ââŠmy lover always forces me to make difficult choices.â
Raviel paused to take a deep breath.
But then stopped the breath halfway.
Afterward, she just stroked my earlobe gently. I knew that sheâd been about to sigh before the thought [I donât want to sigh in the face of my beloved] popped into her mind.
âI understand that itâs worth it. If I were in your shoes, I would have wanted the same. I understand that in my head, but⊠my heart doesnât want to allow it.â
It was natural.
Ravielâs words applied to me as well.
If my role had been reversed with Raviel, I wouldnât have wanted to allow it either.
âHave you thought of a way to persuade that child?â
Raviel looked at Ja Soo-jungâs back.
âAll Iâve seen until now was a person with a strong will. No, rather than being someone with a strong will, sheâs more like will that took human form.â
Ja Soo-jungâs eyes were able to see Raviel and Uburka [as they were].
For others, Ravielâs silver hair shined black, and Uburkaâs green skin just looked like a darker skin tone. Their perceptions were deceived.
However, that change in perception did not work for Ja Soo-jung.
âThe day before, she didnât even bat an eye when she saw Uburka. Sheâs that kind of person. I donât think sheâd accept it just because you tell her you want to die.â
That point was where our thoughts differed.
However, I asked Raviel for her consent first.
âThen will Raviel allow me to act?â
âFine.â
Raviel revealed her condition.
âAs long as you die in front of my eyes.â
ââŠâ
âIf you die in front of me, Iâll allow it.â
I nodded.
âIâll do it.â
2.
âItâs time to eat, everyone.â
Ja Soo-jung walked in with a tray. Uburka also brought bowls in both hands. Chogye Guksu(*). The noodles were rolled up in the bowl and ice floated around them. (*: Noodles(ê”ì-guksu) in Chilled Chicken Soup(ìŽêł-chogye)
âThank you for the food.â
With a slurp, I took a mouthful of the soup.
The cool dongchimi(*) broth filled my mouth. (*: Radish water Kimchi)
ââŠisnât this really delicious?â
Unknowingly, I made an expression of amazement.
âWow, itâs so delicious. It seems youâre really good at cooking.â
âItâs a hot day, so I made Chogye Guksu.â
Ja Soo-jung spoke.
âThe gem that Miss Raviel gave me was quite expensive, so the table wonât be lacking for a while.â
âIt was a worthwhile gift.â
Two days before, Raviel had given her an emerald, claiming that it was in return for letting us stay.
Even someone like me, who knew nothing about gemology, could tell that it was ridiculously expensive.
At first, Ja Soo-jung refused, saying it was [excessive], but she finally acquiesced when Raviel said [Iâm the one who decides whether itâs excessive or not. Or does the landlady intend to treat me as a beggar instead of a guest?].
As expected of the Ivansia Duchy. The richest family in the empire.
Although that family was my family.
Ohohoho.
ââŠDaddy. Your face is really ugly right now. Can you not smile while youâre eating? As your son, itâs really embarrassing.â
âBy the way. What did you do with the gem?â
I changed the subject.
âIt probably isnât easy for a student to easily turn a gem into money.â
âOne of my classmates is Lee Mi-ho. Sheâs the third daughter of one of the largest groups in the secondary finance and construction industries. Since sheâs the daughter of one of the local bigshots, I asked her to take care of it.â
âHuh?â
Umm.
Local bigshot + secondary finance + construction⊠uhh.
âIs it a gangster!?â
Did she ask her classmate from a gangster family to get rid of the gem?
âReally?â
I looked at Ja Soo-jun who was eating her noodles. There was no telling what kind of life hid behind that expressionless face, but it was definitely not ordinary.
Ja Soo-jun tilted her head to the side.
âIs something wrong?â
âN-, n-, no. I was just thinking that your friendship was very interesting⊠Is it really okay to say all of that to an outsider like me?â
âYes.â
Ja Soo-jungâs answer was short.
âBecause Mr. Kim Gong-ja asked.â
Um.
ââŠto clarify your meaning. Youâre not saying itâs because Iâm a special person, but because you were asked a question, right?â
âYes. Thatâs right.â
I closed my mouth.
Iâd felt this since we first met two days ago.
âThis person. Has no barriers.â
She responded to anyoneâs requests and questions.
At least up to now, she hadnât refused anything. Not even once.
When I said I wanted to talk to her, and when I asked if it would be okay for Raviel and Uburka to stay here, Ja Soo-jung said [yes] without any hesitation.
âExcuse me. Miss Ja Soo-jung.â
After dinner was over.
I decided to test that theory.
âIâm sorry, but can I ask you a favor?â
âYes. Anything I can do to help.â
âPlease sit on the table.â
Ja Soo-jung tilted her head to the side.
Her blonde hair slipped to one side.
âThe table is not a place to sit, Mr. Kim Gong-ja.â
âYes. I know that. But please.â
ââŠâ
Ja Soo-jung slowly climbed onto the table and sat down.
âHmm.â
âUgo?â
Raviel, who was watching the two of us, furrowed her eyebrows slightly, and Uburkaâs eyes widened.
I made another request, already believing that my judgment was correct.
âCan you please put your hand on my head?â
âYes.â
Ja Soo-jung put her hand on my bangs.
I continued asking.
âIâm hungry. Iâd like to eat some yakitori as a late night snack. Please make it.â
ââŠMr. Kim Gong-ja.â
Ja Soo-jung scolded me gently.
âUsing me for your convenience might end up adversely affecting Mr. Kim Gong-ja in the future. Also, late night snacks are bad for your health. As far as I can tell, youâre not actually hungry, youâre just making these requests to understand my behavior.â
âYes. Youâre right. So please.â
ââŠâ
Ja Soo-jung nodded before going to get the shopping basket.
She was really going to leave the house to buy the ingredients for yakitori.
âWait a minute.â
Raviel grabbed Ja Soo-jungâs shoulder. With the situation progressing this far, Raviel couldnât help but step in.
âMiss Ja Soo-jung. Just to be clear, if a stranger on the street asks you for help and tells you to follow them, would you?â
âYes.â
Ja Soo-jung agreed without hesitation.
âAnything I can do to help.â
âThis might be a bit of an extreme example, but what if someone requested to hold you captive in an abandoned facility for a year?â
âYes. Anything I can do to help.â
Raviel closed her mouth.
After a while, she muttered âindeedâ.
âThis⊠is dangerous.â
Raviel and I met each otherâs eyes.
I showed my agreement by nodding my head.
âRight. Itâs dangerous, Raviel.â
ââŠsheâs smart, so she can see the other partyâs true intentions. She can grasp what their goal is. However, if the other party asks her something sincerely, she will never refuse. No, it should be more like itâs impossible for her to refuse.â
Raviel furrowed her eyebrows.
âIâm convinced by what just happened. As Gong-ja said, this child is the Tower Master. At the very least, sheâs not a human who was born and raised in a normal manner.â
âYeah. It would be better to say her personality was [entered] instead of [formed].â
Just like an AI that responded to conditions.
She was a person who answered requests.
âMiss Ja Soo-jung.â
I knelt in front of the little blond child.
It was only then that our eyes met.
Ja Soo-jung, who was still holding the shopping basket, looked at me.
âI am from another world. Raviel and Uburka are also travelers from other worlds.â
âAlright.â
Ja Soo-jungâs expression didnât change even after hearing those absurd words.
Instead, she just nodded her head slightly as if she expected it.
âSkill card, open.â
I took out a gold card.
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[Returnerâs Clockwork Watch]
Rank: EX
Effect: Activates automatically upon death. Returns to 24 hours before death. Even after returning, all memories and stats are retained.
â»However, the higher the Hunterâs rank, the more the penalty will increase.
â»This skill was copied from Hunter Yoo Soo-ha.
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I showed my trump card as proof.
âThere are skills in our worlds. Skills that allow us to move through space and even turn back time.â
ââŠâ
âAs you can see, I have a skill that would stop me from dying even if I die. By showing you this skill, I would like to ask Miss Ja Soo-jung a favor. Please kill me one time.â
âFor what reason?â
âI believe that you are the god that rules over our worlds.â
I looked Ja Soo-jung straight in the eyes.
âOur god implants terminals in every world on behalf of himself. The person who lives the unhappiest life becomes the candidate to become one of those terminals.â
âAre you saying that I am a terminal?â
âYes.â
Then I started talking.
The story of how I came into the Tower. The story of the Director and Kim Yul. The things I experienced in the Tower, when I met Master, when I met Raviel. I dedicated my life as proof to the child in front of me.
ââŠâ
The story continued for an hour and a half, but Ja Soo-jung silently looked at me the entire time.
Finally, I closed my lips and waited for her reaction.
ââŠaccording to Mr. Kim Gong-ja, there is a chance that I am a terminal of the Tower Master. The idea of using a contradiction to bring out the administrator and learn the truth about the administrator makes sense.â
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Ja Soo-jung stretched out a hand.
âYou are a diligent person, Mr. Kim Gong-ja.â
Slim fingers brushed my bangs aside.
âNot too long ago, senior Kim Yul suddenly disappeared.â (TL: Would you guys prefer âseniorâ or âsunbaeâ. E.g Kim Yul sunbae)
âNot just senior Kim Yul, but also many other people disappeared. The ones who bullied senior Kim Yul. No one seemed to notice their disappearance except me. I thought that it was pretty strange, but Mr. Kim Gong-jaâs story explained it.â
Ja Soo-jun stroked my hair.
âIf you do meet the Tower Master, Iâd appreciate it if you could pass on a message for me.â
âWhat is it?â
âIâm happy.â
Ja Soo-jung spoke softly.
But those words made me numb for a moment.
âI love this city, and I love the children who live in it. I love the sound of the radio that drifts through the old window next door, and I love the chirps of the cicadas in the summer.â
And I realized Iâd misunderstood something.
The child in front of me was never like an AI.
Without emotions of her own, it would have been even more difficult to listen to the questions and requests of others.
Just.
âShe sees all of us as [children].â
She just saw us as children to look after.
Even the strange monsters sleeping in the warehouse.
From the way she was talking now.
It showed that even if she knew it was wrong, she wouldnât refuse a request.
In short, this child was a âmommyâ.
âSo please tell them not to worry about me.â
ââŠYes.â
I nodded.
âIâll definitely tell them.â
âGive me a knife.â
I handed over a dagger holstered at my waist.
Ja Soo-jun took the dagger and swung it a few times.
As soon as she got the hang of it, she turned to me.
ââŠâ
Raviel looked at me without saying a word.
âMr. Kim Gong-ja, I might not be able to do it in one shot since Iâm weak.â
âIâm prepared. This isnât my first time experiencing thisâŠâ
âIâm sorry if itâs painful. I apologize in advance.â
Puk!
Cold iron pierced my throat before I could finish my sentence.
âHuh?â
My vision split into pieces like a broken window.
As pain spread through the cracks, I couldnât help but feel shock in the corner of my brain that was still working.
âNo, no matter how you look at it. Sheâs a student, but she still stabbed me in the throat without hesitationâŠâ
My body swayed.
If I wasnât mistaken, Ja Soo-jung swung the dagger one more time.
âWordsâŠâ
In my broken vision, I could see that Ja Soo-jungâs face was still expressionless.
But her lips were moving.
âI wish you luck.â
My consciousness faded.
Accompanied by the sound of my death.
[You have died.]
[Your Hunter Rank is now B rank.]
âŠâŠ.
[The trauma of the enemy who killed you is being materialized.]
[The data necessary for materialization will be extracted from your memories.]
âŠ
[Failed.]
[The data to materialize the trauma has been rejected.]
[Requesting data from Zrakua⊠Failed. Rejected.]
âŠ
[Unable to materialize trauma.]
[Requesting approval from Zrakua.]
[Failed.]
[Approval from Zrakua has been denied.]
[This issue is not on Zrakuaâs agenda.]
âŠ
[Unable to deal with this issue.]
[Manifesting âLord of Mansengâ.]
That moment.
â âOh my god.â
Someone.
No, âsomethingâ grabbed my chin.
Strongly.
âYou can be so mean.â
It was a voice like red silk soaked in peach juice for several days before finally being pulled out and wrung dry, causing sweet juice to splash everywhere.
âAs much as This One(*) enjoys sowing coincidences in spring and harvesting them in the fall, this one was unexpected.â(*: This One represents an ancient(humble) way of addressing oneself. I couldnât think of a better alternative)
It was also a voice like a hundred vipers sticking out their long, thin tongues and digging them into my ears.
âHow dare you try to peek into This Oneâs past.â
I opened my eyes.
In a dark space, a young girl smiled at me.
The girl looked exactly like Ja Soo-jung that had just been in front of me. Except for one thing.
âThe first time, I was persuaded by logic, and the second time I pretended not to notice. The third time, I admired your spirit so I went easy on you. Foolishly.â
Her eyes.
âFinally, today is the fourth time, so I guess it can be considered This Oneâs mistake.â
The [Lord of Manseng] had purple eyes.
âNevertheless, that doesnât mean that the side road is straight, or that cheating is accepted as a standard. Death King. You really did something interesting this time.â
A dark color like purple couldnât really illuminate anything.
But the Tower Masterâs purple shined in the darkness.
It was a light that shined not on someoneâs face, but directly on their heart.
âHow should I scold this cute, naughty boy?â
âI donât recommend you keep your mouth shut like a mute. If you know what This One can do to you, then youâll realize that the most foolish thing you could do is stay quiet. So speak up.â
I opened my mouth.
âNice to officially meet you.â
And smiled brightly.
âTower Master.â
For the first time, I looked at the face of the being who created this Tower.