The texture of the hand was like a feather on my head. Something hard deep inside my heart crumpled. Perhaps she recognized me.
She looked up and Shin Yoosung's clear eyes could be seen. “…Ahjussi?”
After a while, I was flying in the air on the chimera dragon. To be exact, it wasn't just me but the other returnees who had a similar appearance. Four on the legs, two on the wings, three on the tail and… me. A total of 10 returnees rode the dragon and flew to Seoul.
I spoke to encourage the returnees who had motion sickness. “Seoul is a little bit further. Have strength, everybody.”
“Ugh, I could've run faster…” Flying Fox grumbled.
“It's safer to go by air. There might be unknown risks.”
“Well… I guess if Brother is saying this. By the way, is that Brother's child?”
He seemed to be asking about Shin Yoosung and I nodded. “Yes, well… it is similar.”
She was my incarnation and it was true that she was special like my child.
“…Huh, you must've had a hard time at a young age. What about your wife?”
I wasn't married in the first place. Somehow, he understood my silence and Flying Fox looked at me with sympathetic eyes. I turned my head and other returnees had a similar expression.
“Tsk tsk, too bad…”
“Well, let's do out best now. After this scenario, we can meet our families.”
“Brother! Have strength!”
These sentiments were best directed for the returnees who had family or lovers. In any case, things were going better than I expected. Rather…
“What are you so nervous about? Can't you listen quietly?”
At Lee Jihye's words, the returnees all shut their mouths. As if she still couldn't believe it, Lee Jihye glanced at me and told Shin Yoosung, “It will be your fault if things go wrong. Don't you know?”
Shin Yoosung nodded.
A few dozen minutes ago, Shin Yoosung had declared to Lee Jihye and Lee Gilyoung. “I think the squid is Dokja ahjussi.”
Lee Jihye, who cut my hair, had a wide open mouth while Lee Gilyoung, who wanted to cut my leg, stiffened. Needless to say, the reactions of the two people seemed the same.
“…This is Dokja ahjussi?”
“Hyung can't be a squid, you idiot!”
Shin Yoosung cried out, “Really! It is really Dokja ahjussi!”
We had been flying for dozens of minutes but the argument was still continuing.
“You are sick again… Gilyoung, how many times is it now?”
“Five to six times.”
A breeze blew against our faces. Shin Yoosung sat beside me and sighed like she was upset.
“Ahjussi…”
[The demon king 'Demon King of Salvation' is proving his existence.]
[The indirect message is distorted by the scenario penalty.]
[The Ugly Squid is waving his own suckers.]
Shin Yoosung nodded and exclaimed triumphantly. “Look! It really is Ahjussi!”
Chapter end
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