The Late Game Healer Is Way Too Strong โ€“ Chapter 9.1

๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ—: ๐˜๐จ๐ฎโ€™๐ซ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ง๐จ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ข๐ž

Hwang Jeong-gu hung his head low, engrossed in his thoughts.

He didnโ€™t have the courage to raise his head.

It was him, after all, who had just grabbed the โ€˜mad dogโ€™ by the neck not too long ago.

If the mad dog had been holding a knife. . .

โ€˜๐™ˆ๐™ฎ ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ค๐™—๐™–๐™—๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™—๐™š๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™š๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ก๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™›๐™ก๐™ค๐™ค๐™ง ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ.โ€™

Hwang Jeong-gu discreetly wiped the sweat from his palms on his buttocks.

Just facing him was enough to drain all his mental strength.

The โ€˜Mad Dog Siwooโ€™ he had encountered a whole decade ago.

However, his tales of bravery and his activities had reached the ears of Hwang Jeong-gu, who was merely a low-ranking member.

And finally, over a decade ago,

Three top-class Hunters were born, whom the 1st and 1.5th generation Hunters should not provoke.

Devoted Choi Dae-soo

Demon Sword Do Kyung-hoo

Mad Dog Siwoo

Hwang Jeong-gu, a 1.5th generation Hunter, had improved his skills by following in the footsteps of his many seniors in order to survive. However, Choi Dae-soo, Do Kyung-hoo, and Siwoo were in such powerful positions that he had never dared to speak to them.

Just once.

Hwang Jeong-gu had been badly injured during a raid.

An arrow had pierced his heart.

At the moment when everyone expected him to die and had given up on him,

Thud, thud.

Siwoo walked up slowly.

He grabbed the shaft of the arrow, placed his hand over the wound, and pulled the arrow out without hesitation.

Creak, the strange sound of flesh tearing as the arrowhead was pulled out.

Several Hunters grimaced at the crazy act.

They had expected blood to gush out and for him to die soon.

โ€œHuh. . .?โ€

Light burst from Siwooโ€™s hand, and Hwang Jeong-guโ€™s wound healed instantly.

He had been given up on by the Healers in the party, and he had no good potions, so everyone had given up on him.

But in just 1 second,

The arrow was pulled out, and the healing spell was cast.

That was all.

Hwang Jeong-gu felt his wound.

He even had the illusion that it was in better condition than before the arrow had pierced it.

โ€œOh, th, th, thank. . . .โ€

โ€œWhatโ€™s your name?โ€

A curt and cold voice.

Siwoo asked in a voice as cold as his gaze.

โ€œMy n, n, name is Hwang Byung-gu! Th, thank you! S, Sir Hunter Siwoo.โ€

Siwoo patted Hwang Jeong-gu on the face.

It was an action that could have made him feel quite upset, but Hwang Jeong-gu didnโ€™t feel that way.

He felt it was a friendly gesture, as if he were seeing a cute younger brother.

โ€œCheer up, rookie.โ€

And then Siwoo moved towards the giant monster, looking annoyed.

For Hwang Jeong-gu, that memory was the last time he had seen Siwoo up close.

Of course, he had witnessed Siwooโ€™s battles and fights with other Hunters a few times.

It was that devilish appearance that now made Hwang Jeong-gu tremble like a dog in front of Siwoo.


Hwang Jeong-gu escorted Siwoo to his office, his waist bent in half.


โ€œYes?? Y-Yes!!!!โ€

A reply that echoed loudly enough to blow away an entire floor.

โ€œI canโ€™t hear you.โ€

โ€œYes!!!! Oh, oh, I, Iโ€™m sorry.โ€

Hwang Jeong-gu bowed at a 90-degree angle to apologize.

It was a waist as neatly folded as that of a flip phone.

ใ€๐•‹๐•™๐•š๐•ค ๐•“๐•’๐•ค๐•ฅ๐•’๐•ฃ๐•• ๐•œ๐•Ÿ๐• ๐•จ๐•ค ๐•ž๐•– ๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•• ๐•š๐•ค ๐•“๐• ๐•จ๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜ ๐•ฅ๐•  ๐•ž๐•–. ๐•€ ๐•๐•š๐•œ๐•– ๐•š๐•ฅ. ๐•€โ€™๐•๐• ๐•ค๐•ก๐•’๐•ฃ๐•– ๐•™๐•š๐•ž ๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•• ๐•Ÿ๐• ๐•ฅ ๐•–๐•’๐•ฅ ๐•™๐•š๐•ž.ใ€‘

Only the two of them were in Hwang Jeong-guโ€™s private office now, while the other team members pretended to work, their ears perked up and their full attention on the office.

โ€˜๐™’๐™๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™๐™š๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™œ๐™ช๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™ข ๐™‡๐™š๐™–๐™™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ƒ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™…๐™š๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ-๐™œ๐™ช, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™—๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ก๐™™, ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™œ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™ค???โ€™

Hwang Jeong-gu was a man who didnโ€™t easily bow his head, even in front of the S-rank Hunter Lee Ye-ji.

He had the pride of being a 1.5th generation Hunter.

Moreover, he found the 2nd generation Hunters, who hadnโ€™t experienced the early days of lawlessness, to be somewhat distasteful.

Lee Ye-ji and Choi Sung-il didnโ€™t care about such things and quietly let it go, but it had almost led to a major conflict with Ryu Ji-hwan.

And yet, the man who had always proudly displayed his authority,

โ€œI-Iโ€™m sorry!!!โ€

The loud voice echoed through the office, startling the HSIU team members.

They were dying of curiosity.

Who was this young newbie who was treating the world-renowned Hwang Jeong-gu like a low-ranking member?


โ€œYes!!! S-Sir Hunter Siwoo.โ€

โ€œYes. You know my name.โ€

โ€œYour a, a, appearance is e, exactly the s, s, same as b, b, back then. . .โ€

Hwang Jeong-gu raised his head and took another quick look at Siwooโ€™s face.

The face of Siwoo who had healed his wound over a decade ago was right before his eyes now.

โ€˜๐™’๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™๐™š๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ค๐™ฃ?? ๐™„๐™จ ๐™๐™š ๐™– ๐™ซ๐™–๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ง๐™š ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ?!! ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ฌ, ๐™๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™›๐™–๐™˜๐™š ๐™—๐™š ๐™š๐™ญ๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™—๐™–๐™˜๐™  ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฃ!!! ๐™ƒ๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™„ ๐™—๐™š๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™–๐™œ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ?โ€™

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