“Lee Sookyung.”
Yoo Jonghyuk was there. The image that followed was the masters' necks being pierced. The lifeless bodies crashed to the ground.
“…I didn't expect to get your help.”
Yoo Jonghyuk ran with a blank expression and Lee Sookyung on his back. Lee Sookyung didn't say anything but she could see where he was heading. Perhaps he was looking for the medical staff of this industrial complex.
“Thank you.”
The words spilled out and Yoo Jonghyuk replied indifferently. “Don't say anything that isn't in your heart. I know you dislike me.”
“Of course, I dislike you. I hate you. You are the person who took my role.”
“I don't know what that means.”
In Lee Sookyung's head, time flowed slowly. She heard that it should move quickly… then why? Was it because it was hard and difficult?
“…I've known you from a long time ago. That kid often talked about you. He came to visit his mother in prison and only talked about this.”
-This time, he challenged the 12 gods of Olympus.
The young face of Kim Dokja as he talked happily. Many thoughts had floated on this child's face.
Yoo Jonghyuk spoke like he felt Lee Sookyung's heart rate slowing down. “Lee Sookyung. Don't let go of your mind.”
Lee Sookyung barely maintained her blurring consciousness. She continued to be drowsy on Yoo Jonghyuk's back. “In any case, at least once… I wanted to thank you.”
“You are saying things that I can't understand.”
The back that was now carrying her had actually carried her son. The middle school Kim Dokja and the high school Kim Dokja. He was the support. He raised the child she couldn't carry. He made the child live.
-I thought that I wanted to be like him.
However, she was the one who wanted to be the owner of that back, more than anyone else.
-Then… what did Yoo Jonghyuk do next? Are you curious Mother?
Her son's words continued throughout the visitation that only lasted 10 minutes.
-Yes, I'm curious.
The two people spoke and listened with a wall between them. A story with adventure and life. The story of someone who wasn't related to her or her son, but who lived hard. It was like talking through a wall.
The two people talked about Ways of Survival during those days. The fictional story was their only possession. Now that story had become reality and was carrying her.
On the edge of a mountain, Kim Dokja declared, “Now, let's start the real Gigantomachia.”
TL: Rainbow Turtle
Chapter end
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