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Chapter 137 — The Ones Who Will Follow

The final day of the International Awakener Development League began without the usual noise.

For nearly three weeks, the Association headquarters had been filled with young Awakeners from different countries. Training halls had remained occupied from morning until night, cafeterias had become places where strangers became friends, and the large arena had witnessed dozens of battles between people who, only a few weeks earlier, had never heard each other's names.

Now the program was coming to an end.

The final ceremony was scheduled for the afternoon.

Before that, however, the remaining participants gathered in the main auditorium for their final evaluation.

Subin stood near the side of the stage with Yerin, Min-seok, Ara, Jae-hyun, Ethan, Liu Wei, and several other instructors.

Director Kang stepped forward.

"The purpose of this program was never to determine who was the strongest Awakener among you."

The young Awakeners listened carefully.

"Some of you entered this program believing that strength meant defeating your opponent. Others believed that possessing a powerful ability was enough. Some of you thought that speed, numbers, equipment, or talent would determine your future."

He paused.

"After these three weeks, I hope you understand that none of those things are enough by themselves."

The screen behind him displayed images from the training program.

Team exercises.

Rescue operations.

Sparring matches.

Dungeon expeditions.

Moments when participants had protected one another instead of chasing points.

"An Awakener's responsibility isn't limited to fighting monsters. You will eventually be asked to protect people, cooperate with strangers, make decisions under pressure, and accept the consequences when those decisions are wrong."

The room remained silent.

"You are the first generation to receive structured international training while humanity is still learning what Awakening means. What you do from this point forward will influence the people who awaken after you."

Director Kang looked across the hall.

"Don't waste that opportunity."

The ceremony continued with certificates and awards, but Subin paid little attention to the formal speeches.

Instead, he watched the participants.

Some were excited.

Some were nervous about returning home.

Some were already discussing future training.

A few had exchanged contact information with people from countries they had never visited.

The world was becoming smaller.

Not because humanity had become peaceful.

Because the appearance of monsters had forced people to cooperate.

After the ceremony, the Association cafeteria became crowded.

Young Awakeners gathered around tables, taking photographs and exchanging gifts. Several asked the senior instructors for advice before leaving.

Subin had barely finished his meal when someone approached him.

"Subin."

He looked up.

Han Seojun stood beside the table.

"You leaving today?"

"No."

Seojun nodded.

"I'm going back tomorrow."

"Then train today."

Seojun laughed.

"That's exactly what I expected you to say."

Min-seok leaned back in his chair.

"He's hopeless."

Seojun looked at him.

"You've been sparring every day."

"That's different."

"How?"

"I enjoy it."

Seojun smiled.

"So do I."

Min-seok stood immediately.

"Training hall."

Subin sighed.

"You two are predictable."

Yerin laughed.

"You're going too, aren't you?"

Subin looked at her.

"Probably."

"Then I'm coming."

Ara raised her hand.

"I'm coming too."

Jae-hyun looked at the group.

"At this rate, the entire Association will be there."

Min-seok grinned.

"Good."

The training hall filled within minutes.

What began as a casual sparring session quickly attracted dozens of young Awakeners.

Subin stood in the center with a wooden sword in his hand.

Min-seok faced him.

"One round."

Subin nodded.

The surrounding participants became quiet.

Min-seok had improved considerably since their first encounters.

He no longer tried to force unpredictable attacks. His movements had become more natural, his footwork more efficient, and his axe swings carried less unnecessary motion.

When the signal sounded, Min-seok moved immediately.

The axe came from the right.

Subin stepped aside.

Min-seok changed direction halfway through the swing.

Subin blocked.

The force pushed him backward.

Min-seok followed with a second attack.

Then a third.

He wasn't trying to surprise Subin.

He was simply maintaining pressure.

Subin smiled.

This was the Min-seok he had wanted to see.

The axe came down.

Subin shifted his grip and redirected it.

Min-seok rotated his body and recovered immediately.

The next exchange lasted several seconds.

Neither gained a decisive opening.

Then Min-seok stepped slightly too far forward.

Subin moved inside the axe's effective range and touched his shoulder with the wooden sword.

The match ended.

Min-seok exhaled.

"Again."

"No."

Min-seok stared at him.

"Why?"

"Because you lost."

"I can fix it."

"You can fix it tomorrow."

The spectators laughed.

Min-seok shook his head.

"Fine."

Seojun stepped forward.

"Can I go next?"

Subin looked at him.

"Sure."

The young swordsman entered the arena.

His stance was different from before.

There was less imitation in it.

His movements had become more economical.

He attacked.

Subin blocked.

Seojun changed direction.

Subin countered.

Seojun adapted.

The exchange continued.

Several young swordsmen watched carefully.

They weren't only watching Subin.

They were watching Seojun.

A younger generation was already beginning to learn from one another.

Eventually, Subin stopped Seojun's sword.

"You've improved."

Seojun smiled.

"Not enough."

"No."

Subin lowered his sword.

"But that's normal."

Seojun looked at him.

"What do you mean?"

"You're nineteen."

"So?"

"You don't need to be finished."

The young swordsman became quiet.

Subin continued.

"You'll change your swordsmanship many times. Don't be afraid of that."

Seojun nodded slowly.

"I understand."

"Good."

Subin stepped away.

"Then stop trying to understand everything."

Seojun laughed.

"That's difficult."

"I know."

Yerin watched from the side.

She smiled.

"He really is teaching them."

Ara crossed her arms.

"And he still doesn't realize it."

Jae-hyun looked toward the crowd.

"They're listening."

Subin glanced around.

Dozens of young Awakeners had gathered.

Some were swordsmen.

Others were warriors, mages, archers, tanks, and beast tamers.

They weren't all interested in swordsmanship.

Yet they were listening because the lessons applied beyond swords.

A mage could learn when to attack.

A tank could learn when not to stand still.

An archer could learn to read movement instead of simply aiming at a target.

A healer could learn how to position themselves.

A leader could learn when to trust someone else's decision.

Subin understood something then.

He had spent so much time thinking about reaching the peak that he had never considered what happened to the people walking behind him.

His strength was already influencing them.

Whether he wanted it or not.

The thought felt strange.

After the training session, Subin left the hall with Yerin.

The Association corridors were quieter now.

Most of the young Awakeners were preparing to leave.

Yerin walked beside him.

"You've been quiet."

"I'm thinking."

"About?"

"The training program."

"Did you enjoy it?"

Subin considered the question.

"Yes."

Yerin smiled.

"That's surprising."

"I learned a lot."

"From teaching?"

"From watching."

She looked at him.

"What did you learn?"

Subin thought for a moment.

"That people don't need to become like me."

Yerin nodded.

"That's important."

"Seojun shouldn't become another Subin."

"Definitely."

"He should become Seojun."

Yerin smiled.

"You're finally understanding."

"Understanding what?"

"That strength isn't about making everyone walk the same road."

Subin looked at her.

"You're right."

They reached the rooftop.

The city stretched beneath them.

Traffic moved through the streets.

Buildings were illuminated by evening lights.

In the distance, several Awakener Association facilities were still operating.

A world that had once been ordinary was becoming increasingly accustomed to mana, monsters, dungeons, and Awakeners.

Yerin rested her arms on the railing.

"Tomorrow everyone leaves."

"Most of them."

"Seojun leaves tomorrow."

"Yes."

"Liu Wei leaves."

"Yes."

"Ethan too."

"Probably."

She turned toward him.

"And you?"

"I'll stay."

Yerin smiled.

"Good."

Subin looked at her.

"You asked me to go somewhere after the ceremony."

"I did."

"Where?"

She smiled mischievously.

"I'm not telling you."

Subin stared at her.

"Why?"

"Because then you might prepare."

"I don't prepare for everything."

"You absolutely do."

"I don't."

"You spent three hours deciding which sword to use during a training exercise."

"That was important."

Yerin laughed.

"It was a wooden sword."

"It still had weight distribution."

She shook her head.

"You're impossible."

They continued talking until the sky became darker.

Neither noticed how much time had passed.

Eventually Yerin checked her phone.

"It's late."

"Yes."

"Come on."

"Where?"

"Dinner."

Subin smiled.

"Again?"

"Is that a complaint?"

"No."

"Good."

They left the rooftop together.

The next morning, the international participants began departing.

At the terminal outside the Association, Seojun stood with his luggage.

He shook Subin's hand.

"I'll come back."

"Train first."

"I will."

"And don't copy me."

Seojun smiled.

"I won't."

Min-seok approached from behind.

"If you become stronger than me before I see you again, I'll be annoyed."

Seojun laughed.

"I'll try."

"You'd better."

Jae-hyun joined them.

"Don't listen to Min-seok."

"Why?"

"He'll challenge you even if you don't become stronger."

Min-seok looked offended.

"That's true."

The group laughed.

Ethan approached Subin next.

"Rematch."

Subin nodded.

"Anytime."

Liu Wei gave him a short nod.

"Our next fight will be different."

"Good."

Ara watched them.

"You sword users really know how to say goodbye."

Subin looked at her.

"What do you mean?"

"You don't."

Min-seok laughed.

Ethan shook his head.

Liu Wei smiled faintly.

The group eventually began moving toward the departure area.

Seojun looked back once.

Subin raised his hand.

The young swordsman smiled before disappearing into the crowd.

For several minutes, Subin remained there.

Then Yerin stood beside him.

"They're gone."

"Yes."

"Feels strange."

"Somewhat."

"You're going to miss them."

Subin nodded.

"Probably."

Yerin smiled.

"That's progress."

He looked at her.

"Why?"

"Because a few months ago, you would've simply moved on."

Subin didn't answer immediately.

She was right.

His life had once been simple.

Wake up.

Fight.

Grow stronger.

Find the next opponent.

Repeat.

Now there were people whose absence he would notice.

Friends.

Rivals.

Teachers.

Students.

And one person standing beside him.

Yerin looked toward the empty terminal.

"The world is getting bigger."

Subin nodded.

"Much bigger."

Before they could continue, Subin's phone vibrated.

He checked the message.

It was from Director Kang.

Emergency Association Meeting — Senior A-Rank Personnel Required.

Yerin looked at the screen.

"Another dungeon?"

"I don't know."

They returned to the Association.

The meeting room was already occupied when they entered.

Director Kang stood before a large world map.

Several regions were highlighted.

"Something happened overnight."

The room became quiet.

Director Kang enlarged the map.

Three areas appeared.

One in western China.

One in northern Japan.

One in the Philippines.

Subin immediately recognized the locations.

"New dungeon activity?"

"Not exactly."

Director Kang changed the display.

Mana readings appeared.

"The international development program was designed to train humanity for the changing world. Unfortunately, the world didn't wait for us to finish."

Min-seok frowned.

"What happened?"

"Mana density has increased sharply in three unrelated regions."

Ara looked at the data.

"How sharply?"

"Between twelve and twenty-one percent in less than twenty-four hours."

Yerin became serious.

"Are there monster increases?"

"Yes, but that's not the main concern."

The display changed again.

Three separate underground networks appeared.

"They are all showing similar mana circulation patterns."

Subin studied the image.

He didn't speak.

Director Kang noticed.

"What do you think?"

Subin looked at the three locations.

"The dungeons are changing."

"That's our assessment."

"No."

Everyone looked at him.

Subin continued.

"They aren't simply changing individually."

He pointed toward the map.

"Look at the mana movement."

The room became silent.

The three networks were different, but their patterns had something in common.

Mana wasn't simply accumulating.

It was circulating.

Adapting.

Spreading.

Subin's eyes narrowed.

"Earth's dungeon ecosystems are becoming more connected in behavior."

Director Kang nodded slowly.

"We reached the same preliminary conclusion."

Jae-hyun frowned.

"Are you saying the dungeons are becoming stronger?"

"Not necessarily stronger," Subin said. "More developed."

Yerin understood.

"They're learning how to use the environment."

Subin nodded.

"Exactly."

Director Kang changed the display again.

A new report appeared.

GLOBAL AWAKENER DEVELOPMENT PROGRAM — PHASE TWO PROPOSAL

The first phase had trained individuals.

The second phase would involve international teams operating across different regions.

The world was no longer preparing only for isolated dungeons.

It was preparing for an environment that was changing faster than humanity could fully understand.

Director Kang looked at the room.

"We're going to expand the program."

Subin looked at the map.

His journey had started with a sword in a small dungeon.

Then the world had grown.

Dungeons had become ecosystems.

Countries had begun cooperating.

Awakeners from different continents had become rivals and friends.

And now even the systems beneath the Earth seemed to be evolving.

Subin slowly tightened his grip around the hilt of Simple Edge.

He didn't know where the path would lead.

He didn't need to.

For the first time, he wasn't walking toward the future alone.