221 – EP.9.5 Exchange Meeting-2
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The day of the exchange meeting.
“Well… The causality is within the margin of error… And there is no other dimensional distortion…”
Solari examined the status of the dimensions she was in charge of.
This was the minimum measure to prevent problems occurring in the dimension while attending the exchange meeting.
Many indicators were in the stable range.
Solari, who had recently been greatly affected by a sudden possessor, rechecked the numbers shown on the indicator.
After getting ready to go out, Solari checked his indicators until he left his dimension, like checking a gas light several times.
The exchange meeting is held at the level under the jurisdiction of their superior, Nivir, a second-level dimensional manager.
Instead of going straight to her dimension, Solari waited for the party in the relay area.
“As expected, you’re a good student. You came early, right?”
I heard her making loud noises and then Empen and Lunin, who were on her shoulders, were approaching her.
“It’s not too late.”
Solari said, looking at Empen’s still stiff appearance.
“If I’m late, it’s obvious you’ll nag me again, right?”
Lunin shrugged her shoulders.
“If we don’t have any more people to come, we’ll leave right away. If we go late, we might not even be able to say hello to our senior.”
Nivir, who was recently promoted to a second-level dimensional management deity, is respected and loved by her juniors.
In the world of dimension management gods where rigid hierarchical relationships exist, Nivir treated her juniors with her kindness and understanding.
[If Senior Nivir gets angry, it means that the other person really did something wrong.]
How could such a thing have been said?
Solari recalled the time when she left the training center and became a fourth-level dimensional official.
Nivir, who was her third-level dimensional management deity at the time, welcomed her and her Runin, and comforted and taught them, even though she had made many mistakes on her first mission.
“…….”
Solari thought that back then, she wasn’t much different from her Empen over there.
Solari, Lunin, and Empen headed to the edge of the relay area.
It was a dimensional passage leading to where Nivir was.
There must have been a lot of dimensional management gods passing through the relay area, so there was a long line in front of the dimensional passage.
As Solari scanned the faces, both familiar and unfamiliar, she assessed the size of her area.
“Mpen, have you ever met senior Nivir?”
“Nothing except what I saw from afar during the training camp.”
Behind Solari, persistent questions and desperate answers were still going on.
“Oh, you didn’t see me even after you were assigned? …You’re a second-level god, so you don’t meet a fourth-level god?”
Lunin furrowed her brow and muttered to herself, while Empen still stared straight ahead at attention.
“Mpen.”
Solari, who was watching her, called out to her in her soft voice.
“You don’t have to be too nervous. You and I are both level 4 dimensional management gods. We won’t eat you, so you don’t have to be so scared.”
Empen’s gaze turned to her, and Solari spoke reassuringly to her.
“Okay, I understand! Thank you!”
It was still the same answer, but it had a strange sense of stability and Solari was satisfied with it.
“Accidents that occur while managing a level often occur when you are a first-time manager. It seems like Lunin is bullying you, but he is doing it all for your benefit.”
She added her words, glancing at her own classmate, Lunin.
“It’s a shame. It’s just because I’m in charge of his education.”
Lunin blushed and grunted, and Solari smiled at that.
Solari continued to talk to Empen, and Empen’s stiff body gradually relaxed.
Meanwhile, her long line gradually narrowed.
“Ah, I guess it’s our turn.”
Empen, who was groaning as he was put in a headlock by Lunin, pointed to the passage with his finger.
The three dimensional managers straightened up their disheveled appearance and headed toward the passage.
“Oh, excuse me for a moment.”
The moment they were about to enter the passage leading to Nivir’s dimension, someone intervened in front of them.
White wings obscured their vision.
‘Wings?’
Solari twitched her eyes, and Lunin sighed in bewilderment.
There is a being that flaunts its wings, which are not shown except when showing dignity to mortals…
He is probably a rookie who has just become a dimension manager.
Lunin thought so.
“Hey, why are you interfering? Can’t you see there’s a line here?”
At Lunin’s bright words, the uninvited guest who had entered the dimensional passage turned around.
“Huh?”
After seeing the face of the uninvited guest, a single word came out from the mouths of Lunin and Solari.
The one in front of them was not a fledgling level 4 dimensional management god.
The uninvited guest scanned their bodies from bottom to top.
Lunin was furious at the clearly belittling gaze, but kept his mouth shut due to the difference in rank he felt from the other person.
“Level 4?”
Those words were writhing like a snake with many meanings tangled in them.
“……”
Solari quietly captured that face in her memory.
“Don’t you have anything to say? If you don’t have anything to say, are you going to leave?”
Seemingly satisfied with confirming his status and keeping his mouth shut, the third-level dimensional official turned his body around again.
The uninvited guest turned and flapped his wings, the heavy wings touching Empen’s head.
Even though the uninvited guest left and their turn came, Solari, Lunin, and Empen just stared blankly at the place where the other person had disappeared.
“Wow… Well, is there a b*tch like that? Was there a b*tch like that in our area?”
It was Lunin who ended the long silence.
She continued to fuss as if her anger wasn’t going away, and Empen couldn’t hide his anxiety at the sight of her being angry like he’d never seen her before.
Solari searched through her memories. It was a face I had seen before somewhere.
After searching through the drawer called Oblivion for a while, I was able to find the name of the person I had just met.
“It’s not our area.”
Lunin shifted his gaze at Solari’s words.
“I guess only the dimensional management gods of our area will gather for this exchange meeting?”
Solari slightly lifted her shoulders in response to Lunin’s question.
She meant that she didn’t know either.
“Senior Nivir may have sung it separately.”
Lunin paused for a moment as Solari spoke.
“What, what do you know? Blow quickly.”
In response to the detailed information, Lunin grabbed Solari’s shoulder and shook her back and forth.
“Ranael, a third-level dimensional management god. I’m sure you’ve heard of the name, right?”
Said Solari, feeling her head shake.
“That’s… Right? It left its name in the history of the training center…”
Eventually, Lunin remembered something and spoke while looking at Solari’s face.
From Noble mtl dot com
“Opening and closing level.”
Solari received the last words that Lunin could not continue.