“Good for you. You happened to acquire Deific Essence purely by chance,” Kim Si-Hun narrowed his eyes and continued, “Without any form of effort whatsoever.”2

“Ngh.”1

Kim Tae-Hyun slightly frowned. He wanted to deny it, but it was an undeniable fact that he had gained power simply by chance.2

‘I…’0

Tae-Hyun clenched his fists.0

“What? A rogue? Sorry, we don’t need you.”0

“We don’t have any heals to waste on a rogue so just screw off and give first aid somewhere else.”1

“For fuck’s sake, what use are you if you can’t deal or tank damage? Just quit being a Player.”0

Tae-Hyun lost his family at the hands of monsters on the Day of Calamity. This tragedy was not only his; countless people lost those precious to them on that day. He thought his life would change once he awakened as a Player five years after the Day of Calamity; he thought he could become the hero he had dreamed of becoming ever since his family died before his very eyes.0

However, reality was cruel. The Trait he had awakened was treated worse than useless by the other Players.3

‘I…’0

Tae-Hyun became desperate since that day. He wanted to become a protagonist. He wanted to overcome his adversities and grow stronger like a shounen manga protagonist. He wanted to be praised by others and save the world from danger with style. And…0

He wanted to tell...0