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Chapter 162: Han Siah (3)
âMom.â
âOh my, my baby. Why are you so thin? Youâve been busy lately, havenât you? Are you feeling better?â
ââŚYes. Are you doing well, Mom?â
âOf course. Iâm doing well. Thinking of our Siah.â
Kim Haeun replied with a gentle smile.
Her mother, always smiling at her.
She was still the same.
Seeing this, Han Siah felt inwardly relieved.
âDoesnât she love me?â
She scoffed inwardly, recalling Kim Minwooâs words.
That could never be true.
That was a smile she could only show to her real family.
Her mother loved her.
There was no room for doubt.
However.
Curiosity was something she couldnât control.
âIâm just going to check once.â
That wouldnât hurt, right?
She loves me anyway.
It was better to be sure and feel at ease than to be unsettled.
It was just a process.
It was so that she doesnât doubt Kim Haeun.
With that in mind, she looked at Kim Haeun.
âHave you eaten dinner? Do you want to eat? How about dakgalbi?â
âIâm not hungry yet. Maybe later. But you know⌠Iâm a little scared.â
âOf what?â
At that moment, the magic Merhen had cast activated.
Her senses became hyper-acute.
As if she had transcended.
Perhaps it was the price to pay.
A headache surged in.
Shaking her head, she said.
ââŚGoing back to the family. Iâm not feeling well right now⌠What if they lied? Iâm worried that something might go wrong.â
Thatâs when it happened.
Kim Haeunâs hand trembled slightly.
Her breathing became ragged.
Han Siah could see her pupils dilating. Normally, she wouldnât have noticed at all.
It was just a very subtle difference.
But now it was different.
Her heightened senses picked up the anomaly.
She couldnât help but instinctively realize what it meant.
Han Siahâs eyes trembled.
As she hurriedly lowered her head.
Kim Haeun, with a gentle smile, stroked her hair and said.
âThat wonât happen. Mom checked everything. Siah, youâre going to be free. There wonât be any more surveillance.â
ââŚReally?â
âOf course, itâs real. I gave them everything, didnât I? If theyâre human, they should just leave us alone now.â
Her hand, which was on her head, felt like a drum against her skull.
Thump.
Thump.
Thump.
Her heart rate, which had quickened considerably, pounded in her head like thunder.
Han Siah stared blankly at her mother.
She wanted to doubt her ears.
No, she wished this was all just a terrible nightmare.
âN-noâŚâ
Han Siah shook her head.
Maybe this was a misunderstanding. Or maybe Kim Minwoo had intentionally set a trap.
It must be so.
Merhen was a great mage, wasnât she? It would be nothing for her to deceive someone like her, whose talent had been completely drained.
Even though she thought so.
Doubts kept creeping in.
Could it be real?
Was Kim Haeun really trying to send her to her death even though she knew she would die?
After a moment of hesitation, she calmed her heart and grabbed Kim Haeunâs hand.
âM-Mom.â
âYes?â
âA-are you⌠happy these days?â
âMe? Well, Iâm just⌠alright.â
A very calm answer came, unlike before.
Her pulse was the same.
Lies and truth.
The two reactions were too contrasting. Han Siah asked a few more questions.
What kind of side dishes she liked.
How she was getting along with the neighbors these days, and so on.
They were very ordinary questions.
Questions that didnât require any lies.
Was that why?
Her pulse was very calm, unlike before.
Kim Haeun, tilting her head as if puzzled by the continued questions, asked.
âIs something wrong? Youâre asking all sorts of questions you never used to.â
âOh, no. Nothingâs wrong. Itâs just that I havenât seen you in a whileâŚâ
âYouâre being silly.â
âTh-then, you knowâŚâ
âYes. Go ahead.â
ââŚMom, do you love me? You do, right? You always said you loved me.â
âOf course. I love you. What kind of question is that?â
The pulse she felt through their clasped hands quickened a little.
Han Siah asked urgently.
âH-how muchâŚ?â
âMore than anything in the world. More than anything else.â
The words she had always heard.
The words she had always believed in.
Words that shouldnât have caused doubt or suspicion.
ButâŚ
Thump.
Thump.
Thump.
Kim Haeunâs pulse was racing faster than ever before.
âWhy?â
Every time she asked about love.
As if it were a lie, again and againâŚ
Why was it beating like this?
At this moment, her heightened senses felt like a curse.
Her throat felt parched.
Her chest tightened with every breath.
âDoesnât she love me?â
Why?
How could this be?
Itâs a lie.
Itâs just a lie.
But tears streamed down her cheeks.
Just having that thought, she couldnât hold back the tears that flowed like a broken dam.
âSiah? Why are you crying all of a sudden? Hmm?â
ââŚJ-just⌠seeing you after so long⌠Iâm happy⌠I feel relievedâŚâ
Han Siah replied with a sorrowful smile.
Her head throbbed with pain as if it would split open.
Despite it being early summer, she felt so cold.
[TL/N: Who tf is cutting Onions?? F*ck]
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Besides Han Siah, there were nineteen other consultations waiting.
Merhen took charge of them all.
It was only natural, as they were conversations with mages.
Leave the work to the experts.
Fortunately, Merhen was quite good at counseling.
âOh my! Is this the magic amplification?â
âTry it like this. Did you take notes?
âYes! Thank you!â
She would guide them through the magic just enough, and they would leave satisfied.
Thatâs when the consultations ended.
Merhen stared at Kim Minwoo and said.
âMinwoo, she used it.
âReally?â
âYes. Sheâs been using it for quite a while. Her body wonât be able to handle it.
âIs it dangerous?â
âA little? She seems to have a lot of questions.
âProbably.â
Humans are naturally curious creatures.
Especially when it comes to something they hold dear, they canât help but open Pandoraâs Box.
It seemed Han Siah was no different.
âSheâll be shocked, butâŚâ
What else could be done?
Sometimes, drastic measures were the answer. Han Siah was one of those cases.
Her condition was worse than he thought.
In other words, it meant they had to catch Lucas quickly.
That would be the only way to get her stolen talent back.
âYou said earlier that sheâs not a mage anymore.â
âYes.
âIf she gets her talent back? Will she become a mage again?â
âHmm⌠probably not?
âNot?â
âLet me give you an example.
A round piece of clay formed on Merhenâs hand. Soon, the wriggling clay took shape.
It was a figure wearing a round pointed hat, a gray robe, and holding a long staff.
âWhat comes to mind when you see this, Minwoo?
âMage.â
âRight? But why did you think that?
âBecause of the staff, hat, and robe?â
âThatâs the mage-like talent. But Han Siah doesnât have any of that now. In other words, sheâs naked. You could say sheâs unemployed.
He roughly understood.
Without those things, the figure was just an ordinary passerby, not a mage.
But he had a question.
âIf we catch Lucas, wonât she get back everything that was taken?â
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âShe wonât get back the exact same thing. Because they used a tool. It might have been altered from then on.
A tool.
Was that why 80% was taken instead of the usual 50%?
In any case.
That wasnât important right now.
The most important thing wasâŚ
âSo, if she gets it back, what will she become?â
âI donât know.
âYou donât know?â
âYes. Sheâll change according to what she wants.
âThen it seems like she wonât be a mage⌠I wonder if itâll be okay.â
âThe total amount of talent will be conserved.
âSo what.â
Perhaps in this worldview, we might see Han Siah with a different job instead of being a mage.
âWell, not bad.â
If the total amount is conserved, it means sheâll still be a genius in another profession. That was fine.
No matter what it was, that level of genius would be helpful.
âItâs over. It seems like sheâs coming back now. Are you going to meet her?
âI have to.â
The illusion must have been shattered.
That was the goal in the first place.
Now that it was achieved, it was time to move on to the next step.
âRecruitment.â
Han Siah was originally a character who couldnât act well. On the other hand, her mother, Kim Haeun, was quite perceptive.
Usually, to be good at acting, one had to be good at observing others.
Could she not have noticed the anomaly?
Probably not.
Then she would try to find out what the variable was.
There was no need to overthink it.
After just one consultation, sheâs become a mess?
They would roughly guess who the cause was.
âIf theyâve already identified meâŚâ
Running was the answer.
Before they could react in earnest, he had to move first.
Kim Minwoo stood up.
He strode towards the girlsâ dormitory. Of course, to avoid any misunderstandings, he went with the principal.
Room 707.
The room Han Siah and Laura shared. Laura came out when they knocked. She looked at them with clear wariness.
ââŚWhatâs going on?â
âIâd like to meet Han Siah.â
âSiahâs sick right now. Come back later.â
âSick? She was fine just a moment ago.â
Kim Minwoo tilted his head as if he didnât know anything.
Seeing him, Laura gritted her teeth.
She had already received a call from Kim Haeun.
Bringing Han Siah, who had started burning up with a high fever, here was instantaneous. There was no specific cure for this.
âShe had grown so weak that neither magic nor medicine had any effect.â
âThis bastardâŚâ
There must have been something that sparked this sudden change.
Otherwise, there was no way to explain all the strange reactions, starting with her asking for her mother right after their session.
Of course, she had to prevent the next meeting at all costs. There was no telling what this guy might do.
âWell, Iâll be going then. I need to take care of her.â
Just before the door closed.
A foot shot out and blocked it.
âWhat difference does it make if youâre the one taking care of her? It doesnât seem to matter much.â
âWell, what difference would it make if you came?â
âIt would make a difference. I have a cure. So, please open the door.â
â⌠Medicine is useless.â
âThis is much more valuable than that. Itâs not something you can easily buy with money.â
âWhat is it?â
âElixir. Have you heard of it?â
Lauraâs eyes widened.
She had heard that such an item existed.
A kind of all-purpose restorative.
The only problem was that it was so rare as a reward. If it really existed, it might be able to cure Han Siahâs current condition.
However.
She wasnât sure if letting Kim Minwoo meet Han Siah like this was the right decision.
âBut I canât stop it eitherâŚâ
There were Griffâs henchmen at the academy, but the absolute number wasnât that large.
Moreover, it was Kim Minwoo.
Could she and a few others stop him by force?
No.
Even if the familyâs magical knights came rushing in, it was a matter she couldnât guarantee.
In the end, she had no choice but to compromise.
âIf you really have it, show me.â
âHere. Satisfied?â
Laura squeezed her eyes shut.
⌠It was a real Elixir.
She was outmatched in both justification and power. Even Headmaster Han Seongil, who had been warned by the family, was personally accompanying him. It was clear whose side the principal was on.
âJust in case, I should also stayâŚâ
âLaura, youâre quite clueless.â
â⌠Excuse me?â
âI have no intention of talking to Griffâs dog, so please leave. Youâre in the way.â
âYou dare say that when you know who I am? Was the contact intentional?â
âWhat you need to do is simple. Report to your superiors. Shouldnât a lackey just follow orders?â
Laura gritted her teeth.
But reality was reality.
If she didnât leave on her own, she might be dragged out by force.
âFine. Iâll leave. But let me give you a warning. Donât try to sway Han Siah any further.She is a valuable asset of the family. If you mess with her, we wonât stay still.â
âAn asset, huh? That explains how sheâs treated.â
âIf you think you can go against us because of one measly mage, you better think again.â
âWhoâs the one clinging to such a mage right now?â
Kim Minwoo shrugged and gestured towards the door.
It was a signal to get lost.
â⌠Then, excuse me.â
Laura stepped out the door, grinding her teeth and glaring at Kim Minwoo.
She didnât have the power to fight him off right now. All she could do was give him a cold, warning glare.
Despite that.
Kim Minwoo and the principal slipped inside.
Thud.
The door closed.
Inside, they saw Han Siah groaning under a pile of blankets.
The principal looked at Kim Minwoo and whispered quietly.
â⌠Are you really going to use the Elixir?â
âI have to. This happened because of me.â
Han Siah and the Elixir.
It was pointless to discuss which was more important.
âHan Siah, wake up.â
â⌠YouâŚâ
Even in her hazy state, Han Siah glared at him, clenching her teeth.
Her eyes were bloodshot, as if she was filled with sorrow and resentment.
âTake the medicine. Itâs good for you. Merhen?â
Merhen flicked her hand.
Han Siahâs mouth opened.
Drip.
The Elixir entered her mouth without a single drop remaining.
âHow is it?â
âShe will recover to some extent. Of course, it wonât heal her soul.
âThatâs enough.â
The important thing was whether she could communicate.
Fortunately, the Elixir was effective.
Han Siahâs complexion gradually improved.
âEffective, right? Itâs expensive stuff.â
Although the Elixir healed her body, her heart remained heavy.
The sense of betrayal and shock made her feel like she was standing on the edge of a cliff.
With her trust in her mother shattered and the realization of her own miserable situation, there was no medicine to heal her emotional wounds.
In such a state, Kim Minwooâs kindness felt uncomfortable.
She couldnât understand his motives for helping her, so she couldnât help but be wary.
â⌠Why are you doing this to me? What are you trying to gain?â
She asked.
Kim Minwoo.
He was a man shrouded in mystery from beginning to end.
From the moment they met, he talked about her wanting to escape the family and then about her mother.
He had given her pain, and now he had given her expensive medicine. She couldnât understand why he was doing this.
âIf youâre trying to use me to fight the family, itâs pointless. Even Merhen said it. Iâm not even a mage. I have no talentâŚâ
âHan Siah, you have a bit of an ego problem. Do you think Iâm doing this because youâll be helpful in fighting them?â
âN-no, of course not. Thatâs why I donât understand. Why are you doing thisâŚâ
âDo you know what it means to buy the dip?â
â⌠Huh?â
âYou have to pick things up when theyâre cheap to hit the jackpot. Itâs the same with people and things.â
Kim Minwoo replied with a sly grin.
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