That was Kim Dok-Ja. That sentence, it definitely came from him. She didn't need to hear his voice to know that.
Han Su-Yeong wrote the next sentence.
⸢What's this, you were alright?⸥
Being an author didn't mean you were in control of every word you write. And also, she was the type of person who could only write stuff like that. However, Kim Dok-Ja should be able to read that fine. Because he was the greatest reader she knew.
Knock.
Along with a slight knocking noise, she heard his laughter. Sounds of weapons clashing coming from everywhere hurt her ears. Her companions were still bitterly fighting. No time to leisurely waste time, in other words.
⸢You knew this would happen from the get-go, didn't you?⸥
⸢.....■■■■■⸥
She couldn't clearly see the sentence written on the wall. As if, the communication earlier was just a pure fluke of really low odds.
⸢Hey, you! Write legibly, will ya?!⸥