Clemyth’s Enchanted Map Backstory


 * Note: This dialogue was from Korean. It needs a translate checking and proofreading.

On the desk there were numerous copies of maps and surveying tools. The floor was also full of exploration equipment and rundowns. It was only a narrow path to a map of her sleeping chair and one side of the wall. Just woke up and she grabbed her sore head. I did not sleep, I repeated my research, I fell asleep in four days. By the time I got up, I heard a familiar voice from behind.

"Mother, you are up. First, please enjoy it."

When I looked up, there was a small bowl of stew and coffee in front of my eyes. Clemyth, who picked up the coffee and drank it at once, turned his head and looked at the place where the voice was heard. A boy, about ten years old, was on the ladder and was fixing the map on the wall. The boy moved his body on the ladder, looking at the notes attached to them. Clemyth left the cup and slowly moved to the map.

"I drank coffee well. Please stop now. What you should touch... "

Clemyth, who stopped the horse, slowly looked at the map. For months, there was no progress in production. The important point was in the labyrinth and seemed to have no answer for it. But the child seemed to have something to do with it, and filled the empty spots on the map. Clemyth soulfully looked at it. And as soon as we got up in spirit, the map was complete except for one point.

"Get it. The last time your mother should complete it."

The son who came down from the ladder extended his pen with magic power. It was a thing that Clemyth did not release from his hands for several months to complete the map. Clemyth slowly climbed onto the ladder and carefully painted the final destination. Then when the nib was out, a gentle light came out from the place, and soon the entire map was wrapped.

The map of light was getting smaller, and it finally became a size that could fit in the hand. Clemyth from the ladder looked at the completed map for a long time.

"Now... can you go to find a way to save your father?"

To that question, Clemyth was just reading his head. And his only son who laughed. Darren hugged me tightly.