Chapter 2
But I couldnāt open my mouth in an atmosphere where saying anything felt impossible. Fortunately, someone else was answering for me.
āThe child is still young, so I think there may have been a misunderstanding while she was half-asleep.ā
āIndeed. Hahaha.ā
Why are they all so confident, so certain? I had no idea, so I kept my mouth tightly shut. It didnāt feel safe to speak hastily.
Even in the midst of such confusion, one conversation stuck in my ears.
āOf course, thereās no way a sorcerer could be a girl, so why call her a daughter? The gods havenāt gone senile, after all. Hahaha!ā
āExactly. Even if she were a Taoist, how could a girl become a sorcerer? The refined arts of administering medicine or performing magic are entirely different from fighting ghosts and malevolent spirits.ā
āWhat the⦠so there are no female sorcerers?ā
Why does a sudden chill run down my spine?
So that means these people think Iām a boy, just because Iām some kind of unknown sorcerer.
Then⦠if they find out Iām a girl⦠what happens to me?
āIf I donāt know what will happen if I speak, itās better to hide it for now.ā
I couldnāt be certain about anything. Ever since I was abandoned, all Iād learned was from overhearing others.
But instinctively, I knew one thing: I must never let them find out. My small body trembled uncontrollably from the tension.
āIf they discover it, who knows what theyāll do?ā
I had to calm down, really calm down. I had to keep from letting them know I was hiding something. I repeated this to myself over and over, but my heart and body refused to obey.
āQuiet! Arenāt you scaring the child?ā
The elder, thinking the commotion had frightened me because there were so many people, quieted the surroundings.
But it didnāt help. This trembling came from fear.
āChild, unlike other crows, your eyes are clear and red like a ruby.ā
A glossy white pupil stared straight at me.
āThis too must be proof that the gods have chosen you.ā
He closed his eyes after staring at me so intensely.
āThereās no need to be afraid. You are destined to become the most precious being on this land, second only to the Emperor, perhaps even greater.ā
If I asked right nowā¦
āThen what happens if Iām not a boy?ā
But outwardly, I just nodded. In the modern world, something unprecedented might be welcomed, but here, it would surely be rejected. Especially since he emphasized being a boy.
At the same time, one fact became clear: I had to escape from this place immediately.
āA rare child chosen by a high-ranking deity. She is the true owner of the spirit that appears once in 300 years. She must be treated with care.ā
āShould I run now?ā
Even if I got caught and killed, Iād return to the beginning, so wouldnāt it be okay?
But I quickly abandoned that thought.
No matter how many times I died and returned, death would never feel familiar. The pain and fear of life being cut short would always be terrifying.
And these people are elite crows skilled in killing and torture.
āI wonāt die peacefully.ā
The deaths Iāve experienced so far would be nothing compared to the agony I could face here.
So as I slowly started retreating, thinking I might escape before things escalated,
āWhere do you think youāre going?ā
Oh no. They caught me trying to slip away. What now?
It was time for a backup plan. I had no choice but to beg them to pretend nothing happened.
āI-Iām fine just living as I am nowā¦ā
Murmurs.
Everyone stared at me in disbelief, as if Iād said something ridiculous. I couldnāt help but shrink back under their gaze.
Seeing me cower, the elder stamped his foot once. Everyone immediately fell silent.
As the surroundings quieted, a gentle, soothing voice addressed me again.
āChild, what are you saying? A sorcerer must be trained at the Yin-Yang Institute.ā
But thatās a place for men only. Iām a girl. How could I get in there?
I had a mouth, but I couldnāt speak. All I could manage was a timid, hushed voice.
āI-Iām fine. I donāt need a name or to be a sorcerer. I donāt want to do it.ā
āDo you think it will be too difficult?ā
Thud. Overwhelmed by fear, tears finally fell down my cheeks.
āB-but Iām s-scared⦠I donāt want to⦠uuugh⦠I hate it.ā
Again, a stir of voices around me.
āWhy not? If I donāt want to, I donāt have to. So what?ā
Even the governor of Pyongyang wouldnāt force someone, so why should a sorcerer?
I thought that, but apparently the elder didnāt. His reaction was severe.
āBut being born with the talent of a sorcerer is a blessing! And you want to shirk your duties?ā
Ugh, this is why being a child is so inconvenient. Small, delicate, clumsy, honestācompletely unsuitable for survival.
And the worst part? This crying that erupts against my will.
Because my body cannot hide fear, I couldnāt even speak properly. I needed to firmly say no, but my tears betrayed me.
āI-Iām really scared⦠so scared⦠if I donāt do it, is it⦠isnāt it okay? Iām scaredā¦ā
I knew that crying wouldnāt make them go easy on me.
So I didnāt want to cry.
But no matter how much I tried to suppress it, my legs shook and the tears forced their way out.
āPlease, I beg you⦠I donāt want to⦠let me goā¦ā
āHah, such a sniveling child, and yet our clanās reputation rests on her.ā
The elder, who had sighed, softened his gaze.
āFor now, calm yourself. I may have spoken too much about the main topic, given your youth.ā
Unlike before, he waited until my hiccuping sobs subsided. Why is he acting like this all of a sudden?
āHuh⦠sniff.ā
As my crying nearly stopped and I sniffled, the elder finally spoke to me.
āGood. It has stopped, hasnāt it?ā
āYesā¦ā
āSince it has, I will tell you what you will gain. Perhaps it will change your mind.ā
I realized he was trying persuasion now that force hadnāt worked. But would it even work?
āYou mean, even if you live like a miserable wanderer, without sleep, itās fine? You would give up what you could enjoy?ā
I perked up. No matter how I tried to ignore it, my ears pricked.
āWhat I could enjoyā¦?ā
āYou would bathe in warm water and eat rice three times a day.ā
āR-rice! Meals?ā
Grumbleā
My long-starved stomach answered for me. The elderās lips curved upward.
āRice is not the only thing. You would have a warm, comfortable bed, and you could learn everything you need until you reach adulthood.ā
āWowā¦?ā
āAnd finally, the sorcerer who receives the true spirit can have a wide room all to herself. How about that? Nice, isnāt it?ā
āā¦!ā
Itās actually better than I expected. Three meals a day, a place to stay, education included.
And with a private room, I might even avoid being discovered.
My heart began to race.
Noticing my excitement, the elder continued listing endless perks.
āOf course, if you need anything, we will help. We will also provide pocket money so you lack nothing.ā
āWow! Pocket money?ā
Meals, lodging, education, and now pocket money? These are privileges I could never have had.
Even as a beast-tribe child, I was pitiful, weak, and destined to die.
āWill I ever get a chance to learn anything naturally?ā
No, more importantly, when would I ever get a warm place to eat? Even joining a wandering gang, Iād probably just get gruel.
And Iāve lived 28 years in another world, so Iām still inexperienced here. Survival seemed impossible.
Thinking that way, no matter what went wrong, this life seemed better than what Iād been living.
āItās dangerous, but this is a once-in-a-lifetime chance. I might even live more comfortably than in my previous life.ā
I swallowed hard.