Soon Yunâs face came into view.
He wore his usual expressionless look. His clean features held no emotion.
But the moment my eyes met his, my feet tingled with guilt and I blurted,
âIâm sorry.â
Yun raised one eyebrow, so I added,
âAm I... being charged with desertion?â
He didnât answer. Instead he walked toward the bed.
The one who replied was Yehyeon, who was taking off his jacket.
âDonât worry about it. I told them I summoned you urgently.â
âWhat?â
Startled, I looked at Yehyeon. He gave a faint smile.
âI already made sure it wouldnât be treated as desertion. This is just how the military works.â
No...
I blinked, opening and closing my mouth.
It wasnât technically wrong, but... something about hearing it from the highest authority felt odd.
And though I was relieved not to be court-martialed, I still needed to explain myself to the others. There was no way I could pretend that the incident where Iâd bolted through the window like a madman could be brushed off with, âThe Commander called me.â
Fortunately, Yehyeon said I had the freedom to summarize the truth however I wished. I could replace âEldersâ with âthe powerholders of that time,â or similar.
But Yun did not ask why I ran out.
He simply narrowed his eyes and studied Yehyeonâs face.
âDid you cry?â
âA little.â
Yunâs brow creased.
âWhy?â
Yehyeon let out a bitter laugh and sank into his chair.
âHilde remembered everything.â
Yunâs dry eyes shifted toward me.
He was silently demanding an explanation.
I gave him a faint, resigned smile.
He certainly had the right to knowâhe had seen and known enough already.
So I calmly explained what memories had resurfaced and what I had done after jumping out of the window.
Since I had already told this to Yehyeon once, it was a bit easier this time.
Yun stood beside Yehyeon and listened without a word.
Then, the moment I finished, â NĐŸvĐ”lđght â (Exclusive on NĐŸvĐ”lđght) he spoke.
âThey can force absorption?â
A very Yun-like question.
I sighed and rubbed my neck.
âI didnât know either, but apparently yes. Maybe they figured it out while reviewing footage of the 10th-stage Creature. If this ability spirals out of control, the absorption keeps going without stopping....â
âHow did they do it?â
âThey placed me beside a nutrient source and then stimulatedâsomething in my nerves, I guess.â
It hurt like hell.
Worse than being branded by the seal. That bastard Colton.
âIf you refuse to keep absorbing, Iâll have to use rough measures,â he saidâso I thought he would literally cut me open without anesthesia. But no, he was even more insane than expected.
He always had been.
Even thinking of his name now makes my stomach burn.
Lost in useless thoughts, I suddenly realized the room had gone quiet.
âWhat is it?â
I looked at Yehyeonâs shocked eyes and Yunâs scrutinizing stare.
âWas something strange in my explanation?â
âYou were tortured?â
âWhat? No. It hurt that much, but it wasnât torture. They did it to treat me.â
âDo you remember exactly what he did?â
âNot really. I was out of it.â
I answered Yehyeonâs horrified question, then Yunâs next one.
Yehyeon rubbed his face, troubled.
Yun lowered his gaze, deep in thought.
âIf we learned the method, it could be useful.â
Yun was promptly hit by Yehyeon.
Every time he argued, another blow followed. âEven if it hurts, if we can heal severe injuries instantly, isnât that a good thing? Better than dying,â that was his logicâbut it only made things worse.
He only regained his freedom after promising he would never try it on his own.
He went upstairs and came back dragging another chair.
Still wearing his uniformâhe must have come straight from HQ.
âWhen weâre out in the field, Iâm never letting you cook.â
That was his opening line as he sat down.
I looked between the Lexic noodles and my superior.
âI cook... reasonably well.â
âSure you do.â
âBut then how do you handle meals in B or A Zone?â
I twirled the noodles with my fork as I asked.
The question brought reality flooding backâour mission wasnât canceled, only postponed.
âAnd am I still squad leader?â
I asked before swallowing the noodles. Yehyeon blinked.
âYes.â
âI donât doubt your judgment, but...â
âEvery time you want to disagree, you say that.â
Ah. Caught.
âNo one knows Creatures as well as you. Youâll do fine.â
âBut there is also no Badger who knows less about field logistics than I do. For example, I donât even know how we eat or sleep out there.â
âYouâll learn that when you receive your gear.â
Yehyeon brushed off my polite objection.
Arms crossed, Yun added,
âTo answer the question, we use supplies stocked in C Zone. If thatâs not enough, we hunt the animals outside.â
Ah. Modern-day camping...
I ate my Lexic noodles, recalling memories of outdoor missions. Wherever it was, camping was always exhaustingâyou couldnât wash properly or sleep comfortably.
Though I suppose the tents will be better.
Anyway, I should study more before deployment. I didnât want to make stupid mistakes out there.
Even with my past recovered, I had no intention of looking back.
Noâbecause I remembered, I intended even less to look back.
âDo we depart tomorrow?â
âIn three days.â
Huh?
âIt takes time to recalibrate the portal. And youâll need time to recover and explain yourself to your squad.â
His last sentence dropped heavily onto my heart.
I forced a smile and emptied the Lexic noodles.
He was rightâbefore departure, a proper explanation was the best choice. I planned to do it soon. But the thought of revealing my past tomorrow already churned my stomach.
Yehyeon quietly took the empty plate from my hands.
âI...â
âDonât get out of bed today.â
Before I could protest properly, he had gone downstairs and returned briefly.
Meanwhile Yun stared at me.
âWhatâs with your face?â
Puzzled, I stared back.
âWhat about my face?â
âYou donât want to explain? Want me to cover for you?â
âOh.â
So thatâs what he meant.
I felt unexpectedly touched that he was offering to helpâfor the first time.
âItâs okay. Iâm afraid of their reactions, but talking itself isnât the problem.â
âWhatâs there to be afraid of?â
A very Yun-like question.
I gave a soft laugh.
âItâs scary to be hated by people I care about.â
Yun blinked his dark eyes.
âWhy would they hate you?â
âI mean... if not for the hardliner Elders, I wouldâve sided with the Titans. Barging into someone elseâs land, then planning an invasion againâanyone would resent that.â
âYou wouldâve just blended in if the powerholders hadnât provoked you first.â
âThatâs true, but still. I didnât choose humanity of my own free will.â
âYou chose it of your own will.â
Yunâs tone was flat.
âHow is that not your choice?â
I laughed again.
âThey lost precious people in the war....â
Ricardo, or Sophia...
Sophia already hated me, so that didnât matter. It was really Ricardo I was afraid to face.
Kyle would probably accept it calmly like before. But that was just my hopeâI didnât actually know him well enough to be sure how he felt about me.
Ami was the only one I felt safe telling.
âIf we depart in three days, does that mean I can go with Ami?â
As I asked desperately, Yehyeonâs stern face softened into a smile.
âYou want Ami to come?â
âYes. I mean... replacing Choi Ami with Choi Yun is too much of a shock, donât you think?â
âThis bastard is getting bolder by the dayâno, wait. Youâre Yehyeonâs godfather now.â
All irritation disappeared from Yunâs voice at once.
What was that drastic shift?
Terrified, I turned toward my superior sitting close by.
Yun spoke smoothly,
âPlease take care of me from now on, Father.â
Ah.
âIâm sorry. I overstepped. Please stop.â
âIâll take responsibility and make Yehyeon happy.â
?
I stared straight at Yun.
What the hell did he just say.
Yehyeon grumbled at him to stop the stupid jokes, but I did not react.
I only stared holes into Yun before speaking,
âStep over my corpse first.â
Yun let out a short laugh. Yehyeon blinked.
When I finally said I wanted to rest alone, they both left without fuss.
***
I need to tell Ami first.
That was my first thought the next morning.
I didnât yet have the courage to face Ricardo or Kyle. I should go to Amiâs hospital room and talk to her.
Ami was scheduled to be discharged tomorrow. Yehyeon had ordered that the five of usâincluding herâdeploy to B Zone together. He said that once B Zone, the danger level rose too sharply for even a few trained Badgers to handle alone.
Whatever the reason, I was glad my light and salt in life would be with us.
With permission to visit at 10 a.m., I left the cabin.
Iâll bring her a frappuccino tomorrow after sheâs discharged.
Thinking that, I stopped in front of her private roomâjust as someone else stepped up to the door.
âAh~...â
Oh no.
âIsnât this our squad leader~...â
Ricardo.
Of all coincidences.
Orâwas it really a coincidence?
I instinctively stepped back and looked at the tall man beside him.
He was in casual clothes. White shirt, glasses. Crisp black slacks.
His sharp green eyes narrowed at me.
I trembled under that gaze. Unlike Yun, whose expressionless face was readable in its own way, Ricardoâs was frightening because it revealed nothing at all.
âSo~... did you handle the Commanderâs urgent order from yesterday~?â
âIâm sorry.â
I apologized immediately.
âIâll... explain everything inside.â
âNo need to apologize~. I heard you ran out because of an urgent command~.â
âIâm truly sorry. I completely lost my senses at the time....â
His words still carried thorns.
Not knowing how to respond, I let my voice fade. Truly, nothing short of the full truth could explain this.
Glancing at my senior, I gestured toward the door with my palm.
âPlease... go in first.â
Ricardo did not take his eyes off me as he turned the doorknob.
The door opened smoothly.
Amiâs voice came from inside, and his green eyes shifted toward her.
I quickly followed behind him.
The hallway noise faded as the door shut. With the window closed, the room quieted instantly. A calm silence pressed gently against my skin.
Breaking it with the sound of our footsteps, we walked toward Ami, who was sitting on the bed.
She greeted us brightly.
Setting down her game console, she asked,
âSo the mission you tried to leave without me has been postponed to tomorrow?â
Her curious eyes flew toward me.
âWhat happened, exactly?â