SSS: 01. The Lovable And Fragile Fiance Of The Villainous Supporting Actor

The sensation slowly returned. Eugene felt a warm sensation at first. His languid comfort, however, did not last long because
he remembered the moment of the accident.
He had been about to start the first semester of his sophomore year. Eugene, who had taken a leave of absence to join the military, was on his way home after a late night of drinking with his friends, and who had managed to return just in time for his class.
A Humvee ran over him as he was crossing the railroad crossing to catch the bus. In a violent shock, he lost consciousness and thought of death. He even had strange dreams. Was it something about saving the world?
He appeared to be alive, which was a relief. However, his eyelids became heavier as his body lost its strength. He was about to pass out again when he heard the door open and people rush inside.
“What if he never wakes up?”
The unfamiliar woman sounded very nervous.
“You really are a stupid b*stard. Why do you go out and make conjectures like this when you can’t do anything about it?”
“I’m not sure why he hasn’t come to his senses even after going to a priest.”
“Oh, he’d sooner die than live. He would have been entitled to a large sum of money if the Archduke had called him and died on the way.”
In the hospital room where the sick person was lying, the heated conversation between a woman and a man, who resounded alternately, did not come to a stop. Eugene, who had not yet
opened his eyes, clicked his tongue.
These are the ones who claim that he must die in order to obtain a large sum of money as compensation. He was not sure who else was in the same room as him ,and was confused. It is painful to have such a thoughtless family.
Eugene also had a leech for a relative. Even now, over ten years later, blood rushes to his face
when he thinks of those who acted shamelessly even after scamming him.
“You stupid b*stard, rot to the end.”
A thick male voice interrupted the young man and woman’s conversation towards the end. He, too, had an annoyed and irritated expression on his face.
“He is correct. Father. In any case, it’s debt. Isn’t it better to receive a consolation payment than
to wait indefinitely, not knowing when he’ll wake up?”
“If he doesn’t come to his senses now, he won’t be able to marry and will be expelled.”
“Father, you must make a decision.”
“Yes.”
“It would be better for him to die sooner than to witness anything like that.”
Priest, Archduke, Territory. It was not a word that could be used in modern Korea, but Eugene
could not recognize it properly. Instead, he could no longer listen to the increasingly dangerous conversation. It was when he decided he had to get up and say something that the door opened again and a new man’s voice could be heard.
“All three of you are here. Master, I have to change my clothes. How about taking a break for a little refreshment?”
“Is that so?”
“Father. I would like hot tea. I don’t know how it can snow so much here.”
The people who had been spitting out malice a while ago disappeared with loud footsteps. Eugene slowly opened his eyelids.
Through his blurry vision, he could see a cream-colored ceiling.. As he rolled his eyes to the
right, the sunlight filtered through the beautiful patterned window sill.
Do hospitals use such fancy window frames these days?
A trivial question came to mind, but his head was not spinning as if there was rust in his head.
“Oh my God. Master!”
Eugene turned to the place where the sound was coming from. A middle-aged man was looking
at him with a surprised face. The man, with his brown hair and brown eyes, dressed in a black
uniform, was a foreigner. He was a stranger, and as Eugene had never been called master, he didn’t respond, instead, he carefully rose from his seat and sat up.
And within that little period, a bunch of information flooded his mind.
Hisbody felt light after the car crash, and the bed was spacious. The surroundings were similar
to an old-fashioned hotel room rather than a hospital room.
“You are awake.”
The middle-aged man came forward with a smile and a face that looked like he was about to
cry.
“Who are you?”
“Don’t you remember me?”
“I’m sorry. I don’t…”
Eugene, while he was wiping his forehead and apologizing to the astonished middle-aged man,couldn’t continue his sentence. His arms felt strangely exposed beneath his wide sleeves. Eugene enjoyed working out and was skilled at it. He learnt boxing professionally as well as a hobby. He played basketball almost every day in college, and he even played volleyball with the part-timer’s on occasion. He was even hired as a mercenary for a local soccer match.With a height of 182 cm and a moderately muscular physique, it could be used anywhere.
His arms, however, are now too frail. The skin,which had been moderately tanned, was pale and transparent, so the veins appeared to be visible.
How long have I been sleeping?
For a brief minute, he mistook this for a nursing home rather than a hospital. He had to have
been unconscious for a long time. The driver of the Humvee could have been wealthy.
Eugene raised his head and looked at the middle aged man who had no idea what to do.
“How long… was I here?”
He felt like his voice was strange, his voice now sounded harsh. It wasn’t his usual voice. It sounded strangely soft and slender.
“Three days.”
“Three days?”
His head still didn’t understand very well, but he began to put the pieces together with the
information provided to him one by one. The most realistic part was that this was a nursing home.
He could have been in the hospital for so long that his arms became skinny before being transferred to a nursing facility three days ago. However, for some reason, his instincts did not agree.. Eugene looked around with an unpleasant,ominous feeling and discovered the mirror hanging on the wall.
“Master. I bet you don’t remember.”
“P-Please, wait a minute.”
Eugene removed his hand and slid off the bed slowly. Aside from not having any leg strength,
strangely, the fact that his vision level had been reduced added to the uneasiness. Eugene approached the mirror with his bare feet, with slow, staggered steps.
“…?!”
Despite taking a deep breath, Eugene stiffened at the sight of the reflection in the mirror.
“…Ha. “
Because the sun was shining, everything was visible in the mirror. In the mirror, a strange-looking man stood. No one could tell if he was male or female.
Hair that is a blend of ivory and pink, a lifeless pale face, and light green eyes. And he had never been such a beautiful person with an indeterminate gender before.
What? Who is it? Someone else?
He looked behind him, just in case. But in the spacious room, there was no one but a middle-aged foreign man looking at Eugene with an anxious face.
No way? Is this real?
Just in case, Eugene raised his hand and touched his cheek. The light-haired person in the mirror did the same thing. Eugene had once written an ambitious fantasy novel. He had given up writing after realizing he was not good at it, but he had read a lot of web novels. He appeared to have a general understanding of what had occurred. There is a word that captures this circumstance well, but he couldn’t think of it since he was puzzled.
Eugene looked back carefully. He was startled, but not so much that he fell. The most important
thing to figure out now was who he was and where he came from. It wasn’t difficult to see that the middle-aged man with the gloomy expression was on his side. First, I needed to obtain information from him.
“Ah, um. So I don’t remember anything correctly. Could you please tell me who I am?”
Eugene, who was asking as politely as he could,suddenly remembered the word possessed. Loss of memory was the rule of people in possession.