Chapter 217

Chapter 217:

Who is Shin Ha-yoon?

If it’s an eye, it’s an eye.

Skill is skill.

He was the greatest genius of all time, already possessing all the abilities required of a hunter at the age of a student. But Shin Yooseong knew. That that is just a part of Shin Ha-yoon.

“Shin Ha-yoon’s goal is not to seize the Hunter club, or to become Gaon’s student council president, or even to become the head of the Shin-Oh family. All of that is just a tool.”

That’s why Shin Yoo-seong was able to understand Yu-wol’s words.

[lie. But Yoosung. doesn’t care. No matter what you saw... No one in the world believes you or my strength...]

No, how can you forget?

Shin Ha-yoon deceived even the head of the Shin-oh family with his acting and hid his power. As if preparing for something, he honed his telekinesis.

That’s only 5 years old.

He had been quietly preparing the current painting since he was one year older than Shin Yoo-seong. Impossible for a 5-year-old. Can that be explained by banal words like talent or genius?

okay. was never human. Shin Yoo-seong felt a sense of difference from Shin Ha-yoon, whom he saw that day.

‘I don’t know what to decorate. I’m sure he’s preparing something...’

Shin Yoo-seong nodded in agreement with Yu-wol’s words. Yule smiled softly.

“Yoosung. This is a story only for you. i mean I’ve seen Shin Ha-yoon, who didn’t even have a pocket, read a book written in an ancient language.”

“...Really ancient language?”

‘Ancient language’ was a generic term for languages that modern people could not read without the help of pocket or tower records.

It was a difficult book that was far from ordinary people as it was a language that came from another dimension through a portal or tower.

“That would be hard to believe. It is difficult even for historians to read ancient books without the help of Pocket.”

Yoo-wol, who was explaining, added with an expression of oops.

“Oh sure. Reading difficult books for young children is something they can skip. Reading and understanding are two completely different things.”

Yoo-wol threw a decisive story by placing a joker card on the table.

“However, for a child to have an ancient book that is not registered in the tower’s records. It’s a completely different matter.”

The fact that it is not registered in the tower records means that it is not a book found by the association’s hunters or historians. Hearing Yoo-wol’s story, Shin Yoo-seong became more suspicious of Shin Ha-yoon’s identity.

“The organization I belong to is a special place. The captain there is more interested in Shin Ha-yoon than I am. But even if you investigate Shin Ha-yoon’s actions, it’s strange enough... there’s no information.”

Yoo-wol, who clenched his chin, muttered to himself as if he were talking to himself, and Shin Yoo-seong showed a surprised expression.

“I want to know what my sister is doing. That’s exactly what the word means.”

“Because Shin Ha-yoon wants to contact you. You might be able to find out something we don’t know.”

After that, Yoo-wol stood up and told Shin Yoo-seong a meaningful story.

“I don’t know what Shin Ha-yoon’s painting is. At least, isn’t that saying that I want you means that your help is meaningful?”

However, Shin Ha-yoon reached out to Shin Yoo-seong. I didn’t want an equal relationship like a party or a teammate.

“...as a tool?”

A very capable tool to achieve Shin Ha-yoon’s ambitions, such as the position of the head of the Hunter club or the student council president. It’s not what Shin Ha-yoon wants from Shin Yoo-seong. What Shin Ha-yoon wants from everyone is just that kind of relationship.

“Perhaps.”

Yoo-wol let out a short laugh as if he understood. Then, as he walked out of the waiting room, he added a last request.

“Then, whatever your choice, just contact me. We will slowly wait for your choice.”

* * *

Yu-Wol exits the waiting room, crosses the hallway, and goes down the stairs in the dark emergency exit passage. Yuwol faced the yawning girl with a bored face.

The appearance of Velvet, who introduced herself as a dragon, and the declaration of Adela, the ice princess, who claimed to be her parent.

‘...really. It’s a delicious combination to observe.’

Let Leon, who was in the position of common sense, vacate his seat. Sofia settled down next to Adela and Velvet and started the interview.

“So, was Velvet-sama really born from an egg?”

“that’s right! Adela is always supported by her mother!”

Talkative Velvet and inquisitive Sophia subtly had a good combination.

“These horns and the tail... This is the first time I’ve ever seen a real dragon. It’s a really great experience.”

Sophia looked at Adela and cautiously asked Velvet.

“Maybe... if possible, can I touch the tail and horns?”

“Kyahang! good! I’ll let you touch Velvet’s tail and horns!”

However, Velvet readily agreed, but Adela seemed displeased with Sophia’s request. Adela looked at Sofia quietly, holding the velvet.

An expressionless expression that does not know how to feel.

Clear, deep red eyes.

Sofia was overwhelmed on the spot by Adela’s cold atmosphere that seemed to freeze her flesh.

‘Ah, a tremendous sense of intimidation...’

Self-

Is it just because of the unknown sign?

It may be an illusion, but Sofia seemed to be conveying this from Adela, who did not say anything.

[...don’t touch it.]

Sophia didn’t know what would happen if she crossed this line. Although Adela seems infinitely merciful towards Velvet. Sophia clearly saw the end of Leon, who had already crossed the line.

“Ah, just looking at it... I think it’s enough.”

Was his hunch correct?

Adela was talking to Velvet with a benevolent face.

“...velvet. Do you need anything?”

“Kyahang! Then Velvet has a snack and Sipper!”

“okay. velvet.”

At Bianca Academy, let Adela, the VIP receptionist, try to bring snacks herself. Sophia shook her hand.

“Oh Adela? Sit down and I will bring it to you.”

“Ah then, please.”

Sophia was amazed at Adela’s reaction. Adela didn’t look so happy when she saw Aden.

“Velvet~ Kyaheung~ Out of all the snacks, the velvet cake is my favorite!”

“...Sophia. Would it be all right if I asked for a velvet cake?”

“Ah yes! sure!”

Velvet’s mighty destructive power turns even the Italian ice princess Adela into a self-proclaimed daughter-in-law.

“Stop it~ Drink it~”

Velvet experienced happiness while eating the cake. The moment Adela felt happy seeing such velvet.

The door to the waiting room opened.

“Kyaa~ This is life!”

But Velvet still has her eyes on the cake. Adela smiled at the velvet. They seem completely unaware of the impending disaster.

Kim Eun-ah, who had been looking for Velvet for a long time, seemed dumbfounded when she saw the scene.