Second Life of a Dragon Raising Hunter

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Chapter 469

“So, how’s the plan to get Teacher Na Yang-ho out of singlehood going?”

“Of course, teacher. When have you ever seen me speak nonsense?”

“Right, I trust you. I know our Yeon-woo is the kind of kid who doesn’t say things he doesn’t mean…”

Na Yang-ho smiled cheerfully. It seemed that the impression of Amir, whom she introduced last time, was not too shabby after all.

While she wouldn’t call his skills particularly exceptional, perhaps it was his gentle demeanor that made him appealing.

In fact, if it weren’t for Yeon-woo and Na Yang-ho being the ones to say that, considering he was destined to be the next leader of the Sebek faction, he wasn’t really lacking in competency.

“Anyhow, you’re hoping to treat Nea, right?”

“Yeah. But I think you two have gotten a bit closer lately?”

“Well, I suppose that was inevitable. She’s pretty, after all.”

Na Yang-ho let out a hum, indicating she was somewhat smitten. Surprisingly, she had a bit of a dreamy side.

Though she herself wasn’t lacking in charm, she seemed to be the type who enjoys looking at others’ appearances.

While Yeon-woo had been hiding away for half a year, Nea and others had built relationships in the outside world.

Among them were Na Yang-ho and Nea. They had met once before, but they weren’t exactly friends back then.

“Lately, it does feel a bit strange. I thought there was no real issue, so it might not even be necessary to examine her… But if her husband is asking, I can’t refuse. I’ll give you a bit of a discount. Since we’re friends.”

“Awesome.”

Though she said that, it was clear that her consultation fees were quite minimal.

Unless it was an immensely expensive surgery, she would try her best to charge less, which is why she was often called a saint.

“Since it’s lunchtime now, let’s grab a meal together and I’ll do a quick check-up while we’re at it. How does that sound?”

“Sure, please do. Just in case, I packed a lunch.”

“Having a good friend means you get to taste Yeon-woo’s lunch too. I’ve heard great things about your cooking lately…”

Na Yang-ho, who was eyeing the stacked lunch boxes Yeon-woo had pulled out, said that with envy.

Nea tended to eat quite a bit, so a lot was prepared, but who knew how much she would eat today.

Anyway, as Yeon-woo saw Na Yang-ho off with her lunchbox, she turned back to find Riley with a sulky face resting her chin on her hand.

“It’s frustrating to see how much you’ve improved.”

“If you’re going to compliment me, at least make it look like a compliment.”

“So, is there anything else you needed? The scent of the lyrics I can sense from your body is seriously getting me angry.”

I really have no idea what she’s talking about. What kind of lyrics has a scent…?

But seeing her genuinely angry, Yeon-woo took a small step back.

“Well, there’s one more thing. I just wanted to check if everything is well prepared.”

“…Huh? How many times have I heard that question…? If it’s that much, why not go see for yourself?”

“Yeah, but that feels like it would spoil the surprise.”

“Should I just kill you?”

Though she mumbled it, her intent was transparent.

No sooner had she said that than her weapon, the colossal hammer, appeared and trembled the ground. Hmm, better leave before things get uncomfortable.

“Then I’ll go grab a bite to eat. Take care, Riley!”

With that, Yeon-woo snatched up Momo and dashed out of the office. Watching that, Riley waved her hand and dispelled the hammer.

*

“It feels nice to be out again after a while. You’re happy too, right?”

Arf! Momo barked as if responding. Hmm, this little one is quite clever. Having been around a Dragon and a God, maybe they’ve turned him into a marvelous creature.

Gently stroking Momo’s head, who was nestled in one arm, Yeon-woo strolled through Harmony City.

The effect of the invisibility cloak was fabulous. Not only did people not notice her as she passed by, but they didn’t even react when she brushed against them. Even making sounds didn’t draw any attention, so it seemed she wouldn’t have to worry too much.

Yeon-woo wandered around all sorts of places in Harmony City. Moving through commercial areas and residential neighborhoods without a specific destination in mind.

The expressions on people’s faces were bright. In fact, after that fight, they had almost all gone straight home. So while she knew what was happening outside, she had never truly experienced it for herself.

“Everyone looks really cheerful.”

Arf! Momo responded. It felt right to think of it as a genuine reply. Perhaps it was just trying to cheer her up since there was no one around.

What a good little guy. She should buy something to snack on while exploring a deserted area.

People of all ages passing by had bright expressions. They looked relieved, as if a weight had been lifted off their shoulders.

Of course, the threats that had once lurked from afar had disappeared. For the people, the Demon King was more of an abstract fear, something they had never truly felt in their bones.

Rather, it might be the thought of going to work tomorrow or stepping out in the blazing sun today that was more frightening.

Yeon-woo felt the same way. Even knowing the Demon King and demons personally, there were moments far more terrifying.

No matter how strong the Demon King or demons might be, they were often less scary than the monsters right in front of her. The fear of simple death or anxiety over an uncertain future often weighed heavily.

Humans can freeze in fear over that brief moment but are also beings capable of overcoming it one day. The reasons didn’t matter, really.

Finding comfort in events that occurred far away, which they couldn’t quite comprehend, is part of being human.

They were simply working hard to live. In this tough world, they found small solace in the hardly perceptible happiness that the Demon King’s death brought.

Yeon-woo stood in the middle of the main street, quietly observing the people around her.

To be honest, she didn’t feel particularly responsible for their safety. Whether the Demon King lived or died, they would probably manage just fine.

Yet she felt satisfied. If she could say that her actions had brought even slightly better expressions to people’s faces, that was more than enough for her.

After all, she hadn’t embarked on this journey to save every person in the world. If, by not even trying, people found happiness, then that was a win for Yeon-woo.

“Alright, let’s go buy some snacks for Momo.”

Arf!? Arf arf!!

Momo barked excitedly as Yeon-woo petted it lightly. In truth, it wasn’t normal for a dog to accept this unusual three-armed caress.

It may not be unusual for dogs to know about three arms, but the touch essentially lacked warmth.

Seeing Momo, who was released into joyful laughter while being petted, made Yeon-woo smile too.

*

“Hmmm. Hmmm hmm.”

After chatting with Nea and finishing their meal, Na Yang-ho began her examination of Nea.

While it wasn’t like Na Yang-ho could simply sense that Nea was ill, even she wasn’t infallible about every disease.

Strictly speaking, Na Yang-ho specialized in comprehensive surgery, making her more of a jack-of-all-trades than a master at anything.

However, fortunately, this case seemed relatively straightforward. The symptoms were distinctive enough that she had an idea of what was going on from the start.

“So, Nea. Can I ask you something?”

“Um, feel free to ask. It’s not like we’re strangers, is it?”

“Lately… is your, uh, performance okay?”

“What, what!?”

Was that a bit too direct? Nea appeared visibly flustered at the surprisingly bold question. It was a bit too personal, but she was curious.

After fidgeting and scanning the surroundings, Nea finally lowered her voice and said cautiously.

“W-well, I’m satisfied…”

“Wow.”

I really didn’t expect you to answer, the thought almost slipped out of her mouth. At this point, it would be pure sexual harassment. Well, checking is easy enough in this case.

“Can I channel some divine power into you?”

“Of course, go ahead.”

As it’s often said in martial arts novels, injecting mana into someone else’s body is typically something you’d need permission for.

It can be both impolite and dangerous. But since Na Yang-ho’s divine power is of the restorative kind, it’s more or less safe.

Anyway, the divine power flowed smoothly through Nea’s body.

Being among the top ten users of divine power, Na Yang-ho found it incredibly simple to use solar divine power for medical examinations.

“I often feel this, but the body of a Dragon is truly fascinating.”

“What do you mean?”

“No matter how I look at it, it’s much like a human body, but thinking that it’s created by mana really makes me wonder.”

“It’s just a type of being. Honestly, there’s not much difference. And right now, I’m in a strange position where I can’t really go back to being a full Dragon.”

Nea had sustained injuries so great that she might never be able to revert to her original form.

Though she was still a Dragon, it was awkward to call herself one since she couldn’t return to her original state.

“So speaking of which, you’re pregnant. Congratulations.”

“…Huh?”

Na Yang-ho’s words didn’t seem to register in Nea’s brain, which was usually tuned to understand others. She rolled her eyes for a moment, tilting her head in confusion.

“I said you’re pregnant. A child is on the way, a child.”

Why can’t you understand this? Na Yang-ho repeated, exasperated.

A child… she must be talking about Shar? But that’s impossible. Shar is already born.

Na Yang-ho watched Nea with an amused smile, noticing her increasingly clueless expression.

She must be losing her mind. It’s rare to see such a beautiful woman look so foolish.

“But I’m curious. Normally you lay eggs, right?”

“Uh… uh huh?”

“Since you’re pregnant in human form, I wonder how that works. If I had known, I should have studied obstetrics.”

It sounded like something a mad doctor would say, yet it was a thought surely anyone would have. Who wouldn’t be curious about such a matter?

“Anyway, be sure to tell your husband congratulations for me.”

With that, Na Yang-ho stood up first. Staring blankly at the empty seat where Na Yang-ho had been, Nea sat there for a while.

*

‘How should I plan the schedule?’

There’s a concept called a de facto marriage. It means they almost function like a married couple without an official registration.

Of course, Yeon-woo wasn’t in a de facto relationship since she had submitted the marriage registration; she just hadn’t held a wedding ceremony.

Yes, the wedding ceremony. That was the problem. Yeon-woo is a man. She wanted to give her wife a wedding to remember for a lifetime.

The preparations she had asked Riley about were for the wedding too. She wanted a grand wedding. Yet now, she found herself with another potential wife in the mix.

It was Baek In-hwa, who was currently receiving training to become the queen in the Ice Palace. If Nea objected, she would have to strengthen her resolve to decline, but Nea wasn’t objecting either, leaving it unavoidable.

This was because In-hwa’s marriage prospects were virtually nonexistent.

The whole world had heard about In-hwa’s crush on Choi Yeon-woo. So well, Yeon-woo has to take responsibility, right?

Though there were many shortcomings in terms of love, a love can begin in many ways… Yeon-woo decided to think that way.

That’s how it became a marriage with two brides.

‘This is going to be one unforgettable wedding.’

Having a wedding with two brides at the same time isn’t an everyday thing, but it isn’t entirely unprecedented either.

Sure, Yeon-woo’s already soaring reputation would likely take a hit, but she wasn’t the type to care about such things.

Everything is something one must bear. After all, what can be done? She is a man burdened with many sins…

(Continued in the next chapter)