Yongno had boarded a train when he sat down and leaned back against the backrest. He could have taken the subway, but he bought a train ticket in advance because he needed time to think alone for a while.

‘Right. Was I around ten when I was taken to the lab?’

His memories were slowly coming back. Until now, they had been suppressed by a special energy, but as his divine nature awakened and he utilized internal energy and magic power, that special energy was gradually pushed away.

‘Yeah, I got caught by those soldier assholes… how did things go again?’

Alas, his recollection wasn’t perfect. So far, he had remembered what had happened up to the moment he was captured. Yet, everything after was faint, as if the memories were painted over with black paint. Some places and people came to mind, but they didn’t lead to any particular events or additional information. Yongno was only left with the sense of having his head immersed in...