The room remained silent. Thick with the weight of what they had just witnessed through Loadon's memory logs.
Every projected scene froze them.
Iseul kneeling in her dreamscape. Crafting Loadon from light and steel. Trembling hands pouring infinita force into the mech.
Then… fragments of her own blood and skin, rebuilding Hae-won's limbs.
Every soul in the room was frozen.
The impossible had happened. What had once been theory had now manifested before them.
Choon-hee broke the silence first. She gripped her shirt tightly. Her voice trembled.
"I… I can't believe it. She… she literally used herself… to make Hae-won whole. Her blood. Her skin. Infinita force. She risked herself—and didn't even realize it."
Her eyes darted toward Iseul's unconscious form. Her fingers clutched her shirt again, knuckles pressing white.
"And she didn't even realize the full scope of what she did…"
Chul-jun clenched his fists. Teeth grinding. His mind reeled from the projection.
"This… she didn't just heal her. She remade her. With fragments of herself… bone shards from Hae-won… blood… and infinita force."
He ran a hand through his hair, voice tight.
"Her domain merged with and reshaped reality. It's insane."
He turned sharply. Jaw tight. Eyes scanning the room, searching for words.
Chang-min exhaled slowly, running a hand over his face.
"Fragments… infinita force… she didn't even realize it herself. And the precision of her intent… she created new limbs from Hae-won's damaged bones and her own body pieces. That's beyond any documented gift we know."
His gaze lingered on Iseul.
We can't let her go untrained—not with a gift like this.
Ji-ho, usually calm and measured, looked pale. Hands gripped the table edge, knuckles whitening until they trembled.
"Her gift… it's unique. It's not normal. The magnitude… if anyone knew, she'd be captured immediately."
He swallowed hard.
"She needs guidance. Training. Protection."
Joon-seok's gaze locked on Iseul. His voice carried weight.
"We need to protect her. All of her. And Hae-won. If the full extent of her gift were discovered, no one here could stop the consequences."
He paused.
Letting the words sink in. His hand brushed over his forehead, the gesture betraying the strain on his thoughts.
"Controlled exposure. Real-life practice. Supervised training—everything must be managed carefully."
Choon-hee stepped forward. Eyes burning with resolve. Her shirt still bunched in her grip.
"We can't wait. She needs experience. Missions. Expeditions… trips beyond this planet, other cities, situations where she can practice without exposing the full scope of her power."
Chul-jun's hands unclenched slightly.
"And Loadon will safeguard her brothers. While she trains, they must be safe. No exceptions."
Choon-hee glanced back at Iseul, her voice softening.
"She's very protective of them. Overprotective, even. She won't like leaving them behind or in anyone else's care. It might be hard to convince her."
Chul-jun nodded firmly.
"She'll fight us on it, but if we don't help, she'll wear herself out. We all need to share the responsibility."
Ji-ho's gaze flicked to the mech.
"Loadon will protect the siblings. And he will support her in training. Everything coordinated. Every mission, every expedition, supervised."
Loadon's optics flickered, voice steady.
"Confirmed. I will protect Creator's brothers."
Joon-seok added after a long breath, his fingers brushing his forehead again.
"Bulter Gullius is well-versed in child care of all ages. He's trained, reliable. He can help take care of the boys when Iseul is away."
Gullius inclined his head slightly, calm and composed.
"I am willing. The responsibility is not beyond me."
Loadon's optics adjusted.
"Assistance accepted. Division of duties ensures Creator's stability."
A soft hum of Loadon's optics scanned the room. The faint whir reflected the tension in everyone's eyes.
Outside, drones hovered. Silent. Scanning. Every whir of their rotors echoed like a warning.
One wrong move… and they'd trace her. If she's untrained… she might not survive.
Joon-seok exhaled, rubbing his forehead once more.
"Before today, we worried because her ZepeNet profile rated her F-class. We didn't want to set her expectations too high or risk her getting hurt. But after witnessing this… she's unprecedented."
He looked around the group.
"Once she wakes, we explain options, not decisions. She chooses her path—but we guide her safely."
Chang-min's face remained serious.
"Her brothers are part of this equation too. Loadon must be ready at all times. She cannot focus on learning if she fears for them."
Ji-ho's eyes lit with sudden clarity. His grip on the table edge tightened again.
I remember—she wants to become a fighter, or a specially selected communications or intelligence operative in the military.
"My little uncle… he's an admiral. Exceptional recruits are protected under his guidance."
He paused, thinking of the larger plan.
Normally, it isn't easy for my uncle to take interest in someone. She has to stand out.
The upcoming trial of courage before her graduation… that's the key. Once she proves herself, she can apply to his unit. He'll watch for her—but the full details of her gift remain hidden until we understand its consequences.
There, she will be safe. Able to grow. Fight in the Comostia world under protection. Flourish with her extraordinary gift.
Choon-hee exhaled slowly. Her shirt slipped from her fingers only for her to clutch it again, unconsciously.
"We must also ensure she knows she has a choice. She can train and grow, but she must feel supported, not coerced."
Joon-seok glanced at Loadon, who observed them with steady, calculating optics.
"You'll take turns with bulter gullius protecting her brothers during her excursions. No exceptions. Make sure she can practice freely in her domain as often as possible. We'll back her fully, and we'll contact trusted, selected members of our family to help arrange her safety and the brothers' security."
Loadon inclined slightly, voice measured, mechanical yet thoughtful.
"Loadon know this. Creator's is loadon family and loadon is apart of creators family ."
They were shocked hearing his answer but no one commented.
These humans will guide her and protect her siblings… their understanding is incomplete, but their loyalty is strong, Loadon processed internally.
They do not fully grasp the risks of the gift—but their intentions are genuine. Their plans, if executed carefully, will safeguard Creator while allowing her potential to grow.
Joon-seok's expression softened.
"We'll back her. Every mission. Every expedition. And we'll involve only those we trust—our families, our closest allies. Nothing will threaten her or her siblings."
He added,
"We'll strengthen ourselves as well, to ensure nothing disrupts her journey."
Ji-ho's voice was resolute.