The Late Game Healer Is Way Too Strong – Chapter 283

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟖𝟑: 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 1

Training Schedule in Korea

The people who used to gather from time to time, whether Siwoo was there or not, to train and compete with each other were surprised to see more people than usual.

Following the Hunters who had trained under Siwoo in Germany, Seigen from Japan and the half-demon Namir had also arrived.

The training ground became bustling in an instant.

“Isn’t the scale of this training a little too big?”

Han Tae-chi whispered to Lo-an as if he were very nervous.

“. . .Master must have his reasons. Although he may seem like he’s acting without thinking, when you look back, you’ll realize that he had everything planned out thoroughly.”

Lo-an didn’t want to admit it, but he had faith in Siwoo.

Even if it seemed like Siwoo was acting randomly, when you looked back, you would realize that everything had proceeded as Siwoo had planned.

It was just that he didn’t go around telling people about it, so the people around him didn’t know.

“Has everyone gathered?”

Just then, Siwoo appeared on the training ground.

And the people couldn’t help but be astonished as they looked at themselves with Siwoo.

“W-What the. . . No, why is Yaksa-nim here?!”

“Gandharva-nim! Did you follow Hunter Siwoo again?”

“Lo, Loki. . .? Why is Loki, who doesn’t even go to Germany, here?”

“What is this place? There are three ‘Misteltein’ gathered here!”

The people couldn’t hide their surprise as they each reacted differently.

This was something unheard of, even at official national events or festivals: three ‘Misteltein’ gathered at an ordinary Hunters’ training schedule.

“I came because we’re on the same ‘War Response Team’! Siwoo and I are partners! We’re obligated to be together all the time!”

Gandharva confidently explained her reason for being with Siwoo to the people.

Of course, no one believed her reason 100%.

“Heh—I came because Siwoo said he’d show me something interesting. And it looks like it’ll be fun just by looking at the people who have gathered.”

Loki revealed her beautiful, elf-like appearance as she flipped her long, blonde hair.

Choi Dae-soo silently glanced around before exhaling smoke from his almond-scented cigar.

“Whew—”

Siwoo, who had been listening to their introductions from the side, shook his head.

It wasn’t what he had expected, but it was a mess as usual.

“Starting today, these are the instructors who will help me guide you all in turns. I’m sure I don’t need to introduce their names or careers.”

“Excuse me, Master. It’s fine for us to learn. . . but is this okay? It doesn’t seem like it would be good for ‘Misteltein’ to do this personally.”

Kang Yeo-hwa raised her hand and asked with a worried expression.

‘Misteltein’ was supposed to deal with crimes fairly and impartially, but if they were found to be favoring certain hunters, other ‘Misteltein’ would not be happy.

Siwoo smiled as if to tell her not to worry.

“In the future, ‘Misteltein’ will take turns educating Hunters from each country. Of course, we won’t be able to go to every country, but we’ll mainly visit places with sufficient personnel like us.”

“But is it okay to have three people here? I feel a little sorry because it seems biased.”

Seigen said, brushing his beard with his gloved hand.

“At first, we decided to teach Hunters from our own countries. Choi Dae-soo came for that reason, of course, and Loki came because there were German Hunters here.”

“I see. Then why is Gandharva here?”

“. . .Well, you see.”

Gandharva answered with a slightly flushed face as Siwoo looked at her.

“S-Shamal said he would do it on his own! H-He’s much better at teaching than I am! He’s much more popular than me in India!”

Gandharva continued to make excuses before pursing her lips with a sullen expression.

‘It’s not like I specifically told her not to come.’

Siwoo thought that he would have to cheer her up later and proceeded to divide the personnel and conduct the training.

People scattered everywhere and the energy of magic could be felt in the air.

“Aren’t you going to teach today?”

Gandharva asked Siwoo.

Siwoo was heading to his office instead of teaching.

“I have a delivery to receive.”

“A delivery. . .? What kind of delivery? Is it important?”

She followed Siwoo like a puppy dog and entered the office with him.

As they waited inside for a while, someone knocked on the door of Siwoo’s office and entered.

Gandharva had never seen the little girl before.

“Hello~. It’s Info~. It’s been a while~.”

Info, the employee who had guided Siwoo when he had gone to Lockheed Martin in the past.

She wore a white lab coat that dragged on the floor like a little girl wearing her father’s clothes, and she had on big, round-rimmed glasses and was breathing hard.

“It’s been a while. Are you well?”

Siwoo reached out to her.

“Thanks to you~. Today, I came to explain the weapons instead of Vice President~.”

Info handed Siwoo a tablet PC and climbed onto the chair next to him.

Siwoo turned on the tablet PC and asked Info for the password, opened the screen, and opened a file on the desktop.

It contained a kind of transaction specification for the items Siwoo was dealing with this time, as well as design drawings and magic circuits for each item.

Siwoo projected the image as a hologram and checked it by flipping it sideways one by one.

Han Tae-chi or other researchers would have to inspect the design drawings, but he carefully examined the magic circuits to check how each effect was applied.

“Oh. . . Siwoo. Can you understand it when you look at the circuit?”

Gandharva asked with an interested face.

“Well, I can understand it to some extent. There’s a lot to consider, such as the arrangement of the letters, the order of the symbols, the direction of the strokes, the size of the circles, and so on.”

Siwoo replied with a calm face, then flipped through all the images and signed the last hologram.

“Where should I put the items~?”

“There’s a training ground in the annex. Can you take them there?”

“Okay~. I’ll ask them to do that~.”

Info jumped out of her chair.

“Ah, wait a minute.”

Siwoo called out to her.

“Item number 37? Can you bring only that one separately?”

“Yes, I understand~.”

Info answered cheerfully and went outside.

“Number 37? Did you make that item specifically for Siwoo?”

“No. It’s not mine. I’m going to use it for a deal.”

“A deal. . .? Are you going to try to deal with it with your head?”

Siwoo smiled and began to review his future plans in his head once again.

🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸

“Master, what is all this?”

Kang Yeo-hwa looked at Siwoo with bewildered eyes.

Foreigners entered the training ground, carrying dozens of luxurious wooden boxes as if they were deliveries.

She was watching them from afar when Siwoo entered the training ground belatedly.

“Why are there so many deliveries all of a sudden. . . Are the delivery locations wrong?”

“No. This is the right place.”

Siwoo smiled with satisfaction as he swept away the large wooden boxes with his hand.

Inside were weapons, armor, and items that he had specially ordered.

He called out each person’s name as he looked at the labels attached to the wooden boxes.

“Si-joon.”

“Oh, hyung:”

“This is your weapon.”

“My weapon. . .?”

Min Si-joon looked puzzled.

He stopped training and approached Siwoo, opening the wooden box his hyung had handed him.

Inside was a top-notch staff made by Lockheed Martin at Siwoo’s request.

“Hyung. . . This?!”

“It would be good to adapt to it.”

The staff that Min Si-joon was holding now was not bad at all, but it was hardly comparable to the one Siwoo had just given him.

The weapons developed by Lockheed Martin were products of a different level.

Of course, the price was also high, but Lockheed Martin did not make their products for just anyone.

Unless it was a military product that was mass-produced and sold, they only accepted requests from the national level or from super high-rankers.

Siwoo distributed weapons to everyone who was present in this way.

It was a gift that even those close to him were shocked by, and for those who were not close to him, it was an unexpected event that made their eyes widen.

“Is it really okay for me to receive this?”

Lee Ye-ji asked with a very uneasy look.

She had not checked the price, but she could guess that it would easily exceed hundreds of billions.

Did it make sense to receive such a weapon as if she were receiving a toy for Christmas?

“Receive it. These are necessary things if you want to fight in the war.”

Siwoo answered her question with an indifferent expression.

Then he picked up the last remaining wooden box and approached someone.

“Hey, Choi Dae-soo. This is yours.”

“. . .Did you make mine too?”

“You need the power too.”

“Heh heh. I see.”

Choi Dae-soo opened the wooden box and checked the contents.

It contained a cigar case full of cigars and a wristwatch.

“This is. . .?”

“The cigars will fill your magic power when you smoke them and remove the demonic energy that has accumulated in your body. Charge the watch with magic power later. You’ll have a fun experience.”

“Really? I’m looking forward to it.”

Choi Dae-soo raised one corner of his mouth as if it was fun.

“Siwoo, what about mine? Why don’t I have one? Is it a surprise? Are you going to give it to me in my room later?”

Gandharva, who had been watching them from afar, approached Siwoo and began to urge him for a gift.

“You don’t have one.”

“Why. . . Why?! Why don’t I have one?”

“Tch—Gandharva, I don’t have one either. So don’t worry about it.”

“Shut up, Loki! Am I the same as you?! Min Siwoo! Why don’t I have one?!”

Gandharva shook Siwoo’s collar with an expression full of disappointment.

At the time he was making the items, he didn’t trust Gandharva, so that’s how it was, but when she whined like an abandoned puppy, he couldn’t answer her like that.

“Um. . . Yours is a special order, so it will take a little longer.”

“Really? I’m a special order?! Hey, did you hear that, Loki?! Siwoo said he made mine specially!”

“Hmm—good for you Gandharva. That’s obviously a lie—ack!!”

Siwoo frowned and pinched Loki’s side.

If he had been free, Siwoo would have added Gandharva’s weapon, but he had been so busy lately that he hadn’t even thought about it.

‘I should ask them to make it as soon as possible.’

Siwoo looked at Gandharva bouncing around, showing off to the people, and hurriedly called Lockheed Martin.

🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸

『It will take time.』

The devil Mephistopheles wriggled his huge body in the darkness.

The air vibrated as if a large building was shaking or as if the darkness itself was moving.

His opponents were Kraken and Merlin.

Kraken bowed his head slightly, but Merlin was lying flat on the floor, his head bowed.

He was trembling.

He was not trembling on purpose.

It was because he, who boasted of being ‘Misteltein’, the world’s strongest great mage, was overwhelmed by the other party’s aura.

A devil at the pinnacle of devils.

He had heard that his rank and power were comparable to that of the Demon King, but when he actually faced him, it was more than enough.

『What do you want, Kraken.』

“Please lend me the lower devils, master of the devils.”

Mephistopheles did not answer for a long time.

As the silence grew, Merlin found it increasingly difficult to breathe.

『I believe you will pay the price later.』

Eventually, his permission was granted, and Kraken greeted him briefly before turning around and going outside with Merlin.

Mephistopheles fixed his gaze on them until their bodies were completely out of sight.

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