With his rare A-class Healer class, his young age, being the son of the <Silver> guild leader, and his striking appearance, he became quite a sensation.
âWow, big brother, youâre amazing!â
The admiration of his cousin, who was two years younger and often bickered with him, was enough to make the young Kwon Ji-woon feel elated.
After his awakening, his life became a whirlwind of training and interviews. Especially after entering the specialized training facility, he hardly communicated with the outside world.
Still, he thought it didnât matter. His father trained him with a sense of urgency, and keeping up with the pace was challenging.
His younger brother was 16 at the time.
Then, the incident that made Kwon Ji-woon realize his position occurred.
Suspicious individuals attacked the house where they lived, taking advantage of the absence of Kwon Seok-min and Kwon Ji-woon. They were armed with illegal weapons that were hard to obtain and had thoroughly concealed their identities. Even subsequent investigations failed to uncover their backers.
It wasnât a random act or the work of a stalker. It was clearly a planned kidnapping of Kwon Yi-eul.
The target, of course, was Kwon Ji-woon himself.
That day, Kwon Yi-eul, tired of waiting for the family who were taking a long time to return, had gone to his grandmotherâs house.
What if Yi-eul hadnât gone to his grandmotherâs house and stayed at home? Or if he had returned a little earlier?
It felt like the ground was giving way beneath him.
He remembered the day before, when he had boasted to his cousin about their closeness without much thought.
While there might not have been a direct connection, Kwon Ji-woon couldnât shake the feeling that his words had put Kwon Yi-eul in danger.
Not long after, his father went missing.
Taking over the guild operations in his fatherâs absence, Kwon Ji-woon began to distance himself from Kwon Yi-eul. Although he assigned subordinates to protect him, direct communication was rare, like with any distant relative.
âTake good care of Yi-eul.â
âŠâŠBut the thought that he needed to keep his distance remained unchanged even now.
Kwon Ji-woon finally put down his phone and instead took a sip of the coffee in his cup.
ââŠâŠItâs bitter.â
The coffee, left unattended, had cooled to a lukewarm temperature, making it unpleasant to drink.
The coffee his brother had given him was delicious.
Knock, knock. A subordinate entered with a document.
âDeputy Guild Leader, here are the documents for next weekâs guild leader meeting.â
âRight. âŠâŠThe guild leader of <C&L> will be there too.â
Itâs just a series of boring events. Kwon Ji-woon sighed.
* * *
Ring, ring, ringâŠâŠ
âHeâs not answeringâŠâŠâ
The signal continued endlessly. I waited a bit longer, but the call didnât connect, so I put down my phone.
âWhatâs wrong?â
âHmm, nothing.â
Shaking my head at Asâs question, I returned to the counter.
The person I just called is Kwon Ji-woon. I was concerned because we didnât get to talk properly after the dungeon incident at the farm last time.
But as expected, I couldnât get through.
Hmm, he must be busy.
âItâs always like thisâŠâŠâ
Since I didnât have high expectations, I wasnât disappointed.
Anyway, a few days have passed since As started working part-time at <Cafe Yi-eul>.
There were still many customers, but the situation had stabilized. At least, I no longer had to contemplate the meaning of life and labor every night before going to bed.
At first, I thought As was frail because he was lying on the ground in front of the store when we met, but he turned out to be really good at his job.
SometimesâŠâŠ
âThe Demon King who brings twilight to the world, why must I endure such humiliation?â
âKuk kuk, once I regain my power, Iâll sweep away all these human brats.â
âHellâs chocolate sauce? No wonder it tastes good, what an elegant and cool name.â
He confuses me with such middle schooler-like statements.
Well, heâs that age, so Iâll respect his worldview.
I bent down to meet Asâs eyes and smiled. I gently stroked his hair, which he had said would sweep away humans with the power of the meteor in his left hand.
âYouâre amazing, As.â
ââŠâŠTch!â
Despite my kind words, As turned his head with an angry expression.
âWhyuuu (This time, itâs your fault).â
Why me?!
âKya kya, nya nya!â
I used the slime language translator I had buried in a drawer to interpret what Lime said.
âmjmjâ
Why me?!
You two were bickering and attacking each other yesterday, but why are you siding with him now? Suddenly feeling lonelyâŠâŠ
Cough, letâs get back to the main topic.
âYour order is ready.â
âHere, the next order.â
âIâm done.â
His hands moved without stopping. Although he didnât smile and spoke briefly, his precise movements and quick actions got the job done.
Ugh, itâs blinding, I canât look directly.
Maybe As is the light and salt of the part-time cafe world, the savior of solo entrepreneurs.
âAs, youâre really like an angel!â
ââŠâŠ! WhatâŠâŠ! How can you say such an insulting thing to me, Asmodeus!â
So thatâs the settingâŠâŠ
âAh, yeah, yeah.â
âDonât answer so casually.â
âIâm sorry, As-sama.â
ââŠâŠHmph!â
Although he turned his head with a pout, I saw his lips slightly curling up.
Such a grumpy and cute kid.
* * *
We had almost used up all the ingredients prepared for today, and it was time to close the shop.