The Healer Is Too Strong

"What? Sit down?”

Seo Jin-woo stared blankly at Tarion with his chin wide open.

"Why? What's wrong? Now, if you go to Aitas, you have to sleep in a cave, grow old, and at best you will be transformed into a different race and live a boring life and die.”

“Isn’t that the life of a dragon? Are you boring?”

“This is a really cool place. Everyone is always busy and lives hard. It's not greedy at the level of humans in Aitas. I couldn't even imagine it in Aitas. That such a world exists!”

Tharion pointed to the monitor.

“Don’t you know my country? The cunning of humans... . Aitas also comes to my rar from time to time and grants wishes, and destroys other kingdoms. . All sorts of weird humans. Rather, I like to keep my head down and be straightforward.”

“Ha, yes, you were a dragon… .”

The strongest creature in the universe, a being that all living things look up to.

Joarim of pretentious human heads was a normal daily routine for dragons.

“Anyway, you can sit still and eat delicious food, and if you are bored, you can go to Earth to warm up… . I am very satisfied with this place. Lindnir, aren't you too?"

"Hmm… I… . I really want to visit Aitas... . Of course I will be back.”

Lindnir also nodded and drank white milk mixed with cocoa powder.

“Min Ki-joon is really good at managing society. I want to show it to emperors and kings who are like assholes in Aitas. Productivity has nothing to do with it.”

Seo Jin-woo frowned.

“Because of its productivity, the people of other territories are living miserable lives that are even worse than slaves! To maintain this dimension.”

“What do you mean by that?”

"What?"

Rather, Tari-on asked Seo Jin-woo with a curious expression.

“At first, there were nobles and royalty in Aitas who were handed down by lineage. Most commoners work hard all day, fall asleep, and then die.”

“That’s it, there are times… .”

“Aren’t you also at the top as a player? I've never seen you help novice players, but... .”

Seo Jin-woo was speechless.

“It’s a different matter from attacking the floor.”

“Choi Jun-gil is still taking care of the orphanage children that you brought. Have you ever visited?”

“Whew… .”

Seo Jin-woo let out a long sigh.

Tarion shrugged her shoulders and spoke.

“I’d rather understand Choi Jun-gil to some extent if he came and said something like that.”

“You guys are really the perfect dragon for capitalism.”

“How reasonable? Those who cry out for injustice in society are just losers who want to have it without effort.”

“You didn’t become a dragon because you worked hard. I was just born that way.”

“Then what will you do? I was born like this Would everyone be satisfied if they were born as dragons? In addition, our dragons are also distinguished by color, by the amount of mana an individual possesses, and by lineage… Any number of hierarchies will occur. How do you deny the providence of nature?”

Tarion's last low words echoed through the dormitory.

“… Yes, you are right.”

Raising a problem without an alternative is of no benefit.

It was literally the system.

“You’re a capitalist dragon… I never imagined it.”

Seo Jin-woo smiled bitterly and sat down on the sofa.

"by the way… I need to go there at least once.”

Tharion muttered again, biting her palate.

Seo Jin-woo raised his head and looked at Tarion.

“We also have to retrieve the thought body that was in the tower… I'm going to have to clean up some stuff from Rare."

“I’m sure I’m ready to move.”

“Why do you guys want to go? Are you sure you want to clear the floor?”

Even Tarion looked at Seo Jin-woo with suspicious eyes.

‘Is this guy even like this?’

At this point, Seo Jin-woo wondered if he was a strange person.

Clear the floor that no one wants.

‘Well, there’s no reason to clear it… .'

Nevertheless, Seo Jin-woo wanted to clear the floor.

The second life I found after returning.

The only goal for the rest of his life now was to clear.

'You're making me look bad... Things that are nothing.’

innate skeletal temperament.

Other than that, he didn't want to live in a world ruled by the patrons of Aitas.

“Even if it’s not up to the 100th floor, shouldn’t the 90th floor be awakened? You and Hamil spent quite a long time... Wouldn't it be nice to just leave Hamil babbling around?"

“Why should I care about the life of a lower human being?”

Seo Jin-woo, who was moved by Tarion's words, said while suppressing his emotions as much as possible.

“The Empire and the war are at a standstill. The 90th floor is likely to be the last war to help them. If you leave it like this, you will live in war forever. It's not difficult for us, is it? Once you help, it's over."

‘Tarion doesn’t know that the 90th floor is over.’

Twist it well and you only need to enter the 90th floor together

Even if you don't know what it is, if you unseal the broken sword, another path will open up.

‘At least because Jin, the transcendent, made it… It's not going to be an ordinary thing.'

After hearing Seo Jin-woo's words, Tarion pondered for a moment and then nodded his head.

"okay. The little king was a pretty decent human. Still, he was a human from the east, so he listened to me well... . Then why not bring it here? Aren’t you also close with Min Ki-joon?”

“You want me to bring you?”

“I wonder if Min Ki-joon or Hamil will reject this body’s words.”

Tharion's absurd remarks gave me a headache.

Seo Jin-woo let out a long sigh and nodded his head.

"okay… Whatever it is, you can get on the floor. I don't know what to say once we meet."

"Hmm… okay. The floor system is probably the fastest way to meet him in person. good. Then go.”

Tarion jumped up from his seat and prepared to go out.

"What? now?"

"okay. It won't take long, but what are you wasting your time on?"

“Uh, no… awhile."

At that time, the middle of the living room of the dorm was torn apart and Han Woo-joo appeared.

“Tarion. Lindnir Mr. How are you?”

“Han Woo. Long time no see. Are you ready for what I said last time?”

At Tarion's words, Han Woo-joo took out dozens of clothes from the inventory and spread them on the floor of the dormitory.

“This is the new design you mentioned. It’s a one-piece design, and it won’t hit the market.”

“I am satisfied.”

Tarion put on a strange-looking coat and gave a satisfied expression.

Seo Jin-woo, who was looking blankly, said to Han Woo-joo with a smile.

“Is that guy running errands like this?”

“You have a lot of interest in fashion. The designers were happy to respond.”

“Seo Jin-woo. What would you guys know about fashion when you stand up with a PK tee?”

Tarion swept down his coat and glanced at Seo Jin-woo's clothes.

Seo Jin-woo grabbed his collar and screamed.

"What? Oh me, really. What is Dragon’s fashion now?”

“Seo Jin-woo. It's true that it's gone.”

Han Woo-joo quickly intervened.

She was the one who usually did not vomit or interfere with Seo Jin-woo's words.

Seo Jin-woo swallowed dry saliva at Han Woo-joo's serious expression.

“Whew… . okay. Okay. Anyway, are you here to deliver clothes?”

“I came here on a whim. The proposal that Jinwoo Seo said was accepted by the other side.”

Woo-woo Han took a scroll from his inventory and handed it to Jin-woo Seo.

“Tear this and you can go wherever you want.”

‘Accepting the message that we should contact each other is… There's a chance it'll go the way he said it... .'

As Jin-woo Seo, who lived in another world, in the future, said, Éclat accepted the offer.

Of course, you still don't know why Seo Jin-woo asked to meet.

‘You must have noticed to some extent.’

There's no way he, who pretends to be the god of assassins, doesn't know how things are going.

It would not have been difficult to guess that Seo Jin-woo changed his mind after seeing the contempt and bullying he was receiving.

'If you get a dagger... .'

Most likely, they will immediately move to Basar and kill the other patrons.

'then… What will happen to the floor?’

The floor may collapse, and players may lose their power in an instant.

Seo Jin-woo, who was following the conversation with the future Seo Jin-woo, frowned.

'I should've asked her about her meeting with Eclat in more detail.'

There are two paths in front of me right now.

Even after meeting Eclair, it is not certain whether Tarion will enter the floor.

If so, you may not be able to unseal the broken sword.

If you enter the floor like this and unseal the broken sword first, you don't know what will happen.

Monsters of a strange dimension may come pouring out, or Jin may appear and destroy everything.

“You have to choose the one with less risk. First of all, I need to meet Eclat.’

He has not yet agreed to the killing of his supporters.

After making a plan to head to the floor if Eclat refused, Seo Jin-woo said to Tarion.

“Tarion. hang on. Let's go tomorrow."

"What? When do you suddenly procrastinate when you are begging to go on the floor?”

After hearing Tharion's words, Han Woo-joo looked at Seo Jin-woo with a bewildered look.

Seo Jin-woo and Han Woo-joo made eye contact.

“He made a fuss about bringing Hamil… My excitement went down.”

Tarion sat down in front of the laptop and started matching the game.

Lindnir also shrugged his shoulders and sat down and picked up his headset.

Hearing Tharion's words, Han Woo-joo sighed in relief.

“Are you going to bring Hamil?”

“… At least Hamil, who was with us, deserves to be here.”

Seo Jin-woo surrounded him, giving Hamil an excuse.

Hanwoo-ju, who looked at Seo Jin-woo for a long time, nodded his head.

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‘Look… .'

If Min Ki-joon listens, there will definitely be follow-up measures.

“Han Woo-joo, won’t you go with me?”

“… Yeah?"

“I mean, why don’t you go to Seo Jin-woo as a party member, not as the head of the intelligence service?”

For a moment, conflict crossed Han Woo-joo's face.

It was not that she did not know the truth behind Seo Jin-woo's words.

“… Did you say you're leaving tomorrow?"

"okay."

“… See you tomorrow and I'll give you an answer. I have to organize my work. Then come on.”

Hanwoo disappeared as if it had melted into the air.

It would be difficult for Han Woo-woo to give an immediate answer.

Immediately after his return, Seo Jin-woo was concerned that he would be found out that he was knowledgeable about floor attack information.

‘So I asked you to introduce me to someone with a heavy mouth… .'

Obviously, his ridiculous floor-clearing speed and tactics made it worth asking.

But she didn't ask anything.

It may have been quiet simply because the clearing was quick at the bus level.

‘Does everything depend on Han Woo-joo’s choice… .'

If Han Woo-joo came alone tomorrow like this, he would have chosen his loyalty to Seo Jin-woo.

Otherwise, it is clear that if Min Ki-joon or the strongest group appear, bad things will happen.

sizzle.

Seo Jin-woo with a complicated expression tore the scroll.

A black energy flowed from the torn scroll and enveloped Seo Jin-woo.

His body disappeared to the floor as if dragged down.

“Tarion, what are you going to do?”

Lindnir put down his headset and asked Tharion.

Tarion also put down her headset and placed a hand on her chin.

“It’s obvious, but… It’s hard to choose.”

“If you clear the floor, won’t the dimensional connection be broken like this?”

“The dimensional connection is not broken. Because my father's power was that strong. But, at least, the power of the player called by the humans here may disappear.”

At Tarion's words, Lindnir tilted his head.

“I have found a way for Aitas and humans from Earth to coexist. Do I really need to clear the floor?”

"Well… think about it a bit Let's continue the game.”

Tarion's eyes widened as he placed his hand on the WASD.

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“Son. You shouldn't have been given the title of Lord."

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