The Healer Is Too Strong

“Private interview? Me?”

“Yeah, you.”

At Seo Jin-woo's words, a question appeared in Tarion's eyes.

“Isn’t the work done now? But what to talk about... ?”

Tarion murmured.

“It’s not a long story… . Others go first.”

Just right.

A blue portal appeared in the banquet hall.

“It is the strongest dimensional portal. I'll follow you soon, so go ahead and clean up."

“Brother, are you okay?”

Na Seong-jun looked at Tarion and Seo Jin-woo alternately and said with a worried expression.

"okay. It's not a big deal, so don't worry."

"Yes."

The party disappeared through the portal.

“To be honest… That's amazing. That you were a transcendent... . I thought it was just an opening class... .”

Tharion calmed her eyes and glared at Seo Jin-woo.

“Why deceive everyone?”

“I didn’t intentionally deceive you. Because I didn’t know either.”

“How dare you make such an excuse to Rod!”

thud.

The banquet hall shook slightly as Tarion uttered the lore.

Seo Jin-woo, who normally would have stumbled in shock, looked at Tarion without moving.

“What made you so tight?”

“You dare to load… Isn't that what deceives the dragons! Isn't it that you were the one who met the ancestor Lord that long ago! Even when our dragons were being slaughtered by those false gods, didn't they just stare at them!"

Tarion raised his voice and asked Seo Jin-woo.

Seo Jin-woo let out a small sigh and calmed Tarion.

“Calm down for a second, so what happened… .”

Seo Jin-woo compressed the story about himself and told it to Tarion.

Hearing the whole story, Tharion's eyes trembled violently.

“Hey, are you telling me to believe it now… ?”

“It doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not. Because that’s true.”

Tari-on's expression was distorted in Seo Jin-woo's dull eyes.

"then… your guy... . Did he make such a choice to prevent the annihilation of the universe? So are you saying that the future of the universe is okay?”

“I don’t know.”

"What?"

“All causality has not been sorted yet. If you organize it to a certain extent, the future will be decided.”

“What do you mean by tidying up?”

“It has to be corrected through time intervention. I also have to accelerate the expansion of my universe.”

Tarion nodded her head with a serious expression.

“Then my father’s sacrifice… can i get it back... ?”

“What has happened has already happened.”

“Make me understand.”

Tarion chin on Seo Jin-woo with a arrogant expression.

Seo Jin-woo continued with a smile.

“Looking at the time… It's like your favorite video play bar. You can go forward or you can go backwards. But you're watching the first video, doesn't it mean there's no video behind it?"

“It’s a drama that has already been filmed… .”

“Yeah, it already happened. now you are watching it That's the key to time. If you change the content after rewinding back to the past halfway through the video... What will the future be like?”

“Won’t it change? It’s not decided.”

"okay. However, even if there is a video made in that way, the original video still remains. For those who have already downloaded the original video, it is the end of the original story. Your new story will not be delivered.”

At Seo Jin-woo's words, Tarion nodded.

“The Quarter of Time. You say that.”

"okay. The more I fragment, the bigger the variable, the more difficult it is to manage.”

“Then you… Shouldn't we rather reduce the bifurcation of the time axis?”

"okay."

‘I feel sorry for the future Seo Jin-woo, but… .'

The future Seo Jin-woo that diverged with Seo Jin-woo's return.

Na Seong-jun, a middle-aged man who changed the past to help him.

Their world must be destroyed for the stability of causality and the elimination of variables.

At Seo Jin-woo's long explanation, Tarion let out a small sigh.

"understood. If you bring your father back to life... You say no.”

“It has already happened.”

"I know. So, is the story over now?”

“Are you going to play Aitas?”

"What?"

At the sudden sound of Seo Jin-woo, Tarion's eyes widened.

“God, what do you mean? Do you mean to run the player system like them?”

“No, you don't have to. You can literally become a god and make Aitas prosper.”

‘The expansion of the universe results in an increase in entropy due to disorder and chance.’

In the end, you need prosperity.

The reason why the small point created 11 entities with Seo Jin-woo, and the reason that other entities appointed managers for efficiency, is ultimately for eternal expansion.

Seo Jin-woo thought about pushing things a little more flexibly and reliably.

‘If you appoint a manager on a planetary basis or on a large galaxy basis… .'

Each manager is given maximum autonomy.

A new world based on individuality will open up.

'Come on, I'll take a break... .'

Downward cravings through top managers.

Even if Seo Jin-woo doesn't care about everything, each manager will take care of all the chores.

Tarion, who was staring at Seo Jin-woo, shook his head.

"hate."

"Why?"

“Seeing what you are proposing must be difficult, cumbersome, and dirty. Do you think I will fall for it?”

Tharion smiled brightly.

“No, you refuse to make a god?”

“If I become a god, can I just play games?”

"that's… can't it? There are things I need to take care of… .”

“In the end, I was determined to eat this body. In the midst of deciding whether to pass the load... .”

"What?"

Seo Jin-woo opened his chin at Tarion's blunt words.

“I just want to live comfortably while watching dramas and playing games. Normal dragons live their entire lives without moving even a single step from their rarity, and then break it. Compared to that, this body, even with ten bodies, is not enough... .”

Seo Jin-woo looked quietly at Tarion, who blurs the end of his words as if protesting.

"What… Then you can't Let me know if you change your mind. Or any other planetary dimension... .”

“No, it’s done. That will never happen.”

Tarion jumped up from his seat and shook his body.

“I must have been caught up in your evil tactics. I need to get rid of this dirty feeling with a game.”

Tharion ran into the portal that had been open until now and disappeared.

Seo Jin-woo, who was left alone, grinned.

‘First of all, we need to clean up here.’

As the sun sets and darkness descends on Aitas, Seo Jin-woo skips the flow of time and moves to the next day.

As the sun rose again, the castle outside the banquet hall was bustling with people running around.

“Who are you? How did you get in?”

A knight dressed in a flashing full plate was wary of Seo Jin-woo.

"I? Pakgom mercenaries.”

“… Hard bear?”

When the knight who was wary of Seo Jin-woo heard the name of the mercenary, he flinched.

“… Really?”

“If it’s fake, how can you walk around the Imperial Castle? Where are Hamil and Aiden?”

“How dare a mercenary group call on the emperor’s honor!”

"Eh? The coronation hasn't even started yet... ?”

“It’s rude! Since the emperor has been formally entrusted with the imperial power, he is no less than an emperor!”

“What is it that makes so much noise!”

Behind the knight, a middle-aged old knight in a stylish uniform approached.

"Ah… You… ?”

“Thirie? Were you alive?”

“Seo Jin-woo… mercenary?"

“Captain, you are suspicious!”

“Ah, you don’t know Seo Jin-woo mercenary since you just came here. Go and have a look. I'll figure it out."

"Yes. Okay."

When the knight disappeared, Thierry looked at Seo Jin-woo and bowed politely.

“You saved Her Majesty Hamil, and you helped a lot in gaining the throne, didn’t you? Thank you so much.”

“What are you thankful for?”

“No, thank you enough. You will receive a great prize because you are a contributor to the founding of the country. Maybe even a job... .”

“I don’t need the title of nobility, do I?”

“… What? Ha, but what an honor it is for a former mercenary to receive the title of nobility... .”

When Seo Jin-woo refused, Thierry was perplexed.

“Okay, what are Hamil and Aiden doing?”

“We are preparing for the coronation ceremony. If you want to stabilize the continent, you must ascend to the throne as soon as possible and start peddling.

“Hamil is going to be a saint.”

"Actually… That is the problem.”

Thierry put on a puzzled expression.

"Problem?"

“Leaving the place of the emperor… You two are arguing... .”

“… Huh?"

‘It’s not like they’re like that… ?'

It was hard to imagine the two of them arguing for power.

Thierry looked around and whispered.

“You two… You're conceding the emperor's power to each other... .”

"Ah… What else do I say... .”

“Didn’t you keep your majesty close? Go and ask for some advice... .”

After speaking, Thierry took Seo Jin-woo away as if by force.

The corridors of the imperial palace were filled with bright and luxurious objects, as if to show the extreme of splendor.

Many aristocrats and servants gathered in one place with a worried expression and were arguing.

“Hamil and Aiden never come in… Isn't it something I've been doing for four months?"

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“No, Aiden-sama, why are you telling me? His Majesty Hamil is the enemy.”

“Didn't His Majesty's inaction and strategy bring down the Empire? Of course, His Majesty Aiden should ascend to the throne.”

“Heh heh, this man. Are you saying that because you fought on Aiden-sama's front line, you're accusing him of that? Anyway, how... .”

Who will be crowned emperor?

It was a common interest of all gathered there.

Before Hamil's empire even started, it was divided into two factions and a war of nerves was taking place.

The people who saw Thierry passing by the hallway all bowed at once.

“His Majesty, Grand Duke Thierry.”

"grandee? already? Wasn't it your knight commander?"

Seo Jin-woo asked with an absurd expression.

Thierry frowned and pointed at the people who bent down.

“The coronation ceremony has yet to begin. Don't make fun of the Grand Duke or anything!"

“Do not blame them too much, Grand Duke Thierry.”

At that time, a man who was bloated and adorned with all kinds of jewels approached Thierry with a smile.

“Isn’t it Viscount Hallstein? Were you alive?”

"Yes? Yes. of course."

“I never saw you on the battlefield, so I thought you were dead. How dare such a bastard brazenly show his face where is he?”

“Your Majesty, how can everyone stand on the battlefield? I have contributed to the victory through dissemination, which is what I am good at.”

"what? When he asks for permission to station an army in your estate for just one day, does the man who coldly refused to speak of victory?”

In Thierry's castle, the hallway became silent in an instant.

Hallstein responded quietly, not smiling.

“Is that so? I have enough records, so don't be too angry... .”

"record? A false record made through your people? Now you are ready to come and cling to me like a bat!”

“His Majesty, Grand Duke Thierry. It is a time of unity and harmony. Wouldn't it be nice to have a chuckle with me, who monopolizes central logistics?”

At Hallstein's words, Thierry showed extreme patience.

“Your guy… dare… !”

“Would you like to beat the nobility with the rise of a new empire? If so, how many nobles will remain in this empire?”

Despite Thierry's cold eyes, Hallstein was smiling.

“I don’t want to talk to you anymore.”

“The Grand Duke’s family also… Please let us know that you enjoyed the glory of wealth thanks to our family's logistics and distribution! Don't forget. Also, logistics and distribution can be changed at any time... !”

Thierry turned around and guided Seo Jin-woo.

Suddenly, the nobles flocked to Hallstein's side.

“The Marquis of Hallstein! How much is this?”

“Didn't your logistics win the war? It's not like this, but our story... .”

Thierry sighed and pointed to the large door.

“Let’s go over there… . I should go and get some rest.”

"okay. You too are very tired.”

When Thierry turned around, Seo Jin-woo opened the door and entered, and soon a shout was heard.

“You do it, Emperor! I do not want to!"

"why me? Of course you have to!”

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