I’m the Only One With Two Towers - Chapter 135

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Only I Have Two Towers Episode 135

A Manshin, Pilgrim, and High Monk

The Plague of the Land scattered into the void.

Camella Shirin quietly witnessed the scene.

From her perspective, this ending might have felt hollow.

The source of disaster that had pressed down for decades ended with just a single slash.

But what Camella felt now wasn’t emptiness or futility.

Just pure amazement.

She had been attached to the plague for a long time.

She naturally knew something was constantly regenerating it.

But knowing didn’t mean she could find it.

The plague had an impossibly vast area.

Finding the source of regeneration there was like finding a needle in a desert.

That’s why she chose sealing instead of destruction, until its momentum broke.

But such a plague completely disappeared in less than 5 seconds.

Step.

Jinhyeok approached Camella, who was lost in thought.

For reasons unknown, his instincts judged this to be someone he should follow.

“Nice to meet you, Camella.”

Jinhyeok greeted her with a bright smile.

What nerve. That was Camella Shirin’s first impression of Jinhyeok.

Despite clearly meeting for the first time today, there was a strange familiarity as if she’d known him long.

Not unpleasant.

“Please take care of me, young master.”

Camella clasped Jinhyeok’s hand.

Ding!

[A new card is added!]

[Yoo Jin-hyeok]

Class: Collector

[Unique Trait]

Card Collector

# Current cards held 6/10.

## Seira Kinketon.

## Kancheo.

## Dalk Castro.

## Elia Posen.

## Momo.

## Camella Shirin.

[Camella Shirin]

# Reader of the Heavens.

# Class: Shaman.

# Grade: Unique.

# Level: 110.

## Upon reaching Unique maximum level 120, evolution to the next grade is possible.

[Unique Traits]

# Divine Revelation.

# Spirit Sight.

# Ghost Affinity.

# Resonance.

# Oracle.

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[Unique Skills]

# Necromancy.

# Talisman Arts.

# Vajra Strike.

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[Possessed Treasures]

# Death Sword.

# Vajra.

# Cross of Iscariot

Camella Shirin’s information floated up before his eyes in a stream.

Jinhyeok’s reaction upon seeing it was simple.

‘Huh?’

If he had to give a one-line review, it would be: confusing.

The class name Shaman made sense since she was called a Manshin.

But seeing the unique traits, unique skills, and treasures listed below made him very confused.

She seemed like a shaman, but also like a monk, and also like a priest.

It was because various things were mixed together.

“Camella, question.”

“Ask away.”

“What are you?”

“I take back saying ‘ask away.’ Be a bit more specific.”

“The grandfather I met below said you were a Manshin, so I thought you were a shaman. The way you were pressing down on the gravestone also felt like folk religion. But seeing your powers and weapons, I’m confused.”

“Hmm.”

Camella nodded.

It was a reasonable point.

A young person could certainly be confused seeing this.

“Speaking of myself, I could be called a shaman who held ritual ceremonies for the nation’s fate, a high monk who accumulated merit for Buddha, and a pilgrim who walked the path for gods and goddesses.”

Camella showed several necklaces.

From prayer beads to crosses and talismans, the variety was quite diverse.

Gape.

Jinhyeok’s mouth fell open.

Despite being quite a detailed and specific answer, he became even more confused.

“Isn’t this pure fraud? You should believe in just one thing, not everything!”

“Oh my.”

Camella lowered her body and quietly stared at Kancheo.

“This one’s possessed by Satan.”

“Who are you calling Satan! Where else can you find a yodeler as pure and kind as me!”

Kancheo’s protests seemed to fall on deaf ears.

Camella rummaged for something and stuck it on Kancheo’s forehead.

It was a talisman written in bright red letters.

“Exorcism.”

“What creepy thing are you sticking on me!!!”

Kancheo shrieked and tore the talisman to shreds.

Jinhyeok swallowed dryly.

This was probably going to get even noisier.

“Hmm. A friend who has the same discerning eye as me has arrived.”

The enemy of my enemy is my ally, as they say.

Ellia sneakily approached and put her arm around Camella’s shoulder.

“I’m Ellia. Nice to meet you, friend.”

“You seem like someone I can actually talk to. I’m Camella. Nice to meet you.”

“Where’s Momo! Come deal with these old hags…”

Thwack!!

Momo flew in from somewhere and kicked Kancheo.

“Be quiet! You Satan-possessed yodeler!”

The Kan-Mo duo was instantly disbanded.

I turned my gaze away since watching any longer would give me a headache.

Ding!

[Camella Shirin has consumed an enormous amount of qi suppressing the plague for decades!]

[Cannot use treasures, unique traits, and unique skills until qi is recovered!]

Most of Camella’s abilities were locked in her status window.

This was a case I’d never seen before.

The game was detailed in strange ways.

“Oh dear, it looks like I’ll just be a burden instead of helping right after arriving.”

“Don’t worry about that.”

Jinhyeok smiled and pulled Ellia’s arm.

“Our stellar alchemist will take care of it. Ellia, you said you could make pills with regeneration jade, right? I’m counting on you.”

“Oh ho. Perfect, just perfect. As expected, our master is smart. But the energy contained in the regeneration jade is ridiculously small compared to the qi consumed. Even if we make pills and eat them, only a tiny portion will recover.”

“Don’t worry about that either.”

This time he grabbed Momo’s chubby hand and pulled her over.

“Our reliable collector will handle it. Momo, give Ellia what you picked up earlier.”

“Mmm… This is really expensive and valuable!”

“I’ll give you candy.”

“Here!”

Momo handed over a large regeneration jade.

A regeneration jade cut precisely in half.

It showed just how clean Seira’s slash had been.

After giving Seira an enthusiastic thumbs up, I tossed the jade fragment to Ellia.

“Pill production, commence!”

“Commence!”

Ellia entered the Star Forge without delay.

To fill the brief downtime, Jinhyeok opened Momo’s bag.

Jinhyeok simply pulled out a mat, coffee pot, and disposable tea bags.

‘Suddenly a tea party?’

Camella was a bit flustered, but the other friends weren’t.

As if familiar with such situations, each friend went to their spot and sat down.

“Momo. Please take out some chocolate cookies.”

“Stop eating! The box is completely empty!”

“Then at least some butter cookies.”

“Kancheo gets half portions!”

Momo broke a butter cookie in half and handed it over.

It looked incredibly stingy, but Kancheo didn’t complain.

He seemed happy with even half, just grinning away.

“Sit here, Camella.”

Camella, who had been watching this scene in a daze, also took a seat to one side.

Jinhyeok brewed and distributed tea with practiced movements.

Camella smiled at the savory green tea aroma entering her nose.

It had been so long since she felt such warmth.

“Are you hungry? The friend with skillful hands is also an amazing cook.”

“I’m fine for now.”

“Momo is the cooking king, so just say the word anytime!”

“I will.”

Camella closed her eyes as she tilted her teacup.

Perhaps it was the warm tea seeping in.

Her body, which had been oppressed by the plague’s negative energy, felt like it was gently loosening up.

After briefly savoring the tea’s aroma and taste, she opened her eyes at the feeling of gazes upon her.

The friends’ eyes were all focused on her.

Eyes full of curiosity, wanting to know about the transfer student.

Jinhyeok, who had been sipping his tea, took the lead and broke the silence.

“What was the world where Camella lived like?”

“The world, well, I’m not sure about that.”

Camella looked around.

“I’ve lived in places like this before.”

“Places like this?”

Jinhyeok tilted his head.

With torii and old trees mixed together, it was hard to define exactly, but if he had to categorize it, it was closer to Japan.

He wondered if there were places similar to Japan in other worlds too.

“When I stayed there, it was called Japan.”

“What?!”

“The language you’re using is Korean, right? The country that used to be called Joseon.”

Pupil earthquakes struck.

Naturally, he had assumed Camella was from a completely different world like the other friends.

Camella looked at Jinhyeok and smiled.

“At least here, it seems only you and I are from the same world.”

“This might be a strange question, but why is your name Camella Shirin? It seems far from a Japanese name.”

“I was born in Italy. My father was Italian, my mother was Korean. After that, I lived traveling between various countries.”

Jinhyeok rubbed his face.

To think that names of countries he knew would come from the mouth of a friend who joined from the Mythic Tower.

And her mother was Korean, no less.

Tremendous interest and curiosity surged up.

“Ah?”

Jinhyeok, who had thought of something, looked at Kancheo.

“Then this is your first time seeing yodelers and elves too?”

“It’s my first time seeing them in person.”

“In person?”

Camella brought her finger to her eye.

Rustle.

Her brown eyes turned a lake-like blue color.

“I’ve lived seeing all sorts of things that others couldn’t see. I wouldn’t have been surprised even if a one-eyed cyclops appeared.”

Unique trait: Spiritual Sight.

Really pretty eyes.

‘She’s definitely calm.’

Nodding, he looked at Seira.

Seira was calm too.

But it was a different kind of calmness.

If Seira’s was something she was born with, Camella’s felt like she had experienced various things and gained mastery over the world.

“Hey, faker! How old are you?!”

Kancheo shot up and raised his voice.

He seemed to be trying to seize the initiative, but it was too pathetic.

“I’m probably the oldest? I haven’t counted exactly, but around five hundred?”

“You’re younger than I thought.”

“Pretty young.”

The friends paused mid-sip of their tea and spoke in unison.

Camilla made a face like she couldn’t understand.

Five hundred years old was young?

After clearing his throat a couple times, Jinhyeok politely pointed to Dark.

“This is Dalk Castro. He’s lived for over a thousand years. And Ellia, who put her arm around your shoulder earlier? She’s 3,271 years old.”

Camilla froze in her position while tilting her cup.

She had thought there would be nothing left to surprise her in life, but that was arrogant presumption.

‘This feels strangely satisfying.’

Camilla, who seemed like she wouldn’t be surprised even if a bomb exploded next to her.

Making her freeze up like this was oddly rewarding.

Bang!

The workshop door opened at perfect timing.

“Dumplings complete!”

Ellia came running with the round things she had made.

“Ugh.”

“My nose is rotting!”

“Ahhh, Momo’s nose is melting!”

The terrible stench wafting from them made Jinhyeok and the Kan-Mo duo step backward.

Seira and Dark also quietly got up and left their seats.

Even without saying anything, it seemed unbearable for them.

“Don’t chew, swallow it all at once. Otherwise you might lose your sense of taste forever, you know?”

Camilla didn’t seem to have any intention of listening to the advice.

As soon as she arrived, Ellia shoved the dumpling into her mouth.

“Urgh!”

The taste was so terrible it made her gag.

Ding!

[Camella Shirin’s true energy is completely restored!]

[All locked abilities are unlocked!]

But the effect was definite.

[You have cleared the 11th Floor of the Tower of Mythology!]

[Synchronization rate increases by 8%! Current synchronization rate: 120%]

[Exiting the 11th Floor of the Tower of Mythology!]

[Entry condition for 12th Floor of the Tower of Mythology: Clear 65th Floor of the Tower of Despair]

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