The Little Baby Snake of the Vermilion Bird Family - Chapter 92

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“Wow, the bird grew!”
Baeksa’s eyes sparkled.
As the bird landed gently on her tiny palm, its long tail feathers curled upward in a neat circle.
Thanks to the beautifully curved tail feathers and its grown wings, the bird now truly looked like a Vermilion Bird.
“Uncle, look at this! Mom’s soul has grown so much!”
“I wondered why this soul entered you, and it turns out it was recovering its energy inside you.”
When Ju Jeokseo reached out, the bird hopped onto his finger.
Before, it felt faint and fragile, as if it might scatter at any moment, but now its form was sharp and distinct.
“Recovering its energy?”
“If a soul is wounded and the body is weakened, it sometimes recovers through a fragment of the soul that was placed outside the body.”
I see. Baeksa nodded.
‘Then is Mom sick?’
Is that why the soul fragment had to recover inside me?
Baeksa asked tentatively.
“Um, then is it completely recovered now?”
“That depends on how large a soul fragment Myeongyeong left outside. This might be the full recovery, or it might not.”
“Is it okay to leave a large soul fragment outside the body? Isn’t it dangerous?”
Hwaryeong asked with a worried face, his brows drooping, causing Ju Jeokseo to frown.
“Of course it isn’t. But if the circumstances left no choice…”
This would have been the best option. The voice of Ju Jeokseo grew a bit dark as he finished his sentence.
The bird stared at Ju Jeokseo for a long moment from his hand before flitting back inside Baeksa’s body.
As the bird melted into her, a strange warmth bloomed in her chest.
Was it because it was her mother’s soul?
‘I’ll protect you well, Mom.’
So that other bad people can’t take you away.
To be honest, it was still hard to believe, but she was no longer a small, unsightly white snake.
She was a baby dragon, complete with tiny horns. So, she felt she could fully protect her mother’s soul fragment.
But.
‘I want to get stronger.’
Only then would no one be able to steal her mother’s soul, and no one would covet what she possessed.
I don’t want anything taken from me. Is it bad to feel this way?
The Cintamani flashed faintly, as if the bead understood the young girl’s heart completely.
“I will make sure to find Myeongyeong and bring her back. So do not worry too much. In fact, I have already requested assistance from the Azure Dragon Clan. We will find her soon.”
“Yes, when I meet Mom, I really want to show her the rear garden of this Detached Villa.”
Baeksa said with an excited face.
“Sirang helped me plant peonies in the corner, too. Wildflowers are blooming, too.”
“That rear garden where you absorbed the contamination was sealed after becoming contaminated the moment Myeongyeong was born, so even Myeongyeong has never properly stepped inside. She will likely be astonished when she sees it.”
“Not just my aunt! I was incredibly astonished too. Anyone would be amazed to see how it changes day by day.”
“Um, I think I might be able to absorb it a little more easily now. I feel like my supernatural ability has grown a bit. The power the bead can withstand seems to have increased too.”
“…….”
“S-so…”
“What, you want me to extend your time inside?”
The child clutched the blanket tightly and nodded her head vigorously.
Her clear face was full of anticipation.
“By how much?”
“T-three shijin?”
“Three shijin? You could practically sleep through the night there.”
“But, I have horns now…”
Baeksa parted her hair slightly to show the round horns as she spoke.
“Jangwangshin also said I could absorb as much as I want… so, please?”
“I will extend it to two and a half shijin. No more than that. If you overdo it and collapse again, your uncle will collapse from worry right along with you.”
“Yes! Two and a half shijin!”
“Then can’t we go in too?”
Doeui chimed in slyly.
Because Baeksa had strictly forbidden them from ever crossing the threshold, Doeui and Hwaryeong had never set foot inside, except for the time they entered when the baby snake collapsed.
They had been looking for a chance to sneak in all this time, and now they had caught an opening.
Hwaryeong’s eyes gleamed.
“We’ll just step inside for a brief second and come right back out!”
“Ten seconds for you two.”
“Ah, Father!”
“Family Head…”
“Do not disrupt Baeksa while she is working; just stay outside. If I give you permission to go in there, I can already picture exactly how much you will pester her.”
Ju Jeokseo scoffed at the grumbling Hwaryeong and Doeui.
“Maybe I will allow it if you two come back with a horn on your heads.”
“Where on earth would a turtle get a horn?”
“You don’t have horns either, Father!”
“Which is exactly why I do not go in, is it not?”
Lightly brushing off Hwaryeong and Doeui, he looked down at Baeksa.
“Baeksa, do you want to sleep more? There are things I want to show you.”
“Things to show me?”
“Yes, while you were asleep, many gifts arrived for you. I ordered them to be gathered for now because I knew you would surely love them.”
“Gifts…!”
At the word ‘gifts,’ the seven-year-old girl’s heart went thump-thump.
Who in the world could have left them?
Though Baeksa had received more than her share of lavish presents since arriving at the Vermilion Bird Family Estate, her heart still leapt with joy and excitement whenever she heard the word.
“Well, would you rather sleep more? Or shall we go look at the gifts with your uncle?”
“I want to see them…! Who gave them to me?”
“You will see once we get there. Up we go.”
He scooped Baeksa up in his arms.
Holding the child carefully to avoid pressing on her wounds, Ju Jeokseo beamed at her.
“Since our Baeksa says she is sleepy, your uncle will specially carry you.”
Hwanya asked bluntly.
“You carry her around all the time anyway, even when she isn’t sleepy.”
“That is because Baeksa likes being held by me.”
“Hehe, yes, I really love it when you hold me, Uncle. Your chest is warm like a flame…”
Crackle, crackle.
And if she listened closely, there was a sound like a burning flame.
It feels like a tiny fire is constantly burning inside his chest.
As the thought crossed her mind, Baeksa blinked, her eyes growing round.
‘Did Uncle’s chest always make this sound?’
Before, she thought she only heard a heartbeat.
But before the child’s question could deepen, Ju Jeokseo strode out over the threshold with her in his arms.
He spoke to a nearby servant.
“We are heading to Baeksa’s gift warehouse. You have gathered everything that arrived, correct?”
“Excluding the perishable items that spoil easily, we have gathered every single thing, down to a grain of rice, milord.”
“Good. Let’s go, Baeksa. Since our Baeksa has received so many gifts, you will be richer than your uncle before long.”
Ju Jeokseo’s voice was bright with excitement. His steps seemed much bouncier than usual.
Matching his cheerful stride, Baeksa’s body bobbed gently in his embrace.
What kind of gifts could they be? Who sent them?
‘Did the Ha Family Head send them?’
Maybe. When she last saw him, the Ha Family Head looked incredibly happy because Je-ui and Je-ryu were out of danger.
Ju Jeokseo stopped in front of the warehouse.
Next to the large warehouse stood a smaller one, secured with a large, shiny padlock that looked brand new.
Hwanya, Hwaryeong, and Doeui arrived right behind them. Glancing at his sons, he handed a single key to the baby dragon.
“This is yours from now on. Keep it safe.”
“A key…?”
“That’s my gift to you.”
Speaking casually, he took a large step forward and stood before the padlock.
Then, keeping Baeksa secured with one arm, he unlocked the padlock with his other hand.
Click.
It was a duplicate of the key he had given Baeksa. Slipping the key carelessly into his pocket, he gently set the child down on the ground.
Then, stroking her round head as if she were the most precious treasure in the world, he spoke tenderly.
“Go on, take a look inside.”
“Yes…!”
The more Ju Jeokseo acted this way, the deeper Baeksa’s curiosity grew.
What kind of gift could it be that it had to be kept in a locked warehouse? Could it be a massive candy?
Or perhaps an incredibly fluffy blanket?
With a fluttering heart, Baeksa took a careful step inside the warehouse.
And as she saw the things piled inside, her eyes went wide.
“This is…”

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