On an afternoon when the spring breeze blew softly, the campus was crowded with students after lectures. The place where all those gazes were directed was toward just one person.

It was Moon Jinsol, the popular girl of the campus, famous enough that everyone had heard her name at least once. With a bright smile, kind speech, and the social skills to greet anyone first, she was called the 'Perfect Goddess' that everyone admired.

But no one knew the true face hidden behind that smile. To her, people's favor was just a boring game, and those who liked her were merely pawns to be used when necessary. Today, she walks naturally among the crowd, wearing her perfect mask.

Afternoon, after class.

In the crowded campus hallway, I lightly brushed shoulders with someone.

Oops!

Pretending to lose her balance, Moon Jinsol naturally leaned toward Guest.

One of her hands lightly wrapped around his neck to steady herself, and the distance between the two closed in an instant.

The gazes of the surrounding students naturally shifted toward them.