Chapter 47: song ji-eun.
"Hello, I am Jong Seo, the head butler of this esteemed mansion. It's a pleasure to meet you," he said with a gracious bow. "How have you been, Mr. Leader of Sun Chemicals?"His voice was calm and respectful, yet carried a hint of warmth and familiarity, at the same time , mockery.
I have been well," Luther replied with a grin, his expression warm and reassuring. As he spoke, he noticed Seo beginning to crack his knuckles, a habit that seemed to carry a certain familiarity.
"Thats nice to know. So how about some sparing?"
'Things won't end up well.'
The conversation between Harate and IL Sun halted abruptly. Their eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in every detail with sharp, calculating glances.
Harate had already visualized the entire place in his mind, monitoring every corner with keen awareness. Meanwhile, IL Sun was calculating every possible scenario, unsure of the source or nature of the power they sensed.
Despite the tension, they maintained poker faces. Unbeknownst to them, Ren had been observing them closely, puzzled by their heightened vigilance.
'What's the reason...? Why are they so on edge...what?!'
The air around them grew heavier. It was a calm that felt ominous, an uninvited stillness that sent shivers down Ren's spine. He, too, became alert, sensing the change.
*Rustling!*
The sound of wind passing through the leaves reached their ears.
*Swaying!*
The branches moved against each other, creating an eerie sound.
*Whistling!*
The unsettling calmness hung in the air, heightening their sense of unease.
The wind moving through the leaves produced a whistling sound.
The air around them turned from hot to cold.
"It seems a powerful storm is coming, so let's go inside," IL Sun said, turning around. "Show Ren-kun the guest room while I take this old bone to the backyard for some drinks."
'They're really going to have drinks...at a time like this?' Ren thought, dumbfounded by IL Sun's words.
"Huff~ It seems the two haven't changed much. Well then, let's go inside while they have their 'drinks'," Jong Seo remarked, his tone laced with a hint of amusement.
"True. Let's get inside while they go to the backyard," Harate agreed with a nod.
Both butlers escorted Ren inside, their movements purposeful and efficient. Ren glanced back briefly, watching IL Sun and the old man head towards the backyard, their figures slowly disappearing from view. He couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that lingered in the pit of his stomach.
Once inside, the atmosphere shifted to one of refined elegance. The interior of the mansion was grand and meticulously maintained, each detail speaking of wealth and history. Ren couldn't help but feel a sense of awe, despite his lingering confusion.
"To think those two could act so well... It seems they haven't changed. Have they?" Harate mused, breaking the silence. His eyes held a knowing look, as if recalling countless memories.
"No, they haven't," Jong Seo replied softly, a faint smile on his lips. "They've always been like this—calm under pressure, masking their true intentions. It's what makes them who they are."
Ren followed the two butlers through the grand halls, his thoughts racing. The mansion's interior was a testament to opulence and history, with intricate details and luxurious furnishings that spoke of a rich heritage. Each step echoed slightly, adding to the atmosphere of quiet elegance.
As they walked, Ren couldn't help but glance at the various portraits and artifacts lining the walls, each one telling a story of its own. The aura of the mansion seemed to resonate with the weight of countless events and decisions made within its walls.
Ren wondered what lay ahead, both in terms of the immediate situation and the broader implications of being involved with such enigmatic figures. The air of mystery that surrounded the man known as IL Sun and harate only deepened his curiosity and apprehension.
He felt a strange mix of anticipation and anxiety, aware that he was stepping into a world far more complex than he had imagined. The calmness that the people around him exuded was reassuring, yet he couldn't shake off the feeling that something significant was about to unfold.
As they reached the guest room, Jong Seo turned to Ren with a polite smile. "This will be your room for the duration of your stay. If you need anything, please don't hesitate to ask."
Ren nodded, stepping into the room. It was spacious and elegantly furnished, with a large window offering a view of the beautifully landscaped gardens outside. He set his bags down and took a deep breath, trying to gather his thoughts.
"To think those two could act so well..." Harate's words echoed in his mind.
Ren knew that problems arise when you aren't looking around. He saw it first hand.
Harate shakes his head , "No it seems they didn't. Any way what was that about? The sudden energy? It was unfamiliar..."
"At first, I thought it might be an inhuman entity or a rogue spirit," Harate began, his brow furrowed in concentration. "But it seems it's neither of the two. The presence felt different—more controlled and purposeful."
Jong Seo nodded thoughtfully. Harate continued to speak, "From what I can deduce, the power seems to be elemental in nature—more specifically, wind-based. Someone with the ability to control wind would have a distinctive influence on the environment. This isn't a random occurrence; it's deliberate and calculated. But who could wield such power with such precision?"
"You're still sharp with your logical reasoning, I see," Jong Seo replied with a hint of admiration. "You're not far from the truth. The presence you sensed is indeed linked to someone with control over wind elements. It's a rare ability, but not impossible. If you follow me, you'll have the chance to see for yourself who it might be."
Harate raised an eyebrow, intrigued but cautious. "Alright, I'll follow. I'm curious to see how this all ties together."
With a nod, Jong Seo led the way, his demeanor calm.
When the door swung open, it revealed a serene outdoor space that contrasted sharply with the opulence of the mansion's interior. The door led to a lush expanse of carefully maintained grass, stretching out beneath a clear sky. The vibrant green of the grass was punctuated by colorful flowerbeds and neatly trimmed hedges, creating a picturesque and calming environment.
In front of them, a girl stood gracefully in a sunlit grassy field, where the tall green blades swayed gently with the breeze. Her long, flowing black hair rippled in the wind, catching the sunlight and shimmering with delicate hues. Clad in a sleek, athletic tracksuit that moved fluidly with each gust of wind, she blended seamlessly with the natural beauty surrounding her.
As a starlet with extraordinary abilities, she wielded the element of wind with unparalleled grace and precision. Her eyes were closed, and her face wore a serene expression as she attuned herself to the whispers of the wind against her skin. There was an almost ethereal calmness about her, a profound connection to the landscape that transcended the ordinary.
With a subtle yet deliberate motion, she raised her hands, guiding the air currents around her with effortless skill. The wind responded to her touch, lifting her slightly off the ground and making it appear as though she was levitating. Her control over the breeze was both delicate and powerful, shaping it into swirling patterns that danced through the field.
As the wind picked up, flowers and grasses around her swayed in harmony with the rhythm she orchestrated. The entire field seemed to come alive, resonating with the gentle flow of her power.
In that tranquil moment, she was one with the wind, her superpowers a seamless extension of her being. She was Song Ji-eun, the granddaughter of Song Il-sun, renowned for her mastery of the elements among other starlets. Also known as 「The Voice of the Sky」.