Mountain Spirit’s Companion

The boy, who had been looked down on by the villagers for a long time because of his unusual appearance, is offered as a sacrifice to the mountain spirit according to the oracle left by the shaman who raised him.

However, it is said that the mountain spirit that we met with difficulty has never given an oracle?

“… … “You are a strange guest.”

A human child who embraces the energy of heaven and is surrounded by the remnants of an old witchcraft, not only carrying sins that are not his own.

Wolbaek shows interest in a boy who seems special in many ways… … .

“You will be treated as my guest until the whole truth is revealed.”

A boy who came to stay as a guest at Wolbaek’s palace.

Wolbaek has a dark past, and I keep getting caught in his eyes and my heart aches… … .

The boy’s secrets are revealed one by one.

Can the boy find his true relationship that was lost?

‣ Taste of the work

“Who told you that you were ugly?”

Wolbaek cut off the boy’s gibberish and reached out his hand to squeeze his round chin. Then he applied a little force and made me look at him.

“Why are you belittling yourself for something so cute?”

“… … yes?”

cute? I? He had a blank expression on his face, as if he had heard something the boy could not hear. Aside from Grandma Cheon, Wolbaek was the first person to call him cute.

“If you think of it as a flower, you are a sprout that has not yet fully grown, let alone formed a flower bud. “How can we discuss beauty when it comes to flowers that haven’t bloomed yet?”

“Sprout, huh?”

“okay. You have to grow it to know what kind of flower it will become. “I don’t know who said such mean things to you, but forget everything from now on.”

Wolbaek, with a hardened expression, spoke firmly. He felt like he wanted to find the people who had cursed the boy and sew their mouths shut. Suppressing his anger, he moved the hand that was holding his chin and touched his soft lower lip. Then he went up a little higher and tapped the tip of his round nose. I gently stroked his rosy eyes.

※This story is a work of imagination from beginning to end, and the last names, place names, and names are merely taken from us, and have no relation to history or actual facts. Please keep this in mind when using books.※