"Gu... Hero?"
"Yes?"

I responded in a confused tone to Moyong Biyeon’s words. Hero? Did she recognize me somehow?

'How?'

Even if she did recognize me, the title felt odd.
"Hero"…? That wasn’t exactly the sort of title a senior like Baekryeongum would use for me.

As I stood there looking at Moyong Biyeon, who seemed to have a puzzled expression herself, she spoke up, somewhat uncertainly.

"No, that can’t be right. The hero I remember was more…"

More…?

"Handsome…?"
"…What?"

Hearing her murmured words, I snapped, unable to help myself.

'Damn it.'

As soon as the …