I wasn’t angry or anything. Just dumbfounded. What were these idiots talking about? 

They're the successors of the fine-bred household. They're all young.

'Young, my ass. They're all hyungs and noonas to me, okay?' I scoffed. They all had youthful faces, but that did not signify their real ages. The people who stood in my way looked to be in their early to mid-late 20s. In other words, they were youthful men and women who roughly had the appearance of college students. They looked like a bunch of kids who were still in the midst of learning to be a member of society, but were actually legal adults who could drink and smoke. 

"Ha-seok, you shouldn't say that. What era do you think we are in for you to say that kind of thing?"

"I'm sorry, Teacher. I think I was too worked up given the situation."

"Yes, he was an outsider who lived in the surface world until not too long ago. Don't pressure him too much, especially when his degree of comprehension regarding his identity is still low."

The group of people who were discreetly talking amongst themselves were dressed and armed in the same manner. The figure-hugging outfit was made in a unique way in which the belt passed through the square loop and the blade handle was back-facing, so the end of the sheath of the blade was placed in a way that stretched forward and downward. It seemed to be made in such a way that it was not necessary to attach the blade on the waist, and they could use the belt to affix a saber on it. This...