Chapter 22

022. Dragon Palace

A fairly large Hostile Gate appeared on Sol Island.

From inside it poured grotesque monsters twisted together with marine trash.

They were small.

But there were a lot of them.

The thick sea fog also made visibility terrible.

Even so...

I did not think this would be a difficult battle.

“Good. Relax and finish this quickly. Daldal. Orlan. Ready? Command Window!”

[Command Window.]

I stared at the Command Window.

Instead of Daldal and Orlan, I checked the skills belonging to Yang Suho, the Tamer.

After defeating the Poison Slime and leveling up, I had gained a new skill.

It seemed perfect for a situation like this.

“Wide-Area Command Mode.”

Flash!

A transparent interface appeared in front of me, like something used by a certain armored superhero.

[Information: Wide-Area Command Mode Lv. 1 active. Targets will lock according to the user’s gaze.]

Just as the Command Window explained, small arrow-shaped marks appeared above every monster I looked at.

And that information was immediately transmitted to Daldal and Orlan.

!!

“Oh!”

The Tamer and Partners could cover each other’s blind spots.

That allowed precise wide-area attacks.

“Go! Daldal, Sea Trash Cleanup! Orlan, Raptor Footwork!”

Flash!

Papapapap!

Daldal transformed into a gray wind and rushed through the small monsters.

His fangs sliced them apart one after another.

Without Wide-Area Command Mode, I would never have been able to follow his movement.

The monsters collapsed before they could react.

Meanwhile, Orlan elegantly toyed with enemies from the opposite side.

Whenever monsters charged at him, he lifted himself with only a tiny flap of his wings.

Then he struck the idiots staring upward with sharp tornado-like talon attacks!

Their fighting styles were completely different.

But both were incredibly effective.

The downside was that fighting so many monsters consumed a huge amount of Mana.

“Managing that is probably my job.”

I stretched out my hand and pointed at Daldal, whose Mana was running low.

Then I signaled for him to come to me.

[Tamer Skill: Attack Coordination active.]

Peeeeep!

Daldal quickly ran over and jumped into my arms.

I immediately rubbed both his cheeks and stroked his entire body.

Peeeeeh...

[Translation: Ahhh, feels good...]

Then...

[Information: Partner Daldal’s Mana rapid recharge complete.]

[Information: A portion of the Tamer’s Mana has been consumed.]

The Mana that had been sleeping uselessly inside me rushed into Daldal.

Pee-yoot! Peet-peeeep!

[Translation: Full energy!]

Now recharged, Daldal quickly ran back toward the enemies.

And...

“Ahem...”

“Come on. Hurry over, Orlan.”

“Hehehe... Peep, peep...”

I transferred Mana to Orlan too.

He looked strangely pleased.

Was it really that enjoyable?

And finally...

[Information: Hostile Gate destruction confirmed.]

At the same time the sea fog cleared, the battle ended in our victory.

Daldal and Orlan’s abilities spoke for themselves.

More importantly, I was starting to understand what I needed to do during battle as a Tamer.

That was reassuring.

If only the Status Window broadcast system had not broken, I could have edited the battle and uploaded it immediately.

What a shame!

“I’m becoming a full-on streamer.”

After finishing the battle, we headed toward the shrine on the hill of Sol Island.

But...

“Good grief. It’s practically collapsing.”

Even at a glance, the condition was terrible.

The pillars and rafters were so old they were barely avoiding collapse.

More than half of the roof tiles were already gone.

The signboard reading Dragon King Shrine was broken in half and lying on the ground.

“This is overwhelming.”

I looked around and saw many roof tiles scattered nearby.

They had probably been blown away by the strong coastal winds.

The inside was filled with dust and spiderwebs.

Most importantly...

“Haa...”

Peeeeep, peep...

[Translation: Dragon King...]

“Good grief. Even the sacred portrait of the Dragon King... Peep...”

The mural showing the Dragon King had mold in several places.

The paint was peeling too.

Could I really restore this cleanly?

Shouldn’t a professional cultural restoration expert be doing this?

I began to doubt whether I should even attempt the Quest like this.

But...

Peep... Peep...

[Translation: Sad. Sad.]

“To think the Dragon King Shrine reached this state without us knowing. Peep. Our failure... Our failure... We should have paid more attention to the mortal world...”

Seeing how heartbroken the children were made me even less willing to ignore it.

Fine.

Maybe I could not restore it perfectly.

But if I worked carefully and sincerely, maybe things would somehow work out.

Good.

I was not completely helpless with my hands.

I would figure something out.

Let’s buy useful things from the Awakened Shop.

Determined to repair the shrine during the remaining time, I began buying useful Items one by one from the Awakened Shop.

Fortunately, I had already bookmarked many things that seemed useful for repairing the farm cabin and fish farm.

A mysterious woodworking glue that restored broken wood to its original form.

A Plantain Fan, imitation version, that removed dust and spiderwebs with a single wave.

Various other repair tools.

Using them, we slowly restored the shrine.

Surprisingly, the Awakened Shop had many Items useful for building repairs.

The shrine restoration went much better than expected.

The only thing left was...

“Phew.”

The faded mural of the Dragon King.

She wore luxurious robes decorated with bright blue cloth and golden ornaments.

She looked forward gently with golden eyes.

It was very different from the image of a Dragon King I had always imagined.

It looked closer to a royal portrait of a queen.

But the sea was huge.

There could be a Dragon King like this too.

Fortunately, the original sketch was still completely visible.

It seemed like I only needed to repaint the colors.

The problem was...

“Am I really allowed to touch this?”

Peet-peeeep! Peet-peeeep!

[Translation: Let’s do it! No risk, no reward!]

“If you only repaint the damaged sections... Peep... It should... probably... be fine! Peep!”

Hmm...

I did not know a single thing about painting.

Could someone like me really repair a mural?

Still, the one who asked me to repair it was the Dragon King herself.

And the Quest timer was still moving.

That meant the painting probably did need restoration.

In that case...

Gulp.

Let’s do it.

I boldly picked up a brush.

I dipped it into paint bought from the Awakened Shop.

Then I immediately began painting over the mural!

“Agh!”

“Agh!”

Peeek!

“That came out great.”

......

......

Good.

Maybe I had more artistic talent than I thought?

“Hoo... Hohoho.”

I confidently raised the brush again.

I repainted damaged sections and restored faded colors.

Except for the Dragon King’s face on the throne, the rest of the mural started looking surprisingly decent!

Maybe I really did have artistic talent?

While enjoying that pleasant misunderstanding, I kept painting.

Before long...

“Good.”

Only the Dragon King’s face remained.

Let’s see.

Mix a skin tone.

Match the mysterious blue of her hair.

Then paint over...

Would that work?

I quietly looked to the side.

Gulp.

“Good grief... Peep! The Dragon King’s sacred face... Good grief... Peep!”

Daldal and Orlan kept glancing nervously at me.

“D, don’t worry! Guys! You saw me paint the other sections, right? I can do this! Yeah!”

Peet... Peet-peeeep! Gulp...

“Of course... Good grief... Peep...”

Encouraged by their support, probably...

I began repainting the Dragon King’s face.

Good.

Fortunately, the shapes of the eyes, nose, and mouth were still there.

I just had to follow them.

The nose bridge like this.

The eyes like...

Hm?

No.

Something was wrong.

She had been looking forward before.

Now she seemed to be looking slightly downward.

Let me repaint the eyes...

Hm?

Now she was looking too far upward.

Too much white of the eyes was visible!

This was bad.

Make the pupils bigger...

Hm?

Now she was slowly turning into a cartoon character.

What do I do?!

“No. I can do this. The eyes, nose, and mouth are still alive. I can fix it. Emphasize the nose bridge more... Too much? M, make the lips stand out with brighter red! Hm? What color were they originally?”

It was ruined.

Actually, I had known halfway through.

The more I touched the mural, the more the Dragon King’s beautiful face transformed into an expression resembling a Tibetan fox.

I also knew she looked like a completely different person now.

But...

Wasn’t the important thing the heart behind it?

You know.

Like that Spanish grandmother who tried to restore a ruined portrait of Jesus with good intentions.

...The final product had simply drifted very far from the original.

Look.

Here was the proof.

[Information: ...Quest Complete.]

The Quest Completion Window appeared.

“...Yahoo.”

“Wow...”

Peet-peet...

The timer disappeared.

A modest trumpet sound announced the completion of the Quest.

[Would you like to view the reward?]

Was it really okay to ruin the Dragon King’s beautiful face and then shamelessly claim the reward?

But...

I could not exactly refuse something being given to me.

[Accept.]

Flash!

With a brilliant blue light, something gently landed in my palm.

What was this?

“A pearl?”

“Lord Suho! That is!”

Orlan jumped into the air in shock.

“What is it?”

I carefully examined the pearl.

A gentle light continued shining from it on its own.

Then the light slowly illuminated the shrine.

It transformed into something like thin flowing cloth and wrapped around my body.

“Hm?”

“Ah! Ah! Lord Suho! Peep! Please!”

“Hm? Please what? Orlan, what is this? My body... Huh?”

Peet-peeeep! Pee-woo-pee-woo!

[Translation: Have safe trip! Suho!]

“Safe trip? Daldal? Guys? Guys! Wait...!”

In an instant...

I was transferred to a completely different dimension.

Splash!

Splash?!

Startled by the sudden sound of water, I tightly closed my eyes.

I definitely felt my body being submerged.

But I did not feel cold.

My body did not feel wet either.

Instead...

It felt like lying on the warm floor of my childhood home.

Familiar, comfortable warmth wrapped around my body and gently relaxed me.

A person I missed.

A scent I missed.

A time I missed.

Like traveling home with joy to meet someone dear...

“Hello.”

I stood blankly while smelling the faint scent of burning incense.

“It has been a long time.”

I slowly came to my senses and looked around.

It resembled the royal palace I had once seen on a school trip to Seoul.

But it was far more lively.

Far more vivid.

Far more splendid.

I stood in the center of that space.

And someone stood before me.

Was that a royal robe?

Or something similar?

A woman wore a large, flowing hanbok embroidered with beautiful gold thread.

Long, smooth blue hair reached past her waist and down to her legs.

And...

Her face looked exactly like the face painted on the shrine mural before I had repainted it.

“Thank you for granting my request. It must have been troublesome.”

She smiled at me.

“...Are you perhaps the Dragon King?”

I asked in confusion.

The Dragon King smiled and nodded.

“Yes. I am the guardian of the seas of the mortal world. The Dragon King.”

The Dragon King looked at me with a gentle smile.

Then she snapped her fingers in the air.

Tiny bubbles floated upward.

At the same time, countless fish and marine creatures appeared in a line from somewhere.

Every creature wore colorful hanbok or old-fashioned clothing.

The Dragon King watched them gently.

Then she spoke to me.

“I confirm your arrival at the Dragon Palace, current-generation Small Dragon King, Yang Suho.”

The moment she finished speaking...

[The Small Dragon King has arrived at the Dragon Palace! Let all subjects cheer!!]

Every creature gathered in the Dragon Palace shouted together.

At the same time, cheerful house-style EDM began blasting.

Hey.

I liked this music.

Wait.

Hm?

EDM?

“Play the music louder!”

The Dragon Palace instantly transformed into a giant club.

What the hell?

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