I safely arrived at Gangwondo’s portal station with Chae Nayun at 10:55 P.M. Thankfully, many people weren’t around. I put her down on a nearby bench as she glanced at her smartwatch and murmured.

“It’s almost curfew.”

I was speechless at her priorities. Returning to Cube in her current state was ridiculous.

“Contact your father.”

“Why?”

“You know why. Go get treated at a hospital.”

I turned to the portal, leaving Chae Nayun alone.

“I’m going.”

“What? Where?” she exclaimed.

“To Cube. You can give my coat back later.”

“Take me too! Hey! Aak!”

Chae Nayun tried to get up and fell forward. I couldn’t help but sigh at her pitiful state.

“… You should go to a hospital.”

Her lips trembled because she didn’t want to call her father. I could understand why. Her father was a busy and influential man as the head of a chaebol group. Even though he would run over if his daughter was hurt, Chae Nayun didn’t want that.

“You have a butler or an attendant, right?”

“… Yeah, you can go,” Chae Nayun bitterly replied.

“Alright.”

I walked towards the portal employee, then stopped. I suddenly remembered something. Today, Chae Nayun had subconsciously unleashed her gift. She needed to develop that gift that cut down the djinn in a single slash.

“Hey, are you still going to use a bow?” I asked.

“What? What are you talking...