“I’m not.”
“Then, it’s a relief. Whew, I will really miss the plane like this. I’ll see you at the next mission. Ah! And you were really cool today.”
Jo Minjoon didn’t reply and let out a troubled laugh. Emily waved her hands and left. Listening to the steps that her high heels made, another accustomed voice sounded from behind.
“Emily loves epicureans.”
Jo Minjoon got surprised and looked back. And then, let out a sigh. For one problem to appear after another. It was a judge after another. Alan was seated in a sofa that was close to the hallway’s wall. Alan turned over the page of the magazine he had in his hands and opened his mouth.
“And you will become quite a good epicurean.”
“……Is it a special day? I think it’s the first time meeting the judges aside from the missions.”
“Well, don’t you know the reason yourself? Minjoon.”