Episode 288:
Aurora
A necklace that witch Morgan treasured as much as her own life.
“This necklace.”
Holding the aurora, Shin Ha-yoon asked Lee Hyuk with a satisfied smile.
“What was the 1 in 1 chance that I would get it?”
Lee Hyuk did his own calculations on Shin Ha-yoon’s story.
Aurora is an item from Morgan, the 7th-level boss, and because it is a very high-level artifact, information was left in the tower’s records.
But can we really get that stuff out of another ‘dimension’ and into the reality we live in? It was just pure luck.
Even if you defeat the boss in the dungeon.
Even if you attack the tower.
It was all the more so since it was pure luck as to which artifacts could be obtained as rewards.
“It would be possible to accurately calculate how many dimensions are implemented in the tower, how many bosses exist, and how many artifacts are dropped. Of course, just looking at the information contained in the records of the tower... the odds are really low.”
Shin Ha-yoon looked at the light lovingly as the brilliant necklace emitted beautiful five-colored light like an aurora.
“By the way, the thing came into my hands on its own. Whoops, do you know what I mean?”
“...well?”
“fate.”
Lee Hyuk agreed with Shin Ha-yoon’s words.
Everything that Shin Ha-yoon had planned fell into place by itself, like the gears of a clock meshing together.
Took.
Shin Ha-yoon placed a red jewel on the table.
[Curse of the Sea King]
It looks like an ordinary jewel, but the reptile’s eye-like pattern engraved in the middle feels creepy.
“Then have you read about the effect of the curse of the sea king?”
Shin Ha-yoon liked questions.
He didn’t know if it was an innate habit, but it seemed like he was asking if he deserved to be with him, so when Lee Hyuk didn’t know the answer, he would secretly feel nervous.
“It is literally an eternal curse. It’s only once, but it makes any anomaly last forever.”
“that’s right. In order to remove the abnormal phenomenon created by the curse of the sea king, you must have at least an artifact of the same class.”
Took.
[Aurora]
Witch Morgan’s necklace.
Again, Shin Ha-yoon asked again as he put down the treasure corresponding to an ancient artifact on the table.
“If the curse of the sea king is the fuel that burns forever. Aurora is the fire. I’ll make the power of the dream used by the witch Morgan more powerful. So what am I going to do with this?”
Did he not know the answer or did he think it was better to keep quiet? Lee Hyuk did not answer.
“Was it too early to ask? Because one ingredient is still missing.”
Looking at Shin Ha-yoon smiling happily, Lee Hyuk finally opened his mouth.
“...as important as what you do. Isn’t that the ‘why’ you’re doing it?”
Why did Shin Ha-yoon have such a goal? Why did you become so obsessed with that goal? To Lee Hyuk, that was the biggest question.
“How should I explain that...”
But explaining it was difficult even for Shin Ha-yoon. Shin Ha-yoon, who had been thinking about it for a long time, asked a very unexpected question.
“Have you ever died?”
Have you ever been killed by a living person?
Is there such a stupid question in the world?
“No... Hayun is alive in front of you like this.”
“Then you don’t understand. All I want is eternity.”
“But still...”
“And Yooseong-ssi, you must be very tired thinking about the party plan. You better get some rest, even for tomorrow’s presentation!”
Sumire vehemently refuses to know where the strength came from and sends Shin Yuseong back to bed.
‘If I don’t clean the dust often, Yoosung will end up drinking the dust!’
Sumire
wiped off all the dust on the high place with the help of a chair even though it was difficult, and wiped away the sweat with a happy face.
‘Now, next is the vacuum cleaner!’
However, there was no vacuum cleaner where it should be. Since Sumire always put the vacuum cleaner in place and Shin Yooseong never ran the vacuum cleaner, the sudden disappearance of the vacuum cleaner is a mystery.
“Oh, oh, it must be here...”
Sumire, perplexed, looked around for a vacuum cleaner. Shin Yuseong opened his mouth with an ah, as if he remembered it belatedly.
“Oh Sumire. As for the vacuum cleaner, Lenia borrowed it.”
“Ugh... I’ll bring it right away!”
However, there was an unbelievable nameplate hanging in Lenia’s dormitory, where she hurriedly ran.
[Sleep out!]
Eventually, Sumire went back to Seven Number Dormitory and brought the vacuum cleaner in her room.
‘It’s so heavy...’
The saying that cleaning is really war is appropriate. Of course, Sumire, who had finished all the suffering and mopping for a while, wiped the sweat from her forehead.
“Now just hang the laundry...”
This was the easiest thing to do.
In another sense, it was also the most difficult thing for Sumire. It doesn’t matter if the younger siblings’ clothes or underwear are Shin Yoo-seong’s, but do you think they belong... ‘
It’s embarrassing whenever you do this...’
However, when she overcame all such shame and finished the war called housework, Sumire was able to stretch out her limbs in a refreshing way and shouted like this.
“Cleaning- done!”
Single Single-
Sumire laughed happily and hummed a song as she approached Yoosung Shin who was lying on the bed.
“Yoosung! Do you have a menu you want to eat today? Or even as a side dish!”
“Hmm, fried chicken?”
Again, Shin Yoo-seong’s choice is Karaage, one of Sumire’s signature dishes.
“Oh good! I just bought enough ingredients, so I’ll make a lot of them!”
While Sumire was feeling proud in many ways, feeling the satisfaction of finishing the cleaning and the pride in her cooking skills, Shin Yoo-seong added one serving with a nonchalant face.
“Oh, and now Eun-ah is coming. Eun-ah, please.”
“Suddenly Eun-ah?”
Did he really want to eat his own food?
When Sumire made a puzzled expression, Shin Yoo-seong held out his pocket.
“huh. Would you like to see it?”
For Sumire, who was curious, she gladly showed the message log.
[KimSilverA: What are you doing?]
[Yoosung Shin: I’m with Sumire.]
[KimSilverA: Just the two of us?]
[Yoosung Shin: Yes]
[KimSilverA: ᄏ]
[KimSilverA: ᄀᄂ I feel it now]
[KimSilverA: Just waiting] Somehow,
the back of my head is Poor Sumire, whose only sin was suffering all day at the chilling message from Kim Eun-ah, swallowed her saliva.
“This is something... I think you’re angry...”