Summary
I was shocked to discover my dependable dad was far more than just a background character. “Seriously? I just wanted a peaceful life as ‘Average Citizen #1’!” In a world torn by endless conflict, blending in felt like a blessing—until the truth emerged. My father, James Brown, 27, seemed the picture of ordinary: brown hair, plain eyes, a single dad in a quiet village. “Behold, the ultimate extra! A man who chops wood and raises his kid—nothing special, right?” The knight commander’s silence spoke volumes. Then, a blue glow enveloped his old staff. “Dad…?” His plain features shifted, revealing silver hair and piercing blue eyes—the mark of a true protagonist. My world shattered as he gripped his weapon and snarled, “Hand over my daughter, you scum.”