“Huff! Huff!”

Dan-tto ran as hard as she could.

After all, Go Muyeol—her self-proclaimed master—had ordered her to run ten laps around the yard.

Just moments ago, she had been happily strolling with a chocolate bar in hand, but now she was paying the price for it with forced labor.

Still, thanks to her time surviving in the rough Namdong Industrial Complex, her stamina was top-notch.

Running laps like this was honestly nothing to her.

“Look at that form~! You think you’re getting another chocolate bar running like that~?”@@novelbin@@

Muyeol lounged comfortably, openly watching her struggle.

He even had his secretary bring him a chair so he could sit and cross his legs while munching on a chocolate bar of his own.

“You’re the worst!!”

“Dinner’s in two minutes. If you don’t finish in time, it’s ten more laps.”

“Hiiieeek?!”

Ten laps in two minutes?

She’d already done two laps, so there were eight left.

But that still meant each lap had to be finished in 15 seconds!

“That’s impossibleeeeee!!!”

Even rough math told her each lap was at least 150 meters.

Fifteen seconds for that?

“Aaaaaah!!!”

Dan-tto screamed like a soldier charging into battle, pushing her speed even harder.

Tap-tap-tap-tap!

Her feet pounded the ground as she sprinted, cutting through the track like a bullet.

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