Shaman was a job that truly symbolized mix-matched character!
It had quite a bit of damage, so it was her specialty to beat up the monster when it is not under normal condition.
Da’in would sometimes mutter while swinging the club.
“Yeah, the true beauty of beating up is the hand job. If I don’t have this delicious taste of beating up, then hunting would be no fun.”
She who was gaining quite a lot of popularity as a Shaman at Morata, and was giving the Pale’s group a hand. Zephyr nodded.
“If it’s Da’in-nim, I can trust you. You can cure poison and heal. Hwaryeong-nim and Da’in-nim should both go and give some help.”
After deciding who will go to underground prison, Yurin drew a picture following Weed’s description.
A picture of dark prison entrance with Yurin, Da’in, and Hwaryeong standing next to Weed. It was a good point of Picture Teleportation: It could teleport several people at once. Of course, she had
to draw all the people on one picture, so teleporting unreasonably many people was impossible.
Also, due to restriction of mana, she couldn’t teleport them too deep into the underground path.
“Picture Teleportation!”
Yurin, Hwaryeong, and Da’in disappeared into the picture, as if they were being sucked in.
At the underground prison entrance, where Weed was waiting, YooLin, Hwaryeong, and Da’in appeared out of nowhere like water ripple.
Moooooo!
Rover welcomed them with obedient face as if he’s happy to see them.
He was a male, and due to art lifeform characteristic, he liked beautiful people.
“Oh my, what a handsome and dependable ox.”
Hwaryeong softly scratched Rover’s neck.
It was when Rover was enjoying the moment with an innocent expression, and his mouth open.
“Oppa, how many kilograms is he?”
“He’s a primer Korean cow. I added special parts like ribeye.”
(t/n: Koreans think the “Korean cow” aka the home-country bred cows are more delicious.
Also, ribeye parts are sold more expensive than other parts of cow because of it’s deliciousness.)
“Yum. It would be best to just boil him to make SaGol (t/n: literal: Bone Soup
you boil bone with water, for a while to have the bone brew out the taste to make soup. It may sound scary, but it’s not. It’s actually just like broth, just that it’s more light than broth.) and eat it with rice.”
Yurin was joking and playing around, because she was in front of Weed!
Rover’s facial expression died out darkly.
In midst of all that, Weed and Da’in looked at each other. Due to a remnant of a curse, Da’in got at Morata, her face was distorted to the point it was hard to recognize her. She could’ve lifted the curse, but she wanted to see how Weed was doing and let it be. Da’in bowed first and greeted him first.
“Nice to meet you. I heard a lot about you.”
It was greeting given, while hiding the complex feeling she had meeting him, after such a long time. Weed introduced himself briefly.
“I’m Sculptor Weed. You must be the Shaman Pale-nim told me about.”
“Call me Da’in.”
Conspicuousness flashed by in Weed’s eyes.