I won and now my arm won't lift. Who's spooning my rice tonight?
I'll put the spoon in your hand, just change your bandages on time.
A win where you can't lift your arm isn't a win.
Third year in the night class. My name's still on the roster, that's good enough.
I won and now my arm won't lift. Who's spooning my rice tonight?
My arm's set now, I can even hold chopsticks again. In the meantime I learned how to win left-handed, so it wasn't a bad trade.

Everyone's gone quiet in front of the new ranking board, counting how many slots down to their own name. I counted from the bottom, so I finished first.

Yugyeom looked at my sword for a long time and then said he wouldn't take payment for it. I don't know whether to take that as a compliment or a death sentence.