My Right Hand Is Too Strong - Chapter 70

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My Right Hand Is Too Strong Episode 70

Episode 70. Then Die

Just as Im Seung-hun said, his house was located very close to the salon.

I stopped walking and looked at his house, making a brief assessment.

“…You live pretty well, don’t you?”

“Huh?”

No matter how cheap the land prices were in Jang-won-dong, this was still Seoul.

But the house that Im Seung-hun was unlocking with his key was clearly a residential home.

A two-story country house at that.

He skillfully unlocked the front gate with his key and walked into the house, saying:

“This isn’t mine.”

“Then?”

“It’s my grandmother’s.”

“…”

Isn’t that the same thing?

The question that suddenly arose almost slipped out of my mouth, but I managed to suppress it just in time.

As I entered through the open entrance, I gaped at the heartwarming scene that looked like something from a drama.

“That’s where Ms. Choi Su-a sleeps.”

Im Seung-hun pointed to a room right next to the entrance.

Following him into the room, I found a sparse space with just a single bed placed there.

“What was this room originally used for?”

“It’s where my grandmother used to sleep.”

“Your grandmother?”

“She passed away, you know.”

I thought I might have said something wrong and kept my mouth shut, but Im Seung-hun’s reaction seemed fine.

“Sorry. I asked something unnecessary.”

“Huh? What’s there to be sorry about? Everyone goes through that.”

Im Seung-hun replied nonchalantly.

After bowing my head to apologize to him once more, I spoke to Choi Su-a.

“Soo-a Nuna. Would you like to lie down on the bed?”

“…Yes.”

Choi Su-a slowly nodded and laid her body on the bed.

After confirming she was lying in the correct position, Omen lightly jumped down from Jini and gently tapped Choi Su-a’s forehead with his foot.

With just that simple action, Jini made Choi Su-a fall asleep and nodded her head.

“It’s ready now. I’ll start right away.”

Mana swirled around Jini.

She closed her eyes, spread both arms, and muttered softly.

“Omen. Please help me.”

Whoosh!

Omen instantly swelled up.

Having grown to about 1 meter in size, Omen spread both arms following Jini’s lead.

The dark energy flowing from Omen seeped into Choi Su-a.

After concentrating with her eyes closed for several minutes, Jini finally opened her eyes.

“Phew… I succeeded.”

Choi Su-a slept, wrapped in darkness.

She was sleeping so deeply that she wouldn’t wake up even if someone shook her.

“Next is…”

Jini quietly turned to look at me.

Under her gaze, I blinked blankly.

“Why are you looking at me?”

-Prepare to enter. Kind human.

“Huh?”

What is this supposed to mean?

As I blinked in confusion, Omen spoke in a tone that demanded I lie down immediately.

-Dreams always tend to lose their way. Kind human, you must become the guide for that dream.

So I have to enter the dream again this time?

I let out a long sigh and turned around to inform everyone of the current situation.

There, Jeong Chan-woo, Seong Yu-mi, and Im Seung-hun were staring at me and Jini with blank expressions.

“…What did you just do?”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“Is, is that spirit magic? Really?”

Jini, receiving the gazes of all three people, flinched in surprise and hid behind me.

I nodded on behalf of Jini.

“Of course it’s spirit magic…?”

“This is the first time I’ve heard of such spirit magic.”

“Well, that’s because spirit mages aren’t common-.”

“No.”

Jeong Chan-woo firmly cut off my words and looked at Jini and Omen with serious eyes.

“There are six types of spirits in this world. Fire, water, wind, earth, light, lightning. Among them, there are no spirits that can make someone fall asleep.”

“…?”

Jini and I simultaneously had question marks appear above our heads.

It felt like something was missing.

Surely there should be seven spirits, and there should be spirits of darkness too…?

To my muttering, Jeong Chan-woo said firmly.

“Spirits of darkness don’t exist.”

“That can’t be right. Omen here is proof of that, isn’t he?”

“If that’s the case, then this spirit of darkness is either a newly observed spirit, or there’s a high possibility that it’s a special spirit.”

I stared intently into Jeong Chan-woo’s eyes.

Eyes that contained not a single lie.

He was truly speaking only the truth.

In that case.

“…Master. Could it be that there were no spirits of darkness on Earth?”

“Seems like it.”

It appears that Earth really didn’t have spirits of darkness.

This is quite interesting.

-That spirits of darkness don’t exist. I’d like to say it’s impossible, but since it’s a different world, it’s hard to give a definitive answer.

Omen also seemed to find it curious that Earth had no spirits of darkness.

Anyway, I told the three people that I needed to enter the dream.

The three didn’t understand at first, but as the explanation continued, they realized it wasn’t a lie and showed shocked expressions.

“Just what…”

Seong Yu-mi looked at Omen and Jini as if staring at something incomprehensible.

Under her gaze, Jini’s shoulders trembled, while Omen puffed out his chest even more proudly.

“Spirits of darkness. I’d like to research them sometime.”

Seong Yu-mi muttered softly and nodded to show she understood.

“You can sleep, Black Dragon. We’ll keep watch so nothing happens.”

“I’m counting on you.”

After bowing to Seong Yu-mi and the other hunters, I looked at Jini.

Jini, whose complexion had grown pale from using quite a bit of energy, raised her fist as if she was still fine.

“I’m counting on you, Jini.”

“L-leave it to me!”

“And the three people here are all good people, so there’s no need to be so frightened.”

“…I’ll try my best.”

Chuckle.

I let out a small laugh and lay down with my back against the floor beneath the bed.

Omen climbed onto my stomach, trudged up to my chest, then stretched out his legs and lifted them up.

-I will connect.

Tap.

Omen’s foot lightly touched my forehead.

At that moment, my vision turned black.

“…Where is this.”

I opened my eyes in an unfamiliar space I’d never seen before.

* * *

Seong Yu-mi and Jeong Chan-woo looked at Han Mi-reo, who had fallen asleep so quickly, with curious eyes.

Could a person really fall asleep so instantly?

No.

It was practically impossible.

Yet he had fallen asleep.

Just because that bat had touched him.

Seong Yu-mi turned her gaze from Omen to look at Jini, Omen’s master.

The girl, who only came up to her shoulders, was smiling brightly and thanking the spirits of darkness for their hard work.

She looked very young, but where had such a skilled person appeared from?

No, that wasn’t it.

‘Where on earth did Black Dragon bring such an outstanding summoned creature from?’

The summoned creature named Elpinire was also incredibly strong.

But this summoned creature called Jini clearly possessed tremendous power as well.

The more she thought about it, the more amazing it seemed.

“Your name is Jini, right?”

“…!”

Seong Yu-mi smiled awkwardly as she watched the girl flinch and try to hide somewhere.

I don’t think I did anything threatening, but she’s quite wary.

“It’s nothing serious, I’m just curious about spirits.”

“…About spirits?”

Spirits.

The moment that word came up, ripples appeared in the girl’s eyes that had been filled with wariness.

This is it.

Seong Yu-mi smiled slightly and sat down completely on the floor before speaking.

“Right. On Earth, not only are there no spirits of darkness, but spirit masters as skilled as you are extremely rare.”

“…If it’s okay at the level I know, I’ll tell you.”

“Could you please?”

Though there was some distance between them, Jini also sat down on the floor and began to speak.

A story about spirits that unfolded in the small room.

“…”

Jeong Chan-woo, who was listening to that story from nearby, muttered quietly in an incredulous voice.

“…Is there any intention to hide it?”

Earth, master, and so on.

Starting with that person called Elpinire the other day until now.

Honestly, it was impossible not to know.

Just how much pretending not to know would satisfy them?

Jeong Chan-woo let out a long sigh and turned his head to look at the kitchen.

There, he could see Im Seung-hun’s shining back of the head as he mixed grain powder for the guests.

He turned his gaze away from Im Seung-hun, who was humming happily, and muttered while looking out the window where the sun was gradually setting.

“…Still, I’m glad I followed them from the Association.”

He chuckled and quietly closed his tired eyes.

* * *

Where is this place?

I looked around with confused eyes.

A dark space where the only sound was dripping water.

A strong smell of blood reached my nose.

‘Omen definitely said it was successful.’

Omen wasn’t the type to make mistakes with something like this.

Since he said with his own mouth that it was successful, it really meant it was successful.

But why did I open my eyes in a space like this?

I didn’t know the details, but there was a strong possibility that Choi Su-a was somewhere in this space.

So I stepped on the water that splashed around my ankles and moved forward.

Though it was a dark space without a single ray of light, it didn’t matter since Black Dragon’s eyes wouldn’t yield to mere darkness.

‘What is this place used for?’

I looked around while moving forward with splashing sounds.

No matter how I looked at it, it seemed like an underground tunnel.

What on earth was this space used for?

While looking around and moving forward like that, wind blew from the front.

Wind that was stuffy rather than cool.

Wind mixed with a fishy metallic scent.

It blew from straight ahead.

I hardened my face and put strength into my legs.

[Mist Technique – Flying Above Mist]

Whoosh!

My body shot forward along with water splashing in all directions.

Leaping at high speed, I succeeded in escaping from the long passage.

A wide cavern that I arrived at like that.

Landing in that place where even the water that had reached my ankles had disappeared, I stared straight ahead with a hardened face.

“…What is this.”

A prison.

What occupied the cavern was a prison full of iron bars.

Inside the iron bars that ran along the walls of the round cavern, countless people were confined, hanging limply.

And in the center of that.

In the middle of the cavern as wide as an auditorium.

“An altar.”

A stone altar of unknown meaning was positioned there.

What on earth is this place?

I looked at the altar and prison with confused eyes.

Then, I spotted a familiar face in a prison cell far away.

“…!”

Discovering Choi Su-a hanging limply, I rushed over urgently and grabbed the iron bars to tear them apart.

No, I tried to tear them apart.

“What is this thing.”

If only it hadn’t been maddeningly sturdy.

Even though I was clearly shrouded in mist, it only bent.

I activated ‘Black Dragon’ completely and swung my sharp claws widely.

Only then did diagonal lines appear on the sturdy iron cage and it crumbled.

“Hyung-su-nim! Soo-a Nuna!”

I rushed into the collapsed prison and carefully shook Choi Su-a.

I called out desperately and shouted, but Choi Su-a, with her eyes closed, didn’t even stir.

She only let out faint, shallow breaths.

“….”

I bit my lips hard and turned my gaze around.

The long-haired man behind Choi Su-a.

The bald man beside her.

All of them were sleeping just like Choi Su-a, breathing faintly.

What the hell is this place for?

My eyes trembled slightly as I turned my head toward the sound of water being cut that reached my ears.

“Today, which test subject should I hand over… What?”

Stop.

The man with long black hair stopped in his tracks upon discovering me.

I carefully laid Choi Su-a down on the floor and walked out of the prison, asking the man.

“Is it you?”

“Huh?”

“Are you the one who kidnapped the people here?”

“Ah, that? I did do it.”

The man grinned and replied to me.

I kept my hands in my pockets and nodded while looking at the swaggering man.

“I see.”

“That aside, you. Where did you come from?”

“So you’re the bastard who kidnapped Hyung-su-nim.”

“Hey. Can’t you hear me?”

Tap-

A clear, crisp footstep echoes hollowly.

With a single leap, I instantly arrived in front of the man and smiled coldly while looking at his swollen purple eyes beyond his covered bangs.

“Then die.”

Kwang-!

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