Chapter 117 (1/2)
Chapter 117. The One Who Leads
Leader – a word referring to the commander who stands in the forefront; the individual at the center of a community, the one who proposes a direction for members to act.
That was the 'leader'. Then what were the requirements to become a leader?
Martial prowess, wisdom, benevolence, fame…. There were all sorts of requisites, but all of them boiled down to one factor.
Strength, eloquent speech, natural virtue and charisma, fame and reputation…. Various methods existed, but in the end, the important thing was 'trust'.
Whether it be fidelity, which encompa.s.sed loyalty and faith, or confidence, which instilled confidence in others, a leader as an existence required 'trust'.
Seol Jihu subconsciously remembered Dylan, the brawny man of intelligence. His abilities were top-notch, and he led his teammates with calm judgment even in situations of unexpected danger. Although the time Seol Jihu spent with him was short, the impression he left on him was so great that Seol Jihu still thought about him from time to time.
'What would Dylan have done?' He asked himself this question, but he soon realized that it was meaningless.
Dylan was Dylan, and Seol Jihu was Seol Jihu.
He couldn't deny that he was lacking in many areas compared to Dylan. However, he had his own methods. Because he let the situation deteriorate to the current mess, the idea of bringing the team together sounded a bit far-fetched. However, getting started was half the battle.
He had no intention of continuing this off-hand approach. As such, he quickly began to make his move.
At that moment, Sophie Chalet's treatment ended. Her arm had been bent in a strange angle with her bones sticking out of her flesh, but the Level 4 healing spell, Cure Ma.s.sive Wounds, successfully restored her left arm.
Just to be sure, Sophie Chalet took out a bottle of healing potion she carried around for emergency situations. As she was slowly drinking it, a sharp voice rang out.
“That's enough waiting. Can you get up now?” Straight Face was looking down at her with her unique narrowed eyes. “You just lost your s.h.i.+eld, so I understand why you're gloomy… but stop stalling for time. Don't you feel bad for the people who have to wait for you?”
Lara Wolff, who was listening to her quietly, dropped her jaw in shock. She stared at Straight Face with a look that said, 'Where did this b.i.t.c.h come from?'
The human body wasn't a calculator. Even if it was fully healed, it needed some time to recover from the shock. That was why Sophie Chalet was slowly drinking the healing potion – to speed up the rate of recovery. But she was saying she couldn't even wait for that?
It was obvious that she was just being childish and picking on Sophie because Sophie had interrupted her before. With Straight Face's condescending look and tone, even the most gentle person would get angry.
However, Sophie didn't reveal even a hint of frustration. “Sorry, we'll continue right away.” She smiled and gulped down the rest of the potion.
Lara grit her teeth. She wanted to yell, 'Aren't you being way too harsh?' However, knowing why Sophie was holding back and why they had to hold back, all she could do was clench her fists.
Like the saying, 'It's better to be a live dog than a dead lion', she knew that she would either die or be eliminated the moment she was abandoned.
Sophie stood up and began to rummage through the wreckage. Her s.h.i.+eld wasn't broken into pieces, but it was split in half through the middle. It was now more like a washboard for doing laundry than a s.h.i.+eld, but thinking that it was better than nothing, Sophie picked up the two pieces.
Immediately, a snicker rang out. “Wow… I'm crying. If it were up to me, I would have just crawled on the ground.”
“Oh? You're more pragmatic than I thought.”
“Is that a compliment?”
“Of course. I like pragmatic people.”
Snake Eyes and Straight Face exchanged a conversation between themselves. Meanwhile, Lara Wolff's face flushed red as if she had reached her limit and was about to explode. It was at this point that Seol Jihu cut in.
“I think it will be better for you to throw that s.h.i.+eld away. It's only going to drag you down.”
Sophie's firm steps stopped. Her eyes widened as she stared at the youth who gently spoke up.
“Hey! Are you adding fuel to the fire? You think she doesn't know….” Lara Wolff blew up and shot back, but the end of her speech blurred off. It was because she couldn't detect any hint of mockery or ridicule from the youth's tone or expression.
Seol Jihu cleared his throat.
“You did well.”
Then….
“I'll take the lead from now on.”
The moment he stepped out of the sidelines and announced his intent…
Straight Face, Snake Eyes, Maria.
Lara, Sophie, and the white headband girl.
The two groups showed completely opposite reactions.
“Uh… um….” Sophie looked back and forth with an anxious face. She couldn't help but be fl.u.s.tered when the man who had been silent until now suddenly took her side.
Snake Eyes also seemed surprised as she let out a high-pitched whistle.
“Oh- so the prince is finally coming to the rescue!” She sn.i.g.g.e.red in a mocking tone before looking back at Straight Face. “Now it's time to defeat the witch.”
“Witch? How rude.” Straight Face murmured calmly. Although she was smiling, it obviously didn't have good feelings behind it. After all, her eyebrows were furrowed slightly.
It was the same with Maria who muttered, 'We would have at least gone halfway if you just stayed put.' She was clearly unhappy that Seol Jihu had gone out of his way to intervene.
Straight Face carefully studied Seol Jihu before the corner of her mouth twisted up. “I thought you were pragmatic… but you're surprisingly emotional.”
“Well, what can I do.” Then, she shrugged her shoulders, glancing at Lara and Sophie before smiling. “Prince Charming wants to get on his white horse, so I should move out of the way, right?”
She even remarked, “Ah~ I should have been born a white girl too.”
Understanding what she meant, Snake Eyes burst out laughing, while the Warrior and Archer duo turned red.
Seol Jihu calmly asked, “I'd like to ask you for a favor.”
“A favor?”
“Can you take on the position of the keeper?” When he asked straightforwardly, Straight Face's eyebrows twitched. He was asking her to take on the role of protecting the Priests when the vanguard position was the most dangerous?
Seol Jihu turned his gaze and continued, “Also- I would like you to help coordinate from the back.”
“Me?” Snake Eyes pointed at herself after being singled out unexpectedly.
“Yes, since a trap might activate like before. I'd like you to keep your eyes out for anything that might trigger it.”
This wasn't anything difficult, especially for an Archer of Snake Eyes' caliber. And in a way, this also seemed to be the safest role.
Snake Eyes tilted her head slightly before yelling “Ha!” and bursting into laughter.
“Hyaa…. Our prince is quite a glutton, huh?”
“Don't act like you're not. You're saying you want to eat those girls and us.”
“I understand. You're a man with a d.i.c.k hanging between your legs. Who can blame you for getting h.o.r.n.y when you're surrounded by flowers? But don't be a glutton. If you eat everything just because you can get your hands on them, you will only end up with a sick stomach~”
Hearing her telling him to pick a side, Seol Jihu smiled bitterly. Perhaps because of the joking comment Straight Face made, Snake Eyes was putting too much emphasis on him being the only man.
But there was one thing he couldn't deny.
'Glutton, she says….'
And that was his gluttony.
He could have remained a bystander. Even now, he could abandon Straight Face and Snake Eyes and take the easy way of bringing the other four with him.
However, that was not what Seol Jihu did, nor was it what he wanted to do.
The world didn't revolve around one individual, and not everything went according to one's expectations. If there were days when things worked out, then there were also days when things didn't. One could be compatible with some people and incompatible with others.
Similar situations frequently occurred in life. Was choosing the convenient way out always right?
'I don't know.'
He couldn't give a yes or no answer yet. However, he was willing to experiment which one was correct.
He wanted to test whether his 'vessel' was big enough to contain the two people trying to wander off.
Right. To be completely honest, he wanted to taste all of them, even if they weren't to his taste.
Forcing them into submission… wasn't quite the way he would put it. But regardless, he felt like leading them would allow him to taste a special flavor.
Once he admitted this, Snake Eyes' food a.n.a.logy was spot on, and he cracked up.
And hearing this laugh, Snake Eyes put on a strange expression. “You're laughing?”
“Ah, sorry, I think you're misunderstanding something.”
“Misunderstanding? What am I misunderstanding?”
Unlike how relaxed Seol Jihu appeared, Snake Eyes snapped back, “What's the reason you're stepping up now when you've stayed silent this entire time?”
The question he had been waiting for finally came out. Seol Jihu spoke loud and clear, “Because of a time limit. Though it's only a possibility.”