Chapter 59 Part1 (2/2)

Ian lightly winked back and looked at Seol Ji-Hu next.

“Have you heard of a magic system called ‘Memorise’?” (Ian)

“Yes, I’ve heard of it.” (Seol Ji-Hu)

“Well, that should make explaining it a bit easier. Now originally, ‘Memorise’ was supposed to be unique only to the Sorcerer profession. As one’s level increases, the number of spells that one can ‘store’ goes up by one. For instance, I can store up to four magic spells.” (Ian)

“Is it impossible for a Priest to store spells?” (Seol Ji-Hu)

“Originally, yes. The reason for that is, the Job of a Priest is most closely a.s.sociated with the G.o.ds, you see. Many of the important spells that require borrowing of G.o.ds’ powers can only be activated via the principle of ‘equivalent exchange’. It’s not for nothing that Priests lug around altars and offerings all the time.” (Ian)

Seol Ji-Hu nodded his head. For some reason, he recalled Maria’s face all of a sudden.

“The honest truth is, many Priests find this point rather annoying. However, there is an item that can make up for that shortcoming.” (Ian)

“By any chance, was the crucifix Alex carried around one of those?” (Seol Ji-Hu)

“Correct. There are artefacts that let you store spells as well as allow you to perform holy magic without the need for the offerings. Sure, there is a limit to the number of times it can be used, but then again, just those two points alone make such an artefact very valuable to a Priest. During emergency situations, or when the spells you’ve prepared ran out, such items would become indispensable, then.” (Ian)

Only now could Seol Ji-Hu understand why Alex desired that item so much. Now that he had lost his artefact, Alex was no different than an average Priest.

“I guess that proof of chast.i.ty is a far better item than the one Alex lost.” (Seol Ji-Hu)

“No need to even mention that! I’m actually feeling rather embarra.s.sed for even thinking of comparing the two. You can store six holy spells for as long as you want at no cost, which is the same thing as possessing the power of a level 6 Sorcerer. On top of this, there is no limit to the number of times you can use the artefact, so can you imagine how amazing that thing was?” (Ian)

Ian spoke pa.s.sionately, but it still didn’t fully register with Seol Ji-Hu. He could only guess that the item they were talking about was an incredible thing, judging from how wide-open Cho Hong’s mouth was.

“I’m sure that, had we walked out of there with that artefact, every single Priest in Paradise would have come looking for us.” (Ian)

“To that extent….?” (Seol Ji-Hu)

“I’m not exaggerating. And then, the other accessories, the longsword, and that s.h.i.+eld, too. Every single one of them should match the proof of chast.i.ty in value.” (Ian)

With his explanation now over, Ian gazed at the youth with warm eyes.

“Well, that’s that. I have answered a question of yours, so I’d like you to answer one of mine.” (Ian)

Seol Ji-Hu tilted his head.

“As long as it’s something I can answer.” (Seol Ji-Hu)

“Well then, let me ask you this. What would you have done if I voted yes back in there?” (Ian)

This was yet another question with no easy answers. Wasn’t he deliberating on his choices right until the end?

What should he say here? Seol Ji-Hu pondered for a little while, before deciding to come clean.

“I’m not sure. Should I convince others, should I fight, or should I just give up and leave? Before Hugo voted against, I was in a dilemma. I can’t be sure of what my choice would have been.” (Seol Ji-Hu)

He tried to read Ian’s possible reason for asking this question, but the older Sorcerer remained expressionless. And here he was, thinking that the older man was a bit of a character the first time they met. Seeing those deep, thoughtful eyes, Ian now came off as a different person altogether.

“Regardless of what the result was, you had no thoughts of ever touching the items found on the sarcophagus, is that it?” (Ian)

“That’s correct.” (Seol Ji-Hu)

Ian silently stared at Seol Ji-Hu, as if he was trying to judge the youth.

“You are a righteous man.” (Ian)

“A righteous man? No way that’s true. Hahaha.” (Seol Ji-Hu)

Seol Ji-Hu broke out in a loud laughter.

‘I’m righteous?’ (Seol Ji-Hu)

Even a pa.s.sing mutt would guffaw non-stop at the notion. However, Ian’s brows rose up and down quickly for a moment there, after seeing the youth deny that suggestion without a shred of hesitation.

“Being modest is a good thing, indeed. Still, you do look like a righteous man from where I’m sitting. Or, you wouldn’t have gone that far to defend a woman who was already dead. Am I wrong?” (Ian)

“I won’t deny that I did sympathise with her. But, if you believe that I acted only because of her, then well….” (Seol Ji-Hu)

“Are you saying you didn’t? If that’s the case, then why did you desperately stop Klara back then?” (Ian)

“Mm…. If I were to put it into words, I’d say it was for me, as well.” (Seol Ji-Hu)

“For… yourself?” (Ian)

“Yes.” (Seol Ji-Hu)

That wasn’t a lie, though. He didn’t want to die, after all. Also, he didn’t want any sour feelings to linger in his heart, too.

Ian quietly closed his eyes. As if he was mulling over what Seol Ji-Hu had told him, he stood still and didn’t move from the spot.

Seol Ji-Hu tilted his head in confusion and s.h.i.+fted his glance over to Cho Hong, but she raised her hands in the air with a shrug, her face saying ‘I dunno either’.

After some time had pa.s.sed, Ian’s beard began to quiver.

“Fufu. Fufufufu….”

He grinned softly, rubbed his forehead and opened his eyes.

“So, that’s how it was. I wondered why there was this certain incongruency whenever I looked at you, but now…. I think I can understand you just a little bit better. You are an interesting fellow, that’s for sure. Your words and actions are unusual, but your thought processes are quite unusual, as well.” (Ian)

“Hey, isn’t that the same thing?” (Hugo)

Hugo asked, but since Ian was talking to himself anyway, there was no reply to that question. Soon, the Sorcerer smiled warmly and stroked his beard.

“Seol, let me introduce myself properly. I am Ian Denzel, a level 4 Alchemist, currently employed by the Royal Magic Corps. I’m from Area 4.” (Ian)

Suddenly, he introduced himself.

“From what I hear, it had not been long since you came to Haramark. Have you found a suitable team to join, yet?” (Ian)

Shake, shake.

“Very good. Actually, I was planning to resign from the Royal Magic Corps.” (Ian)

“Seriously?” (Dylan)

Surprisingly, Dylan asked a question, which was rare.

“I’ve already informed them of my decision. I told them the scouting of the Forest of Denial will be my last a.s.signment for them. Well, it’s true that I was comfortable there, but things could get rather stuffy and boring, too. And I believe that I’ve repaid their kindness by now.” (Ian)

Ian grinned brightly.

“In any case. I’ll soon be unemployed, and no team is asking me to join them, so…. How about it? Would you like us two with similar circ.u.mstances to partner up?” (Ian)

After hearing the older man’s suggestion, Seol Ji-Hu became utterly dazed.

“Pardon me??” (Seol Ji-Hu)

“What I’m saying here is, don’t you want to go on the next expedition alongside this old man? After two of us forms a team, that is.” (Ian)

“Uwahk?! Hey, Dylan!” (Hugo)

Hugo yelped out and hurriedly got down to the ground in a kowtowing position.

“Dang it, what are you doing? Hurry up and get down! Mister Seol! We’re sorry for turning you away the last time!” (Hugo)

Hearing that, Ian’s eyes opened wider.

“What are you talking about?” (Ian)

“Oh, my gosh.” (Dylan)

Dylan began to chuckle wryly, and Ian pieced together what had happened quickly enough.

“Huh-uh. But, why? I’ve always thought that you possessed pretty discerning eyes.” (Ian)

“In all honesty, I was tempted, yes. However, I was not confident at all. If the old man was here with us, then, well….” (Dylan)

“Ahh, that fellow? Wait, now that I think about it, I haven’t heard anything from him recently.” (Ian)

“He’s preparing to retire soon.” (Dylan)

The forest became noisier as several people began raising their voices. Hugo continued to plead with Dylan, but the latter didn’t say anything. Meanwhile, Ian told Seol Ji-Hu that the youth didn’t have to answer right away, that he should carefully think it over, and ended the conversation there.

Seol Ji-Hu remained fl.u.s.tered even then, but still, happiness welled up rapidly in his heart. The expedition was coming to a successful conclusion, and it seemed like he’d be able to earn additional rewards, as well. On top of that, a Sorcerer even tried to scout him with the words of ‘let us form a team’.

He was thinking that, everything would work out well as long as they managed to return to Haramark safely. It happened then.

– Uwaaaahhck?!

From afar, a desperate scream resounded out.

The flowing conversation came to an abrupt end.

Two people reacted first before anyone else could.

“Dylan!” (Cho Hong)

Cho Hong grabbed her mace and shouted out, prompting Dylan to grit his teeth.

“That was Alex. Came from the direction of the tomb!” (Dylan)

‘What was that??’ (Seol Ji-Hu)

Seol Ji-Hu’s expression hardened. What was going on here? Didn’t Samuel and his team change their location to quietly pacify Klara?

“Those dumb f*ckers!!” (Cho Hong)

Cho Hong angrily spat out and rushed forward first.

The cordial atmosphere was broken up in an instant. Even as he reflexively joined others and rushed forward, Seol Ji-Hu continued to pray in his heart.

….That his thoughts were wrong.

(TL: I’ll try to TL the rest of the chapter 59 and release it as soon as possible. As I’ve stated at the beginning of the chapter, the second half is even longer than the first, so it’ll take a bit longer.)