220 – EP.9.5 Exchange Meeting-1
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“Whoa… I finally found my way back on track.”
A task that had been bothering her for a while was finally coming to an end.
Actually, it wasn’t the end. However, Maria has headed to the church, and many things will soon fall under her great sword.
The woman who was observing the dimension stretched her legs.
She placed her butt on the comfortable armchair that had already appeared.
“I’m tired.”
Solari looked up at the huge cluster of stars flowing in the sky.
It was a kind of decoration made solely to her taste.
Solari, who was staring blankly at the ceiling, burst out laughing as if she thought something was funny.
“Looking at things like this, I don’t know the difference between mortals and me. Other than the lack of aging… There seems to be no difference.”
She was laughing under her breath and muttering that she was dumbfounded.
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She was reminded of her own death.
Now, even the memories are faint, mortal memories that must be traced for a very long time.
She stood up holding the flag for the glory of her country and died on the battlefield.
Gloriously.
[Solari, owner of a noble soul. From now on, you will become a dimension manager.]
She recalled the time when she entered the training center.
[Dimension management gods are not gods.]
How contradictory this is, she thought at first.
But as time passed, and she carried out her duties as a dimension management god, she gradually began to realize what that meant.
The being called ‘God’ is truly a different being.
Dimension Management God is merely a being that imitates a very small part of the power of ‘God’.
A noble soul goes through a training center and becomes a fourth-level dimensional manager.
Level 4 Dimensional Management God performs his duties and raises his status.
That’s how it becomes level 3, level 2, and level 1.
The limit of what a noble soul of a mortal can reach is a level 1 dimension manager.
And they are called dimension management gods.
It is not God.
Solari has never met God.
Even a third-level god is difficult to deal with, so how much will she fall if she meets a god…
Solari shook her head.
“Kang In-ho.”
She recited the names of noble souls she had met.
“If you look at the technique, it doesn’t seem to matter the level of the dimension… So that means it can go to a level 2 or level 1 dimension.”
Solari stretched her arms toward the ceiling.
She clenched her fist against the flowing cluster of stars, and her stars stopped moving.
“Then, is it possible to have a unique dimension?”
She muttered, her voice mixed with doubt and concern.
The concern on Solari’s face disappeared as quickly as the snow in March.
“A unique dimension would be impossible. It would be impossible to enter a dimension directly managed by a ‘god’ using a technique created by a dimension management god.”
Of course it is.
Solari thought.
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A few days later, Solari was visited by her guest.
Someone attempted to enter her space, and once Solari identified her visitor, she opened a dimensional door.
As soon as a blue crack appeared, two women entered her space.
“Hello~ Solari. You still have a boring face.”
A woman with short hair came in, waving her hand cheerfully.
“Lunin. How long has it been since this?”
Solari also stood up from her seat and welcomed her own motivation.
“Well, I think it’s been about 50 years. Please contact me often. Why are you so busy?”
Lunin patted Solari on the shoulder, a wide smile on her face.
“I’m a little busy.”
As Solari laughed awkwardly, Lunin looked around the spacious space.
“Ugh… Nothing has changed here. At least they put something on the ceiling.”
“Yes. Just as Lunin said, it was so desolate. I brought a group of stars to look at while resting.”
“Okay, decorate it a little bit.”
I smiled brightly and now patted her on the back.
When her body was shaken by Lunin’s spicy hands, Solari’s gaze caught the image of Lunin’s companion.
“But who is that…?”
As soon as Solari’s words fell, the woman with wavy chestnut hair straightened her body and spoke.
“Ah, hello! Senior! I’m Empen, a level 4 dimensional management god!”
It was the shout of a highly motivated newcomer.
“Ah, this kid graduated from the training center. He came to our area.”
“Ah… Nice to meet you. I’m Solari, a fellow 4th grade dimensional management rookie.”
Solari smiled and held out her hand.
“Yes… Old man! It’s an honor to meet you!”
To the extent that her outstretched hand was embarrassing, Empen maintained an immovable posture with her eyes fixed on the front at 45 degrees.
Solari smiled awkwardly and withdrew her hand.
“Hey, just show him well. He’s about to become a third-level dimensional manager.”
Lunin chuckled as he gave Empen his arm.
“Let’s stop talking nonsense. Anyway, what’s going on? I don’t think this is simply a place to introduce M.Pen.”
Solari frowned at her blatant display.
“There’s an exchange meeting coming up, so I came to ask if you’d like to attend, and I wanted to see your face as well.”
Pulling Empen’s cheek, Lunin looked at Solari’s face.
Exchange meeting.
This is an event where dimensional management gods from the same area gather to form friendships.
“Who is hosting this exchange meeting? Honestly, last time…”
Solari answered, recalling the last exchange meeting. I never wanted to go to the last exchange meeting hosted by a third-level dimensional management god again.
“Oh, don’t worry about that. Nivir said he would open it himself this time.”
Lunin swaggered, flicking his index finger.
“If it’s Nivir senior… All the dimensional management gods will attend.”
Solari put a hand to her chin, thinking about something about her.
“Are you going to attend? Hey, if he doesn’t attend, you’re going to get hit?”
“I’m sorry!”
Looking at Solari’s notice, Lunin harassed Empen.
“I will attend.”
Solari spoke to Lunin, who was increasing Empen’s ball again.
“I happened to meet Nivir senior.”
Solari had something calculated on her face.