The Late Game Healer Is Way Too Strong โ€“ Chapter 32.1

๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ: ๐๐š๐ง๐๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ

When Siwoo was fighting Black Mamba,

Chu Ha-min and Hwang Jeong-gu were struggling with Crow, while Volk and Red Ear were facing Warthog.

However, Siwooโ€™s party realized that Crow and Warthog were not fighting at full strength.

Red Ear and Volk were especially shocked.

The always fierce Warthog was toying with them.

โ€œFuck! Oldman, was she originally this strong?โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t know!โ€

โ€œCrow~ Iโ€™m so scared~ If this keeps up, weโ€™ll all die~!โ€

โ€œHahaha. Iโ€™m struggling too.โ€

Crow, who was laughing cheerfully, allowed Chu Ha-minโ€™s attack to hit her directly.

She was hit on the right side by a fist that sent her flying, but she got up unharmed, shaking off the dust.

โ€œ. . .What kind of monster is that?โ€

Chu Ha-min and Hwang Jeong-gu gasped for breath.

Several effective attacks had hit their target, but Crow was unscathed.


At that moment, Black Mambaโ€™s scream echoed from afar.

Siwoo had cut off Black Mambaโ€™s arms and tail, leaving her in a terrible state.

โ€œDamn, is that bastard really a monster? Against that crazy lizard. . .โ€

โ€œYou impudent wretch!!โ€

Volk stuck out his tongue at the sight of Siwooโ€™s devilish cruelty.

Black Mamba was by no means weak.

Especially when she transformed into [๐ƒ๐ซ๐š๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐š๐ง], even his [๐๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฅ๐Ÿ] found it difficult to bite through her fangs.

Her toughness made it difficult to inflict even a single wound with ordinary magic power.

However, Siwoo tore apart the flesh of such a Draconian as if it were squid.

โ€œOh, oh. Warthog, is Mamba going to die soon?โ€

โ€œAlready-? Thatโ€™s why I canโ€™t work with weaklings!โ€

Crow crossed her hair behind her ears and made a sharp expression.

She was thinking about how to handle this situation.

However, something unexpected happened.

Black Mamba opened her mouth about the client.

Crow smiled and pointed two fingers at her like a gun.


A head that was crushed like a ripe tomato.

โ€œHahaha. Mamba out!โ€

โ€œCrow~ Arenโ€™t you a little too heartless?โ€

โ€œWho are you to talk. And as a so-called killer, itโ€™s only natural to protect the clientโ€™s safety.โ€

Her eyes narrowed into thin lines.

It was a charming and pretty smile, but it also exuded a cold and chilling aura.

Those around her were speechless at the sudden turn of events.

โ€œWhat the hell, this crazy woman.โ€

Chu Ha-min couldnโ€™t understand her actions of killing her comrade without hesitation.

At least in the guild, there was no such thing as killing or harming a comrade.


However, Siwoo didnโ€™t seem to care much about Black Mambaโ€™s death. He simply threw her corpse on the floor.

Then he turned his eyes and walked towards Crow.

โ€œIt was my job to kill her.โ€

โ€œHahaha, sorry. Iโ€™m the leader in name, so I have to correct my subordinatesโ€™ mistakes.โ€

โ€œIs that right? Then youโ€™re also involved in this request?โ€

Crow tapped her chin with her finger, contemplating Siwooโ€™s question.

โ€˜๐™„ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™›๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ, ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ 5 ๐™–๐™œ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ฉ 2 ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ค๐™™. ๐˜พ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™’๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™๐™ค๐™œ ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™›๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง?โ€™

Sensing her smile and strange magic wavelength, Siwoo opened his mouth.

โ€œDonโ€™t beat around the bush and tell me honestly. I can tell when youโ€™re lying.โ€

โ€œHahaha. Oh, Iโ€™ve been caught. I like you even more because youโ€™re more capable than I thought.โ€

โ€œSo, the answer is?โ€

โ€œUm, no. I knew about the request, but it had nothing to do with Warthog and me.โ€

Her magic wavelength is stable.

Swoo nodded.

โ€œSo, that guy is โ€˜Pandemoniumโ€™, but youโ€™re not?โ€

Crowโ€™s narrowed eyes widened.

โ€œWhat? You know about Pandemonium?โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t know about the recent one, but I know about the one in the past.โ€

When the existence known as the Demon Race first appeared, there were humans who worshipped them as gods.

Among them were Awakener and even some politicians.

And when the [๐–๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐ ๐‡๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐€๐ฌ๐ฌ๐จ๐œ๐ข๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง] decided to fight the Demon Race, the organization known as Pandemonium naturally disappeared.

โ€œHahaha. Then Mamba was killed for nothing. I didnโ€™t want to let that name out.โ€

โ€œIt seems that Pandemonium is the client.โ€

โ€œWell, thatโ€™s right. Mamba belonged to Pandemonium.โ€

Crow looked at Siwoo with amusement, her eyes twinkling.

His strength to single-handedly defeat the organization she created, his quick reasoning about information, and his composure to know when to engage in conversation.

โ€˜๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™„ ๐™จ๐™š๐™š ๐™๐™ž๐™ข, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™„ ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™๐™ž๐™ข.โ€™

Crow smiled thinly as she looked at Siwoo.

She wanted to shower in his blood right now.

She wanted to make him beg her for his life.

โ€˜๐™ƒ๐™ข๐™ข~ ๐˜ฝ๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ.โ€™

Red Ear and Volk were also annoying, but Chu Ha-min and Hwang Jeong-gu were more of a hindrance than she had thought.

And if she were to try to take on Siwoo. . .

โ€˜๐™„๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ฃโ€™๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š ๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ฎ.โ€™

She gave up her regret.


Sihwoo took a moment to collect his thoughts.

Killing Black Mamba was one of his goals, but the most important thing was information about the client.

The killer is just a tool.

In the end, it was the client who decided to wield that blade.

โ€œYou and the guy next to you are not Pandemonium?โ€

โ€œYeah. I just had an understanding with them, but no.โ€

โ€œWhich organization?โ€

โ€œHahaha. I canโ€™t tell you that. Itโ€™s not related to your revenge anyway.โ€

Sihwoo nodded.

โ€œJust one more question. What are you going to do with Red Ear and Volk?โ€

โ€œUm~ Since BESTIA has collapsed anyway, Iโ€™ll let them go. And I donโ€™t want to die by your hand.โ€

Crow smiled bewitchingly at Siwoo.

โ€œOkay. Then Iโ€™ll stop here too. Farewell.โ€

He had achieved all his goals in attacking BESTIA.

He had killed Black Mamba, who had killed Min-jun.

He didnโ€™t know who the specific client was, but he knew who had instigated it.

And the pursuit order for Red Ear and Volk had also been lifted.

There was nothing more for him to do here.

Sihwoo sent a signal to his party. It was a sign to leave.

โ€œHahaha. Iโ€™ll ask you one question too.โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .?โ€

โ€œWhatโ€™s your name?โ€

Sihwoo frowned slightly.

The term โ€˜youโ€™ bothered him, but. . .

โ€œMin Siwoo.โ€

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