Bruises mottled Seo Tae-joon’s body. As Ji-woo cut away his blood-drenched clothes with a pair of scissors, a constellation of angry, bluish contusions was revealed across his upper body.
A beast weighing over five hundred kilograms had thrown its full weight against him; the impact was akin to being struck by a car. The ligaments in the wrist he’d used to brace the stake against the boar’s neck were severely damaged.
The doctor, who had
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