Jin-woo carefully navigated the cluttered hut, his eyes scanning the room for anything of interest. Dust motes danced in the shafts of light that filtered through the gaps in the boarded-up windows. The air was thick with the smell of decay and something faintly… metallic. He wrinkled his nose. "This place needs a serious clean-up," he muttered. "And maybe an exterminator. I think I saw a spider the size of my fist back there."
Ryuu, who had been sniffing around the room, let out a low growl. "The… smell… is stronger… here," he rumbled, nudging a pile of rotting books with his snout.
Jin-woo cautiously approached the pile, his curiosity piqued. "What smell?" he asked. "It just smells like… old stuff to me."
Ryuu shook his head. "It is… a smell… of… magic."
Jin-woo raised an eyebrow. "Magic has a smell?"
"Yes," Ryuu confirmed. "It is… a subtle… scent. But… powerful."
Jin-woo sniffed the air again, trying to detect this "smell of magic." All he could smell was dust and mildew. "Maybe my human nose isn't sensitive enough," he thought. Or maybe it was clogged from all the instant ramen.
He started sifting through the pile of books, hoping to find something that might explain the strange smell, or at least shed some light on this world he'd been dumped into. The books were old, their covers cracked and faded. Some were bound in leather, others in what looked like intricately woven cloth. He carefully opened one, its pages brittle with age. The text was written in a language he didn't recognize, filled with strange symbols and diagrams.
"Well, this is helpful," he muttered, flipping through the pages. "It's like trying to read assembly code without the documentation." He tossed the book aside and picked up another. This one was even older, its pages crumbling to dust as he touched them. He sighed. "This is going to be harder than debugging a legacy system."
He continued his search, growing increasingly frustrated. The books were either written in an indecipherable language or filled with cryptic pronouncements about the nature of magic and the universe. He was about to give up when he spotted something different. It was a small, leather-bound book, tucked away in the corner of the pile. He pulled it out and examined it. The cover was plain, with no title or markings. He carefully opened it, his heart pounding with anticipation.
The book was filled with handwritten notes, written in a neat, precise script. Jin-woo recognized the language: Korean. He scanned the pages, his eyes widening with each word. The notes were a journal, written by someone who had been transported to this world, just like him. The writer described their experiences, their struggles to understand magic, their encounters with strange creatures. They even mentioned a dragon named… Ryuu.
Jin-woo's jaw dropped. "Ryuu," he said, turning to the dragon. "I think… I think I found something."
Ryuu lumbered over, his eyes fixed on the book. "What… is it?" he rumbled.
"It's a journal," Jin-woo explained. "Written by someone who came here before me. And… they mention you."
Ryuu blinked slowly. "Me?"
"Yes," Jin-woo confirmed. "They… they were friends with a dragon named Ryuu. They even… they even drew a picture of you."
He showed Ryuu the page, which contained a detailed sketch of a dragon that looked remarkably like him. Ryuu stared at the drawing, his eyes widening. "This… is… me," he rumbled, his voice filled with wonder.
Jin-woo nodded. "I know," he said. "It's amazing, isn't it?"
He continued reading the journal, his excitement growing with each page. The writer described their journey through this world, their discoveries, their challenges. They even mentioned a place called… the Village of Eldoria.
"Eldoria," Jin-woo repeated, his eyes gleaming. "Maybe… maybe that's where we need to go."
Ryuu nodded slowly. "Eldoria…" he rumbled. "I… remember… that name."
Jin-woo grinned. "Great," he said. "Then let's go find it."
He closed the journal and tucked it into his pocket. He had a feeling that this was the first real clue he had encountered in this strange new world. And he was determined to follow it, wherever it might lead. He had a dragon to guide him, a journal to decipher, and a whole world to explore. This isekai adventure was just getting started.