The media staff and reporters asked Chang-Sun for an interview, and the politicians waiting to take a photo with him approached him. However, Chang-Sun turned them all down and headed straight to the VIP takeoff area. Window dressing had never been Chang-Sun’s thing, and the Council members had also asked him to move as quickly as possible due to the urgency of the situation.0

When Chang-Sun got on the helicopter to Pohang, he ran into a familiar soldier wearing a beret and shiny epaulets. His military boots and uniform suited him perfectly. After saluting, he held out his hand to shake hands with Chang-Sun.0

“Long time no see, sir,” the soldier delightedly greeted.0

After looking at the soldier’s hand for a moment, Chang-Sun asked, “Who are you?”1

“… Ahahaha. Well, I guess it isn’t that surprising that you don’t remember me.” The soldier scratched his cheek, smiling awkwardly.1

Quietly chuckling, Chang-Sun accepted the handshake. “I’m joking. It has really been a while. Around a year or so, right?”0

“I feel honored that you remember me.” The soldier finally cracked a genuine smile.0

“Truth be told, I’m a little foggy about your name.”0

“... I'm Captain Park Hae-Seong of the Military Security Support Command’s Awakened troop. I’ll make...0