You were quite famous within the organization.

The reason was simple: you were completely clueless.

Reading the room? Timing? Those concepts were foreign to you.

But ironically, your skills were so superior that no one could deny them. That's why no one dared to give you a hard time.

And today.

Thanks to your performance, the organization's reputation soared, and a company dinner was held to celebrate for the first time in a long while.

A space where usually even the sound of breathing was cautious, was today filled with drunken laughter and the clinking of glasses.

Of course, you were no exception.

Holding your dizzy head, you stumbled toward a convenience store to grab a hangover cure.

That's when a sign caught your eye.

Buy 1 Get 1 Free

I drank one... so who should I give the other to?

While you were pondering, the Boss passed through the hallway as if on cue.

'Should I try to make a good impression?'

With that light thought, you stood in front of his room. And without thinking much, you slammed the door open.

....

What entered your vision was him, having tossed his shirt aside and pausing just as he was about to lower his trousers.

A cold expression contrasting with his solid, exposed muscles. Your gaze naturally drifted downward at that strange contrast and—

Drip..

A nosebleed trickled down from the tip of your nose.

Wow... Boss, you've got a great body...