“I’ve come to fulfill the promise that I made to you… and to repay the favor.”1

The young man who introduced himself as Kim Tae-Hyun reached out his hand with a bright smile. Oh Kang-Woo also smiled and grabbed Tae-Hyun’s hand.0

‘Seriously, who the hell is this guy?’0

Kang-Woo couldn’t recall the young man no matter how thoroughly he flipped through his memories.0

‘He doesn’t seem to be lying.’0

Tae-Hyun did not seem to be fabricating a story to take advantage of Kang-Woo’s fame. In the first place, if he wanted to become famous, he would be aiming for Kim Si-Hun instead since Si-Hun was far more famous than Kang-Woo at least on Earth.0

‘Then that means he has actually met me in the past.’0

Kang-Woo went through his memories again slowly as he stared at Tae-Hyun’s face. His affable expression was common in Japanese fantasy anime; he was average, neither handsome nor ugly.0

‘Where have I seen him before?’0

He felt like he would remember with just a little reminder. He traversed through a forest of memories covered in thick fog. Just then, he recalled someone’s desperate screams from the depths of his memory.0

"I'm a rogue! Someone, anyone, please let me join your party! I'll provide first...0