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“Hey~ Anyone down there? What is that? Did a container fall in or something?”

Hong Yeseong’s voice rang out above.

He’d hurt his leg and couldn’t climb the mound.
Thanks to that, he couldn’t see the two of them tangled up together inside the narrow pit.

At least our basic human rights are intact, Uijae thought grimly, and raised his voice to reply.

“It’s me.”

“Huh? Did you dig that hole? What are you doing down there? Trying to get some alone time?”