I Don’t Want This Reincarnation

We had breakfast with brunch prepared by Athena in the widest and spacious drawing room, and then Chloe told us how to get to the American Red Market.

“Only four blocks west, you will see a closed subway entrance in the corner of the alley.”

“Then its blocked, isnt it?”

“Its blocked, but if you look closely, the stairs leading down to the underground are hidden under the vinyl. Weve taken appropriate measures to keep it out of the publics sight.”

“That should be enough for us to find.”

“Right. Its easier when you actually go there. When you enter the subway, there will be a red sign. The wall just below that is the entrance to the Red Market.”

“Thank you for the explanation.”

“Everyone, please be careful.”

Chloe, waving her hand slowly, immediately left the drawing room. After greeting Chloe, I looked back.

‘Then we have to go to the Red Market…

Cheon Sa-yeon, Woo Seo-hyuk, and Ha Tae-heon worked on a tablet PC in their spare time. Park Geon-ho was sitting on the sofa almost as if lying down and looking at his phone. Min Ah-rin was eating cookies while holding Fox and Kwon Jeong-han drinking his tea from the opposite side. Lastly, even Kim Woo-jin pushed a plate with a piece of cake.

I let out a sigh, examining the faces of the people one by one.

“Shouldnt you cover your face while going out?”

Cheon Sa-yeon raised his head at my words.

“I dont think youll be able to hide your appearance by covering it up.”

“Thats… thats true.”

I looked at Cheon Sa-yeons face, which was shining particularly bright today, and sighed once more. It was the same for everyone, not just Cheon Sa-yeon.

Whats the point of wearing sunglasses or a mask on that face? Besides, all of them were tall, so if they covered up clumsily, people would only be more focused.

“Hm… do you have any changing items left, Master?”

“I have considered it. But nothing was put up for auction.”

Park Geon-ho, who had been thinking for a while, asked a question and Woo Seo-hyuk answered instead. It seemed that Cheon Sa-yeon and Woo Seo-hyuk were already thinking about it.

“What should we do? Shall we only go to people whose faces are not known like the last club?”

“No.”

Cheon Sa-yeon shook his head at Min Ah-rins words and got up.