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# DISEASE !
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M/n showed up the very next day, prepared. He was excited enough to discard the idea of fatigue and continue on his work— full of energy.
And it appeared strange to some people that a male with bags under his eyes, clearly low on rest, was walking around as if he just ate a sack of sugar.
Samuel Seo will never get where his enthusiasm came from.
"That's. . ." The said man had to pause on his words. Currently, M/n was demonstrating the move he was ecstatic about. Showing it off rather confidently. And to be honest, Samuel didn't know what to think.
M/n just brought down one of his weakest men and bragged he was going to start his wrestling career.
Who would know what to say after all that?
"Form is half decent. You lack manpower. And you have amateur moves." Samuel noted down, being brutally honest as the grin on M/n's face disappeared in a snap.
It seems like not even Samuel can recognize and acknowledge hard work.
"But it'll be effective enough." The man suddenly added, bringing light to the mood unintentionally. "I'll have you stationed as soon as possible. I'll also have the rules explained to you in a second."
M/n was thrilled for a good reason after all.
Now, who's gonna tell him that he landed the job only because Samuel didn't know where to put him?
Well, easy.
They just don't tell him.
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