Im Haegyeong wiped the snow off their cheek and came to an abrupt stop.
âSnow, huh....â
It was truly a curious thing. When we first entered the dungeon, it had startled people by blasting out absurd, senseless firepower, and yet what it actually possessed was a freezing-type skill.
And the fact that seeing sudden snow fall in this maze let you know at once whose doing it wasâthat too was truly curious.
The snow that fell from the sky melted the moment it touched the ground. But it didnât stop there. Even as the snow melted, it kept falling from the sky.
It kept falling even into the places caved in by the collapse. Until it no longer melted and covered the ground.
At some point, the movement tearing the maze down also stopped.
When they turned their head to check on Do Yehyeon, he too calmly looked up at the sky, as if he knew whose work this was. Confirming his reaction, Im Haegyeong spoke.
âItâs snowing.â
â......â
âWhich makes no sense.â
Their quiet, near-awed exchange spread through the spaces between the frozen walls.
The artificially started snowfall gradually intensified, soon turning into thick flakes that beat down harshly onto the floor. Leaving the silent Do Yehyeon alone, Im Haegyeong muttered to themself.
âIâve seen this sight before. It definitely wasnât time for snow, but it came down in a wild dump.â
â......â
âBack then, Jehyun was beside me. This time, I get to watch it with you.â
â......â
âInteresting....â
Letting the words trail off with a small laugh, Im Haegyeong fixed their eyes on a figure visible beyond the rubble of the fallen wall. There was a big trough carved out between them so they couldnât cross, but even from afar, it was obvious who it was.
It couldnât be anyone else.
With a gait far too leisurely for the situation, Seo Jehyun came right up to the edge of the dug-out pit in the center, then stopped and looked this way.
Do Yehyeon, who had been standing quietly beside him, flinched and took a step closer.
Perhaps seeing that, Seo Jehyun made a simple âget backâ gesture and cocked his head slightly to the side.
At the same time, a familiar voice flowed through the comm device.
âGuild Master.
âYes, Jehyun.â
The comm device that had been dead outside connected in an instant.
When Im Haegyeong promptly answered, Seo Jehyun didnât speak for a moment, then tilted his head slightly and looked toward Do Yehyeon.
âAh, Yehyeonâs fine. Not injured anywhere.â
âThatâs a relief.
âDid you have a nice meeting with a god? Yehyeon told me.â
At Im Haegyeongâs question, Seo Jehyun gave a short laugh and answered in a low voice.
âIâm thinking of getting a bit religious. Turned out he was closer than I thought.
âCloser?â
âYeah. Anyway... Iâll get straight to the point.
âOkay.â
Tossing out a line you couldnât tell was a joke or not, then diving straight into business, Seo Jehyun spoke evenly.
âFirst off, the dungeon boss is gone.
âYou killed it?â
âNo, I think it ran. I donât know where.
âSo thatâs why the dungeon collapsed. The thing propping it up disappeared.â
âRight.
Im Haegyeong was silent for a beat, then asked,
âThe snowâyouâre making it fall?â
âYeah.
âWhy?â
âI canât control it well.
âControl?â
âYeah. My bodyâs suddenly brimming with energy... but itâs a slightly different case.
Was this also a case of meeting a god and raising oneâs stats? Narrowing their eyes slightly, Im Haegyeong asked again.
âSo that being called a god really does boost peopleâs stats. What do you mean by a different case?â
But the response this time didnât come from Seo Jehyun; it was from Do Yehyeon. When Im Haegyeong pressed, Do Yehyeon turned his head, and they could feel the gaze coming this way.
âItâll take too long to explain.
âI see....â
At Seo Jehyunâs brief parry, Im Haegyeong let their words trail off and answered.
âSo whatâs the plan now?â
âAh.
âYes.â
âWhatâs your range for activating mind-control skills?
âMm....â
They reflexively started to answer and then halted. Because it occurred to them that Jehyun wouldnât ask such a thing without a reason.
âWhy ask that?â
âI think weâll need some mind control.
âOn who?â
The answer came back as if it were the most obvious thing.
âMe.
***
What I felt after my body hit the ground was straightforward pain.
âHurts like a bitch, fuck.â
Still, I wasnât injured. That alone made it clear my physical sturdiness had spiked at once.
The fact that there was pain, fortunately, meant there was someplace for my mind to be tugged toward. As I pushed myself up, I tried to check my condition as objectively as possible.
âDoesnât feel like anythingâs broken. I can move.â
The variable now was that the thing that had been sleeping quietly in my hand had spread through my entire body.
I could feel another entityâs mana wrapped around my body. The truly annoying part was that I was slowly getting used to this mana.
I clenched my fist tight and flicked a small shard of ice up toward the sky.
âGoddamn it.â
But controlling the mana wasnât easy the way I usually did. I thought Iâd flicked up a small piece of ice, but a big hunk formed and thudded down right at my feet.
âCanât control it.â
Maybe thatâs only natural since Iâm not using it alone in the first place?
I scrapped the plan to try and regulate the mana and shot ice into the sky once more.
FWAATâ!!
The ice that surged sharply soon turned into small pieces and fell lightly at my feet.
In other words, it started to snow.
âEnough.â
Because the snowfall was getting stronger than I expected, I reached out to reel it back in, but instead of the size decreasing, the flakes doubled.
âHaha... Iâm screwed.â
I swallowed the laugh that wanted to come out and rolled my stiff neck.
Despite being knocked around and beaten here and there, my bodyâs condition was anything but bad. Noâbetter than that.
I hadnât asked for this much, but the power was overflowing. To the point of feeling alien.
I lifted my head and called the fiend.
âHey, come out.â
Of course there was no answer, but from the mana flowing through my body, I could roughly guess what state it was in.
âThey say we knew each other before. Did you know and rub up to me on purpose?â
Even if memories fade as the runs repeat, is there something that remains to some extent?
I thought for a moment, then slowly opened and closed my hand. It wasnât curled up just in my palm anymore, but whether out of habit, I kept fidgeting with my fingers.
âAnyway....â
Yeah, right now getting out of here is what matters.
Top priority is escape. If I set priorities coolly, getting Im Haegyeong out comes first.
If something happened to them here, predicting whatâs to come would get much harder. Even if not that, the Haeseong guild master had an absurd amount of uses.
âThe good news is, Im Haegyeong doesnât die easily.â
Thereâs no way someone who walked all the way here didnât come with safety measures. Theyâre bound to have a way to get out on their own, and even if by some chance not, theyâll have plenty of armor for self-protection.
In that case, what about Do Yehyeon?
If weâre talking variables, his side was a bit more prominent. If Haegyeong learned the exit method, theyâd dash to escape at once, but that wasnât the case for Yehyeon. Heâd say heâd stay by my side even if it killed him.
âThen tell him to stay by your side.â
Heâs not going to listen anyway, so there was nothing more to think about.
As for the others....
I was running the numbers for a moment when I paused. â NĐŸvĐ”lŃgÒ»Ń â (Continue reading) Because I remembered that the ones still remaining at the hideoutâincluding Ryu Taejunâhad been swept up in the collapse without knowing why.
âUnlucky. Did they die?â
Even if I ended up rescuing them later, for now there was nothing to do but hope they each found their own way to survive.
One thing that bugged me was that even if we got out of this dungeon, it didnât mean weâd toppled Cheonmyeonggyo.
Cheonmyeonggyo was bound to come back regardless. I didnât know why Jin Haedo had put me in here, but Jin Haedo was someone who could continue to draw in believers under his own power.
âThen should I kill him while Iâve got the chance?â
The flow would diverge from the original work, but so long as it helped me, I didnât care.
I slowly clenched my fist and looked straight ahead.
I already knew how to escape this place. Iâd gone through it twice in a row.
It was a crude space made artificially, a mere âriftâ that at best imitated a dungeon.
So of course a masterless space would collapse.
âBreak it.â
Once I destroyed the space, weâd naturally have no choice but to slip out. At the end of the day, this too was a mental domain. A lump of the thoughts of the one claiming to be a god, and a collective of human desiresâplenty destroyable. Even if its master had fled and left it cut loose for now.
The wall had fallen, so there was no longer any need to wander.
If I smashed this place physically, just like Iâd escaped that ice-walled area a moment ago, I was confident I could get out.
But the snag in this plan was....
âCan I control my skill?â
Could I steer this fiend that was ready to rampage the moment it had the chance, bend it to my taste? Even if I set aside worries about Haegyeong, one slip and I could go berserk and kill everyone else.
I recalled the image of âmeâ from the previous run standing alone atop a heap of corpses.
I canât control myself.
It was to avoid that risk that I hadnât taken this grim option, but in the end, here we were.
âI need to use another method.â
Another way to use my skill effectively. As things stood, I needed a way to control my skill perfectly, and also to control this fiend shamelessly living inside my body, apart from me.
And fortunately, a plan B existed that could do that.
I moved my feet slowly and walked toward the center where traces of collapse were heaviest. The closer I got, the larger the bits of debris smashed this way and that appeared.
At last, I arrived right at the edge of the sunken pit.
I quietly watched the two figures visible on the far side, then opened the comm.
âGuild Master.â
I hadnât thought Iâd end up handing my body over to someone else again.
âYes, Jehyun.
Hearing the familiar answer come back, I lifted the corner of my mouth.