'Seriously, I'll probably die before my time at this rate!'0

When Zhang Dajing thought about it, he realized he didn't have lots of things to complain about his past life.0

Back then, Zhang Dajing wasn't aware of this truth. After all, how could a man forced to live in a foreign country as a so-called spy find his life enjoyable? No, that wasn't quite right; rather than enjoyable, it'd be more correct to say he didn't find it fulfilling.0

His role was an agent tasked with collecting information. However, there wasn't much for him to investigate in South Korea. The higher-ups didn't particularly want something from him either. Which was unsurprising, seeing how they viewed Korea as a convenient country to dump somewhat-useless agents. To them, there didn't seem to be a point in collecting information on Korean soil, but the country's close proximity to China meant it couldn't simply be overlooked.0

All these factors combined to give Zhang Dajing an extremely-boring life in Korea. Most of the tasks he dealt with were basically going along with time-wasting nonsense cooked up by higher-ups who couldn't bear to see their subordinates lounging around doing nothing.0

Back then, Zhang Dajing found that life boring. Unstimulating. He wished for assignments that could make him feel the burden of responsibility. He wanted something more thrilling to happen in his life!0

But now, after reflecting on his life leading up to this moment...0

'Yup, I've been a stupid bastard, haven't I?'0

Zhang Dajing held his head. Why didn't he realize it back then? That he was living in a paradise?0

What was that about wanting something more thrilling in his life?0

'Thrilling, my...0