Chapter 38

Chapter 38. The First Hero (32)

Seongchan believed Peuten was imagining the same changing Terk Kingdom that he was.

That was why he wanted to ask.

"Are you really okay giving me a location this good? A place that might eventually become the best area?"

"It's fine."

Peuten smiled calmly.

"I'm buying all the houses around it."

"You've got ambition."

Seongchan grinned.

"What if everything fails?"

"Do you really believe that will happen? I'm working precisely so it won't."

They understood each other immediately.

Both Seongchan and Peuten were already picturing the future.

Even though the real battle hadn't begun yet.

"Shall we start business in our new place?"

"I'll go advertise."

"We'll go too!"

"I'm buying sweet glazed potatoes today! We'll go advertise!"

Peuten, Hae-reun, and the children all left to promote the new shop.

Only Na-ye remained with Seongchan.

"Will this really become the best location?"

"The area near the plaza will probably stay better."

Seongchan shrugged.

"They sell sweet glazed potatoes there, after all."

"Right? The plaza area is the best."

Under normal circumstances, development centered around the plaza.

By comparison, the area around the Original Wild Pig Soup restaurant was filled with empty houses.

It was difficult to imagine this place becoming the best district.

"Then think about it this way."

"How?"

"Imagine this area becoming a district where people come every single day without stopping. Just like the plaza."

"Is that even possible?"

There were empty houses everywhere.

The only active building was Seongchan's shop.

The neglected road was covered in weeds.

CRASH!

As if trying to prove Na-ye's point, the roof of an abandoned house suddenly collapsed.

Fortunately, it was far away from Seongchan's shop.

Another house had a hole in its wall.

It was hard to picture a bright future.

"So are you planning to buy a house near the plaza?"

"No..."

Na-ye lowered her eyes.

"I don't have any money."

"Really?"

"Yes. The villagers had no money, so I paid them to buy their land."

"Did you do the same in Tolkan Village?"

"Yes. I think around eighty percent of it belongs to me now. I even bought the abandoned land around it."

Na-ye continued,

"I don't mind if they build houses and live there. I just ask them to pay a small amount for using the land."

"You did well."

"Did I?"

She looked doubtful.

"Everyone got angry and asked why I did something like that. And after receiving the money, some villagers started acting colder toward me."

Her voice became quieter.

"I even told them they didn't have to pay anything if things were too difficult."

"You once used all the money you received to buy ingredients for the villagers, didn't you?"

"How did you know?"

Na-ye stared at him.

"They even complained that I arrived late because I stopped to buy those things..."

Every sentence seemed to bring back another unpleasant memory.

Seongchan decided to change the subject.

"They just don't understand."

He headed toward the kitchen.

"Let's start preparing."

He pulled Wild Pigs from his high-grade subspace pouch.

"We don't have any prepared ones left."

Several Wild Pigs landed on the cutting table.

[I want to help too!]

[Do you think you can? I don't just spray water randomly, you know.]

[I watched you. I can do it.]

[It's harder than it looks. I lost control of my strength so many times that I sprayed water all the way into the sky.]

If and Ella began arguing.

At first, Ella's only job had been providing water for the cauldron.

But over time, she'd learned to peel ingredients and even help prepare them.

Watching her made If want to try too.

Ella didn't look pleased.

She looked like someone had invaded her territory.

If, controlling the fire is already enough. Focus on that.

[I can do it too!]

Seongchan imagined a blade of fire slicing vegetables and burning them black.

Then he imagined Wild Pig fur catching fire until the entire carcass turned into charcoal.

He couldn't picture a good outcome.

Through their emotional connection, those vivid images transferred directly to If.

[You have learned Vivid Thought Transmission (S)!]

It was a skill normally obtained only after learning Spirit Language (S).

It allowed him to convey situations directly through thoughts without speaking.

And because of its effect, If looked ready to cry.

It forced itself to frown so the tears wouldn't come out.

[That's mean!]

"Hiiii! Hiiing!"

If curled its whole body, hurt and frustrated as it accepted the reality.

Ella floated around If proudly, showing off.

Seongchan liked If's enthusiasm.

But he didn't want to force the spirit into doing something unsuitable just to prove it would go wrong.

That was why he'd ended it with imagination alone.

If, you're already doing well just by controlling the fire.

The curled-up If slowly lifted its tail and peeked at Seongchan.

The tears of flame it had been holding back finally streamed down.

Seongchan forced an awkward smile.

Seeing that smile, If shouted.

[You've changed!]

Our If has changed a lot too.

After shouting, If finally relaxed.

Its emotions flowed toward him.

The hurt had decreased.

In its place was motivation.

[I can control fire!]

[I can control water.]

Compared to when If had been depressed and Ella had constantly tried to take care of it, this was much better.

If could complain now.

Ella could speak casually to it.

It's about time Na-ye called Silnyang too.

Seongchan wanted to create an opportunity for Na-ye and Silnyang to become closer.

"Ella is helping me, but Na-ye, do you want to help prepare ingredients too?"

"Me?"

"You can call Silnyang."

"How? Silnyang doesn't even respond when I call."

Seongchan pulled a preparation knife from his high-grade subspace pouch.

It's about time Na-ye and Silnyang started properly exchanging emotions too.

Na-ye visibly became nervous.

The moment she touched a blade, Silnyang would probably appear and throw a fit.

Even Na-ye's eyes shook as she looked at the knife.

"Silnyang came out once already. Try holding it."

"If something goes wrong, all the prepared ingredients could get blown away."

"Ella can take care of that."

Seongchan looked toward his water spirit.

"Right?"

"Hiiiii!"

Na-ye's voice trembled.

She seemed ready to refuse.

But after Ella's confident response, she lowered her head.

Ella wore an expression full of confidence.

Na-ye wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, no one was supporting that option.

Get yourself together.

Na-ye lifted her head.

She had to change.

"I'll hold it."

"Even if Silnyang appears, don't show fear."

Seongchan warned her.

"That'll only make Silnyang more upset."

Every time Na-ye tried holding a sword, Silnyang had used its entire body to tell her not to.

Seeing that again and again had made Na-ye afraid of touching blades.

There aren't many ways to force Silnyang to appear without having her hold a weapon.

Silnyang came out when Na-ye was in danger.

Or when its anger had eased enough.

Right now, the spirit was so frustrated by its master's habit of enduring everything that it refused to appear normally.

Still, it should be about time for its mood to improve.

And if not?

Then Seongchan would punish it by making Na-ye hold the preparation knife.

"Okay."

Na-ye pulled her shield from her high-grade subspace pouch.

Fully prepared, she reached toward the knife.

Then her body flinched.

Wind suddenly stirred.

Silnyang appeared and blocked Na-ye's hand with its right paw.

"Kyaooooong!"

Its cry carried one extremely clear intention.

Don't touch the knife.

There was also hurt mixed into the emotion.

You didn't come when I simply called you.

"Kyao! Kyao!"

It sounded almost as though Silnyang were saying,

That was then.

This is now.

Its cries expressed a confusing storm of emotions.

"If you're going to appear this easily, why didn't you come when she called you?"

Silnyang immediately reacted to Seongchan.

Whoooosh!

It created a blast of wind and fired it toward him.

"Hing!"

Ella formed a transparent wall of water and blocked it.

Silnyang glared at Ella.

Ella looked completely relaxed.

Wind began gathering around Silnyang.

Ella responded by gathering water.

A fight could break out at any moment.

"Ella, prepare the ingredients."

[Prepare them?]

No. Be ready to defend.

[Okay!]

After finishing that conversation, Seongchan looked at Na-ye.

"Na-ye, calm Silnyang down."

"Yes... Silnyang, I'm okay. You don't have to attack."

"Kyao! Kyao!"

Silnyang shook its head.

That wasn't what it meant.

It had been preparing to send a blast at Ella, who had ignored it, as if challenging the water spirit to block it.

"It's okay, Silnyang."

Na-ye raised her shield and prepared for the attack.

The moment Silnyang saw that, it threw the gathered wind directly toward Na-ye instead.

The condensed wind struck her shield and dispersed.

"Kyaooo!"

Silnyang exploded in anger.

Na-ye watched the furious spirit.

How should I deal with this?

It's really angry. Telling it to calm down won't work.

It'll probably only become even angrier.

She hadn't even touched the preparation knife.

Yet Silnyang had attacked anyway.

Is it because I used my shield? Maybe that's it.

Maybe it thinks I don't trust it.

Na-ye carefully lowered the shield.

"Kyao!"

She suddenly felt mana draining away.

Silnyang raised another burst of wind and attacked.

Na-ye almost lifted the shield again.

Before she could, water surged in front of her and formed a curtain.

The wind struck the barrier.

"KYAOOOO!"

Silnyang became even more irritated.

While Na-ye struggled to decide what to do, Seongchan's calm voice reached her.

"I told you not to show fear."

He continued,

"When you're standing in front of a monster and it attacks, do you worry about what you'll do? No. You trust yourself."

Seongchan looked directly at her.

"Trust Silnyang too. Put your shield back into your high-grade subspace pouch."

Na-ye looked toward Silnyang.

"Kyaoooo! Kyaoooo!"

There was nothing calm about the spirit.

Its eyes were furious.

Its attacks were wild.

Slash-slash-slash!

The wind attacks became sharper.

Trust it.

Na-ye tried to force away her fear.

The hand gripping the shield was drenched in sweat.

Silnyang's expression.

Its furious cries.

The wind attacks.

All of it felt like blades cutting into her heart.

[Mental Barrier is pushing away Silnyang's anger!]

The Mental Barrier skill she'd gained while confronting Park Seokdu activated.

The moment it did, Na-ye felt emotions she had never noticed before.

"Kyaoooo! Kyaoooo!"

Silnyang's overwhelming anger was blocked by Mental Barrier.

And beneath it...

Hurt.

Guilt.

Longing.

A refusal to lose.

Self-hatred because it couldn't protect its master.

Hatred toward itself for failing to control its emotions.

Silnyang...

Na-ye had completely misunderstood.

Once Mental Barrier pushed aside the rage, she could finally understand just how much Silnyang cared about her.

She put the shield back into her high-grade subspace pouch.

"Silnyang! You've been having such a hard time!"

Na-ye ran toward it.

Silnyang, which had been gathering another wind attack, panicked.

"Kyao?!?!"

Its master had suddenly put away her shield and charged straight toward it like a lunatic.

Silnyang had no choice but to force the wind attack upward toward the ceiling.

"Hiiii~"

As though saying Silnyang's mistakes were nothing to worry about, Ella raised water and blocked the wind blade flying toward the ceiling.

Pat-pat-pat-pat!

Tears streaming down her face, Na-ye ran toward Silnyang.

The spirit reacted immediately.

"Kyaooong!"

Its wind-like fur stood on end.

Then Silnyang disappeared back into the Spirit Realm.

Na-ye stopped with a disappointed expression.


Whoosh!

Ella used several streams of water to skin the Wild Pigs and prepare the ingredients.

She was performing the work of several people at once.

[Preparing Wild Pigs isn't that difficult either.]

That's because you're getting really good at controlling water.

[Exactly!]

Ella's control over water was improving rapidly.

She had constantly watched Seongchan prepare ingredients.

More importantly, through their emotional connection, she had even learned what he was thinking while doing it.

My head hurt from explaining everything in detail.

Doing something from muscle memory was easy.

Thinking about every movement while performing it was several times harder.

Their emotional connection allowed thoughts to be conveyed.

But sharing physical sensation was another matter.

Spirits had no muscles or bones.

No nervous system.

Seongchan had needed to explain every direction and every amount of force individually.

Ella's current skill was possible because of Seongchan's effort.

Maybe that effort was why he'd gained Vivid Thought Transmission.

[I can hear all of that.]

You're grateful, right?

Ella made an annoyed face.

Then she corrected herself.

Seongchan's casual question contained all the effort he'd put in without announcing it.

After thinking about those moments, Ella corrected her earlier desire to take all the credit.

[Thank you, Master.]

Ella was considerate.

If given even a small clue, she could understand.

And once she understood, she knew how to express gratitude.

But spirits were still like babies.

They needed attention.

If their master didn't guide them, their emotions could easily bounce in every direction.

"I'll call Silnyang again."

While Seongchan had been bickering with Ella, Na-ye had managed to calm herself.

Her voice sounded determined.

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