Mind clouded with doubt, Serein was about to retract the assurance she had just uttered when—“It might be safe, but I think it’ll be wise to stick close to each other in case anything were to happen?”—Almost as if reading her thought process, Cherry chimed in and mentioned what had been bothering the adventurer.“That’d be ideal, but we won't be able to find what we’re looking for at the given time if we’re not spreading the search.”Plus, their time was further cut short due to the fact that Cevahir was still very likely fending off Aidou on their behalf, or at least managing to somehow keep the said guardian busy in the meantime— He could have died if they wasted more time by acting leisurely here.“Search?” Cherry scrunched her face in confusion and asked, “What do you mean we have to search for it? I thought you said you know where the herb is located.”“Well, yes. I know where we can find it.” Serein smiled, which, at first, gave Cherry some sort of relief; even so, she soon re
- Shashashashashasha!Pam absolutely went crazy on the grass as he laughed brightly. His wild run had made the blades of grass sound like it was being beaten by the wind.His body was a blur while he occasionally jumped about. If Serein had to make a comparison, he was similar to a cat running around the house in a strange frenzy.“Yeah, I said that I only get to go once, right? Well! Brother got hurt, so Ceva-chi forbade us from searching for herbs again, and we can only hop on his shoulder,” he continued his story lightheartedly.Pausing a bit, Serein noticed that her client had also halted as she then heard the mage’s voice chiming in.“Sam-min got hurt?”Cherry asked, obviously concerned about the other adorable wyrm. However, she didn't forget to continue moving her hands to gather the flowers.“Yes, it was soooo bad! Nasty herb! Brother's tail was almost melting. It looked like it was burning as well. It was so scary!”“Huh? Was it a herb related to the acid of the forest?”Sere
“The other plants don’t look as pretty, though. Oh, and also, little human? Ai-chi told me to tell you that we’ve got the flower. It’s in the bag.”Pam casually said as he pointed to the magic bag that Cherry was holding with his tail before climbing onto the adventurer’s shoulder. Because unlike the blinking duo, that baby Wyrm knew that their task had been fulfilled, and they’d likely head home soon.“By the way, little human? How do you know about Ai-chi? Can you see spirits as I do?”Serein, who was wondering who this ‘Ai-chi’ that the young hatchling was talking about, finally realized that he’s likely talking about Aiston, the spirit that took a raincheck on their contract just a couple of minutes ago."I… No, I can't see Ai-min now. But, hmm… You can say that I befriended him when I fell asleep earlier."Trying to put up a smile despite how vexed she felt, Serein hummed to herself.'That jerk– So, he could have notified us earlier that we've acquired the flower, yet he didn't d
"Oh! Oh! Over there, little human! Ai-chi told us to climb that part of the cliff and get to that crevice over there!"'Oh?'"Is that so, Pam-min? Ai-min says so?"The wyrm nodded before then added, "He also told me to tell you that he's gonna guide us safely back to Ceva-chi! Ehehehe~ Little human, you made a great friend! And now I am friends with Ai-chi too!"The young hatchling giggled delightfully. He was absolutely elated to gain another friend aside from his two brothers.He giggled again, feeling giddy with how fortunate he was since meeting his little human and accompanying her around. Thinking about this, he rubbed himself against her cheek with an adorable grin.And at this sight, Serein smiled brightly herself as she patted the small head gently."Good for you, Pam-min. More friends~"Internally, that adventurer wished for the young’un to get even more attached to them so that it'll be easier for her to kidnap— ahem, convince the three of the dragonic race members to trave
Since Cevahir did have 'save points' in his lair, a teleportation spell could easily be cast. As a matter of fact, he was only still around and hadn't done that yet, despite getting injured, because he was worried and waiting for Pam to return.In all honesty, he wasn’t expecting them to continue on their journey. He had told Serein to get the young wyrm out of harm's way, not really caring if the two humans would get injured at the moment.Two mere human women he met for less than a week; it was good enough that he didn't despise humans enough to kill them on sight.If anything, he was enticed with rage when he realized that the two were not fleeing off the scenes as he instructed. Furthermore, they took Pam with them.Cevahir was definitely enraged.However, to his dismay, he couldn’t follow their track as easily with that old snail bastard standing in the way.And that's how he ended up having no other choice but to fight this punk with the best he could.Although, even his best pe
Serein had to hide her grin as she compared Sam to those tsundere 2D characters she usually saw in countless anime and mangas. It was quite adorable if you asked her, which she didn't expect as she felt rather bored and annoyed with these characters whenever they appeared in front of her.‘I think it's because he's cute.’She nodded to herself. Indeed, adorableness would make any personality loveable. Not to mention how she liked reptiles.A biased thought it might be, but who cares, right?Her silly opinion on this didn't concern anyone anyway.—Or so she thought.“Awww, you think we’re cute, little human? You’re cute too!”Pam praised after the soft breeze that she felt had been confirmed to be Aiston passing notes to Pam on what Serein was thinking.“Ahem.”Blushing lightly, Serein cleared her throat. To which, Cevahir found it amusing that the girl would get shy over this rather than her loud stomach earlier.“Yes, I do find you two cute, in addition talented, and from the lack of
In the midst of the knight’s intense rambling, it wasn’t his childhood friend slash liege who stopped him from continuing with his crazed murmuring any further– no.It was someone else. Or, to be exact, a certain soft yet unsettling yelp coming from the expected–“Little Human!”“Oh, hey!”Pam and Sam exclaimed in worry as the adventurer staggered a bit before rooting back on her spot while wiping the black substance that tainted her pale lips as if nothing significant ever happened. Or well, the young lady was definitely expecting this turn of events, looking at her terrifyingly calm demeanor.“What did you do?” While Cherry hastily helped Serein to get seated, Cevahir asked in suspicion because this disgusting smell he caught a whiff of was definitely not the smell of normal blood. Rather, it was the smell of rotting blood. There was no way he would mistake such a major difference.Injuries would usually lead the victim to let out some fresh blood unless it was contaminated by pois
The red path, known to be more of a trail for a one-man journey, was located in the neighboring kingdom led by a tyrant of a king. The path that originated from the Northwest side of the Blaphemos Woodland was undoubtedly closed off. No one ever dared to approach the entrance except for equipped officials who exploited their claim to the 'safe land.'Looking up to ask for confirmation of his second guess, he was met with another cough instead. Harsher this time, and it definitely made the adventurer lose more blood – if that nasty black goo still counted as blood anyway.“You idiot,” Cherry grumbled in annoyance to mask her worry. “Seirin-shi, you’re such an ignorant fool.”Glaring at the weary adventurer, the mage tried to use her healing magic to help the guide.“Aye, it’s fine. There is no need.”Serein waved her free hand in dismissal, trying not to croak out her reply and tainting her own words with a rasp that would definitely cause these people to give her even more unnecessary
“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