If this argument kept going, I might really have to leave one of them behind.
I quietly observed the situation, waiting for my disciple to speakâbut surprisingly, Seunghyun didnât snarl this time. Instead, he let out a long, heavy sigh and turned his body toward me.
âHilde.â
âWhat?â
âThereâs a mental-type Creature in the area beyond the back door.â
Ah.
That complicates things.
âIt induces memories from childhood. Whether theyâre happy or miserable doesnât matter.â
Not an Ashen Mantle, then.
Something that triggers childhood memories... what kind of Creature is that?
âIt doesnât matter how old the person is. The mechanism hasnât been identified, but anyone who encounters it vividly recalls memories from their childhood.â
âAnd what does it do with that? Lure people somewhere like the Ashen Mantle?â
âNo. There are no symptoms other than continuous resurfacing of past memories.â
âDoes it put your life in danger?â
âNo.â
âGot it. Thanks for theââ
...Hm?
Wait. Donât tell meâwas that why this bastard got prickly when Yehyeon said heâd come along?
I stared at Seunghyun in disbelief. It wasnât that I couldnât believe his intentionâit was that I couldnât believe he had no other way to express it.
He returned my stare with a sullen look.
âIt activates through sound, so it canât be physically avoided.â
âCountermeasure?â
âYou just need to not be consumed by the memories.â
âAh. Well, my childhood was nothing but happiness.â
Seunghyun didnât answer. He just looked at me blankly.
I blinked once and met his gaze again.
There was no way Lee Seunghyunâs childhood had been that smooth.
âYou stay here too.â
âI donât mind.â
âDo we have to deal with it together?â
At my question, he answered flatly.
âYou just have to ignore the hallucinations and walk toward the crying bird.â
âA bird?â
âA blue one.â
Thatâs... an odd color.
It reminded me of an old fairy tale from Earth I had read with Eve.
Something about a blue bird symbolizing luck.
After studying Seunghyun for a moment, I spoke.
âThen I can just go alone. The crying must be what triggers the memories, right?â
âYes.â
âHow do you stop it from crying?â
âYou give it the food in front of it.â
âThatâs easy!â
Much easier to deal with than the Ashen Mantle.
And itâs not even dangerous. As long as someoneâs childhood wasnât filled with unbearable trauma, even civilians could probably handle it.
For some people, it might even be a lucky bird.
âIâll go feed it. You two wait here.â
âThatâs not the only Creature in there.â
Seunghyunâs voice carried a faint irritation.
âDo you think Iâll have a seizure just from hearing that sound?â
Hm.
Trying to persuade this stubborn bastard would take longer than just dragging him along and feeding the bird.
I made my decision based on experience.
Not that it stopped the sigh from slipping out. I exhaled, flicked my hand lazily, and gestured that if he insisted, he could follow.
Then I ignored Seunghyun, who immediately started walking, and turned my head toward Yehyeon.
He stood there, lips pressed tight.
âYehyeon.â
â...Yes.â
He answered with a complicated expression.
âStay in the corridor until I get back.â
He opened his mouth as if to respond.
But after hesitating, he finally answered in a resigned voice.
âYes.â
That expression...
No wonder.
Of all things, it had to be the worst possible Creature for him.
I wanted to go over and comfort himâbut I knew it wouldnât actually help. So I just gave a small nod. No apologies, no reassurance. That kind of response would only hurt him more.
Better to move efficiently.
We needed to get out of this mess quickly.
âGuard the underground exit.â
âYes.â
Leaving him there, I started forward.
I followed Seunghyun down the underground corridor at a brisk pace. After walking straight and turning left once, a gray back door came into view. It looked like the back entrance of an ordinary restaurant.
Security was simpler than expected.
Just a normal door lock.
Seunghyun activated the keypad without interest and entered the code.
Beep-beep-beep!
âAnything else I should know?â
âFalcon used to gather mental-type Creatures.â
That sounds like something Colton would do.
âBut aside from the blue bird, the other mental Creatures are harmless as long as you donât look at them or touch them.â
âThatâs a relief.â
I stepped onto the threshold.
âPowerâs out?â
Inside was pitch dark.
Using the faint light spilling in from the corridor, I scanned the interior. The sample area was surprisingly largeâand cleaner than I expected.
I blinked at the sight. It reminded me of a museum after closing hours.
This feels safe enough to make my tension look stupid.
I spotted the blue bird immediately.
Just as Seunghyun said, there was a large birdcage sitting atop a display case to the right of the entrance.
Inside it was a single bird.
The moment I stepped fully insideâ
SLAM!
Seunghyun shut the door behind me.
Beep-beepâ
The instant it closed, the blue bird began to cry.
Chirp-chirp, chirp, chirp!
Was it crying for food?
Was that sound what triggered childhood memories in those who approached?
I didnât know.
Without turning back, I walked toward the bird, its beak wide open as it cried.
Its clear voice echoed throughout the vast sample area.
Just like when I faced the Ashen Mantle, memories surged in like waves.
Warm memories.
The color of silver stars. The quiet murmurs of the priests. Leaves swaying in the wind. The gentle flow of a stream.
The sacred tree that glowed white.
The times I would sneak out at night to embrace it...
âYou eat some pretty big nuts.â
I picked up a nut from the feed dish and held it out.
âHungry?â
The bird took off from its perch.
Then it snatched the nut from between my fingers.
At that exact momentâ
Click.
The lights in the sample area flickered on.
As Seunghyun had said, I watched the blue-feathered bird chew the nut for a moment.
That colorâs nice.
If he hadnât told me, I would never have guessed this was a Creature. It looked like nothing more than an ordinary bird.
I couldnât help but wonder how humans had figured it out.
Still, itâs a relief itâs not dangerous.
If I hadnât been warned, Iâd probably have been overwhelmed by those resurfacing memories, left dazed and unsure what to do.
Would I have ever guessed it was because of the birdâs cry?
âSeunghyun.â
As I handed the bird a second nut, I spoke.
My disciple approached without making a sound.
âYou were being prickly because you were worried about Yehyeon, werenât you?â
âIt would obviously interfere with entering the area.â
âTry softening your tone a little.â
I offered the advice carefully.
At the same time, I decided Iâd set up a meeting between them once we got out so he could apologize.
He wasnât like Lin. Rather than discipline, heâd respond better to gentle persuasion.
I handled that wrong earlier.
Letting out a small sigh, I turned my head and saw my disciple frowning.
âCanât â NĐŸvĐ”lđght â (Exclusive on NĐŸvĐ”lđght) do it?â
âI wasnât being that sharp.â
âYou donât talk like that to me.â
âI donât see any particular difference.â
Ah.
So thatâs where we start.
âItâs probably a habit. Youâre especially sharp when you talk to Yehyeon.â
A sullen look.
âJust think for three seconds before you speak.â
As expected, no answer came back.
But he wasnât ignoring me either. If I took the time to explain it properly later, heâd probably respond.
Yeah. I should set that meeting up as soon as we get out.
With that in mind, I asked him to cover me and headed back toward the closed door.
Seunghyunâs displeased voice followed.
âAre you bringing him in?â
âItâs not good to keep too much distance.â
I opened the door and looked at Yehyeon, who was guarding the corridor entrance.
âYehyeon.â
He turned toward me with a surprisingly composed face.
âGuard the entrance to the sample area.â
âYes.â
He walked over with a businesslike expression.
Then he stepped inside, positioned himself at the threshold, and took up a guard stance.
But before he turned his gaze back to the corridor, I caught him glancing at Seunghyun.
The moment he looked at him, complicated emotions flickered in his eyes and disappeared.
We need to grab Kairos and get out of here fast.
âWhere was Jack last seen?â
âK-Zone.â
At Yehyeonâs answer, I turnedâand Seunghyun gave a small nod.
Heâd guide us there.
âWhere exactly is that?â
âEleven oâclock. If you go through the turn, thereâs a map posted.â
Seunghyun answered.
âUse that.â
âGot it.â
The sample area hadnât suffered as much damage as expected.
And unlike the Colosseum, the stored Creatures didnât seem aggressive. The air wasnât tense, either.
I relaxed slightly and checked my phone.
I hadnât realized Iâd put it on silent when we came in, but there was a notification.
A green message alert.
The moment I saw Kairosâs short status update, relief washed over me.
âKai: All clear.â
It had arrived just a minute ago.
He must have heard us come in.
With how quiet it was, even the blue birdâs cry couldâve carried.
I considered replying for a moment, then stopped.
Heâd be staying put. Itâd be faster if I went to him.
âLee Seunghyun.â
I opened my mouthâ
Hm?
Before I could call him, someone else spoke first.
I widened my eyes and looked at Yehyeon.
He was standing by the back door, watching the underground corridor.
Did he just call Lee Seunghyun by name?
Oh.
...Judging by the tone, it wasnât out of defiance.
Well, someone under the Elders doesnât really have a proper title anyway.
Does Yehyeon normally call him by name in formal settings?
âDid Spitfire call?â
Still facing away, Yehyeon spoke.
I couldnât see his expression.
Only Seunghyunâs.
He was staring blankly at Yehyeonâs back.
âNo.â
When I kept looking at him, Seunghyunâwho had been about to respond irritablyâflicked his eyes toward me for a split second.
Then he answered shortly.
âThink for a second.â
Ah. So thatâs him trying.
At least itâs not as sharp...
BANG!
A gunshot rang out.
Yehyeon fired.
RATATATAT!
âAmbush.â
He reported briefly and pulled the trigger again.
âFive at the underground entrance!â
BANG!
Before he even finished speaking, gunfire erupted from inside the sample area as well.