New Talent (1)
“How!”
Chack!
Soyul.
She only plucked the grass in the Ammon bush.
It was an outburst.
I got nervous.
Her sharp fangs rubbed at the corners of her mouth, reciting her dissatisfaction.
I still want to see winter, but now I can’t even do it secretly.
It was because the timid second-in-command Miso-ah, who had taken her fright, was now so startled that she couldn’t even look at him.
It would have been okay to do that much when the leader Yuhwarin was not there, but even Soyul’s small action was punished like a knife.
Because of that.
The beast’s ears, which normally stand up so confidently, have drooped.
Then, in front of her.
Jerbug.
[Kiik?]
A monster hesitantly approached.
She noticed the approach and looked up, and it was none other than a goblin.
A small monster with green skin.
That’s it.
Goblin and Soyul.
The two met each other’s eyes.
[…?]
Soyul didn’t know what he was doing, so she just watched.
I stared at him with wide eyes, only blinking.
The appearance of such a small rate.
The goblin seemed to perceive it differently.
Since she didn’t move at all and just stared at her, the goblin seemed to have judged that she was scared by her appearance.
[Kiik!]
Is that why?
In an instant, the guy showed a sharp killing intent.
In an instant, the green face was viciously contorted, revealing the face of a menacing hunter.
With that sharp momentum, even his teeth are exposed.
It was only then that Soyul realized what kind of eyes he was looking at her.
No way, this guy.
Soyul now sees her as her mere prey?
At once, she felt only one emotion.
That’s absurd.
Of course, it was true that it could be true now that she was in human form, but apart from that, Soyul couldn’t help but feel a clear displeasure.
It was like a daily prey that was ridiculous enough to see a predator and reveal its teeth.
[Kururu!]
Pak, Soyul frowned.
I grabbed the small rock next to him and threw it as hard as I could.
f*ck!
A goblin with a clear sound and a hole that was pierced all at once.
I fell face down in the bush as it was.
No more, no less.
It was a neat instant death in just one shot.
Apart from being childishly pouty.
What was hidden behind Soyul’s slender body was unparalleled strength.
Even though it took the form of a human, it was clear without thinking too long that its super strength was overwhelming that of a human.
The goblin has now revealed its teeth against such a target.
The result was death.
Hey!
Soyul snorted nervously.
I jumped up and kicked the motionless guy with my foot.
The body of a guy who had already been to the other world for a long time.
By the force of her anger, she rolled over and disappeared down the hill.
Really…
It was a truly lousy end.
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The days passed quickly.
All I do is sleep and fill my stomach every day.
Several days of scratching the body as the hair grows and falls out repeatedly.
But at some point.
Winter sensed an abnormality.
‘My teeth got bigger.’
Of course, it was still close to just blunt rather than sharp.
Nevertheless, compared to the past, the days have definitely been set.
I could feel the change in the bones that started to grow from the inside.
Little by little. And also sharpen.
I could feel the soft bones starting to harden, as if they were cartilage.
As a result, the number of steps started to increase.
Similarly, as a newborn baby gets older and adapts to walking, winter is also going through a routine that gets better little by little.
Beetle. Beetle.
Take small steps.
‘Billion!’
As it were, he fell forward.
It’s because I’m not completely used to walking yet.
When you fall face down like that and hit the ground face to face.
Her startled mother, Yuhua Lin, came running and she quickly stood him up.
“How? How?”
Her eyes looked at her with a worried expression as she examined closely to see if there were any injuries.
I just faced winter with wide open eyes.
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In Yuhua Lin’s eyes, there was no doubt that the child was a mother who cared about her children. In that respect, I knew that winter was no different whether it was a monster or a human.
Although there may have been a sense of reluctance at first, the winter after about a month had already passed and they were gradually adapting to their ecology.
‘A werewolf.’
Winter reincarnated as a werewolf.
There was no room for doubt about him.
Winter’s mother, Yuhwarin, cherished him as her child.
Winter muttered to himself as if he were repeating himself.
‘Yuhwarin is my mother.’
Of course, she was already the biological mother of winter.
Although the spirit of winter is that of a human being, it may feel somewhat awkward.
He muttered that reality, as if reminiscing over it.
Georeum felt the warmth of her mother Yuhwarin, who held her in her arms, and thought.
Towards such a winter.
Yuhua Lin, the mother, sucked her breast.
Jap. Zap.
Thinking about winter as he chuggled the overflowing milk from his mouth full.
If possible.
I hope this reality will last for a long time.
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There is a fact that I thought of one day.
That’s the only question Winter has had ever since he was a human.
‘Why don’t I have a family?’
The beginning of the first memory that Winter remembers was the orphanage.
He lived in rather shabby and scruffy clothes when other children lived in a family with warm love, attention, and affection from their parents, and on his birthday, he had to cut it loose with a chocolate pie.
‘I also want my mom and dad to have it. My family too.’
But Winter knew at a young age that it was an impossible wish.
To have a family, being adopted would be the only option, but what he wanted was a blood relative, not a fake family.
Rather than that, becoming a millionaire would have been a wish in a more realistic way.
It’s scary to notice that cold reality.
It wasn’t long before Winter, who had grown a little more, had to live completely alone.
In orphanages, after reaching a certain age, children are abandoned without mercy.
It is an unavoidable reality. Like it or not, orphanages always had a limited amount of money, and with that money they had to take care of the new arrivals.
Fortunately, the director of the orphanage he stayed in was an infinitely better person compared to other places.
It was a treatment based on the unavoidable reality.
‘I’m sorry, Winter.’
All the director of the orphanage gave out with a bitter face was an envelope containing 1.5 Million won.
1.5 Million won.
In some ways, that is a large amount of money if it is infinitely large, but it was an unbelievable amount for Winter, who has to live alone and pay for food and living expenses.
Of course, I knew that even that, the director of the orphanage had endured an unreasonable expenditure.
Usually, the man had been taking care of his children, even at his own expense.
That’s why I couldn’t bear to bring it out of my mouth because the money was small.
I just said thank you. Broke up like that
1.5 Million won in cash.
It was the most money Winter had ever had.
Georeum was very surprised to see that a lot of money was reduced to a lump in an instant.
At the orphanage, this was something I never knew.
I needed money. But as a child, he had no way to earn money.
If that happens, the child will inevitably be involved in the crime.
It was the same in winter.
[Come with me.]
The friend who left the orphanage first appeared in front of him and held out his hand.
With nothing to trust and no money in the world outside, Winter had no other choice.
The only thing he could do was hold on to that one and only option.
His role is a collection book.
It was the lowest point of contact, delivering money on behalf of those doing certain illegal transactions.
If you deliver the funds like that and come back after a day’s work.
Winter ate together with 10 orphans like himself in a small one-room studio and repeated his sleepovers.
At night, I always heard someone crying.
‘Ahh, mom.’
They did not have a mother.
But the funny thing is, every time she cried, they looked for her mother.
Actually, it wasn’t really funny.
Because even in winter, at night, I always cried looking for my mother.