Chapter 45: The World Tree (5)

Chapter 45: The World Tree (5)

Krian and Theodore successfully dispersed the horde of monsters, and as Adam Hyung drew away a boss monster, it was time for my head hancho unit, to shine.

The boss monster we had to subdue was Saengdium.

I had long memories associated with subduing Saengdium.Geett the latest novels at novelhall.com

In fact, Saengdium was the very first boss monster I encountered during my first expedition. And it was also the creature that Adam Hyung had defeated on that first expedition

I remember feeling a strange admiration for Hyung back then.

Saengdium was a bipedal creature with two thick legs and long arms.

Its skin resembled that of raw, slimy chicken.

Its head was peculiarly large, with rolling eyes and teeth eerily similar to a humans.

Because of its uncanny humanoid features, it was even more grotesque.

Beginner mercenaries were most afraid of this very creature, Saengdium.

Its bizarre and eerie appearance, combined with its bipedal stature making it look even bigger, was daunting.

For those seeing it for the first time, it was hard to grasp how to subdue it.

...That made Adam Hyung look even more impressive.

Due to its great height, Saengdiums head, which was its only vulnerable part, was hard to target.

So, the main strategy in subduing was to bring Saengdium down.

No, in fact, that was pretty much the entire game plan.

Once Saengdium was down, it couldnt get up easily.

Of course, it wasnt as easy as it sounds.

Just getting close to Saengdiums legs was challenging, let alone inflicting damage.

Therefore, we had to help each other distract Saengdium to attack.

As Krian and Theodore took down the monsters near Saengdium they hadnt finished off, we looked for an opportunity.

In boss monster subduing, it was crucial not to prolong the battle, so we had to start quickly.

As we circled around Saengdium, Shawn said to a mercenary following him,

Burns, how do you feel facing Saengdium?

Burns was a newbie in our hancho unit.

Given that the hancho unit was somewhat avoided even within the mercenary group, each new recruit was precious.

It looks less grotesque than I thought!

At the spirited remark of the newbie, a few members of our unit burst into laughter.

I liked this atmosphere.

Without breaking my concentration, I smiled as I gazed at Saengdium.

Seeing Burns response, Shawn also laughed and exclaimed, The newbies doing great!

If youre in the hancho unit, you have to be this good!

Burns said, revealing his pride in being a part of the hancho unit.

Jackson shouted, looking out for the newbie,

Burns! Dont forget! When subduing Saengdium-

-Watch out for its arms!

Exactly! And always trust your instincts! Once in battle, theres no formation! Dont die stupidly!

Yes, sir!

Then, at that moment, our window of opportunity opened.

If ever in doubt, follow the vice-captain- Ready!

Upon my signal, everyone halted their conversations. For a brief second, they steered their mounts to the side.

-Thump...! Thump...!

The vibrations created by Saengdium walking on the ground grew stronger.

We slowly approached the boss monster.

Shawn began to casually twirl a hook tied with a rope.

Go-

-Whoooom...! Whoooom...!

Suddenly, the sound of Adam Hyungs horn echoed across the battlefield.

Everyone in my unit recognized the sound and immediately distanced themselves from Saengdium.

Whats happening?

Ner wanted to say something, anything, given the rush of emotions she felt, but she couldnt find any words.

She had always been this way, unable to articulate her emotions into words.

She couldnt discern whether what she felt was frustration, fear, anger, or confusion.

If I were to express sorrow over the death of a member of a race Ive barely exchanged a word with, that would be hypocritical, wouldnt it? Father, you feel the same, right? Youre not worried about Berg dying, but about the World Tree instead.

...

Ascal let out a long sigh.

Then, he looked at Ner and apologized, Ner, Im sorry.

But Arwin interjected again.

Theres no need to apologize to Ner. She feels the same way I do. Do you think Ner ever wished to marry that commoner mercenary?

...

Ner found herself speechless. Just a few weeks ago, she remembered soaking her pillow thinking about her impending marriage to Berg.

Although she was worried about Berg... she hadnt forgotten the fact that she accepted Arwin to peacefully part ways with Berg.

Anything she would say would seem hypocritical.

Arwin shrugged.

Who knows? Maybe Ner feels a sense of friendship towards that person. If thats the case, she might not wish for him to die, but... thinking about the distant future, his death here might be for Ners own good-

Arwin!

Ascal shouted loudly.

Startled, Ner shrank back, her shoulders jolting.

Her white tail curled involuntarily.

The brutality of the battlefield and the coldness of the conversation combined, made her feel more anxious than ever before.

She ruminated on what Arwin just said.

Could it be true?

Was she concerned about Berg solely because she regarded him as a friend?

Would his death truly be in her best interest?

...She couldnt figure it out.

Right now, she was consumed by fear, her reason overtaken.

Above all, she just wanted Berg to return safely.

It was a sentiment that sprung from her deepest heart.

Ner, I apologize again.

Ascal, trying to calm his agitation, said.

Ner, being observant, nodded in response.

After a pause, Ascal added,

... Id appreciate it if you didnt mention this incident to Berg.

Ner nodded again.

It wasnt a story she wanted Berg to know, either.

Ascal soon let out a deep sigh and said to Arwin,

The problem with you, Arwin, is always the same.

...

You need to temper your cold disposition. You must restrain that wicked nature.

But Arwin snorted in response.

...Is it right to lock someone up in the same area for 170 years and expect them to be kind?

Its a way of life every noble Celebrien Elf experiences until they come of age. All for the World Tree-

Arwin interrupted Ascal,

-What about the World Tree? Whats so special about that tree? How much more must we suffer due to pointless traditions?

Even the Elf guards flinched at Arwins words.

However, Arwins icy expression didnt waver as she gazed at the battlefield.

...No matter how brutal, this place, beyond our territory, feels much better.

End of Chapter

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