The Heroes of the Han Dynasty Are Obsessed With Me

One day, I opened my eyes and found myself in someone else’s body.

And that too in the body of a baby named Yoo-gye.

For those who are not familiar with the name Yugye, I will introduce another famous name.

Another name for Yugye is ‘Breast’.

I’m not talking about wet breasts.

When you say ‘Hang-woo and breast’, that breast.

Emperor Han, the founder of the Han Dynasty.

The distant ancestor of the famous big-eared guy from the Three Kingdoms.

That will be this body.

‘Damn it.’

I don’t know how much I cursed inside when I found out about that.

Isn’t the trend in alternative history novels these days to put people inside the bodies of minor characters?

But major among majors.

It is also the body of a person who ascends to the throne of emperor through heavenly fortune.

Isn’t the burden too big for an ordinary person like me?

I swallowed those complaints and adapted to life here really well.

What if it is the body of a breast? What if it is the body of a breast?

Couldn’t we avoid such a fate if we lived quietly?

He is destined to gamble with his life by competing with Xiang Yu, considered one of the strongest men in human history, for the world.

That kind of fate is not an envoy from this side.

‘Cancer, not like that.’

Ah, perhaps because it was my second life, I came to a good realization.

While I’m at it, I’ll tell you one more thing I realized.

The theory of modern man’s genius is bullshit.

Modern knowledge is unparalleled.