On a fine spring day with warm spring sun.


“That’s all for today, Your Highness.”


“Thank you for your hard work.”


Didn't he just turn 6 years old? The young boy sent out the young official with polite manners that did not suit his age before stretching out his legs and uttered foul language.


“Fuck…. This is tiring.”


He glanced out the window while squeezing his legs, which were numb from sitting on his knees.


The blue sky over the tiled roof with lined layers entered his eyes.


The young boy looked at the sky and sighed.


“Sigh~ It's good to be born as a prince…. But why should it be a crown prince? On top of that, why does King Sejong have to be my father?”


The young boy now let out a long sigh.


“Why don't I feel good when I've been reborn?”


The boy who said ‘reborn', something that was unbelievable to others, was Jinho.


He was reborn as Lee Hyang, the oldest child of King Sejong the Great, and King Munjong in the future days.


* * *The first time he opened his eyes, Jinho thought he was in a temporary treatment facility at the scene. It was because the first thing he saw was the rafters.


‘Which house this roof-tiled house belonged to….?’


Jinho, who was pondering about whose house had been set up as a temporary treatment facility he was staying at, soon realized another problem.


‘What kind of room is this big? And why do I feel very stuffy? Is this a whole-body fracture cast?’


Jinho used all of his strength to turn his head before realizing something.


That his body was lying on tightly secured swaddling clothes, and his body was smaller than expected.


In a situation that was not expected at all, Jinho spontaneously blurted.


“Kkyaa?”


At that moment, from a place his field of view had not reached yet, a female voice was heard.


“Milady! The young master has opened his eyes!”


It took Jinho three days to recognize that he was born as a baby.


He had to eat, sleep, and count the number of rafters while repeatedly lying down in swaddling clothes. Even so, Jinho's head kept moving nonstop to find an answer.


‘I'm sure I've been reborn, but…. where is this? The background looks like Joseon.’


Jinho couldn't be sure about the place he was going to live. It was because he couldn't understand the language.


‘Is this a different world that looks just like Joseon? Well, that's a novelty.’


Jinho, who had been in such confusion, could finally be sure as he understood the language after three months.


‘This is really Joseon! But why is the language….’


Jinho blamed the language without thinking about the fact that over 500 years had passed.


Jinho's actions—to check on the situation—had led his parents to misunderstand.


“My husband, I feel like our child isn’t an ordinary child.”


“Do you feel the same way, my wife? That's what I felt.”


“That’s why I’m worried.”


“The same goes for me.”


The couple's worry was getting deeper as they became more convinced that their child was not an ordinary child.


‘Royal family, isn't it? Royal family….’


Regardless of whether he realized that the worry of his parents from this life was getting deeper over him, Jin-ho was organizing the first round of situations he was in.


My father is from the Royal family. The current residence is Kaesong. The capital of Joseon is Hanyang.


Conclusion 1: In the sum of 1 and 2, my present father is far from the throne.



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