TRACE 2.2

Note: This Translation is for a Webtoon: it is located http://cartoon.media.daum.net/series/view/trace/24

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(wife): I just saw on the TV...

(mr. beggar (this is too troublesome. He's M.B. from now on.): Mmm?

(wife): Even though humans have survived WWII, this age that we live in is the most troublesome for us.

(m.b.): Hmm....it must be because of the "Trace"s and "Trouble"s.

(wife): But...

why am I so happy?

(m.b.): Maybe...we're lucky?

(wife): No...

it's because of you.

Thank you.

(m.b.): D...dear...

(daughter): Dad! Dad! My balloon!

It's up in the tree!

(m.b.): Haha~ Don't worry! Daddy's here!

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(m.b.): Hup!

(wife): D...dear!

(daughter): Dad!

(box): The pain...

it's coming in shorter intervals...

(daughter): Dad what's happening?

(wife): Are you okay?

(m.b.): I'm fine...

It must be because I stood up too fast...

(space): This pain that started a little while ago seemed to be trying to tell me something.
An ominous pain...

Of course it could just be a small muscle pain...

But in this age of "Trace"s it's hard for the positive thoughts to persevere over the negative ones.

(m.b.): Yun Ji~

Here's...the balloon...

(space): And...

my mind...

couldn't stand...

this pain...

(Bubbles): Dear!

Daddy!

(space): Drop...

Drop...

Drop...

Drop...

(m.b.): Urrrgh!

(nurse): Ah! You've woken up!

(m.b.): Wh...where is this place?

(nurse): You have been unconscious from 14 P.M. to 21 P.M., and there seems to be no internal nor external damages. Your wife and your daughter just returned home.

(m.b.): Why...why did I faint?

(nurse): I can't answer that,

so I'll call the doctor if you want.

(daughter): Mom...why did Dad fall down? Is he sick?

(wife): No, Yun Ji...he's just exhausted from his work, that's all.

If Yun Ji behaves well, he'll get better quickly.

Right?

(m.b.): Eh?

What did you say?

doctor: Mr. Kim Yun Seong's lower part of the body...that is your bones, muscles, and blood vessels are rapidly mutating into some substance we cannot recognize.

(m.b.): What do you mean...mutate?

doctor: This might not come true, but...

you might be mutating into a "Trace".

(box): "Trace"...?

doctor: Ah! We're not one hundred percent sure yet so you need to get some rest...!

(m.b.): N...no! I'm fine now!

(box): Maybe...

No way!

I'm...

Becoming a "Trace"?

That's impossible!

Ah...

No....

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