Why am I holding the Fung-Yuhwan in my hands?
Did I make a mistake without realizing it?
Sure, I shrank myself and used So-Ryong Deungcheonbo to escape, but if Cho-Do cos after , I can just claim it was an accident.
This much should be fine.
After all, I gave Cho-Do so enlightennt.
In fact, keeping this relic could help prevent her from being tempted by it.
“Hmm… it wasn’t really suited for my younger sister, anyway.”
Gongbok gave a low grumble, trembling.
Now that I had her brother’s approval, I was completely innocent.
Even if there were any bla, I could just push it onto him.
“Grrk, grrk!”
Croaking, I headed back to my nest.
Returning wasn’t difficult.
If I had listened to Gongbok, I would have gotten lost, but since I didn’t, I arrived quickly.
“Grrk!”
The state of my nest, which I hadn’t seen in a while, was absolutely perfect.
The dense trees around it provided camouflage and could serve as defensive barriers in ergencies, being both thick and sturdy.
That wasn’t all.
The grassy patches for the Bicorns, which consud the most food, were flourishing in one area. The grains and crops planted for Tang So-yeong were also thriving.
Since this place once housed the Dragon Gate, its effects seed to linger even in my absence.
It was like a dreamlike hill and nest.
A fairytale-like scene.
Butterflies fluttered about, and horses galloped nearby.
“Polyg…! Amyyyyy!”
“Polyyyy… Andryyyyy…!”
Of course, these horses had horns on their heads, but what did that matter?
Wait, this Unicorn is lasting longer than I expected against them.
“Polyyy…”
The Unicorn, looking at with what seed like a gaze of resentnt, was being dragged away by the Bicorns.
“Hehehe… polygamy…”
“Hahaha…”
“Polyyyy…”
Well.
I’m just an innocent lizard, so I don’t understand what you’re up to, but good luck with it.
I entered my nest.
I was curious about how they would welco .
The dogs would wag their tails, and the spiders would shake their rumps to celebrate.
But contrary to my expectations, the wolves didn’t wag their tails and approach , and Tus and Pus were too preoccupied with sothing else to notice my arrival.
Only Nephila smiled and gave a slight wave.
“Grrk, grrk…”
A little disappointed, I quickly realized what had captured their attention.
“Chirp… chirp-chirrrrp!”
A plump sparrow sat inside a cage, pecking away.
Ah, they were eyeing their al for the day.
But why does it look so familiar?
“Chirp, chirp!”
…It’s Chirp-Chirp!
Why are you here?
[Sobung]
A white bird with the potential to beco a Daebung (Great Peng).
It is said to eat spider silk and bamboo shoots and can fly nine thousand li in a single day.
Known for its love of shiny objects, it is also rumored to summon storms.
Sobung?
You’ve evolved since I last saw you.
No matter how I look at it, you’re still a big sparrow, but now you’re called Sobung?
…Well, I guess it’s a good thing.
But is it okay for you to evolve like this when your father is Argentavis?
Maybe your mother is related to the Peng lineage?
The Peng is one of the most famous mythical birds.
Legend has it that it can fly ninety thousand li in a single day and wields power comparable to that of a dragon.
Of course, that’s the Daebung, the Great Peng, so Sobung is probably a severely downgraded version.
Still, if it continues to grow, it might one day beco a Daebung.
“Chirp!”
Chirp-Chirp flapped its wings excitedly as it recognized .
Why is it even in a cage?
Did my followers not recognize its face and capture it just in case?
Well, at least they didn’t harm it.
…Wait, what’s that?
Below Chirp-Chirp, nestled awkwardly, was a head with a brown bun-like hairstyle.
Why does it look so familiar?
“Hero Go…!”
Wait. Why are you in there?
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“Ah, is she the daughter of that big bird we saw last ti?”
Baekrang wagged her tail as she spoke.
“Chirp…”
Chirp-Chirp, now freed from the cage, nestled snugly into my fur.
Why was she here instead of with Argentavis?
Well, since she was already here, I might as well keep her.
She ca of her own accord, so no one would complain if I brought her into the Gae Gak Sect, right?
Since she has the potential to beco a Daebung (Great Peng), it’s better to recruit her early.
…Apologies to the King of Birds, though.
“At first, we just let her roam free, but she kept flying off sowhere, so we had no choice but to cage her.”
“Chirp…”
I wondered why they had captured her, but that explanation made sense.
She was flying around looking for .
One mystery solved.
But there was still another unresolved issue.
“Hehehe…”
Tang So-yeong was giggling to herself, seemingly delighted to see .
I pointed my claw at her.
It was a silent question: why was she captured?
“Um… just happened to be convenient?”
“Excuse ? Convenient for what?”
Convenient, huh?
Makes sense.
“All I did was speak the truth! That’s my only cri!”
Baekrang pressed a paw against her temple.
“For the first ti, I’m missing that red lizard. I swear, I’m this close to setting you on fire…”
What exactly did you do, So-yeong?
“…It’s really unfair! Hero Go, if you hear my side of the story, you’ll understand!”
And so began the Tang So-yeong Narrated Version.
“All I said was that I’m the cutest one here! Sure, the dogs here are adorable, but I’m clearly the one Hero Go finds cutest, right?”
What? When did she beco so shaless?
Whack!
“Kyah! Why would you hit ?”
I wanted to smack her three or four more tis, but I decided to let it slide for now.
“Hehehe…”
I turned my attention to Chillang, who was wagging her tail as she approached , and I petted her enthusiastically.
“Woof, woof!”
Yes, now this is what I call cute.
“Chillang, how did you pull that off just now?”
Baekrang gave a bewildered look.
What’s wrong with my Chillang?
“You’re a wolf, even if you’re the youngest…”
Ignoring Baekrang’s confusion, I gathered all the followers together.
It was ti to tell them what had happened.
I started with the story of Cho-Do.
“…Wait, another female?”
Baekrang glared at with suspicion, her golden eyes narrowing.
“Grrrk.”
Yes, she’s female, but there’s nothing between us.
“Nothing between you?”
Baekrang’s gaze sharpened as she sniffed.
I glanced sideways and saw Nephila, her expression slightly dark as she stared at .
“Grrrk…”
I lowered my head.
…Why do I even have to explain myself?
This shouldn’t make feel guilty, but sohow, it does.
“…Well, for now, I guess it’s fine.”
Baekrang, still staring intently at , gave a sniff and seed to reluctantly let it go.
Her words oddly felt like a relief.
I continued recounting everything that had happened, including my advancent to Supre Peak and witnessing the Heavenly Demon’s Sword Scar.
“Supre Peak?”
So-yeong’s voice wavered in disbelief.
“Ki-ooong…!”
“Ki-eeeng…!”
Tus and Pus raised their hands in exaggerated shock.
What do they even know about Supre Peak?
They’re just mimicking So-yeong’s reaction, aren’t they?
“Hero Go has already reached Supre Peak! Wait, does that an you were only at Peak before?”
What a strange thing to say.
You’re only a second-rate martial artist yourself.
“Ahem, but I use poison.”
What’s that supposed to an?
“People of the Tang Clan who use poison are considered to be on par with the next level of mastery.”
Still just first-rate, though.
And for the record, I can use poison too.
“Hero Go’s poison is impressive, but our Tang Clan’s poison is… unique. For example, we have poisons that only make your hair fall out.”
That’s terrifying.
How can a righteous sect justify using such poisons?
“By the way, Hero Go, what’s that green orb you’ve been fiddling with?”
She noticed.
“Grrrk…”
“You didn’t even try to hide it.”
I did try, but since she noticed, there’s no helping it.
Flash!
I revealed the Fung-Yuhwan to my followers.
“F-F-F-Fung, Fung-Yuhwan!”
So-yeong stuttered, clearly shocked.
Well, it’s understandable.
Unlike , who has achieved enlightennt, foolish So-yeong is probably still obsessed with size.
And among everyone here, she’s the most slender and frail.
To her, the Fung-Yuhwan must seem like a divine relic.
“Fung… Yuhwan?”
Even Nephila’s red eyes showed interest in the artifact I held.
She doesn’t need it, though.
If it were the past, I might have thought otherwise, but now I’m happy with things as they are.
Besides, the texture of anything made with the Fung-Yuhwan is unfamiliar and not to my taste.
“Fung-Yuhwan? Hmm… is there any point in making it bigger? Wouldn’t that just be inconvenient?”
Baekrang, completely oblivious to So-yeong’s sorrow, chid in.
“W-What did you say?!”
“For us spiritual beings, it’s a pointless organ anyway. Well, I suppose so lizards are oddly fixated on it.”
Baekrang crossed her arms as she said this, which naturally emphasized certain features.
“Aargh…!”
So-yeong clenched her fists and muttered angrily.
“See? It’s just heavy and useless.”
“Enough!”
Unable to hold back her anger, So-yeong charged at Baekrang, only to be effortlessly subdued.
“Huff, huff…”
“Ahaha! Stop, stop it!”
Pinned down by Ilrang and Chillang’s relentless licking, So-yeong finally gave up.
…I’m kind of jealous.
I’d like to play with the dogs too, but Baekrang always stops them.
She sternly warns the wolves to leave alone when they try to lick .
Of course, when no one’s watching, they sneak over and lick anyway.
It’s a bit embarrassing to watch, but since they don’t do it in human form, it’s not really a problem.
It just feels like being licked by a big dog.
Now that So-yeong, who seed to need the Fung-Yuhwan most, was incapacitated, I decided I might as well use it.
I turned to Nephila, who was staring intently at the Fung-Yuhwan in my hand.
Since I t her first, it was only right to let her use it first.
I handed the Fung-Yuhwan to her.
Nephila’s eyes widened as she looked at in disbelief.
“For ?”
She asked as if seeking confirmation.
“Grrrk.”
I nodded, and her face lit up as she accepted it.
Staring at the Fung-Yuhwan in her hands, her face suddenly turned bright red.
“…This is bad.”
Does she not know how to use it?
It’s not like it just works by putting it in, and it’s not sothing you eat either.
To be honest, even I don’t fully understand how it works.
Asking Cho-Do about it would have been awkward too.
Imagine saying, “Hey, I stole this. How do I use it?”
Nephila moved closer to and murmured softly, “I’ve lost.”
Her voice was so quiet that I had to lean in to hear.
“I’ve lost… to you.”
I heard her more clearly this ti.
Lost?
Does she an she wants to use the Fung-Yuhwan?
Nephila took another step closer, her face now so close that her breath tickled my ear.
Then she whispered, almost like a confession:
“I want to make… an egg sac.”
An egg sac?
What do you an, Nephila Jurassica?
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