The Little Prince in the Ossuary

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#Strap (2), Camp Roberts

The atmosphere was heightened; Yeon-chul had been raising the mood properly, and the party was making the best use of the given resources.

The eight tents had been opened to create a large space. In the center, Song Ye-kyung had just started singing. Her husband had set up a new home at the [Damul Promotion Association] and, as Gyeo-ul had thought before, she sang very well. She had a good voice and good technique. He could feel the motherhood in the way she sang, especially as she held her child in her arms as she did. Whenever she thought about the past, she admitted that she had indeed changed a lot.

‘It feels uneasy right now.’

Jang Yeon-chul was the perfect person to ask to help with the refugees, but the mood would cool down very quickly if he were pulled away.

In fact, Gyeo-ul himself was like that. Yeon-chul, who had asked to stay with him, was concerned about Gyeo-ul’s absences. Many other people were too. They were visibly pleased to see the little captain when he came back in, although, upon seeing five unfamiliar people come in with him, they looked a little puzzled.

There were many people walking around, keeping the event going. There were some faces that Gyeo-ul didn’t even know. They must be people associated with the two managers. There was some truth to Gyeo-ul’s earlier statement that he didn’t know as much about the alliance as the two managers did.

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