Prologue

-Ah~! The moment I spoke, South Korea's Choi Mido has taken the golden flag!

-South Korea is now ranked #1 with five points!

-However, from now on, all countries will be attacking South Korea intensively…!

“Honey, our Mido… will she be okay?”

“It will be okay. Believe in her. Our daughter will do well. She is a strong kid.”

Mikyung and Kanghyun held each other's hands tightly as they watched the game. They bit their lips nervously as they were unable to take their eyes off the screen. It was natural since the young woman currently fighting on the screen was their daughter.

“By the way, I haven't seen Father. What is going on?”

“Well, he is probably late because he is busy bragging about his granddaughter.”

“However, it has already been a few hours since he said he would go to the bathroom…”

“He will call if there is anything. Don't worry too much, Mother.”

Her son next to her relieved her concerns. Mikyung couldn't help laughing. “Huhut. Indeed, it is true…?”

-Ah!! There was an upset! The South Korean team has fallen into the trap of the Brazilian team!

-Brazil's infamous Carlos is running toward Choi Mido!

-Flag Bearer Choi Mido is in a crisis!

-Will the South Korean team be eliminated?

“Oh my, no!”

“Mido…!”

“Noona…!”

Everyone held their breaths as Mido fell into danger. It was over. She held out for a long time and fought well. They lamented while thinking about how to comfort her. At this moment, a message appeared in front of everyone.

[The Joker of the South Korean team has appeared.]

-…?

-???

-What…?

The commentators all had blank expressions. The same was true for the spectators watching the game. It was a strange masked man who appeared as the Joker of the South Korean team. Suddenly, he started kicking the air. Everyone was captivated by the footsteps that followed, drawing a fine line like a dancing crane.

-Was there such a player in South Korea?

-I've never seen him before. Who is he?

-No, why is he wearing a mask?

The man in the mask disappeared as the commentators were talking.

-Kuaaaaaack!!!!!!

Carlos' scream suddenly echoed.

– ……

– ……

– ……

The commentators were all at a loss for words. At the same time…

“O…”

“Uwaaaaahhhhh!”

Roars filled the stadium.

-Kuack, who is this person? What… is your identity?

Carlos pressed a hand over the blood flowing from his chest and asked the man who attacked him.

The masked man replied, -Who am I?

Finally, he took off his mask. It was a man with white hair and a nice white beard. He spoke while pointing to Mido, -This child's grandfather. You bad guy.

“Father??”

“Father???”

“Grandfather?!”

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2018. The Arcstar World Competition.

I made a brilliant debut. Moreover, I would be heralded as a legend.