"Quiet, okay? You were quite lively a moment ago."
"Just in case, please stay on standby."
"To easily affect an SS-rank, impressive."
The scrutinizing gazes and evaluating voices made my skin crawl. As the others suggested, Yoohyun quietly nestled against me. Surrendering his body to be pulled closer, he leaned down, pressing his head against my shoulder and chest. Desperate to cling even closer, he squirmed like a puppy seeking attention. I bit my tongue lightly, pretending to be nonchalant, just to be able to speak.
"When the skill is applied strongly, emotional transfer occurs. Even if I show some odd behavior, please don't be alarmed."
"Emotional transfer? Isn't that dangerous?"
"Yeah, despite my skill being C-rank. If I were a higher-ranked guard, I wouldn't be casually displaying such skills. Also, I can't apply it to more than one person at a time."
Although my skill grade is relatively high, the fact that it doesn't easily work on SS-rank individuals was emphasized. I reassured them not to worry, as I was safe, and Yoohyun was behaving.
"The combination of the medication-induced confusion symptoms seems to enhance the effect. Is it possible to release the binds on his arms a bit? It might help the skill to be more effective."
After a brief discussion, the decision was made not to touch the restraints that disabled my inventory. An S-rank guard with the key to Yoohyun's arm bindings approached. Simultaneously, Yoohyun's body tensed, visibly on edge.
"Wait! Don't come here; just throw the key."
With a clattering sound, the key was tossed. Quickly freeing Yoohyun's tightly bound arm, I was met with a strong pull as he clung to me. His attempts to utter "hyung" were muffled by the gag.
"Yeah, it's okay. Stay quiet, okay?"
It hurt as if my insides were burning. If only I could purchase an all-purpose key now and remove all the restraints binding my brother. But the S-rank guard was watching closely. It wasn't just about attempting something foolish; even speaking discreetly was challenging, and considering their lip-reading skills, I couldn't risk it.
"Since too rapid mana recovery could be dangerous, it's better if you start leaving. We're concerned about Alpha's mana absorption adaptation."
Though I could forcibly extract mana and suppress the situation, Mindiba warned that his life might be in danger. I reluctantly released Yoohyun, but his body, not wanting to let go, trembled. I comforted him as he clung to me. I couldn't bear to let him go.
Perhaps it would be easier to detonate a bomb right here.
I would die and resurrect, but what would happen to my brother... I hadn't heard the details. Even if it wasn't his real body, would he be trapped in this state until a solution was found? Although he wasn't conscious, if he died with awareness, I would be anxious all along.
In his current state, it was agonizing.
"The most certain and quickest method, but..."
No, I couldn't go that far. Even though it wasn't his real body, the thought of doing it with my own hands, how could I? I bit down on my frustration and exhaled heavily.
Taking my time, I carefully released Yoo Hyun's arms. His red eyes widened as if surprised.
"I'll be back soon, just wait. Be good."
Our Yoo Hyun. I spoke to him like I would console a younger brother who used to follow me. There was anxiety in his face. He didn't force his way back, even though he was undoubtedly much stronger than me. Without resistance, he withdrew as I let go, sitting down.
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ActionHe was an F-rank Hunter. To top it off, he was a useless F-rank loser of a big brother who dragged down his incredible younger brother. While he carelessly lived out his messed-up life, he ultimately took his younger brother's life. He regressed bac...