After Hwangryong left, we decided to visit the Red Dragon Palace in the south in the afternoon.
The Red Dragon Palace is where the shaman candidates are staying.
Yoon Yeorang is there, so if I made an excuse saying that I wanted to see my junior from Eungwang High, it wouldnât be suspicious.
âYong Jegun wonât have to make any excuse no matter what he does.â
I knew it, but no one thought Yong Jegunâs actions and remarks strange after we arrived at the palace.
Hwangryong treated Yong Jegun like a playful younger brother, while the dragons and the shamans only looked at him with lukewarm eyes.
The dragons seemed disappointed that Yong Jegun had set his mind on ascending.
My thoughts were a little different.
âHow can Yong Jegun have no regrets when heâs enjoying life here like this?â
Yong Jegun was peacefully preparing to go to the Red Dragon Palace.
He invited Jeokho with us.
âJeokho-ssi, do you want to come to the Red Dragon Palace?â
âYou mean the one down south? Itâs an ambiguous position. Iâll wait at the Blue Dragon Palace just in case there are eyes watching. Please take good care of my son.â
Jeokho refused without much thought.
I knew he would say that because Jeokho is planning to limit his actions at this time.
His last sentence seemed to be directed at me as well though.
I know that Jeokho treats Kim Shinrok as a young kid, but he doesnât think heâs younger than me, right?
Yong Jegun grinned as if he read my thoughts.
âShinrok-ie must be very young in your eyes, Jeokho-ssi. Right, Shinrok-ah?â
âItâs probably because youâre old.â
Kim Shinrok was speechless after the blindfold conversation with Hwangryong, but he was able to bite back like that.
Of course, Yong Jegun didnât shut up easily.
âYeah, Jeokho-ssi and I are very old.â
âJeokho-nim didnât age like you.â
By my standards, all the royal lineage and descendants here are very old.
Theyâre thousands of years old, but I donât know why theyâre being so childish.
If it wasnât Yong Jegun on the other side of this childish fight, Jeokho mightâve stepped in.
âDonât tease my young son too much. Yong Jegun.â
âHuh? Youngâ¦?â
âAlright. I went too far, Shinrok-ah. Iâm sorry. Letâs go now.â
Kim Shinrok blushed when he was called âyoungâ by Jeokho.
In that state, he was dragged by Yong Jegun who apologized with empty words.
Yong Jegun apologized, but it feels like Kim Shinrok lost.
There was a small commotion, but we headed to the Red Dragon Palace as if nothing had happened.
To learn each palace at a glance, we decided to go from the Blue Dragon Palace through the Yellow Dragon Palace at the center and finally to the Red Dragon Palace in the south.
âItâs different from palaces in fairy tales, but itâs similar to their names.â
The Blue Dragon Palace was inspired by the return of Cheongryong, decorated with blue flames and water.
The Yellow Dragon Palace where Hwangryong stays is the widest and where mysterious clouds of light, several Unryongs, were afloat.
The Red Dragon Palace allowed red coral to bloom everywhere.
I havenât looked at them in detail yet, but just a glance was good enough.
Of course, considering the purpose of why we came here, it was difficult to treat it like a sightseeing activity.
âThe structure of the road connecting the Yellow and Red palaces has changed a little.â
It seems like itâs been a while since Yong Jegun made a proper tour around the palace.
I also said something by comparing the map that I drew in my memory when we first arrived.
âItâs been changed to make it easier to come and go.â
âHeâll continue to trim it. I think Hwangryong really likes his guests. I wonder if the internal structure has changed a lot.â
While we were observing the surroundings, we saw someone standing in front of the Red Dragon Palace.
The two candidates were there, except for Yoon Yeorang.
âWe came out because we felt guests coming.â
âYou knew Yoon Yeorang, right? Sheâs exploring the Red Dragon Palace, so she might take a while.â
The two treated our group with sincerity even though they themselves might not be familiar with the palace yet.
Since Hwangryong especially sent an Unryong to the three candidates, there was someone in charge of guiding and entertaining them.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, the two candidates tried to be polite despite their nervousness.
Unryong tried to offer tea and snacks, but I dissuaded.
âI brought a present. Would you like to eat together?â
I brought out a box with MITRONâs logo.
The box contained confectionery and drinks.
MITRON sells drinks in cans which let me bring them without worry.
The two candidates looked bright as if they didnât mind the sweets.
âI heard that itâs difficult to access food on earth in the Dragon Palace, so I prepared it as a gift.â
âYoon Yeorang isnât here yet thoughâ¦â
âIâve prepared a lot, please donât worry. Letâs eat together while we wait. I wanted to talk to you guys too.â
Although the two candidates hesitated, they listened to me and we had a little tea party.
In one bite, the two candidates fell in love with MITRON.
âThe traditional sweets given by the shamans were also delicious, but this one isâ¦â
âItâs delicious. Thank you. May I ask where you bought it?â
The two turned on their devices and took note of the information that I gave.
Even though communication wasnât possible in the Dragon Palace, we can use devices in offline mode.
Seeing them use devices, they looked like ordinary modern people instead of shaman candidates.
Both of them are players from a different high school.
One of them was a senior, and the other already graduated.
âI heard the current shamans are of different ages. The candidates seem to be the same.â
After talking, I asked about their candidacy.
The two answered without being vigilant.
The first shaman candidate had good eyes.
âI actually saw you come from far away. I was able to prepare myself while I waited.â
The first candidate said so and pinpointed the route we traveled.
I thought she wouldnât see through the clouds of the Yellow Dragon Palace, but her eyes were good enough to do so.
The second candidate had good ears.
âI heard you coming. I was going to focus on the three footsteps, but I also heard a little of your conversation. Iâm sorry.â
Even though the distance was quite far, the second candidate heard our footsteps and our words.
The shaman candidates said that she heard us talk about the changed road between the palaces.
As I listened to the two of them, I thought about what I saw in PMH.
âThe scene in PMH gave an impression that the shamans who couldnât tell that the Dragon King was fake werenât good. In reality, their qualities arenât bad.â
I canât say âexcellentâ but they werenât bad.
Objectively speaking, there are many young players better than the two.
They can use their eyes and ears, but theyâre not as good as Jang Namwookâs Eye of the Star Maiden or Moon Saeronâs Focused Coverage.
Their senses are probably not as good as Joo Soohyuk's or Ahn Dainâs.
However, the Dragon King chose these two.
âOther than being excellent players, I guess itâs also taken into consideration their compatibility with the Dragon Clan and the ability to communicate with the Dragon King.â
In that regard, Yoon Yeorang would be the best pick.
She met the Dragon King in her dream already.
While I was speculating about the selection criteria, the two put down their forks.
âIt was so good that I almost overate. I shouldâve left some for Yeorangâ¦â
âYeorang hasnât eaten a meal since she came here. I hope she will eat some snacks.â
Then, Yong Jegun asked with a smile.
âReally? Did the Dragon Palace food not suit her taste?â
âYes, I guess so. She didnât touch it.â
âI see. How about you two?â
The two looked vague at Yong Jegunâs question.
I guess itâs hard to answer.
âYou can be honest. I actually also only eat what I want to eat. Shinrok-ie over here has his own favorite food tooâ¦â
Kim Shinrok, the innocent dried persimmon lover, was dragged out.
His expression looked like he wanted to bury a tack in Yong Jegunâs blindfold, but he kept quiet so as not to interrupt the flow of conversation.
The candidates hesitated.
âHonestly, I donât really like seafood⦠Oh, but I had a few bites.â
âIâm not particularly picky, but maybe because Iâm nervous I couldnât eat well.â
The two of them ate, but it must not suit their tastes.
It was no wonder that their tongues got loose ahead of the big test.
Yong Jegun nodded.
âYou must be hungry then. We still have enough snacks for you, so go ahead and eat more.â
âAh, thank youâ¦!â
Although it hasnât been long since they came here, the candidates accepted Yong Jegunâs playfulness yet kind favor.
Even though some time has passed, Yoon Yeorang didnât appear.
She must be wandering around.
I didnât make plans with her so it canât be helped.
Soon enough, the time for Hwangryongâs welcoming banquet approached.
Yong Jegun spoke to the worried candidates.
âUnryong is with her, so she can come whenever she wishes. Alright, shall we go first? Hwangryong will be disappointed if many people are late.â
And so we headed to the Yellow Dragon Palace ahead of Yoon Yeorang.
The banquet was held in a pavilion inside the palace.
There was a huge garden and lake inside the palace too.
The pavilion rose above the clouds, and had no walls, only roofs and pillars, letting us see the superb view of the garden and lake.
It was the best place to hold a banquet.
âWelcome. Now only one candidate is missing.â
Hwangryong greeted us and instructed Unryong to guide us.
When we followed Unryong to the pavilion, almost all the seats were taken.
Jeokho was in the east with a little view of the Blue Dragon Palace, and the dragon and Cheongryong were around him talking.
âSo, Junyeol isâ¦â
âMy son isâ¦â
I didnât hear what Cheongryong and Jeokho were talking about, but I could guess easily.
Another show-off contest is being held.
Jeokho was outnumbered, but unlike Yeom Junyeol, he could boast about his son who was in the palace.
When Yong Jegun tried to catch Kim Shinrok, who was trying to distance himself and push him to the middleâ¦
âIt looks like all our guests have arrived.â
With Hwangryongâs words, Yoon Yeorang appeared.
She had traces of several kinds of powers, perhaps because she had been exploring all kinds of places.
She tidied up her clothes, but the corners were still crumpled.
âHello! Am I the last one? Iâm not late, am I?â
Next to the brisk Yoon Yeorang was an Unryong who looked tired from being dragged around.
Other than Unryong, there was another person who looked tired from being dragged.
âIs that one of the Dragon Palaceâs shamans?â
Behind Yoon Yeorang stood a Dragon Palace shaman wearing yellow cotton yarn.
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