Chapter Index

    January 1, 2026 AD.

    The new year has arrived.

    It felt like I had a long dream for over a month, but the contents of the dream were meaningful in many ways.

    “Is it future poetry?”

    Just as it is said that sometimes you can see the future through dreams, I may have seen the future about 3 years in the future through a dream overnight.

    “Domino Academy, tsk. Maybe I was too obsessed with scabs.”

    Do Ji-hwan, the ‘me’ in the dream, acted as if he had lost his memory and tried his best to maintain the ideological world he had created as an undercover.

    Watching all kinds of things being developed in the process, I realized that I still have to influence reality in many ways.

    “There are too many villains.”

    Are people who simply throw away trash on the side of the road also villains?

    That’s not it.

    Although it may be morally and ethically problematic, it is not a being that should be executed or gen-rothed.

    But the future, the dream.

    There I encountered several villains.

    A person who discriminates against people due to prejudice.

    A person who forgets and sabotages his or her own work due to a sense of inferiority.

    A person who has traces of the shadow of the sun that are still alive even though he erased and thought he had erased it.

    When I think of those people, I think it would be right to just make a clean meteoric strike before 2028 comes, but…

    ‘When five people gather, there is one piece of trash. To put it the other way around, excluding the trash, the remaining four are normal.’

    There are cases where four people get together and five people are trash.

    There are cases where 60 people gather together and all 60 people fight to be first.

    But in the middle.

    If even just one person can see the light of hope, I will gladly cultivate that seed of hope.

    “You must be busy. I tried not to be busy.”

    “Umm…I woke up…?”

    The woman who approached me from behind with a sleepy voice was-

    “Sleep more.”

    “……Yes?”

    Taeirin opened her eyes wide in surprise at my words.

    She came to my side wearing see-through hanbok pajamas.

    “What do you mean by that, Do Ji-hwan?”

    “I was saying how about sleeping more. There’s still a long time left before the sunrise begins.”

    The time is 3 am.

    “The other sisters are all sleeping.”

    Everyone except Tailin is sleeping.

    Ymir, Baek Seol-hee, Yoon I-seon, Kim Yun-ji, Yoon Hye-ra, Hyun Se-rin, Seong Ji-eun, Cheon Ju-yeon, and Cheon Ji-ah and even ‘Daughter’.

    Everyone fell asleep from exhaustion after running continuously all night, and I also had to sleep soundly and dream.

    “I had trouble sleeping. It’s a bit of a dream.”

    “What did you dream about?”

    “Um….”

    Taylin looked at me, tilted her head to the side and opened her mouth.

    “A patriotic dream with you?”

    “… Coincidentally, I think I had the same dream.”

    “Foot, what is it? Is this the green light they talk about in entertainment?”

    “If I were to speak as myself, wouldn’t it be a red light, not a green light? You’re not even that yet.”

    “Well, that’s right.”

    Taylin puffed out her cheeks and frowned.

    “This is unfair. It’s gender discrimination.”

    “What.”

    ” Even though my brother does the same thing to 4 female idols, people say, ‘It’s actually better,’ so why can’t I do that? ”

    “You’re not saying you want to go against 4 male idols, right?”

    “If there are 4 goblins using clone control, maybe I can deal with them?”

    Is it because of the influence of dreams?

    Or maybe it’s because I’m older in 2026, a year later.

    “Now that we have cleared away some of the darkness hanging over Korea, isn’t it okay for me to reveal my true feelings secretly?”

    “Irene Irene.”

    “That feels like some sort of teasing.”

    “That doesn’t mean you become a saint.”

    “Even if I don’t become a saint, can’t I do so in my dreams? I can’t even dream.”

    “He’s just so unstoppable.”

    “It’s all over and a new beginning. Heehee.”

    Taylin stuck her tongue out.

    I immediately stretched out my hand to the side and caught Taeyrin’s sticking out tongue with my hand.

    “Ugh.”

    “Who told you to pull a prank like this?”

    “Ugh.”

    Taeyrin grabbed my wrist with both hands and struggled, but I lightly strengthened the hand holding her tongue and brought my face closer.

    “I sincerely appreciate you taking care of my daughter, but it’s not like you just want Goblin’s baby in return or anything like that, right?”

    “Puha. Are you actually threatening me now?”

    As soon as Taylin was freed from her restraints, she started crying and hit my arm with her fist.

    “You are shamelessly saying that you will get me pregnant as soon as I become an adult.”

    “Pregnancy is possible even for high school students.”

    “Eh.”

    “Isn’t that the reality? It is also one of the dark realities of Korean society.”

    I pointed to the floor with a serious face.

    “In a conservative world with strong Confucianism, it is definitely difficult for a high school student couple to live without economic power. But the social base for them is quite small. It is a difficult world to raise a child, especially without the help of parents.”

    “…….”

    “You can support them step by step, one by one, starting with what comes to mind. If you improve these things one by one, the ideal country will become the ‘Great Hwan Empire’, which can be called the true Republic of Korea.”

    “Hey.”

    Taeyrin looked at me and smiled softly.

    “So you want to make me pregnant?”

    “There’s nothing you can’t do.”

    “Oh my, really?”

    “Okay. Instead.”

    I flicked my finger on Taylin’s forehead.

    “Ayat.”

    “You don’t want to have a child, you want to do something else.”

    There is a devil in my head.

    Maybe we should now call it Irin Fiend instead of Mir Fiend.

    Ymir grew up in the open West and was in an environment where he had indirect access to that, so if I were to give in a hundred times and say that.

    Tairin is so ‘real’ that even in this conservative and closed society, Black Wing Gong has to cover it.

    “If you really just want to get pregnant, you can request a test tube at the organization over there.”

    “…….”

    “You don’t like that, right?”

    “I don’t think that’s a true blessing for the child.”

    Taeyrin puffed out her cheeks and babbled.

    “Tch. I guess I’ll just learn the ability to accelerate time on my own.”

    “That’s amazing. What are you going to do?”

    “If my body ages 365 times faster than others, won’t I become an adult in just three days?”

    “…….”

    Are you a genius?

    “That trick doesn’t work, so just dream.”

    “C.E. In my dream, I saw Do Ji-hwan like a dog…”

    “Like a dog or something. Um…”

    I bowed my head towards Taylin.

    “Hey, Taeirin.”

    “…….”

    Making eye contact, he pushes Tai-lin against the glass wall and reaches out to her side.

    “Even if it’s just a dream, what do you think you can do to me like a dog?”

    “…Do you think I can make you pant like a dog?”

    “That certainly seems possible, but I think what you were just trying to say was different?”

    “Um, um…!”

    Taeyrin looked at me as if she was thinking about something.

    “Hey, I thought about it.”

    “What.”

    “If you watch something like a public TV drama, there is something the main character and the female lead do near the end, right?”

    “You-”

    I couldn’t speak.

    side.

    Taylin pulled my neck.

    With a moist touch, Taeyrin looked at me with blank eyes for a moment and smiled.

    “Heehee.”

    Taeirin narrowed her eyes at me as she passed by me with eyes curved like half moons.

    “Please take care of me even in my dreams, brother.”

    “…….”

    Taylin disappeared into the room.

    “That guy….”

    You are mistaken.

    “It is a violation of deliberation even on public broadcasting channels.”

    what.

    “…Even in movies for 15-year-olds, there is at least kissing.”

    Close, safe.

    * * *

    France, morning.

    The top floor of the International Hero Association building in Paris.

    “Nice to meet you all. We will start the New Year and emergency meeting now.”

    A middle-aged man with brown skin and no hair, wearing a white suit, greeted the others with a serious face.

    “I’m sorry for yelling at you since the New Year, but we have to admit it now. There has to be a clear difference between last year and this year.”

    “Are you saying we want to change our ‘system’?”

    A sharp-looking middle-aged Asian woman wearing a Chinese dress asked.

    “Of course, Chairman Yang.”

    “Tsk. How much trouble would I have to go through to do it all again…”

    Their language was Korean.

    “Wasn’t this something we did every year anyway? It’s just that it’s a little more special this year, sister.”

    The blond-haired giant, speaking with a mischievous face, played with his beard and tapped on the conference room monitor.

    “There’s nothing more fun than sharing tiers, haha.”

    “So, this is the story. How are you going to divide that tier now?”

    A long-haired woman with red aura pointed to a person on the monitor.

    “Gwangikgong, was wiped by a goblin like a dog.”

    “Well, to say that it was polished like a dog is a bit much.”

    “That’s right. In the ‘official match’ where the hero had an advantage over the villain, Gwangikgong was defeated. But our association still introduces him as ‘the world’s most talented person, Gwangikgong’!”

    “Oh, are you sick of it? Hwahwah.”

    “…….”

    Everyone gave cold looks towards the chairman.

    “…Keuhum. All right. In that case, I’ll just be honest and tell you what I think.”

    As the chairman snapped his fingers in the air, a man’s profile picture appeared on the screen.

    “A person with special abilities, [Bihyeongrang]. The most widely known nickname is [Goblin], Do Ji-hwan. About this man.”

    The chairman clasped his hands together and assumed a somewhat meaningful posture.

    “Let’s start at the top and measure the tiers by going down one by one.”

    Goblin – Bihyeongrang, Do Ji-hwan.

    “Starting with the only SSS level, everything below that is classified as SS level.”

    “Then, the minimum standard for SS grade is…”

    “There are good indicators.”

    Everyone’s eyes crossed.

    “The SS-class Maginot Line will be laid by Taejo for now.”

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