The Returned Soul

I stared blankly at my room.

What is this.

"Didn't they say you couldn't return if your soul was infected by a curse?"

Did the Evil God lie?

Well, I suppose he's the type of bastard who would.

In the end, Grandpa Yodel was right.

If a soul is shattered with lifespan remaining, it gathers again where it was created, and as a result, I had returned to Korea.

It's a strange feeling.

The scenery of just an ordinary one-room apartment, rather than the Saint's room in the Mage Tower Temple where I always was.

Only when the smartphone in my hand buzzed with a vibration did it feel somewhat real...