It had been ten years since Oh Kang-Woo defeated Akart and became the Protector of the Law. Time passed as quickly as a flying arrow. It was a moment compared to the ten millennia he had spent in the Nine Hells, but the changes in those ten years were on par if not more than his time in Hell.0

So much had changed and far too much was different. For example…0

“Wake up, honey.”0

The sweet voice that woke him up each morning had changed from Kang-Woo to honey.0

“Mmm.”0

Kang-Woo woke up from the voice tickling his ear. It had been a while since his body no longer required sleep to function, but he always slept at least three to four hours a day to recover from mental fatigue. Of course, he did not experience enough mental fatigue each day to sleep three to four hours. He had a different reason he always forced himself to sleep every day.0

“Five more minutes…”0

Kang-Woo did not get up right away on purpose and curled up into a ball. He slightly opened his eyes and looked around to see a woman looking down at him with a smile as gentle as a spring breeze. She was Han Seol-Ah, the first woman Kang-Woo...0