"Once again, thank you, sir… I will certainly pay you more once we get back," Cherry said, showing her gratitude.
If others heard about this, they might think that it's good to get more from this generous noble girl.
Bright pink hair that still looked expensive despite being dirty from all that had happened to its owner.
Creamy skin tone, soft to the touch, got tainted with mud and littered with small cuts. Yet still, it spoke of how much care had been spent maintaining such beauty before it was ruined by these harsh experiences.
Hazel eyes shifted upwards and met with magenta orbs that were staring back at her almost pleadingly.
'Such beautiful clear eyes this princess has.'
And that honeyed voice?
That dangerous tone could have lured innocent people into agreeing with her request for free.
However, Serein understood the true meaning behind those words, hence why she opened her mouth to negotiate.
"Make that 500, pay for my food and a place to stay, in addition to one wish to be granted as I asked for it. If you agree that much, I'll take you to the mountain and guard you back to the Capital."
The two were in shock as Serein revealed that she knew of them and even their motives.
"That pink hair of yours is quite a distinct trait, Princess Cerise. And though you're famous for enjoying a great hunt in the forest, I doubt that's enough reason for someone like you to risk your life in one of the three treacherous regions."
This time, however, Gil was the one to respond to her words.
"What's your name?"
His tone was harsh and alert.
It's just as if they're back to square one once again.
Serein found it funny that they finally asked this question. Although, she understands that it couldn't be helped with the pressing matter that has been hitting them like a brick to the face.
"It's Serein."
At last, that young adventurer answered.
She purposely did not mention her last name nor did she bother to fix the misconception of her gender, feeling that it'll be a complicated matter later if these high-rankers know of her identity.
'Serein wouldn't have to deal with these people once the mission is done after all.'
Min Suhyun was sure of it.
"I'm a mercenary."
Instead of saying how she is an adventurer, she revealed that she was a mercenary as the knight finally noticed that from her physique alone, their guide was fairly younger than he had initially thought.
"I see. 500 gold coins, you say?"
Serein shrugged nonchalantly before then honestly revealing to them what she had in mind.
"I actually planned to rob you off and ask for more since this would definitely affect my future as well, but from the looks of it, you don't have that much cash on you, and I do not wish to get involved with the palace."
Cherry, now revealed as Princess Cerise, was about to ask what Serein meant by that when she took off the hoodie of her raincoat and revealed exactly what she meant by that.
"...you too."
The pink-haired girl let out a silent gasp, eyes rounded like Gil's as they witnessed the beautiful silverish streaks that framed Serein's face.
"I'm not in immediate danger unlike her Majesty, the Queen Regnant. But if you were in my place, wouldn't you get annoyed too? I'd say 500 gold coins are cheap in comparison."
She nodded as if agreeing with her own words.
The legend said that Adelweirn Flower only grows once in a century and even then, it's almost impossible to get back since the forest guarding it would develop and get stronger each time its 'heart' is taken away.
'Of course, I know that it's not true.'
As the writer of this novel, Min Suhyun knows that the first part of that legend is false.
Adelweirn Flower would grow back on the 29th of the 2nd month, which occurs every four years. They'd only last for a whole month after being picked off their root before drying out. Regardless of whether anyone finds it or not, the flower would shrivel and get replaced by a new bloom every four years.
This flower bloomed in the 788th year of the Felix Calendar, which was last year. That means if Serein can endure it, there'll be another chance for her to get the flower in three more years.
There are also several other ways to suppress the cold from spreading. One of them is the elixir owned by the royal family.
The Queen Regnant already has a gulp of it, but it doesn't really cure her. Even the magnificent elixir was only able to slow down her death.
'And this princess brought it with her.'
The crown prince snuck it for her, knowing that she'd be in great danger trying to find the legendary Adelweirn flower.
'If I can have at least five drops of it, that'd be enough to prolong Serein's life for a few more years.'
That amount mentioned was originally used for Gil here, as Cherry desperately tried to save her friend. Which is why she's not feeling all that guilty.
"Serein-shi—"
It was at that moment.
A hissing sound could be heard from the deep part of the cave.
Serein took out her twin daggers while her two companions became alert.
"Heh, it's been a while."
She let out a soft sigh.
It's truly been a while since she used daggers. Although Min Suhyun has not been holding one in years, she's not a stranger to the said weapon.
And in addition to Serein's muscle memory?
'I can win.'
Even though she's fatigued and shaking slightly from the cold, her cold eyes are sharp.
A light came from behind her. There's no need for her to look back to know that Cherry is the one responsible for it.
Soon, snake-like creatures with two horns could be seen.
'A Wyrm.'
Little did Serein know, a fateful encounter awaited her in the depths of the cave, and her life was about to take a surprising turn.
'A Wyrm,' thought Serein. She expected the creature to be extremely huge since it was said that a full-fledged Wyrm would be able to even eat an adult elephant. Yet the monster that was approaching was not even as big as her skinny arms. However, there were two of them at the moment, so she still needed to be cautious. The wyrms, one was bluish-green with blue eyes, while the other was greenish-blue with green eyes. “Humans?” “How can humans be here?” They hissed with hostility, but they were nothing more than hatchlings now. 'Right, I forgot about the details.' One of these Wyrms would eat the other due to their greedy nature, needing more power, not knowing that by doing so, it would also get the penalty of eating its own kind and go berserk in the nearby village. 'Arlia, who was supposed to visit his friend there, came too late, though he ended up killing this monster anyway.' [Wyrm speaks only with wisdom, but few appreciate being told they’re food.] That was the only d
As someone who had always paid close attention to her surroundings, that pair of hazels couldn't help but look closer instead. Ashy hair could even possibly be silver-colored under the right lighting. Gold pair of eyes that are disguised as yellow when they're not in their normal state. Cold sweat glistening on his pale face and nape. Overall features that told her that he's not that old of a dragon. Maybe even close to her in human age. And then there's that dark blue blood under his no— ‘Wait…’ “—blood?” "Cava-chi! Blood!" One of the Wyrms freaked out while the other one only stood frozen as the man nonchalantly erased the trail of dark blue. "Shut it, Pam, you're being too loud." The man grumbled just a moment before his body swayed to the side when his knees buckled. Eyes rounded a little, Serein jumped instinctively to catch him before he fell to the ground. 'My goodness…' She ended up catching a fallen damsel. 'What's with this cliché setting?' Serein had just met
'If it had been a human who did it, then it would validate the two's reaction,' their hostility is highly justified. But to think that there'd be a poison that's strong enough to harm a dragon. She couldn't help but wonder just what kind of person manages to pull off such a feat. 'Even if this guy ends up being a half-blood, he still has dragon blood in his veins regardless.' Serein hummed for a bit as she carefully let go of the cloth, letting the bandaged abdomen be exposed to the air. "...mmm…" Cherry got closer with a wince at the sight of the man's nasty wound, as well as Serein's blood which was starting to drench her shoulder and arm. "Serein-shi—" The pink-haired mage was about to call for the monochromatic-haired woman when Serein herself called back for her nearly at the same time. "Princess." Her gaze is sharp, but it was not aimed at the mage. Rather, Serein seemed to be glaring at something else. She's staring intensely at the wound with her mind spiraled to thin
“Now, we just need to treat the wound normally, since it’ll take some time for it to heal now that it’s no longer in effe—” Suddenly, her vision blurred for a bit. ‘Hmm?’ “Serein-shi?” Towards the call, Serein hummed in response. “Are you okay?” Cherry worriedly asked. “Hmm, yeah. Just a bit dizzy. But anyway, we can move him now” Serein then turned to the Wyrms who stared at her warily still. “What are you looking at?” “What do you want, human?” ‘Cute.’ She couldn’t help but think. They looked like they don’t know how to act toward her now. But well, since they’re being docile, it’s better to ask for their help as well. “There must be a bed here, right? Could you lead the way? Oh, and, if there are still some spare bandages and herbs it’ll be much better.” The two turned towards each other before nodding as if reaching an agreement. Serein was about to lift the ashy-haired person when she realized that Cherry already used her magic on him. “I’ll carry him there. Ser
'Hmm?' She was sleeping peacefully. Her tired body had been happily enjoying the rest it had been blessed with. The exhausted physique appreciated every single second of it. That being said, at this time of day, Min Suhyun would usually have already woken up, unlike what she's currently doing. 4 am. Under normal circumstances, she would be up and about before the sun had even risen. Waking up had always been a simple task for someone who kept her guard up due to past experiences. This habit also made her an early bird. However, this time was a bit different. Not only did she oversleep for around 2 hours more than usual, but Min Suhyun, who was also expecting to wake up back in her own body in the comfort of her messy bed, realized that she was nowhere near a bed. Her back was sprawled on hard ground, which wasn't even a floor. She was lying at the damp entrance of a cave. At that moment, she also noticed a few other details, such as how her hair wasn't ombre from that faile
— Kruyuuuuuuk Kruyuuk…The pink-haired lady's cheeks turned rosy red when her stomach rumbled loudly.‘How embarrassing!!!’Granted, she hadn’t eaten properly for the last 2 days, since they had been trying to survive in this rainforest a day before Serein even started her journey. And considering that she had been overusing her mana yesterday—the day when things went extremely wrong, worse than the first day of their arrival—it was an understatement to say that she was famished.Thankfully, she wasn't as dehydrated, thanks to Sam, who allowed her to have some sips from their water supply.But anyway…Gil was about to open his mouth to speak when someone else was faster than him."Here."A nutrient bar appeared in front of both of them. Neatly wrapped in plastic, it wasn't soaked from when they jumped into the lake yesterday.The giver was none other than Serein herself, who had just finished eating her own portion for breakfast."It doesn't taste anywhere close to a decent gourmet, b
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 agit
— 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-
“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