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After being discharged from the military, Lee Hajin returns to the MOBA game Battle Hero. But due to his long hiatus, he doesn’t even get proper matchmaking protection, and ends up stuck in the lowest ranks, floundering in the depths of ELO hell. Just as he’s about to give up and switch to a relaxing fishing game, he encounters a mysterious melee carry whose username happens to resemble his own. "1 KILL!" "2 KILL!" "3 KILL!" "4 KILL!" “A rampage? In this trash-tier match?” Instantly captivated, Hajin sends a sweet whisper. [Whisper] DespairMe: Hey [Whisper] DesoairMe: Your playstyle really clicks with mine [Whisper] DespairMe: Want to party up? [Whisper] DespairMe: I’ll tank for you anytime But no one’s perfect. And outside of their insane damage, CuteMe turns out to be... not exactly charming. [Whisper] DespairMe: Don’t talk nonsense [Whisper] CuteMe: Wanna split up? Solo queue instead? [Whisper] DespairMe: You’re so cute when you bark, haha “Just let me hit Gold I. Then I’m blocking and ghosting you for good.” A chaotic journey through the depths of ELO hell, follow a tank''''s desperate climb to freedom.