“Simple, isn’t it?”

Junae could only gawk—Sungyeol had the decency to look sheepish. “Yeah, real simple,” she incredulously agreed, “Just like the fairytales say, three dangerous trials and a cursed princess to rescue, no big deal.”

All she wanted to do was go home, but that was apparently too much to ask.

Sungyeol awkwardly cleared his throat, attempting an uneasy smile when Junae glanced sharply up at him. “If it’s any consolation, I’ve got your first test covered.”