âHmâ¦â
âIs there a problem?â
Da-young looked at me with concern, noticing my serious expression.
âOh, it's nothing. Just go ahead and choose what you want.â
âHm.â
Da-young glanced back at the menu with a thoughtful look.
What am I going to do? Should I raise my tolerance level a bit so I wonât get drunk? But then, that defeats the purpose. The point of drinking is to feel a bit of a buzz, right? If Iâm just going to block it out, I might as well just order soda. I mean, getting just tipsy enough to feel pleasantly light-headed is the best part. â¦Maybe I should just drink and see how it goes?
Itâs not like Da-young would take advantage if I got a bit tipsy. Yeah, no need to overthink this. Letâs just see how I handle it.
Having decided, I looked up. By then, Da-young had already called over the server and was placing our order.
âWhat would you like to drink, Si-hyeon? Iâm a fan of soju mixed with beer.â
âIâll start with beer for now.â
âAlright.â
Da-young finished ordering and then turned back to me, propping her chin on her left hand.
âGood thing there were still seats available outside, right?â
âThis place must be pretty popular.â
âItâs one of those hidden gems that only a few people know about. Itâs a little out of the way too.â
âAh, I see.â
I nodded, glancing around the quiet street.
A few people strolled by now and then, and the street had several small pubs clustered together. The calm atmosphere was nice.
ââ¦Could you recommend places like this to me again sometime?â
âOh, you like it already?â
Da-young grinned.
âSo, Si-hyeon, weâre pretty close friends now, right?â
ââ¦I guess so.â
âThen, mind if I start speaking a bit more casually with you? You look like youâre still in your late teens or maybe early twenties at most.â
âUh, sure, go ahead.â
Thereâs no need to mention that my mental age is older than my bodyâs.
âAnd you could call me Da-young unnie, you know!â
ââ¦Iâll pass.â
âTsk.â Â @@novelbin@@
Listening is one thing, but saying it out loud is different. Itâs just not the same.
âBy the way, your hair is really pretty. Do you take special care of it?â
ââ¦My little sister does it for me sometimes.â
âYou have a little sister, right?â
âYes, sheâs really cute.â
âPfft.â
ââ¦?â
What was so funny?
Da-young just waved her hand lightly and kept talking.
âMaybe I should grow my hair out too.â
âIsnât short hair easier to manage?â
âComing from the one with hair down to her waist?â
ââ¦Iâd actually like to cut it short like yours, but my sister wonât let me.â
âYour sister doesnât let you?â
âYes.â
Da-young laughed softly.
âYouâve bragged about her so much, Iâm curious now. Want to show me a picture?â
ââ¦Uh.â
Oh no.
How did I not think of this?
I donât have a single picture of her.
Iâm not really the type to take pictures often. I mean, I havenât really taken any since returning to Earth. But still, shouldnât I at least have some photos with my family?
A total oversight.
âDonât tell me⦠You donât have any?â
âNoâ¦â
âAw, donât look so down! You can always take one next time.â
ââ¦Youâre right.â
I thought sheâd make fun of me for having no photos after talking about my sister so much. But, as expected, Da-young is a kind person.
âHehe, then how about I become the first?â
Suddenly, Da-young stood up. She moved over to my side, holding out her hand.
âGive me your phone!â
Caught up in her energy, I handed it over. She casually swiped to open the camera.
Switching to selfie mode, she stretched her arm out, getting closer to me. The faint, pleasant scent of her perfume tickled my nose as she leaned in.
âLook at the camera, not at me!â
ââ¦Okay.â
With a gentle reprimand, I looked at the screen.
*Click!* *Click!*
She adjusted the angle and took a few shots.
âUnlock it for me?â
âHold on.â
I unlocked my phone, and Da-young opened the messaging app. She navigated to our chat, selected a few of the photos, and sent them over.
Once she was done, Da-young returned to her seat.
âWow, itâs not just your sisterâyour whole gallery is empty!â
âI never really cared much about taking photosâ¦â
âYou donât have any messages either, except from me and your sister?â
âIâve only been back on Earth for a little whileâ¦â
âOh my gosh.â
The look on Da-youngâs face shifted instantly. She looked at me as if I were some helpless creature.
I should say something to defend myself.
ââ¦Itâll fill up soon enough.â
âOf course, it will. Whoâd leave you alone?â
ââ¦?â
âSome things donât need explaining.â
Da-young chuckled, leaning forward slightly.
âHow about getting some numbers from our guild members? Maybe not Ji-han⦠but Han-gyeolâs number? What do you think?â
âOh, Han-gyeol? Sure, that sounds good.â
Not a bad idea.
Finally, my empty contacts list was about to get some life in it! Ha⦠hahaâ¦
âBut why not Ji-han?â
âOh, heâs a bit intense. Plus, heâs out of town for work right now, so you havenât met him yet.â
âAh.â
Out of town, huh? Hunters really are busy.
I remembered that my old friend Ji-a mentioned sheâd been busy with work trips as well. Thinking about it, it would be nice to catch up with her.
âOh, Si-hyeon, I have something to give you.â
âReally? What is it?â
âA sword!â
Da-young boldly announced as she summoned a long sword, pointing at the air dramatically.
âThis was Han-gyeolâs old sword. I just made him a new one, so I thought you might like it. Itâs still in good shape, so rather than throwing it away⦠want to give it a try?â
âReally? I can have it?â
âOf course! Itâs secondhand, but I made it myself, so itâs still very sturdy. I even repaired it for you.â
âWow.â
I carefully took the sword from her. After examining it, it looked perfect for a D-rank hunter, well-crafted and solid.
âPaladins are knights too, right? Iâm not really familiar with the world you came from.â
âUh, itâs pretty similar.â
âThenâ¦â
âHereâs your food.â
Just as Da-young was about to ask another question, the food arrived quicker than Iâd expected. They also set down two beers and a bottle of soju on the table.
âHow about a toast to start?â
âSure!â
As Da-young skillfully mixed her drink, I poured myself some beer.
*Fizzz*
The bubbles rose to the top. It was such a familiar yet long-missed sight.
âCheers!â
Da-young raised her glass. I clinked mine against hers and took a sip.
The fizzy, refreshing taste of Korean beer filled my mouth.
What did people call this? Ah, right. Refreshing! Thatâs what theyâd call it.
The crisp, clear taste of the beer felt nostalgic and pleasant.
âAh⦠this is the best. Si-hyeon, try some of the food! Itâs my favorite.â
âAlright.â
I took a bite of the food with my chopsticks. Mmm, it was delicious. I had to admit, Da-young had great taste.
âHehe, good, right? I knew youâd like it.â
âYes! Iâm glad I came.â
A relaxed, light feeling spread through me. I could feel the smile on my face. Itâs fine; sometimes itâs nice to just enjoy the moment.
I took another sip of beer.
âSi-hyeon, I know youâre strong, but donât you think you need some armor?â
âHm⦠maybe.â
âWerenât the paladins in your world fully armored?â
The word âpaladinâ brought to mind one of my former party members in the heroâs party. She was tall and muscular for a woman and often flirted with the hero.
â¦If only sheâd shown half that friendliness to me.
âOh, wait⦠Si-hyeon!â
âYes?â
Lost in thought, I looked up as Da-young clapped her hands.
âYouâre so pretty, yet you dress so plainly. Is there a reason for that?â
âUh, itâs comfortable, and Iâm used to it.â
In the other world, I only wore two types of outfits: a plain black nunâs habit enchanted with spells and a simple medieval-style outfit for casual days.
âSuch a waste. Want to go shopping together sometime?â
ââ¦Iâll think about it.â
âHey, thatâs what you say when
youâre trying to decline.â
Caught.
Feigning ignorance, I turned slightly and drank my beer.
Gulp, gulp.
The cool carbonation went down smoothly.
Setting the glass down, I picked up some more food and decided to change the subject.
âWhy are you in a small guild, Da-young?â
âWhat do you mean?â
âProduction-type hunters are rare, arenât they? Couldnât you get better treatment at a larger guild?â
âOh, I used to be with a big guild.â
âOh, really?â
I paused, looking at Da-young. Is this one of those âbetter to be the head of a snake than the tail of a dragonâ situations?
âThere were too many quotas and exploitation. I had a bit of a conflict when I left, but some friends left with me, and we formed Wings.â
âAhâ¦â
Exploitationâ¦
Naturally, I thought of the church and royal family from the other world. I felt a sudden kinship with Da-young.
âOh, donât look so down. Iâm really happy now! Shall we have another toast?â
âYes!â
We clinked glasses and drank.
âHaâ¦â
Only one bottle in, and I could already feel the buzz. Soju was definitely out of the questionâ¦
I sighed in disappointment and got up.
âIâll be right back, just heading to the restroom.â
âHuh? Well, okay. Iâll order us more beer while youâre gone.â
ââ¦Just me. Iâll be back soon. Please order the beer.â
âOh, um, sure.â
Leaving Da-young looking slightly puzzled, I made my way inside.
Some things are just too soon for me to handle.
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Da-young watched Si-hyeon head toward the back of the shop, resting her cheek on her hand.
She really is a unique person, Da-young thought.
As pretty as she was, she didnât seem interested in dressing up. Sometimes her behavior didnât seem very âfeminineâ at all. And yet, that was all part of her charm.
In all her life, Da-young had never met anyone like Si-hyeon.
âWonder if sheâll ever start calling me âunnieââ¦â
She felt an odd protectiveness toward Si-hyeon. Si-hyeon was clearly stronger than her, yet whenever they spoke, Da-young felt the urge to shelter her.
Da-young laughed softly and took a bite of food, savoring the taste.
Just thenâ
âWhat the hell? Isnât that Da-young?â
ââ¦?â
The familiar voice made her turn.
A towering man, nearly two meters tall, was walking toward her, followed by a woman with a scowl on her face.
âWell, well, isnât this a coincidence? Running into a thief here.â
ââ¦Watch your mouth.â
âWhy? Itâs true, isnât it?â
âUgh.â
Da-young let out a small curse, but the man didnât seem bothered. He knew he held the upper hand.
âLooks like lifeâs treating you well, huh? Coming out to bars and all.â
âYeah, pretty good. So why donât you get lost?â
âOh, I donât think so. Do you know how much damage you caused our guild?â
*Bang!*
The man slammed his fist on the table, causing the cups and bottles to rattle.
âDo you even realize how much we lost because of you?â
âNo, and I donât care.â
âWell, maybe you should.â
He grinned nastily, and Da-young tensed, trying to figure out how to handle the situation.
The alcohol wasnât making it any easier.
âBabe, Iâll be right back. Just need to teach her a lesson.â
âMake it quick.â
The woman beside him grumbled.
Both of them seemed annoyed with the situation, with no love lost between them.
âJust apologize, and maybe Iâll feel generous enough to let it slide.â
âWhy should I apologize? How about you back off before I call the authorities?â
The man sneered.
âYou know the lawâs not gonna help you here.â
âBastardâ¦â
Da-youngâs expression hardened.
Sure, she was currently under protection from the authorities, but if a real conflict broke out, what would happen?
Wings was a small guild with fewer than ten people, mostly D and E-rank hunters. But the manâs guild was one that even the administration treated with caution.
Would the administration step in again? It wasnât certain, and she couldnât rely on that alone.
'As humiliating as it feels⦠should I just apologize this time?'
She hated the thought.
But his fist was already poised in front of her.
The man began cracking his knuckles ominously, while the woman beside him chuckled softly.
Da-young could feel the weight of a decision closing in on her.
ââ¦Cat got your tongue?â
The man grinned as he leaned closer.
And thenâ
From the corner of her eye, Da-young spotted a familiar figure.
Si-hyeon was walking back, her face set in a hard expression.
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