The Female Lead Saves the World - Chapter 94

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Yeo Joo Saves the World – Episode 94

But I hadn’t done anything wrong.
I really hadn’t done anything wrong.
Sweat beaded on my skin as I rolled my eyes nervously.
“Guild Master Kang Han, have you adapted to your newly purchased spear?”
“Huh? How did you know about that?”
“…News travels quickly within the Maestro.”
That much was obvious.
But since the Justice Guild’s Guild Master had specifically picked out one of his older works to purchase, he must have heard about it even faster.
The moment that thought crossed my mind, I suddenly understood Jung Je Hwa’s cold demeanor.
‘No way…?’
Despite our brief exchange, Jung Je Hwa kept his head turned slightly to the side, showing me only half his face.
Could he possibly be upset because I didn’t visit him last time?
And yet he’s the Maestro Guild Master.
Jung Je Hwa, of all people—surely he wouldn’t sulk over something so trivial?
I hesitated, unable to ask directly, when Jung Je Hwa spoke in a voice even more monotone than usual.
“Unfortunately, the shield has not yet been completed.”
There it was. He was definitely sulking.
“Once it’s finished, I’ll contact you, so perhaps we could….”
“That’s not why I came to get the shield.”
I cut him off before Jung Je Hwa could dig himself deeper into his sulk and make things worse.
“I actually had business at the Maestro, and before heading upstairs, I thought of you and came down on purpose.”
Jung Je Hwa’s broad frame stiffened slightly.
“Should I leave?”
“…What business did you have?”
Finally, he was looking at me.
Part of me wanted to tease him further, but I decided to let it go for today.
I pulled out the cookies Sung Yo Na had made from my bag and smiled.
“I thought you’d like them, so I brought some. They’re macadamia cookies.”
Jung Je Hwa’s dark brown eyes looked at the beautifully wrapped cookies, then at me.
And he said:
“…I’ll have tea brought.”
As he stood up, a faint smile played at the corners of his mouth.
This man was easy to read, I had to admit.

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With his mood lifted, Jung Je Hwa began expounding on various aspects of the shield’s construction.
“Adding a Grade-A mana stone would reinforce the overall durability. However, if we do that….”
Who would have guessed that the enigmatic Master of the Maestro Guild could be so talkative?
As someone outside the crafting profession, I couldn’t comprehend what he was saying, but I nodded along in agreement anyway.
Ding—

《 ♥ 24 : Muse 》

As the conversation continued, Jung Je Hwa’s affection toward me climbed higher.
“…Of course, for the sake of attack power….”
“By the way, Master.”
Affection was nice and all, but I had a genuine reason for being here today.
I interjected smoothly, careful not to offend Jung Je Hwa, and asked my question.
“You said earlier that rumors spread quickly in the Maestro, right?”
“I did.”
“Then, do you happen to know anyone who’s good at crafting clothing items?”
“Clothing for you to wear, Yeo Joo?”
“Something like that. We’re planning to make guild uniforms.”
“Hmm.”
Jung Je Hwa brushed his hair back and answered.
“If it’s for you to wear, I should be the one making it, but I’m swamped with the shield work. What a shame.”
“I know, right.”
I wasn’t just making conversation.
I meant it sincerely.
A uniform made by the Master himself.
When Jung Je Hwa’s reclusive life eventually ended and word got out, how much of a sensation would that cause?
“For textile crafting, Jung Hee Ok, a Hunter at a shop called 【Fate】, would be my first recommendation.”
“Ah, I’ve heard of her. She’s the one who originally made traditional Korean hanbok, right?”
Jung Hee Ok, the artisan at 【Fate】, is so renowned that even I, still adapting to this world, have heard of her.
A human cultural treasure who awakened as a Hunter—she transcends grade limitations and churns out S-grade items despite being Grade-A in the crafting profession.
In some ways it’s natural, but in others, it’s quite remarkable.
“But if you want to commission Jung Hee Ok or the 【Fate】 shop, you’d have to wait several years, wouldn’t you?”
Though not quite as backed up as the Master, her pre-orders were similarly piled high.
And the prices were astronomical, needless to say.
“Isn’t there anywhere besides Jung Hee Ok or 【Fate】?”
“There isn’t.”
Why was he being so definitive about it?
“No, but there are plenty of other textile item crafters in the Maestro besides that shop. Couldn’t you recommend one of them….”
“You said Yeo Joo would wear it, so it has to be Jung Hee Ok, right?”
I mean, I understand that she makes the best ones, but still.
I was just about to complain when—
“I have a personal connection with Jung Hee Ok.”
“Oh?”
Jung Je Hwa slid a piece of paper and a pen across to me.
“If you have a specific design and effects in mind, write them down here. I’ll pass them along.”
“That’s amazing.”
Right, no matter how skilled Jung Hee Ok is, if the Guild Master himself makes the request directly, she’d definitely move me up in the queue.
I can’t believe I didn’t think of that.
I eagerly sketched the design I’d been thinking about on the paper, and listed a few desired effects below it.
At first, I only wrote simple flame resistance, heat retention, and impact absorption effects.
But Jung Je Hwa, watching from beside me, offered suggestions that refined the design further and added several more effects.
What had been a blank page was now filled with drawings and notes.
Finally, I reviewed the paper seriously one last time before speaking.
“Um, boss.”
Because the most important thing was still left.
“I’ll get a friend’s discount, right?”
“…I’ll see what I can do.”
Buying the protagonist a new weapon and ending up broke—that’s how it goes.

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After a brief meeting with Jung Je Hwa, I returned to the Justice Guild in Jongno.
No matter how well the air conditioning was running throughout the building, it was summer, so I couldn’t help but sweat.
As soon as I arrived, I showered and came out to find Baek Ho lying on the mat in front of the restroom, waiting for me as always.
“Huff.”
“Na Baek Ho, I told you to go sleep if you’re tired.”
“Grr.”
Baek Ho forced his drowsy eyes open and padded over to me, licking the water droplets from my legs.
“Oh, you.”
I gently stroked Baek Ho’s head, pressing down affectionately.
“How are you going to survive this harsh world being so soft? Hmm?”
Baek Ho then let out a small whine.
It meant, ‘Because Yeo Joo is here!’

[ ♡~(>᎑<`￱)♡ ]

While displaying such a speech bubble.
After suffering so much because of people, and yet I still trust them like this.
It seemed to be Baek Ho's unavoidable nature.
"Sigh, alright. Just keep growing up this kind-hearted, okay?"
I said that and planted a kiss on Baek Ho's forehead.
"Kyaang?"
This was my first time showing such affection.
Baek Ho, who had been startled and hadn't blinked for a moment, immediately pounced on me the next instant.
"Whoa!"
Even though he was still a baby, he was a tiger, and with the Justice Guild members taking turns caring for him so well lately, Baek Ho had put on considerable weight.
When that creature threw his weight forward and sprang up, I, who had been crouching, had no choice but to land hard on my rear.
"Kyau! Kyau!"
After burrowing into my arms and letting out several joyful howls, he licked my mouth, my cheeks—everything without restraint.
"Ugh! I just got out of the shower!"
"Kyaang!"
Baek Ho wouldn't hold back.
Fine, do as you please, you rascal.
I stretched out flat on the ground.
Then Baek Ho, even more excited, settled himself right on my chest and lay down, rubbing his face against mine and smothering me with kisses in complete chaos.
Ding-dong— Ding-dong—

[ ♥ 54 ]
[ ♥ 55 ]
[ ♥ 56 ]

The affinity surge continued alongside it.
As I lay there gazing up at the ceiling of my room at the Justice Guild, now so familiar, I felt a presence watching me.
I turned to find Gung Gi staring intently at both me and Baek Ho.
Though his range of activity had expanded lately, those crimson eyes of his remained hollow and vacant.
As if his existence held no purpose.
"I'll find you a good owner soon too."
Even though he must have understood my words, Gung Gi gave no response whatsoever.
Instead, he abruptly turned his head away.
Stubborn as always, that creature.
"Meow."
Just then, Baek Ho finished his celebration and buried his face in my neck, purring contentedly with a pleased rumble.
I gently patted his plump rear end and found myself reflecting anew.
"It seems my taste really does run toward simple-hearted, kind souls."
Come to think of it, that's probably why I was drawn to Kang Han, the novel's protagonist.
When I see people like that, I simply can't help but roll up my sleeves and step forward.
I gazed at Na Baek Ho's affinity, now at '56', and spoke softly.
"Grow strong and tall, Na Baek Ho."
Since growth buffs activate based on affinity, you'll have no worries at all.
With Baek Ho's warm body heat beside me, the floor didn't feel so bad, so I closed my eyes for a moment.

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Exactly one week later.
Around the time three high school students spending their summer break were writhing in boredom.
A "ding-dong" sound rang out at the Justice Guild.
"We have a doorbell?!"
No one had ever pressed it before, so I never knew!
Though it was probably just someone who'd lost their way.
I watched Kang Han head out to check, shifting my body on the Training Facility sofa.
If I stayed still too long, I'd develop bedsores—bedsores!
But moments later, the sound of Kang Han's returning footsteps seemed different somehow.
Opening my eyes in curiosity, I saw Kang Han entering the Training Facility with several flat boxes stacked in both hands.
Sleep vanished in an instant, and my heart began pumping blood frantically as adrenaline surged wildly through my veins.
"A package! A package!"

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