When Yiwon raised his head from Jiho’s arms, an awkward silence followed. The first to speak was Yiwon, who didn’t look particularly embarrassed.  “Your memories haven’t fully recovered, right?”

“Show them the dream of the attack.” “As you command.” Lee Ha Yeon turned. When she looks at Tae Yong, her gaze is cold, unlike the respectful attitude she showed just now. Standing straight like a military officer, Ha Yeon explained.

Jiho thought about the skills he saw in Lee Ha Yeon’s system window. These descriptions revealed her fervent attitude towards the king, in other words, to Joo Yiwon.

But because he found Setero unpleasant, Yiwon hid his thoughts. He really didn’t like him. Thankfully, Setero didn’t look after Joo Yiwon himself. He was extremely busy as the king’s confidant while simultaneously secretly preparing a coup. Instead, Setero passed Yiwon to someone else.

Heavy.  For some reason, he feels something heavy on his chest. It’s not unbearable, but it’s enough to bother him.  On top of that, this weight doesn’t stay still but keeps moving around. Whenever it moves, it presses on his bones, so… it really hurts.

“Joo, Joo Yiwon?” When Jiho turned back in shock, Joo Yiwon was really standing there. Jiho suddenly felt the ring Yiwon forced on his finger, [Engagement Ring of Eternity], burning.

The truck sped as fast as it could, but in the meantime, Cho Seung Taek rained fire down on the city. Cho Seung Taek’s deadliest attack is his poison.  Even without his skills, every breath Cho Seung Taek expels carries poison that settles over the city like fog.

Bang! Sparks exploded with a deafening roar. Flames that should’ve pierced Jiho bounced off and exploded on the other side. When Jiho saw the person who blocked him, he was relieved.

Just a second ago, his body was being cooled by the air conditioner, but now, a wave of hot, humid air hit him. Instead of bright, white lights, he sees a red sky slowly darkening, and instead of smooth, polished floors, he’s standing on bumpy pebbles and dirt.

Curious eyes swept over Jiho. Such gazes are poison to Jiho. Although the crowd naturally opened a way to the hospital room, Jiho unconsciously froze on the spot. At that moment, someone’s hand gently patted Jiho. “Jiho-ya, it’s okay. Calm down.”