Chapter 170
[When the Fox Rain Stops (4)].
There was a limit to his patience.
Eunha, who revealed the suppressed power, looked around at each of the students.
All of them were afraid of him.
None of them looked like the culprit.
But it didnt matter.
Did you do it?
Oh, noI didntI didnt!
He stared into the eyes of each child he questioned, and that was enough.
One child, who received the released power, flew across the room, crashing into a desk.
Then who did it? Someone among you must have seen.
I, I didnt seeuhhhhhhhh!
The child who made eye contact waved his hands in panic.
Soon enough, the childs breathing became labored and he fell to his knees.
Unperturbed, Eunha attacked the other child.
You think that makes sense?
He had no intention of treating them as children.
He wouldnt kill them.
He would only instill fear.
He planned to continue this way until he found out who orchestrated this.
Eventually, someone would speak up.
Still not going to talk? Is there really no one here?
He had already sent five kids flying.
Eunha snorted as he looked at the terrified children one by one.
His eyes locked with Yeom Jae-jin, the fifth grade class president.
U-uhuhuh?
Hey, you really dont know?
He had heard from Minji yesterday.
There were a few kids who had tried to frame Seona as a thief.
Yeom Jae-jin had pointed her out.
Eunha looked down at him as he collapsed, clutching his chest with both hands.
Uhuh!
Cho Yeona, and you?
Ugh, Eunha I I!
Cho Yeona screamed and rolled on the floor, unable to resist the onslaught of energy.
She slammed into the desk and fell to the ground, grunting and clutching her throat.
Come out.
Once the two could talk, Eunha intended to ask them again.
He turned his head to Ham Chan-wook.
Their eyes met, and he shuddered.
He reached for him.
He tried to reach out.
Eunha, dont. Im fine.
Seona held onto his hand, trying to stop him from attacking.
She was pulling his hand with all her strength, adding her weight.
Im fine, really, dont do this. Youre scaring the kids. Whats wrong with you?
Jin-seona shook her head, begging him not to.
Eunha frowned.
Her face said she was fine.
Watching her hold back tears made him feel unnecessarily angry.
She was the one who had the hardest time keeping her emotions in check.
Nevertheless, Seona was desperately saying that she was fine.
Eunha, youre a good boy, right? You cant do this. Dont you see how theyre looking at you right now?
He knows.
How the kids are looking at him.
How theyre scared of him and whimpering.
And it didnt matter.
It didnt matter what they thought of him.
I just want to rip this shit apart.
You cant do this to yourself. The kids will hate you for it.
And youre okay?
For a moment, Seonas eyes widened.
She hesitated, then forced a smile.
Im fine, Ive been, Ive been preparing for this for a long time.
Dont be ridiculous.
Eunha crushed the words shed struggled out.
Manifesting mana within his body, he shook her off and turned back to the children.
He was about to lash out at the recovered Yeom Jae-jin again when-.
No-Eunha, what are you doing?
It was impossible for Im Dohon not to have sensed the sudden burst of mana.
With his hair disheveled, he burst into the classroom, shaking off the fear that had colored the room.
Im waiting for you in the counseling room.
Im Dohon growled in a low, gravelly voice.
Eunha glared at him.
He didnt avert his gaze.
Yes.
After a long moment of eye contact, he steadied his mana.
He left the classroom without looking back at the childrens horrified stares.
.
He sensed a flurry of activity near him.
He opened his hand.
A note fell out of thin air.
He grabbed the note, shoved it into his pocket, and headed for the counseling office.
I thought I was going to die because I was so scared! Who did it? Who played such a prank on Jin Seonas locker?
Sorry But I really didnt know Eunha would get angry over that.
Lunchtime.
Children including Cho Yeona and Ham Chan-wook gathered behind the library, discussing the situation.
Even just thinking about it now sent shivers down Cho Yeonas spine.
In the situation where she couldnt even breathe properly and her vision was shaking all around, she even felt the fear of death.
She decided to avoid doing anything that would provoke Eunha further.
Eunha tore his gaze away from the children sprawled on the floor and looked up at the sky.
He didnt know what to do.
Hurting them wouldnt make things better.
The situation was out of his hands in the first place.
Giving in to his emotions and hurting them would only make it harder to deal with later.
It was frustrating.
If there was an enemy to defeat, he could swing his sword.
But the world he lived in was not the players world.
The opponent was an entity that moved like an organism, surrounded by intangible rumors.
And it was a group.
It wasnt just Hong Jin-woo as an individual.
For some reason, the Dangun Group was supporting him.
Yeom Jae jin, tell your father to stop any schemes from the outside.
It, its useless I what did I say this is what Jinwoo Jinwoos grandfather told me to do
Do it if you want to live. Ham Chan-wook, Cho Yeona, you too.
The named children couldnt reply.
They had no power to act against parents who followed the groups orders.
Yet he threatened them.
Erase the rumors circulating in the school, and publicly criticize every action you took in front of the kids.
How do we do that? How can we erase the rumors uugh
Ham Chan-wook clenched his chest, gasping for air.
The ground looked yellow.
An unknown secretion, whether tears or mucus, covered his face.
Barely able to breathe after peeing himself, he gave up on protesting.
Do it.
Eunha didnt ask for an answer.
It was an order, not a request.
He was going to roll them so thoroughly theyd wish they were dead.
Open your eyes. Look up.
The children struggled to their feet at the command.
All of them tried to meet his eyes, trembling with fear.
Once he was sure that every single one of them was looking at him, he cast his fear spell.
Ah ah!
What what whats happening here!
Where is this!
!
The children were captured by different fears.
However, it was just a fear warning.
Right now, he couldnt shatter their minds.
It was annoying.
He walked away from the backyard.
It was indeed infuriating.
The rumors spreading within the school were not the end.
Something would happen outside the school soon.
He had to resolve the issues happening inside and outside the school.
Eunha.
Why are you not in class and what are you doing here?
When he completely left the backyard, he stopped abruptly when he saw Hayang standing in front of the library.
She seemed to have noticed what happened in the backyard.
Is it because of me?
No.
Eunha replied nonchalantly.
She was good at taking in information with her mana.
At this distance, she could probably overhear what they would have confessed through her mana.
Still, Eunha acted as if he knew nothing.
Lets go back to class. Youll get scolded too.
Seona, this. Its because of me.
Jung Hayang.
.
What do you want me to say?
Hayang waited for an answer until she grabbed his sleeve.
Changing his face, Eunha looked into her big eyes and spoke straight.
Do you want me to say its because of you?
.
What do you want to hear? Do you want me to say that its because of you that Seona is like this?
No. Its not like that. If Id, if Id handled it right, this wouldnt have happened to her, so Im taking responsibility for.
Youre taking responsibility?
Hayang kept her mouth shut.
Eunha laughed in disbelief.
Dont say that when you dont have the power to take responsibility.
Responsibility is something that even powerful people try to avoid.
It was ridiculous that she said she would take responsibility when she had no power.
Above all, it was the wrong person to be responsible.
Did you do something wrong?
No.
Why should you be responsible if you didnt do anything wrong?
Dont blame everything on you. Dont blame everything on others either.
They had one goal.
By attacking Seona, they were trying to evoke guilt.
But will she blame herself?
I dont want her to bend to their will.
She must face it without wavering.
Who should bear the responsibility?
Obviously, the ones who started the fire.
Eunha grabbed Hayangs hand, tears streaming down her face.
You havent done anything wrong.
It was those bastards who were at fault.
He swallowed the words inside.
Instead, he tightened his grip.
Yeah.
Hayang nodded softly.