I handed an autograph on a blank sheet to the woman in the suit, who claimed to be my fan.

"Here you go, an autograph. It’s not a national treasure, but cherish it."
"Thank you! Oh, let me guide you to the place with the magic barrier."

Wow, just an autograph and she spilled everything.
This woman might as well be a traitor. But then again, when you think about it, isn’t Ha Jung-seok already hated by his own people?

Fortunately, the drones were streaming everything from inside the Blue House, so there won’t be any room for …