Prologue

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Readers P.O.V.

I woke up in a random place, a forest to be exact. Not far from where I'm at, is a clean looking pond.

"This can't be sleep walking. There's no way there's a clean and shiny pond near where I live."

'Just where am I?'

I raised my tiny looking hands and grabbed my hair out of frustration.

'Wait... What?!'

"Wait!"

I slowly lowered my hands and I saw that...

"It's tiny... And... My clothes?!"

A red- No. It's blood and it has dried already... There's no wounds visible though. Not even scars...

'Did this kid got caught up in a fight?'

'Or chased by assassins?'

'Nah'

'A noble or something?'

A torn and slashed clothes that looks like from Murim stuffs...

'Murim?'

I stood and rushed to the pond and I bent down and there, I saw a small kid looking back at me. Who looks like seven or eight.

"Bruh"

I raised my small hands to my cheek and then I slapped myself hard.

"Ow!"

'That hurt...'

'Of course it does dum-dum, you just slapped yourself!'

'Yes. And you're talking to yourself'

'Is this really real?!'

"Nice"

'What the-'

'Is there any stuff that's useful here'

'You're hopeless'

'True'

'Well...'

As I searched myself I found a dagger that's safely tucked in my waist, with intricate small flowers designed. There's also something engraved in it.

"Hana?"

'I remember that it's kind of a number or something?'

'No'

'Then it's probably the name?'

There's also a pouch that contains shiny rocks?

'Is this ores?'

'It's money.'

"Oh there's coins, so yup this is money."

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