had said all he wanted to say, and the museum explorers were responding well. There was even someone taking notes of what Max said as if he was studying. There was also a guy who was sketching the monsters and items in the museum's exhibits.
They probably intended to acquire as much information as they could about this place, seeing as they would come back more times in the future.
Of course, there weren't only people who were studying like them.
A fairly high percentage of individuals leaned forward from place to place, acting as if they were really in a museum.
No dungeon revealed the rewards in advance. Depending on the dungeon's naming and rank, we could only predict what kind of items would come out, but there was no place to display them openly, like the Crack Museum.

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