‘You’re alive. Shit. You’re alive, Ki-Young. You did it!’

As I slowly opened my eyes, those were the first thought that came to my mind. This was the first time I was so thankful for being alive.

I wanted to mumble words of victory to myself, but my throat had to be completely dry because no words would come out. I was finding it hard to breathe, so I quickly reached out and tried to open a potion.

Unfortunately, my hands were trembling so much that I couldn’t open the potion.

I felt weak all over, and I also felt anxious that if I didn’t drink this potion now, I would miss the golden opportunity to do so.

Just as I was about to fall into despair, I miraculously opened the potion and started chugging it down as if it were the Potion of Youth.

Of course, one potion wouldn’t be enough for me to completely recover, but it was good enough as a first-aid treatment. I felt refreshed like I had gone to a sauna and had just drank a sports drink.

“I almost died.”

I wasn’t joking. To be honest, I couldn’t remember what happened last night. For the first time, I fainted after a few hours. I did wake up a few times in the middle of it, but all I could recall was red hair dancing around and her red eyes...