I Became the Hero Who Banished the Protagonist chapter 0

0. life is timing

0. life is timing

Why, isn’t it a common phrase? Life is timing. Like the buying and selling of stocks, the push-and-pull relationship between men and women, the misfire that comes with a tie at the end of the 9th inning with 2 outs loaded, and the 5-on-5 teamfight in midfield, in the end, moments determine life. No matter how welcome something is, if it doesn’t happen at the right time, there’s just a lot of swearing inside.

So, what’s the long talk?

The situation I’m in right now is just that.

“Are you crazy?!”

One spring day in the peaceful and warm afternoon sunlight, I woke up to someone’s scream-like cry and blinked my eyes. what? Did I fall asleep sitting on my desk? But for my desk, it was very luxurious. The finish is excellent, and the top of the desk is smooth, as if someone had worked hard to wax and mop it.

“Ah, now I just don’t even think to explain this, right?”

I dazedly rubbed the desk with my hand. When a fly lands on it, it slips and shines like a triple axel.

bang-!!

“you-!!”

The sound of someone hitting the desk. I raised my head and looked at the owner of the voice. woman. Are you in your early or mid 20’s? I wondered if I had ever seen such a pretty woman in my life. She was a dark-eyed woman with rich, coveted blonde hair that reached her waist. The walls that shone like sapphires were beautiful, but they were frightening because they were burning with anger.

“Okay, if you’re just going to be so stupid and without explanation, I’m leaving this f*cking party. It would be much better to go looking for Arjen than you.”

A f*cking party? Arjen?

Then, against my will, my mouth opened.

“Who wants to walk out of this party?”

What the f*ck is that gruff voice?

It was a voice that came out of my mouth, but it was a low voice that was so narcissistic and showy that I wanted to quickly shut my mouth. I didn’t say anything, but the woman who heard me snorted as if she was dumbfounded.

“under! Whoever wants it, whoever wants it, whoever wants it. you can’t hold me down You should know that.”

“for a moment-“

It was the moment I hurriedly said as I retrieved my muzzle. The woman shook her head as if it wasn’t worth listening to. Her blonde hair swayed along the length of her head.

“That’s Okay. I don’t even want to hear more. If you don’t want to cause friction with the Holy Land, don’t hold on to me or pursue me anymore.”

swish

She turned and walked away. The door to this room, which seemed to be an office, opened and closed. The blonde woman never looked back until the door was closed. The sound of her clattering footsteps faded down the hallway.

“… It’s not even a fuss.”

Someone else’s bitter voice. It was a man’s voice. When I turned my head in the direction the voice came from, a shaggy giant was staring at me from a corner of the room.

“Apart from kicking out Arjen, to think that even two Isis deserted.”

Arjen, Isis. The protagonist, a saint. And a giant that seems to have been seen many times. My stiff head starts spinning tight. uh, what? This is the possession that I heard only with those words… for a moment. By the way, who kicked out, and who left? And why are you making that sound while looking at me?

At my frozen head, the giant struck the final blow.

“Then, what are you going to do now, hero?”

Ah, f*ck. F*cked.

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  1. Forgotten one says:

    Wow , what a dangerous name the saint has…

  2. I’m here because of the many good reviews

  3. Extra says:

    Wow

    This just grabbed me right from the get go.

    Looks to be a very promising read

  4. huehue huehue says:

    Lol nice way to transmigrate during an important scene 🤣

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