Chapter 17

“…We’re sleeping here?” I stared at the giant tent pitched on the academy field and asked Baek Eunseong. The two Baek Hamins were racing around, thrilled, but I definitely wasn’t. Why the hell were we sleeping outside, in a tent, when we had a perfectly good house? Do they know how much rent I pay? Do they know how hard I worked to get that studio apartment? Baek Eunseong looked equally displeased as he eyed the tent. According to Mr. Nitpicky’s explanation, since we were outsiders, the alarm system would go off if we stayed inside the academy buildings past a certain hour.