Chapter 3 ….
I knew that boulder.
When hiking along the mountain road, I used it as a marker.
When I got tired, I leaned against it and took breaks.
Iâd never been here at night, though.
âŠWas it always glowing like that?
Sparkle, sparkle.
WeirdâŠ
The boulder was glowing, yet everything around it was still pitch-black.
Actuallyâ
The light from the boulder was so bright that it made the surroundings seem even darker.
Logically, if thereâs light, darkness should retreatâŠ
But it felt like the light was trapped inside the boulder.
Like it couldnât escape.
Iâd seen something like that beforeâŠ
ââŠHuh?â
Whip.
I lowered my head and looked down.
My body was wrapped in yellow light.
Just like the boulder, the light was confined to my body, and everything around me stayed dark.
ââŠThisâŠâ
So the light wasnât only visible to people?
Thump-thump-thump.
My heart started racing like crazy at the possibility.
Sparkle, sparkle.
The boulder brightened in time with my heartbeat.
Excitement surged.
Like a moth drawn to flame, I approached and placed my hand on the smooth stone.
âWhy are you glowingâŠ? Tell me the reason. Let me raise my hunter rank for once.â
If I could figure out why this rock was glowingâŠ
Then I couldâ
Sssh.
âHuh?â
**
âŠWhat?
Suddenly, a steep downward slope opened beneath my feet.
I was positioned at the very edge of something close to a cliff, about to fall.
Before I could think, my body sprinted down the slope on instinct.
Tat-tat-tat-tat-tat!
A single mistake at this height andâŠ
Iâd die.
Bababababak!
Cold sweat streamed down my back. My body swayed from the speed, but my eyes never stopped scanning.
Because below the cliffâ
âwas a massive, majestic cave.
And piles of bones I couldnât identify.
W-what the hell is this?
Was that boulder a dungeon gate?
No.
I graduated from the Hunter Academy for Prodigies. I know what a dungeon gate looks like.
This was more like a portal.
A warp.
A space jump or a spatial distortion would make much more sense.
âŠEither wayâ
I was seconds away from smashing head-first into the ground.
I tucked my head and curled my body as tightly as I could.
Forward roll landing.
Tumble, tumbleâ
Thud!
âUgh!â
Something jabbed into my back.
Ssshhhk!
My arm scraped against the ground and tore open.
I rolled for a long time before I finally stopped.
âCough, cough!â
Inventory.
Rice.
I stacked the 40 kg rice sacks the village chief gave me, layering them around me for cover, lowering my body behind them.
Because Iâd seen those bones on the way down.
Potion.
I pulled out a low-grade potion and drank it.
Hoe.
The sharp hoe I used helping the chief with farming â I held it in one hand.
If a monster or something unknown appeared⊠my chances of survivalâ
ââŠâ
Through the haze of dust, a pair of bright yellow eyes stared right at me.
A beast with scales like a dragon, wings folded against its backâŠ
Tiger-like in shapeâŠ
And unfortunatelyâ
Right next to me.
**
The fear that hunters naturally feel when facing monstersâ
Fear.
When Fear triggers, symptoms include limb paralysis, limb shaking, limb rigidity, weakness, difficulty breathing, hallucinationsâŠ
And apparently, all of that was real.
Clack clack clack clackâ
My teeth chattered uncontrollably.
My hands and feet shook and spasmed like Iâd been struck by a seizure.
My whole body went stiff like Iâd been injected with anesthetic. I couldnât even breathe properly.
âHaa⊠haaâŠâ
Then the monster leaned in close to my chest, following the sound of my racing heart.
Chills shot up my spine.
Who wouldâve imagined my last moments would be being eaten alive by a monster?
**
The so-called âlife-flashing-before-your-eyesâ scene played out.
Parents I barely remembered.
My grandfatherâalways working, but so warm.
Brutal training at the Hunter Academy.
The happiest moment of my life: awakening.
The shocking F-rank result.
And the kind village chiefâŠ
ââŠâ
ââŠâ
ââŠ.â
âŠThat was it?
I waited for more memories to appearâ
But that was all.
It ended so absurdly short.
No matter how hard I tried to recall anything else, everything was just training and praying.
ââŠ.â
I shouldâve lived doing more things I wanted.
Hunter. Awakening. Why did I cling to it so desperately?
Regret washed over me.
**
Is it tasty, you monster bastard�
The monster was chewing on my sideâ
But because of the paralysis, my body couldnât feel a single bit of pain.
ââŠ.â
Damn it.
I didnât live this hard just to die like this.
To die this cheaplyâ
All that effortâŠ
It was too unfair.
ââŠ.â
If I was going to dieâŠ
I wanted to hit it once before I went.
**
Nnnnnnghâ
Move, damn body!
Blood vessels in my neck and arms bulged like they would burst.
ââHup!â
Move!
Whatâs there to be scared of?
Itâs not like you die twice!
Nnnnngh.
âUAAAAAAAH!â
Whip!
ââ!!â
It moved.
My right arm moved.
I flailed, searching for the hoe I dropped when my hand shook earlier.
If I was going to die, Iâd at least smash this beastâs skullâ
[ âŠMomâŠ. ]
âHolyâ!!â
What!?
[ Pant⊠Mom⊠]
âŠDidâŠ
Did the monster just talk?
**
ââŠâ
Now that the Fear had faded, I could see clearly.
The monster was tinyâonly the size of my palm.
A tiny curled-up body. Round head. Little wings. Cute tail. Adorable feet.
A baby monster was snuggled under my armpit like a kitten, sleeping.
I had been terrified by a baby this small.
[ Pant⊠mom⊠pant⊠]
âŠItâs cute.
It was cute.
Really cute.
But even soâŠ
A monster was still a monster.
I had to kill it.
If I struck its head with the hoe, I could kill it instantlyâ
âŠCould I?
ââŠ.â
**
Whip.
A chill ran up my spine. I quickly scanned the surroundings.
Because where thereâs a monster baby⊠the mother is nearby.
ââŠ.â
And if I killed it, what benefit would it give me?
Nothing.
It would only enrage the mother.
âŠBetter just run.
Ssshh.
I looked up the slope I had come down.
Thankfully⊠the glowing boulder was there.
**
Tat-tat-tat-tat-tatâ
I ran without breathing.
My back felt cold, like something was right behind me.
But I didnât look back. Only up.
Thereâs nothing. Donât panic. Itâs just fear messing with you.
Tat-tat-tatâ
âHaa⊠haaâŠâ
The slope grew steeper.
Soon, I had to climb.
âHaa⊠haa⊠haaâŠâ
**
Glance, glance.
Where even is thisâŠ
The massive, mystical cave looked so alien that I knew immediately this wasnât Earth.
And yetâ
ââŠNothing.â
There was nothing alive.
In this entire enormous cavern, the only living thing was that baby.
No way⊠is this a monster nest?
Spark.
Huh?
A yellow glow.
ââŠWhy is itâŠ?â
I rubbed my eyes and looked again.
Not a mistake.
The baby monster wasâ
glowing yellow.
**
[ Pant⊠]
Its body was thin and frail.
It breathed weakly.
Tap.
I stacked rice sacks between us like a wall, then reached out with a long stick.
Tap, tap.
[ Pant⊠]
It didnât move.
ââŠ.â
âŠWas it dying?
Beast-type monsters normally live with their mother until they become adults.
To be that skinny⊠it mustâve been abandoned long ago.
Could it be⊠thrown away?
ââŠ.â
**
Orphan.
Alone.
Glowing yellow body.
It felt like seeing myself.
[ Pant⊠mom⊠]
Maybe it was dreaming, seeing its mother.
It kept calling for her.
ââŠYour mom and dad died too? Is that why youâre alone out here without friends?â
[ Pant⊠]
ââŠâ
It was just a whim.
Besides, I needed to know why it was glowing yellow.
I took out a low-grade potion from my inventory and poured it into the baby monsterâs mouth.
**
I went to the chiefâs house and got rice and side dishes.
âWhatâs that movinâ inside your clothes?â
ââŠKitten. It was wandering alone in the mountains.â
âKitty?â
The chiefâs wife tried to peek into my clothes, so I subtly dodged.
She was oldâif she got hit with monster Fear, she might drop from a heart attack.
âOh my. Youâre not gonâ take it away, right?â
âItâs not that⊠itâs just aggressive. It scratches and bites. And itâs shy.â
âOh reallyâŠ? Ah! Will it eat this? My husband caught them yesterday.â
She rummaged through the freezer and handed me packs of frozen fish.
It was probably too young to eat fishâmilk would be better.
But I had an inventory, so I could store it.
âThank you. Also⊠could I maybe get a nutrition potion too?â
âSo now Iâm a potion store, huh?â
ââŠ.â
**
I went home and turned the abandoned chicken coop into a house for the monster.
Inside it, I placed soft cottonâ