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There wasn't just one brother on my stomach. As it turned out, this world was a world where polygamy was allowed.
My father's wife said there were a total of four. There were five children of my father who were born so far. And among them, there was only one brother who had a mother like me. Me and my four-year-old brother's name was Asil.
"Sana, my cute little brother. My brother will protect you."
Unlike me, who has a blonde who resembles a mother and an enemy who resembles a father, all of you know, from head to toe, to resemble your mother.
He was like a dog with a soft hogumi. He was also a boy with a soft and clear smile, not like a man born and raised in such a wicked family. He laughed foolishly from the time I was in the cradle and made that loud noise right away. Even so, it was funny to see that you are a brother and take care of me on a subject that is much younger than me. It was Asil's influence that I had adapted and lived in this fucking house on my own.
My family's name is Agriche, and the family style in this family was quite unique. In short, Agriche was a family of criminals based in the back world. For example, they were stealing, fraudulent, smuggling drugs and poisons, and then killing people if necessary. Of course, the scale of the 'Geun Geun-i' was large enough to stand out.
Not any mob group, I was stunned. But what was even more amazing was the fact that all the children born of this family had to follow that family style. Until now, Agriche has maintained that way, and it is said that we must continue to be educated from childhood in order to become true Agriche.
However, as an ordinary person in Korea, there was no way that I could easily accept such a family style. No matter how fast my adaptation was, this was an exception. The things I study here every day were how to deal with weapons, poisons and drugs, stealth techniques, human vital spots, and so on. It was okay if I studied just memorizing, but I wasn't particularly talented in practical skills.
"There is no one special corner."
The human being, my father, was also relentlessly commented. I was eight years old at that time, and that's how many times I've seen this human face.
In a word, we were among women who were not very affectionate.
My father, Land Agriche, wasn't very interested in his children. In the meantime, my wife and children have increased, so now my mothers in this house are seven and my brothers are ten. So it would be unreasonable to pay equal attention to all of them.
