In the midst of her dwindling, Gil's voice suddenly resounded.
"You can leave me here," he said. The one-legged young man realized Serein's concern and thus decided for himself that it was for the best.
"What? What do you mean by leaving you here?"
Cherry, who nearly choked when she heard that, is now glaring at her best friend.
"This idiot... are you really going to go through this conversation agai—”
Yet, "Sounds good to me," Serein cut in and agreed with the smiling Gil. This caused Cherry's glare to shift from the knight to the adventurer.
"Serein-shi, we can't just—"
"With all due respect, princess."
Despite the stern tone directed at her, Serein cut the mage’s sentence short once more.
"He's just going to slow us down," she pointed out the obvious.
Gil wouldn't be any sort of help to them.
"If he's going with us, the best thing he'd end up being is a meat shield or bait."
Serein had no problem laying out the harsh truth, even as Gil's lips twitched and Cherry visibly became agitated.
However, before any more arguments could ensue, that smoky voice could be heard once more.
"You think you can just dump your leftovers here however you wish, little girl?"
Serein turned to the newcomer who decided to join their conversation at that moment, before then replying to him.
“Of course not, sir,” she said, still talking with respect although this time she didn't lower her gaze as she did before. “We have overstayed our welcome. So, if we don’t get your permission to bring him out here, then we might need to get him somewhere else first.”
“Regardless of my decision, you’re not going to bring him along the way.”
Serein politely smiled.
There was no need for a verbal reply since everyone there understood the situation already anyway.
“When do you plan to return?”
Cherry and Gil were surprised to find out that the half-blood dragon Cevahir didn’t seem like he was going to just kick them out and rather sounded like he was willing to hear them out.
“If there’s no explicit hurdle along the way, by sunset. Or the latest, by the next day tomorrow.”
The ashy-haired male hummed, though he’s still not out from the shadows. Which is too bad, since Serein couldn’t check on his condition.
“He can stay.”
Cevahir stated, making the childhood friends stare at each other wide-eyed, not expecting this at all. Different from that monochromatic-haired adventurer.
‘As I thought.’
Serein was not all that shocked that things went as she had predicted. Dragons may be known as selfish and arrogant. But, above it all, they are beings that owe nothing to nobody.
If you did something bad to them, you better expect some if not destruction to commence. Although, at the same time, if you were to help them in any way, they’d definitely pay you back with something equivalent.
In a matter of fact, the elixir that has been passed down in the Whitehall family, one that Cherry’s brother snuck her some, is none other than distilled blood of the ancient dragon lord itself, which was gifted by the Lord to a Sage who was later known as the first Queen of Amaranth Kingdom.
A long story of a praised hero party in the past who managed to save this world from the wicked warlock that terrorized the lands…
‘What’s his name, again?’ She couldn’t remember at the moment.
But anyway.
Serein’s hazel pair calmly eyed the silhouette within the shadow when she replied to him.
“Would that be alright? You’re not in any way indebted to us just so you know. You have allowed us to rest here for the night, after all.”
Despite how it’ll be a great help for them, Serein couldn’t just accept Cevahir’s offer blindly like that.
Regardless of what happened yesterday, they’re still overall strangers.
And if the two Wyrms Sam and Pam’s actions were in fact due to a human’s betrayal in the past, who could guarantee Gil’s life once they left him alone in the hands of these three?
Cevahir the half-blood dragon clicked his tongue as if annoyed before then replying shortly, “A life for a life,” he said.
To which, now that she listened more carefully, he sounded less breathy than the first time they met. Depending heavily on this lone fact, she hoped that it means the half-blood dragon is doing better than last time.
“You saved mine, so I’ll let that kid stay here a bit longer. While the time you had stayed... Well, think of it as my way to express regret on behalf of these two.”
The three humans listened carefully as Sam and Pam, who were on top of each of Cevahir’s shoulders, lowered their heads, not wanting to agree with what their caretaker was saying.
Dragons and their kin would never admit or say sorry to anyone even if they were proven to be wrong.
Which is why Gil and Cherry were shocked to witness this even though they’d never seen an actual dragon before this.
Meanwhile, with Serein…
She traced the bandages on her neck. The place where she was bitten still hurts but supposedly, it’s no longer bleeding as badly as yesterday.
‘Well, I mean, although it was Cherry who wrapped me up, these are undoubtedly Sir Cevahir’s, right? Shouldn’t that be enough of a payback then?’
Either way, it’ll be profitable to accept the offer rather than declining it in vain.
So, while she watched how the two cuties flinched in guilt, she removed her hand before bowing respectfully toward the half-blood dragon.
“He’ll be in your care, then. Thank you very much, Mister.”
“Hmm…”
Cherry also said some words toward Gil before then standing up herself, ready to go next to Serein.
“Well, we’ll be going now.”
“Once again, thank you for your hospitality, Cevahir-min, Sam-shi, Pam-shi.”
Serein’s ears perked up at that moment.
‘Right.’
She felt amused hearing what the disguised princess just said.
When she wrote this draft, Min Suhyun had thought that it would be humorous to change the suffix used in her world and tweaked the pronunciation or the syllables a bit to make up new words.
‘-nim to -min and -ssi to -shi?’
Looks like she needed to keep this in mind for future interactions.
Serein internally shook her head as a thought crossed her mind at that time.
‘I really REALLY need to get that relic…’
Anticipating the possibility of her actually getting stuck in this world, she really needs to come prepared with many things. First on her list is definitely that Archaic Relic.
Yeah, anyhow, off to the Ervenyl Mountain they go!
— Krasak Krasak… Jumping from one branch to another, Serein and Cherry made their way to the deeper part of the Blasphemos Woodland, which would lead them to Ervenyl Mountain, the heart of this rainforest. They only stopped for a bit whenever a big monster was detected and they couldn’t depend on their speed to escape it. After all, a battle is not an option. If either of them were to break into a fight with any of those mutants right now, it can almost be guaranteed that they wouldn’t be able to return by sunset. “Halt.” Serein signaled for them to stop as soon as she heard as though stomping feet were coming closer. — Kung. Kung. Kung! Hiding their presence to blend in with the forest itself, Serein was glad that this was, in fact, a fantasy-based world. ‘Imagine how bad it would be if these nasties exist and we have nothing to counter it.’ She internally shuddered, for once not due to her inner cold, but rather from the thought. Then again, to fight these mutants head-
Meanwhile, with Serein…'What's up with this girl?' She couldn’t help but think as she witnessed Cherry’s reaction.A moment ago she was worrying over nonsense, got annoyed by her reply, got confused before getting startled next, and now, she's giggling without context.'I didn't make her a character with a loose screw, did I…?' Serein was concerned.After all, Min Suhyun made this munchkin story full of chuunis and OP characters. Not to mention just how many sudden deaths enlisted within the plot. It's ridiculous.'Why did I get so obsessed with death at that time, again?'
In Greek mythology, Cerberus was said to have been manhandled by Hercules. Unlike other monsters that crossed the path of the legendary hero, Cerberus, who had been subdued, was brought to Eurystheus so that it could continue its duty of guarding the gates of hell. This is exactly why Aidou was also left alone by the Hero party of this world. Although, in addition to its important job, Aidou should also not be killed for another reason. As mentioned before, Aidou is one of The Three Primordial Rulers, specifically, it is the ruler of the earth. No matter how weak it may have become over time and other factors, imagine what would happen to the monsters on land once they found out that their leader had been killed by a mere human. 'Nothing good, that’s for sure.' Which is why when Cherry asked her whether they had to fight such a terrifying monster, Serein easily replied with— "If we can avoid fighting, it's better not to taunt them." Escaping from a confrontation with the creature
At Serein’s words, Cherry frowned lightly but did not complain much. “Alright, I’ll keep watch. But if I see you at too much of a disadvantage, don’t expect me to sit still, doing nothing.”The young adventurer gave a simple nod to that declaration. It's always good to have a trusty backup plan anyway.“However, if I seem like a lost cause, just leave and head for the right track I informed you about. Do not, I repeat, do NOT intervene to help me yourself," instructed Serein, addressing the pink-haired mage, who appeared to be restraining a host of protests based on her twitching eyebrow."Just... What's with you people telling me to abandon you guys, huh? Am I really not that reliable?" Cherry grumbled under her breath, recalling how many times Gil, her own childhood friend, had already uttered similar phrases lately. But of course, Serein paid no heed to her woes.‘I mean, it’s not like I wanted to die here or something, but this is a problem that I’m bringing upon myself,’ on the o
This whole situation immediately reminded Serein of her place, of her status in the main plot. An Extra. Serein Rowe in nothing but an extra who was fated to die to thicken the plot. At first, Min Suhyun denied this reality; however, the sensory she felt was way too real to be a mere dream. It hits her even more now that her fight-or-flight instinct has been triggered, unlike any other dream she has ever had. “...this whole shit is real” Her mumbling was drowned out by the sound of tens of thousands of droplets hitting the barrier. If only she had paid attention, she would have noticed that the rain absurdly began to calm down when Aidou began to rise from their seat. - Shiiiiik Dropplets fell from the beast's majestic coat, the golden fur still looking shiny despite the soil and rain. "Well, well, well. Look at what we have here. It's been a while since we had visitors with intelligence." A booming voice was heard from one of its heads, proud and domineering; the blind Eagle
"As if answering Serein’s internal question, one of the three heads called out to her once more, the expression displayed a mix of puzzlement and irritation. {Human.} An unexpected voice boomed inside her head, startling the young adventurer with its loudness. She flinched and instinctively covered her ears, squinting her eyes as if it would do her any favor. ‘What the hell?!’ Her eyes shook a little once they reopened. Serein realized that the burning gaze the Lion aimed at her had become even more intense. It was not difficult for her to figure out that the owner of the voice was, in fact, the Lion head, which looked as if it was about to shoot lasers with its stare alone. However, once the adventurer realized that it was Aidou and not any other enemy’s doing, she did her best to compose herself. And, to be honest, she was quite successful, as barely a second later she heard that voice speak again. {Human, tell me your identity now if you still wish to live.} “...ugh.” A whi
The Lion took control over the body, and it was evident in how Aidou's movements shifted from erratic to graceful. The Wolf and the Eagle growled and glared at her, but the Lion, who was merely stating a fact, exuded a thick aura of a ruler. Eyes akin to those of an emperor bore into her, containing flames of wrath, and if one looked closely, a sliver of curiosity. Trying not to shiver at the abrupt increase in pressure, Serein focused on another thing instead. 'The hell does it mean that it's not my name?' There's a chance that the mutant was referring to her actual name— but could that really be the case? 'Never once have characters in my stories acknowledged my existence before, though?' As soon as she became the character she 'possessed', her name would be Min Suhyun no more. This is why she was doubtful of that possibility. But then, what could this mutant possibly mean? 'Whatever it means, I don't think it's wise to mention my name.' Who knows what sort of chaos she wou
- Booooom! Boooom!! {Are you not going to tell us who you are, puny human?} There was a pause before then the next words comes with a switch of tone, {No, actually, do you even know what you’ve become?} Aidou shot question after question, relentless in their pursuit of a proper answer. Meanwhile, Serein barely caught onto the rumbling voice’s words as she thought of something that was definitely more urgent than the Lion Head’s mysterious rants. The ground continued to cave in, craters now decorating the vicinity like the surface of the moon. “Damn it!” She swore out loud. ‘I need to control this!’ Both the situation as a whole, and unsurprisingly, her Mili, which is nowlashing out frantically, very likely in response to her own frantic mind. Afterall, It's not uncommon for Mili to react independently if the person subconsciously feels the need to protect or attack. And with how this was the first time for Serein to ever be successful in summoning her own Mili, well, her Mili is a
“If you were any smarter,” he retorted, echoing her earlier words, “You’d realize that I am not negotiating.” His tone was firm, leaving no room for argument. “You know it too, despite all of your empty threats, you’re the one disadvantaged if this matter goes any longer. So, either take it or the deal is off.”Amidst the temporary lull in the conflict, Serein remained vigilant, her senses attuned to the subtle shifts in the atmosphere. The air crackled with tension, the quietude belying the underlying currents of hostility and mistrust. She couldn't afford to be lulled into complacency by the semblance of peace.The leader's words reverberated in her mind, each syllable ringing with unyielding resolve. His demeanor exuded a steely determination, a stark reminder of the ruthless pragmatism that governed his actions. There was no negotiation, no room for compromise; it was a simple ultimatum, delivered with unwavering conviction.Serein's hazel eyes narrowed slightly, a flicker of defi
"We'll negotiate for the return of the egg you seek," Serein proposed, her voice steady despite the tension thick in the air. "Cease your attack now, or we'll no longer defend it. Instead—-" The man's laughter echoed across the chaotic scene, his demeanor shifting from indifference to outright hostility. His eyes bore into Serein with undisguised malice, challenging her resolve. "Why would you 'protect' something you've stolen?" he jeered, his words laced with venom. Serein paused, weighing her options amidst the relentless assault. Finally, she spoke, her voice calm yet firm, "Believe what you will. But know this..." The leader was taken aback by the sudden shift in demeanor from the human before him. Gone was the desperation he had detected earlier, replaced by an air of regal confidence that seemed to emanate from her very being. The leader, accustomed to dealing with mere mortals begging for their lives or scrambling for a shred of mercy, found himself intrigued by this unexpe
— Whooooshhh! The gusts of wind whistled through the air, accompanied by the sharp clang of metal meeting metal, creating a cacophony that echoed across the ship. It was a symphony of chaos, a tumultuous blend of natural elements and the clash of weapons, perfectly encapsulating the dire circumstances unfolding on deck. — Clang! Clang!! On one side, the ship's crew fought desperately to defend against the relentless onslaught of merfolk attackers. Their movements were fueled by fear and determination, each strike a desperate attempt to repel the invaders and protect their vessel. Meanwhile, the merfolk moved with an eerie grace, their attacks calculated and precise. They seemed almost playful in their approach, toying with their human adversaries as if engaged in some twisted game. Their movements were fluid, their strikes swift and deadly, as they closed in on their targets with ruthless efficiency. The contrast between the frantic efforts of the ship's defenders and the effortle
Cevahir's soft call carried a hint of frustration, barely audible amidst the chaos. "Fuckers," he murmured, his voice strained with the effort to convey his desires. He’s not sure what happened, but he knows that his siblings are in danger. And him, despite his injured statem longed to take action, to do more than he was currently capable of, but the weakness brought on by his wounds held him back. "Don't you dare taking them from me," a low growl escaped his lips. His words tinged with resolve despite his physical limitations. Though prideful and determined, he couldn't deny the reality of his weakened state.That being said, if anyone were to see his dimmed eyes, In that vulnerable moment, the fragility of his heart was laid bare, its protective layers stripped away. All pretense fell away, leaving behind raw emotion and stark vulnerability. In that fleeting moment of desperation, he found himself consumed by a singular focus—‘Someone save them.’Cevahir's desperate desire to spe
“Little Human! Little Human!”The urgency in Pam's voice cut through the chaos like a blade, commanding Serein's attention. As he slithered up her leg and onto her back, she couldn't suppress a shiver, feeling his presence against her skin. However, there was no time to dwell on discomfort. With a quick mental steeling, she focused on the task at hand.Serein had just dispatched another merfolk with precision, her movements fluid and decisive. The clang of metal against metal echoed in the air as her blade found its mark, sending her opponent crashing to the ground with a resounding thud. The ship's deck bore the marks of their struggle, but she paid it little heed as she turned her attention to Pam's urgent cry for help.“Little human, help!” Pam's plea rang out, a note of desperation underscoring his words. Despite the urgency, Serein couldn't help but feel a pang of empathy for the young wyrm clinging to her back. She knew he trusted her to come to their aid, just as she had done i
Death. That dark thought loomed over Cevahir's mind like a dark cloud, creeping in and casting a shadow over his resolve as he struggled to maintain composure in the face of their new adversaries. Despite his efforts, weakness seeped through his facade, betraying the inner turmoil he battled to conceal.He wants to protect them, he needs to do that. Protecting them was paramount. It wasn't just a matter of duty; it was a deeply ingrained instinct, a primal need that pulsed within him. But it wasn't the humans he felt compelled to shield; Sam and Pam.it was the two young wyrm siblings whose well-being he had willingly taken upon himself to safeguard. They were his responsibility, his choice, and he would do whatever it took to keep them safe from harm, even if it meant facing death itself.The memories of Pam and Sam's hatching remained vivid in Cevahir's mind, a poignant reminder of the bond forged between them from the very beginning. Despite the accusations hurled at him by the
— Ooooong!With a soft hum, a gentle pink glow began to radiate from the center of the trio, casting a soft, ethereal light that danced across their figures. As the glow intensified, it enveloped them in a warm embrace, suffusing their bodies with a tingling sensation of rejuvenation. The light seemed to seep into every pore, filling them with a sense of buoyancy and vitality. It was as though a gentle breeze had swept through, lifting their spirits and infusing them with renewed energy. The glow shimmered and pulsed, creating an aura of serenity and empowerment around them. It was a moment of transcendence, as if they were bathed in the light of hope itself, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.As one of the three who received the boost, Serein felt a surge of energy coursing through her veins, enhancing her agility and speed as she seamlessly transitioned from defense to offense. With swift and precise movements, she launched a counterattack against the soldier before her. T
The Selkie's words cut through the chaos with a chilling nonchalance, his comrades continuing their ruthless assault on those aboard the ship. Whether through direct confrontation or mercilessly tossing them into the sea, their fate was sealed in the domain of the sea monsters, where mercy was a foreign concept."The notorious degenerate who stole the sky's eggs in the past has come to steal our future leader. Such an uninspired predicament," the old Selkie remarked with a hint of amusement, his tone dripping with disdain. "To think that you'd pull off such a foolish stunt rather than laying low. What a fool."Despite the insult, the half-blood remained composed, his focus diverted to shielding Pam from harm, even in his invisible state. However, his efforts were in vain as the young wyrm, unable to bear the insults hurled at his brother, erupted in defiance."Ceva-chi is not a fool!" he shouted, his voice filled with indignation and loyalty.Summoning his courage and determined to pr
After Cevahir's chilling revelation, the group realized that preparing for battle was imperative. However, with the conflict between the sea monsters and pirates raging on, it seemed wiser to remain low and avoid unnecessary risks. No one was eager to throw their life away in the midst of the chaos."They are angry," Cevahir's assertion echoed in their minds like a solemn bell tolling, underscoring the gravity of the situation with each resonating chime. This wasn't mere random aggression; it was a meticulously planned onslaught, orchestrated with precision and intent that sent shivers down their spines.Yet, Min Suhyun couldn't shake off the feeling of being ensnared in her own narrative web. If only she had paid closer attention to the details beforehand, perhaps then she could have avoided this predicament or known a way to address it before it reached this critical point. But even if she had done all of that, the problem wouldn't have been resolved.Unlike the main characters who