“I shall see the end of this day!” In a world on the edge of collapse, who could defy despair? In the ruins of dreams and shadows of death, who was writing fate’s cruel script? I stepped into the world of my favorite novel, where reality and fiction blurred into a twisted nightmare. Collapsed cities, monstrous nightmares, and a sky shrouded in blood. Deception, betrayal, secrets, and survival… The pages turned endlessly, yet the answers to the world’s mysteries remained out of reach. This is the story of an average individual, whose life has been filled with nothing but misfortune and mysteries. † Discord: https://discord.com/invite/4YQDYXWGME
The eleven-year-old Miyuki Kuroi narrowed her eyes and studied me from head to toe as if looking for something. She radiated a lively, restless energy that you would expect from a child.
Still, being stared at like this was uncomfortable. It felt like she was about to say something rude.
After what seemed like a thorough evaluation, she looked up at Jung Yunhee and pointed at me. "Who is this creepy man?"
God Damnit. Jung Yunhee looked somewhat confused, glancing between me and Miyuki Kuroi, "Huh? So he isn't your brother?"
"Brother? I don't have a brother, but I do have a sister."
Finally, Jung Yunhee turned to me and asked, "She's not your sister?"
"No, she's not."
"I thought you asked me to save her because you two were related?"
"Not necessarily. Haven't you figured it out already?"
"What...?"