My Younger Brother is a Hero

om Hyeon-woo knew, was a very friendly child, so he shook his head.
It was okay for him to be in pain.
Now that he met Seon-woo, he would endure this much.

 

“No, I know.
I know Han Ye-won.”

 

If so, that man must have been with that person at least.

 

Han Do-jin.
Han Ye-won’s only one oppa.

 

“Then you would be Do-jin.”

 

“…That’s right.”

 

Do-jin’s lips trembled.
He hesitated several times, hesitated, and then opened his mouth.

 

“Ye-won, what happened to Ye-won?”

 

‘He looks cold on the outside, but in reality he is a good person.’ He remembered the story Ye-won had told him.
Hyeon-woo looked carefully at Do-jin’s face.
His handsome face, like a man, looked cold at first glance because of his eyes, but his eyes were different.
The black eyes swaying under the dim light looked so deep and beautiful.
Hyeon-woo took a deep breath.

 

“Han Ye-won… My younger sister.”

 

He paused for a moment.

 

“She’s dead.”

 

Do-jin’s eyes narrowed.

 

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“I am the only First-Generation Awakened to return alive.
The others are all dead.”

 

There was some silence for a moment.

 

Tears welled up in Do-jin’s eyes, and then immediately fell to the floor.
The soil on the floor soaked up the water and dyed it a dark color.

 

“Ugh.”

 

A groan escaped Do-jin’s mouth.
Was it sad to hear the cry of an animal that had lost its young? The corners of Hyeon-woo’s eyes looking at him trembled.

 

“Uh-a-ah!”

 

Do-jin, who collapsed on the spot, smashed the ground with his fist and wept.
The tears didn’t stop.
His parents hated Do-jin from an early age because he stuttered his words.
The stuttering, stupid child was dismissed and abused because he was not their child.
However, his three-year-old younger sister did not abandon Do-jin.
She always smiled and stayed by his side.

‘Oppa!’

 

She was a bright and lovely child.
So, he wanted to protect her.
He wanted to protect her, but he couldn’t.

 

One day, 10,000 people disappeared from Korea.
Among them was Do-jin’s beloved sister, Ye-won.
From the moment Ye-won disappeared, Do-jin’s world became hell.
Even in that situation he struggled to get himself to stand up again.

 

Because he had to find Ye-won.
From that day on, he started working by selling items.
He traveled all over the country to find his sister, gathering information.
But it wasn’t easy.

 

Around that time, 100,000 people disappeared again, and the portal opened.
The world was a mess, but Do-jin did not give up and moved on.
And then, some of the Second-Generation missing persons returned as saviors.

 

‘You can come back.’

 

Hope had arisen.
His hope became the driving force behind Do-jin.
It made him continue searching for her again.
So, at some point, he was awakened.
He gained strength, and he also fixed his stuttering.
It seemed that he could find happiness just by finding his younger sister.

 

Being Awakened made it much easier to gather information.
It was easy, but there was a clear limit to what individuals could collect.
So, a guild was set up.

 

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The name was Peace Guild.

 

Being the Guild Leader made it easier to gather information, but he still couldn’t find Ye-won with that.
It was because the First-Generation missing people did not reappear in the first place.
Some analysts have talked about it.
Maybe the first 10,000 people who disappeared were experiments that were perished due to bad luck.
Because as the generations went on, the missing people returned more quickly, and more survived.

 

The first generation was a throwaway.

 

That was the conclusion of others.
Still, he did not want to give up, so he continued to pursue the information, and finally found the information of the First-Generation missing person.
There was a First-Generation missing person who had returned.

 

‘Let’s join hands together.’

 

He did think it was a bad thing to combine forces with him, but he still took his hand.
The Seon-Hyeon Guild, who had the First-Generation missing person, refused to show him, so he made dozens of requests to visit him, but all were rejected.

 

‘Just hold onto Ji Seon-woo’s ankle.
I’ll take care of the rest.’

 

Was what Ga-jun said.
However, Ga-jun failed, and Do-jin became more desperate.
He was afraid he would never see the First-Generation missing person again.
Because, once they entered the guild headquarters, meeting the First-Generation missing person would be like picking a star in the sky.
So, he hurried to find them and came this far.

 

He came.
The news he found out was not good news.

 

‘My beloved sister, my precious being, had died.’ Do-jin lost control all over his body.
He didn’t know what to do with himself now.

 

‘Is there any reason to live?’

 

He didn’t know.
Do-jin blankly looked down at the floor.
Darker thoughts began to fill his mind.

 

‘I’d rather end this.’

 

He pulled out a weapon that he hadn’t taken out the whole time.

 

Kara.
The cursed dagger he obtained from a dungeon.
A dagger with a longer blade than normal rotated in Do-jin’s hand.
Then, the dagger held in reverse moved straight towards the target.

 

That target was himself.