When the Cannon Fodder Awakens
Only as I lay dying did I learn that I was cannon fodder in a novel where everyone doted on the heroine.
My younger sister was irresistible to everyone, beloved by all, and known as a lucky charm.
Whenever she went up the mountain, she was sure to find ginseng and reishi mushrooms. She even stumbled across money.
Her family treasured her like a jewel.
My grandmother, who had always favored boys, doted on my sister and made me do all the dirty and tiring work in her place.
Every time, my sister would smile and enjoy being waited on.
I stared at her innocent face and chuckled.
Just you wait. Now that I've got a second chance, there's no way I can't beat you.
