How a Black-Haired Barbarian Survived the Labyrinth in Another World

Before sunrise.

Jeong Yusin pulled the blanket off and got out of bed.

"Ugh! Oh, I’m dying."

His muscles screamed in pain. He opened the window and twisted his waist, hearing his bones crack.

"Hah."

When he went downstairs, he heard clattering from the kitchen. Dalmong, already awake, was preparing breakfast. As Jeong Yusin opened the kitchen door, he saw Dalmong’s back.

"Good morning, Dalmong."

"Awake already?"

"Yes. Is it alright if I use the yard?"

"Do as you please."

"Thank you."

Jeong Yusin opened the back door of the kitchen and stepped outside. The cool dawn air hit his face. Behind the wide yard, there was a small house where Dalmong lived and a shed.