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Zhuge Emperor (4)
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As the tea that flowed from the teapot entered the teacup, a delicate scent spread everywhere.
The interior is neat and classically decorated without being flashy.
In a room reminiscent of the residence of a scholar, the old man, Zhugegunak, the head of the Zhuge family, who brewed tea by hand, slowly lifted the teacup and savored the scent.
âHmm.â
Although he had already lost his eyesight for a long time, there was not even an inch of extraneousness in his movements while performing the tea ceremony.
After a long period of training, he had a keen sense of being able to carry out daily life without much trouble.
âHarry-soo⦠and Ha Seung-hoon.â
And of course.
That keen sense was also very useful in understanding someone.
The strangers who suddenly came this time were no exception.
âTheyâre from another world⦠These visitors go beyond common sense in many ways.â
But even for Zhugegunak, it wasnât that easy to figure out those two people.
He had interacted with several people from another world during his childhood, but he was very different from the people he encountered then in all aspects, including his disposition, behavioral style, and abilities.
âBut both of them were far from villains, and I didnât feel any particular hostility. Or should I say itâs closer to favor?â
Although Harrisâs attitude was a bit rude, it was not something to be faulted for being arrogant for a powerful person of that level.
But this time, the other side took the initiative to express their intention to restore the relationship.
By intentionally revealing to him about Ha Seung-hoonâs healing abilities.
âI donât know how I found out about Hyemiâs condition.â
It was an obvious maneuver, but Zhugegunak pretended not to know anything and acted as intended.
Because I knew that this was the first hand they extended for reconciliation and cooperation.
âThere are still many questions, though.â
As I spoke with Harris, I knew right away that he was hiding something.
The same goes for the winged stranger who is presumed to be the culprit of this chaos.
But the hostility he showed when I told him about him was realâ¦
âHmm, I guess we need to keep an eye on him a little more.â
There is no need for further response right now. It is recommended to maintain friendly relations.
That was the first opinion of Taesang Gaju, who was dealing with strangers on behalf of the busy Gaju.
âHehehehe, and he is also a lifesaver for my only granddaughter. Did you say it is already showing signs of recovery? I was holding back because I was worried that this old man would get into trouble for no reason. âItâs been a while since Iâve been able to see my granddaughterâs face.â
A small smile appeared on the lips of Zhugegunak, who was enjoying the tea ceremony in the still air and gathering his thoughts.
As the eldest member of the family, Sega was the top priority in everything, but he was also worried about his sick granddaughter.
âOne is a master of Hyeon-gyeong, following in the footsteps of Cheon Gi-moon of the Mysterious School. The other is Uiseon (é«ä»), who saved the life of a patient whom not only his family but also doctors invited from outside had given up⦠no, he was a divine doctor. Isnât it actually beneficial to have a relationship with them at this level?â
Of course, it was their clanâs inevitable fate to instinctively weigh pros and cons.
***
Healing through divine power was not universal.
Of course, since it was given directly by the saint, its efficacy was certain, but it required a lot of time and effort to treat a serious illness.
The same was true in this case.
Itâs been three days since Hugo started treating âLadyâ with divine power once a day.
Paaaatâ
Just like before, the soft light that leaked from the holy symbol naturally seeped into the body of the person being healed.
The scene was exactly the same as the first day, but there were some things that had clearly changed since thenâ¦
âWow, thatâs amazing. Something feels different from my inner strength. It was as if they were hugging and embracing it a little more warmlyâ¦â
The person in question, Geum-ok-yeop of the Zhuge family, was awake.
She was in a coma but came to her senses on the second day of treatment.
Her face, which was as pale as a corpse, had a faint blush, and her skin had a distinct vitality unlike before.
Compared to the past, when people could barely survive despite using all kinds of elixirs, there has been a truly dramatic change.
This is only my third treatment.
âIâm glad itâs effective, but isnât it different from other diseases in that it reacts to divine power? âIs this really a disease?â
However, Hugo, who was actually performing the treatment, just made a subtle expression in an unknown mood.
He knew something was different, but he was simply transferring divine power through a medium and had not been baptized. With his senses, he could not pinpoint what the problem was.
âI would know more clearly if Heinrich himself confirmed it here.â
Of course, that was impossible, so for now we had no choice but to indirectly check the trend by looking at long-term changes.
Anyway, looking at the situation, it didnât seem like this treatment would be over in a short period of time.
âBut itâs true that Iâm recovering. âIf existing procedures are combined here, the period may be shortened further.â
It was a somewhat snobbish thought, but in a way, I thought it wouldnât be such a bad thing since I would be able to strengthen my bond with the Zhuge family during that period.
It might be a bit annoying for Heinrich who has to constantly supply divine power.
âHa, I donât know how long itâs been since Iâve felt this. No, it almost feels like the first time? I have been weak since I was young. Just from birthâ¦â
And during the treatment process, I was able to have various conversations with Zhuge Hye-mi.
She, who usually just lay down in her room, must have felt resentful of this fact and chatted non-stop to him, who could be considered an outsider.
Thanks to this, Hugo was able to unintentionally learn a lot about her on only the second day of her awakening.
That she is the youngest with three older brothers, that her biological mother died giving birth to her, that she is a cursed child who caused chaos in the world from birthâ¦
Most of what she says in a playful voice is pessimism and self-deprecation about herself. However, there was one part that particularly bothered him.
âUhm, excuse me, Jegal Soje. âHow old are you?â
âEh? Are you asking the ladyâs age? Ughâha, Confucius, I didnât look at it like that, but it seems like you lack a little attentivenessâ¦â
That wonât work.
If I leave it like this, I donât know how long it will continue to talk alone.
Hugo boldly cut her off.
âAs far as I know, the reason the world is like this is because of that incident 22 years ago, isnât it?â
âyes? thatâs right. âIt is not a generally known fact.â
âSo Sojeoâs age is twenty-two?â
âAnd again.â Is it really necessary to ask that question? âJust ignore it, even Confucius.â
He looked at her with a puzzled expression as she playfully puffed out her cheeks and pouted her lips.
No matter how she looked or what she did, she looked like a girl no older than fifteen years old.
âNo, you said youâve been sick since you were young, so itâs only natural.â
It was quite possible, and in fact, it wasnât that important.
What bothers me now is that in the year she was born, a major event occurred that shook the foundation of this world.
âAccident?â
It canât be due to a real curse or something, but maybe that incident and her condition have something to do with itâ¦
âSo, how old is Confucius?â
The moment I was lost in thought.
Zhuge Hyemi asked him a question in an innocent voice.
The wry smile on his face was back, as if he had been pretending to be upset for some time.
âIâm twenty-three.â
He answered firmly.
For some reason, I thought I would get more involved if I said she was younger, so I deliberately called her someone higher, but if you think about it, it wasnât wrong.
Although he was still twenty years old on Earth, he was now entering his third year since entering this world.
In reality, it could be said to be twenty-three, and considering that the density of time spent within the same period with multiple alter egos was much higher than that of other people, perhaps it should be given more than that.
âah! Are you my age? I thought you were somehow older. Hehehe.â
Are you just criticizing this because it looks bad?
Thatâs what I thought for a moment, but seeing the bright smile on his face, it seemed like he didnât have any special intentions.
As expected, she was a tiring woman to deal with.
âHamâhap!â
At that time, she, who was yawning defenselessly, covered her mouth in surprise.
She stiffened for a moment, perhaps because she had yawned without realizing it, and then began to secretly look at her with round eyes.
âYou seem tired. âTodayâs treatment is over, so please sleep well.â
âOh no! Youâre not very tired, are you? âIâm completely fine?â
âDonât be stubborn. Rest is also a necessary process for recovery. âTalking also consumes a lot of stamina, so thatâs all for today.â
Hugo spoke firmly and stood up.
It was a moment when I saw an opportunity to arise, and I thought it was good timing.
âUuuu⦠will you come tomorrow too?â
âOf course. âI plan to come every day for the time being.â
ââ¦Okay then.â
Then, Zhuge Hyemi, who had become sullen, dozed off and crumpled into bed again.
It was too much intimacy for someone she had only just met, but to her, it was not strange since he was her lifesaver.
âMaybe I needed someone I could comfortably confide in.â
Not a member of her family or clanâan outsider who had nothing to do with her life.
If I think back on what she said, I think I can understand it.
ââ¦see you tomorrow.â
âYes, see you tomorrow.â
In this way, Hugo smoothly established himself in the Ganghwan world with new connections.
***
A corner of the battlefield that was in chaos as if a battle had taken place.
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
of of the man, who was kneeling with his hands clasped together in a reverent posture.
Although he was simply praying quietly without any movement, his solemn appearance radiated an overwhelming sense of intimidation that took the viewerâs breath away.
And there happened to be someone looking at that with admirationâ.
âAs expected, Heinrich! He never stops praying even for a moment.â
It was Riesta, a saint of the main church.
Immediately after defeating the white giant that appeared again.
After returning from helping the victims in her area, her eyes sparkled as she saw Heinrich, who was praying every chance he got.
âI canât lose to this either!â
The heat of faith seemed to have moved into her heart as the divine power rose like flames from his body.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She carefully took a seat next to him and began to pray in the same position.
Heinrich, who led the battle and even helped with the cleanup, was quite tired after having just used an ultra-wide-range healing technique nearby following the battle, but Heinrich, who led the battle and even helped with the cleanup, was showing such faithfulness, so she couldnât be crying!
In a space where such godly divine power flows arrogantly.
The saint and the saintess sat side by side and prayed to the Lordâ.
âWell, is this enough?â
Today too, Heinrich was able to successfully refill the divine power to be sent to the Ganghwan Realm.
***
âItâs here too. âThis is a real treat, isnât it?â
Harris smiled happily as he picked up a plant root as big as his forearm.
This is Wudang Mountain, located not far from Yongzhong Mountain, where Zhuge Dynasty is located.
It was Yeongsan where the shaman faction, a large group within the Ganghwan world, was located.
âOf course, itâs just my garden now.â
I could definitely feel it when I came here and still had a lot of energy.
The reason why the energy contained in the elixirs he had collected so far was not as satisfactory as expected.
âIt was like that in Zhuge Dynasty. The overall efficacy of elixirs is decreasing.â
It was all because I was so sensitive to the energy around me that I was affected by the worldâs energy drying out.
Unless it was grown from a dragon vein, most other elixirs remaining in this world would probably be in a similar state.
It was said that the value of Yongmaek Mountain elixir was increasing accordingly.
âAnd the food that Hugo eats must always be of the highest quality!â
If you take a lot of elixirs, your tolerance will build up and the effectiveness will decrease, so you canât fill that limit with useless things.
Even if I fed my child with only carefully selected ingredients, it wasnât enough.
âWhen I think about it that way, it was an excellent choice to hand over the elixirs discovered elsewhere to the Zhuge family. I was even able to show a moderate amount of condescension.â
Harris nodded with satisfaction and busily flew around, collecting the elixirs that caught his eye one by one.
It was a bonus to hide my presence as much as possible and avoid other peopleâs attention because I was afraid that friction would arise and be bothersome even though I didnât have time.
âOf course, even if itâs not now, I plan to come whenever I get the chance. Still, in the meantime, it would be a good idea to prepare things in advance for Hugo to use right away.â
As I continued collecting with that mindset, the amount was increasing beyond my expectations, but it was better to have too much than not enough.
If you feel like you canât use all of your affection, you can just spread it to others as if you were generous.
âWell, this will be enough for now. Then, nowâ¦â
It was the 10th day since Harris entered the Ganghwan realm.
It was a moment of true labor just before he returned to Outerica.
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