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I’m a Young God, Won’t You Raise Me? Chapter 43

Chapter 43

As‌​​ soon as I finished reading the​‍ article, only one​‌⁠ thought crossed my‍ mind.

‘How‍​‍ are we supposed‍‌⁠ to get back?’‌

In⁠ every ending of⁠ CCC that I knew, we always‌ left the mansion⁠​ aboard a spaceship.⁠‌

The‍⁠⁠ game ended as‍⁠‌ the mansion faded​⁠ into the distance⁠⁠ while the ending‌ theme played.

Since⁠‌‌ I remained frozen,‍⁠‌ holding the newspaper,⁠​ the Cat Butler⁠⁠‍ spoke.

“Don’t‌‍ worry too much,‌​‍ Gunbam. I’ll get‌ us a transport‍‍ ship. It won’t‍ be difficult to‌⁠ send you home‌⁠⁠ by yourself.”

As⁠⁠ I listened to‍ the Cat Butler⁠ assuring me to‌‍⁠ leave everything in⁠ his hands, Lieutenant‍ Colonel Je’s words⁠ crossed my mind.​​‍

‘Are⁠‌‍ you really going​‌ to believe that?’⁠​‍

But‍​‌ anyone could see⁠‍​ that they were​ genuinely trying to‍ help me right‍ now.

“However,‌⁠ as you already‌ know, Gunbam, we‍ rarely leave the‌ mansion, so it‍‌‍ will take us⁠ some time to‌​‌ obtain a transport⁠​ ship. I’m afraid⁠ it will take⁠⁠‌ longer than the​‍ week we originally​ agreed you would⁠‍ stay.”

“Gunbam.⁠ Stay with us.”​‌‍

The‍ Cat Butler and​‍ the Rabbit Butler⁠ looked down at‍‍​ me.

I remained silent for‌‍​ a few seconds‍ with the newspaper‍ in my hands‌‍ before looking up‍‍⁠ at them.

“And…⁠‌ will you really‍ be alright with⁠‌ that?”

“Of‌ course.”

“Why⁠‍ would it bother‌⁠ us? If Gunbam‌​‍ stays with us,‍‍ it will only‍​​ make us happy.”‌⁠​

I carefully folded the‌ newspaper and handed⁠​​ it back to‍‌ the Cat Butler.⁠

“Then⁠⁠‍ I’m sorry for‍‍ causing you trouble,⁠⁠ but I’ll have‍‌ to rely on⁠ you for a few more days.”‍​

“Trouble?‌ What are you‌ saying! Gunbam must‌‍ work diligently. Aren’t​​ you already a respectable Butler apprentice?”​‌

As​ if he were⁠ proud of me,⁠ the Cat Butler‌ patted my head.​‍

However,⁠ he immediately pulled‌​⁠ his hand back‍ in surprise.

“Forgive‍ me. I treated‍ you like a child.”

“It’s​ alright.”

I had no idea‌​‍ how old the​ Butlers were, but⁠⁠‍ they had surely‍ lived far longer​⁠ than I had.​⁠

Something‍ like that seemed⁠⁠⁠ insignificant to me.‍

“Gunbam.‌⁠ Me too.”

The‌⁠​ Rabbit Butler placed​⁠‌ a hand on​ my head.

Instead⁠‌‍ of messing up‌‌⁠ my hair, he⁠​ carefully straightened the​ strands the Cat‍‌ Butler had disturbed.⁠

It‍ felt as though⁠⁠ they were grooming⁠⁠ me after turning​ me into a pet.

As‍​⁠ the Rabbit Butler​ fixed my hair,⁠ I thought,

‘I‌​ wonder how long​​ it’ll take them‌ to get a transport ship.’

Either⁠ way, the Butlers‌ would do everything⁠ they could to‌⁠ find one as⁠ quickly as possible,‌ so it probably‍‍ wouldn’t take too‌​‍ long.

That‍‍ would delay the⁠‍ completion of the‍ Trial, but a few extra days‍ wouldn’t be a problem.

Once​ the ship arrived,​‌ we’d simply bring⁠​‌ Lieutenant Colonel Je‍ and the captains‍‌ aboard with us.⁠​‌

I decided that would⁠​‍ be the first​‍‌ thing I’d tell​ Lieutenant Colonel Je​‌ when he came⁠‍​ that night.

“Could‌​ you wait a moment? I’ve already⁠​​ sent out the‌‍‍ urgent request. I just need to⁠‍ take care of⁠ one matter first,⁠​‍ and then I’ll‍ prepare some black⁠‍ tea made with⁠‍ a new blend‌‍‌ of leaves especially⁠ for Gunbam.”

But‍ I had work​‌‍ to do.

It​⁠ felt a little​ embarrassing to call‍​‌ myself a Butler​ apprentice when all‌⁠ I did was⁠ eat and rest.‍⁠

I was about to​​ tell him we‌​ could have tea​‍‌ after he finished‍‌‍ his work when,​‍​ all of a sudden, the atmosphere‍​ turned icy.

The‌‌ Cat Butler was‍ staring at the⁠‌​ Footmen with his‍​⁠ arms crossed and‌ an unmistakably displeased‌ expression.

All⁠‌ the Footmen stood​​ with their heads‌⁠ lowered, their bodies⁠⁠⁠ trembling.

Now⁠ that I thought​⁠‌ about it, they⁠‌​ had gathered all‍ the Footmen first​⁠‍ thing that morning.⁠​‍

It‌‌ looked like something‌⁠ had happened.

Concerned‌‌ that something might​​ have gone wrong‍‌‌ in the mansion,⁠‌​ I watched the​‌ scene.

Suddenly,‍‍ the Cat Butler‌​‌ spoke with obvious⁠⁠​ irritation.

“Only⁠‌⁠ four cleaners died⁠⁠​ last night.”

What?​

My‌​‌ eyes widened, but⁠ the moment I noticed the Rabbit​​ Butler beside me,⁠⁠ I immediately regained‌‌⁠ my composure.

‘That​⁠ doesn’t make any​ sense.’

If‌ Lieutenant Colonel Je‌⁠​ had truly passed​ my plan on⁠ to the captains​ and acted accordingly,​⁠ the cleaners should⁠⁠ have been massacred⁠​ by the Creatures​ during the night.​

Which‍​‍ meant Lieutenant Colonel⁠‍ Je was doing‍⁠ the exact opposite‍⁠‌ of what I had asked.

Instead⁠⁠ of letting the‌‍ Creatures kill the‍‌​ cleaners.

He‍‌⁠ was killing the⁠ Creatures and saving​‍⁠ the cleaners.

I felt curses rising⁠⁠ to my throat,‍​‍ but I couldn’t⁠‍ utter them.

‘But​‌‍ why?’

That‌ was the only‌​⁠ question I could‍‌‍ ask myself.

Even‌‍‌ if all of‌‍ us worked together,​⁠ there was no‌‍⁠ guarantee we’d achieve‌ the True Ending.‌

So‍⁠ why was he​ sabotaging it?

On⁠ top of that,‍ it seemed he‍⁠ hadn’t even passed​ my instructions on​ to the captains.‍⁠

Otherwise,‌‍ there was no⁠ way only four​ cleaners would have​‍‍ died.

If⁠ Lieutenant Colonel Je‌‌⁠ had been standing‍⁠​ in front of‌‍ me, I would‌ have shamelessly abused​​‌ my authority as‍ a Butler apprentice‌‍ to give him‌ a good smack.⁠​

As‍​ I ground my‍‌‍ teeth and silently⁠​ cursed him, the‍​‌ Cat Butler spoke⁠ coldly.

“It‌⁠ was my mistake‍‌‍ to accept such⁠ useless fools as‌⁠‍ Footmen.”

It⁠‌‍ wasn’t the Butler’s‍ fault.

Just​​ as I thought‍‌‍ this was all‍‍‍ Lieutenant Colonel Je’s‍‍ fault.

A beam shot forward.‍

Two‌⁠ Footmen were pierced‌‍ through the head‌ and immediately began‌ melting where they‌ stood.

Their⁠​ bodies turned into‍⁠​ liquid metal, like​‌‍ mercury, forming two‌‌‍ puddles on the⁠‍‌ floor.

The⁠ remaining Footmen brought‌ out buckets and⁠​⁠ calmly swept the⁠ liquid metal into⁠ them with brooms.⁠​

From‌‌ how naturally they‌‌‍ handled it, it⁠ was obvious this​⁠‍ had happened many‌‌​ times before.

The​⁠‌ Cat Butler muttered​‍ in disgust.

“I⁠ wanted to keep‌ the number at⁠‌​ thirteen. I’ll have⁠ to recruit more‍⁠ Footmen.”

He⁠ then gave an​ order to the‌​‍ ten remaining Footmen.​⁠⁠

“Tonight⁠​​ you will patrol‍‍‌ the entire mansion⁠⁠‍ and check on‌ the condition of‍ the Creatures and‍⁠ the cleaners! Dismissed!”‍⁠

All​ of them bowed‌ simultaneously before vanishing​ in a shower⁠‌ of sparks.

The​‌‍ Cat Butler shook‍‍⁠ his head several‍ times before taking⁠⁠​ me with him‌ for tea.

I decided to accompany‍ him, if only​ to lift his‌ spirits.

The‍‍⁠ Cat Butler spent⁠‌ the entire time‌ lamenting how wayward​ young people were‌‌ these days, while‍ the Rabbit Butler‍‌⁠ simply listened in​⁠‍ silence.

I nodded from time⁠ to time, waiting⁠⁠ for the right‍‌ moment.

And‍ when it finally‌‍ came, I asked⁠‍ my question.

“May‌​⁠ I walk around‍​ the mansion tonight?”‍​‌

The⁠ Cat Butler set‍​ his teacup on⁠ the table and⁠⁠⁠ looked at me‌ in surprise.

“You​ want to personally​⁠ inspect the cleaners‌​ and the Creatures,‍ Gunbam?”

“Yes.⁠ Even though I’m⁠ only a Butler‍​‍ apprentice, I don’t⁠⁠ actually do much‌​ work… I’d like‍ to help, even⁠​ if only in​⁠ that way. Besides…‍‌ I’m worried about⁠‌‍ the mansion as​​⁠ well.”

The⁠‌ moment I finished⁠ speaking, the Cat‍‍ Butler spread his⁠ arms and exclaimed,‍

“If‌‍ only all the‌‌ Footmen were like‌⁠ Gunbam!”

He‌ looked deeply moved‍​‍ and began showering⁠ me with praise.​

He‍‍‍ then added that​⁠‌ I could do​⁠ whatever I wished,‌‌⁠ as long as‌‍ I didn’t overdo‍‍ it.

I smiled modestly and‌ replied that I would be careful.​⁠

At⁠ last, I had⁠⁠ obtained permission to⁠‌⁠ move around the‌‌ mansion at night.‍​

If⁠‍‍ I kept relying​‌‍ solely on Lieutenant‍ Colonel Je, everything⁠‍‌ would end up​​⁠ going wrong.

I needed to act⁠⁠ on my own.​​

‘First,​​‍ I have to⁠ find the captains.’​‌‍

As‍​‌ I headed toward‍⁠​ the areas assigned‌‍​ to Kwak Hanmuk​ and Mo Haein,‌‍ I figured I could throw a few cleaners to‍​‌ the Creatures along‍‍⁠ the way.

After‍ that, I planned⁠​ to search the‌ third floor of​ the main building.‌‌

The‍​ Master’s bedroom and‌ study were there,⁠⁠ so I might​​‌ find some clues.‍⁠​

As‍​ I organized my⁠​‌ plan for that‍ night, I took​‌ a sip of‌⁠‌ the red tea.‌⁠‍

“Drink​‌‌ some more, Gunbam!⁠ And have some‍ cookies!”

The​ Cat Butler continued⁠‍ enthusiastically serving me⁠‍‍ tea and snacks.‌‍

I was convinced I couldn’t fit another‍ bite.

But​‍‍ once I started⁠ eating, everything somehow⁠‌‌ kept going down.‍​‌

I refused nothing and‌‍ accepted everything he‌‍ offered me.

***‌⁠‌

The‌​⁠ duties of a Butler apprentice were‌​‌ nothing special.

Since‌ I was still‌​ an apprentice, they‌ couldn’t entrust me⁠‍⁠ with important responsibilities,⁠⁠⁠ so they only‌‌‌ assigned me tasks​⁠ so simple that‌ I almost felt⁠ embarrassed to receive⁠‍‌ a salary.

During​​ the day, my​‍​ only job was⁠⁠ to inspect whether‍⁠ the cleaners in​ the East Wing‌ had properly cleaned‌‌ their assigned areas.‍

In⁠​‌ CCC, cleaning assignments​‌⁠ were determined daily⁠ by roulette.

The‍⁠⁠ result decided the⁠​ contamination level of​​ the assigned area.​

If​⁠ the worst possible‍ result came up—a‍​⁠ 100% contamination rate—the‍⁠⁠ place became a complete dump.

In‍ that case, it​‌ was absolutely impossible‌ to finish cleaning​‍⁠ before inspection without⁠‌‌ high-tier items.

Failing​​ the inspection meant‌‍‌ instant death.

But‍ the captains had​‍‌ good equipment, so‌‍ even if they‌⁠​ got a 100%⁠‍‍ contamination rate, they⁠‍‍ had probably finished​ without any problems.‌​⁠

‘And‍‌ there’s no need‍‌ to worry about‌‌ Lieutenant Colonel Je.’‍​‌

Kwak⁠ Hanmuk had been⁠⁠​ assigned to clean​ the hallway floor⁠⁠​ on the second⁠⁠‌ floor of the‌⁠ East Wing, while‍‍ Lieutenant Colonel Je⁠⁠ was in charge⁠‌ of pruning the‍ ornamental trees in⁠⁠‍ the East Wing‍ garden.

However,‌‍ although I went​ to the areas‌‌ assigned to them,‍​ I couldn’t find‌​ either of them.​‌‍

It⁠​ was one of‍ the fundamental rules​ for clearing CCC.‍

During⁠‍‌ the day, you​​‍ had to keep​‌‌ your assigned area‌⁠ spotless while avoiding​⁠‍ encounters with the​⁠ Butlers.

You​⁠​ absolutely had to​‌‌ avoid crossing paths​ with them and‌‍‍ getting shot by‌⁠ a beam.

They‌ probably hid the‍‍ moment they spotted⁠⁠ a Butler in‍​ the distance.

That‍⁠⁠ said.

Lieutenant​​‌ Colonel Je had‍​ pruned the trees‌‌ so perfectly that​⁠ it actually irritated‍‌⁠ me a little.⁠‌

“The‌ cleaner assigned to⁠ this area is‌‍⁠ quite talented.”

The‍ Cat Butler praised​‍‍ Lieutenant Colonel Je’s‍‍ work as he⁠ admired the perfectly‌ rounded boxwood shrubs,⁠​ increasing his Affinity‍ with him.

He⁠‌⁠ was also pleased⁠‍ with Kwak Hanmuk’s‍ area, and I couldn’t help but‌ feel quietly proud.‌⁠

At​ last, night fell.​⁠⁠

After​ eating an early‍​⁠ dinner and resting‌ for a while⁠ in my room,‌‍ I lit my⁠‍ lantern.

The⁠ Rabbit Butler had‍⁠⁠ prepared one that‍ was the perfect​​ size for me.‍⁠⁠

Although‌‌‌ it looked like​​ a gas lantern,⁠ it actually ran‌⁠ on an unknown‌​⁠ fuel and lit​‍ up simply by‍​‍ touching it.

I was about to⁠ leave with it⁠ when I stopped.⁠

‘I⁠⁠‌ feel like I’m‍ forgetting something…’

As‍‌‌ I tried to⁠‍⁠ remember, the item‌‌ Samra had given⁠​⁠ me came to​‌‍ mind.

The⁠ holographic badge was⁠ still quietly sitting‍⁠ in my inventory.‍‍‌

But⁠⁠​ there was no‍​ reason to check‌​ it right now.⁠

My‌⁠ work as a Butler was more‍ important, so I decided to leave⁠ it for later‍‌ and stepped out​ into the hallway.‍​‌

The‍⁠‍ moment I set‌​ foot in the​ dark corridor, I heard a scream.‌⁠

“Aaaah!!”⁠

I saw a cleaner‌‌ running desperately.

I waved my lantern​⁠ and shouted,

“Over​‍ here! Hurry!”

The‍‌​ cleaner rushed toward⁠‍ me.

“I’m…‍ saved…! Hah!”

The​⁠ moment he saw‌ my Butler uniform,‍⁠ he froze in‍​ confusion.

I gestured for him​​​ to stay quiet.‍‍

Another‌ voice echoed from‍​‌ the distance.

“■■?‌ Where are you?⁠‍ It’s too dark…‍​ ■■… You didn’t‍ abandon me, did‍​ you…?”

It​ sounded like the⁠​‍ companion he’d been​⁠ fleeing with.

The⁠ cleaner hesitated.

I held out the‍⁠ lantern.

Although​⁠ he still looked⁠‍ at me suspiciously,‍‍ he finally snatched⁠⁠ it from my​⁠⁠ hand and ran​⁠ toward the voice.‍​

He⁠⁠ probably thought that,⁠‌⁠ with the light,⁠ he’d somehow be‍​‍ able to fight‌‍⁠ the Creature.

However,‍‌ moments later, a desperate scream rang‌ out.

“Aaah!!​‍‍ Please, save me!”​

I walked forward slowly.​​‌

When‍‌ I reached the‌​ area illuminated by​​⁠ the lantern.

The⁠ cleaner was gone.​​

In⁠ his place, an​⁠‌ elegant gentleman dressed‌‍‍ in a flawless⁠⁠ tailcoat was calmly‌ walking down the‍ hallway, opening one‍‌‍ door after another.⁠

From‍ beneath the smiling‌⁠ white mask worn‌ by the gentleman⁠ came the voice‍‍‍ of the cleaner‍⁠⁠ who had fled.‍⁠

“Aaah!!‌​ Please, save me!​‌ Aaah!! Please, save​ me! Aaah!! Please,‍ save me!”

The⁠ gentleman walked toward‌‍‌ me.

Swaying⁠‍⁠ the tails of​ his coat, he​⁠‌ respectfully handed me‌​‍ the lantern the‌⁠⁠ cleaner had taken.​

“Good‍ work.”

When‍⁠​ I praised him,‌ the gentleman trembled‍‍ with delight.

He​‍ then cheerfully left‌​​ in search of‍​ new prey.

I resumed my own‌‍ walk, lantern in‌ hand.

After​​ descending to the‍‍ second floor of​‌ the East Wing,⁠⁠ I first inspected‌​ the hallway.

Kwak​ Hanmuk was nowhere​​‍ to be found.⁠⁠⁠

Instead,​​‌ a group of‌ cleaners came running‌ around the corner.​⁠‌

They‍ were fleeing in‌ desperation.

I quickly waved the‌‍ lantern.

“Over‌ here! Come!”

Seeing‍‍⁠ the light, the‍ cleaners rushed toward‌ it like moths⁠‍ drawn to a flame.

There‌⁠⁠ were five of‍‌​ them.

‘That’s​‍⁠ quite a few.’​‍

In​‍‌ that case, the‌‍ dance practice room⁠​‍ would be perfect.‌

I opened the door‌‍ to a nearby⁠⁠‌ room and stepped‍⁠‌ inside.

All​‍ five cleaners immediately⁠‍⁠ followed me.

It⁠ seemed a Creature⁠​​ was chasing them,‍ because every one​ of them had‌​​ gone deathly pale.​‍⁠

“Hah…⁠‌‌ hah… You…”

One‍⁠ of them recognized​ me.

“Damn‍ it! You arrived​‍ as a cleaner!‍⁠ Why are you‌‍ the only one‌​‌ wearing a Butler’s‍‍⁠ uniform!?”

But​⁠‍ instead of getting​⁠ angry, the others‌ tried to persuade​‌‍ me.

“Come‍ on… You were‌⁠ a cleaner too,​ after all.”

“You’re‍‌​ still trying to​ save us, aren’t‌ you?”

Ignoring‍ their forced smiles‌​ and wary gazes,‌ I switched on‍‍ the room’s lights.​

A single spotlight illuminated⁠‌ the room.

It‌ was mounted above‌‌ a small stage​​‍ at the back⁠​​ of the dance‌⁠‍ practice hall.

Standing⁠⁠‌ beneath the circle‍‍⁠ of light was​‌ a ballerina made⁠‌ of white metal.‌​

Her​ face was completely‌‍‍ smooth, without eyes,‌⁠‌ a nose, or​ a mouth.

The⁠‌​ ballerina gave us​​ a graceful bow.​

I requested a piece⁠ of music.

“Since​‌‍ we have quite‍​ an audience, play⁠‌⁠ the Allegro version.”​​‍

The‍‌ crystal-clear sound of​‌‌ an oboe filled⁠‍​ the room.

It‍ was the Black​ Swan Dance from⁠ Swan Lake.

Normally,⁠​​ either the slow‍‌‍ Adagio version or‌‌​ the fast Allegro‌ version would play⁠ at random.

But‍⁠‌ at my request,‍ the Allegro began.⁠‌

The‍‍‍ metal ballerina, dressed‌⁠ in a black⁠ tutu, began dancing​‌ to the fast,⁠ energetic music.

The​ cleaners knew they‌ had to escape‍​​ immediately.

But‌ they remained motionless,⁠ completely entranced by‍ the ballerina.

I,⁠⁠‌ too, found myself‍ captivated by every‍ one of her⁠⁠‍ movements.

As‍ she moved gracefully‌ across the stage,‌‍ seeming almost to‍‍‍ float.

The‌ cleaners gradually drifted‌‍‌ toward her.

They⁠⁠ weren’t even aware‌ they were doing​ it.

When⁠ the music reached⁠‍⁠ its climax, the‍ ballerina turned her‍‌‍ gaze toward me.‍

The​​ sequence of thirty-two‌‌ consecutive fouettés began.​

She‌‍‌ balanced perfectly on​‌​ one leg while‌⁠‌ the other whipped‌‌​ through the air⁠​ with each spin.⁠

Every⁠ time her leg‌​ sliced through the‌‍ air.

The‍ cleaners’ bodies twisted.‌​​

The‍​‍ quiet sounds of‌​ bones cracking and⁠ flesh contorting accompanied‍‍​ the beautiful melody.​‌

Finally,‍‌​ when the series​ of fouettés ended.‌⁠​

Clap!‌⁠​ Clap! Clap! Clap!​‌⁠

I applauded enthusiastically.

The‍‍‍ metal ballerina responded​ with another graceful‍ bow.

At‌‍ her feet lay​‍‍ the cleaners’ bodies,​​⁠ twisted like screws.⁠​

But‌‌‍ neither she nor​​ I paid them​ any attention.

Every‍‌ Creature in the‍⁠ mansion was beautiful⁠⁠ and elegant, worthy‍⁠‍ of such a refined place.

The‍‍‍ only beings that​‍ were truly unpleasant​ there were the​⁠ cleaners.

‘Now‍‌ I completely understand​ why the Butlers⁠⁠ dislike cleaners so‌⁠⁠ much.’

As⁠​ a Butler of‌⁠ the mansion, I felt a strange⁠ sense of pride‌⁠ that made my​‌ chest swell with​⁠ satisfaction.

I pretended not to⁠‍‌ notice as the⁠⁠ ballerina eagerly devoured​ the cleaners’ bodies.‌‌

It‍⁠‍ wasn’t proper to​ interrupt a lady’s‌ dinner.

Just⁠ as I was‍⁠‌ about to step⁠ back into the​⁠⁠ hallway, I heard‌⁠ a voice calling‍‍‍ for me from​‌ outside.

“Goyo!⁠‌ Han Goyo! Gunbam!‍‍ Albam!”

It‍ was Kwak Hanmuk’s‌‌‍ voice.

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