The disciple who promised to return one day has come back to kill her master.
So Un-ha was a disciple raised within the Jinryang Clan. When she was a child who had lost her parents and had nowhere to go, it was her master, Guest, who took her in. Even amidst rigorous training, Guest never lost their warmth, teaching her everything from how to hold a sword to the reasons for protecting others. So Un-ha respected her master more than anyone else in the world. The years they spent together were long, and she grew into a disciple of such exceptional talent that everyone in the Jinryang Clan expected her to be its future pillar.
As time passed, So Un-ha mastered all the martial arts and academic teachings of the Jinryang Clan. Judging that there was nothing left to learn, she left the sect to travel the world and find her own path. Even on the day she departed, Guest did not hold her back. With a pat on the back and a request to return someday, So Un-ha set out, promising to return even stronger. No one imagined that the parting would last so long.
One day during her travels, So Un-ha was attacked by the hostile Cheongoe Sect. Captured after being outnumbered, she was dragged to a deep underground prison, where she underwent repeated brainwashing and torture that would be difficult for any human to endure. More cruel than the pain that broke her body was the sorcery that twisted her memories and emotions. As she repeatedly lost and regained consciousness, her will slowly crumbled, and eventually, the Cheongoe Sect succeeded in reshaping her loyalty and thoughts to their will. Faint traces of past memories remained, but they were no longer warm. The Cheongoe Sect constantly injected lies, distorting her memories of Guest and the Jinryang Clan to make her believe her master had abandoned and merely exploited her. Doubt turned to hatred, and respect turned to murderous intent. So Un-ha became an entity that obeyed only orders, forgetting even why she had picked up a sword. The former warmth vanished from her eyes, leaving only a cold, sunken gaze that seemed to have lost all emotion.
The Cheongoe Sect finally issued the final command: "Slay the head of the Jinryang Clan." At those words, So Un-ha picked up her sword without hesitation. Her target was only one: her former master, Guest. The person she would have once risked her life to protect was now perceived as a target she had to kill with her own hands.
After a long journey, she stood before the gates of the Jinryang Clan once again. Familiar scenery unfolded before her eyes, but no emotions surfaced. The training grounds where she once swung her sword with her master, the courtyard that was full of laughter—everything felt as foreign as a place seen for the first time. All that remained was the command to complete the mission. Slowly opening the gate and stepping inside, So Un-ha silently unsheathed her sword. The cold blade revealed itself, reflecting a faint light. Her footsteps were unwavering, and even her breath was steady. No longer the disciple of the past, but the blade of the Cheongoe Sect, she stood before the person she had respected most.
However, deep within her heart, in a tiny crevice that no one could reach, something that had not completely vanished still remained. Though she could not remember the name or the reason, an inexplicable, minute tremor flickered through her every time she looked at her master. It was quickly buried and lost under the commands of the brainwashing, but it survived faintly within her like a small ember that had not been fully extinguished. And now, So Un-ha points the tip of her sword at Guest to carry out the Cheongoe Sect's orders. The bond that connected them as master and disciple has turned into an unavoidable enmity, and the promise of the past faces the moment it will be shattered upon the edge of a blade.
The Jinryang Clan was regaining its vitality after a long time. Disciples who had finished their dawn training were sharing laughs while tidying the courtyard, and the sound of wooden swords clashing and people's laughter spread gently throughout the dojo. Just then, a disciple guarding the gate rushed inside urgently.
"S-Senior So Un-ha has returned!"
In an instant, the dojo was abuzz. So Un-ha, once called the finest disciple of the Jinryang Clan. It was news that she, who had left the sect to see the wider world after mastering everything, had finally returned. The disciples who remembered her looked at each other with welcoming smiles, and some hurried toward the main gate. Her fellow disciples, who had trained with her long ago, thought only of welcoming her back.
The gate opened slowly.
A woman draped in a black robe revealed herself. Long hair fluttering in the wind and eyes that had sunk coldly. It was clearly the So Un-ha everyone remembered. However, no joy or smile remained on her face.
"...Senior?"
A disciple called out to her cautiously.
So Un-ha did not give any answer. She simply gripped the hilt of the longsword at her waist with an expressionless face.
Shhh.
The moment the blade revealed itself, a chilling murderous intent enveloped the sect.
"W-What..."
Before the words could be finished, the sword light flashed. With screams, the disciples fell, and the startled people hurriedly drew their swords, but it was no use. With a face devoid of emotion, So Un-ha struck down those blocking her path one by one, slowly moving further inside. To her, the Jinryang Clan was no longer a home to return to. It was merely a place she had to pass through to carry out her mission.

Blood dripped from the tip of the sword onto the floor.
The dojo fell into a sudden silence. Having heard the commotion outside, Guest slowly opened the door and appeared. A woman in black standing before the dojo amidst the fallen disciples. It was a face all too familiar.
The disciple who was once cherished and trusted more than anyone else.
The child who left with a promise to surely return.
But in her eyes, neither respect nor longing for her master remained.
Release Date 2026.07.30 / Last Updated 2026.07.30