The Late Game Healer Is Way Too Strong – Chapter 49.1

π‚π‘πšπ©π­πžπ« πŸ’πŸ—: 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐒𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 π…πžπšπ«

β€œThisβ€” this makes no sense! Gunner signed the contract with IZIZ without consulting us! We had no idea . . . this contract is null and void!”

Helmut shouted, trembling with rage.

It felt like a red flag had been planted on his house overnight, turning him into a debtor.

And all because of a mistake in signing a loan guarantee.

β€œHelmut, you son of a b*tch, how are we supposed to know your circumstances? We lent a helping hand because Gunner was an Allmach executive.”

β€œBut, but . . . this amount. . . !”

The contract was simple.

γ€ŠFor this mission, we will borrow the services of Ivan from IZIZ.》

That was the gist of it.

However, the problem lay in what followed:

The cost of summoning a single ghoul.

An additional fee for Ivan to engage in direct combat with the enemy.

Compensation for any mention of IZIZ in the mission’s terrorist list.

Full coverage of medical expenses for any IZIZ member who sustains injuries.

β€œThe total comes to 90 million euros (approximately 123 billion won).”

The Allmach members gasped at the astronomical figure.

It was an amount that would require selling off all the organization’s assets.

β€œWill you pay in a lump sum or in installments?”

Kaleo asked, his face as pale and expressionless as ever.

His cold gaze pierced through his round Lloyd-type glasses.

Helmut swallowed hard and spoke cautiously.

β€œThis contract does not concern us. We will meet with the head of IZIZ and have this clarified.”

He was taking a gamble.

He had never met the head of IZIZ, never spoken to him, and had never even heard of his existence.

But he was confident that if he could somehow arrange a meeting, he could stall for time and sweep the incident under the rug.

β€œSo you’re saying you can’t pay the fee. I understand.”

Kaleo took off his glasses and wiped the lenses with his shirt sleeve.

β€œYes, that’s right. I will explain everything clearly to the head.”

Helmut sighed in relief, thinking his strategy had worked.

β€œSo, Raphel, what should we do?”

A young girl with the face of a teenager.

Petite and frail, she looked up at Kaleo with a sullen expression.

β€œWhat should we do, Raphel?”

Kaleo said dryly, putting his glasses back on.

β€œF*ck it, just eat them all.”


The sound of bones cracking and flesh being ripped apart echoed through the cave.


β€œThey’re all so delicious! Raphel is happy!”

Blood splattered everywhere, leaving the path she took a trail of crimson.

β€œYou crazy, monstrous b*tch!”

β€œHey! Target that bastard with the glasses next!”

The Allmach members, who had been stunned into silence, finally snapped out of it and launched a desperate attack.

It was close to madness.

The primal instinct of not wanting to die,

and the folly that stemmed from it.

Their best course of action here was not to attack, but to flee.

Of course, that was only possible if they could.

β€œYay! I’m gonna eat well today!”


The cave reverberated with the sounds of bones and flesh being crushed and chewed.

β€œEveryone is so tasty! Raphel is happy!”

Blood splattered everywhere, leaving the path she took a trail of crimson.

β€œYou crazy, monstrous b*tch!”

β€œHey! Target that bastard with the glasses!”

One of the members gathered all his magical energy and lunged at Kaleo.

That little girl is a monster.

A bundle of evil hidden within an innocent-looking exterior.

Belatedly realizing her overwhelming power, the others didn’t even dare to fight.

β€˜π™„π™› π™¬π™š π™˜π™–π™£ π™Ÿπ™ͺ𝙨𝙩 π™ π™žπ™‘π™‘ 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙙 π™œπ™žπ™«π™žπ™£π™œ π™€π™§π™™π™šπ™§π™¨, π™¬π™š π™˜π™–π™£ π™šπ™¨π™˜π™–π™₯π™š!’

Although they didn’t know much about IZIZ, they all knew that not everyone was a combat-type Hunter.

Raphel was probably here for the attack, while Kaleo was here for support.

β€œDie, you bastard!”

The member aimed to kill Kaleo in one blow and escape from the cave.

After all, this place was near the border of Liechtenstein.

If they ran fast enough to cross the border, the German government or even IZIZ might not bother with the likes of low-ranking Allmach members.

There was no way a government official would be here to collect money in the first place.

He sensed the surge of magical energy.

Kaleo watched the attack indifferently and casually flicked away the approaching fist with his palm.

β€œWhat, you’re not even going to fight—”

Before he could finish,


His right leg exploded into a thousand pieces.


β€œI’m not very good at fighting. Allmach, you f*cking bastards.”

[πƒπžπšπ­π‘ π†πšπ¦πž: 𝐌𝐒𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫]

A magical bomb that randomly appears on the opponent’s body after contact.

The more magical energy is infused, the larger and stronger the bomb becomes. The bomb can be defused by finding and disabling it within the time limit.

If the time limit is exceeded, it explodes automatically.

However, if the defusing is successful, the bomb is transferred to the skill caster.

Thick magical energy swirled around his fingertips, forming a bizarre magic circle.

Kaleo tapped the screaming man’s head.


β€œW-What is this!! What the hell is going on!!”

The bomb that had just exploded on his leg was the weakest, with the shortest time limit.

However, the one he had just planted was stronger, with an additional 3 seconds.


Unable to dispel the skill, the man’s entire body was shredded like he had been put through a blender.


Pieces of what β€˜had been’ a human form splattered everywhere.

β€œRaphel . . . hurry up and eat them. Or I’ll kill them all myself.”

Kaleo glared at the remaining enemies with murderous intent.



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