Sungmi quickly jumps towards Kichul as he falls to the ground. Kichul is holding his bleeding arm as he quickly sits on the ground. Sungmi puts her palm on his wound to heal him. The situation doesn't look better for them: as they killed the wrong minotaur, they just duplicated more and there is almost no free space in the hall - except the rock where pale Sikyung is sleeping.Â
"It is still hard for me to recognize the real minotaur," said Kichul, moving his now-healed-arm again.
"It's okay. Eventually, we can win over this. We can't just give up."
"Will Sikyung noona be okay?"
"I hope she will. Let's go," said Sungmi as she raised up her morning star, "let's combine our power and I'll lead us to find the real minotaur."
Kichul is standing up beside her and as he raised up his trident; his trident and Sungmi's morning star are forming an X form before Sungmi screamed, "COMBAT ATTACK!"
"What's that?"
Sikyung and Myungwoo are sitting next to each other. In front of them there is a pretty beach and it's dusk now. The sun is almost set and the view is so pretty, Sikyung almost can't take her eyes off of it as she leaned her sides on Myungwoo's sturdy side. But a loud voice just distracted her, so she turned her head around.
"What happened?" asked Myungwoo.
"I hear a voice. A familiar voice."
"I didn't hear anything. Maybe it's just in your head."
