Chapter 55
The first Level 2 gate outbreak produced the coldest winter in Korean history. Numerous Hunters tried to defeat the boss somehow before the Dungeon Break occurred, but in the end, they failed. Countless people died in Cheorwon, and countless people had to swallow their longing.
One of them was Seora, who had only been ten years old.
Seora’s mother, Hyun Jaehee, died because of the dungeon.
Everyone said, “It was never a vain death,” because she had gotten the Lock by killing the monster that had come out of there, preventing a bigger disaster. Although a boss mob later killed her, everyone survived with one sacrifice.
But had she really saved everyone? Was she really the hero who saved everyone?
She, who eventually brought longing to her young daughter, would never be called a hero for life by her daughter.
‘Of course, I don’t blame you now.’
Twelve years had passed since then, and Seora, who had grown into an adult, was not a child who cried every night looking for her mother.
Yes, obviously. But why was her chest so heavy?
“-ra.”
Seora clenched her fist. Her fingertips were cold, perhaps because her chest was heavy.