Chapter 106: Life


    The test rewarded him with two diamond boxes; Gi-Gyu couldnt refuse them because they felt like Els inheritance. Looking dazed, he walked out of the Tower with them.


    Where do I go now? Gi-Gyu murmured. As he left the Tower and reached the streets, he didnt meet anyone he knew. He knew the association agents in the Tower shouldve reported his appearance to Tae-Shik or Sung-Hoon by now, but he didnt care. Right now, he desperately wanted to be alone since he believed he would crumble down if he saw a familiar face.


    Trudge, trudge


    Gi-Gyu wandered; unfortunately, he couldnt find a ce to be alone since he was walking on the streets of Gangnam, the most popr area in Korea. It was filled with passersby and drunkards. There, drunkards picking fights with random strangers wasmon, but no one approached Gi-Gyu.


    L-look at that guy! one passerby murmured in shock.


    He must be a yer, herpanion murmured.


    Why is he walking about looking like that? the first woman asked in confusion.


    Gi-Gyu looked shabby because he hadn''t taken a shower or changed his clothes. He was covered in blood and had a badly dented sword on his waist. With his extravagant essories and his blood-soaked ck hair, Gi-Gyu looked dangerous.


    Someone should report him to the association, a young man nearby whispered.


    Oppa, what are you talking about? You try reporting him! What if hees after you! his femalepanion warned him.


    He cant be a red yer, could he? someone further away murmured.


    It doesnt matter! Any yer who hurts a non-yer will be punished immediately, right? So he wont dare! another passerby said confidently.


    Unlike the passersby who whispered about him loudly, Gi-Gyu walked in silence. It was a chilly night, but it didnt do much to his enhanced body.


    One woman walking by whispered, He looks so scary


    When Gi-Gyu turned toward her, the woman ran away quickly. Normally, non-yers reacted in one of three ways when they spotted a yer.


    Admiration.


    Contempt.


    Fear.


    Indifference was a rarity since even the weakest yer had abilities well beyond those of non-yers. The public appreciated the yers because they prevented gate breaks; sometimes, the yers seemed like non-humans because of their incredible powers. The continuity remained: Nothing was simple, not even the emotions non-yers felt.


    Click.


    However, curiosity was amon emotion among many non-yers. It was what made them take pictures of Gi-Gyu, a yer. yers didnt often roam the city looking like Gi-Gyu did, but it wasnt rare either.


    Sometimes, yers went mad with either bloodthirst or fear of death. Many reasons could lead a yer to walk around dazed: They couldve faced something straight out of their wildest nightmares, they couldve lost their friends, and so on. Typically, such yers were covered in blood, had a sad look on their faces, or carried damaged equipment.


    What are you doing?!


    Stop taking his pictures! Some people tried to stop the curious few from taking Gi-Gyus pictures. He found their choice to help vaguely unnecessary, but he still felt appreciative.


    Different people reacted in different ways to Gi-Gyus shocking appearance, but no one approached him.


    Suddenly


    Please take this. Gi-Gyu turned to find a high school couple covering his back with a nket. When he didnt reply, they left quickly after mumbling, Please take care. After this brief episode, Gi-Gyu continued to walk, and people continued to stare.


    Here. a child appeared out of nowhere and offered Gi-Gyu a juice box.


    Hae-Min! A woman, probably the boys mother, ran to the kid. The boy still made Gi-Gyu take the juice box before his mother took him away.


    Ha. Gi-Gyu had a shortugh.


    Drip, drip


    Suddenly, it began raining, and the people staring at Gi-Gyu quickly moved to avoid getting wet.


    Huh? Gi-Gyu, who was still roaming, murmured in surprise: It was raining, yet he wasnt getting wet. He saw a drunkard holding his umbre above him when he looked up.


    This middle-aged working man offered, I dont know where youre going, but Ill walk with you.


    Gi-Gyu couldnt be sure if the mans nose were red because of the cold weather or the alcohol. The man reeked of alcohol, but Gi-Gyu replied, Thank you.


    They walked together quietly. The man, as promised, walked slightly behind Gi-Gyu, holding up the umbre to shield them both.


    Suddenly, Gi-Gyuughed, Hahaha


    With a smile, the man asked, Why do youugh?


    Without replying, Gi-Gyu shook his head. This middle-aged man reminded him of the rude guy he had met in the subway before. That man screamed at Gi-Gyu back then, trying to scare him. However, this man was much different from the subway drunkard as he offered Gi-Gyu shade from the rain.


    Gi-Gyu felt mixed emotions. Everything from the Tower to the humans confused him.


    Its snowing now, the man murmured. The weather was probably colder than Gi-Gyu thought because the rain had indeed turned to snow. The kes reflected the streetlights and the bright neon signs to brighten the sky. The clouded lights and the unsettled darkness formed a gloomy atmosphere around them.


    When they arrived at a dead-end alley, the middle-aged man handed his umbre to Gi-Gyu and said goodbye, I need to go now.


    Did the man leave because he got scared? Or did he feel that Gi-Gyu would be okay on his own now?


    Ive been looking for you everywhere. A familiar voice made Gi-Gyu turn around.


    Gi-Gyu replied to Sung-Hoon with a smile, I know youve been following me for a while now.


    ***


    It was Gi-Gyus first time inside Sung-Hoons house, and as he looked around, he found it unexpectedly neat and well-organized. Now that he was indoors, he realized how cold the weather had been. Gi-Gyu shivered a little from being wet with snow and rain.


    Would you like some tea? Sung-Hoon offered. When Gi-Gyu didnt reply, Sung-Hoon prepared it without asking again.


    Two cups of steaming tea sat between the two men. Sung-Hoon didnt ask Gi-Gyu what happened and just quietly sipped his tea. After a long silence, Sung-Hoon tried to make conversation. I developed a habit of drinking tea because of President Oh Tae-Gu.


    Gi-Gyu bowed appreciatively and murmured, Thank you. He was thankful to Sung-Hoon for being so understanding even when he acted childishly. When Gi-Gyu was walking on the streets of Gangnam earlier, he wished someone would pick a fight with him. He wanted to lose control and hurt someone, hoping some powerful yer would kill him to stop him.


    And just as expected, someone did call the police or the association. The only reason that the blood-soaked yer walking in the middle of the city wasnt detained was that Sung-Hoon and the association were being considerate. He knew that Sung-Hoon had been following him from the beginning to keep him safe, so he thanked Sung-Hoon for his thoughtfulness.


    At the same time, Gi-Gyuughed bitterly.


    The Cain Guild The Morningstar-Child Guild So many yers from these guilds lost their friends because of him. Only after losing El did he realize how miserable they must have felt. Yet he tried to run away from it because he felt too guilty. And when he finally mustered up enough courage to visit these guilds, the guild masters had to console him instead.


    And what about the yers I killed? Those dead yers were someones friends and family. During the battle, they were nothing more than enemies he slew without a thought. But there had to be people back home who mourned these yers deaths.


    Haa Gi-Gyu sighed in frustration. His emotions wereplicating everything. Even though it saddened him that he killed so many yers, he knew he didnt have any other choice at the time.


    Why do you have that look on your face? When Sung-Hoon asked, Gi-Gyu answered, I just realized how immature I was and how immature I am.


    He wasnt talking about his biological age. He was referring to his emotional maturity. With a smile, Sung-Hoon replied, That means youre growing.


    Changing the subject, Gi-Gyu asked, Didnt you mention your mother before? Sung-Hoon told Gi-Gyu before that he had an ill mother.


    Shes in the hospital.


    I see. Gi-Gyu looked around to see that the apartment was decorated with worn furniture. They probably belonged to Sung-Hoons mother.


    Gi-Gyu decided to stay overnight at Sung-Hoons house. They had a long chat, but he didnt tell Sung-Hoon about how he lost El in the Tower. They mostly talked about their childhoods.


    Gi-Gyu murmured, I can see the simrities between how we grew up.


    I agree, answered Sung-Hoon. On the table now were several beer cans. Sung-Hoon sat on the sofa while Gi-Gyu was on the floor as they continued to chat.


    Sung-Hoon lost his father when he was very young. He lived with his mother, but she fell ill not long after. He led a difficult life until he received the Towers invitation. Financially, his life began to improve; his mothers condition had worsened by that time. He spent an astronomical amount of money on hospital bills every year just to keep her breathing.


    The elixir Gi-Gyu mumbled. Sung-Hoon had followed him into the Maze of Heryond but left after a few days. Had it been Gi-Gyu in his ce, he wouldve stayed and tried his best to obtain the precious elixir. Wait, he did do that. Moreover, Gi-Gyu epted he wouldve even tried to steal it from someone if necessary.


    Realizing what Gi-Gyu was thinking, Sung-Hoon exined, Ive heard that the elixir is very picky about choosing its owner. I am certain I wouldve never obtained it. Honestly, I thought you would die inside.


    When Sung-Hoon offered his honest thoughts, Gi-Gyuughed. There were times when I thought I was the most unfortunate person in the world. But it turns out that plenty of people have just as bad a luck as me.


    Sung-Hoon chuckled before looking into Gi-Gyus eyes. So, whats your n now?


    Sung-Hoon wasnt a novicehe was much more experienced than Gi-Gyu expected. So, he could guess what might have happened to Gi-Gyu in the Tower.


    Many yers gave up their profession after going through something traumatic. They feared losing any more people precious to them.


    Raising his hand toward the ceiling, Gi-Gyu answered, Nothing has changed. Clenching, he continued, I must continue to climb the Tower. And I need to be more powerful.


    With a bitter smile, Gi-Gyu added, Ive to do it, as I dont want to lose anyone again.


    He covered the light from the ceiling with his hand to form a small shadow on his face.


    ***


    Gi-Gyusplicated emotions still haunted him, but there was no time to waste. Actually, there was another reason why he told Sung-Hoon that nothing had changed: If he stopped now, he would die. He simply knew too much. So, he couldnt give up this life like other yers.


    Stopping now essentially meant a death sentence for him and everyone he held near and dear. Gi-Gyu had to continue climbing the Tower partly because of Els dying words but also because he needed to be stronger. It was also time for him to resume gate hunting.


    Gi-Gyu greeted his family briefly. Looking at them, he realized just how much they meant to him. He headed down to the basement since he had to take care of something before rxing with his loved ones.


    In the workshop, he saw Old Man Hwang but not Min-Su.


    The elderly man inquired with a worried face, Are you okay?


    Thank you for your concern. Im fine, but how about you? Are you okay, Sir?


    Well, thanks to you, lets just say I went through an amusing experience. Old Man Hwang replied with a pout, making Gi-Gyu grin.


    But his smile quickly disappeared as Gi-Gyu called out to Lou.


    Lou.


    -What.


    Lous voice was cold. Gi-Gyu suspected it was because he almost gave up on his life after Els death.


    Quietly, Gi-Gyu continued, There is a wayhe pausedto save El, isnt there?


    Immediately, Lou yelled back.


    -What took you so long to ask me that question, you idiot!


    Gi-Gyu smiled at Lous answer.