After Mithrael fell, the power from the Flame Dragonâs talisman disappeared.
It could have been a coincidence that the activation time ended right then, or that a person could not hold more than one dragonâs power in their body and vanished.
However, Min-Cheol had now grown strong enough to not need the power of the Flame Dragonâs talisman anymore.
Mithrael. He had absorbed every ounce of power from the dragonâs true form after all.
And like that, Min-Cheol and his clones were able to overcome this difficult trial, obtaining a great reward worthy of that challenge.
Min-Cheol took out the watch he had been cradling.
âMany things have changed, but⊠Seems only this is stuck pointing at Earthâs time.â
Only an hour remained before returning back to the celestial plane.
One hundred days had passed in a flash.
No one in that frozen time back on Earth would be able to guess what Min-Cheol had to go through.
And there were no plans to tell anyone.
Even if he did speak up about it, it would be extremely difficult for anyone to believe in it.
Every day in Hell was a chain of nonstop battles, bathed in blood.
It was time to finish things and return back.
âGood work.â
âIs it over?â
âNo. It seems that Iâll have to ask all of your help once more in a bit.â
âAs much as you need. Sure.â
âSure!â
âWhew⊠Seems thereâs another idiot now. One is an idiot without thought, and the other is an idiot with just a loud voice. I wonder who they resemble to be so equally lacking?â
âIf youâre going to stare at me so obviously and barely pretend, then just say it to my face. Iâm sorry.â
âWell, despite being a little bit tiresome, itâs not too bad.â
âMake sure to call us after.â
âYeah. Itâll be brief, but rest for now.â
âShall I begin preparations to wrap up everything here?â
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âWhewâŠâ
âMaster! Why are you going back and forth as if youâve left something behind?â
âThe last time was to flee, and this time is just me returning after succeeding.â
âWell, that means⊠The castellan. No, have you really defeated Mithrael?â
âIs it really over now, master?â
âYep. Itâs over.â
âHuhâŠâ
Hearing that Mithrael had been defeated, Dan and Count Audu immediately sat on the ground due their legs giving out.
While Dan had some faith, it was true that Audu was half sure and half doubtful.
Achieving more than what Audu had hoped for. Audu looked towards Min-Cheol with respect in his eyes, for he had realized his dreams.
Min-Cheol hurried up Dan, who sat on the ground, dazed.
It was because he did not have much time left to stay.
âWe donât have time for you to stay dazed like that.â
âHow long do you have left?â
âAt the longest, an hour.â
ââŠâ
âShouldnât I at least wrap everything up before I leave?â
âYes. I shall come with you.â
âCount Audu.â
âYes. Please speak your mind.â
âThe world that you wanted is about to start, Sir Count.â
âThank you. Thank you so much.â
âSir Count, you are the only remaining count left in Larkenta. That would mean that there is no one left here that could overpower you.â
âYes, it seems so.â
âThatâs why you are also someone who needs to disappear. After all, you are the only person left with rank and political authority. However, Iâve decided to try trusting in you once. Please change this place.â
âHow would I dareâŠâ
âIâm sure that you will be able to. When we meet again, please create a world where you wouldnât be embarrassed boasting about it to me.â
âI understand. Absolutely. I will absolutely make sure to do so.â
âI am counting on you. And while it was short, thank you.â
âLikewise, I am unsure how I can show you how thankful I am. Youâve been through much. Thank you so much.â
âThen⊠Letâs go to Mr. Dumpâs place first.â
âYes! Master!â
âWhat are you doing? Why arenât you pulling out a scroll?â
âItâs going to be the last time, so Iâll go into your storage to travel. Itâs a place that Iâve grown somewhat attached toâŠâ
âAh. Do as you like.â
Min-Cheol prepared to wrap up things up in Larkenta, in this world called Hell.
Even if he hurried due to his preparations to return to the celestial plane being finished, there was a set time for when the summoning would take place.
Thatâs why he did not want to waste the short amount of time he was allotted.
After finishing his greeting with Audu, Min-Cheol headed to Dumpâs residence with Dan.
As expected, the sound of powerful hammering could be heard from Dumpâs home.
As if to cast any doubts that he wasnât a blacksmith, it seemed that he was repeatedly hammering iron.
It may be grating for the ears to others, but after meeting Dump, Min-Cheol could only hear it as a rhythm carrying excitement and energy.
Probably more so because it was the sound his greatest ally Dump was creating through his passion.
Min-Cheol immediately headed into the workplace.
âHuh? S-Sir Guardian!â
âHave you been well?â
âAh! Why havenât you contacted me in so long?â
âIâve been a bit busy.â
âIâve heard that things have gone bad in the castle for the past couple days and was so worried because of it!â
âHehe. Sorry about that.â
âHas things wrapped up nicely?â
âOf course. Thanks to you, it has ended the way we wanted to. HoweverâŠâ
Even as Min-Cheol and Dump shook hands and spoke to each other, the hammering sounds did not stop.
And on top of that, Dumpâs hands and work outfit that shouldâve been covered in dust were too clean.
Did he hire a new worker?
Surprisingly, the person who had taken Dumpâs position was his daughter, Berlette.
Min-Cheol was surprised and found this change interesting.
Additionally, she seemed more charming.
Dump scratched his head and spoke.
âSheâs learned how to steal. It seems sheâs going to walk the same path I have.â
âHaha. Seems it suits her better than I thought?â
âOf course. Looks like it wonât be long before she takes my job, you know? Sheâll become a much better blacksmith than me.â
âSeems like the blood of a craftsman runs through the family.â
âWhen she focuses on something, I swear she will stay oblivious even if a mountain explodes behind her. Berlette! Berlette!â
âYes?â
âSir Guardian has come. Hurry and greet him.â
Meeting for the first time in awhile, they exchanged a hearty greeting.
While there wasnât much time left, they all sat together and had a meal.
This was the first person that Min-Cheol met after crossing over to the dimension known as Hell.
He was the first person Min-Cheol received help from, and they were the first to offer him help.
Like his own mother, Jong Ho, the commander Yoon Jong-sun, Ho Jin, and the Puppet Goblin Karin, they were like family to him.
When the meal was nearly over, and the spoon was set on the table, Dump and Berlette spoke.
âWill you be leaving now?â
âIs today the day?â
âYes. I am planning to return back to where I came from.â
âItâs unfortunate that youâre leaving after Iâve only received and havenât really returned anything proper.â
âThatâs not true. It feels as though I am leaving with far more than what I have done for you.â
âHaâŠâ
Dump let out a sigh filled with sincere regret.
It was the same with Berlette.
It was a short 100 days, but an unspoken bond had formed between them.
âMust you leave now? You should stay for a cup of tea, or at least dinner before you go.â 1
âLess than an hour remains. Itâs unfortunate, but it seems weâll have to push it for later.â
âAhâŠâ
âIâll make sure to visit again.â
âYouâve promised. You have to visit us again.â
âYes, of course. Berlette. Seems your work attire and hammer suits you?â
ââŠâ
âIâm sure that youâll become an amazing smith. And one with compassion and leadership.â
âSir GuardianâŠâ
âIâll even make a reservation for an armor set Iâd like to wear. An armor set that Ms. Berlette can create with her own skill.â
âYes! Iâll make it as soon as possible and wait for you. So you have to come back.â
âYes.â
âMaster. Not even 10 minutes remain.â
âI worry if weâve taken too much time from youâŠâ
âNo. This is what I wanted most with my time. Then Iâll be on my way.â
âI wonât say goodbye. Then please take care and come back soon.â
âI think that would be for the best. Yes, Iâll be back.â
Min-Cheol and Dan left Dumpâs residence with mixed emotions.
The only thing remaining now was the old lady from the scroll store.
She had treated the Dragonâs Scar and even gave him the Cursed Scroll.
Without her help, Min-Cheol wouldâve been defeated for certain in the final fight between him and Mithrael.
It wouldnât be a stretch to say that she was the one to lay the groundwork for Min-Cheolâs comeback and turning the tables.
She was someone that Min-Cheol could not forget to give thanks to.
Min-Cheol and Dan headed for the Larkenta castle.
Due to the chaos caused by Min-Cheol and Mithrael a moment ago, the local residents were in disarray.
However, Min-Cheol wasnât really worried about it.
The unrest would settle quickly and Count Audu would definitely create a world better than the current one.
The stalls of the craftsmen that stretched nearly without end were still doing business despite the chaos.
And the two of them continued walking to arrive in front of the scroll store.
âHm? Youâre sure that this is the place?â
âYes, Iâm sure of it. Are they not open today?â
âHm⊠I really wanted to give her my thanks.â
âHave you come here to find the old woman who sells scrolls?â
âYes. Where did she go?â
âIf youâre looking for the old woman, you wonât be able to find her anymore. She closed the shop two days ago and left.â
âIs that so. Thank you.â
âMaster. What should we do?â
âItâs unfortunate, but not much we can do. But Iâd like to at least remember the name of the person Iâm indebted to.â
âAh! Gera. She said her name was Gera.â
âGera?â
âYes. But your expression⊠Is she someone you know of?â
âNo. Probably not.â
âIt seemed that she had a daughter as well⊠I donât quite rememberâŠâ
âHer name is Karupedan. Karupedan. A very smart and affectionate princess. I already miss her smile.â
âPfft!â
Min-Cheol couldnât help but laugh.
This was probably more than just coincidence.
Gera and Karupedan. He was sure that it was far more than just their names overlapping.
âMaster, why are you laughing?â
âBecause it seems that I will be able to repay my debt.â
âEven though not much time is left, will you be like this till the end? I have no idea what youâre sayingâŠâ
âDan, thank you for all your hard work until now.â
âHey. Why are you being like this. Iâm getting goosebumps.â
âItâs something that I was barely able to say out loud. But Iâm being sincere.â
âMasterâŠâ
âPlease help Count Audu out. I think that if you help him, this world will really be a better place.â
ââŠâ
âIâm off. See you again.â
And like that, Min-Cheol said his farewells to those he formed connections with in Larkenta.
Min-Cheolâs body became a single pillar of light and disappeared into the sky.
It had become the preset time for him to be summoned back to the celestial plane.
A brief moment after making the final bit of greeting, Min-Cheolâs eyes now saw the celestial plane before he knew it.
He saw the clear eyed Karupedan, as well as Barub, who would be having the final match with him.
Karupedan looked towards Min-Cheol with an anxious expression.
Desperately wishing for his victory again and again.
However, wasnât Min-Cheol at a disadvantage from the start?
It was to be expected that she would be expressing her anxiety.
Unlike her worried look, it seemed that Barub, who always looked down upon humans and was filled with arrogance, was filled with fear.
There was no way that Barub did not know what had happened in Larkenta.
Powerful forces that Barub could not even dare approach had clashed.
One was Min-Cheol, and Barub also knew that he was also the winner in that fight.
Min-Cheol looked towards his hand and then touched his face, speaking with utmost confidence.
âAnd I was just getting used to that new face. 100 days really is long and short at the same time. Right?â
âUghâŠâ
âThe duration of time we had agreed to in our bet has passed. You havenât forgotten our rule, right?â
âYes, of course. After 100 days have passed, which is now, the winner of the fight gets the power of an absolute being, right?â
âYep. Barub, you donât look good.â
ââŠâ
âLetâs change the subject and get started. I really want to eat the doenjang-jjigae my mother makes.â