The Healer Is Too Strong

‘Hey, what is this!’

[Oh, no. clearly… .]

The knights in the parlor drew all kinds of weapons and approached the party.

“I dare you to live in this body… .”

Tarion's hair began to flutter wildly.

"Wait."

The princess, who vomited blood on the floor, struggled to get up.

"Princess!"

Deckard supported the princess.

"It's okay."

“Princess, it’s time to go to the priest… .”

"No. I feel very light.”

Deckard saw that the spot on the princess's neck had disappeared.

“Look at the floor. It looks like black, dead blood.”

[right! look at that Was I really an archmage?]

“Tarion, hold on. Aren't you taking me?"

At Seo Jin-woo's words, Tarion was stunned and gave up his energy.

“Thank you, mercenary Seo Jin-woo.”

Seo Jin-woo, who was looking at the princess greeting the princess with an elegant look in a dress soaked in blood, said urgently.

“Hamil! It’s Hamil.”

"Yeah?"

“You need a material called millennial herb to remove the curse you have been placed on, and it was in front of the dragon rare. Hamil saved it.”

"Yeah? I beg your pardon? Prince Hamil... .”

The princess was filled with embarrassment and sadness at the same time, and his eyes shook.

[The Vicar of Compassion and Sacrifice is satisfied.]

[Abyssal Companion pays attention to your survival instinct.]

"okay. Hamil saved me. We were just helping. But only I knew how to make potions. So, open the treasure chest as promised.”

"good."

“No, Princess! You cannot open the Imperial Treasury at will!”

Deckard said urgently.

“They saved me from death. Maybe even Abamama, who is on an expedition, will allow it. I will take all responsibility.”

Deckard sighed at the resolute words of the princess.

“I will not sit still in the duke’s house with the Prime Minister.”

“It’s a political calculation. If it's the price of my life, wouldn't that kind of favor be possible?"

"Okay. Then I will prepare.”

‘It seems Deckard is quite a loyalist. In fact, he's a knight guarding a kite that has fallen... .'

“Okay, Lord Deckard will help you from now on. Just follow along. I should get some rest. Well then... .”

The maids came and trembled in Busan, and took the princess and disappeared.

[Well, you give up unexpectedly quickly?]

‘What are you giving up on?’

[Actually, I am in favor of Goddess Coin.]

‘What coin? Where did you hear about the coin!’

[Where?]

Seo Jin-woo drank tea, vowing to put on the TV viewing restriction function.

“Is that guy a party too?”

“Oh, Tarion. First, wait here.”

“What? For making this body wait, that sin must be repaid with death.”

Leaving behind the muffled Tharion, the party followed Deckard down to the basement of the Imperial Castle.

After exiting the maze-like road and passing through several gates with thick locks, I saw some sturdy knights, and at the end of the road we finally arrived, there was a huge iron gate.

“Okay, just one.”

"okay."

Deckard beckoned to the back of him with displeasure, and the three knights simultaneously put their keys in and turned.

The huge door that had been tightly closed opened only enough for one person to pass through.

Several knights were standing in front of the door with their weapons spewing out ghastly flesh.

“Go in.”

"Wow. What is all this?”

Oh Hyun-ji looked at the treasures like a mountain that you can only see in movies and drooled.

[An empire is an empire.]

‘Aren’t you surprised?’

[Do undead have a bath?]

“Quickly get it right. It's unlikely, but if you're foolish, even if you treat the princess, there's no forgiveness."

At Deckard's cool words, Min Ki-joon and Oh Hyeon-ji quickly approached the place where the weapons were piled up and started looking around.

'Well… The sword won't be needed for a while... . Shall we try another ring or something?’

It was when Seo Jin-woo was looking around where his items were piled up.

[May the Vicar of Compassion and Sacrifice take the frontal black sword.]

In Seo Jin-woo's gaze, he saw a gorgeous sword adorned in black that could only be used for ceremonial occasions.

‘I don’t need that.’

Seo Jin-woo pretended not to win against Lumina's back and picked up the sword.

[Broken Sword]

- Grade: Unique

- Wear restrictions: Level 1 or higher

- ????

‘… ?'

The item name of the black sword was displayed as Broken Sword.

Seo Jin-woo took out an existing broken sword from his inventory.

Soon, the two swords were engulfed in a bright light, and they were attached to each other as if attracted to a magnet, then merged into one.

[Broken ???]

- Grade: Unique

- Wear Restriction: Level 1 or higher

- ■ ■ ■ for ■ ■ ■.

- ????

The newly combined weapon turned into an ordinary iron sword.

“Did you pick it?”

Deckard's voice was heard from behind Seo Jin-woo.

“Wow, it seems like something. Have you all chosen?”

"Yep. Heh heh heh.”

Min Ki-joon and Oh Hyun-ji smiled with their mouths caught in their ears.

“Go away. There won't be two. And another requirement... Did I ask you to recommend someone who knows a lot about history?”

"no. First of all, I don't think it's necessary. Ask me later.”

“Leave right away. The princess needs stability.”

“I do. Can I return this?”

Seo Jin-woo took out his identity card and said.

Deckard wrinkled his brow and made a grim expression.

“That, that… That's right. They're like mercenaries who don't know manners!"

“If you don’t get it, it’s me.”

The party went out of the castle and moved to the inn where they had stayed.

Seo Jin-woo pulled out a scroll in front of the party gathered in one room.

“This is a moving scroll, I’m sure it will probably go to Earth.”

Seo Jin-woo said while recalling what Lumina and Tarion had said in the white space.

"brother! It was a really good trip.”

“I had fun too.”

“Give me a moment.”

Tharion took the scroll and examined it thoroughly.

“Certainly not from Aitas.”

"is it."

Seo Jin-woo threw the returned scroll to one side of the room.

'Ec to dozen.'

Flames rose from the scroll and a portal was created.

"Go. to home."

Seo Jin-woo, who sent the party in, was the last to enter the portal.

* * *

“… So today, in honor of their sacrifice... .”

“… For me, who has no way to contain my anger, this situation… .”

“… To irresponsible tail cutting and dissolution... .”

"uh? There is a person!”

“It’s Jinwoo Seo! The priest is back!”

"Oh My God. what is this... . Are you resurrected?”

“Who is the foreigner next to you? Are there any naturalized players in the legend?”

“You look really good. It’s like a moving statue.”

In Seo Jin-woo's ears, the sound of people murmuring was heard.

Seo Jin-woo, who came to his senses, looked around him and saw the entrance to Yongsan Tower.

A simple stage was prepared in front of Yongsan Tower, and a banner was displayed stating that the Legend Guild Member Sacrifice Memorial Ceremony was held.

A cloud-like crowd chatted with each other in front of Yongsan Tower.

On the stage, standing on the podium, Choi Jun-gil opened his mouth wide and looked at Seo Jin-woo with an absurd expression.

“Uh, huh? calm down. awhile! Get away!”

Seo Jin-woo climbed onto the podium while the police who were spreading the veil of the people tried to calm the crowd.

He was standing on one side of the tower with countless people wearing black suits and wearing the strongest group badges and running to Min Ki-joon.

“Seo Jin-woo… player?"

As Choi Jun-gil's voice resounded from the speaker, there was silence in front of Yongsan Tower.

Seo Jin-woo took the microphone in front of Choi Jun-gil and spoke softly.

“We are safe. We will tell you the details through an official press release and an interview.”

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

At Seo Jin-woo's words, a great shout was heard and the whole Yongsan area shook.

Seo Jin-woo took his mouth off the microphone and looked at Choi Jun-gil and spoke softly.

“As a guild.”

“Yeah, yes.”

Seo Jin-woo left behind the crowds that had gathered like a cloud and moved to the guild with Choi Jun-gil with a blank expression as if he had seen a ghost.

As he sat in his office and smelled the familiar scent of tea, he realized that he had returned.

Tarion sat next to him, sipping tea.

“This is fine. Continue to dedicate this body.”

Choi Jun-gil frowned and looked at Tari-on and said to Seo Jin-woo.

“What happened?”

“First, let’s start with the story. What kind of memorial service?”

Seo Jin-woo's cell phone rang.

A text message from Min Ki-joon has arrived.

- Brother, I also passed it on to player Oh Hyun-ji. We lost our minds and woke up to say we were out.

- Good job.

“We thought that Seo Jin-woo, Oh Hyun-ji, and Min Ki-joon were all dead. Three days have already passed... . The floor video that day was broadcast on Top TV.”

“From where to where?”

“It’s all. One of our Legend Guild members died because the Hana guild meanly interfered with the hunt, and the boss was deliberately overpowered and attempted to kill the car.”

“Give me more.”

Tharion picked up the teacup.

Seo Jin-woo shook his head, replaced his tea bag with a new one, and poured hot water.

“What next?”

“The undead came out from the Hana Guild side, our legend proudly killed two bosses at once, and a fire wall was created… . Even the one who killed Lee Tae-oh tried to assassinate Seo Jin-woo and failed.”

"And?"

“The video ended by catching the boss monster. Now, let me ask you. Where have you been?”

‘Have you been caught in the portal by editing it?’

Woo-joo Han or Seong-jun Na would have roasted PD Park and boiled it.

Seo Jin-woo said without changing his expression, reassured inside.

“As Tae-oh Lee died, he was caught in a portal. There has never been a case where both bosses were driven and captured in one area, so I think it was triggered by something. The three of us who were close got involved, and when I came to my senses, today… Yes, it was moved out after three days.”

At Seo Jin-woo's explanation, Choi Jun-gil made a face that was difficult to understand.

‘But what, what are you going to do?’

"Ok. Thousands of blessings. Na Seong-jun, Han Woo-joo player worried... .”

bang.

“It’s my brother! Whoops, whoops.”

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Na Seong-joon hugged Seo Jin-woo and wept.

Han Woo-joo entered through the broken door with an expressionless look.

“Heh heh, heh heh. Brother, I know what really happened... I'm really sorry. I should have been by your side... .”

“Um, okay. Let's talk about the details."

Seo Jin-woo said to Choi Jun-gil, barely removing Na Seong-joon, who was sticking to him.

“First of all, please quickly release a press release based on what I said. Oh, what happened to the Hana Guild?”

“It was dismantled. However, the incident was a personal deviation of the guild members, and although they are not responsible, they announced that the Hana Guild would be disbanded for moral reasons. No, what, all the elite guild members do personal deviations together.”

The face of Choi Joon-gil, who was earning by fighting hard, was telling his feelings.

“Hey, let’s be masculine and cool. We are no longer the 2nd guild. It's unfortunate that the sacrifice was made, but the standards and the locals are all unharmed.”

“The standard?”

"local?"

Na Seong-jun and Han Woo-joo questioned at the same time.

Choi Jun-gil's face suddenly brightened.

“Yeah, yes. Cool! Now that we are the 2nd largest guild in Korea! Ha ha ha ha!”

“First of all, please release the press release as soon as possible. Even if you call from outside today, just throw it all away. It’s a little easier.”

"Ok. It was hard work. Rest well."

"awhile."

Tarion stopped Seo Jin-woo.

“Give me more of this.”

Tarion said, pointing to the tea bag.

“There are many more delicious things in our house. Let's go, a little."

“You think this body is only doing it because of what it eats. They're stupid people."

“What the hell is this guy… ?”

“This person will talk tomorrow too.”

“Yeah, that’s right.”

I moved to the dorm with Na Sung-jun and Han Woo-joo, who had a lot of questions on their faces.

Oh Hyun-ji and Min Ki-joon came to the dorm first.

“Brother, have some of this.”

Cheeseburgers, popcorn, and fries were piled up like mountains in the living room.

"What is this? Do you also eat sand?”

Tharion said, pointing to the popcorn.

“Eat it.”

“The food of low-level human beings from another dimension is in the taste of this body… Huh?"

After grabbing a few pieces of popcorn, Tarion's eyes widened, and he sat down and inhaled the popcorn fiercely.

“Oh, Tarion-sama. Try some of this too. It's a hamburger... .”

Min Ki-joon handed Tarion a cheeseburger.

“How dare you worms give me food… uh... .”

Tarion's expression hardened for a moment as he took a bite of the cheeseburger.

Then he murmured nonstop and shoved the rest of the cheeseburger into his mouth.

"brother. Who is this person?”

Na Seong-joon pointed to Tarion and asked.

Seo Jin-woo sat down together and ate a cheeseburger and said insignificantly.

“Gold Dragon.”

“… Yeah?"

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