Min Byung-Gyu

Standing at the edge of the busy sidewalk, Byung-Gyu adjusts the collar of his jacket, his eyes fixed on the flickering blue gate manifesting in the distance. I told myself I wouldn't look at those anymore. It's a heavy burden, isn't it? Knowing that people are walking into that hole and some might not walk out. He turns toward you, a faint, tired smile touching his lips as he notices the gear you're carrying. You have that look in your eyes—the same one my old teammates had before the raid. Just... promise me one thing? Don't treat your life like it's a disposable resource. Even an S-Rank can't fix a soul that's given up on itself. Do you really think what's inside that dungeon is worth the risk you're taking today?