I hadnât been hoping for a big reaction, but when Do Yehyeon stayed quiet, the steam went out of it.
âNot like he was ever the entertaining type anyway.â
His stats were usable, but if you looked you could replace him. There were no particular singular points beyond that. Though I donât know how Seo Jehyun would feel.
Staring idly at Do Yehyeon, Im Haegyeong tossed out words.
âI told Jehyun to leave you behind.â
â.......â
âJehyun shares more with me than youâd â§ NĐŸvĐ”Iight â§ (Original source) think. Of course, itâs not because he has some human fondness for me. He might have interest... but itâs more accurate to say he needs me, right?â
Watching the reaction, Im Haegyeong gave a small shrug, then glanced into empty air and clapped loudly. Do Yehyeonâs gaze was instantly drawn that way.
âEither way, you canât save Jehyun in a situation like this.â
â.......â
âRight?â
When he casually asked for agreement, Do Yehyeonâs lips parted for the first time.
âPredictable.â
Keep your mouth shut rather than give a clumsy answer? Well, not a bad choice, but that only works when itâs hard to read; right now, every bit of that attitude was no different from giving an answer.
Im Haegyeong knew the type like Seo Jehyun well. At least, he was confident he did. Doesnât overcalculate, honest about desire, has his own standards... but sometimes they change?
It didnât look like thereâd been some meticulous plan when Jehyun first picked Do Yehyeon. He tried it because itâd be nice to bind someone with usable stats to himself, and it happened to work outâluckily.
And in the process of that âworking out by luck,â this level of noise could easily occur.
âEspecially since this side seems to have a temperamental issue too.â
Anyway, an excessive fixation and dependence, if used well, becomes loyalty; used poorly, it yields results like this.
Do Yehyeon slowly opened his mouth.
âI donât know what it is you want to ask.â
âMm? You donât know either? You said that âgodâ grants wishes. Wasnât your wish for Jehyun to notice you?â
â.......â
âI donât know the details, but itâs roughly that kind of thing, isnât it?â
When he probed once more, a minute stiffness settled on Do Yehyeonâs face. A small laugh leaked out at the transparent reaction.
âBefore Jehyun came here, he got me a device that would let me move to this place. It was his personal safety measure. When a crisis hits, you need at least one way to get out alive, right? But at some point the item went dead.â
â.......â
âAt first I wondered if the item had malfunctioned, so I looked for other ways to approach.... In the end, after a bit of time passed, it started working again, so I came in fine. The timing was late, though.â
Talking briskly, Im Haegyeong shut his mouth for a moment. At some point, Do Yehyeon had stopped looking at him and was staring at the floor.
Whether it meant he didnât want to make eye contact, or he didnât want to have this conversation with Im Haegyeong... still unclear....
âBut after coming in here and hearing that from Jehyun... I started to think youâd blocked me, Yehyeon.â
â...Me?â
âYes.â
Narrowing his eyes, Im Haegyeong looked at Do Yehyeon.
âYou like Jehyun.â
â.......â
âAh, of course âlikeâ has many meanings. Liking someone doesnât have to be in that way.... Anyway, if Iâm here, werenât there moments when it would be difficult for your âdesireâ to be realized?â
He didnât spit out guesses he wasnât sure of. By the time he said this to Do Yehyeon, Im Haegyeong was already certain.
Hearing him out, Do Yehyeon lowered his eyes obediently. He stayed silent for a long time as if thinking of something, then suddenly lifted his head slowly.
âIâm not sure.â
âMm?â
âWhen I met the âgodâ, the only promise I got was that he would raise my stats. Because Iâm... still too weak to treat hyung. And this dungeon is actually for that kind of use....â
Trailing off ambiguously, Do Yehyeon cut his words short, then gazed steadily at Im Haegyeong. Contrary to expectation, that gazeâwhich heâd assumed would be waveringâwas straight.
âBut... if, in that process, the guild masterâs entry was temporarily blocked.â
âIf it was?â
â...I think it could have been.â
âWhat if Jehyun had gotten badly hurt in the meantime, Yehyeon?â
Chiding lightly in a scolding tone, he got an unexpected answer again.
Looking him straight in the eyes, Do Yehyeon said:
âI can treat him, so it doesnât matter.â
âThatâs not what you were hoping for to happen, was it?â
â.......â
Even the omitted answer could be readily inferred this time too.
Studying him carefully, Im Haegyeong gently drew up the corner of his mouth.
âAlright.... Well, Iâm not planning to argue with your thinking. Itâs not like Jehyun and I are unbelievably close.â
â.......â
In the end he was walking around fine, so that wasnât what mattered.
Gazing idly at Do Yehyeon, Im Haegyeong thought,
âLeft alone like this, heâs going to be pretty irritating.â
The reason he was willing to help Seo Jehyun even at the cost of extra hassle was partly interest, but mostly the conviction that it was necessary.
No one knew what variables a once-turned world would bring in the future. And by Im Haegyeongâs guess... Seo Jehyun had âprohibitionsâ related to those changes, so he wanted to keep him close, scrutinize him for a long time, and try to predict what was coming.
In short, what Im Haegyeong needed was a Seo Jehyun who was interesting yet considerably cooperative. Even better if he was a bit docile.
âIs this one more irritating than Seowon?â
Both were similar in being emotional, but Joo Seowon acted within common sense so the next move could be predicted; this one, regardless of what could be predicted, wasâhow to put itâexcessively blind.
âHonestly, heâs also been influenced by the dungeon.â
For oneâs mana to increase this much in a short time could only be seen as the structure of something artificial intervening. Heâd said as much with his own mouth.
âIn many ways... troublesome.â
Narrowing his eyes, Im Haegyeong looked at Do Yehyeon.
If the reason Jehyun brought Do Yehyeon was his abilities, a substitute could be found. Healers will always turn up if you look.
But if it really was because he was personally interested in the individual and wanted to keep him close....
âHmm.â
Just then, the entire ground shuddered as if it were rumbling.
Kwarreung!
With the sound of something heavy pouring down, the collapse that had seemed to pause resumed.
â...Did you do that, guild master?â
âNo.â
Answering lightly to Do Yehyeonâs question, Im Haegyeong took a step back and added:
âBut it could be the aftereffect of me moving things.â
â.......â
âLike I said, this is a mental domain, so my skill worked, but itâs not entirely a mental domain either. It has a form, at least.â
âThen....â
âIt means I canât control all of it.â
No sooner had the words ended than a massive wall beside them thudded to the floor.
The wall that had looked solid shattered the moment it hit the ground, crumbling into small fragments. Seeing the wall collapse, Do Yehyeon reflexively drew his body back and dodged.
âThen what do we do now....â
âWho knows.â
Cutting him off, Im Haegyeong reached out and made a minute shift in the nearby wall.
âTch.â
The wall his hand touched did move little by little, but he couldnât shift it in big strokes like before. Clicking his tongue, he knit his brows slightly.
âFeels like itâs not a mental domain anymore.â
The reason he had been able to move this space in the first place was because it was a space formed from the dungeon bossâs mind.
But now there was no consistent mana, no discernible mental form. Since it had been formed from a mind to begin with, micro-adjustments were possible, but moving the entire vast space again like this was impossible.
âFor now, dodging would be best.â
âYou can move it, though.â
âI manipulate mind, not telekinesis. If I could adjust gravity or something, we wouldnât get crushed; but that kind of skill is outside my abilities.â
With those words, the entire space poured downward with a roar.
Their eyes met for a brief moment, and without any signal they started running for the edge.
No sooner did their soles push off the floor than that part crumbled again and vanished below. Like an anthill, no matter how far they ran outward, they kept returning to the center.
âItâs the first time the dungeon itself is collapsing like this.â
Even as he ran, Im Haegyeong calculated rapidly in his head.
That a mental domain couldnât be sensed meant, in the end, the dungeon boss had disappeared. But the dungeon still remained, and a way out was unclear.
Then how in the world could this dungeon be cleared?
It was then.
A sudden cold touch brushed his cheek.
âWater?â
Reflexively lifting his head, Im Haegyeong finally noticed something new.
It wasnât water. Nor rain.
âThis is... snow.â
Exactly. Snow was falling. In an environment where snow shouldnât fall, alien drops were pouring down. Just as if someone had made them.