Y/N, a young and brilliant history major, stumbles upon a mysterious old book about General Jeon, a little-known military figure from 1919. Intrigued by his untold story, she's pulled into a whirlwind of time travel, landing in the midst of a war-to...
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MIN Y/N 20 years old History major Short… charming… and often late.
As usual, being the lazy sleepyhead I am, I’m late for class. No choice but to run. I reach the classroom, panting.
Great, now I have to deal with Mr. Jung’s shouting...
I step into the room, and all eyes turn toward me. Mr. Jung stands there, arms crossed, glaring at me.
Mr. Jung: “How many times have I told you not to be late, Ms. Y/n?”
“I’m really sorry…”
Mr. Jung: “This is your last warning.”
I nod, trying to look as sincere as possible.
Mr. Jung: “Take your seat.”
“Yes, sir~”
Mr. Jung: “And don’t get too comfortable.”
“Y-yeah…”
I walk to my seat, finding my best friend Mina with her arms crossed, clearly unimpressed. I take a deep breath and sit down next to her before she can start.
“Ah, please don’t start nagging, okay?”
Mina: “You never change, do you, Y/N?”
“Ah, I can’t help it… I’m just so tired—”
Mina: “Always…”
She shakes her head, disappointed.
“I’ll try to change, I swear~”
As usual, the class drags on, boring as ever. When it finally ends, I let out a relieved sigh.
Mr. Jung: “Don’t forget about your project.” He walks out.
“Project? What project, Mina?”
Mina: “Ah, you were late, remember? He wants us to do research on old fighters or well-known historians between 1910 - 1925.”
“Seriously? Can’t he just give us a break?”
I run my hand through my hair, frustrated.
Who am I even supposed to choose?”
Mina: “Don’t worry, we’ll figure it out. We still have time.”
I nod, though I’m not convinced.
Mina: “Also, we haven’t talked about this morning…”
