Ji Seon-woo.

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The first 10,000 people disappeared.
Their disappearance was not greatly known, as there were so few numbers compared to the total population.
However, after more than 100,000 people disappeared, the problem began to be visible.


And by that time this problem was noticed, the portals opened.
From these portals, that connected with the other world, mythical monsters poured out.
At first, people were trying to defeat them with an army.
However, the gun did not work against them with a biological shield.
Even the strongest weapons were used more often to try defeat the monsters, but it was all useless.
Even the nuke, which was considered a last resort, did not work.


Many of humanity died disastrously, and those who appeared just on time were the second-generation returnees! They were an awakener.


As soon as they returned, they used their awakened abilities to kill monsters.
And the one who stood out the most among them was Ji Seon-woo!


With a good heart and excellent skills, he was worthy of the name ‘Hero’.
But there was a torment (severe physical or mental suffering, etc death) in him.


“Light the lights.”


It was that he had lost his one and only brother before his disappearance.
For Ji Seon-woo, who had been living without his parents, has only one family to support him.
But now he is not here.


The camera mirrored Ji Seon-woo holding a white chrysanthemum in front of the tomb.
When a sad look came to his face, the people around him uttered a sigh without knowing it.

He was such an attractive man.


“Do you still miss your brother?”


PD asked, and Ji Seon-woo answered in a sad voice.


“Yes, I miss him.”


It was a heart-throbbing voice.


“What kind of person was your brother?”


“He was sincere and kind.”


On saying that, Ji Sun-woo smiled bitterly.


“He was a good man.”


If he was alive, he would have been a better hero than me.”


Everyone sighed sadly at the words.


And at that time, some place in the demon realm (or the magic world).


A man felt his ears were itchy and exclaimed:


“Fuck, who's swearing at me!”


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It was Ji Seon-woo's only big brother, Ji Hyeon-woo, who is known to have died on Earth.
He put his hand up and slammed the back of the monster, which was squatting right next to him.




With a loud sound, the scream of the monster in pain followed.




He shook and rubbed his back, but the man, who hit him, did not even nod.

‘I was just asking.’


“Is it you?”


The monster, Balrog, shook his head, left and right desperately.


Then this time, his hand turned to the other back.
Kerberos, who was acting as a chair in a doze, screamed in a second ringtone.




“Is it you?’


“Woof woof!”


Kerberos shook his head desperately.


“If not, then…”


Ji Hyeon-woo’s gaze turned to the thin air, where there was nothing.


“Is it you?”


As soon as his words were finished, the air swayed a bit and a little fairy appeared.


“Oh, I'm not.
I’m innocent.”


“I’m tired of being here alone.
Is there anyone else here who can curse me besides you?”


“Why would I curse my one and only master?”


“Is that all you have to say to my face?”


“Please speak softly.”


“What did I do to be sweared on?”


“You're like a greedy old lady, aren't you?” The fairy murmured.

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“Who's the old lady? Who?”


Ji Hyeon-woo did not touch the fairy even though the grumbling fairy was infront of him.
Because he knew what kind of a fairy it was.
The person who dragged and killed many Earthlings in the Demon Realm (or the magic world) …
Ji Hyeon-woo wonder just how many people were killed.


The fairy said in his own words that it was all for the sake of the planet, but it was difficult to agree when he thought about the faces of the people who died.


“It was just a failure to adjust the difficulty.
Thanks to the success in properly adjusting the difficulty section in the second and third time, many people returned alive.
Now, they will save earth.”


“Then what about those who were taken away without knowing the English language and died and became manure for the demon realm?”


“I couldn't help it.
It was just unlucky.
Isn't that common?”


“Yeah, that is unlucky.”


Ji Hyeon-woo snatched the fairy who was making noises in the air.
In the meantime, he kept it alive because it was a life-related problem, but today somehow, he felt terribly angry.
He felt like he didn’t want to let go of the fairy.

“Hahaha, sir?”


The fairy, held tight in his grasp, looked perplexed.


“Hey, you can't do this!”




Gradually, strength entered his grasp.
The fairy struggled to get out, but it seemed like it would crumble in the palm of his hand at this rate.


“I have good news! that's great news for you!”


The fairy desperately squeezed her voice.
However, Ji Hyeon-woo did not withdraw his strength from his hand.
He can't believe the fairy's words at all.


“You can! Return, retur

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