The morning sun rose outside the window; cozy daylight leaked in to illuminate the dark bedroom. As I sat on my bed and studied the divine language, I suddenly looked up and out over the world.

It was the most beautiful and ancient place on this continent, the Imperial Palace. The heart of the empire didnt have even a single blade of grass out of place. I thought about myself as I watched that neat scenery. As Kim Woojin modeled and designed this game and its characters, I lived on Earth and came to this world with a lightning bolt.

Did this story have a purpose? Did it have any reason? When everything was over, what would happen to me? Those questions had long since been erased from my mind. Now, I only live in the present.

Your Majesty.

I called out to Sophien. Her answer, however, did not return as she lay on the bed. The Emperor was sleeping, holding my left hand tight. Despite this, I still studied, took notes, and researched with one hand. Psychokinesis wasnt allowed unless it was really necessary. This was the holiest sanctuary of the emperor, after all.

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