"What do you think I am?"
When I asked what he thought my identity was, the leader reacted.
His body was still trembling, and most notably, the way he looked at me had changed.
Previously, his gaze had been one of mockery, as if subtly belittling me.
But now, it was entirely different.
His eyes held not only confusion but also a deep, profound doubt and an unidentifiable fear.
The sudden shift in demeanor was strange.
"Was what I just did so shocking?"
If I had to guess the reason for his change, it was probably what Iâd just done.
But I didnât quite understand it.
âWhatâs so special about this?â
At best, it seemed like a power similar to Dragon Speech.
Of courseâ
"Dragon Speech itself is an unusual power."
Just speaking words with infused energy to restrict someoneâs actionsâthat was strange enough.
But for the leader to react this strongly, there had to be a deeper reason.
âWhat is it?â
I wanted to understand, butâ
âYou donât know, do you?â
At the same time, I needed to take advantage of the present moment.
âYou wonât figure it out.â
ââŠWhat are youâŠâ
The leader was flustered. This wasnât a moment to waste.
âDo you remember what I said earlier?â
I poured out my words, one after another, without giving him time to process.
âDo you want to stay where you are? Or⊠do you want to climb higher?â
ââŠâ
The leader didnât answer.
But that didnât matter.
I knew his ears were wide open.
âI told you, I know people like you all too well.â
Eyes filled with desire.
People who didnât care about methods or morality to achieve their goals.
Even if it meant defying heavenâs order or breaking their own beliefs,
people like that wouldnât care.
And to me, this leader seemed to be one of those people.
Otherwise, it wouldnât make sense.
âIf that werenât the case, he wouldnât have let me stand here unscathed.â
There was no need to gauge or calculate further.
If he truly doubted meâ
he wouldâve already reported me to Yusa or Mongmong, or at the very least, thought I was a threat and dealt with me by now.
Butâ
âHe didnât.â
He didnât do any of that.
Which meantâ
âHe has expectations of me, orâŠâ
Heâs determining whether Iâm someone who could help him achieve what he wants.
That meant the leader had desires of his own.
âI knew it when he dealt with Gubong.â
His so-called son was lying sprawled on the ground, and another had escaped.
Yet the man who called himself their father didnât even glance at themâhis focus was entirely on me.
Even though Iâd just wrecked one of his sons, he still watched me and even mentioned giving me the position of the next leader.
âIs he insane?â
I thought he was genuinely crazy. Of course, since this was another world, I wondered if it might be some cultural difference.
Butâ
âBullshit.â
Judging by Gubongâs reaction back then, that wasnât the case.
It was just that this man was strange.
He had desires and didnât care about methods to achieve them.
And then, I came into the picture.
To this leader, it seemed like I had something he needed.
In that situationâ
âWhat if I show him something more?â
If I showed him something beyond what heâd anticipatedâ
What would the leaderâs reaction be?
I already had a faint idea of the answer.
âYou already know the method, donât you?â
At my confident words, the leaderâs brows furrowed deeply.
ââŠThatâŠâ
It was the right answer.
Even though Iâd just thrown out the words as a guess, his reaction confirmed it for me.
âHow far do you want to climb? Show me your ambition.â
ââŠâ
The leaderâs gaze wavered.
The confusion lingering in his eyes faded, replaced only by hesitation born of ambition.
Now was the time.
âListen carefully.â
Screech.
I leaned closer, meeting his eyes.
âThis is me giving you a chance. Not just throwing you a lifeline.â
So you couldnât avoid it.
âIâm offering you the opportunity to walk beside me. To be by my side.â
ââŠâ
Grrk.
I infused my energy into my heart, causing it to pulse slightly.
It wasnât just any energyâI had moved my demonic energy, and my eyes were probably glowing violet by now.
ââŠâ
The leader didnât answer. The silence was uncomfortable, but for now, this was enough.
I leaned back, stepping away from him, and added,
âThe choice is yours. But.â
I didnât forget to smile.
âI wonât give you much time to think about it. Make your decision by the next time we meet. ThenâŠâ
Srrrk.
I turned around and walked toward the door.
âIâll tell you how I can make what you want happen.â
Grasping the doorknob without hesitation, I pulled it open.
Cheonma stepped out as if she had been waiting.
The people waiting outside looked startled and peeked inside the room, butâ
since nothing seemed to have happened, it didnât become an issue.
Creak.
The door slowly closed.
Even as it shut, the leader remained frozen, his expression rigid, silently staring at me.
Click.
The door closed completely.
âHah.â
Finally, I let out the breath Iâd been holding.
At the same time, I withdrew the energy I had scattered.
âGood thing it didnât get noticed.â
Iâd spread my energy everywhere, just in case something happened.
It was a relief I didnât have to use it.
If things had escalatedâ
ââŠIt wouldâve been a nightmare.â
Not just troublesome, but a complete mess.
âWith a General nearby, too.â
Mongmong.
Or Yusa.
The ruler of Yahwol must be somewhere nearby.
If things went south, Iâd have been the one in trouble.
ââŠI managed to get through it somehow.â
This wasnât my original goal.
But the outcome wasnât bad.
The leader was now deeply mired in thought, which was a win. And besidesâ
âJudging by his face, the answerâs already clear.â
I was almost certain of what choice heâd make.
You could tell just by looking at him.
âOf course, Iâll prepare just in case⊠but still.â
Would he really choose differently?
I didnât think so.
Soâ
âFor now, I need to plan carefully.â
When the leader made his choice, I needed to have the solution he wanted ready.
Thatâ
âI havenât thought of it yet.â
For now, I had just bluffed my way through.
But Iâd have to figure it out, starting now.
Thoughâ
âI doubt itâll be too hard.â
Because in the endâ
I already knew the answer.
***************
I left the Black Clanâs estate and headed outside.
By then, the sun had long set, and the night was steadily creeping in.
The streets lit up as though awaiting the night, lanterns glowing warmly.
Oddly enough, the people seemed even more active than during the day.
âSo these are the ones blessed by the night.â
The Moonlit Night Tribeâthese beast-like humans were called the children of the night.
Perhaps they truly longed for the coming darkness.
I walked among them, observing my surroundings.
Of course, Cheonma was with me.
ââŠHmm.â
I glanced at her. While sheâd crafted herself ears, she still lacked a tail, forcing her to keep it hidden beneath her cloak.
She seemed utterly fascinated by the night market, constantly turning her head to take everything in.
Curiosity and wonder.
Her eyes were filled with those emotions.
Pure and serene. LikeâŠ
ââŠWi Seol-ah.â
Wi Seol-ahâs gaze when she looked at me.
It was eerily similar, making me narrow my eyes.
I tried to ignore it and followed Cheonmaâs line of sight.
ââŠWhat are you looking at?â
What was she staring at so intently?
I followed her gaze and spotted a street vendor in the distance.
Much like the food stalls of Zhongyuan, they were selling all sorts of unfamiliar dishes.
The sights were new, but the smells were enticing.
ââŠâ
After glancing at the stall, I turned my eyes back to Cheonma.
She was still staring at it, unblinking.
Could it beâŠ
ââŠDo you want to eat that?â
âYes.â
ââŠâ
Her bold response made me run a hand through my hair.
Not only did her face resemble Wi Seol-ah, but even her appetite? And now, of all times, she wanted food?
Feeling both annoyed and resigned, I sighed and led her toward the stall.
Why was I even doing this?
Even as I moved, I questioned myself.
Why was I acting this way?
The doubts kept surfacing, but my body kept moving regardless.
At first, I thought it was because she reminded me of Wi Seol-ah.
âWhat do you want to eat?â
ââŠCan I choose just one?â
âOf course. Do you have any money?â
âNo.â
âThen what makes you think you get to choose? Pick one.â
âAlright.â
But watching Cheonma carefully pick her food, my thoughts began to shift.
âIt feels wrong.â
It felt deeply wrong.
Just watching her made my insides itch.
It was as if something inside me was screamingâ
telling me this wasnât the way to treat her.
âStop it.â
Stop it and do it properly.
Thatâs what the voice inside me was saying.
âWhat the hell does it mean, âproperlyâ?â
How ridiculous.
If I were going to do things properly, I wouldnât be doing this.
âI shouldâve killed her already.â
From the moment I realized I could kill her, I shouldâve taken her out.
I shouldâve done whatever it took to get rid of her.
âWhat the hell am I doing?â
What was I doing here?
In another world, of all places, what was this nonsense?
âBuying food for Cheonma, of all people.â
Who wouldâve thought thereâd come a day when Iâd do something like this for such a proud, arrogant being?
ââŠTch.â
Clicking my tongue at the thought, I saw Cheonma flinch.
ââŠIâll pick quickly.â
She spoke hesitantly, glancing at me as if gauging my mood.
ââŠâ
Cheonma, gauging my mood?
The absurdity of it all made me want to grab my forehead and groan.
This wasnât the time for this.
ââŠI wonder how the kids are doing.â
How was Zhongyuan faring?
The flow of time might be different, but it was still moving.
If they realized I was gone, I couldnât even imagine how theyâd react.
âI need to get back as soon as possible.â
I knew that, yet here I was, playing some ridiculous game with Cheonma.
ââŠHah.â
A sigh escaped me, unbidden.
âThat one.â
Cheonma finally pointed at something.
It was a skewer with something thick and chunky impaled on it.
It looked like meat, but I couldnât tell exactly what it was.
âThat one?â
âYes.â
âOne skewer, please.â
As soon as I spoke, the vendor quickly handed over the skewer.
I paid and gave it to Cheonma.
She eagerly reached for it, ready to take a bite, butâ
âOut of the wayâ!!â
âMake way!â
Shouts echoed from the distance.
âWhat now?â
What was going on this time?
Looking around with a puzzled expression, I spotted a flag in the distance.
âHuh?â
Squinting, I recognized it.
Iâd seen it briefly before, when Iâd climbed to a high vantage point in Yahwol to survey the situation.
âWas it blue? Or another color?â
I vaguely remembered it belonging to one of the two noble families, excluding the white and black clans.
Which meantâ
âNobles.â
Those bastards were nobles.
Realizing this, I took a step back.
Even if they didnât notice me, it was better to stay out of sight.
I waited at a slight distance for the carriage to pass.
The carriage moved through the crowd and passed by where I was.
I watched it curiously.
âNot a horse?â
Surprisingly, the carriage wasnât drawn by horses.
Instead, two massive wolvesâbeasts as large as horsesâpulled it.
Growl.
The wolves snorted as they slowly passed, and the carriage seemed about to leave entirely whenâ
Screech.
The carriage came to a sudden halt right in front of us.
ââŠHmm?â
I frowned at the carriage that had stopped out of nowhere.
I had a bad feeling.
âThis canât be goodâŠâ
My instincts were screaming at me.
Something bad was about to happen.
And thenâ
Creakâ!
The carriage door opened, and out stepped a man with striking blue hair.
He was a sharply handsome man, the type that exuded arrogance.
The kind of person whoâd remind you of Woo Hyuk.
As soon as he appeared, the surrounding crowd fell to their knees.
âWhat the hell is this?â
Confused by the bizarre situation, I struggled to make sense of it.
âWoman.â
The man finally spoke.
And he was looking at Cheonma.
âYouâre beautiful. Become mine.â
Thatâs what he said.
And without thinking, the words burst out of me:
âWhat the fuck is this bastard saying?â